Xuan Yin remembered, when was the last time she saw pure and dust-free?

It seems to be after the Great War of Gods and Demons.

At that time, there was no Manzhu flower in this world, and the karmic fire red lotus was the only light on the nine shades.

And she Xuanyin, before that, was just a ghost, twisted into a wick, imprisoned in the Xuanyin lamp.

When the lamp was given, the holy Buddha felt pity and lit the Xuanyin lamp with the red lotus fire, because the red lotus fire was not extinguished, and the lamp was bright, and the Xuanyin was able to leave the wick and turn into a lamp.

Later, he got the guidance of the soul of Jiufengqin, and because of his natural bones, he was able to transform into a lamp and live alone.

Xuan Yin didn't know who she was, and then because Xuan Yin Lantern recognized the painting heart as the master, she has been serving on the side of the painting heart, and has never returned to Lianhua Mountain, nor has she ever seen the white jade Buddha on the lotus platform.

In terms of age, she is much older than the painting heart.

Even...... Older than the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Buddhas.

If you want to find someone older than her, it seems that there is only ...... Red Hell!

She didn't know who Chi Ming was, but the person she felt before she opened her eyes was Chi Ming, at that time, Chi Ming was trapped in the Xuanyin lamp like her, Xu was too boring, he turned her from a small flame into a human form, and the two spent nearly 10 million years in the lamp.

Although the painting heart has been chasing the red Ming to call her father, in fact, maybe because she is the red Ming point, she is more like the red Ming is the daughter of the red Ming, to be precise, she has seven points like the red Ming, and three points like the painting heart...... It's like the two of them......

"Sister Xuanyin, do you want me to help her. Qing Chu's soft voice interrupted Xuanyin's contemplation.

A very important piece of information flashed through her mind, but she didn't catch it.

Even if she did, she wouldn't believe it.

Judging from her age, she can be the ancestor of Huaxin, how could she be the daughter of Huaxin and Chiming?

Qing Chu held his head and watched Tao Yao carry the stones with difficulty, it was really pitiful, and he couldn't help asking, "If the monk father is here, he will definitely not stand idly by, he is the most kind-hearted." ”

After speaking, thinking of Shuyi's fierce spirit, he sighed again, "I really miss the monk's father, and I don't know when he will come back to see me after talking to the Buddha about the scriptures......"

"The little prince is kind-hearted. Xuan Yin pondered his life experience and responded perfunctorily, "But the goddess has no choice, what can the little prince help her." ”

"I'm not kind-hearted, my mother said, the wicked father is most afraid of this woman, I just want to help her come in and bully the wicked father together. ”

Qing Chu obviously scoffed at Xinshan, a word used to praise him, and when he thought of Shuyi throwing him out, he wanted to scratch the wall angrily.

Then he really scratched the wall twice, and hummed in his mouth, "Before, it was obvious that he had a dead face and insisted on letting me be his son, and I reluctantly agreed to him, but now he dares to turn his face and deny people, and he wants to drive me away, even if I leave, I will find some bad luck for him, leave some trouble, and make him unstable." ”

Xuanyin, "......" was speechless for a while.

What kind of mother there is, what kind of son there is.

It seems that it's not the old prince who turns his face and doesn't recognize people, but this little prince......

A moment ago, he was still holding his mother crying to death, thinking of his father's good in every way, in order to show his thousands of grievances and reluctance, in the blink of an eye, as soon as he thought of the monk's father, he immediately put his father into the cold palace......

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