Chapter 462: Trying by the river, the old monk was frightened

When Yang Lin said this, his meaning became slightly cold.

"In fact, when Li Wuding pretended to be Liu Hong, the young man on the boat, and Li Biao, they were not necessarily thinking that way, or by accident, more likely, that was the person who was affected by nature.

You think, how could it be that coincidental? As soon as we got married, we were summoned to take office immediately.

The position of governor of Jiangzhou was not in charge of a soldier, but he simply went to the rivers as a scholar, not afraid of having a few shortcomings on the road.

What's even more strange is that not only the court is relieved, but the Prime Minister's Mansion is not worried at all.

Not to mention when I first came to Jiangzhou, there were a group of demons dancing in the three counties. Is this a poor scholar who passed the top scorer. Can I deal with it?”

Yang Lin said it bit by bit and analyzed his doubts clearly. At this time, the little Tang Monk had already wandered away, and no one seemed to be staring at him anymore.

Next, the only thing that can be considered is the issue of Jiangzhou's belief and power being united.

It is much easier to deal with challenges in the world.

The eyes on the head have left, and the shackles tied to the body have disappeared.

There are many things that should be told to Yin Wenjiao to know.

If not.

These eighteen years have been hard.

Although the various Buddhist calculations seem natural.

However, using children and women to plan and play with people's hearts, it became a bit too ruthless and became a monk.

If things didn't fall on him, Yang Lin sighed that his strength was not as good as his, and at most he just sighed twice.

However, now I am the most unfair unlucky person, Chen Guangrui, the miserable, and this matter is not over.

He feels uncomfortable if he does not let the Lord suffer a great loss.

What's more, this is also related to one's own chance of enlightenment.

Infinite luck.

But I can't let go.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin's five elements shrouded dozens of feet, isolated from the inside and outside, and said calmly: "Also, the little guy was sent into the river by you, but in fact he didn't have any place to go.

Now, I must have been taken in by Monk Faming and prepared to take it to Jinshan Temple. If I miss my child, I can secretly take you to see it at that time."

"Really?"

Saying a thousand words or saying ten thousand words is not as useful as this sentence.

Yin Wenjiao's face turned bloody and her whole body was trembling with excitement.

"It's really okay? Will you be in Jinshan Temple?"

"Yes, when you went to Hongfu Temple to pay homage to the Bodhisattva, and then went to the Bodhisattva to hold a dream and protect the Star Lord, you should understand this. That is the reincarnation of a Buddhist powerful man, and sooner or later, will awaken the memories of his previous life..."

"I see."

Yin Wenjiao's voice became a little deeper.

yes.

The powerful Buddhists are reincarnated. Although they are their own son in this life, they may not necessarily recognize their mother after they wake up.

I heard that those who have become immortals and attain enlightenment will pay attention to "breaking away from the world". In the world, they cannot keep Gaopiao Immortals and Buddhas. The fate of mother and son may be just this short month.

There is no need to regret or reluctance.

He can live and grow up well.

In fact, you don’t have to be surrounded by you and keep your morning and evening.

"That's it, my husband, I want to go home and take a break."

A trace of fatigue flashed in Yin Wenjiao's eyes. She looked back at the surging river and her mood returned to calm.

In this world, ordinary people's lives are like ants, and they are in danger of danger.

Although I was born in the prime minister's residence, I was not given much preferential treatment as a daughter. My fate was like this and I could not reverse it. I could only accept it and leave it to fate.

"Okay, let's go back now. However, Li Biao has been punished and is difficult to talk about. He has to find a way to cover it up."

As he spoke, Yang Lin took out a white paper man the size of a thumb from his body, and portrayed his divine thoughts. He threw it away and rolled in the wind, and turned into a strong man.

The man had rough eyebrows and eyes, twisted muscles, and a long knife on his waist, which was majestic.

Isn't it Li Biao or who?

This is Yang Lin’s paper clone. At this time, he used ordinary paper and differentiated with his supernatural powers, but he was not as powerful as his three-yuan clone.

However, ordinary paper people also have the benefits of ordinary paper people. It is not difficult to divide dozens of them at will. In terms of strength, they are two levels lower than the deity.

Yang Lin is now in the middle of the fifth stage, and the Paper Man is in the middle of the third stage, which is exactly the same as Li Biao's realm.

Although the realm is only in the middle of the third stage, its combat experience and martial arts background are copied by Yang Lin, and its combat power is actually much stronger than the original genuine Li Biao.

Basically, you can compete with the third-level peak without losing weight.

There are also disadvantages.

It can be seen from the little dullness on the face of the paper man's clone.

When dealing with some complex transactions, the response may not be so fast.

However, it is just a daily matter, and suppressing one party can almost do without too many omissions.

This is enough.

"Biao, see the general."

The paper man's clone was a serious prayer and worshipped.

"Go, bring twenty elite soldiers to Duchang County to station, recruit soldiers and horses, encourage production, and leave the country without any trouble."

"yes."

The paper man's clone bent down and responded, stood up, turned around and jumped a few times, and then went far away.

"This is, fake."

Yin Wenjiao's eyes were shaking and she looked at this scene incredibly.

She has seen the fact that the gods have dreamed.

But that is a god.

It is natural to do anything.

My husband can do such a strange thing. The person who was obviously killed and exploded into blood mist appeared in front of him again in a blink of an eye.

She could also turn into flesh and blood, with a sound and appearance, and a strong force. She had almost never touched this method.

However, when I was a girl, I heard some similar deeds occasionally when I heard the legends and stories of some officials in the court.

However, most of them were heard as rumors and boastful at that time.

At this time, I thought I still had a little knowledge.

This world is very big, with many strange people and strange things, and there are people around you.

"I……"

Thinking of this, Yin Wenjiao's eyes showed a hint of begging for him.

She had already broken the jar.

I'm not afraid anymore.

Yang Lin’s various actions just now did make her mind calm.

Although I don’t know where my husband who threw the hydrangea balls came from, and what secret identity he has.

She didn't want to ask the bottom line either.

However, she still felt the other party's sincerity.

There are some things that he didn't need to say at all, and there were some methods that he didn't need to reveal.

With just a few words, she could understand that her husband's various actions were actually to play a big game of chess with the court, the Prime Minister's Mansion and the British Duke's Mansion, and even to the gods and Bodhisattvas as their opponents.

The danger can be imagined.

It’s not that the other party doesn’t know. If he says something, there may be more changes. However, he still said, how could she pretend to be ignorant of this kind of affection?

However, she still wanted to see her baby and just see the little guy alive.

"Okay, actually, I also want to see what the old monk is. I will take you to see the little guy."

He looked up at the sky, looked at the direction, and his divine thoughts contacted the clone of the top spirit in the Jiangzhou governor's mansion. His thoughts spread like a sky net, spreading from all directions.

“Finally found.”

Yang Lin's eyes sterned.
To be continued...