The women finally returned to the topic, in order to see Zhang Hongjun's memories when he was a child, they were willing to wait in the dream reincarnation, even if there was only a 1 in 10,000 probability, they were willing to wait with 10,000 times the effort.

"Amitabha!"

Master Guanyin sang another Buddha horn and said, "The perseverance of several donors reminds me of a Buddhist story, I wonder how many of you are willing to listen to it?" ”

All the women looked at each other and expressed their willingness to listen, and Master Guanyin thought about it and came gently.

The story goes like this, there is a young and beautiful girl, from a wealthy family, versatile, the threshold of her family is about to be broken by the matchmaker, she still doesn't want to get married, because she has always been looking forward to the appearance of Ruyi Langjun.

One day, she went to the temple fair to relax, and in the crowd of thousands of people, she caught a glimpse of a young man, and knew in her heart that it was the person she had been waiting for, however, the scene was so crowded that she could not get close to the person anyway, and finally watched her sweetheart disappear into the crowd. After that, the girl looked around for the man, but the young man seemed to have evaporated from the world and never appeared again. Lonely and lonely, she only prayed to the Buddha every morning and dusk, hoping to see that man again. Her sincerity touched the heart of the Buddha, so she appeared to fulfill her wish.

The Buddha asked her, "Do you want to see that man again?" ”

"Yes, even if you see it!"

"What if you want to give up everything you have, including loving your family and a happy life?"

"I'm willing to give up" the girl is persistent for love.

"You have to cultivate for five hundred years before you can see him, you won't regret it, right?"

"I don't regret it" is categorical.

So the girl turned into a big rock, lying in the wilderness, four hundred and ninety-nine years of wind and sun, the girl did not think it was bitter, but the uncomfortable thing was that she had not seen a person for more than 400 years, and she could not see a little hope, so she faced collapse. In the last year, a quarrying team came, took a liking to her, chiseled her into stones, and transported her into the city, where a stone bridge was being built, so the girl became the guardrail of the stone bridge. On the first day of the stone bridge, the girl saw the man who had been waiting for five hundred years! He walked quickly across the stone bridge, and of course the man would not notice that a stone was looking at him intently. The man was gone again.

Buddha Yin appeared again: "Are you satisfied?" ”

"Nope! Why am I the guardrail of the bridge? If I had been laid in the middle of the bridge, I would have been able to touch him and touch him! ”

"Want to touch him? Then you still have to cultivate for five hundred years! ”

"I do!"

"It's bitter, don't you regret it?"

"No regrets!"

This time the girl turned into a big tree, standing on an official road where people came and went, and many people passed by every day, and the girl watched every day, but this was even more uncomfortable, because countless hopes were exchanged for countless hopes. If it weren't for the cultivation of the first five hundred years, the girl would have collapsed long ago! As the days passed, the girl's heart gradually calmed down, and she knew that he would not appear until the last day. Another five hundred years, and on the last day, the girl knew that he would come, but her heart was no longer excited. He's finally here! Still wearing her favorite white gown, her face was still so handsome, and the girl looked at him stupidly. This time, he didn't rush by, because it was too hot. He noticed a big tree on the side of the road, and he took a break, he thought. He came under the tree, leaned against the roots, closed his eyes and fell asleep. The girl touched him, and he was right next to her! However, she could not confide in him about this thousand years of lovesickness. Only try to gather the shade of the trees to shield him from the scorching sun. The man only took a short nap, because he still had something to do, he patted the dust on his robe, and a moment before leaving, he looked back, stroked the trunk of the tree lightly, and then walked away without looking back!

The moment the man faded away, the Buddha reappeared.

"Do you still want to be his wife? Then you still have to cultivate. ”

The girl calmly interrupted the Buddha's words: "I really want to, but I don't have to. ”

"Oh?"

"It's good enough to love him, and you don't have to be his wife."

"Oh!"

"Did his current wife suffer as much as I did?" The girl was thoughtful.

The Buddha nodded slightly.

The girl smiled slightly: "I can do it, but I don't have to." ”

At this moment, the girl seemed to notice that the Buddha exhaled slightly.

The girl was a little surprised: "The Buddha also has something on his mind?" ”

"That's good, there is a boy who can wait for you for a thousand years less, in order to take a look at you, he has been cultivating for two thousand years." A smile bloomed on the Buddha's face.

The women were silent when they heard the story.

"Master Guanyin, if it is really as the story says, wait for a thousand years to wake him up, I am also willing."

Ruolan raised her head and said, then turned to Sun Wukong's direction: "But we know that once he merges with Sun Wukong, he will completely lose himself and disappear from then on, so we can only take a step back, and we only hope to be satisfied to see him once complete." ”

"Amitabha." Guanyin Master sang a Buddha horn, the dream reincarnation began again, as always, it was Sun Wukong's dream, Ruolan, Bai Jingjing, Ji Qingyu, Ning Xiang and others also watched quietly, accompanied by reincarnation, a hundred times, five hundred times, a thousand times, finally, in the first thousand and one dream reincarnation, the scenery changed, the dream plot was different, no longer the Monkey King was born, but another world they had never seen.

"Where is this?"

The women were hopeful by the scenery in front of them, this is a picture they have seen before, there are high-rise buildings everywhere, wide and straight roads, there are all kinds of strange boxes moving quickly on the road, that is the car, this is Zhang Hongjun's memory, Zhang Hongjun is only seven or eight years old, it is the time for long memory, so it starts here.

Eight-year-old Zhang Hongjun was held by a beautiful woman, this is his mother, Zhang Hongjun was sent to school by his mother, Zhang Hongjun was very quiet when he was young, although he looked a little handsome, but he was always bullied by other male classmates, but he was not angry, and later others saw that he always did not fight back, and felt very bored, and they no longer messed with her.

"Why were you so weak when you were a child?" Ji Qingyu looked at this and pouted, and seemed to be very unhappy with Zhang Hongjun's weakness when he was a child.

Then in middle school, Zhang Hongjun took the stage to receive the award in a competition, I don't know what the award was, but looking at his happy appearance, it should be a good reward.

"Huh! What an accident, and even win the award?! Ji Qingyu muttered again.

As soon as the picture turned, Zhang Hongjun and a female classmate walked side by side by the river, enjoying the sunset together, Ji Qingyu muttered: "Is this his girlfriend, I don't feel as beautiful as me, where is it now, this girl wants to see." ”

At the high school graduation party, Zhang Hongjun performed on stage and sang a song to youth, Ji Qingyu kept his mouth open at the right time, and said to himself: "What do you sing, it's really ugly." ”

went to college, but the female classmate who was good with him was arranged abroad by his family, and the distance gradually distanced the two, and in the end, he didn't feel it anymore and was completely cut off.

"It's just broken? It doesn't feel like it's far, just go find her. Ji Qingyu puffed out her mouth and commented a few words from time to time.

During college, Zhang Hongjun participated in activities again, and there were many girls among them, Ji Qingyu said again: "Well, this is good, with a good figure and good looks, it's almost catching up with me, ah, why are you like a stupid melon, I'm angry." ”

After graduating from college, joining the work, getting up early and returning late, the same life, Ji Qingyu puffed out her mouth again, puzzled: "What kind of thing is this, just for this after learning so much?" ”

One day, Zhang Hongjun was at work, suddenly his nose was itchy, he sneezed a few times, accidentally touched a bad socket next to him, and a burst of electricity knocked him out, and when he woke up, he had appeared at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, possessed in Sun Wukong's body.

"Damn, it turns out that he came here like this, how can it be, this is too child's play." Ji Qingyu was drinking water, and it squirted out all of a sudden, and the others were also shocked, Zhang Hongjun actually came to this strange world like this.

Ruolan's eyes suddenly turned red again, and she choked up: "He is so lonely, he doesn't even have a friend in this world." ”

When others heard this, they also sighed lightly, when a person comes to this strange world, not only every relative, but even the world pattern is the same.

"Who said that, isn't there still us?!"

Ji Qingyu was not convinced, and others also said that there were still them, but they also knew in their hearts that Ruolan was not referring to this.

Zhang Hongjun inadvertently possessed an ant, in order to protect Anna was crushed to death by a mouse, Anna was heartbroken, and later Zhang Hongjun repaired for a big rise, controlled the mouse to jump off the cliff and committed suicide, revenge.

"It turns out that he used to be Anna's boyfriend, and Anna is really pitiful, I wonder if she knows about it now?"

Ji Qingyu became sentimental again.

Then there is Xiaobai, and the two work together to kill a male tiger and devour its soul.

"It's cunning, the tiger is so pitiful." Ji Qingyu said.

Zhang Hongjun met Bai Jingjing in the valley ahead, when Bai Jingjing was riding a tigress, Zhang Hongjun scolded a tigress in a low voice, several girls looked at Bai Jingjing with a smile, Ji Qingyu smiled: "Jingjing, I didn't expect you to ride really mighty, why haven't you seen it recently, it's good to let everyone make a bright appearance another day?" ”

The latter snorted coldly, turned around, raised his eyebrows coldly, and gritted his teeth: "This kid, dare to scold me, we are not done with this matter, let's see." ”

Later, Bai Jingjing was possessed by Zhang Hongjun and judged her posture, Bai Jingjing's face rarely showed a touch of blush, but Ji Qingyu and the others laughed: "Jingjing, your figure is good, this kid is complete nonsense, I also object to this, the aesthetic point of view is too bad." ”

"Say!"

Bai Jingjing reached out to disturb Ji Qingyu's armpit itchy flesh, and the latter ran away with a grin.

In Lanruo Temple, Zhang Hongjun incarnated as Ning Caichen to spend the night in the temple, and was arrested by Ji Qingyu as an evil ghost, and was later defeated by Zhang Hongjun.

Ruolan smiled and asked: "Qingyu, why do you indiscriminately subdue demons and subdue demons, and choose a male ghost with such strong strength, people also want to eliminate harm for the people." ”

"Hmph, who knows what he thought at the time, and he pretended to be with me for a while."

Ji Qingyu said, in order to change the topic, she had to reach out to scratch Ruolan's itchy flesh, but the latter twisted her waist and ran away with a smile.

Then Nie Xiaoqian appeared, grandma appeared, everyone was arrested and locked in the dungeon, it was Nie Xiaoqian who rescued them, and later Zhang Hongjun wrote a song to send her.

Seeing this, the women were not happy.

"Sir, he can also write poetry? I can't see it. ”

"Why not, he is still very famous in Qidu, known as a good son, and with the power of one person, he defeated everyone with poetry couplets." Ning Xiang smiled, her expression was in a trance, and she seemed to recall that time again.

"It's really eccentric, why don't you see him write poems for us, no, let him write poems for us every day in the future."

"Come on, can't you see it, he stole it from his hometown, what can he write poetry."

Ji Qingyu has unveiled the bottom.

"It's also really thick-skinned, plagiarizing other people's poems for his own use, and being complacent."

The righteous words of the women.

"Still, if he could plagiarize a poem for me, I'd love it too." After coming over for a while, Ruolan suddenly whispered.

"No, your thought will make him more proud."

The women surrounded Ruolan and scratched her itchy flesh with all their might, Ruolan laughed so much that tears flowed to the ground, and finally begged for mercy before being let go by the women.

Zhang Hongjun and others entered the underworld and mixed into the team of the military hall to participate in the treasure hunting competition, led by An Wenshuang.

Ruolan sighed: "This General An is so beautiful in this armor, mighty and handsome, so that the woman's weak and charming side has an extra kind of fleshy beauty, why don't you make out more with affection." ”

"He can't make love to enough women, how many more do you want him to make out?" Ji Qingyu pouted again.

"I'm just telling the truth, if it were my boy, I would like her, don't you like it?" Ruolan sighed lightly, and then asked Ji Qingyu, who pondered, and asked herself in her heart, if she was really a man, would she also like such a woman, thought for a long time, and finally muttered to herself: "Maybe I will like it." ”

In the Treasure Mountain, the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum was opened, and in the face of the island-style mechanism, Zhang Hongjun used another way to quietly take away the Xuanhuang True Qi, and alarmed the king of the Bat King clan under the abyss, but he himself left quietly with people, and let many people give them a back.

"The Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor is actually in the underworld, and Mr. has also obtained his inheritance, I really never expected that his luck is really good."

Ruolan sighed lightly.

"What kind of good luck, it's the luck of stepping on shit."

Ji Qingyu retorted again.

Ruolan asked: "Qingyu, why do you always target Mr., is he not good to you, I think it's very good." ”

Ji Qingyu habitually pouted: "I also said that I would leave us alone, and I came here by myself, and what kind of fusion was actually similar to sending my life." ”

"He is also here to repay cause and effect, he came here for Sun Wukong, if he doesn't do this, he will not be able to live in his heart for the rest of his life."

Ruolan explained.

Ji Qingyu asked, "Then are you willing to let him disappear like this?" ”

Ruolan shook her head: "Of course not, I still hope he can come back." ”

"That's it." Ji Qingyu said.

Ruolan didn't refute again, she still hoped that Zhang Hongjun would come back.

The Bat King fought back, and everyone was chased and fled.

"It's Jingjing, oops, it's dangerous!"

Ji Qingyu shouted: "Turn back!" ”

Bai Jingjing was chased by the beast soldiers led by the Bat King, and was captured by a bird, Zhang Hongjun saw it, chased after him and snatched it back, the knife, the gun, the battle of the real knife and the real gun, the flesh and blood were splashed, and the corpses were all over the field, and the hearts of the women were also raised, and Ji Qingyu, who liked to find fault and inserted a few words, did not speak, the whole scene was silent, and everyone remained silent.

In the end, Zhang Hongjun rescued Bai Jingjing from the claws of the bird

Ji Qingyu and Bai Jingjing have personally experienced this battle, but when they watched it again at this time, they were still very worried, Bai Jingjing pursed her lips, Ning Xiang saw this, and gently hugged her arm.

Later, Zhang Hongjun used his soul power to duel with the Bat King, and finally surrendered him, the beast soldiers retreated, and the earth returned to Qingming.

"Did I say why did you suddenly withdraw from the army at that time, it turns out that there is still this secret."

Ji Qingyu and Bai Jingjing glanced at each other, they were also puzzled at that time, the beast soldiers were in a hurry, the battle was fierce, and they were about to win all of them, but they suddenly retreated, no one knew what was going on at that time, and they didn't think that there was such a secret in it.

"Hmph, it's so deep hidden!"

The eyes of the two were full of anger, and they looked like they were settling accounts after the autumn.

The picture continued, and soon turned to a scene familiar to Bai Jingjing, she straightened her body and focused her attention.

"Jingjing, you smile so beautifully!"

Zhang Hongjun looked at Bai Jingjing and admired from the bottom of his heart.

"How beautiful?" Bai Jingjing no longer had the coldness she saw at first sight, and asked mischievously.

Zhang Hongjun thought for a while, smiled and whispered: "Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color." ”

"Cut...... Coaxing words. ”

Bai Jingjing chuckled, looking at the bright moon outside the window, the bright moon was hanging high, it was late at night, she got up and walked out, and said, "It's late at night, I'll go back and rest." ”

Zhang Hongjun followed and got up: "I'll send you." ”

Open the door, walk out of the room, turn left a dozen steps later is Bai Jingjing's room, she turned around, smiled slightly, pushed the door into her room.

Zhang Hongjun was stunned for a moment and returned to his house.

"Jingjing, Mr. wrote you a poem, why do you say that he didn't write it, is it hiding for fear that we will know."

Ruolan saw this and hugged Bai Jingjing's arm, and Ning Xiang also had the other arm of the landlord, and the two shouted, insisting that Bai Jingjing recite the poem again.

"This is a poem, just one sentence, people give Nie Xiaoqian a whole poem, that's called poetry."

Bai Jingjing said stiffly.

"No, this is already a poem, and it's a poem that praises you, it's better than anything else, I'm almost jealous to death."

"Yes, read it quickly, I have to let you read it again, I've just seen it, I won't forget it again."

Bai Jingjing saw that she couldn't help it, so she could only read it in a soft voice: "Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color." ”

"It's amazing, this is a cross-crystal poem, I'm so envious."

"Hmph, no, I'll have to ask him to write one for each of us in the future." Ji Qingyu suggested, and all the women thought it was true.

Bai Jingjing also smiled and squinted in the envy of everyone, looking very feeling, but unfortunately, the next moment made her willow eyebrows stand upside down.

I saw that not long after Bai Jingjing left, another woman had already appeared in Zhang Hongjun's room.

"It's really a pleasure for the two of them, they have been talking all day and are reluctant to separate, wouldn't it be better to keep her here for the night."

As soon as Zhang Hongjun entered the door, he immediately saw the Brahmi gossip, the Brahma had his hair hanging down his shoulders, his lips were red and his teeth were white, sitting quietly at the table, he had a dustless temperament, and he was worthy of being a Buddhist cultivator.

"Jingjing, why didn't you kill a horse pistol at that time?!" Ji Qingyu suggested.