(ps: Ahhhh Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfoo(∩_∩)o）

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As autumn turns to winter, the temperature plummets, and snowflakes the size of beans flutter in the sky again, falling on the climbing stone steps and the trees on both sides of the stone steps.

At the top of the mountain, next to the highest stone steps, a white bone spirit wearing a blue wide-sleeved flowing fairy skirt was holding a bamboo broom, calmly sweeping the snow, but he was thinking about Zhao Yu'er's affairs in his mind.

Since the success of the apprenticeship, Zhao Yuer's whole person has completely disappeared. Su Bodhi said that Zhao Yu'er wanted to return to her hometown to practice, so she immediately passed on three volumes of the Immortal Sutra to her, allowing her to leave the Sanxing Cave.

For this statement, Bai Gujing didn't believe a word, but there was not much surprise in his heart. After all, he had already guessed that this woman was the extradition of the monkey.

The only thing that made him curious was, where did she come from?

"Squeak...... Squeak......"

I don't know how long it took, when the white bone spirit swept the stone steps to a third, the sound of the soles of the feet stepping on the snow suddenly sounded, causing him to raise his eyes slightly, only to see the person coming:

Dressed in a white shirt with holy light, he is tall and imposing.

The face is handsome and better than Song Yu, and the boundless heroic spirit is hidden in the belly.

The person who came walked in front of Bai Gujing step by step, looked at her graceful figure, her face, and her face that captivated the country and the city, she was slightly stunned, and her voice was as clear as spring water: "I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful woman on Fangcun Mountain." ”

The white bone spirit didn't reply, but stepped aside and bowed slightly at him.

"What's your name?" asked the visitor with interest, instead of obeying his wishes.

"Do you need to say your own name before asking for someone's name? The White Bone Spirit said.

The person who came chuckled lightly and said, "It's that I didn't think about it, Yang Jian is here to accompany the girl." ”

"Erlang God?" the white bone spirit stared at him and asked in surprise.

Yang Jian said lightly: "It's the god, who is the girl?"

"I'm a bone spirit, you can call me a white bone. While pondering in his heart why this true monarch came here, the white bone spirit said, "Now I am a registered disciple under the seat of the Bodhi Patriarch. ”

"White Bone Spirit?" Yang Jian's eyes showed a surprised look, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, but there was a look of appreciation on his face: "Being able to face your identity calmly, not dodging, not evading, is also a kind of open-mindedness for the white bone goblin." ”

The White Bone Spirit shook his head and said, "I don't feel ashamed of my identity, so I don't need to hide it at all. Dare to ask Zhenjun why he came to Fangcun Mountain this time?"

"Want to know?" Yang Jian said with a smile, "Then take me to see Patriarch Su Bodhi." ”

The white bone spirit couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart, put the broom on his shoulder, and walked towards the cave where Su Bodhi lived.

On the way, some Taoist priests who were in a hurry saw the two of them, stopped one after another, hid in a long distance, and whispered.

"This bone spirit has seduced a man again?"

"Come to think of it, look at her sassy appearance, where can she endure loneliness. Perhaps, this time I will take a man to ask the patriarch for his resignation. ”

"Everyone always says that the white bone spirit is naturally a fox and a prodigal hoof, but why did I go to talk to her and she ignored her?"

"Don't you still have to think about it, you're not qualified! Her is only for people with more abilities, such as poor Senior Brother Zhen, and Uncle Wukong who is practicing in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. ”

The voice of their speech was too small, and the white bone spirit did not hear it, but Yang Jian heard it clearly, and the eyes that looked at the white bone spirit were full of inquiry.

It's not that I believe those people's words, but I am curious about her story. As a person with a story, he prefers people who also have a story.

"Doesn't your popularity in Fangcun Mountain look very good!" After walking for a while, Yang Jian turned his eyes and asked.

The white bone spirit said calmly: "I can't say it's bad, I should say it, I don't have popularity at all, and it's just a monkey that is closer to me, and I was imprisoned in the library pavilion." ”

Yang Jian asked suspiciously, "Why, you don't look like a withdrawn person." ”

"Because of the dark side of the human heart...... You don't necessarily understand. The white bone spirit said perfunctorily.

Yang Jian's breathing stagnated slightly, and he couldn't remember the last time someone treated him with such a tone.

The higher a person goes, the more powerful he is, and the more difficult it is to have friends around him. Even, the friends I made before will change their attitudes because of the change of identity.

When he heard this tone again, he was stunned, but he was slightly happy in his heart.

"So, you're not doing well here, aren't you?" Yang Jian asked.

The White Bone Spirit stopped and did not reply: "It's here, you come and knock on the door." ”

Yang Jian glanced at him deeply, walked in front of the cave, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door a few times, and said loudly: "Yang Jian, the god of Erlang in the mouth of the river, asks to see Patriarch Su Bodhi. ”

The door of the cave was opened from the inside, and a girl in Taoist costume walked out of it, bowed down and said, "Meet the true monarch." The patriarch invites you to enter the house. ”

"Let's go. Yang Jian said to the white bone spirit, followed behind the girl, and walked towards the depths of the cave.

The three of them came to a cloud bed where the fairy mist was rising, and saw Su Bodhi sitting on it, and they all bowed down and greeted him.

"No need to be polite, Yang Jian, why did you come to me?" Su Bodhi glanced at the white bone spirit and said to Erlang Shinto.

Yang Jian straightened up and said solemnly: "I came here to take advantage of the ancestor's Heavenly Gang Earth One Hundred and Eight Transformations to make up for the defects in the Eight or Nine Xuangong. ”

Su Bodhi's fingers trembled, and he said lightly: "I'm going to disappoint you, and the law won't be passed on." ”

"I can promise the patriarch three conditions, and if I can do it, I will do my best to complete it. Yang Jian gave his greatest sincerity.

Subodhi shook his head and said, "I didn't mean to bargain with you, I really told you seriously, no." ”

Yang Jian frowned slightly and said, "Can I take the liberty of asking, why?"

"There is no complicated reason. Su Bodhi said: "It's just a literal meaning, the heavens and the earth are one hundred and eight changes, and if you are not my disciple, you have no chance to get it from me." Even if it is a disciple who enters the house, no one can complete all the changes. ”

"Why is that?" Yang Jian said in confusion.

Su Bodhi said: "If you want to cultivate this one hundred and eight changes, luck, cause and effect, good fortune, wisdom, talent, diligence, and destiny...... It is necessary to cooperate seamlessly and complement each other, so that there is a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, if you teach too much, you will harm them. ”

Yang Jian pondered for a long time and said, "I am willing to worship the ancestor as a teacher, I don't know if I can participate in the Heavenly Gang and the Earth?"

Subodhi shook his head and said, "Don't worry about me, I won't take you as a disciple, so as not to cause great karma with the teachings." Go back, it is recommended to go to Lao Jun's whereabouts, he may have some way. ”

Yang Jian said helplessly: "I came here under the guidance of Lao Jun. Otherwise, I wouldn't have found it myself. ”

A look of understanding flashed on Subodhi's face, and he said, "Then I don't have any suggestions for you, so you can leave on your own." ”

Yang Jian sighed, inadvertently glanced at the white bone spirit, and his heart moved: "Ancestor, I still lack a steward in the mouth of the river, I don't know if you can lend me the white bone for a hundred years?"

Su Bodhi glanced at the white bone spirit lightly and said, "As long as she has no opinion, she can live where she wants for as many years as she wants." ”

What a kind-hearted ancestor! The white bone spirit sighed secretly in his heart, shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I have a reason why I can't leave." ”

Yang Jian was originally a proud person, but if he was replaced by a man, he would no longer persuade him. But being rejected by a woman in the white bones, a trace of desire to win was aroused in her heart: "As long as you go with me, I may pass on your eight or nine mystical skills, which are no less than the miraculous skills of heaven and earth."

Besides, you just heard that the patriarch said that even the disciples who entered the house can't learn all the time here, and you, a registered disciple, don't even have a chance. Where to go, don't you really think about it?"

The white bone spirit sighed deeply in his heart, and said secretly: Here, this is the world of Journey to the West, and the monkey is the real protagonist. Once I follow you away, what should I do if he turns from love to hatred to hatred? In this way, the plot of three dozen white bone spirits may really appear.

"Thank you again for your love, but I've made up my mind, and I ask Zhenjun not to make it difficult for me. The White Bone Spirit arched his hand and said.

Yang Jian looked at her silently for a long time, remembered her appearance deeply, and said: "Since this is the case, I will no longer force it, say goodbye, and don't send it." ”

After Yang Jian turned into a streamer and left, Patriarch Bodhi said, "Bai Gu, you missed a good opportunity. Eight or nine Xuangong is an existence that many monks yearn for but cannot reach. ”

Bai Gujing thought for a while, raised his eyes and said, "Yang Jian practiced eight or nine Xuangong, but he wanted to use the ancestor's Tiangang and Earth Evil to make up for it. Come to think of it, this skill is not as good as heaven and earth. I want to know, what am I going to do, Master, so that you will pass on this divine skill to me. ”

Although he is only a registered disciple, he is not an outsider like Yang Jian after all, and Su Bodhi is not too decisive, but said lightly: "As long as you can complete three things, I will accept you as a disciple." ”

Bai Gu was carefully overjoyed, and a series came to the ground: "Please speak clearly." ”