"Master, there is a monk outside the door asking for a visit." The gate hall walked forward respectfully and reported.

The boy turned around and smiled and said, "I am happy with Lin'er today, and there are people from other countries who can congratulate me. It seems that my Lin'er's future is limitless!"

What does this mean? Lin'er? It seems that she really has a body and a baby's body. Did Jing'er say that this is the case as a mortal?

My thoughts didn't turn around and I looked at the door curiously. I suddenly felt a sense of clarity in my mind, and the soul domain actually unfolded instantly!

Unfortunately, the range of this soul field is only 1,000 meters. There is still a slight squeeze of the power of heaven and earth. Obviously, if the repulsion of the power of heaven and earth is removed, your strength can be said to be not damaged. This is absolutely good news, so all you have to do is wait to grow up slowly, at least you must be able to walk by yourself.

But my cheap dad seems to be a little too young, no matter how you look like you are fifteen or sixteen years old.

The hall is a middle-aged man in his thirties who bent down and bowed all year round. No matter how he looked, his back was already hunched, but he was shorter in the crowd.

At this time, I led a fat monk with big ears, opened his clothes and exposed his belly. His smile looked so similar to Maitreya.

"Where the monk comes, the young master prepares some wine and food, and there are still ten taels of silver for offering sacrifices. Please accept it with a smile." The cheap father said as he waved his hand and asked the store to do business.

The monk shook his head and said, "This son has a great fate with me. The monk comes here to make a good relationship for the position of money." As he said that, the monk took off the beads on his neck and ignored it. Whether others were happy or not, he directly put it on my head. Then, he turned around with a smile, and disappeared in two steps.

This scene made my cheap dad take me stupidly for more than ten minutes, and then he came back to his senses and sighed, "It's true that I am a god-like figure, my son will definitely be a king, prince, general, and minister in the future."

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, ten years have passed. Mr. Li, who is regarded as a pearl in his palm, has grown into a half-year-old son. His name is Li Xiuyuan!

Although I am not interested in this name, I can only do this by my parents.

On this day, the family was having a meal, and I was also thinking about how I could find the remaining demonic thoughts. However, the monk came uninvited.

"Master Li, I still have a charm for ten years!" the monk smiled.

"It turns out that it is a monk who is here. There are some mistakes to welcome him, and there are some mistakes to welcome him!" Mr. Li was stunned for a few seconds and finally remembered what was going on with this monk, so he quickly got up.

"No need, your Lin'er has a fate with the Buddha. Today is the day when your fate is over. I naturally took him into the mountain to take refuge in my Buddha." The monk said with his hands clasped.

"What the hell, you want to take me to practice Buddhism. I am a Taoist sect. If there is a Taoist sect, Buddhism and Taoism are incompatible. What's the situation?" I looked at this monk differently. Could it be that I was sick in my mind and when did I have a fate with you?

"This, did the master make a mistake? My Lin'er freely studied the Four Books and Five Classics, and never had the idea of ​​becoming a monk." When he heard that he wanted to take his son away, Mr. Li was naturally unhappy to even change his name.

That's right! If you have a connection with Buddha, come and go with someone! The monk smiled and didn't care at all, took a step forward, grabbed my arm and left.

However, it was not pulled. I turned my head with a smile and looked at the monk. The soul domain unfolded instantly, and the divine nature shot out a ray of light in the soul space. It directly hit the monk's eyebrows.

Ah! The monk screamed, his body retreated, and his eyes instantly turned red, but he had no image of a Taoist monk, and he looked like a demon king in the world.

When did Mr. Li and his wife see these scenes? They actually fainted when their eyes rolled.

In the soul realm, I could clearly see two wisps of souls floating out of their bodies, and they were about to collapse.

Although this is due to the laws of heaven, it is my family who has been with me for ten years. I was confined to a soul barrier by one hand and two moves.

"Master, you and I are one, why don't you want to return?" The monk was not hiding, and his body was full of demonic energy.

I am a little complicated. Indeed, I am very familiar with this demonic energy. It is the demonic energy I once had. I didn't expect that the substitute who stayed in this world when I was transcending would have turned into a demon. Now, if I want to merge with me, I can only destroy him.

"Good and evil will eventually have a boundary. Since the day of transcendence, I will kill all the evil. Since you are from me, you should know that you should not exist." I said.

"What a thing shouldn't exist. You didn't leave me behind. For thousands of years, I have been searching for my family all the time. Now I'm going to return. What's wrong? You said I'm a demon, but I'm thousands of people in this world.

The Buddha who admires is the founder of Taoism representing the heaven and earth." The monk was angry but began to return to his original appearance and became a monk who always smiled.

"Oh!" I sighed, and it was indeed a bit strange to me, not to mention that what the great monk said was right. Although it was a residual silent thought, I had not done anything excessive in the past few thousand years. After all, if you want to be silent, you have to wait until your original body.

I am the original body. To be precise, my arrival affects the changes of the clone. The clone becomes a demon and has a direct relationship with me. However, all this is no longer under my control. Although the clone has been separated from the thousand years and has the intention to merge into one, it has already had its own thoughts. At that time, I really don’t know who is dominant.

"Where is my clone?" I asked.

"Will you know if you go with me?" the monk smiled.

"Wait for me." I held the soul barrier and stepped out. The monk followed behind. A fire suddenly appeared in Mr. Li's house and dyed the whole day red in a moment. However, the people around him seemed to have noticed nothing unusual at all. They still maintained their daily life.

The gates of hell are everywhere, and it is very easy to find them. As long as you see the ghosts walking wherever they go, you will be. And this world has never lacked ghosts because of reincarnation.

After all, Mr. and Mrs. Li have had a father-son relationship with me. Although it is what the way of heaven says and I cannot change it at will, it does not mean that I cannot arrange a good future for them.

Step into the gate of hell and walk on the yin and yang road, what can you do at the bridge?

Meng Po stood at the head of Naihe Bridge. When I entered the Gate of Ghost, there was no longer any ghost on the Naihe Bridge. All that was Meng Po. "You are finally back."

With this murmur, Meng Po's face gradually became flattened, and the years faded like a tide, and soon shedding a 10-year-old girl.

I smiled and looked at the mirror: "I'm back."

Jing'er smiled, and she smiled sweetly. She bent down and hugged me: "Brother, you hugged me at the beginning, but now I hugged you. It feels pretty good."

I blushed a little. After all, I was hugged or held as a child. I really felt very strange.

"This is my parents in this life, Jing'er, it's time for them to arrange a good way out." I took out the soul barrier and said.

"Does your brother still leave?" Jing'er asked indeed.

"I won't leave anymore. Even if I want to leave, I will take you with me." I said with a smile.

"I understand, I will wait for you. By the way, my brother should go to the imperial city, where there is the person you are looking for." Jing'er suddenly said.

I looked at my glasses deeply and turned away. It was obvious that in the imperial city either, I was either Ningxiang or Mao Xueying. Since I heard from them for millions of years, I naturally could only be ranked behind no matter what.

Leaving the underworld, the monk had his hands and ten: "It's time to leave."

I glanced at him, reached out and grabbed the void in his face. A black air was instantly withdrawn. With one hand, the black air dissipated directly.

"Ah!" The monk took a step back in surprise, but his face seemed much more relaxed: "Thank you."

"Is the Thundering Yin in the West? I will go, but you, why bother pursuing something illusory? Live in the present and cherish the people around you." I said lightly, and my figure disappeared.

Imperial City, I want to go to the Imperial City first, but who is waiting for me? Although the soul field is suppressed, it has reached ten thousand meters as its strength recovers. It takes less than a few days to go to the Imperial City.

Although the imperial city cannot catch up with modern cities, the prosperity of business and the flow of people are only prosperous, and it is also very lively.

The news that the emperor was about to marry his daughter spread throughout the world. At this moment, the imperial city was immersed in joy.

As the saying goes, a few families are happy and sad. Some are happy and some are unhappy. Princess Changping is very unhappy. The person she wants to marry is said to be an old man in her fifties. However, the other party’s identity is the king of Tubo.

This identity alone is enough to let the emperor marry himself out. The children of the Celestial Empire are absolutely brilliant in front of the people and have enviable privileges. But who can know that behind this dazzling glory, a dignified princess has no right to choose herself.

Princess Changping didn't want to get married, but he had no choice but to choose these. Even the nanny around him had changed. The one who took care of him was arranged by his side, staring at him day and night like a thief.

I am indeed afraid of any accidents, but not for Princess Changping. What is exactly for the emperor's heroic pursuit and hegemony. What is sacrificed to a princess? What I have to do now is to marry my daughter alive, so that she can form a political marriage with Tubo, that is, a political alliance.

Princess Changping is not a submissive personality. At this moment, she has hidden a sharp knife in her sleeve. Or she should go there after her father sent her out for the last time.
Chapter completed!