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Chapter 787 The Legend Staged(1/2)

"Slow down, slower."

Looking at the shaking little guy, Qiao Ci'er smiled with a soft voice.

"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

The little guy waved his arms, suddenly shook, sat on the ground, staring blankly at the Bodhi tree in front of him.

He was extremely reckless and curious about everything, but he couldn't sit anymore, as if the old tree in front of him had a strong attraction to him.

The air suddenly calmed down at this moment.

A young child and an old tree, at this time, had an unspeakable harmony, and an indescribable feeling filled the small courtyard.

“Huh?”

Qiao Ci'er raised her beautiful eyebrows, and there was a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes: "No wonder the master said that I have a fate with the Buddha..."

The little man fell to the tree without saying a word, but inexplicably gave her a sense of peace and harmony.

In a trance, I felt like I could see the great masters of Buddhism.

Although the illusion passed by, Qiao Ci'er was still a little surprised and couldn't help but stop and didn't step forward to pick up the little guy.

“Gaoma…”

While the little guy was staring at the Bodhi tree blankly, An Qisheng was also looking at this future supreme enlightened person who had been born for only two days.

He has amazing talents and is lucky. Even though he is still in a very ignorant state, he actually noticed his own strangeness.

However, that's all. Even though this little guy is the supreme person in the future, it is impossible to discover him at this time.

The difference between you is just because of your energy.

And he has traveled across the world and has been suppressing all his life, so he naturally has the energy in his body.

It is his energy that Gautama can see himself, and on the first day he enters this world, he can see the birth of this future supreme enlightened person. Isn’t it also his energy that he can see the birth of this future supreme enlightened person?

You should know that without mentioning the other paths of the Emperor Heaven, just this path of earthly immortals and the sixth level of the four seas, four continents, there are far more than tens of millions of creatures living in it.

If we can see each other, is there no cause?

"This little guy is a great scholar of cultivation. Does Mr. Monster want to accept disciples..." Sanxin Lan Lingtong leaned his head and looked at the little guy.

It has seen too many people and civilizations, and at a glance, the talent of this little guy who is as transparent as glass.

"Accepting apprentices?"

An Qisheng didn't agree, but he didn't have the idea of ​​accepting disciples in his heart.

The child in front of him is not an ordinary person, but a supreme enlightened person who will inevitably embark on his own path, or even a great master of Buddhism in this world.

To accept disciples is to be able to preach and solve doubts, but you may not be able to teach him. At this time, you may have great cause and effect in the future.

"Don't you want to accept him as your disciple?" Sanxin Lan Lingtong was a little stunned, and could vaguely detect the solemnity in An Qisheng's heart.

He underestimated how much he valued this child.

"Why should I accept disciples?"

An Qisheng shook his head in his heart.

However, although there is no idea of ​​accepting disciples, it is a great benefit for him to witness the path of enlightenment of a supreme enlightened person. Why should he stop him and try to help him grow?

Not to mention, in terms of the fate trajectory seen from the Taoist map, this person will inevitably have a great conflict with the Six Saints.

In fact, having a strong man who is dazzling and able to attract all his attention is of great benefit to him finding the person hidden in the dark.

He did not want to accept disciples and take advantage of others for nothing, but instead wanted to make a fair deal with him.

Buzz ~

An Qisheng's thoughts moved, and among the lush branches and leaves, a Bodhi seed fell quietly.

Scream~~~

In the courtyard, the cicadas suddenly burst into loud noises, attracting Qiao Ci'er's gaze.

She raised her head slightly, and saw a fat golden cicada rushing out as if it was frightened, shaking its wings and making a low buzzing sound like thunder.

"There is the breath of a dad on this spiritual cicada?"

Qiao Ci'er was a little surprised. Su Bai raised her palm and gently pinched the golden cicada in her hand, a little surprised: "Dad and the childlike innocence of raising cicadas?"

Smack ~

Almost at the same time, a green Bodhi seed fell from the sky and fell on Qiaomoke's forehead, which had few fetal hairs, making a crisp sound.

"Um?"

Qiao Ci'er let go of the golden cicada and stepped forward, surprised that she had not noticed the fall of this Bodhi seed?

She was about to pick up the Bodhi seed when she heard a silly voice calling herself: "Ah, sister."

Qiao Ci'er was shocked.

I saw my little brother holding the Bodhizi with his chubby little hands, looking back at him, with a pure smile on his slightly round face:

"My, mine."

"Brother, you can speak now?"

Qiao Ci'er picked up the little guy and pulled his fat face incredibly.

It is not surprising that Gautama would walk the next day after birth, because her mother had been pregnant for nine years and had taken countless magic medicines to supplement.

But I will talk the next day I am born...

“Yes, yes.”

The little guy nodded, his white and round face was curious, and he kept pinching the Bodhi seed in his hand, which was about the size of his fist.

"My little brother was born extraordinary and he will definitely achieve great success in the future."

Qiao Ci'er took a deep breath, gently touched her little brother's soft face, and smiled gently.

Although I was a little surprised, there should be no problem with me.

After all, this is a talent that my master has praised.

The little guy stopped talking, held the Bodhis seeds and fell asleep as if he was tired.

Qiao Ci'er shook her head and left with her younger brother in her arms. Before leaving, she glanced at the old tree.

Between the lush branches and leaves, there is nothing else but the frightened cicada. Under the vigorous appearance, it seems that it has decayed.

More importantly, there are no other Bodhi seeds on this Bodhi tree.

"What did Mr Monster do?"

The three-hearted Lan Lingtong was confused: "Do you want to enlighten him?"

"It's just a mark, it's not a cleverness."

Looking at the two people who were gradually moving away and listening to the faint cicadas, An Qisheng's heart moved slightly and fell into silence again.

Some things he needs to complete with the help of Gautama, but whether he accepts them depends on his own choice.

But Gautama is still young, even if he is born extraordinary and his mind is not mature. If he imposes influence at this time, how is it different to deceive others?

.........

Crack ~

The sound of firecrackers kept ringing in Linxi City, breaking the peace of the early morning.

In the restaurant where wisps of smoke from cooking were rising, a wealthy merchant from afar pushed open the window on the third floor and saw the drums and drums everywhere, and couldn't help but be surprised:

"Xiaozhen, go find out what happened."

A servant dressed as a book boy nodded when he heard this, moved slightly, and had already left the door.

Not long after, I was back.

"Young Master, some people are asking for the gods..."

Shutong replied: "A few days ago, a statue of the god named 'Gianling' was spread from the Zhenhai Palace. I heard that this god has supreme magical powers. You just need to bathe incense and beep in devoutly kowtow to get help from the gods. It is said that you can speed up your practice..."

"Giant God?"

The rich merchant stroked his beard with his hand and was slightly surprised: "Call the gods and get help from God, can he speed up his practice? Is there such a thing?"

"Ordinary people naturally believe what has been circulated in the Zhenhai Palace. After all, that person is the 'two kings' of Qitang."

Shutong muttered in a low voice, with no lack of teasing in his tone.

"Okay! In this case, you are not allowed to say it in Linxi City, otherwise you and I will die without a complete body if you hear it."

The man dressed in a wealthy businessman glanced at Shutong and warned: "There have been unusual movements in all cities and towns during this period, and we need to leave as soon as possible."

"Linxi City has martial law, so it's not that easy for us to leave?"

Shutong shook his head: "It's not just us, but the other families have also been stranded in Linxicheng for many days..."

As soon as his face was torn apart, Jomoko's behavior was no longer scruples.
To be continued...
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