Longevity: The Flawless Dream

When Lian Wuxia re-entered the West Buddha Kingdom, quite a few years had passed since his first arrival.Many things happened during this period. For example, when the Buddha passed away, the new Buddha disappeared because the protective guru failed to arrive in time; There is an unclear legend in the Jianghu. For example, Lian Wuxia also tried to help Liufa Tiangong find the missing Buddha, but her understanding of Buddhism is really not deep. It was not until Liufa Tiangong sent a letter to invite her that she had no clue wandering around.

The letter said, sensing the owner of the heavenly palace, the new Buddha son came to the world ahead of schedule, and the dharma name is Vatican Garan.Thanking you for your kindness, I specially invited her to participate in the enthronement ceremony of the little Living Buddha.

Lian Wuxia's whereabouts have always been elusive, and the chaos of Fu Tianshang, Yekou Yueren, and Bloodthirsty broke out one after another on the Wulin Road recently. She waited for the messenger to go through many difficulties and hardships to deliver the letter to her, and then she rushed When the Heavenly Palace was gilded, Jialan Buddha had returned to his throne for more than a year.

After being late for so long, the little living Buddha said that she came just in time.The newly inaugurated little Living Buddha Fansha Jialan is just a beautiful child, wearing the robes of the Living Buddha, with a childish voice and melodious tone like Sanskrit singing: "It is about the life of an innocent woman and the fetus in her womb. I have a kind request."

It turned out that Liu Xiangyin, the daughter of the swordsman Shu Daoxing, was assimilated by bloodthirsty people when she was pregnant with Liujia. fetus.Bloodthirsty people have extremely special physiques. Once assimilated, if they want to turn back into normal humans, it will take a lot of manpower and material resources, supplemented by special methods. During the process, the purified person will be very painful.The Little Living Buddha wants to use the Great Sun Mandala Formation to purify, and all the instruments and relics needed are ready. The only worry is that Liu Xiangyin's weak body may not be able to last until the ceremony is completed. One dead body and two lives, saving people becomes murder.Considering the characteristics of bloodthirsty people drinking blood to replenish energy, the little living Buddha wanted Liu Xiangyin to drink some blood before purifying.Lian Wuxia, who arrived at this delicate and crucial moment, was a godsend, as long as she donated some blood.As for why it is necessary to practice Wuxia instead of others donating blood, the little living Buddha only said that he judged that practicing Wuxia's blood is beneficial to bloodthirsty people, how he judged it specifically, and what kind of beneficial method it is, he did not explain.

How can there be no reason for Lian Wuxia to refuse?

Outside the Kongzang Hall, Liu Xiangyin, who was about to be purified by Buddhism, smelled the fragrance of blood while waiting in a daze.Shu Daoxing frowned, looked at Priest Xiangwei who was approaching with a golden cup full of blood, and stood sideways in front of the eager Liu Xiangyin: "What do you mean?"

"Xia Dao doesn't need to be alert, this is the meaning of the Buddha." Priest Xiangwei explained.

Shu Daoxing looked slightly relaxed.A bloodthirsty person's sense of smell is several times sharper than a human's. Before the golden cup was brought to her face, Liu Xiangyin couldn't restrain her trembling—it was sweet, full of pure, spiritual, fresh and full taste, far away. It is sweeter than the blood of the young virgin who is regarded as the best by Simon, and it must be collected from a woman who has practiced since childhood and has obtained the fruit of Taoism, so she cannot have such a taste.And its owner was in a calm mood when donating blood, so the blood itself also had a tranquility that the blood collected from the blood slaves did not have. When you smell it carefully, there is even a hint of compassion.

Holy like an angel, tame like a lamb.It is the best and supreme sacrifice offered at the feet of gods and demons.

"Excellent delicacy! Hurry up, drink it up!" The evil baby in Liu Xiangyin's womb couldn't hold back the clamoring desire in his blood, urging the mother again and again.Liu Xiangyin looked at Shu Daoxing hesitantly, but this hesitation was quickly defeated by the urging of the child in her belly and her own bloodthirsty instinct. She hurriedly picked up the gold cup and drank it down, a little bit of vermilion spilled from the corner of her mouth. His face without a trace of blood was as pale and gloomy as a ghost.Such a cruel and greedy eating appearance is not so much a person, but a beast manipulated by instinct.

Shu Daoxing felt sore in his heart. At this moment, the gluttonous Liu Xiangyin let out an extremely tragic scream. The woman's uncontrollable screams were mixed with the evil baby's frightened consciousness fluctuations, and it was unclear who was screaming: "Blood, this What's in the blood?"

Of course there is nothing in the blood.However, for such a pure and flawless person who was born in the extreme cold, but grew up in the mysterious void, and has clean and kind thoughts in her heart, her blood is the sweetest sugar coating for bloodthirsty people. poisonous poison.

Priest Xiangwei grabbed Shu Daoxing's arm and said quickly, "Hurry up, take advantage of the weakest moment when Liu Xiangyin and the baby in her belly are weak, and send them into the palace to accept the ceremony!"

Daoist Shu understood, he lowered his body and locked the mask on Liu Xiangyin's face, and hugged her by the waist.His daughter's body was trembling and struggling, but he was helpless to her pain. He could only hold her into the big day while repeating "Xiangyin, be patient, you will be fine soon" over and over again. In the mandala circle.

The ceremony lasted for three days and three nights, Shu Daoxing circled back and forth outside the Kongzang Hall for three days and three nights, and Lian Wuxia also sat in meditation in the meditation room for three days and three nights.Three days and three nights later, the little living Buddha leaned softly in the arms of Priest Xiangda and was carried out. His face was pale with exhaustion, but there was a joyful smile on his mouth. It's bright."

The road to Shu swayed, and a little confusion after the precipitation of great sorrow and joy appeared on Junyi's face. Immediately after Qingming came over, he saw that the little living Buddha was unable to walk alone, and he couldn't help worrying: "Buddha, you..."

"It's just too sleepy, just rest for one night." The little living Buddha waved his hand, "Xia Dao, don't you want to watch Liu Xiangyin's situation?"The little living Buddha laughed, and the priest Xiangwei saw that his lips were dry and cracked with several bloodstains, and asked with concern: "Is the Buddha really all right?"

"Naturally, I just need to rest. If you can give me another cup of butter tea to soothe my throat, I will definitely recover faster." The little living Buddha said with a smile.

The co-author read the scriptures for three days and three nights in a row, so thirsty!The two priests looked at each other and smiled, and immediately ordered someone to bring up a large cup of buttered tea. The little living Buddha took it and drank it in one gulp. Seeing the sweetness, he was really thirsty.After drinking a large cup of butter tea, the Little Living Buddha's complexion became a little ruddy, and his lips became moist. After wiping his mouth, he was ready to get up: "Take me to the meditation room, and I will personally apologize to Lian Changsheng."

Priest Xiangwei hurriedly persuaded: "Buddha is eager to save people, and taking blood is an expedient measure to cultivate the temperament of the Taoist priest. When he agreed, he didn't mean to be offended. How can he blame you afterwards? What? Right now, you should rest first, even if you want to apologize, you have to wait until your physical condition recovers before going there."

"It's not for this matter." The little living Buddha said hesitantly.His Buddha-nature is natural, and his behavior has been transparent since the moment he landed. Although he is a child, his compassionate Buddha-nature is far greater than the impression given to others by his young age. This rare color of shame appears in His face actually made him look like a child who was short of breath because of doing bad things with good intentions: "The fetus in Liu Xiangyin's womb has a special constitution, and it is easily affected by the blood absorbed by the mother."

"What does the Buddha mean?" The two priests still didn't understand.

The little living Buddha lowered his head in shame: "Since the second fetus has been transformed by the influence of blood, I judge... that Lian Changsheng may... have an extra son with one-tenth of the blood relationship."

After a moment's sluggishness, Priest Xiangwei held his forehead and said with difficulty: "Buddha's body is tired and difficult to walk, so let me carry you over to apologize. Xiangda, go and invite Mo Songhan and Hanning to come over. The three of us will go with the Buddha."

Fozi, can you be more unreliable?Immortal cultivators cut off kinship, extinguish love and desire, and stay out of the world of mortals. What they seek is the realm of forgetting love.Lian Changsheng is a good female crown of the fairy sect who is dedicated to seeking immortality. She co-authored it just because she helped you, and when you performed a ritual, a son popped up out of nowhere, and she lived a long life on the road to immortality Come out a dragging burden——I really don’t know how far I didn’t cultivate in my previous life, so I have such bad luck in this life, okay?

Even putting aside this level, Lian Changsheng is still a girl.I have never even been in a relationship in my life, and I suddenly received a notice—because of such and such irresistible factors, congratulations, girl, you are happy to be a mother.Such a wonderful "good news" would drive any woman crazy, okay?

There is no need to say anything, hurry up and clean up quickly, and come to the door to apologize!

As for why Mo Songhan and Hanning, Ajali and Priest Xiangwei, had to go together... The sincerity of apologizing with a tall lineup configuration is secondary, the most important thing is to have these few comments from them The degree of vicissitudes ranks the top three old faces of the Tiangong, which bear the brunt of the brunt, and the contrast created by the little living Buddha's young and tender face that can squeeze out water. I hope that Lian Changsheng can follow the principle of respecting the old and loving the young Good quality, the anger can be a little bit less——

Although there is little hope.

"Liufa Tiangong was blown up by an unknown force and half of its buildings are being rebuilt now?" Long Su put down the report and pondered slightly, "The unknown force...the son of evil has not yet been born, so the power is so tyrannical, um."

Mu Xianfeng was holding a newly made poetry fan to tease the parrot in the corridor to recite poems line by line, Long Su glanced through the window, determined not to disturb the little girl's interest.So he rolled up his sleeves and rubbed the ink himself, and replied the approval note at the bottom of the report: Quickly check the whereabouts of the son of evil.

Even though he faded out of the rivers and lakes on the surface, his eyes and ears are all over the place. Master Longsu's life has always been very fulfilling and exciting no matter whether he retires or not.But no matter how many times he deduces the situation, it is impossible to guess the truth about the destruction of Liufa Tiangong.

The truth is, at the moment when Lian Wuxia was informed that Xi was becoming a mother, because she was too astonished, she ran away with anger and knocked down the house.

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