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Chapter 35 Father's love is like a mountain, and the soul is cracked

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    In the main hall of Jinshan Temple, the Daxiong Hall, Chen Guangrui resolutely rejected Master Faming's "enthusiasm" and shaved his head. He has no such idea yet. At present, this clone will definitely stay in Chang'an City. After twenty-two years, his own  When his son embarks on the road of learning Buddhist scriptures, Chen Guangrui will replace this avatar who practices Buddhism, and let the avatar who practices kendo stay here to promote one of his conjectures and plans

    In a pavilion on the top of Jinshan Temple.

    "Yi'er, you have enjoyed living in Jinshan Temple this year. Has anyone bullied you?" Chen Guangrui squatted down his nearly nine-foot strong and mighty body, and stroked the shiny forehead of his four-year-old son.

    Chen Yi and Chen Guangrui's father and son haven't seen each other for a year. Chen Yi has no sense of strangeness towards Chen Guangrui, so he throws himself into Chen Guangrui's arms and speaks in a clear and clear child's voice.

    "Father, you finally came to see me. Yi'er is doing well in Jinshan Temple. No one bullies him. He learns Buddhism from his master Master Faming every day. He just misses his father, mother, and grandma."

    Chen Guangrui felt a feeling of sadness in his heart, he hugged Chen Yi tightly, the future Tang Sanzang said.

    "Silly boy, your father and mother are both in good health, and your grandma is in good health. You should follow Master Faming to practice Buddhism. Your mother also gave you a younger sister named Chen Xi" Chen Guangrui  I was so sad that I couldn't make it up anymore, the words that deceived a four-year-old child were like needles, piercing my heart.  Everything is still because I am too weak, I can't do anything, my good son, I know that the Buddhist layout cannot be stopped, so I can only let him become a monk, the old mother and the beautiful wife with a big belly are lost, and my child is born, all  I don't know if it's a man or a woman, so I can only lie to my son Chen Yi based on the feeling in my heart.

    Chen Yi saw tears in Chen Guangrui's eyes, and stretched out his small hand to wipe away the tears for Chen Guangrui, and said innocently: "Dad, you are crying, what's wrong with you, do you miss your baby?"

    Chen Guangrui held back the pain in his heart, looked up at the sky, took a deep breath and said, "Dad didn't cry, it was windy on the mountain, so he squinted his eyes, brat, Daddy misses you every day!"

    "Father gave you a good thing, remember not to tell anyone! This is a secret between our father and son!" Chen Guangrui then took out the broken red crystal alms bowl and showed it to little Tang Sanzang (Chen Yi).

    Next, Chen Guangrui let the system release his soul binding with the red crystal bowl, and asked Chen Yi to drop a drop of blood on the eating crystal bowl, and the red crystal bowl immediately turned into a red rainbow and entered his sea of ??consciousness.

    At the same time, the Sutra of Great Freedom of Reincarnation was taught to Chen Yi through the system, at the cost of consuming 40,000 mana points, so that he could concentrate on practicing. This was done to prevent Jin Chanzi from stealing Chen Yi's chance, although  In the reincarnation of the tenth life, he would drink the half-sage Meng Po's Meng Po soup every time, but Chen Guangrui didn't know how much Jin Chanzi recognized his father after recovering the memory of his previous life. What he has to do now is very simple.  Little Tang Sanzang practiced on his own, and if he breaks through the little golden body, or even the golden body arhat, he would not need to shed his flesh and blood when he was sitting on the bottomless boat. After all, it is the crystallization of himself and Yin Wenjiao, and it is the blood of the three of them.  fetters.

    Chen Guangrui did not teach little Tang Sanzang any Buddhist supernatural powers. Now is not the time. He only hopes that the little guy can learn Buddhism from Master Faming and devote himself to practicing the Great Freedom of Reincarnation Sutra.  The guy will definitely grow up safely.

    Moreover, the red crystal alms bowl with broken merits and virtues is in the hands of Xiao Tang Sanzang, and it will definitely be repaired slowly, because he is the reincarnation of the golden cicada after all, and the merits and virtues accumulated by good people in ten generations can eventually repair the red crystal alms bowl and become his son.  Chen Guangrui has a feeling that the magic weapon for protecting the Dao is that the red crystal bowl, as a product of the system, is definitely no worse than the lotus lamp, the Zhuxian sword, and so on!

    Saying goodbye to his son, under the fiery eyes of Master Faming, Chen Guangrui fled. Three miles away from Jinshan Temple, Chen Guangrui immediately got off his horse, sat on the ground, and began to check the injuries of his soul.  There was a pain that pierced the heart, went deep into the bone marrow, and made people collapse. Without a rest, this clone will dissipate.

    This is also the reason why Chen Guangrui is confident that his red crystal alms bowl is not simple. He runs the Great Freedom of Reincarnation Sutra with all his strength, and sings Sanskrit chanting around his whole body.

    "System, how can I repair the wounds of my soul!" Chen Guangrui said to the system in his heart when he discovered that the Great Freedom of Reincarnation Sutra could only relieve his pain, but it could not heal it.

    "My lord, if you want to repair the crack in your soul, there are many ways, such as five-turn soul restoration pill, ghost baby demon flower, lotus wick, life fruit, thousand-year flat peach"

      The more Chen Guangrui listens, the more he is full of black lines. The three aspects of Qianmian are okay, but the latter is becoming more and more unreliable. Life is the ancestor of the earth immortal, the lifeblood of the Zhenyuan great immortal, the quasi-sage and true immortal, dare to go  Steal?  Thousand-year-old Pantao, I still don't want to offend the low-key quasi-sage, Queen Mother of the West. I don't have the fighting power of Monkey King, and I don't want to be someone else's pawn.

    Five-turn Soul Restoration Pill requires at least a billion-dollar golden immortal who understands alchemy to refine it. The ghost baby and demon flower need to go to the Yincao Difu by themselves.  This kind-hearted person, who benefits the people of Huashan, asks her for help. With her heart, she will definitely not embarrass herself.

    This matter can only be done by myself in Lanruo Temple, who specializes in swordsmanship. On my side, I have to go back to Chang'an, like the emperor of the Tang Dynasty

    In Lanruo Temple, Chen Guangrui's Sword Doppelganger bid farewell to his confidante Shangguan Wan'er, left Yixia City, and headed towards Mount Hua, which is within 240 miles east of Chang'an.

    As a celestial being, Chen Guangrui had already mastered the operation of the immortal essence with his original imperial sword flying supernatural power. He summoned Zidian and stood on his feet. It only took half a day to reach the territory of Huashan.

    "Brother Yanchang, Youdao is a scholar and doesn't believe in ghosts and gods. You, Liu Yanchang, are better off. You have to go to the Sanshengmu Temple and draw lots for divination. My brother sees that you want to pass the exam. You are crazy. Like those ignorant people, you think about it all day long.  Goddess Huashan, bring them good weather and good weather!" A handsome young scholar dressed in beautiful white clothes said angrily to another handsome scholar dressed in coarse white clothes.

    "Brother Juming, how can you hurt people like this? I was born in a poor family, and the common people are illiterate, but they know who treats them well. I will judge whether the Huashan goddess is really as good as they say.  Clear!" The handsome scholar in coarse white clothes said angrily, his tone full of stubbornness when he heard the scholar's words.

    Seeing this and hearing what the two of them said, Chen Guangrui suddenly remembered the plot of the Lotus Lantern, he probably won't meet Chen Xiang's father!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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