Ten Years of Buddhist Cultivation, One Thought into the Devil: the Beginning of Refining Leifeng Pag

　　"Keep... the festival?"

　　"But... that incident happened, eighteen years have passed since now, and many things have been settled and become established facts, which cannot be changed at all. What should we use to keep our reputation?"

　　"The established facts do not equal the truth. In special moments, you have to learn to use special means."

　　Inadvertently speaking, he continued to point out.

　　special moment...

　　special means...

　　Xuanzang was wise.

　　After listening to this, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately seemed to understand something, and couldn't help but whisper again.

　　"Master, what do you mean, let me find a way, hide the sky and cross the sea, and use other means to keep my mother's name and protect her from criticism from outsiders?!"

　　"Yes."

　　"People in the world will always make up for reality because of their first impressions, and simply divide the world into black and white.

　　As you just said, if outsiders know that Liu Hong is the real murderer who killed Chen Guangrui, then he is a villain.

　　And living together with the wicked for [-] years, your mother is full of beauty, no matter whether it is a last resort or not, it is a yin/baby//dang/wife. "

　　"So want to turn everything around."

　　"The key lies in Liu Hong."

　　"Liu Hong can die."

　　"But in his identity, we can do some tricks.".

Chapter 111

　　109. Liu Hong must die! 【Please subscribe, please customize】

　　"Master, do you mean that I can fake the truth?"

　　Xuanzang finally understood what Wuxin said.

　　A look of enlightenment flashed across his eyes.

　　Inadvertently seeing this, he also nodded.Continue on.

　　"good."

　　"If you killed your father and seized your wife, after [-] years, and the matter spreads, your mother will naturally be infatuated with the sky, be stabbed in the spine, and be abused for thousands of years.

　　But if the gods were sent down to earth to test your parents, things would be different.

　　At that time, not only will your mother be full of beauty, not only will she not leave infamy, but the love between your parents may also be passed down by later generations. "

　　"It will be passed down from generation to generation..."

　　"This is indeed a good idea, but...isn't it too cheap, Liu Hong, that bastard."

　　When Xuanzang mentioned Liu Hong, there was an undisguised killing intent in his eyes.

　　Although he also knew that this Liu Hong was just a chess piece in the hands of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and it was 25.

　　On the lonely boat that day, even without Liu Hong.

　　There will inevitably be Li Hong and Zhang Hong who will stand up and do the same thing.

　　However, knowing is knowing.

　　Things...after all, it still happened to him.

　　Right now, he has not been brainwashed by Lingshan's set of hypocritical remarks.

　　Generous enough to choose to forgive.

　　……

　　And see Tang Seng like this.

　　The heartless expression didn't change much.

　　He just spoke calmly, and then said again.

　　"It depends on what's on your mind."

　　"It's more important to ruin Liu Hong's reputation, or it's more important to preserve your mother's reputation. This... you really need to think carefully."

　　Wuxin pointed out two paths to Tang Xuanzang in front of him.

　　However, no substantive recommendations were given.

　　After all, this matter is really a family affair of Tang Xuanzang.

　　Moreover, he believed that after so many years of teaching, Tang Xuanzang's thinking had changed somewhat compared with the ancients.

　　Thinking like this, he raised his head and looked forward again, with a little more hope in his eyes.

　　Fortunately, the current Tang Xuanzang did not disappoint him.

　　After a moment of silence this time.

　　In his eyes, there is a bit of firmness.

　　"I thought about it, instead of letting the world scold Liu Hong and forcing my mother to commit suicide, it is better to leave a good name for Liu Hong, so that my mother and father can reunite after 18 years and truly enjoy it. Celestial joy.

　　The former, for me, naturally grows out of a bad breath, but only then can it be regarded as true filial piety and consideration for parents.

　　But... no matter how you choose, this Liu Hong must die! "

　　"That's natural."

　　Unintentionally nodding, expressing approval.

　　But this time, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard Tang Xuanzang on the opposite side, and then spoke again.

　　"But having said that, how to kill Liu Hong has become a problem."

　　"My mother has always asked me to inform the prime minister of the dynasty, Yin Kaishan, my grandfather, to let him take action and send troops here."

　　"However, if my grandfather finds out about this, he will probably not agree with my opinion."

　　Wuxin said indifferently, "Then don't let him know, won't it be fine?"

　　"Don't let him know?"

　　"Yeah, it's just a few trash fish in Jiangzhou, how can you do it yourself?"

　　"Yeah, but..."

　　Tang Seng hesitated.

　　Wuxin continued, "There's nothing wrong with it. Whoever stipulated that the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi can't have blood on his hands."

　　"As for the gods and Buddhas in the sky, the great calamity of the westward journey is approaching. Who do you think will have a conflict with you, the most important person who should go westward, because of such a trivial matter?"

　　Reluctantly asked.

　　"But……"

　　Tang Xuanzang listened with some hesitation on his face.

　　Among the beads, Nie Xiaoqian felt a little confused when she saw this.

　　I don't understand why this Tang Xuanzang is so twisted at this moment.

　　But he didn't know about it.

　　Wuxin just guessed the true thoughts of the other party's heart.

　　Turning to speak, directly piercing the other party's mind, said.

　　"There is no need to worry, what will be exposed."

　　"Haven't you heard a sentence called Da Yin hiding in the city? Our plan to travel west this time is actually playing in the dark under the lights.

　　Blindly hiding your clumsiness, and suddenly showing some signs, outsiders will pay too much attention to you because of this.

　　True or false, but the best. "

　　Wuxin lowered his head, looked at Tang Xuanzang in front of him, and said these words meaningfully.

　　"Go, it's time to let the gods and buddhas in the sky get to know you."

　　"Just to let them see, what is the difference between you, who is going west, and Jin Chanzi back then."

　　Finally, he waved his hand and expressed his expectations.

　　Tang Xuanzang listened here, and he was also serious.

　　"Yes, what the master taught is that the disciple... understands exactly what to do."

　　After saying this, he bowed forward respectfully.

　　Turn your head again.

　　The black lotus in front of Wuxin finally withered.

　　The conversation was discontinued.

　　……

　　Hongzhou, an inn.

　　Tang Seng stood in the courtyard.

　　Looking at the bright moon in the sky in Hongzhou.

　　A breath of foul breath came out.

　　Turn around, just about to enter the house.

　　In the rear, his grandmother, Mrs. Zhang, had heard the movement, trembling, and came out of the back room.

　　Tang Xuanzang found Zhang this time, although he used his magic power to help her cure her eye disease.

　　However, because of begging for many years, she was already riddled with all kinds of diseases, and it was difficult to return.