Chapter 1821: Way to save son

Chapter 1821 The way to save the son
God Realm, Ninety-Eight Heaven, God Emperor Palace.
In the vast cloud fairyland filled with fairy mist and shining stars, the Palace of God Emperor stands on a suspended sky island, magnificent and magnificent.
The heavenly soldiers are guarded everywhere and are heavily guarded.
In the bedroom, there are thousands of ever-bright lights, flickering and uncertain, and the veil of curtains fluttering, mysterious and quiet.
Ancestor Hongjun and Ancestor Wutian sat on the round stools beside the bed, with heavy thoughts and solemn expressions.
Lingyu was by the bed, holding her son in distress, Gong Siyu sat beside her in silence, silently accompanying her.
Qing Yaoji took Li'er the snacks he liked, while Lingtian stood proudly not far away, discussing with the gods of medicine Shennong and other gods there.
Li Er leaned in Lingsui's arms, nestled dependently, with a pale and bloodless face and sickly, holding her mother's index finger in her little hand, seeking a sense of security.
Knowing that Li Er had symptoms similar to auditory hallucinations as early as six months ago, and that he could hear the call of the Emperor Killing Yuanshen fragments in his soul, everyone felt that things became more and more difficult to control.
"He has always been wearing a necklace made of three spirit beads. Could it be that even Ksitigarbha, Taixu and Ten Thousand Buddhas can't suppress the primordial fragments in Li'er's body now?"
Lingkui was unimaginable, he hugged his son and looked at the ancestor Hongjun who had been taking care of Li'er, and asked.
"The evil and demonic energy in his body has always been restrained and suppressed. There is no problem. The tricky thing now is that as Li Er's age has grown, he has started to possess his own independent consciousness. Caused by the obsession before death, now Li Er has completely inherited the abilities and talents of Emperor Killing. The remaining consciousness in the fragments of Emperor Killing Yuanshen can better connect Li'er's mental power to communicate with him, thus constantly interfering with him. This is something that Lingzhu cannot restrain...because they are communicating with each other..."
"There is no countermeasure?"
Gong Siyu frowned. His son is five years old. He was also frightened by the scene last night. Will he get more and more painful in the future when he gets bigger and bigger?
"Two methods, the first one is to separate the soul of Li'er from the shards of the Emperor Killing Primordial Spirit, but this method is extremely difficult to implement in practice. As you know, all the methods currently known are impossible to achieve. Only Li'er himself will separate and die; the second method is to rely on absolute willpower to resist desperately against the remaining consciousness in the fragments of the emperor primordial spirit, and never give in. This second method...don’t Saying that this child is so young, neither the old man nor Wutian may be able to hold on for a long time..."
"Hongjun is right. It's like Li'er's consciousness exists between him and another person. They will constantly communicate with each other, argue, and seize control of the body, thus occupying a dominant position. The perseverance of one party Once it is weak, there is a chance to take advantage of it, and it will be extremely dangerous."
The first method is definitely not feasible.
Therefore, there is only the second one.
Only in front of Lingyu and Gong Siyu, Li Er will show the side of a child. He buried in Lingyu's arms, and muttered: "Mom, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I can't hold on, help help me……"
"Mom will help the baby, don't you be afraid?"
After traveling happily for two months, when I came back, my son was in an accident. Lingyu blamed herself very much. She thought, if she didn’t travel with Disi, she would stay with her son and observe his situation every day. Wouldn't it be so late?
At this time, after Lingtian talked with several gods, he walked over in stride, glanced at the ancestor Hongjun and the ancestor Wutian, Shen Shen said: "The ancestors such as Dao Tianzun suggested sending the children to the Pure Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas. Let the children stay with the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, receive baptism and purification..."
"This is really good advice." Old Ancestor Hongjun nodded.
But Wutian ancestors questioned: "But the land of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pure Land is far away, and the pearls are not reachable. Only if you go there religiously, you can walk all the way to reach it... on foot, not a year and a half. He can't get there at all, and leave the child there for as short as ten years or as long as hundreds of years. He can't come back for thousands of years. This child is only five years old, so he should be separated from Guier and Disi? Do you mean too much?"
When Li Er heard that he was going to be separated from his mother and father for so long, he subconsciously repelled himself and got into the arms of Ling Yu, put his arms around his mother, and bored his head, "I'm not going! I want my mother, I want my father, I want to and Sister and Mengmeng stay together, I don’t want to go to the pure land."
Li Er thought to himself that he was going to elementary school with his sister and Mengmeng soon.
He heard that there are many interesting things in school, and he is looking forward to it, and he does not want to be separated from his family.
"No, baby, good, mom won't let you go, okay? Grandpa just suggested that no one would be willing to let you go so far."
The Pure Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, even the spirits have only heard of it. Usually only saints who have turned into Buddhas can enter that place. It is harder to enter than to climb to the sky, and there are tens of thousands of Buddhas inside...
"Then what to do with Li'er, you have to think clearly about Wei'er!"
The ancestor Hongjun looked at Linggui seriously, and the old man also understood, how could a mother let her precious son go so far away? But this method is currently the only shortcut that can solve the problem.
Lingki was silent, she had no countermeasures.
But she must not let her son leave her this far.
"In fact, you can send someone to the Pure Land to invite a Buddha who is willing to help, and let him accompany Li'er. Guier and Disi are the great heroes who killed the emperor. I think this is a requirement. The Buddhists and monks will still agree..."
Standing in front of the bed wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, Ling Tian suddenly said with extreme domineering.
"It's just that there is no precedent for this kind of thing, and I don't know if it can be done. The Buddhas and monks of the Pure Land have never been out of that land, gathered in that place to concentrate on the Dharma, and never get involved in the world." This is also the place where the spiritual world is worried. .
But his idea is a good way.
Unexpectedly, the person who finally came up with a good solution was his own stinky father, and the person who was able to invite the Buddhists and monks of the Pure Land out, I am afraid that only his own stinky father and ancestors could do it.
Gratefully glanced at his own stinky father, Ling Ling looked down, and kissed his son's forehead.
"The other question is who can please?"
Hongjun and Wutian unanimously agreed: "That must be an old man..."
When Qing Yaoji came back with a small plate of snacks that Li'er loved, the atmosphere was inexplicably more harmonious. Ancestor Hongjun and Ancestor Wutian were discussing there.
"Oh! The most difficult thing to deal with in the Pure Land is Sakyamuni. Last time, we two bad old men looked down and begged him because of the ten thousand Buddha beads. How can we get him to agree to send a Buddhist monk out now?"
"Tie? Steal? Rob? Fight?" Wutian ancestor shook his fingers thinking about bad ideas.
"Can you think of something good?"
"No."
(End of this chapter)