Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 54: Eggs

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Li Qingshan holds his head in both hands and frowns, his body arched and his back high, like a struggling cow. There was a strange smile on the corner of the mouth.

All kinds of magic changes, began to retreat.

Bull Demon Vigorously Sinking in Mud!

If all the mud is gone, why are you persistent? If you can enjoy, who would like to suffer!

Here is "Elysium", "Pure Land" without pain.

The sky is screaming, the storm is turbulent, fangs is sensuous, and the eyes are splitting.

The mind calmed down in an instant and already had a decision-Phoenix Nirvana!

The bright red fire spread and engulfed, but this is not enough. As long as the goodness and emotion in the memory still exist, he cannot resist this "bliss".

It is also impossible to give up, let alone give up. Memory is one, beauty and ugliness, touch and pain, how can we distinguish clearly?

He did not know that Xiao An killed countless people and committed heinous sins. But in his eyes, there is no difference between beautiful and skeleton, it is his Xiao An!

How to split this memory?

With a long sigh, urge Spirit Turtle Transformation-seal Suppress!

His eyes were suddenly at a loss, as if he had cleared all his thoughts. Reflection, with clear blue sky, was also burnt by fire and fell from the high sky.

Boom! A stream of light flew by and landed on a field.

A pair of old husband and wife came in a hurry, the fireworks lingered, Spark threw his face, and could not get close for a while.

But they did n’t seem to know the fear, the old man picked up the guy and opened up a way.

At this time, the cry of the baby suddenly sounded ahead, which was a bit weird.

The old husband and wife glanced at each other, anxious, and accelerated their pace.

Hurrying through the charred sorghum pole, the old man's feet were empty, the old woman's eyes were fast, and he grabbed his arm before falling into the scorched black pit.

The flames in the tiankeng were not completely extinguished. The half-broken eggshell in the middle was lying with a baby, wrinkled and pink, holding his fists and pushing his calves, as if watching The invisible monsters wrestled, crying full of gas.

The old man slowly slid down the sky pit, extinguished the aftermath, and approached the baby.

The baby suddenly opened his eyes and stopped crying, a pair of big red eyes, clear Reflection surrounding the scene.

The old man stopped, but he dared not get close.

The old woman passed him, picked up the baby, her face full of excitement: "Look at the old man, it is a doll! It is the doll that Buddha gave us!"

Before they came to this Ultimate Bliss World, they had eaten the Buddha and accumulated good deeds all their lives, but they did not have any sons and daughters. Later he was led to this Ultimate Bliss World, but this thought was not broken, and today his dream finally came true.

As soon as the old man heard this, there was no hesitation. Immediately knelt down and chanted the Buddha.

They took the child back to the house and fed him rice porridge. The children who came did not refuse to eat and drink. The amount of food was larger than that of adults.

The old woman smiled with her eyebrows: "Oh, fortunately, it is in the realm of Buddha, otherwise we will be eaten poor by him."

The old man took a thigh shot: "Come on, I ’ll grow some pumpkins, and they will be harvested every few days. Feed this kid pumpkin soup."

This Bliss Pure Land has "Four Flowers at Four Seasons, Eight Scenes of Changchun", the climate is warm and suitable, there is no severe cold and scorching heat, the land is extremely fertile, no need to work, just seed a seed to harvest, and there are no harsh taxes. .

Farming is no longer a chore of "facing the loess and the sky", but it has become a great pleasure. Plant something if you want to eat it, plant it today, and break the ground and germinate the next day. It will soon bloom and bear fruit. Seeing that there is an indescribable joy, the fields are always filled with flowers.

Seeing the child grow up every day-yes, the child is growing up every day and every moment, he can run around the next day, and he can eat more and more. After a few days, the new species The pumpkin patch couldn't satisfy his appetite.

Old husband and wife is not surprising. Presumably in this Ultimate Bliss World, the child grows like a melon!

On this day, the child was eating melons, and suddenly an aura of light crossed his mind and looked up from the melon skin: "Who am I?"

The old husband and wife can be caught off guard. These days, they have not discussed the name of the child. For the child given by the Buddha, the name must be cautious and meaningful, and cannot be called "two dogs". "" The Great Pillar ".

But they did n’t have much knowledge. The dolls in the village in the last life were such a name. The old man even smoked three bags of dry cigarettes, and they did n’t even land. Give one to your name. "

The old woman lit the old man ’s head and hated the fact that iron is not steel: "Your old thing is really too little to pick up gold. I can't count on you. After a few weeks, I went to the temple to ask for one. "

However, before waiting a few days, the child asked himself. The old husband and wife looked at each other dumbly.

"Who am I?" The child threw the guapi and his voice became louder.

"Yes!" The old man slapped his thigh again: "You were born from an egg, just call it" egg "!"

The old woman was glaring at the old man. The old man was completely unaware and proud of him: "My surname is Ruan, your name is Ruan Eggsheng."

The old woman grabbed the cigarette bag with her hand and hit it as she said: "You are the soft egg, you are the soft egg!"

As the old man fought, he still said eloquently: "I am not a soft egg, how can you be beaten?"

The child muttered to himself: "Eggs? My name is Eggs." The word "Nguyen" was automatically ignored.

Suddenly he smiled and jumped up: "I am a raw egg! I want to eat melon!"

"Everyone has finished eating watermelon." "Not yet planting!"

The old man grabbed a handful of melon seeds on the ground, carried a hoe, and walked out of the door in despair, "egg" followed behind his butt, waiting to eat melon.

The old man smiled: "Do n’t panic, egg-bearing, it ’s not ten days and a half, it wo n’t grow."

"Eggs" didn't give up, still following, the old man patted his head and came to the field to plant the seeds.

"Eggs" squatted on the ridge and waited, staring straight at the melon.

"It's such a silly boy!" The old man shook his head with a smile, but suddenly listened to the words of "egg":

"Long! Long! Long!"

A pair of red eyes, gradually turning into blue, clear like water, and green like leaves.

Melon seedlings burst out of the ground and grew up at a speed visible to the naked eye, with yellow flowers blooming, and round fruits under the petals, which swelled like a balloon, and once again, the melon ripened!

"Eggs" rushed into Guatian, picked up a big watermelon larger than his head, slammed it with one end, and ate it again.

The old man sat on the ground with his buttocks: "Ah, mother! The old lady will come out and see!" (Unfinished.)