What bad intentions can a temple blessing have?

Chapter 538 Who is my mother?
A Maybach was parked at the entrance of the orphanage, surrounded by people watching the fun.

The man in a pure black Zhongshan suit held Jiang Qi in his arms and sent Jiang Qi to the back seat amid the envy of the people around him and the reluctant look of the dean.

The director watched the luxury car, which was worth several of his orphanages, slowly drive away and silently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"It's all gone!"

She shouted loudly and turned into the fierce woman that no one dared to mess with within a radius of 20 miles.

…………

Enter the Maybach.

Jiang Qi sat in the back seat, holding a can of Coke, taking a sip from time to time and looking to his side.

The man was half-lying lazily on his seat, shaking a goblet in his hand, but what was filled in it was not red wine or champagne, but a full glass of white wine.

"Tons, tons, tons..."

The man drank the wine in the glass in a very ungraceful gulp, then took out a bottle of Niu Er like a magician and poured another large glass.

The cup was clearly overflowing, but not a drop spilled out when the man shook it.

"Little one, you still won't call me daddy?"

The man glanced at Jiang Qi and asked lazily.

Jiang Qi also glanced at him, flipping through a test report in his hand.

The report showed that the probability that the man in front of me was my father was 99.9999...

If placed in a purely scientific world, this would be irrefutable evidence of the relationship between the two.

Jiang Qi casually threw the report aside.

"You really have a bad taste."

Jiang Qi looked at the man, with a helpless smile on his face, and said, "Suiren Saint Emperor."

He called out the man's name, his heart in turmoil.

The first ancestor of mankind, who was just being discussed with Youchao, now appeared in front of him alive.

Moreover, this is in a world that seems to be his first life.

The Holy Emperor Suiren appeared like a lion and forcefully interrupted all of Jiang Qi's speculations.

Because from the moment the Holy Emperor Suiren appeared in front of Jiang Qi, Jiang Qi completely gave up his plan to explore this world.

There is no other reason, it’s just because this is the first ancestor of the human race.

Jiang Qi determined the identity of the person in front of him at first sight.

The throbbing that is buried deep in one's blood cannot be fake.

It was from that moment that Jiang Qi was completely relieved, no matter what this world was or what its layout was.

As long as the Holy Emperor Suiren is here, then the worst that can happen can’t be too bad.

Natural, absolute trust without reason.

Suiren looked at Jiang Qi, smiled, and asked, "Do you think I'm joking?"

"otherwise?"

Jiang Qi blinked in confusion, sat cross-legged on the leather seat, and chuckled, "In my memory of my first life, there is no so-called biological father."

"But now, you suddenly appear..."

At this point, Jiang Qi stopped smiling and asked, "What kind of existence is this world now? Who is behind this?"

"Don't worry, this place was created by your father."

Suiren said lazily: "This world is absolutely real. It is indeed the world you lived in in your first life. Everything that happened to you in your first life is real."

"Of course, even now."

"Don't worry about being messed up by some guys. In this world, a father can be called a saint."

Jiang Qi rolled his eyes and was too lazy to correct the self-proclaimed title of this ancestor of mankind. Anyway, he didn't believe in any father-son relationship.

However, since Ren Zu is willing, then just let him do it. After all, I won't suffer any loss.

"Then why did you suddenly call me back to this world? What is the situation in this world? What kind of existence am I?"

Jiang Qi asked a lot of questions in one breath.

"First."

Suiren held up a finger and said, "It's just time."

"Secondly, the existence of this world is entrusted to the legacy of Father Pangu. In a sense, it is closer to Father Pangu than the Three Realms."

"Third, your existence is absolutely real. Of course, it is also my contribution."

"After all, without me, there would be no you."

Is it time?
Jiang Qi thought silently. He believed what Suiren said and would not ask in vain. He just caught another key point. "You call Pangu the great god...Father God?"

Shouldn't this title be unique to beings like the Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestral Witches who were created from Pangu's primordial spirit and blood essence?
Why did the Holy Emperor Suiren also...

"Oh, you're talking about this, didn't I tell you? My essence is the good corpse of Pangu."

Suiren said casually: "Speaking of which, calling Pangu Father God is already giving him face."

"what???"

Jiang Qi's face was full of question marks. He jumped up suddenly and hit the roof of the car with a thud.

He covered his head, his eyes full of disbelief.

"what did you say?!?"

"Frizzy."

Suiren glanced at Jiang Qi and slowly told him all the secrets.

The information said was exactly the same as the secret conversation between Daozu and the Emperor of Heaven in Zixiao Palace.

But for Jiang Qi, it obviously overturned a lot of things.

Proving the truth with force will make chaos return to silence...

Pangu the Great God was unwilling, but unwilling to give up, so he tried to kill the three corpses to prove his truth...

After beheading the two corpses of good and evil, he ultimately failed...

The evil corpse is the Chaos Saint, and the good corpse is the Suiren in front of us...

No wonder the six saints all turned a blind eye to the existence of the Chaos Saint. Although they would try to stop him, they seemed to have many concerns...

These are all cause and effect...

Jiang Qi's heart was pounding as he digested these things bit by bit.

"Pan Gu killed three corpses to prove his truth. He killed two corpses and then transformed himself into the primitive world. Even a single hair of his is extremely extraordinary. So here comes the question."

Suiren patiently waited for Jiang Qi to come back to his senses, and asked with a smile: "Where is the body of myself that Pangu has not yet cut off?"

Facing Suiren's smiling eyes, Jiang Qi's heart beat violently again.

He pointed at himself hesitantly and said with difficulty: "Is it... me?"

"Dream?"

Suiren rolled his eyes and rudely slapped Jiang Qi on the head.

"You little brat, you still want to be on equal footing with your father?"

Jiang Qi ignored Suiren's address and muttered, "Who told you to look at me like that..."

"The corpse of myself that Pangu has not yet cut out is the world under our feet."

Suirenshi did not keep the mystery to himself and revealed the answer, "That's why I said that the bond between this world and Pangu is even stronger than that between the three realms."

Jiang Qi couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

The connection between the three corpses and the original Buddha is closer than any other concept.

The so-called primordial spirit or essence and blood are not as good as the relationship between the three corpses and the original body.

In other words, there was a period of time when the orthodoxy of Pangu, which the three ancestors and the twelve witch ancestors had been arguing about, actually lay in the hands of the ancestor of mankind in front of them.

He is undoubtedly the most authentic Pangu...

In a sense, it is even Pangu himself.

"Ugh……"

Suiren suddenly sighed, looked at Jiang Qi deeply, and said slowly in a heavy voice: "I have told you so much, but you are not even willing to call me father."

"You're on stage..."

Jiang Qi looked helplessly at the ancestor who plagiarized the lines of The Godfather in front of him, and couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"You're not done yet, are you?"

"Do not make jokes."

"Who's kidding you?"

Suiren said seriously: "I am really your father."

"Then tell me, who gave birth to me?"

Jiang Qi asked helplessly.

Upon hearing this, Suiren spoke as a matter of course.

"I told you, this is the world."

(End of this chapter)