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Chapter 313 Wearing a gray coat for a white dress, and then falling three thousand troubles(1/2)

He actually dared to get married with his son. After the wedding was completed, he saw that he could not beat the kid to death, Song Shuhang thought to himself.┠+┠┞.<.

After sighing, he and his wife entered the church together and prepared to accompany their son to complete the wedding.

But just as he took a step, he moved and changed his position as if he had traveled through time, and turned to the side of the 'bride'.

What happened again? Why did I suddenly appear next to the bride and replace the role of the bride's father?

Song Shuhang looked to the side in confusion, and then saw an enlarged version of his daughter Xiaomiao, walking on the red carpet with a smile on his arm.

The church door opened, and a handsome man came to him outside, looking at his daughter Xiaomiao with tender eyes.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!

This sudden moment turned out to be from "my son is going to marry a wife" to "I am going to marry a daughter".

Damn it, which pig was the one who beat my cute daughter Xiaomiao! Young man, come here, I promise not to beat you to death!

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On that night, Song Shuhang and his wife, Miss Jiudeng, hid in the quilt and cried together to tears.

However, what Song Shuhang was very confused was that he wanted to hide in the quilt and cry silently?

When did I get such a deep feeling for this strange world? It's just a few flashes of things?

But tears kept falling from his control, as if he had been with his son and daughter day and night for more than twenty years.

This feeling is really subtle.

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Buzz...

Song Shuhang suddenly felt his head sank and his whole body shivered.

He opened his eyes, but found that he was still squatting in the corner of the temple, holding the scriptures in his hand, and the scriptures were covered with water marks... Was that his tears?

What's going on?

Song Shuhang quickly wiped away his tears quietly. It was so embarrassing. A big man squatted in the corner and cried silently...

Just now, was it a dream? Such a clear but weird dream? Moreover, why did I dream of marrying Miss Jiudeng?

This is unscientific. Whether it is Yu Rouko, A Shiliu, or even Liu Fei, they are more suitable to be the bride in their dreams than the Jiudeng Girl?

Could it be that the thread of cause and effect linked to Cong Niang is making a monster?

Song Shuhang quietly looked at the direction of the table. But he saw that the girl Jiudeng had left the position at some time and was missing.

"Did you leave while I was sleeping and dreaming?" Song Shuhang closed the scriptures, sat on the ground, leaned against the wall and rested.

I always feel that I feel very tired all over? It’s sore?

After resting for a long time, Song Shuhang looked puzzled when he saw that the girl Jiudeng had not appeared yet.

After thinking about it, he walked behind the temple to look for the Nine-Deng Girl.

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At the rear of the temple, in a small room.

The girl Jiudeng reached out and gently slid her head... The heads that were as long as her legs fell to the ground, and they were so black that they were floating all over the ground.

Three thousand worries were cut off again.

Soon, she returned to the bald nine-lantern nun.

She fell off and put her hands together: "All conditioned laws are like dreams, bubbles, and shadows, like dew and lightning..."

As she was reciting, a red palm appeared out of thin air in front of her.

In the middle of this red palm, there is a delicate crystal ball.

There are vague signs of the long river of time on the crystal ball... It seems that time and space are all under the control of this red palm!

And in this crystal ball, pictures are played repeatedly - it is everything Song Shuhang experienced in his dream.

Getting married, having children, growing old together, getting married...

Could all this scene be illusory?

No, not illusory.┡┢╞.(.

The length of the head and calf of the Nine Dental Girl can be seen. All these things are not as simple as "illusion".

There is also the inexplicable soreness on Song Shuhang's body, which also confirms this.

So, is it true? But it seems not true. At least the son Song Ren and daughter Song Miao who appeared in the dream did not exist.

What exactly is this experience?

Is it true? Is it false?

What is certain is that this experience is not the same as the "illusory truth" that may appear around the seventh-grade venerable. It is two completely opposite existences.

This experience seems to be called "real illusion"?

In short, I can’t even explain the nine lamps I’ve experienced personally, and I can’t understand them because she hasn’t reached her realm.

"The wish of that year is over, can you see through it?" A heavy man's voice rang in Jiudeng's ears.

Jiudeng's eyes drooped slightly, and his face was quiet: "I've had my wish, but some people, things, and things, not only did they not see through them, but they felt even more confused when they looked at the flowers in the fog."

The heavy man laughed: "Strange answer, Jiudeng, I know what I want to ask you what you 'see through'?"

Jiu Deng chuckled and replied, "I don't know, I just need to know - just see through what I've seen!"

After saying that, the gray monk's robe on Jiudeng's body suddenly changed.

The gray monk's robe scattered and turned into a white long dress.

The straw sandals on her feet burned into flames and turned into ashes.

The girl Jiudeng stepped on the void barefoot, and a golden lotus appeared on each of her crystal white jade feet, holding it under her so that her feet could not contact the soil.

From then on...there is no dust under her feet!

Her aura has reached the extreme. As long as she is free, she can transform into a spiritual lake with the golden elixir in her body at any time.

As long as you overcome the heavenly tribulation, you can be promoted to the sixth-level True Lord!

However, Jiudeng was not in a hurry to be promoted.

She first stroked it gently, and the flames burned on the ground, and instantly turned into ashes.

At the same time, the red palm in front of her disappeared.

After doing all this, the girl Jiudeng turned around with a smile.

While she turned around, Song Shuhang happened to appear at the door of the small room.

"I finally found you, Miss Jiudeng. Huh?" Song Shuhang looked at Jiudeng in front of him and blinked hard.

In front of him, a fairy in a white dress stood quietly in the void, with her bare feet and two golden lotus under her feet. Her figure was extremely domineering, and against the backdrop of the golden lotus and white dress, she had a holy smell.

Unfortunately... this fairy is a bald person.

What about the girl with a nine-lantern in a white dress... Song Shuhang unknowingly mixed her with the nine-lantern in a dream wearing a white wedding dress.

I always feel like I have the illusion that I have not woken up from my dream.

"Is it good?" Jiudeng looked at Song Shuhang, squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

Song Shuhang gave a thumbs up: "I'm so pretty. When I put on this white dress, it seems like I've changed my eyes, blinding me."

"Hahahaha." Jiu Deng laughed: "The word "Liao Dao" is very well described, I like it very much!"

Song Shuhang was not speechless this time. Before he knew it, he became a little used to the excitement of the Nine Ding Girl.

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"It's getting late, and you've stayed on the Heavenly Island for some time." The Nine-Deng Girl said, "Originally, I wanted you to stay in the Heavenly Island for more time so that I can do my best to be a landlord. But unfortunately... My current state is ready and I'm about to break through, so it's hard to keep you here."

"It's okay, Miss Jiudeng. You have helped me a lot, a lot, and I am grateful from beginning to end! Since Miss Jiudeng is about to break through to the realm, I won't continue to disturb you. Please give me the direction of the Nine Deng. I'll prepare and leave this heavenly island." Song Shuhang didn't dare to be polite to Miss Jiudeng.

What if I say a few more polite words, what should I do if Miss Jiudeng really wants to keep him in the guest?

"No hurry." Jiu Deng smiled slightly and snapped his fingers and said, "Before I send you away, I happened to have something to offer to Buddha with flowers. Take out the Cong Niang in your pocket. Three hundred years ago, she took a volume of "Buddhist Lion Roaring" from me. Now I see that your mouth and holes are close to opening, and it's only a short time to kick. This volume of "Buddhist Lion Roaring" can help you with your strength. Cong Niang, take out the "Lion Roaring" and I can teach Song Shuhang, and I can give you some advice."

Song Shuhang took the Onion Girl out of his pocket.

Cong Niang was trembling and took out a roll of martial arts from somewhere.

Song Shuhang looked at this volume of martial arts silently. This is "Buddhist Lion Roar" and well... it is also a Buddhist martial art. I always feel that there are a little more Buddhist martial arts.

But in order to open the mouth, I tried my best!

At worst, when I enter the "second level" realm, wash some skills and learn Confucianism and Taoist techniques!
To be continued...
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