Chapter 492: Merit from Heaven, Mother and Son Meeting

Yang Lin even extracted the Tiger-Suppressing Technique from Faming's blood, allowing the aperture to directly recognize the master.

It can be said that as long as it is not a powerful figure who holds his head and traces back his memory, it is difficult for anyone to discover that the superficial monk Faming has actually changed his core.

The soul aura and physical aura have not changed, and people must be real.

This is also a bold experiment he thought of from the separation between heaven and earth.

The acquisition of luck and merit is multifaceted.

As the master of the little Tang monk, Monk Faming can gain many benefits in some aspects, near the water and get the moon first.

For example, now, when Yang Lin replaced Faming's identity, he found that his luck suddenly increased a lot, and the speed of absorbing merit increased a lot on the original basis.

I sat in the garden, with my true energy so powerful that I gradually began to touch the bottleneck in the later stage.

"It won't take long to break through the late stage of the fifth level. It just so happened that this time, I took advantage of the troubled waters and killed several masters. Now my martial arts value has reached more than two million, and I can deduce the sixth-level immortality technique."

The speed of cultivation accumulation increases, which is a good thing.

The most important thing is that Monk Faming, the biggest variable, is also in control. Eighteen years later, when a big drama begins, all the actors are themselves.

This crisis is broken without breaking.

Next, it depends on the reaction from heaven.

The slower the better, and give yourself a chance to develop.

Yang Lin needs time to practice. Of course, at this time, the crisis will be eliminated bit by bit, and he will have the intention to seek more.

If, if all the actors are themselves...

Buddhism thinks that they have dominated the journey to the west to seek scriptures. In fact, all the benefits will be cheaper in the end. Will they vomit blood if they are angry?

...

Lingshan.

A strong arhat with a ferocious face and a strong body suddenly stood up.

He looked very anxious and felt a little uneasy.

"Is there something wrong?"

He was about to push the door out and find a Bodhisattva to calculate his good and bad fortune, but suddenly he was stunned and this feeling disappeared.

"Maybe it's because of the reincarnation that encountered a powerful demon, so it was pulled into the magic power of the deity, and so it was on a whim."

"To ensure that you are safe, you should take a look at it and you can't even care about spending some of the costs."

The Arhat thought for a while, but he couldn't help it.

Sitting cross-legged, circling the Heart Sutra of Fuhu, the golden light on his body was magnificent, his eyes turned into golden light, and he saw a scene...

An old monk led a little monk and walked towards the city gate.

The people in the city come and go, and from time to time, the black air of demons rushes up and the glory of gods suppresses them.

In the distance, in the broken mountains and forests, there were a little blood light, sword energy, divine power and Buddha power entangled, and there was a breath that was very familiar and friendly.

"It turns out that he was fighting with people after reincarnation, and suffered a great loss, bleeding and breaking his golden body. Fortunately, he did not ruin any major events."

The Arhat breathed a long sigh and chanted the Buddha's name.

After thinking about it, I reached out and grabbed it, and a ball of golden light appeared, and my face felt a little distressed.

"I can't bear to let my child go to trap the wolf. The merits accumulated over the years are still a little short of breaking through the Bodhisattva's fruit position, and it's not that bad.

It is better to increase your investment and fully support your life. As long as you do this well, you will get boundless luck and merits, and your future will be bright."

He waved his hand with pain and said that this huge merit broke through the space and fell into the mortal world.

...

Yang Lin took the hand of the little Tang Monk. As soon as he entered the city, he was shocked when he saw the governor's mansion.

At this moment, the essence clone, the divine clone, the deity, and the Qi Yuan clone that had just been nurtured were shocked at the same time.

The practice speed suddenly became several times faster.

It was already a bottleneck, and I slowly polished the true energy magic power that was ready to sprint, and in the rumbling, I broke through an invisible diaphragm.

The magic power of the deity increased greatly, the qi outside the body increased and closed, and the light of the bones and muscles flowed. He took a long breath, and all the vital energy in a ten-mile radius rolled up a strong wind and rumbled into his body.

"This is……"

Yang Lin stood up and clenched his fist. There was lightning and thunder in the middle of his fist, and five colors flowed.

"Good guy, suddenly there was such a great help, and the merits increased exponentially. Who is helping me?"

A figure of an arhat flashed through his mind, and Yang Lin immediately understood.

It turned out that Monk Faming died just now and was found out that someone in the sky who was connected to fate had a slight inappropriate relationship. He was rushing to give him benefits.

Now that he is in the late stage of the fifth level, there is still a large group of merits that have not been digested. For a long time, his cultivation speed will continue to maintain a rapid speed.

And several major clones also increased with the rise and their strength increased.

"Okay, I'm one step closer to the peak of the fifth level. This speed of practice may not take ten years to fill the true essence of mana."

Yang Lin felt that he had become more powerful again and almost bent over and laughed.

"Sure enough, heaven and earth are not connected, and not everything can be discovered. No wonder, whether it is Buddhism or heaven, agents are sent to fight and calculate. The identity of Faming is in control, and the benefits are obviously great."

"In this way, I can be much bolder."

Yang Lin chuckled and turned to look at Yin Wenjiao, "Giao, our son is back home and is outside the door, why don't you go and pick him up."

"What?"

The teapot in Yin Wenjiao's hand suddenly fell down and fell to the ground and broke into several pieces. She didn't care about these things and looked at Yang Lin in disbelief: "Son, my son is back."

"You'll know if you go and take a look."

Yang Lin sighed slightly in his heart. He was actually very soft-hearted, especially to the people around him, who could not bear to the suffering of others.

Yin Wenjiao didn't doubt his words, covered her mouth, tears flowed, and quickly ran to the door. She saw an old monk and a child with a monk's robe standing at the gate of the governor's mansion.

The little guy's eyes were puzzled and unfamiliar, and he could see that his hands were shaking gently.

"Xiaobao."

Yin Wenjiao screamed and ran over like crazy. She bent down and hugged the little guy, crying out loud.

"Mom, are you my mother? The inner demon said, you won't leave me alone."

"Yes, yes, I won't leave you."

Yin Wenjiao was already crying.

"The old monk is very bad. You are not allowed to see my mother. I will let the inner demons beat him to death."

The little guy's eyes were also blurred. Although he no longer remembered what his mother looked like, he had never forgotten this warm breath.

Greedy breathing the familiar breath, as if I had returned to a long, long ago.

"Mom, I don't like reading Buddhist scriptures. If I read it slowly, the old monk will hit me."

"Okay, yes, if you don't read Buddhist scriptures in the future, you can't even read books."
Chapter completed!