Chapter 142: The Eye of Fire

The white bone spirit looked at Chen Li in a daze, the cluster of flames entered his eyes, there was no imaginary flame burning, some, just frowning slightly.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

She reached out and touched Chen Li gently, Chen Li did not respond, his body was motionless, but the steady breathing in his nose proved that he had not encountered anything bad.

The White Bone Spirit breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

Although the gossip furnace was hot, for some reason, all the heat dispersed in a hurry after approaching the bone whip in her hand.

Therefore, even in the Flame Mountain, the White Bone Spirit did not feel the slightest discomfort.

After confirming that nothing bad had happened to Chen Li, the white bone spirit stood aside calmly and waited quietly.

After about half a burnt incense, Chen Li finally moved.

He opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

Two beams of golden light pierced through the clouds and broke through the fog, and the Taishang Laojun on the top of the clouds, the Jade Emperor in the Lingxiao Palace, the Chang'e Fairy in the Guanghan Palace, and the vast starry sky of the thirty-three heavens all entered his eyes one by one.

He bowed his head.

The golden light broke through the gossip furnace and passed through the mountain of flames.

He saw the blue-faced Lord Yama dozing off on the table, he saw an elephant lying in front of a bodhisattva listening to the Dharma, and he saw the evil spirits of the eighteen layers of hell struggling and roaring.

There was no sadness or joy in his eyes, and he looked at Xiniu Hezhou.

In the West Sea, there is a Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, and the three-star cave of the oblique moon.

There is a Bodhi tree outside the cave, and there is an old man under the Bodhi tree, entertaining himself and singing.

He turned his head and saw Mount Meru hidden in the void, there was a big thunder temple on the mountain, and there was a big bald donkey with layers of leprosy on his head, and he was preaching some Buddhism that he didn't understand.

He closed his gaze, probably feeling something, and looked at Beiju Luzhou again.

Countless demons poured into a white-robed man like a tide.

The man was expressionless, holding a three-pointed, two-edged knife, accompanied by a vicious dog at his feet.

And behind the white-robed man, inside a towering mountain, he saw the Monkey King, who dared to fight with the sky with a mourning stick, and Nezha, who was uncomfortable and went to smoke the dragon tendons of the dragon prince, were fighting among the thirty-six demon shadows.

And the Bull Demon King, who stood quietly behind the shadow of the demon, carried a little monk who was not afraid at all.

When the golden light in Chen Li's eyes dissipated, there were many people in the sky and on the ground who invariably looked at the Flame Mountain.

The big bald donkey with a leper on his head, the Jade Emperor who reviewed the chapters, the Lord of Yama who was awakened by a nightmare, the King of Jizo who accidentally stepped on the nose of Di Ting, and the ugly Su Bodhi who sang the thief.

In the end, Taishang Laojun, who was sitting on the top of the clouds, smiled and left by the clouds.

Halfway through, I only heard him muttering weakly: "I thought that this creation would be obtained by Sun Wukong, but I rushed to ask him back from the Jade Emperor's demon slaying platform, but unfortunately, he was thrown into the gossip furnace for seven hundred and forty-nine days, Sun Wukong not only failed to get that creation, but also burned his natural delusional golden eyes into bullshit and fiery eyes in vain. ”

Speaking of this, Taishang Laojun glanced down again and said with a smile: "Who would have thought that the legendary Suiren clan's heavenly fire eye would actually cheapen you, a monkey." ”

The white bone spirit was probably frightened, otherwise it would not have been that the golden light shot out of Chen Li's eyes had all been withdrawn and returned to its original state, and she was still stunned with her small mouth open.

Chen Li stretched out his palm and shook it in front of her, seeing that she was still motionless, he put his head over with a smile, and then opened his mouth and bit on the small mouth that was slightly open in the white bones.

"Ouch."

This guy showed no mercy, and even his bone-bony lower lip was bitten a little, and a trace of blood overflowed.

The White Bone Spirit was stunned for a moment, a little unsure of his behavior.

But then, she understood.

I saw Chen Li holding her little head and said with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, your mouth is bleeding, I'll help you lick it." ”

Then, the brazen guy hugged the white bone spirit and kissed him fiercely.

The white bone spirit did not resist, and she was very well-behaved all the time.

The two kissed for a long time before they let go of their mouths, and the white bone spirit looked at Chen Li carefully, and after a while, he said curiously: "Husband, how can I feel that there seems to be a fire beating in your eyes?" ”

"Is there one? How can I not feel it? ”

Chen Li spread his hands, and then said with a smile: "No matter what, let's go out first." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the white bone spirit and jumped out in one step, and then in the sky above the Flame Mountain, he called a somersault cloud.

The somersault cloud, which was faster than the galloping wind, appeared in front of him in an instant, and this time it seemed that there was nothing to fear it, and it came directly to Chen Li's feet.

Then, with a thud, he and the Bone Spirit flew out of the Flaming Mountain.

Sha Monk Xiaobailong Shui Qingling, when he saw him and the white bone spirit coming out, he excitedly fought on his upper and lower lips, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Chen Li pretended to be angry and said: "I'm not dead yet, you just cry and cry, do you want me to be good?" ”

When the three of them heard this, they hurriedly reached out and wiped their tears, squeezing out a happy smile.

Chen Li smiled slightly, walked up to Shui Qingling, suddenly stretched out his hand, hit a chestnut on her smooth head, and said, "Little girl, do you miss me?" ”

Shui Qingling rubbed his head, gritted his teeth in pain, and said incorrectly: "I didn't think about it." ”

"Yo, you don't want your husband to be alive, if you die, then you won't remarry the next day? No, this daughter-in-law is undertrained. ”

As Chen Li spoke, he suddenly reached out and hugged her, ignoring her panicked screams, took a horse step on the spot, put her on his lap, and raised his hand to whip it towards the pigu.

"Smack!"

That voice hurts to hear.

The tears that Shui Qingling had just put in came out again.

However, compared with the extremely sad crying before, her tears were crying and laughing, both painful and happy from the bottom of her heart.

"Say, do you miss your husband?"

Chen Li smiled and slapped again.

Monk Sha, Little White Dragon, and White Bone Essence all looked at Shui Qingling, whose face was flushed, with a smile on his face.

It has always been three days without hitting the roof and opening the tiles, as long as a dozen immediately obedient Shui Qingling, hurriedly waved his two arms and shouted: "Don't fight, it hurts." ”

"You know it hurts? Do you think I am? Chen Li asked threateningly.

Shui Qingling protected Pigu with his backhand, and then gritted his teeth in humiliation and said, "I think about it." ”

"Who are you missing?" Chen Li still refuses to give up.

Shui Qingling's face was slightly red, and she hesitated for a while, feeling that her hand protecting Pigu was removed by him, and she hurriedly shouted: "I miss you, I miss you." ”

"It's pretty much the same, for the sake of you thinking about your husband so much, I'll give you a chance to sleep at night."

Chen Li threw out a sentence and put her down, then looked at Monk Sha and asked, "What about Bajie?" ”

(End of chapter)