The weak wind passed through most of the Great Brahma Realm and entered the Elephantless Palace, and Wen Jie sat under the Gu Mist Tree drinking tea, squinting slightly by the oncoming wind.

Recently, my brain has been convulsed a lot, and I have tried a lot of pills on myself. It doesn't matter if the pill practice fails, the most important thing is that the body of Hao Hao will collapse very miserably.

I went to Jiutian and asked about the half-liter Liang Shangjun who can cure all kinds of diseases of the gods, and the Shangjun seemed to be very experienced and touched his chin and said: "The gods are too angry, so you need to drink more tea." ”

Wen Jie has never understood this, but seeing Shangjun say this, it is easy to do tea if he wants to, so he decisively handed over the work at four o'clock to Xia Shen, and every other day, he moved the chair and table, and sat in his yard to drink tea and read a book.

Along with the attendants, there is also the god Jiuxi who has lived in the palace for a few days.

Since that day's unseemly request, Jiuxi Shangshen has relied on it, and the thickness of his skin makes Wen Jie want to try a few stabs in his face.

Wen Jie has always had a habit of cleanliness, and after reading a few books of human words by chance, he saw the feelings between men and women very clearly, and he was very reluctant to be in the same room with strange men. On the night when the gods of Jiuxi wanted to stay, they immediately said very euphemistically: "Although my palace looks quite big, there are not many beds, and the gods of Jiuxi are still ......."

However, when it was, the god of Jiuxi sat on her golden chair, but he smiled without hesitation: "It's okay, I'll just sit and sit." ”

Wen Jie's face immediately became ugly, he moved his lips, and finally didn't say anything, lowered his head and silently flipped through the tasteless book of four o'clock, and after turning it for a while, the white moon in front of the palace was already hanging high. She looked at Bai Yueguang and blinked very slowly, closed the book, and looked at the god who was still sitting on the side: "Although it is said that it is a god, but it is still necessary to rest, the god of Jiuxi, you see that it is getting late, it is time to go home." ”

A tone particle at the end of a sentence is pronounced very lightly, full of tentativeness. She paused and added, "Fortunately, they are all in the same heavenly realm, not very far, hehe." ”

Jiuxi Shangshen immediately looked at her for a while, and then said lightly: "It's okay, I'll just sit down, you are busy with you." ”

Wen Jie's heart immediately became very irritable, seeing that the other party was a god, or a god who was many years older than he didn't know how many years old he didn't know Lu Dao, he suppressed his breath, and blurted out directly in surprise: "Could it be that you have something wrong with your brain, you have to sit in this monarch's mansion and want to rub the aura?" ”

Jiuxi Shangshen was stunned for a while, his expression hesitated for a while, and he moved his mouth without saying anything for another half a while.

Wen Jie was a little reluctant to make a fuss, gave up the idea of closing the door and going back to the house directly, was patient, and said in a deep tone: "If there is any problem, just say it, this Shenjun will not be disgusted just because you have become an idiot uncle." After thinking about it for a while, I felt that this concern was too familiar and a little weird, so I raised my eyebrows slightly and added: "While we are still unfamiliar, if there is anything wrong, say it quickly, share and share." ”

The god of Jiuxi took a jade dragon cup and played with it, and said shallowly: "Wengu Shenjun, do you have any wine?" ”

Wen Jie immediately shook his head, thinking that this night was dark and windy, and he couldn't give him wine.

Jiuxi didn't mind much, put down the cup, and after a long time, he seemed to have a lot of courage and said, "Actually, I don't have a house." ”

Wen Jie immediately almost fell off the chair, and hurriedly supported the tree next to him: "The gods on the Nine Creeks are really joking, in this great Brahma, who dares not to build a house for you." ”

The god of Jiuxi shook his head very sincerely: "Originally, there was. ”

"How?"

"When I was building a house, I often forgot to pay them a salary, and I refused to build it anymore when I was halfway through the construction." The gods of Jiuxi are also very embarrassed.

“…… Won't you use magic to change a house? Wen Jie immediately said with disdain.

"I've changed, but when I wake up, I always find myself lying on the clouds, and the house is gone after sleeping, which shows that it is not practical at all." Jiuxi replied in distress.

"So......" Wen Jie asked tentatively when he lost interest in talking to such a second person.

The statue of Jiuxi finally waited for this word, and the light in his eyes moved, and his hands were already on Wen Jie's hand holding the scripture. Wen Jie shrank suddenly, Jiuxi shook it forward again, and stared at Wen Jie who was looking at him like a neuropathy with a very persistent gaze, Wen Jie decided not to struggle anymore, just waiting for this attribute to speak for the god of the second goods.

"During this time, I want to wait for my second brother to return in the nine heavens." Nine Creek Road.

"So......" Wen Jie asked patiently again, and in her heart, she could already guess what terrible things this second god would say next, and what kind of behavior might she do to abuse herself, the original sentence "I'll just sit" made her very worried.

Sure enough, under the faint moon, the god of Jiuxi, who had only met for the first time at the beginning, clenched her hand and stared at it with blazing eyes: "So, Wengu Shenjun, can you take me in?" ”

Since this is a question sentence, Wen Jie intends to refuse: "Don't ......"

"Can't you not take it in, Wengu God, you are really a good person." The god of Jiuxi interrupted when he interjected.

“……”

Well, since they have praised Benjun as a good person, let's take it in. But this has been taken in for several days, and it seems to be more and more like living in his own home, looking more and more comfortable, and there is no attitude of being a guest at all.

Under the Gu Mist Tree, Wen Jie took a sip of tea to show his sincerity in accepting the treatment, raised his eyes to see the ghostly god sitting opposite, and coughed: "Jiuxi Divine Monarch? ”

Jiuxi was flipping through a volume of "The Ancient Moon of the Great Desolation", and raised his head: "Huh? ”

Wen Jie swallowed the tea, put down the cup, and said slowly: "Jiuxi Shenjun, you have also been stuck for a few days......"

"There are not many days, as far as the calendar is concerned, it is only five days." Jiuxi interrupted and continued to flip through the book.

Wen Jie's hand shook violently, and he almost poured out the tea that still took up most of the cup. With a sad face, I felt that this was really not good, and I had to think of a way.

She really doesn't like to stay with a second-hand uncle.

"Ahem." Onsuke clenched his fist to his mouth and coughed pretendedly.

Jiuxi Shenjun raised his head again, looking at it in puzzlement.

Wen Jie pointed to the eaves of the Heavenly Palace, took another sip of tea, and moistened his throat: "I'm going to go to the mortal realm in the next two days to have a look, Si Ming...... Well, it's your legendary second brother who seems to have entrusted me to take care of a fox for him, and I'm really embarrassed to ignore it. ”

Jiuxi didn't speak, and his expression became more and more puzzled.

Wen Jie withdrew his sleeves and looked at Jiuxi Shenjun flatteringly: "So, in the past two days, this monarch may not be able to take care of you." ”

Jiuxi seemed to finally understand what was going on, and his eyes suddenly became clear. Wen Jie was very pleasantly surprised, now that she understood, then she didn't have to make excuses.

I saw that Jiuxi God, who seemed to understand, lowered his head and continued to read: "It's okay, if Wengu is busy, I'll go and busy you." ”

“…… Then you? ”

"Although there are not many books in Wengu Shenjun's collection, most of them are high-quality books that are difficult to find in the wilderness, and I enjoy reading them." Jiuxi thought for a moment and said.

Unlike what he expected, Wen Jie was a little embarrassed: "...... My fairy servant will not entertain you. ”

Jiuxi: "I don't mind being wronged for two days. ”

Wen Jie: "......"

If one method doesn't work, think of other ways. In this way, no one even wants to build a house for him, in addition to the second in the character, in addition to the poor, there should still be things next to it, look closely, you should be able to find it.

It's easy to do if you find out, prescribe the right medicine, she really doesn't believe it, if Si Ming doesn't come back for a day, this guy can always rely on herself.

Wen Jiequ tapped his fingers lightly on the folding wooden chair a few times, staring at the Jiuxi Shangshen who was very enjoyable to flip through the book, and thought about it very seriously.

The wind is good and the sun is good, Wen Jie stared for a while, looked at the book in the hand of the god on Jiuxi, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of a way.

Some time ago, it was rumored that the Tang Liangliang immortals who had ascended the throne on Zhiyin Mountain not long ago traveled all over the world in order to match their own identity with their knowledge and courage, and specially bought a lot of books to return to the mountain. However, those scriptures are all very good, and taking a look at them will be of great help to the cultivation of the Dharma.

As...... Instigated this second goods to go for a walk?

Wen Jie thought so, covered his face with his sleeve and secretly felt proud, took a serious attitude, and decided to put this method into practice.

"Ahem......"

But before he coughed, the words choked in his throat. There was a sudden vibration in the cloudy sky, the folding small wooden table shook violently, and the teacup "clanged" in the collision with the lid of the cup.

Wen Jie immediately recited the Cloud Purification Mantra, calming the clouds with his body's beard, and the divine beast Qinghuang immediately ran out of the depths of the Elephantless Palace.

Jiuxi on the side stretched out his hand to block Wen Jie's hand, Wen Jie looked at him puzzled, and both of them looked very serious.

Jiuxi Peak frowned slightly, took Wen Jie to the top of the Guwu tree, and pointed to the sky with one hand.

Wen Jie was stunned, his eyes full of shock.

In the great Brahma that has been undisturbed for tens of thousands of years, the sun has been covered by the sudden clouds, and it is as thick as the heaven and earth mentioned in the picture book when the world was opened.

The clouds rolled, crimson as fire.

Wen Jie was a little unable to stand, but fortunately he was supported by Jiuxi, so he did not retreat. Gu Wushu said that he was hundreds of feet high, and if he fell, his image would be completely ruined, but at this time, Wen Jie had no time to think about these jokes.

Her heart was full of shock, the weather in the Great Brahma was so changing, she didn't even know a thing.

Even when this overwhelming crimson cloud swept over, she didn't know what had happened.

Wen Jie opened his mouth with difficulty: "This is?" ”

Jiuxi shook his head and sighed, half doubtful and half expectant between his eyebrows:

"I don't know what to do, maybe it's my second brother who is coming back."