Jin Yongsheng suddenly opened his eyes when he spoke, and looked at Heng with a sunny smile.

The young man thought in his heart, Heng when that man is a brother, fighting with that man is regarded as the greatest glory by Heng, Heng will protect that man as freedom, there are such admirable ancestors, there is such a convicted Heng, he will still be confused?

Heng, being able to be with you is also the glory of my golden eternal life, and I also treat you as a relative and brother. One day his unfulfilled wish, I will fulfill it...... Brother will continue to move forward until the day of success.

"Stinky boy, concentrate and smirk?" Heng rolled his eyes at the young man in front of him, but there was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

Forgetting the pain of punishment and remembering the past is an excellent medicine.

At the beginning of Heng's stay with the red-haired man, most of them were taken care of and protected. When the sword heart was not stable, it was the red-haired man who accompanied his wife every day to care for and love him, and at that time he was extremely tyrannical and angry, and it was also the man's slow and careful teaching and admonition that soothed the anger in his heart after he had slashed thousands of swords for the sword test.

Today, in fact, he is very happy that he can do what the red-haired man did for him back then, and he can do it for his descendants, and this young man is really like that guy, kind, brave, and treat him sincerely.

He and him have turned into one person in Heng's eyes at this moment, in order to protect his faith, his sword heart is stronger, and there is also a golden light overflowing from his body.

Heng is different from Jin Yongsheng, he is a divine stone, and his divine power brings his own body, but Jin Yongsheng's cultivation is not enough, and he cannot exert the power of Heng.

However, the boy is growing up rapidly, and he and Heng are more tacitly united, as long as one day he can let Heng get out of this punishment array, Heng's name will naturally resound throughout the land again.

Half a month later.

The sun is rising.

The morning glow is like fire.

Yin Jiabao strolled to a place where there was no epiphany.

It is not obvious that the shower is in the morning light, and the Buddha light shines all around, just like the golden Buddha of the world, and the Dharma is solemn.

When Yin Jiabao approached, Buxian suddenly said: "Amitabha! After that, he got up with a smile and gave a deep salute to Yin Jiabao.

"Master Buddhism's Vajra body has gone one step further, congratulations. Yin Jiabao squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

"I don't show that I've thanked the little master here. ”

"Hey, Master Buxian doesn't need to thank me, if you want to thank you, you should thank Xiaohong. The smile on Yin Jiabao's face was even stronger.

"Haha, too, the poor monk originally wanted to have a bad fate, but he didn't want to get a great creation. Hongzun, the little master is the incarnation of my Buddha, and since he has helped you find your original heart, I can go back to Tianchen Temple with peace of mind to apologize to the abbot and brother. Without speaking, he folded his hands and nodded slightly at Yin Jiabao, "I'll go and say goodbye to Li Laojun." Then he turned and walked away.

"Don't show the master, Xiaohong said thank you, he will find you to play chess if he has the chance!"

"Amitabha! I wrote it down!" Bu Xian did not stop.

And in the soul of Yin Jiabao, Hongzun was tearing and shouting: "Who said that you want to thank him? Who said that you want to play chess with him? You dead fat man, you have made it clear to this demon......

"Xiaohong, I can still feel your emotions for the master, why do you need to speak against your will since you have been in love with each other for a long time. A good man must be loyal to his heart, and what he thinks is his own thought, and he will get good karma where he goes. Just as the master chooses to save you and himself, he treats you with kindness, and although you have an evil mouth, your heart is still grateful to him......"

To the unobtrusive emotion!

Two lovers!

Not grateful......

Kill me, O God!

Yinjiabao Divine Soul Hongzun was defeated again in another round of Dun Dun teaching by the fat man, the demon king of 10,000 years ago hated to die, the fat man is the real powerful character who kills people without seeing blood, and the words in his mouth are ten million times more powerful than the Buddha sound of the Demon Relief Platform, under the destruction of its buzzing like a swarm of flies, it didn't take long for Hongzun to stop resisting and surrender completely.

If it weren't for the fact that he only had the broken soul left, if it wasn't for the Demon Liberation Table's Ten Thousand Years Suppression, he would still need to send his soul......

Hongzun has this hatred in his heart.

But even if he is a demon king, he can't fight the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, the power of nature is so mysterious, all things and all spirits have bodies, and the body blocks the erosion and tearing of the world's power field from moment to moment, and any living creature without a body will quickly die. If you want to exist in the form of spirit, you have to give more and take in more energy...... Hongzun has lost his demon body, and although his god form can be immortal and immortal, it will take too much time to restore his original form of the Force.

The problem is that he still has the possibility of escaping from the soul without revealing his divine consciousness before, and since he has entered the soul of Yinjiabao, he has secretly tried hundreds of times, and no matter what, he can't get out of that Buddha country. He finally realized that when it came to the strength of the divine soul, the fat man was too much stronger than him, and he was like a small fish swimming into the rivers, lakes and seas, no matter how you use your fists, there are still 108,000 miles away from jumping.

It took a lot of hard work to get out of the demon platform, but he didn't want to end up like this as soon as he was born, and what made Hongzun even more angry was that the fat man came to him every day to chat, and said something "The weather is good today, how are you feeling, Xiaohong?" I ate cucumber candied fruit today, I really want you to eat some too; Xiaohong, are you naughty again?"

If he could kill someone, Hongzun really killed the fat man a thousand times, but unfortunately he was trapped in the fat man's soul, even if he used his hands like punching cotton, he tired himself into a dog, and he didn't blink his eyes.

The fat man's soul world seems to be virtual and real, and Hongzun is like being in a fantasy world, a dream, and he is immersed in it, but he can't influence anything.

The demon king who everyone feared 10,000 years ago struggled alone in the fat man's spirit, and after a few days, he began to sigh constantly. The daily punishment of the demon solving platform has never made him so hopeless, and now look at the fat face of the fat man who laughs at Mimi all day long, and he is the devil's nemesis.

"Xiaohong, when will you not be impetuous, you can be like water, you can not be murderous, you can treat people with kindness...... I'll let you out. ”

When Yin Jiabao squinted his small eyes again and said these words to Hongzun, Hongzun, who couldn't bear it anymore, roared with red eyes: "I'll be your uncle!"

"Xiaohong, although a gentleman does not move his mouth, it is not a gentleman's purpose to speak foul words and scold people. ”

"I'm talking to you, Xiaohong, am I not right? Why don't you reply to me again?"

"I'll go back to your ancestor, can you let me be clean for a while?"

"Xiaohong, your unquiet heart has nothing to do with me. If you can be in the middle of the city, like a deep mountain, your meditation has nothing to do with others. ”

"Get out! this demon doesn't want to see you, doesn't want to listen to you. ”

"Xiaohong, the weather is good today, don't be angry alone, get angry and hurt your body. I'm here to talk to you for your own good, I don't want you to be too lonely, loneliness will raise the demon heart, and then depression, and the consequences are terrible......"

Come and take me away, O God!

Hongzun fell to the ground, his limbs twitched, and he couldn't spit blood.

Such a scene is staged in the soul of Yin Jiabao almost every day, who would have thought that a supreme demon king who was invincible ten thousand years ago would be so bad that Yin Jiabao would be so bad as dead.

In front of the pharmacy door.

The white-clothed monk approached and saw the figure of the black-shirted old military god greeting the door.

didn't show or say much, only folded his hands and nodded slightly, and the old military god only stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please.

Inside the pharmacy.

Jin Yongsheng, who had been recovering from his injuries for more than a day, was wearing a red shirt with a white background for some reason, and greeted Buxian with a smile and said: "Master, forgive me, I haven't personally entertained one or two people in these days, and Yongsheng feels guilty." ”

After Jin Yongsheng's injury was healed, his whole temperament changed like a nirvana, his face was completely devoid of youthful childishness, his expression was introverted and sophisticated, and his eyes were more calm and calm.

"The little master is serious. Although you survive the catastrophe, it will take some time to recuperate, so don't be careless. ”

"Yong boy, I'll talk to Master Buxian, you go and meet Master Buxian's daughter and apprentice, and if you don't show up, be careful that Jiabao misses you in pieces. ”

Jin Yongsheng understood, hugged his fist towards Buxian and turned to leave.

On the edge of the cloud pool, there are faint clouds of sadness about to part.

With a bag on his shoulder, Yin Jiabao, who thought he was a fun object, was saying parting words to Xiao Juehai; Jiang Ling'er was surrounded by Wang Xiaoshuai, Little Tail, and Xiao Luo Lie to take the gifts they gave him one by one, there was rouge incense powder, there was a headdress beaded emerald, and the girl had a sad look on her face that she didn't want to separate, since she left home, these days in the Demon King City City Lord's Mansion were her happiest days, with the most playmates and the most delicious food, the important thing was that everyone was up to her, and she couldn't remember how many ridiculous and unruly things she had done in the past few days. However, the four or five teenagers of the same age who surrounded Jiang Ling'er all day could not make the girl's love begin to open, but when she saw the red hair on her head and the red hair had grown more than an inch and was dressed in red, her heart rippled.

What a handsome young man.

He is the king that Little Tail, Wang Xiaoshuai, and Little Luo Lie keep saying, my lord, and my master.

It is even Xiao Juehai who has to lose a few games in a row when he plays chess, and he can't quarrel with Yin Jiabao, the best and dearest Yong brother in the world.

The red dress swayed lightly in the wind, the red hair reflected the majesty of the handsome and white angular face, and the eyes were deep and vast like the starry sky at night, the starlight was shining and slowly shining.

Until Jin Yongsheng approached, Jiang Ling'er's mind was still swaying, and when he saw that Xiao Juehai beside him had changed his expression, he immediately sighed.

Fortunately, Yin Jiabao whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, my Yongge'er has a favorite woman in his heart." ”

Juehai changed his smile when he heard this, but he was only happy for a while, and for some reason his face became sad again.