Chapter 205: Fate is your Buddha, and this is the way
The above book said that Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian had magical powers, killed a lot of demons and evils, saved 30 or 50 people in Dashiyu Village from Aibola infection, and saved Pan Xiaoting who accompanied the funeral bed.
After Pan Xiaoting was saved, she woke up from a dream, changed her name to Bingyuan, and wanted to understand the fate of this world, so she asked Yang Jian, who was destined thousands of years ago, for help!
After learning the antecedents, he knew the fate of this world, and immediately held up the ice edge and shouted: "Disease!"
There are two breezes, and the two of them escape to the ice edge mortal residence!
"Ahh
"Oh!!"
"Oh!!"
In the cave room, Pan Xiaomei and Pan Xiaoshu are two soldiers to block, water to cover, and the two sides are fighting, they are really chess opponents and good talents!
Erlang Shen frowned, "Bingyuan, I heard that Brother Ling is doing his good thing outside, how can he be killed?!"
Unexpectedly, Bing Yuan's neck drooped, and he sighed, "Erlang! I guess Xiaoshu has been killed at this time!
When Yang Jian heard this, the fire rose from his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts, "Wow, yes!" kicked open the door, and broke into the door with the divine knife in his hand, "Demon girl, you are still not dead?!"
"Ah!!h
Pan Xiaomei rode a strong horse, and when she was rushing left and right in the field, she heard someone break in, and she was nervous at the moment, and the entrance of the Taoyuan Cave contracted violently, and she put a spring water down the drain [δΈ^ζ¬^read^novel][.[ yb][du].] οΌ
Pan Xiaoshu turned over and protected Pan Xiaomei behind him, "Who are you?!Trespassing on the house, I'm going to call the police!"
Pan Xiaoting flashed out from behind Erlang God Yang Jian, clasped her hands together, "Amitabha, good and good! Donor, do you remember the poor nun?!"
Xiao Shu was stunned for a moment, and when he could recognize the person in front of him, he shouted, "Sister, didn't you go with the funeral bed? Why did you get to my cave room? What about my father and mother? Aren't they on a mission? Why didn't they come back together? Also, what is this kid, wearing a helmet and a gun, and snoring at first glance?
Looking at the daughter-in-law who had just passed the door wrapped in a quilt, and the little tree that she had put on her clothes, a trace of tears flashed in Bingyuan's eyes!
The person in front of him is simple and kind, and he is a fellow mother in this world, and he even abandoned his own future to work and earn money for his own schooling, if he wants to say that he has no feelings, why come to the rescue?
But looking at his brother who was covered with blood on his face and didn't know it, thinking of the evil thing that came out of the head of the Silent Sect Elder, Bing Yuan's heart was cold, but there was still a trace of expectation in his mouth, "The person in front of you, do you really recognize me? Do you know who your wife is? Who are you?!"
Pan Xiaomei only put on a sheet and stepped off the bed at this time, and smiled coquettishly, "Eldest sister, who am I, what do you say?Who is your brother, don't you know?!"
Pan Xiaoshu's eyes showed a look of struggle, his body swayed from side to side, his facial expression was distorted, and he said hesitantly: "Sister, I don't know why you are called Bingyuan." But I am, who is she, who is she? Is it really so, so important? I, I don't care what I teach silently, silently, no matter what, what, what Ebola! I, I know, this is me, my daughter-in-law!"
After speaking, Pan Xiaoshu took Pan Xiaomei into his arms, and if there was no one around, he gnawed indiscriminately! Then, he raised his head, "Today, this is my cave room, and I am happy! You, you give me out!"
Bing Yuan didn't expect that his brother in this life is affectionate and righteous, even if he is infected by Ebola, this innocence and simplicity has not been annihilated, and he is quite moved at the moment!
She looked at Erlang God with a pleading look in her eyes!
Pan Xiaoshu, do you know that it was your daughter-in-law Pan Xiaomei who caused you to be infected with Ebola, the zombie humanity, and it was she who accompanied you to the Murata River Jia Ling bed and murdered your parents and sister, or did she want to infect your entire village with the Ebola pathogen?!"
Erlang God Yang Jian silently used Xuangong, shouted loudly, and roared as a lion!
Pan Xiaoshu threw Pan Xiaomei on the ground in the house, his eyes were clear, and he asked in astonishment, "What you said is the truth?!" Then, he looked at Pan Xiaomei again, "What you said is the truth?!"
Pan Xiaomei burst into tears, although her skull "squeaked", but she looked struggling, and said a sentence, "Xiaoshu, I have been infected by Ebola, and this incident is all out of necessity." In fact, although I have repeatedly refused to be with you before, after I was infected, I found that you are the only one in the world who truly loves me! But I know that once my identity is revealed by you, it is impossible for us, so only by making you the same as me and your family into one of us, can we be together for a long time!"
Pan Xiaoshu roared angrily, "No! this is not true?!" He threw a punch and knocked Pan Xiaomei into the air, "Since you have fallen into the fire pit, if you really love me, how can you let me enter again?!"
Despite the sharp tentacles protruding from his head, and the angry hiss of the parasitic Ebola pathogen sounded inside, Pan Xiaoshu picked up the fruit knife on the table and slashed Pan Xiaomei's throat!
"Whew!"
Pan Xiaomei covered her bloody throat with her hand, still opened the sheet in her hand, and said with a smile: "Qingchuan calendar Hanyang tree, fragrant grass and parrot island!
"Ahh
"Ahh
The Ebola pathogen in the skulls of the two people actually stretched out two tentacles at the same time, blinding the eyes of the two!
Blood and tears flowed out with the lens of his eyes, and Xiaoshu choked sadly, "Bingyuan, if you are my sister, let me hold Xiaomei's hand and give us a good time!
Bing Yuan's tears thawed like a river of ice, and Zhen Shou leaned on the shoulder of Erlang God, and he couldn't speak anymore!
"Alas! I'll do a good deed!**Xuangong, a thousand turns, seventy-two changes, turned into a stone!"
When Yang Jian saw such a scene, he couldn't bear it in his heart, but if he didn't take action to solve it, I am afraid that the ice edge will be difficult in this world, and the future generations will be entangled, and it will be difficult to advance an inch in this life!
**Under the Xuangong, Xiaoshu and Xiaomei turned into two stubborn stones, and in the "squeak" sound, the Ebola pathogen was squeezed out alive!
"Curling light!" Bing Yuanyu's hand trembled, and the two curling stones condensed from his fingertips, and a burst of brilliance flowed, "Snort!" Decapitate the two Ebola pathogens!
Yang Jian saw that Bing Yuan was working, and his hands were used to ** Xuan Gong, and he scolded again, "The enmity is broken, ** through Xuan, the stone becomes a human, and then the front edge is continued!"
A little bit of Xuanguang moisturized, the stubborn stone turned into a small tree and a little sister again, and at this time, the heads and eyes of the two were intact, but it was Yang Jian who spent the source to reshape themselves for the two!
Bing Yuan put his palms together, and raised his head a little shyly, "Amitabha, good, good! Daoist friends have the power to reach the sky, and they have broken the dust for me, thank you!"
Hao Erlang raised his hand lightly to Bing Yuan's chin, "Thousands of years ago, if I hadn't broken the Daoist glass jar, would you still have the meritorious body you have today?"
Bing Yuan looked at Erlang, "Zhenjun smashed the glass cup and did it, and even threw away my magic robe, but why?!"
The two of them were secretly in love, their eyebrows flowed, and they coughed twice, "Sister Bingyuan, congratulations on finding true love!"
Erlang God and Bingyuan hurriedly separated, but saw that Xiaoshu and Xiaomei were already dressed neatly, and congratulated the two of them!
Bing Yuan was embarrassed, "The two donors, the fate of the poor nuns in this life has been broken, and they don't dare to be arrogant! I also hope that the two donors will go to the Erlang Shenjun Temple together and bring back the people of Dashiyu Village together!"
Gossip is less, Yang Jian, Bing Yuan, Pan Xiaoshu, Pan Xiaomei returned to the temple in the clouds, and after the ice released the dust, the wind escaped, leaving only a piece of "Erlang God ** Xuangong solves the crisis, and the ice edge female jade pot ice heart dust edge" The myth and legend of "Erlang God ** Xuangong solves the crisis, and the ice edge female jade pot ice heart is the dust edge"!
The wind is high in the sky, Yang Jian and Bing Yuan are full of affection, and they don't know how much they want to complain!
Bing Yuan looked at Yang Jian, who was hand in hand, and said in a shy voice, "Zhenjun, what good deeds are you going to do when you go to the middle of the sea this time?!"
"Ice edge, in front of the vast East China Sea. Today's Heavenly Mandate Octopus has just rescued millions of Li people, and he is going to lead the crowd to fight against the Alien Demon Franconians, creating a new era of law. When I go this time, I want to be reincarnated in the womb of the wife of the Mandate of Heaven, the Holy Maiden of Xuanxuan, and reincarnate!"
Bing Yuan was stunned for a while, "True Monarch, you are a dignified three-eyed god, and you are also extremely noble, but why do you still want to devote yourself to that heavenly destiny!"
Yang Jian's face was serious, and he stroked the beautiful jade hand in his hand, "Fellow Daoist, you don't know anything! This destiny is the reincarnation of the Fusang Divine Tree back then, and it also helped me rescue my mother, shoot down the nine days, and make great merits." After the collapse of the Heavenly Court, it was he who made a grand vow to create a law at the end of the Dharma and open up peace for the people of Li for eternity! He is really a famous lord and holy lord of a generation! As the saying goes, if you have kindness, you will not repay a gentleman! Moreover, if you follow the destiny of heaven, you can make immortal meritorious deeds!
Bing Yuan heard Yang Jian's good words, and his eyes flowed, "What Zhenjun said is very true! However, you are reincarnated, and you have to be a new person." Are you ready?!"
Yang Jian smiled and held the beauty's hand tighter, "Fellow Daoist, I rescued your worldly family this time, it was all a coincidence. If you are in front of you, I can't grasp it well, won't I be stupid?! I will grow up because of your discipline!"
Bing Yuan sighed, and the jade foot stomped, "Come on, let's go, I think I'll have to wait for you for 18 years, and then you'll think I'm old!"
"Hahaha!" Yang Jian laughed, "Although it has been tens of thousands of years, I have waited too! In the past eighteen years, Taoist friends have taken care of it, don't dislike it!"
Bing Yuan was in a calm mood at this time, and said quietly: "Zhenjun, at this time, I have some understanding of 'Buddha is the way'. Isn't the bond between you and me also a confirmation of the unity of Buddhism and Taoism?!"
The breeze gusted, Yang Jian didn't say anything, just a smile appeared on his handsome face!
Above the vast sea ahead, between the sky and the sea, there is a fairy mountain, full of smoke, like an inverted pyramid, hanging and floating in the air!