As the saying goes, it's not that enemies don't meet, or there are arrangements in the dark, or fate plays tricks, who in the world is born free?

At this time, in the ancient city, the air suddenly became quiet, and the streets were full of traffic, but they were silent.

The monkey's eyes were moist and red, full of affection, and the sugar man in his hand fell unconsciously and fell into pieces. He seemed to cry instead of crying, seemed to laugh instead of laughing, and slowly walked towards Bai Jingjing step by step. Zixia saw the monkey looking at the woman in front of her with affection, the smile on her face disappeared, and the sugar man in her hand fell to the ground at once.

"Jingjing, I'm empty, don't you know me?" said the monkey with a sour nose and a gentle pat on his chest.

Bai Jingjing snorted, and conjured a white bone chain sword in his hand.

The white bone sword is full of white bones, like a section of the spine connected together, it is a kind of demon weapon that combines rigidity and softness, tough and sharp, sharpening iron like mud, and stretching freely, like a spirit snake when it is agile.

She pointed her sword at the monkey, and inexplicably, a tear inadvertently slipped and said: "Wrongdoer, you actually know my name, why don't you come to me, I remember that there is a person who is deeply imprinted in my memory, but I don't know which wrongdoer, how many years I have been looking for, but I can't find a trace of memory!"

"Jingjing, listen to me!" the monkey stopped, pursed his lips slightly, and said suddenly.

Bai Jingjing turned her head and secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, choked up, turned around, and said as if she was strong: "No need to explain, you return the golden hoop stick to me, and follow me back to the White Bone Cave." ”

"Jingjing, what are you going to do back to my White Bone Cave?" the monkey asked as he wiped his tears from his eyes.

"I don't have those memories anymore, I want you to tell me 1510. Bai Jingjing said persistently.

"Then you don't need to go back to the White Bone Cave, I can say now, you tell me first if the golden hoop stick was originally with you, and why is it here with you?" said the monkey with a slight smile.

"No, wrongdoer, you have to go back to the White Bone Cave with me, in case you fail me, you have to marry me. Bai Jingjing frowned and said unrelentingly.

"Marry you, Jingjing, don't be kidding!" the monkey said with a long breath and a wry smile.

"I'm not kidding, why is it that only you men can marry, and we women can only marry. Bai Jingjing's eyes moistened, innocent eyes, and said with a serious face.

Zixia was on the side, seeing the two of them with teary eyes, saying ambiguous words. As if he had a deep hatred with the sugar man, he stepped on the sugar man and stepped on it again. The purple and green sword in his hand was conjured, and he also pointed at the monkey, and said unhappily: "Dead monkey, I want your explanation, what is empty, what is wrong, you are my pet, whether to marry or not should be decided by my master!"

"Ziqing Sword, is it just a coincidence?" the monkey moistened his eyes, looked at Zixia stupidly, and couldn't help but hesitate and said secretly in his heart.

"Dead monkey, what's wrong with you, don't you dare to give me an explanation?" Zixia said angrily.

"Master, this is a long story, let me explain it to Jingjing today. The monkey turned his head in hindsight, secretly wiped his tears, sighed, and said with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

"No, I'm your master, you have to give me a reasonable explanation. Zixia replied resolutely and angrily.

Just when Zixia and the monkey were arguing, Bai Jingjing saw Zixia calling the monkey a pet, staring at Zixia as if she was seeing an enemy, and her heart had murderous intent.

Suddenly, Bai Jingjing moved, her eyes flashed red, the blood spread, her eyes were dyed red, her white hair actually became black and shiny, and she was dressed in light ink and white, and in a blink of an eye, it was also red like a bloody clothes. The white bone sword seemed to cry blood, and it also caused blood red, lingering with blood.

"You stinky woman, get out of here, how can my Bai Jingjing's enemy be your pet, it's my business with him, don't you meddle with it?" Bai Jingjing said coldly.

"Sanba, what does it matter to me talking to my pet. When Zixia heard this, she was furious, and immediately turned her head and said angrily.

The monkey and Zixia turned their heads, and saw that Bai Jingjing was dressed in red at this time, judging them like two people. Zixia couldn't help but snort lightly, and said nonchalantly: "Hmph, play transformation, scare whom!"

"Jingjing, what's wrong with you?" said the monkey, covering his mouth slightly, incredulous.

"It's just right, I haven't fought for a long time, Sanba, the dead monkey is my pet, if you want to marry, you have to marry me, which round will get you!" Zixia said without thinking as soon as the sword came out of the sheath.

"Zixia, Jingjing, put down your sword and have something to say. Seeing that something was wrong, the monkey hurriedly persuaded him.

"Get out of here, are you ready to get married?" Zixia said as she pushed the monkey away.

At this time, Zixia and Bai Jingjing looked at each other unpleasantly, like enemies who were very red when they saw each other, where could they take care of the persuasion of the monkey, a big war was inevitable.

Passers-by scattered, and they all fled in a hurry, hiding in a high-rise building, closing the doors and windows, and not daring to get out.

"Imperial Sword Technique: Soaring Sword Aura"

The purple and green sword in Zixia's hand soared into the sky, hanging above the sky, Zixia flew up, like a volley of swords, and the double swords pointed out that there were sword moves. In an instant, I saw that the sword qi arose, turned into a spirit sword, hovered like a dragon soaring into the sky, swooped down, and roared towards Bai Jingjing.

"Demon Path, Demon Magic, Spirit Snake Sword Dance"

Bai Jingjing smiled coldly, and flicked the white bone sword, and the white bone sword was able to make a white bone long whip with ease, and it was agile and free. Bai Jingjing danced the White Bone Sword, as fast as a chaotic shadow, whistling like a violent wind, and actually formed a sky net.

Ling Xiao's sword qi came fiercely, hitting the sword net, and the sonorous sound in the air was endless, as if the two armies were slaughtering, and the sound of swords was disturbing. Under the shadow of the sword, sparks flew everywhere.

The sound of explosions rang out one after another, and all of a sudden it was like a war, high-rise buildings collapsed, and screams continued.

The two couldn't hold each other, and they kept exerting their skills, and it was difficult to separate for a while.

Finally, Zixia lacked strength, put away the sword technique, and the sword qi turned into wind and dispersed.

At the same time, Bai Jingjing put away the Demon Dao Demon Technique, and shook the White Bone Sword hard, the White Bone Sword was as agile as a spirit snake, stretching out a hundred meters long, and quickly wrapped around Zixia, seeing that it was about to lock his throat.

"Jingjing, stop!" the monkey shouted in a hurry.

At this moment, two golden Zen beads suddenly flew in, wrapped in golden light and golden flames, like two golden comets flashing by, hitting Bai Jingjing's body hard, causing Bai Jingjing to be seriously injured.

Then, the peak turned around and returned to the hands of an old Zen master.

Bai Jingjing fell to the ground in response, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the white bone sword also retracted and grew into a sword at once.

"Jingjing, how are you?" the monkey hurriedly picked up Bai Jingjing, frowned tightly, and asked very anxiously.

"Wrongdoer, I ...... It's okay!" Bai Jingjing said with a trembling breath as she coughed up blood.

Zixia flew steadily to the ground, returned her sword to the sheath, looked around and said, "Which master helped Zixia, Zixia is grateful." ”

In the distance came an old Zen master and a small Zen master, the old Zen master had a big belly, smiling like Maitreya Buddha. The beads were spinning around his fingers, and after a while, they became a string of beads hanging on his hand.

The little Zen master is a seven or eight-year-old child, he is innocent and romantic, childish, big eyes, lively and smart, and his little face is very immature.

"Good, good, good, don't thank you, I am Budai Zen Master, this is my little apprentice, named Jiang Liu'er!" Budai Zen Master introduced as he walked slowly.