Legend of the Great Sage - 1588. Chapter 1588

Li Fengyuan had an unpredictable face, but when he heard this, his face collapsed immediately, and said angrily: “Daddy, I am Fengyuan! I am also one of the four heavenly kings! How could you forget me! ?”

“Feng Yuan! I seem to have heard of this name before.” Li Qingshan smiled, and squeezed his chin: “How did you get into the Four Heavenly Kings?”

Li Fengyuan was speechless. Although he was a rare phoenix in the world, and his blood came from a natural god who was born in ancient times, he was really inferior to the other three heavenly kings.

Without confidence, he said: “This…I…I am your son…”

Li Qingshan suddenly said, “So that’s it!” patted Li Fengyuan on the shoulder: “It’s no wonder that there is a father like me! You can fight father like this at a young age, have a future, keep working hard, kid!”

“Yeah!” Li Fengyuan clenched his fists tightly, full of vitality.

“Amnesia in the story generally changes your personality?” Gu Yanying tilted her head.

“Probably it was born to be so shameless!” Luo Hui Xiaoming looked at the sky.

Li Qingshan ignored them and reached out and knocked on the Vairocana crown on Li Fengyuan’s head: “What is your dress?”

The so-called “Vairo crown” is actually a Vairook hat plus a crown of five Buddhas: the golden red Vairook hat is decorated with pearl agate, and the shape is exquisite. There are five gilt five Buddhas painted on the crown of the five Buddhas, each with a majestic appearance. Together, it is a generation of eminent monks, and it is definitely not something that ordinary monks can wear.

If Li Qingshan’s memory is still alive, he will definitely think of a story of learning from scriptures.

Li Fengyuan folded his hands together and bowed his head slightly: “Namu Amitabha, I have converted to my Buddha!”

Li Qingshan was startled slightly, and in an instant, Li Fengyuan really had a majestic, upright and dignified manner.

After that, he became furious and asked Xiaoan, “Which bald donkey did this?! Even my son dared to coax, I will blow his bald scoop now!” He said to Li Fengyuan earnestly, “Fengyuan, I I know, it’s not to blame you, as the most useless of the four heavenly kings, it is too easy to be influenced by others!”

There is no trace of blame on the face, but full of pity, as if to say: It’s not your fault that the brain is bad, it’s all because of your parents who left you behind, and I didn’t take good care of you to make you change. Into this.

Li Fengyuan wanted to cry without tears, but suddenly his expression changed, erratic and remote, and entered the memory: “That day, I was practicing under the golden-leaf linden tree in the Baicao Garden…”

Wow-the strong wind blows, thousands of branches and leaves, brilliant and brilliant.

He opened his eyes, looked up, sword eyebrows and star eyes, long hair fluttering.

No matter how aggressive he was in front of Li Qingshan, his essence was a proud phoenix, who once ruled the Yunzhong City in Kyushu and the Foreign Continent in the Wuzhou World, were deeply convinced and regarded as Mingjun. As the eldest among the philosophers of Qingshan, he was even dubbed the “prince prince” by those monkey kids.

He was born with the power of the phoenix sacred tree that he spent thousands of years saving for him, as well as the phoenix inheritance that originated from the ancient times.

What is inherited is not only the practice, but also a huge amount of knowledge and memory, which is too much to bear when he was born. With the continuous growth of his cultivation, these knowledge and memories are constantly activated and turned into a part of his realm.

This is a path of practice without any obstacles. It cannot even be called practice. It is just a natural process of growth, just like an ordinary beast from infancy to adulthood.

Long before Nu Wa created human beings, when the word “cultivation” didn’t even exist, the phoenix was already a supreme god.

As long as he doesn’t fall, becoming a god is just a matter of time, and what he lacks most is time. As a phoenix that can continue to rebirth and rebirth, even his name is not in the book of life and death.

He was born beyond the threat of death and possessed everything that the world dreamed of, but he still felt insufficient. Although the “Four Heavenly Kings” were almost a joke, he knew in his heart what kind of path Li Qingshan took, and what would happen if he failed. The end.

So in the past three years, he has never left the bodhi tree one step, and practiced penance day after day.

In fact, he is eating, drinking and having fun all day, and the speed of his power growth is much faster than that of ordinary people who practice hard.

But even if he practiced hard, he didn’t make much progress. As a born god, he pays more attention to natural growth rather than acquired practice.

In this situation, this speed is far from enough.

“Do I have to hide behind and shout when Dad is fighting to death in the front? Waiting for him to win or… to die in battle.”

Li Fengyuan frowned, with a stubborn expression similar to Li Qingshan.

He needs power, the power that can match the name of the “Four Heavenly Kings”, even if it’s just the “Boiled Meat King” like a joke.

At this moment, the sound of the wind suddenly calmed down, and there was no sound of the orioles screaming and insects, and everything was silent, but the leaves were still dancing.

The majestic and low-pitched Sanskrit singing sounded from the sky, from the underground, and from the bottom of my heart at the same time. At first, it resembled a mosquito buzzing, but from small to large, it became louder and louder. In an instant, it resembled a roar of thunder.

The sunlight flickered between the gaps of the golden leaves, and suddenly it was so dazzling that you couldn’t look directly at it.

Li Fengyuan opened his eyes wider and stared, the light intertwined into a lifelike image…

When he said this, he turned around and asked, “Guess what I saw?”

“Pop!” Li Qingshan gave him a violent shudder impatiently: “Smelly boy, don’t lose your appetite, just say it!”

Li Fengyuan said angrily: “Li Qingshan, I am no longer a kid, can you respect me?”

Li Qingshan smiled and said: “In the eyes of the big old man, you will always be a child.” His face sank: “No more nonsense, hang up and fight!”

“Okay, okay!” Li Fengyuan could only confess: “I saw a Buddha statue.”

“Buddha statue? Isn’t it your illusion? Well, what then?”

Li Fengyuan spread his hands together: “Then I will take refuge in my Buddha!”

“Wait, this story, am I missing a part of it.”

Li Qingshan licked the teeth, as if wondering what it was like.

Gu Yanying and Luo Hui Xiaoming looked at each other. This is not just a question of missing the story. Li Fengyuan is not an ignorant and superstitious villager and vulgar son. Unless he is crazy, he can’t get it wrong.

If what you see is really the incarnation of a certain god and Buddha, then things are not easy. Moreover, Li Fengyuan has obviously hidden the most important part of the story, which makes people feel that there is a big problem.

Xiao An frowned slightly. She has a deeper understanding of Buddhism. Sunshine, Buddha statues, the big day Tathagata?

Li Qingshan said: “Well, let me stroke it. You said you were practicing, and then you looked up and saw the sun like a Buddha statue, and then you converted to my Buddha?”

“Yes!” Li Fengyuan nodded.

Li Qingshan grabbed Li Fengyuan’s skirt: “Smelly boy, are you fucking kidding me?”

Li Fengyuan was not convinced: “I’m fucking kidding you, you bite me asshole!”

“It turned you back!” Li Qingshan raised his fist.

“My son beat me!” Li Fengyuan shouted.

Gu Yanying couldn’t help but laugh: “Tsk, if there is a father, there must be a son.”

Li Qingshan was even more angry and hit with his fist.

Li Fengyuan closed his eyes, with a tragic expression as if he was about to go to justice generously, but his fist stopped in front of him, and he opened his eyes: “Big old man?”

Li Qingshan loosened his shirt, smiled and sighed: “Your kid is really grown up!” solemnly said: “You have to choose for yourself, bear it, don’t have to walk the same way as me, you don’t owe me anything, what do you want to do? It’s up to you. Remember, you have to live for yourself!”

“I understand!” Li Fengyuan looked straight into Li Qingshan’s eyes: “Daddy, I won’t always be the most useless of the four heavenly kings!”

Li Qingshan patted him on the shoulder and stopped asking questions. Even if one day he chooses to be his enemy, there is nothing to say. Of course, don’t blame him for being ruthless.

Li Fengyuan smiled, realizing himself.

In the story he never finished telling, he did sell some very important things.

Eternal life or power? This is a problem.

But he is not one of those immortal spirit turtles. If he can’t carry out his heart, what is the point of immortality?

However, it was all for himself, so there was no need to say anything.

He left Li Qingshan and returned to the golden leaf linden tree. Xiaoan, Gu Yanying, and Luohu Xiaoming also returned to the path of hungry ghosts, beasts, and asuras, respectively.

After Li Qingshan had cultivated the spirit turtle to become a great achievement, he was already close to six times of tribulations, as long as there were any breakthroughs in other changes, he would be able to overcome the tribulations immediately.

However, the loss of memory is too heavy, and all the comprehensions are lost, which is equivalent to dozens of more bottlenecks out of thin air. If this continues, let alone go further, the cultivation base will even regress, and the small world will collapse.

So he has been keeping the spirit turtle changes, trying to re-derive all the changes, but it is obviously not easy. The nature of the changes of other gods and demons is not weaker than that of the tortoise changes, and contains completely different wills.

Guihai Lingzun squatted and deduced in the Tianshu Tower, and the “Vanxiang Tianshu” only cultivated a group of emperors. His own realm is there, and this is the limit.

No matter how strong the deduction ability is, and the path is different, it is useless to say anything.

In this case, the tortoise turned into a hindrance. Each change of gods and demons is a different path.

It’s extremely difficult to walk too far on the road of the tortoise, but to start all over the other roads. The slow deduction is like a tortoise crawling.

It has been less than ten years since the time limit of the Styx Blood Oath. Seeing that time is getting tighter and tighter, he can only stand patiently and take his time.

Suddenly, a black paper crane floated into the mysterious cave, slowly unfolding, Chao Tianjiao’s voice resounded through the cave: “Li Qingshan, the day of the decisive battle is approaching, are you ready? Hahahaha!” The laughter was full of laughter. The unabashed malice.

After becoming an immortal, bullying Li Qingshan has become her biggest hobby. The more Li Qingshan resists, the happier she will be. Later, he simply pretended to be dead and let her do whatever she wanted.

He admitted it anyway, and he was retribution when he took advantage of the danger. But “One Night Couple Bai Yeen”, they don’t know how many nights they have been a couple. She hasn’t forgotten the gambling agreement, and she doesn’t treat him as a human being.

Li Qingshan gritted his teeth with hatred, can I just “Langyashan” smash this woman to death!