Chapter Seventy-Three: Love House and Wu Talking about Buddhism

"I, I, I...... You say I'm pretending?" When Jiutian heard this, he suddenly became angry.

After a while, she forcibly endured her resentment and grievances, and said softly, "Wenji: Let's not talk about this for now, okay? It's dangerous here, let's get out of here quickly." ”

"Hmph, danger, isn't it all due to you. ”

"By what I have given me, what I have done, what I have done... I ......" Nine days speechless, think about it carefully, it may not be so.

"If it weren't for the friendship between you and me for more than ten years, if it weren't for the strange illness that you have suppressed for me for eight years, I Tan Wenji would never have been able to talk to you at this moment. Today, I will cut off my friendship, and my life or death has nothing to do with you!" Wenji said this because of his resentment and resentment at the Nine Heavens' actions.

"Break off friendship?" Jiutian seemed to be hit his chest, and his face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were full of tears, "Do you say that if you break off friendship, you will break off friendship?" I don't agree!"

"Whatever you want. Wen Ji rolled his eyes coldly.

"Okay!Tan Wenji, count yourself ruthless!" Jiutian trembled slightly, "It doesn't matter if you die, do you want your wife to die with you?"

"Mother, my mother?" Wenji suddenly remembered that his mother was in danger, and instantly became cowardly.

"You...... Do you still want to break off your relationship?" asked Jiutian through gritted teeth.

Wen Ji was silent for a long time, his face was full of pain, and he said helplessly: "Nine days, you ...... What the hell are you trying to do here?"

"Don't you know what I want to do?" said Jiutian Yu sadly.

"I have a lot of things that I can't do with you, but it's just a matter for the two of us, but why do you have to collude with that demon to harm my mother?"

"I ...... I...... I didn't call the demon lady the devil, I just wanted to ask him to help me deal with the wise girl, so that I could ...... so that I ......."

"So that you can kill Sister Yan Ling, right?" Without waiting for Jiutian to finish speaking, Wen Ji said her thoughts, "Now that you have what you want, you can kill Sister Yan Ling, but I want to tell you: If you kill Sister Yan Ling, I will not forgive you for being a ghost." ”

"You!" Jiutian raised his voice, was about to get angry but suddenly softened his heart again, his eyelashes blinked, a few tears fell, and he complained softly, "I'm so good to you, don't you take it to heart at all, what point am I not as good as your sister Yan Ling?"

As soon as Jiutian asked so sadly, Wenji couldn't help but think of Jiutian's kindness to him, and he couldn't help but feel guilty.

So he whispered softly: "Jiutian, you and Sister Yan Ling are very good to me, I have always owed you, if I Tan Wenji's life should not be broken, I will definitely repay you well." ”

"Really, will you really repay me well?" Jiutian heard this, and suddenly became overjoyed, "You won't die, I'll take you away immediately!"

"What about my mother and sister Yan Ling?"

"I'll take my wife with me. "Jiutian has always hated Ji Yanling, and he just wants to take Mrs. Zhou away.

"What about Sister Yan Ling?" Wen Ji said, "If Sister Yan Ling doesn't leave, I won't leave either." ”

"You?" Jiutian looked dumbfounded, speechless.

She stood up and paced hesitantly.

Jiutian dreamed of putting Yan Ling to death, but at this time, Wen Ji wanted to save Yan Ling, which made her embarrassed!

After thinking about it, thinking about it, in the end, Jiutian's love for Wenji was still a little more than his hatred for Yan Ling, so she decided to rescue the three of them together, and at the same time, she also secretly made up another idea.

So she said, "Yes!" You wait here for a while, I will save Madame and Yan Ling first, and then come to save you. ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiutian turned around and hurried away.

Jiutian loved Wenji deeply, so he loved Wu and Wu, and decided to rescue Yan Lingli at the same time after some trade-offs.

But there are still more than ten little demons guarding the Three Immortal Caves, but it is not easy to deal with, she came up with a way in a hurry, and ordered the flower-faced badger to recruit all the little demons into a small cave nearby, and then all sealed their mud pill palaces, of course, the flower-faced badger did not escape this fate.

After cleaning up the flower-faced badger and the little demons, Jiutian started to act and decided to rescue Yan Ling and Mrs. Zhou first.

Fei Tianjun and Pang Guang's uncle and nephew were drunk and asleep, unaware of what was happening in the back cave, so Jiutian easily rescued Yan Ling and Mrs. Zhou from the Three Immortals Cave.

At this time, the dawn has broken in the east, the streamer is flying, and the mountains and rivers are picturesque.

Jiutian went straight out of the Three Immortal Cave Mansion, flew about a hundred and ten miles to the west, and landed in a barren mountain col, freeing the two of them.

She even brought out Yan Ling's Cloud Thorn, and after throwing the Cloud Thorn aside, she stretched out her finger to her seal hall and lifted the ban.

Yan Ling blinked and hung her eyes for a moment, and she woke up slowly.

When he saw Jiutian standing in front of him with the phoenix feather sword in his hand, Yan Ling hurriedly grabbed the Cloud Splitting Thorn, jumped a few feet away, and shouted, "Jiutian, what do you want to do?"

"Xiao'er, my aunt and grandmother don't have time to talk to you, you can take Mrs. back, I still have to save Wenji. "Nine days said coldly, the shadow flashed, and disappeared like electricity.

It turned out that Jiutian didn't send the two of them back to the Tan Mansion directly, because he was worried that there would not be enough time to come and go, and if Fei Tianjun woke up halfway to find out, wouldn't Wenji be in danger?

Yan Ling was stunned for a long time, and then she came back to her senses, so she went to untie Mrs. Zhou's rope, rubbed her shoulders and pinched her back, and soothed her nerves.

Mrs. Zhou's body was weak, and she was tossed for a night, and her mind had been in a daze, but at this moment she was a little more sober, she looked around, only to see the surrounding mountains and forests, and the valleys and rivers were murmuring, and she didn't know where she was.

"Ling'er, where are we?" asked Mrs. Zhou, patting her forehead.

"Mother, Ling'er doesn't know either. Yan Ling looked around, dazed.

"Why are we here, weren't we kidnapped by that demon dao?" Mrs. Zhou remembered the past.

"It was the Nine Days that rescued us. ”

"Nine days, this nine days, one moment to kidnap us, the next to rescue us, I don't know what she wants to do, and where is she now?"

"Nine days back to the fairy cave. ”

"She's back in the fairy cave again?"

"Well, she said she was going to save her brother. ”

"This nine days, the good things are also her, and the bad things are also her, I really don't know what kind of bad fate she has with my Tan family in her previous life. Mrs. Zhou sighed.

"Mother: Brother Dingzhi is still in the fairy cave, I want to save him. Yan Ling verbally accosted Mrs. Zhou unhurriedly, but in her heart, she was already so anxious that she was like a cat catching a dog, and she couldn't wait to fly to the Three Immortal Caves immediately.

Mrs. Zhou knew that this daughter-in-law was in a hurry, so she dissuaded: "Didn't you say just now that Jiutian went to save Ji'er? Since Jiutian can save us, he can naturally save Ji'er, so you can wait here." ”

"Wait here?" Yan Ling said in surprise, "Jiutian also asked Ling'er and Niang to go back first." ”

"Where are we going to go in this unknown path of the barren mountains and mountains? Just wait here for Ji'er to come back; if Ji'er doesn't come back, my mother won't go. ”

"This ...... Well, listen to the mother. Yan Ling reluctantly agreed.

The two then sat by the Qingqing stream, waiting for the nine days to save Wenji and come back.

After sitting for a while, Yan Ling couldn't sit still, looking east and west, helpless, and inadvertently saw a big black ant climb onto her left boot, as if it was about to get into the boot.

"It's okay to bully me for nine days, you little ant dare to bully me, see if I don't pinch you to death!" Yan Ling was depressed, muttering angrily, stretching out his right hand to catch the black ant, ready to pinch it to death.

Mrs. Zhou hurriedly persuaded: "Ling'er stop, don't hurt its life." ”

"Mother: It's bullying me?" Yan Ling reluctantly retracted her right hand.

"Childish, this ant can also bully you?" Mrs. Zhou gently reproached, "Although this ant is small, it is also alive, has Buddha nature, and is equal to us, this is the truth that my mother has understood by reading Buddhist scriptures over the years." Everything in the world has life and Buddha nature, even the flowers, grasses, and trees, and you are not allowed to injure your life in the future, so as not to lose your own life. ”

"Oh, Ling'er knows. Yan Ling obediently responded, puffed out his small mouth, and gently blew the black ant, "Huh... Uh... Fur ......"

Mrs. Zhou continued to teach: "Ling'er, this is a small evil, and there will be no retribution for a while, but if you do too much of a small evil, it will become a big evil, and one day it will show retribution. ”

"Hmm. Yan Ling blew the black ant to the ground, stared at its panicked appearance, and nodded happily.

The black ant fled farther and farther away, and in a moment it burrowed into the crack in the stone.

Yan Ling seemed to have lost her fun, and anxiety crept into her heart again, she stood up for a while, sat down for a while, and walked around again for a while, as if she had lost her soul and lost her soul.

Mrs. Zhou scolded lightly: "You kid, you don't have a little patience, everything has a fixed number, it's useless for you to be anxious." ”

"Mother: It's time for them to come back too, it's been so long?"

"Alas...... Where is the time? The time of this little half-pillar of incense has not yet passed. ”

"I think I'd better go and take a look, in case the nine heavens can't deal with that demon Dao, Ling'er can still help her. ”

"Look at how anxious you look. Mrs. Zhou naturally understood Yan Ling's thoughts, and couldn't help but feel sorry for her and said, "Okay, okay...... There you go......"

"But mother, you stay here alone, and Ling'er can't rest assured. Yan Ling said tangledly.

"Mother is fine, even if she was eaten by jackals, tigers and leopards, it should be like this, you go, go......"

"Eh! That Ling'er went first, mother, you have to be more careful. "Yan Ling can't let go of Wenji after all.

At the end of the words, Yan Ling bowed to Mrs. Zhou, a little tiptoe, had jumped dozens of zhang away, and used the ability to fly into the air and walk the stream straight to the east of the mountain.