Artifacts to cultivate immortals

Chapter 198 Buddha child?Father?
"It's inconvenient for me to say more about the situation." Wule is also a little heavy.

At the beginning of the invasion of the Buddha's heart demon, he was able to stay awake with his own perseverance, but as time went by, the Buddha's heart demon not only failed to resolve, but became more and more serious.

If it wasn't for waiting for Mu Ping'er, who might be the last savior, perhaps the Buddha had chosen to reincarnate and go back.

"Then let's go in." Mu Ping'er didn't know why, but just at this door, he felt a feeling of being close to home.

Wu Le took the wooden bottle into the main hall here. This main hall is very grand, and everywhere shows a kind of Buddhist atmosphere.

But as soon as Mu Ping'er entered this place, he clearly felt an oncoming sense of desperation, not to say that the palace is old or neglected, in fact this hall is spotless.

This sense of ruin is actually closely related to the owner of this place, because the owner of this place is not in good condition, and it is reflected in this hall.

"Here, go in by yourself."

Wu Le pointed to a small door behind the statue in the main hall. It was a wooden door with a long history, revealing a dark atmosphere.

"Crack." Mu Ping'er pushed open the wooden door, his vision went dark, and it took a while before he regained his vision.

This is a basement, clean and tidy, but no matter how clean and tidy it is, it cannot conceal the fact that it is a prison.

There is only one prison inside, with iron railings made of thick ten thousand year cold iron.

Every object in that prison was expensive, and in the middle was a monk with a thin figure and a handsome face locked by an iron chain.

The moment Mu Ping'er entered this basement, the monk's eyes shone with scorching light, and his face was a little ferocious, like a ghost from hell.

When Mu Ping'er saw this monk, he also felt something, but he was suspicious and did not dare to move forward.

"Ruyi, are you Ruyi? No, you are not Ruyi."

The madness and hotness in the monk's eyes dissipated a bit, and he regained his clarity. In an instant, he changed from an evil spirit to the most benevolent Buddha.

"You know my mother?" Mu Ping'er looked at the monk in front of him with some hesitation.

"Your mother? Are you Ruyi's daughter?" The monk's complexion kept changing back and forth, but he finally maintained his clarity.

"Yes. If my information is correct."

Mu Ping'er looked at the monk in front of her, but felt more and more familiar, as if this was a very important and close person to her.

"Are you a Buddha?"

"I'm not a disciple of Buddha, and I don't want to be a disciple of Buddha." The monk suddenly roared.

"Calm down. They said I can help you." Mu Ping'er looked at the unfathomable and unpredictable monk in front of him, and comforted him softly.

"Are you really Ruyi's daughter?" The monk heard Mu Ping'er's soft voice, unexpectedly softened, regained his clarity, and asked again.

"I haven't met my own mother either, but Si Ruyi should be my own mother."

Mu Ping'er slowly took out the Xunyi branch, and Hai Xingchen gave it to her as a thought.

"It really is the breath of wishful thinking."

"You are so similar to Ruyi, I should have thought of it earlier. I hurt Ruyi."

The monk's eyes suddenly filled with tears, and he looked at the wooden bottle with piercing eyes.

"What is the relationship between you and me?"

Mu Ping'er looked at the monk timidly, the feeling of familiarity couldn't be lingered in his heart.

"I..." Endless remorse flashed in the monk's eyes.

"In a sense, I should be your father."

What the monk said made Mu Ping'er turn pale with shock, the monk is not close to women, let alone the Buddhist leader of the world's Buddhist sects.

"I don't believe it." When Mu Ping'er was listening to Hai Xingchen's story about her mother in the East China Sea, she had thought countless times what kind of strange man would take her mother's heart away.

Now that the mystery is revealed, it is actually a monk...

Mu Ping'er even felt it was funny.

"Things are not what you think." The monk looked at the handsome girl in front of him, who was very similar to Si Ruyi when she was young.

My mother is a tree spirit, my father is a monk, and my soul is a tool spirit.At this moment, Mu Ping'er only felt that her life was a joke.

"What's that like?" Mu Ping'er wanted to hear what else this monk could say that was even more difficult for her to accept.

"In a certain sense, I am your father, but in a certain sense I am not." What the monk said troubled Mu Ping'er even more.

"Then are you my father?"

Mu Ping'er looked at the chained monk in front of him, feeling aggrieved in his heart that he couldn't vent, couldn't spit out, couldn't swallow.

"It depends on how you define it. From a physical point of view, Ruyi and I are pure, and we haven't had any physical contact."

The monk slowly uttered a word, but Mu Ping'er was even more troubled.

"Then why do you say you are my father?" Mu Ping'er looked at this monk, and the good impression caused by the familiarity at the first meeting had disappeared.

"Because you are indeed the birth of me and Ruyi."

"Didn't you just say that you two are innocent?" Mu Ping'er said angrily.

"The Bodhi Mysterious Leaf Tree, unlike human beings, can reproduce a single offspring." The monk seemed to be recalling something.

"When I met your mother, I was in a secret place called the Temple of Heaven. At that time, I hadn't awakened the Buddha's memory and inheritance."

Mu Ping'er looked at the monk coldly, and listened quietly to the monk's memories.

The first time I heard Cheng Tian and his wife talk about her mother, she calmed down the grievance of being abandoned, because she knew that her mother had no choice but to abandon her.

The second time I heard the story of her mother was from Hai Xingchen. Her mother was a good mother who considered everything for future generations. .

The third time I heard the story of her mother was about Tang Xinyuan. Her mother was a peerless beauty who charmed all living beings.

The fourth time I heard the story of her mother was from Jin Feifei. Her mother was a kind teacher.

This time, she actually wanted to listen to her mother's story again, as if she felt that she probably would not be able to get rid of the various traces left by her mother in this life.

"What is the secret realm of the Temple of Heaven?" Mu Ping'er asked coldly this time without being brought into her mother's world by the narrator.

"The Temple of Heaven is a legendary secret realm. Its opening time is uncertain, but every time it opens, it will absorb the most qualified Foundation Establishment and Golden Core cultivators from all over the continent."

The monk explained patiently, and looked at the wooden bottle with loving eyes.

"Fool, don't feel angry." The monk seemed to see the injustice in Mu Ping'er's heart.

Mu Ping'er was looked at by the Buddha, and only then did he realize that the calm Buddhist beads on his wrist had already emitted a dim light, which was a sign of the invasion of the demons.

　Our Ping'er's strange life experience will be completely revealed today~~~ I bet a spicy stick, no one will guess
　　
　
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