Chapter 881 Tathagata Buddha...with My Mother?
"mother……"
Looking at the red boy's back, his heart softened.
He remembered that it was this figure that pulled his shit out of him, taught him to practice spells, read and write...
But it was precisely this that made him hate that nominal father even more——
That irresponsible bastard who only cared about his own enjoyment after unplugging his ruthless, left the two of them for so many years without even coming back to see him.
As long as he can remember, this family has been deserted and deserted, and their mother and son are always dependent on each other.
It's just that the bastard didn't show up, but there always seemed to be a place for him in the family.
He wasn't whole without him in this family, like something was forever missing, and his mother was always so protective of the bastard whenever he asked.
This simply made him intolerable for the nominal father.
At this time, he had already forgotten his past life after passing through the womb——
I forgot that it was the Tathagata's Fire Spirit Orb, and it was almost refined by my mother, and it almost became a girl's thing.
Everything in the world is divided into yin and yang, men belong to yang, and women belong to yin.
If Princess Iron Fan had tossed him a little longer back then, perhaps he would have become a "she" today.
All in all, after his struggle, he finally got his wish and did not become "she".
"The child said goodbye."
Hong Haier took a deep breath and turned to leave.
"Holy Child, Holy Child, wait a minute..."
Hearing this, Princess Iron Fan shouted hastily.
Red Boy stopped, and saw Princess Iron Fan rushing out and took out the banana fan, saying: "Why don't you take the banana fan to protect yourself!"
"Mother, don't worry, you forgot that I cultivated the Samadhi True Fire from the Huoyan Mountain thousands of miles away."
Red Boy's eyes warmed up, and he said with a smile: "The idle fairy is no longer my opponent, and the banana fan is still kept by the mother to protect herself. If the child needs it, he can come to the mother to borrow it."
Of course he knew what this treasure meant to the two of them.
In the past few hundred years, many monsters either fell in love with the treasured land of Cuiyun Mountain, or fell in love with his mother's beauty, but without exception, they were all eliminated by his mother's precious fan.
This fan can be said to be the foundation for the two of them to live and work.
"You son of a bitch, we mothers are still talking about borrowing or not."
Princess Iron Fan rolled her eyes at Honghai'er, and stretched out her hand to touch Honghai'er's head.
Looking at the caring child in front of her, she felt very content, and she was also very grateful for the sensible son God gave her.
"Mother, don't touch my head, people outside say that if you touch it all the time, you won't grow taller."
Hong Haier laughed and told the jokes he heard outside.
But as soon as he said it, the smile on his face disappeared and he looked at Princess Iron Fan in panic.
Princess Iron Fan's smile also froze.
Her outstretched hand was also frozen in mid-air, and a look of pain flashed across her face.
"Mom, I'm sorry!"
Red Boy said in a low voice.
"No, my mother is sorry for you, let you..."
Princess Iron Fan couldn't continue, she turned around and said: "It's getting late, you should go back to your cave, you must remember what mother said outside."
"The child obeys"
The red boy turned into a flame and soared into the sky.
"Holy Infant..."
Looking at the far away Liu Guang, Princess Iron Fan who turned around cried and burst into tears: "It's all my mother's fault, no matter what price I pay, my mother will definitely let you grow up."
According to common sense, how can there be a child in the world who will not grow up for hundreds of years?
Princess Iron Fan thought over and over again and finally decided that maybe she didn't want this child at the beginning, and she tried all means, and she was injured in the process of refining it, which caused her congenital deficiency. That's why the red boy didn't grow up for hundreds of years, just the appearance of a child.
If not for this, her son would have grown up long ago...
This was also the thing she felt most guilty and regretted for hundreds of years.
She is willing to use everything to make up for this child if she can.
In the early stage, she tried her best to use all kinds of rare and elixir medicines, but none of them worked.
Later, as time passed, Hong Haier also understood this matter in his heart, but he was very sensible, and he was careful not to mention the words "height" and "growth" around her as much as possible.
——
Haoshan, Kusongjian, Huoyun Cave.
Hong Haier sat on his throne, flipped a scroll with his right hand and appeared, stretched out his hand and threw it away, and when it unfolded in front of Hong Haier's eyes, there was only one man on it.
A man who looks very ordinary, but with deep eyes and an unspeakable temperament.
There are four words next to it: Dabao Dasheng!
"Is it him?"
Red Boy stared at the portrait with flickering eyes.
He remembered that when he was a child, he happened to have this portrait from his mother's secret room, but later his mother refused to let him in, and this time he went back to get this painting.
"Looks like you've got what you want."
A white deer spirit wearing a white robe and holding a wooden staff, who looked a bit fairy-like, stepped forward and said.
Red Boy threw the scroll over: "You have seen a lot, has this person heard of it?"
"Duobao Dasheng? I also know a little about the masters of the Three Realms, but I have never heard of this name."
Bai Lujing said: "Is this man your biological father?"
"Haven't you heard of it? Then I took this back this time, isn't it a waste of time?"
Red Boy stared at Bailujing with a gloomy expression.
Bai Lujing pondered and said: "It's not that I haven't heard of the name Duobao, but it was thousands of years ago, and he shouldn't be the Great Sage of Duobao, right?"
"Who are you talking about?" Hong Haier's expression changed.
Bai Lujing said: "Tathagata Buddha!"
"What?"
Hong Haier was taken aback, and said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't fucking know, it's scary, do you know?"
"Who's talking nonsense, it's because you were born late and don't know these ancient secrets."
Bai Lujing argued: "The Buddha was a Taoist more than ninety lives ago, and his Tao name was Duobao. Why should I lie to you?"
"Duobao... Taoist?"
Red Boy's eyes flickered: "Tathagata Buddha and... my mother?"
He imagined a golden Buddha and a beautiful woman...
Red Boy shook his head violently.
No matter how you think about it, it doesn't work.
"Impossible, the time is not right. When I was born, I was already a Buddha."
Hong Haier shook his head and said: "Also, you said that I was congenitally damaged, and the yin and yang in my body were unbalanced, and the yin was strong and the yang was weak, so I need to absorb my biological father's true energy to make up for my congenital deficiencies. If it is the Buddha who beat me, you can beat me!"
Apart from wanting to teach that guy a lesson, this was another purpose for him to find that bastard father.
cure!
Although he said he didn't care about his body shape and appearance, it was all to comfort his mother. He really couldn't stand his hundreds of years old soul staying in the body of a harmless seven or eight year old child.
Bai Lujing said: "So I guess it's someone else!"
"Nonsense, can you rely on something."
The red boy glared at Bai Lujing: "Come on, send out a copy of this painting. Each person will have one. From today onwards, only ten guards will be left. The rest will go outside to find out if they can find anything."
This is a famous doctor he was introduced to at a monster party not long ago.
It's just that it's unreliable no matter how you look at it!
Bai Lujing pondered for a moment, and then said: "Also, my lord, you have to be mentally prepared, maybe your biological father is probably no longer alive."
"Huh?" Hong Haier was taken aback.
Bailu Jing said: "Look, the cause of your yin prosperity and yang decline is that your mother's bloodline is stronger than your biological father's bloodline. It can be seen that your biological father is weak or even a mortal. It may have been hundreds of years. Do you understand?"
Hong Hai'er was stunned.
After a while.
"You quack doctor, get lost!"
The red boy roared and threw the white deer spirit's bag over: "Don't let me see you again."
He didn't believe that his mother could be so blind that she could only fall in love with a mortal when she was blind.
Besides, the person in the portrait has a unique temperament, which is definitely not what ordinary people have.
The goblins in the hall crossed their spears and stopped the White Deer Spirit.
"My lord, don't worry about it, my lord. Even if that method doesn't work, I still have a recipe." Bailu Jing smiled.
"explain!"
Hong Haier sat on the seat with a gloomy expression, his face was very ugly.
"I heard that soon there will be a monk from the Tang Dynasty who is going to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures and will pass by here."
Bailu Jing said: "That is a good man who has cultivated for ten lifetimes. If you eat a piece of his flesh, you will live forever, your magic power will be greatly increased, and all diseases will be cured. Maybe it will be useful to the king."
"roll!"
The White Deer Essence was driven out of the cave in embarrassment.
"Boy, don't be arrogant, you will be the one to look at in the future!"
Outside the cave mansion, the White Deer Spirit stared at the cave door with flickering eyes. Don't look at the red boy as harmless to humans and animals, but his strength is so strong that he is very afraid and dare not do it easily.
Therefore, his last prescription is also buried in a hole.
He knows some inside stories about the pilgrimage, and how many gods and Buddhas paid attention to this pilgrimage. If you really dare to make up your mind, you red boy might not know how you died.
But he knew that in order to cure his red boy, he would definitely go there.
This is called killing with a borrowed knife.
——
Bibotan, Wansheng Dragon Palace.
At this time, the giant scorpion and the multi-eyed monster were sitting at the guest table, accompanied by the nine-headed insect and the Halloween princess.
"I don't know what our proposal is... what do you think of the nine-headed son-in-law?" Ju Xie asked with a smile.
"It's the first time for you two to come to my Dragon Palace and let me work for you. Isn't this a joke?"
The Nine-Headed Insect frowned and said, "As long as the two of you leave now, I'll just take it as the drunken words of the two of you, otherwise..."
A cold light flashed in his eyes.
Ju Xie smiled charmingly, "What else?"
"Come on, see off the guests!"
Halloween Princess looked gloomy: "We don't welcome such guests."
"So... the nine-headed son-in-law wants to toast and not eat fine wine?"
The giant scorpion ignored the Halloween princess and smiled at the Nine-Headed Insect. The Halloween princess only has the real fairyland, and she doesn't pay attention to it.
Nine-Headed Insect sneered and said: "To be honest, the wine you drank just now... has my poison!"
Ju Xie's expression changed slightly but he still smiled and said: "Then don't you think there is something wrong with the wine just now?"
Nine-Headed Insect's expression changed: "Are you also poisoned?"
Ju Xie said: "To each other, it seems that in order to save our lives, we need to exchange antidotes with each other."
"That... I'm sorry, I have already solved your poison myself."
The multi-eyed monster who had been silent all this time suddenly said: "But if you drink my poison, I wonder if it can be cured?"
Hundreds of years ago, he relied on his poisonous skills to run rampant in the world.
"when?"
The giant scorpion and the nine-headed worm looked at the multi-eyed monster in shock.
The two of them poisoned for a long time together, where is the real master of poisoning?
The Nine-Headed Insect suddenly twisted his expression and sat cross-legged on the ground. When he arrived at the exercise, he soon broke out in a cold sweat. Holding his stomach, he felt cramps in his stomach: "This... what kind of poison?"
The multi-eyed monster said: "After testing, it is a poison that will surely die under the Daluo Jinxian."