The World of Reincarnation Starts from the Apprenticeship of the Ninth Uncle

It's just that Mr. Su Ze taught himself, making it difficult for him to look at the bodhisattva's deliberately set up, even a little disgusting test and catastrophe from the perspective of an ordinary monk. Another level of more free and easy Buddhist judgment standards.

Thinking of this, Tang Seng felt his scalp numb and even aching, and there were even faint veins on his smooth forehead.

He didn't want to continue to get to the bottom of it, but he couldn't help but want to ask.

"Mr. Su, if it is said that I am destined to be a Buddhist disciple and a person who learns Buddhist scriptures, it is also arranged for me to go through these catastrophes. How did you come about it? Did you know all this since I was a child and arrange all this specially?"

When he asked this, his heart was already in some pain.

Su Ze has always been nice to him, he was his real teacher before he was more than ten years old, and there are his parents in Su Ze's house, which are his warm and beautiful memories. He really doesn't want to break these beautiful memories and impressions.

However, I have to break it, I have to say.

Tang Seng needs to know the truth. If even Su Ze was arranging his own life from the beginning, then he really doesn't know how to choose. Perhaps it is the best way to follow the arrangement of Buddhism and become a monk of the ancient Qingdeng Buddha. Bar.

"Do not."

Su Ze replied simply.

Tang Seng's heart warmed slightly, and hope was ignited.

But Su Ze's next words made his heart sink to the bottom.

"Since you have not been reincarnated, since I won the number one prize, some things have begun."

"Do you know what fate you and I should have been in the Buddhist arrangement?"

Tang Seng quickly asked: "What fate?"

"You should have been my son." Su Ze said.

Tang Seng's expression is a bit strange: Su Ze is the champion of the new discipline, but his mother is a rough cook. The two of them should be a couple?This is really unexpected!

"What are you thinking about!"

Su Ze scolded, and told Tang Seng the original Buddhist arrangements one by one.

Only then did Tang Seng understand that he should have been reborn in the family of the Xinke champion, his mother should be Yin Wenjiao, and the Xinke champion should have been beaten to death and stayed in the Hongjiang Dragon Palace.I was living in Jinshan Temple and became a monk since I was a child. When I grew up, I sought revenge on my relatives, my father returned to the sun, and my mother committed suicide.

After Su Ze finished speaking, he asked lightly: "Tell me, can I be willing to let Buddhism kill me?"

Tang Seng shook his head, then bowed and bowed down: "I don't know where the god Mr. Su is. He borrowed his hands from mortals to fight against Buddhism, but I want to thank Mr. Su sincerely for keeping my parents safe and allowing me to see the world and the world. Not easy to be deceived."

"Just call me Mr. Su." Su Ze said.

Tang Seng was not surprised to see that he refused to reveal his identity, but he just bowed solemnly.

As an exceptionally intelligent person, Tang Seng certainly understood that the Mr. Su he knew was always this Mr. Su from the beginning to the end.The real No. [-] scholar in the new department probably didn't exist long ago. Now there is only an immortal who is using the appearance of the No. [-] student in the new department to fight against Buddhism.

From childhood to adulthood, it was this expert who did not know his identity who taught him to grow up.

From Zhenyuan Great Immortal to lead the golden cicada, lead to past and present lives, Tang Seng finally understood.

At this moment, Su Ze laughed: "Sun Wukong, don't be naughty!"

When the sound came out, in the backyard of Wuzhuang Temple, Sun Wukong, who was holding a golden stick to try to steal ginseng fruit, smiled awkwardly, and quickly put down the golden stick.

"It turns out that Mr. Su is here. I haven't seen you for a long time. Why don't you say hello in advance?"

Su Ze laughed, and Monkey King came looking for the sound, and went to the house to meet Su Ze.

"Do you want to eat ginseng fruit?"

"It's not that I want to eat it, but those two Taoist boys hate it very much. They won't let me eat it, so I just want to eat it!"

Su Ze nodded slightly, and threw him a ginseng fruit: "Eat it."

Sun Wukong was overjoyed, quickly took it, opened his mouth and swallowed it, and asked Tang Seng, "Have you eaten, Master?"

"No." Tang Seng replied.

"Then master should also taste it. This ginseng fruit is indeed a spiritual root of heaven and earth. It is very extraordinary. Although it looks like a baby, it is not." Monkey King replied.

Tang Seng said: "Even so, I won't eat it."

He also said: "This Immortal Zhenyuan is not easy to provoke, this is just another test."

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "That's not afraid of him, my old grandson didn't pick a single ginseng fruit, how could he have a seizure?"

He looked at Su Ze again: "Mr. Su, you picked this ginseng fruit for me to eat, so it can't be that I'm greedy and stole his fruit?"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a voice coming from my ear, and a Taoist with a sense of immortality came down from the sky with more than forty Taoist priests: "What a monkey head who can speak well!"

The Taoist looked at Su Ze again and bowed slightly.

Su Ze stood up and returned the salute slightly.

After the two greeted each other, the Taoist went to the center and said to Tang Seng: "Elder Tang, the poor Taoist is the Great Immortal Zhenyuan."

Tang Seng also returned the gift: "The poor monk has seen the Great Immortal."

A group of people met each other, and Zhu Wuneng and Sha Wujing also rushed over after hearing the news.

Great Immortal Zhenyuan said: "I took my disciples to listen to the lectures from Yuanshi Tianzun. Originally, it was specially set up for the two catastrophes of Tianding. The Buddhist sect entrusted me, and I also responded."

"Unexpectedly, this Mr. Su intervened here, and the two catastrophes can only be managed once. My ginseng fruit tree doesn't need to be robbed again."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Su Ze and smiled.