"We don't have to travel these days, we need to rest."

"Okay, let's find a quiet place with a water source and station." Jiaolong listened and looked left and right, looking at a suitable place to be stationed.

It has been several days since the Imperial City purified its soul.

Jin Xiongxiong and Jiaolong They hurried day and night, and finally ran in front of Tang Seng and his apprentices.

Now that they have run to the front, they don't have to rush anymore.

Jin Xiongxiong feels that it is common to be busy, but once in a while he should take a good rest and recuperate.

Moreover, after the country of Loulan, she has gained a lot.

After so many days of traveling, I didn't have a chance to settle down, and now that I have time, I naturally want to take it out and review it.

A resentful spirit attacked humans in the imperial city, and the princess rushed away, and the golden bear went up to the city wall and took out the soul bell.

The Soul Bell has the effect of dispelling resentment.

When the light of the Soul Bell enveloped the Imperial City and enveloped all the resentful spirits, it prevented their evil deeds.

There have been princess repressions before, and they have never done evil.

Originally, because of the resentment, he couldn't go to the underworld to reincarnate, and if he had sins attached to his body, he could imagine it in the future.

That would be another disaster for Loulan.

The appearance of the Soul Bell cleared up the problems left over from the past and prevented the tragedy from happening.

When the resentment on the ghost is removed, it naturally calms down and returns to the way it was before.

There are so many ghosts, or ghosts that have no resentment, and the ghost door opens automatically at night. The ghosts seemed to know where it was and went that way.

Seeing that the ghost was awake, the princess was relieved and went to the ghost gate.

The ghost gate is located near the location of the Golden Bear.

When Jin Xiongxiong saw the ghost gate, he thought he would see black and white impermanence, but he didn't expect to see an old friend.

Afterlife Flower Essence.

When she celebrated her birthday in Batu Caves, the Flower Essence of the Dead came to celebrate her birthday.

The deceased flower essence clan grows next to the rebirth pool, feeling the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the creatures of the four realms day and night, and the character is irritable.

When the flower spirit came out, he squinted at the golden bear.

Seeing his old friend Jin Xiongxiong was very happy, he didn't care about the expression of the deceased flower essence, put away the soul bell and went to her.

"Yo, where did the baby call come from?" Seeing the soul bell, the deceased flower essence knew that it was not simple, and saw her come over and ask.

The matter of how the soul bell came to be is a long story, and Jin Xiongxiong made a long story short, so he passed perfunctorily, "Why are you here?" ”

The Flower Essence of the Past Life didn't care about this, "What, can't it be me?" ”

The deceased flower spirit was always choking, and Jin Xiong pouted and said, "You know what I mean." ”

Looking at the ghosts coming to the gate of the underworld, the Deceased Flower Spirit replied, "These ghosts have been staying here for a long time. If you enter the underworld just after death, you will definitely have to be judged before you can be reincarnated immediately. ”

Whether people die miserably or not, the underworld actually doesn't care.

Merit or sin, the book of life and death has its own record.

Those who harm them have their own cause and effect.

The underworld will only condemn them for their sins in life.

Loulan's subjects are kind, but not everyone is kind, and everyone has not done anything wrong in their lives.

If you do something wrong, you will be punished.

Being confined here for so many years is largely a punishment.

The resentment dissipated, and they could go directly to reincarnation.

Listening to the words of the Flower Essence, Jin Xiongxiong gradually frowned, "What about those ghosts who have no sin, this punishment is in vain?" ”

Hearing Jin Xiongxiong's question, the deceased flower essence rolled her eyes, "Naturally not, the underworld will make corresponding adjustments to these people, and their next life will be better." ”

Hearing that in the next life, those kind people will have a better life, Jin Xiongxiong is relieved.

Like those kind people in the fantasy world, she hopes that they can have a good next life.

The princess didn't know when she got to the golden bear, watched the ghosts bow in this direction, and then walked into the gate of the underworld.

There is a time when thousands of ghosts will be gone.

The deceased flower spirit received the last ghost, and told Jin Xiongxiong that he would not return to the gate of the underworld after a long time.

The gate of the underworld slammed shut in front of the demons.

"Xiongxiong, there is a river a few hundred feet on the right." Jiaolong came back from exploring the terrain and asked Jin Xiongxiong to follow her.

The golden bear retracted his thoughts and followed with the little monsters.

When the gate of the underworld was closed, the rooster crowed, and the sky dawned.

As soon as they said their final goodbyes to the princess, they didn't go far when a few rays of golden light came from the sky, most of which got into the golden bears, and some of them into the dragons and the little monsters.

Merits and virtues.

The demons felt these golden lights disappear into their bodies, and such thoughts all came to their minds.

Why is there merit.

Jin Xiongxiong actually has some speculation on this issue, but he is not very sure.

If there is merit in doing good deeds, then why didn't she use the divine ginger to help Jiaolong last time.

It's not that she is coercing her to repay the favor, she would ask this question purely because she is confused.

The demons followed the footsteps of the dragon and soon reached the other side of the river.

Where there is a river and where there is a flat place, it is a suitable place to stay.

The monsters don't actually need tents to sleep in the wild, and they don't need them in the first place. It's not the little monsters yet, to be honest, the golden bear and the dragon are girls, and they have to live better, not too rough.

Jin Xiong Xiong and Jiaolong didn't worry about these little things, and let the little monsters do their own work.

Taking out the cutting board and other kitchen utensils from the storage bag, Jin Xiongxiong took out the ingredients picked along the way and prepared for tonight's dinner.

There are so many monsters, and the monsters are all so edible, she is actually quite tired.

However, they are all friends and younger brothers, so Jin Xiongxiong doesn't plan to care about those.

"I'll give you a hand." Jiaolong was embarrassed to be idle, so after arranging the little monsters, he came over to give Jin Xiong a hand.

Jiaolong was kind, and Jin Xiongxiong did not refuse, and handed over the ingredients to Jiaolong to wash.

Pulling out the ingredients from the Qiankun bag, Jin Xiongxiong somehow saw the god coriander.

The god parsley was given by the princess.

"Why don't we make it today, anyway, we don't have to hurry, we'll have a good meal tonight." Picking on outsiders, but not at all searching for their own people.

The god coriander, which she finally got with great difficulty, said she had eaten it as soon as she came up.

The ingredients are golden, Jiaolong doesn't express an opinion, "If you want to, just do it," and after speaking, he went to the river to wash the ingredients.

Jin Xiongxiong asked Jiaolong that's what he asked, and he didn't mean to ask for permission.

When Loulan received the princess's divine coriander, she also said that she would send some back when she made it.

Since you want to send it back, it naturally can't be too far away. It's too far away, and the dishes are all bad.

Now this distance is just right, not far or close.

Behind her was the chatter of the little monsters, and there seemed to be some quarrels.

The Golden Bear doesn't care about them.

With so many monsters together, there will be some friction. It's good to have a fight if there's friction, and it's still her little brother after the fight.

She looked at the god parsley and had some plans in her heart.

When she was in Batu Caves, she deliberately left three frames of field chickens, and when she was in Loulan, because the princess couldn't be a frog, she didn't give them.

It just so happened that Jin Xiong felt that he could make a dry pot frog tonight.

The ingredients that Jiaolong just took to wash were used as side dishes.

After thinking about it, Jin Xiongxiong walked to the river, took out a few boxes of field chickens, and cleaned and chopped up all the pieces with Jiaolong.

After making ginger water for Jiaolong in the deep forest, the little monsters said that her cooking skills had improved.

Progress is not progressive, Jin Xiongxiong actually does not have a big feeling. I want to experiment with it, I don't have time.

Today is just right, Jin Xiongxiong thinks.

The sun had already set, and in the evening a fire was lit by the river, and she set up a wok on the fire.

Next to it, the dragon and the little monsters watched fixedly.

Set up the oil pan, add the ingredients, and fry the chicken.

The scent wafted out.

Tonight, this time I was making a field chicken, and the golden bear fell into a trance, and dense beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

I don't know why, but she actually feels that her cooking skills have improved significantly.

Cooking pays attention to the heat and feel.

It felt surprisingly good tonight. Jin Xiongxiong suppressed his joy, and the expression on his face became more and more serious.

Seeing her serious, Jiaolong and the little monster didn't feel unusual.

When cooking, Jin Xiongxiong has always been serious. Although she was much more serious than before, they just thought that she hadn't cooked for a long time.

The chicken doesn't need to be fried in oil for too long, and it won't have a strong texture for too long.

She fished out all the chickens, and the dragon and the little monsters were very discerning, and lifted the oil pot down and put it on a clean pot.

When the pot is hot, add sesame oil to it, and stir-fry spices such as green onion and ginger until fragrant.

The god parsley is put last.

As soon as the god coriander is put away, the whole pot of field chicken seems to have been sublimated, faintly exuding brilliance.

Last time, the god ginger was handled in a hurry, and there were no such miracles, but this time it was done well, but it played a huge role.

Jin Xiongxiong put out all the chickens.

The little monsters have been waiting for so long, they have long been in a hurry, and tears flow from the corners of their mouths.

Jiaolong is not so exaggerated, but it is about the same.

"Let's go!" Jin Xiongxiong packed up the kitchen utensils and said to everyone.

The field chicken is caught in pieces and sent into an open mouth.

Jiaolong frowned and glanced at Jin Xiongxiong, "Your cooking skills ......"

Needless to say, Jin Xiongxiong also felt it.

Divine coriander is a divine product, and it is not difficult to make more spiritual dishes, but the content of this aura is too exaggerated.

"Let's eat first, we'll talk about this later." When it comes to cooking, Jin Xiong is unexpectedly cautious.

She took out the token from the Qiankun bag to find the Eagle Demon Express, and blew it.

Jin Xiongxiong didn't forget the promise he made with the princess in Loulan, and made a dish with divine coriander, and wanted to send some back to her.

Here, Jin Xiongxiong prepares field chickens, and sends some to the eagle demons who come.

Over there, Sun Wukong's master and apprentice were resting on the road, and a few golden rays of light suddenly flew down from the sky. Sun Wukong's skills are so strong that he couldn't stop them from entering his body.

When he was in Loulan, the three Tang monks and apprentices, Sun Wukong, contributed the most and got the most golden light.

Tang Seng was terrified, "Wukong." ”

Purple bamboo forest.

Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and pinched his fingers, and hurried to Lingshan.