Legend of the Great Saint

“Xuan Yue!” The Concubine is already in tears, letting go of the cat in her arms, holding her tight in her arms, exhausting her full strength, afraid that this is just a dream.

“Meow!” String moon landed lightly, turning around, squatting aside, looking up at the mother and daughter she embraced, happy and lost in her heart.

“I'm sorry, Mother, for keeping you waiting. ”

Xiao An caressed her back gently, and there was also a warm flurry in her heart. There was a delusion in the trance, and her identity turned to each other. She was no longer a child.

“Yes, are you really Princess Xuan Yue?” The fearless monk said incredibly, feeling that his head was not enough.

“Was.” Xiao 'an's peaceful voice, with the power of peace of mind, makes it difficult to create any doubt.

“I don't believe it! You're lying! ”

Ming Fei shouted and felt a strong threat. King Chu's throne, originally a successor to only Ji Xuanri, now suddenly appeared a strong competitor, which would change a lot, even everything.

“Bitch, dare you...” The Phantom is furious.

“Mother.” Xiao An patted the hand of the concubine, shook her head slightly, and then said to the concubine: “What does the concubine have to say? ”

“Xuan Yue is dead!” The princess said categorically.

“Oh, how do you know?” Xiao Andao.

“The world knows about this!” Ming Fei Dao.

King Chu also had a slight doubt. He asked the Yin Yang family to carry out many divinations. As a result, the chances of Xuan Yue's life were broken. How could he be resurrected?

"'I did die once,' said Xiao 'an. 'But I was saved, and I came back to life. ”

“Who saved you, I must thank him very much.” King Chu asked.

“He's not from the world, he's gone empty-handed. ”

Xiao An looked up slightly and seemed to fly across the house to the distant sky. I wonder if it was because she had heard him too many times, she also wanted to look over those nine days, and in the past, she, it doesn't matter.

“Bullshit, how can outsiders enter and leave the world freely!” Ming Fei Dao.

Yue Wuyang and Jin Fugui looked at each other and found it incredible. Those invited to participate in the Feng Wang Festival stood at the peak of Kyushu. In order to understand the strength of the laws of heaven and earth, if there were not the protection of the laws of heaven and earth, Kyushu would have been devoured by the magic.

“I don't know.” Little Antan said.

It really doesn't make sense. Even if the Poor Demon exists, it takes a lot of effort to make a lot of noise once it comes down. The only explanation is that Qingshan's “cow brother” is higher than Poor Qi, but even if it is said, it is not understood by these people!

“Yes, you're hiding it from me. That's what you really inherited. ”

But the fearless monk was suddenly enlightened and sighed.

He was also worried that Xiao 'an was inherited from King Golden Cicada's pottery, but even King Golden Cicada would not have allowed her to survive three consecutive days of robbery in just a few decades, and that the means of mastering 33 Buddha pieces at the same time would never have existed in this world, she said, everything was explained.

“The man didn't want me to leak it. ”

“Is the one you're talking about a bodhisattva? ”

The voice of the fearless monk was slightly trembling. Instinctively, the “people outside the heavens” were treated as people in the Buddha's Gate. Only Bodhisattva felt free to cross all walks of life, the dead, the flesh and bones, and cultivated such a Buddhist genius as her.

"'He spoke of Buddha,' said Xiao 'an.” But it's white bodhisattva, “and I didn't see him reveal the face of bodhisattva. ”

“It is also natural that Bodhisattva does not want to reveal the truth.” The fearless monks are more ecstatic in their hearts, and there is a sense of reverence for the little Anne who has seen Bodhisattva.

If all of this is true, then she is the chosen one, the Heavenly Dragon Zen Court, no, the hope of the Buddha Gate, and he is willing to believe that it is true, compared to the position of a monk in the district is nothing at all.

Dae Hsiong's palace was followed by a clanging.

King Qibao grabbed the wand in his hand and couldn't hold back the excitement. Golden Ring shook. He took the decree to seal Xiao 'an as a monk and was ready to lobby for Xiao 'an again, but when Xiao 'an went out to meet his family, he was asked to wait here.

I didn't expect to hear such amazing news. He was defeated by Xiao 'an's 33rd Buddha. Almost more than anyone else, he believed her words. He repeatedly said: “I see! So that's it! I want to report it to the Master of the Nation. I must send her to Ling Guo Temple. I must send her to Ling Guo Temple! ”

“Amitabha, I, Buddha, have mercy! ”

Together, the four kingdoms celebrated the Buddha and prayed to Xiao 'an. It was not her who worshipped, but the hidden Bodhisattva behind her.

In time, Daxiong's palace is surrounded by a mysterious and solemn religious atmosphere.

The brothers face each other and are not from the Buddha Gate. It is difficult to understand this feeling.

If Xiao 'an is truly the heir of a certain Buddha, then for the Buddha disciples of this world, it is like the coming of the Savior. The Buddha dotted Xiao 'an, surely, is to transform this world.

“So this is the only way to explain the speed of their practice and that incredible power, but I'm afraid it's not a Bodhisattva!” Gu Yan Shadow's heart implicitly said that Li Qingshan's demon body, Xiao An's white bone posture, she had all seen, it was hard to believe that it would come from a Buddha's pen.

In this atmosphere, Ming Fei can no longer get involved with the issue and ask, “Well, if you're telling the truth, why did you only identify yourself so far? I remember many years ago, you were a disciple of Tianlong Zen Court! ”

“I was harmed, I hurt my soul, my memory was damaged, I didn't even speak at first! Even though some of the memory fragments didn't dare to be confirmed, it was only later that the memory of the past was fully restored, and you waited a long time for your mother.” Xiao Xian apologized.

“Who did this to you? Isn't this the woman?” The concubine pointed to the concubine and asked.

Xiao 'an stared deeply at Ming Fei. The eyes of the Emperor actually caused Ming Fei to create a slight fear. It was not the eyes of a human being, but more like looking at the void.

King Chu's eyebrows wrinkled tightly. If Xuan Yue really identified the princess as the murderer, then the problem would be serious.

Xiao An shook his head gently: “I don't know, after all, I was young, but it didn't matter. What matters is that I'm back, didn't I? ”

“Well, you're right.” Though her heart is filled with hatred, she does not want to pursue it now and destroy the joy that their mothers and daughters recognize.

“Whoever did this, I'll make him pay!” King Chu was relieved and admitted Xiao 'an's identity in disguise. Even without the subtle sensation of the close relative, he did not think it necessary for her to impersonate her daughter.

“Thank you, Father.” Xiao An gave a gift and turned his head and said to the Lord of the Tibetan Sword Palace: “The Master of the Palace can take out the horn! Can I say a false word? ”