The co-worker took back the token in his hand, and he looked unhurried, as if he didn't want to send these two uninvited guests for a while. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

His hand drew to the side, and two futons appeared out of thin air on the ground. Yang Jian was between escaping and staying, and it was rare to choose the latter wisely, and sat next to the futon.

"The donor hasn't said why you're here." The co-worker said to Is, who was still standing.

Yang Jian desperately glanced at the aliens underneath, although the latter had made a systematic arrangement of human expressions, but knowing is knowing, understanding is understanding, he may not necessarily do it. So he replied at the place closest to the exit, "Come and find an answer." ”

"Have you found it now?"

Isi looked at Yang Jian on the side and nodded: "Found it." ”

Damn, did you find a fart? I don't even know what is going on!

Yang Jian muttered in his heart, and couldn't help but start thinking about whether to sell Isis altogether.

After all, he is the nephew of the Jade Emperor, and now he takes the initiative to admit his mistakes, and he can always save a small life from the coworkers.

It's a pity that Chanyue and the eight young ladies who haven't met yet, they cheated their brothers, and they can't be guaranteed that they will become Romeo and Juliet, Heathcliff and Catherine, Koga Kannosuke and Iga Hao, Ning Que and Sangsang, Wang Wu and Yinshuang, Yehua and Bai Qian...... You have to love and kill each other.

The other two people present didn't know what Yang Jian, who had his head down, was thinking.

If he knew, the bald one would probably lock him in this floating tower on the spot, and the one with hair would not be able to say it, after all, there are too many tricks for aliens to concoct experiments, and the six hundred and eleven specimens in Xihe Hall are deeply aware of this.

"The donor's answer is to find it, but the poor monk still has doubts."

Gonggong took the futon that was supposed to be given to Is, stood up with himself, and walked slowly towards Iss.

"If it's convenient for the donor, can you tell me what kind of answer you came to get?"

"It's inconvenient." ISTA.

"Hehe, the poor monk didn't want to say such a thing, but the donor ......" Gonggong stood less than half a foot away from Is, "If you don't say it, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out." ”

As soon as the words fell, the token in Is's hand turned into ashes in an instant, some of which fell to the ground of the meditation room, and some of which were swept by the wind and flew into the exit behind Iss.

A Buddha statue that had been offered on the table by Gonggong suddenly lit up with a dazzling golden light, and the chaotic Sanskrit sound went from far to near, from light to heavy, as if to indicate that something important was coming.

However, even so, there was no trace of panic on Is's face, he raised his hand and grabbed it, pressed someone's sneaky figure, and said, "Don't move." ”

"you, let me go!"

Yang Jian originally wanted to take the opportunity to sneak away, after all, the token in his hand was still intact, and when he stepped into the space-time gate, even the co-workers would not be able to catch him.

Who would have thought that at the critical moment, this damn god son actually blocked his way of life, and the dead Taoist friend who sold batches of his mother was not dead and poor!

Fortunately, Yang Jian is still his own person in the eyes of Gonggong at the moment.

Seeing that Isi seemed to be unfavorable to Yang Jian, he also raised his hand to hit the hand that Issi was holding Yang Jian's shoulder, and said in his mouth: "Amitabha, please don't make it difficult for the poor monks." ”

"Work together to save me!"

Seeing that Gonggong did not doubt himself, Yang Jian suddenly made up his mind, and he was not in a hurry to leave, but pretended to be coerced by Is.

At first, he grabbed Is's hand to take it away from his shoulder, but now his strength changed, and he desperately held it down, for fear that Is's hand would be taken away by himself.

The latter sensed this, moved slightly, and withdrew his hand, just in time to avoid the attack of the co-worker.

"Good, Erlang God, please go to the side for a while, the poor monk still has something to say to this donor." The co-worker also withdrew his palms and put his hands together.

"Okay, okay, you talk, you talk."

Yang Jian sat back on the futon with palpitations, and from time to time the corner of his eyes glanced at the Buddha statue that emitted golden light, for fear that a big monk would pop out of it at any time, and his right hand was still the kind that was OK with you all the year round, and the thief was terrible.

At this time and now, Isis didn't want to meet the gods and Buddhas. The identities of Taxi and Shenzi are too sensitive, and if they are not careful, they may be involved in the struggle between the natives.

As he had previously told Anne, the Explorers of the Third Universe were always spectators. The matter of fighting, killing, and charging into battle is better for the natives to solve internally.

"You still want to know, what kind of answer am I here for?" Isis looked directly into the eyes of the co-workers.

"Although it is a little late now, if the donor is willing to solve his doubts, the poor monk will still listen."

The Buddha already knows what is going on here, and the Buddha is coming, so even if Isis is willing to be honest about everything now, it is still too late.

But the monk wanted to know, so he might as well listen to it again before the Buddha came.

He heard Isis say, "I'm just here to see what the man called the co-worker looks like, and he can break the mountain." ”

"Hehe, where did the donor start with this, why did the poor monk go to hit the fairy mountain, and how did he break it?"

Gonggong only thought that Isis was talking nonsense, but the latter's determined tone, for some reason, made his heart tremble inexplicably.

Isis glanced at the increasingly dazzling Buddha statue and said, "In this sentence, you should ask your Buddha why he went to cross you, and why did he let you guard this pagoda." ”

"Naturally, it's because of ......"

Gonggong thought that he would be able to tell the Buddha about his relationship with the Buddha naturally, but halfway through the words, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten many things, even the matter itself.

Why is he guarding the Floating Turf here?

Yang Jian was terrified when he heard it on the side, Shenzi was so blatantly digging into the corner of the monk's wall, is it really a big husband? This is someone's territory!

Wait a minute......

Why did Miko know that the Communists would break the Buzhou Mountain?

He hadn't even mentioned it before!

Yang Jian, who thought of a certain possibility, opened his mouth and wanted to ask Isis for verification, but before he could speak, he saw a few words "transformed" in Is's hand.

He fixed his eyes and saw that what he wrote was clearly "shut up".

“……”

Yes, buddy, you can bear it! As long as you don't die today, my little brother will follow you in the future!

The second dimension in Is's hand silently recovered the sword shape, and excitedly asked the captain for credit: "Ha, that kid still wants to remind the bald donkey not to fall for the trick, and I will bluff it at once, it's amazing!" ”

The second dimension of the fox and the fake tiger will never know, but his unintentional move is a missed opportunity to know the existence of earthlings in advance.

But due to the appearance of Yang Jian, the earth, the earthlings, and the aliens, may soon no longer be a secret.