God world, ninety-eight heaven, god palace.


    In the vast cloud fairyland surrounded by fairy mist and bright stars, the palace of God stands on the floating sky Island, resplendent and solemn.


    The soldiers and generals of heaven are guarding all over the place, and they are heavily guarded.


    In the palace, there are tens of thousands of long-term lamps, flickering, and the veil is floating, mysterious and quiet.


    Hongjun Laozu and Wutian Laozu were sitting on the round stool beside the bed, with heavy heart and dignified face.


    Linggui is beside the bed, holding her son with heartache. Gong Siyu sits beside her in silence and accompanies her silently.


    Qingyaoji took Li''er some snacks he liked to eat, but Lingtian stood not far away, discussing with the God of medicine Shennong and other gods there.


    Li Er leans in the arms of the spirit crafty, depend on the nest, pale and bloodless face, sick, small hand holding his mother''s index finger, holding in his arms, looking for a sense of security.


    Knowing that Li''er had the symptoms similar to auditory hallucination half a year ago, and being able to hear the call of the fragments of the God of killing the emperor melted into his soul, everyone felt that things became more and more difficult to control.


    "He has been wearing the necklace made of three spirit beads. Can''t even Di Zang, Tai Xu and Ten Thousand Buddhas be able to suppress the fragments of Yuan Shen in Li Er''s body?"


    It''s hard to imagine. He hugs his son and looks at Hongjun, who has been taking care of Li''er, and asks.


    "The evil spirit and evil spirit in his body have been restrained and suppressed, which is no problem. Now the thorny thing is that with Li''er''s age, the fragments of Yuan Shen who killed the emperor began to have his own independent consciousness, which was caused by his obsession before he died. Now Li''er has completely inherited the ability and talent of the emperor killing time, and the remaining consciousness in the emperor killing yuan Shen fragments can be even more connected Li Er''s mental strength communicates with him, thus constantly interfering with him. This is the spirit bead can''t restrain It''s because of their spiritual exchange... "


    "No countermeasures?"


    Gong Siyu frowns. His son is five years old. He was also frightened at the scene last night. He will be more and more miserable if he grows bigger and bigger in the future?


    "There are two ways. The first way is to separate the fragments of the original God who killed the emperor from his soul. However, it is extremely difficult to implement this method. As you know, all the methods known at present are impossible to achieve. It is only Li Er himself who will be forced to die. The second way is to rely on absolute superior willpower, which is different from the residual consciousness in the fragments of emperor killing yuan Shen The second way is to resist and never give in Don''t say that the child is so young. I and Wu Tian may not be able to hold on for a long time... "


    "What Hong Jun said is right. It is just like Li Er''s consciousness that he and another person exist. They will constantly communicate and argue with each other through mental strength and seize the control of the body, so as to occupy a dominant position. Once one party''s perseverance is weak, it will be extremely dangerous if there are opportunities to take advantage of it."


    The first is necessarily not feasible.


    So, there''s only the second.


    Only in front of LINGJI and gongsiyu can Li Er show his childhood side. He is buried in LINGJI''s arms and murmurs: "Mom, I''m afraid. I''m afraid I can''t hold on. Help me..."


    "Mother will help the baby, don''t be afraid, OK?"


    She thought that if she didn''t travel with the emperor, she would watch her son''s side and observe his situation more every day, wouldn''t it be so late?


    At this time, after chatting with several deities, Lingtian came over with a big stride, glanced at the ancestor Hongjun and the ancestor Wu Tian, and said with a deep voice: "the old ancestors such as the moral and heavenly dignity suggest sending the children to the pure land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, so that the children can stay together with the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas for baptism and purification..."


    "That''s great advice." Hongjun Laozu nodded.


    But Wutian Laozu questioned: "but the pure land of Ten Thousand Buddhas has is a long way to go, and the beads of hell can''t reach it. Only by going devoutly and walking all the way can we get there If you walk on foot, you can''t get there for a year and a half. If you leave the child there, you can''t go back for ten years, or hundreds of years, or thousands of years. This child is only five years old. You want to separate him from guier and TiSi? Have you asked Li Er what he meant


    Li''er heard that he wanted to be separated from his mother and father for such a long time. Subconsciously, he got into the arms of LINGJI and held his mother in his arms. He held his head and said, "I won''t go! I want my mother, I want my father, I want to stay with my sister and Meng Meng. I don''t want to go to any pure land. "


    Li Er thought to himself that he was going to primary school with his sister and Meng Meng.


    I heard that there were many interesting things in the school. He was looking forward to it. He didn''t want to be separated from his family.


    "No, baby. Mom won''t let you go, OK? My grandfather just suggested that you go so far away. "


    The pure land of Ten Thousand Buddhas is only heard of. Only the saints who incarnate as Buddhas can enter that place. It is more difficult to enter than to ascend to heaven, and there are tens of thousands of Buddhas in it


    "What should Li''er do in the future? You have to think clearly about it!"


    Hongjun''s ancestor looked at Linggui seriously. The old man also understood that, as a mother, how could his precious son leave such a far away place? But this is the only shortcut to solve the problem.She has no strategy.


    But she must not let her son leave her so far.


    In fact, the great monk and the pure land asked me to send someone to help him


    Lingtian, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, stood in front of the bed, and suddenly said a word of supremacy.


    "It''s just that there''s no precedent for this kind of thing, and I don''t know if it can be done. Buddhists and monks of pure land never leave the land and concentrate on Buddhism and never set foot in the world of mortals." This is also the place of worry.


    But his idea is a good one.


    It''s strange that the person who finally came up with a good idea is his own smelly father. I''m afraid that only his own smelly father and his ancestors can invite out Buddhist monks from pure land.


    Thankfully looked at his own smelly father, lingzhe drooping eyes, kiss son''s forehead.


    "And the question is, who can move?"


    Hongjun and Wutian agreed in the same voice: "that must be the old man..."


    When Qing Yaoji came back with a small plate of Li''er''s favorite snacks, the atmosphere became more harmonious. Hongjun and Wutian were discussing.


    "Oh! The most difficult thing for pure land to deal with is Sakyamuni. The last time we two bad old men pulled down their faces to ask him or because of the ten thousand Buddha beads. Now how can we get him to agree to send a Buddhist monk out? "


    "Tied? Steal? Rob? A fight? " Wu Tian Lao Zu thought of bad ideas with his fingers.


    "Can you think of something good?"


    "No


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