Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

A look of depression.

Zitangsu is still silent.

Ranxin and Zhusheng Buddha, these two names that have disappeared in Zitangsu's memory for a long time, appear again, and they also touched Zitangsu's memory.

For many years, it was not until he saw the Daomen that he remembered that he used to be a member of Qianfo Sect.

The memory gradually loosened and drifted away.

"Are you afraid of someone?"

In front of a kind-faced old man, there was a little boy with a beautiful face.

The boy's hair was like snow, a pair of purple eyes that rose slightly, and the whole person was full of fairy air.

When the old man asks a question, the little boy is holding his cheek and reciting Buddhist scriptures.

The little boy recites very quickly, with ten lines at a glance and a Buddhist scripture, but he finished reading in half an hour.

Hearing the old man's temperature, the little boy raised his head.

"No, Grandpa Buddha."

But behind the door, the door squeaked open, and an elder came in again.

The elder is much younger than the amiable elder. At the middle age, he has black hair and no extra expression on his face.

"Su'er, do you have a heart for someone?"

The boy tilted his head again for a moment, looked at the two elders in front of him, and shook his head again.

"No hey."

"Very good, prove that your heart is free. I wish my Buddha bless you, fearless in this life."

The elders and elders nodded in satisfaction.

The buddhas of the Thousand Buddha Sects should have their hearts in sight, not dust and dust.

The flashy eyes are gone, and the little boy has grown up in his fingertips.

In every disaster, he will be reborn.

Every time the disaster was completed, the two Buddhas would ask him the same question.

His answer is the same every time.

It's just that the answer has become shorter and shorter, and by the 48th time, it has changed from words to simple, and can't simply shake his head.

The buddha's heart gradually stabilized until it was hardened into a rock, and the buddha's heart became great.

Forty-ninth calendar calamity, he returned to the Thousand Buddha Sect with a lost face.

His silver hair is still like snow, the color of the world is unparalleled, but in the purple eyes, there is a trace of ripples.

"Sorry, do you have anyone to fear?"

Zitangsu still shook his head.

Thousands of worlds, flamboyant, and his purple house, no one can fear one thing.

"Then you have the heart?"

This time, Zitangsu did not immediately answer.

He closed his eyes slowly, but in front of him, there was a little girl who smiled and smiled.

She is the one who talks to herself under her own tree every day.

She was also the one who defended him with a weak body on a thunderstorm night.

That is the stupidest girl in the population of Buddhism, plagued by the troubles of the world.

But it was such a person, he cared.

For a long time, Zitangsu nodded.

In front of him, the two Buddhas had a stiff look.

Seven seventy-nine forty-nine disasters, I thought that the Buddha can become the Buddha, and the Thousand Buddha Sects will usher in a rare event of 100,000 years in the same ancestor of the Three Buddhas, but this time, the Buddha Son has moved the heart of the Buddha.

In order to circumvent the fingers and softness, Panshihua lost everything.

Knowing the guilt of the crime, Zitangsu proposed to leave the Qianfo Sect.

The two Buddhas wanted to stay, but they were rejected by Zitangsu.

"The disciple moved the heart of the Buddha, and he is no longer worthy to be a Buddha. He also invited the two ancestors to find others."

Zitang Su removed his buddha costume, wiped the forehead of the Buddha mark, and begged for it.

"You can practice the Buddha's heart, the heart-moving thing, and the heart-moving person again, and it will surely turn into dust in just one hundred years."

The two Buddhas glanced at each other, and from each other's eyes, they saw the color of anger.

Zitangsu moved the heart of the Buddha. The two Buddhas were most angry that it was not Zitangsu, but the mortal who had seduced Zitangsu and moved it.

If they were to find the person, they must be removed and then quickly.

The two buddhas knew Zitangsu, and why did Zitangsu not know the two buddhas? He wholeheartedly resigned to avoid the two ancestors finding the man hidden in his heart.

The man now flies and breaks his umbrella, even if he gathers his soul again, it is still fragile.

He Shi Shi went away and never stepped into the Thousand Buddha Sect ever again.

In the past, Zitangsu has long been abandoned.

But that bottle of Yangzhi Mandel, like the light of the day, made Zitangsu remember too much.

Faced with the humming question, Zitangsu didn't explain much.

"You can leave."

Boom Boom, look at Zitangsu again.

"You don't save Xiaoyueyue? You are her master!"

"If I show up, she's a catastrophe."

Zitang Su took a deep look at the battlefield.

On the battlefield of the sky battle, the dark clouds will come from the east, and there will be a great disaster.

He appeared in the Tomb of Taixu, and has already alarmed some of the Buddhists.

If today's battlefield has become the target of criticism because of Feng Tianling, there must be someone in Buddhism.

If he shoots, he will surely attract all parties to question, and he may be able to save Ye Lingyue within the day penalty ban, but on the other hand, he will certainly attract the attention of the two masters.

Ye Lingyue's identity will also be revealed, and she will then die.

Therefore, even when it came to the vicinity of the battlefield of Heavenly Battle, the lifting of the ban was only between raising hands, but Zitangsu still gave up.

The old way of the door, although it is a whisper, but it can be used to pass the ancient and modern, and it is awesome, and it must be able to open the prohibition of punishment.

"What the hell is going on, you guys are always startled by what you say."

It's confusing.

"What about Aguang, don't you say that his soul is in the hands of a good old man?"

Bao Bao asked.

"The other's catastrophe, their blessing."

Zitangsu said nothing, his figure disappeared, and he disappeared from the front.

Since then, the blessing and misfortune of the Ye family have all come to you.

Destiny is such that others cannot interfere.

"Hey, can you say this shortly! What is havoc and what is blessing."

Boom was upset by Zitang.

Seeing Zitangsu unwilling to reappear, he only stomped his feet and went in the direction of the battlefield.

However, it is said that Fire Divine Emperor and Bo Qing were waiting for a few days near the God Punishment Gobi.

Bo Qing is a little impatient.

"What kind of great power is simply unreliable. It seems that I still have to think again to see if I can save Ling Yue."

Bo Qing said to himself.

Just then, suddenly there was a cold wind behind him.

"Where's the kid with short eyes, dare to say bad things about our door behind us."

Bo Qingqing's back, took a sword.

"Fu Daochang, please be merciful."

At this moment, a fire dragon came out of the air, and the fire dragon faced behind Bo Qing, and a peach wood sword was ignited by the flame, and instantly turned into coke.