Hou Jingjing hesitated slightly: "Alai, if you don't tell me the truth, how dare I tell you where he is?"

Alai really wanted to tell her the truth, at least to share his worries, but after a few hesitations, he still sat up straight, returned the spirit balloon to Hou Jingjing and said with a smile: "You can't believe me after not seeing you for a long time, I'm telling the truth, the Divine Monarch is in retreat." ”

This was confessed by Yang Jian personally before leaving, and even Ah Li and the Roaring Sky Dog didn't know, but they were afraid that if it was leaked, it would bring disaster to the Divine Monarch Palace.

That person was cooking just now, and he had never seen the Divine Monarch go down to the kitchen in his life.

Besides, the Divine Monarch said that if he comes back in eight years and six months, he will definitely be able to come back.

But his worry at the moment when he saw the spirit balloon had already given Hou Jingjing an answer.

Yes, I'm worried, it's not that I see a person who looks like the people around me, my eyes light up, and I think it's funny.

It's a real worry.

This result did not make Hou Jingjing feel happy at all, but it was like a big stone in her heart, and she couldn't breathe.

She would rather see the spirit balloon clapping and laughing, "There are people like this in the world?"

Suddenly, she couldn't sit still.

"I forgot something...... Little two!"

She wanted to call Xiao Er to pay the bill, but who knew that Alai had the same mind as her, so she directly put the ingot of silver on the table: "Where do you live?" Xiaotian often talks about you, we will go to see you when we are free." ”

Look at the "mortal" who was with the little girl, too.

Even if you're cooking, you'll probably have brought it back to the cave - it's always nice to have a chance to go and see it anyway.

Hou Jingjing didn't have the heart to deal with him, she only apologized urgently, and then quickly rushed to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, and explained the matter of Chonglai and Alai to Bodhi Patriarch 1510: "I always feel bad when I see Alai's expression, but the person named Chonglai is really a mortal!"

"That's Yang Jian. ”

"Huh?"

Bodhi Patriarch took Hou Jingjing to the secret room of the Sanxing Cave, here is the first time Hou Jingjing came, and saw that in the middle of the secret room surrounded by fairy aura is a green jade bed, on the bed is a human shape posed by a stubborn stone, and there is a golden pill hanging above the head of the human figure, and the golden pill exudes a large amount of aura endlessly, and the aura buries the stubborn stone in it, as if it is deliberately nourishing.

"This golden pill belongs to Yang Jian, most of his heavenly eyes have healed, he can see the past and the future, and predict that if he is nourished by his golden pill of more than 100,000 years, Wukong will be able to gather and be reborn in eight years and six months. It's just that during these eight years and six months, he can only live like a mortal. ”

Hou Jingjing felt that the tips of her fingers were wooden: "When did he come?"

"Five days ago. ”

Five days ago.

It was the second day he saw himself in the palace of his daughter's country.

She said that she wanted to wait for Goku to wake up and see if what he had done to him in the past was really because of Qianqianjie.

He used his Jin Dan to help Wukong be reborn, even if he could only live as a mortal in the past few years, even if it was Sang Ju, he could kill him with his fingers.

Sangju ......

When Yang Jian and Hou Jingjing returned to Qingyun Cave, Sang Ju called Yang Jian "uncle" and said, "No wonder you picked up such a thin one."

Yang Jian has hunted countless demons, and he must have guessed at that time that Sang Ju regarded him as a mortal caught in the fairy cave.

He calculated the right time to be captured by Sang Ju and returned to Qingyun Cave, which was also premeditated.

Just to stay by her side for a few years.

He never admitted to liking her.

But what did he do that he didn't do his best for her?

The tip of Hou Jingjing's nose began to be sore, and at the same time, her legs were weak, and the whole person involuntarily squatted in front of the green jade bed.

Patriarch Bodhi sighed softly: "He said don't tell you, but I know that you will come sooner or later, and I know that he is for you, and I think you should know." Jingjing, since he has defected to you, you have protected him well in the past few years - and it is not in vain for his affection for you and Wukong. ”

"In the future, Wukong will be reborn, will he still be an immortal?" Hou Jingjing felt that her whole body was trembling slightly.

"Immortals can still do it, but cultivation is ......," Bodhi Patriarch glanced at the golden pill, "and see how much is left." ”

Hou Jingjing hurriedly stood up and dragged Master's sleeve: "Master, use my Neidan, right? I am alone, I have no official position and no responsibility......

"Gathering spirit and rebirth is a bottomless pit that consumes great spiritual energy, how can you have enough cultivation?" Seeing Hou Jingjing's body crumbling, Bodhi Patriarch hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her and said, "You don't have to worry too much, Yang Jian has the ability to see the past and the future, and if he says that Wukong can live for eight years and six months, it is eight years and six months." You just have to take good care of him and let him survive these few years. ”

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Hou Jingjing didn't know how she got back to Qingyun Cave, but she knew that as soon as she entered the door, Chonglai greeted her with a smile and asked for warmth.

Hou Jingjing tried not to look at him.

The person in front of him is not at all similar in appearance except for his appearance and Yang Jian.

Kneeling when he said he was on his knees, accompanied by a smiling face every day, and he also had a high emotional intelligence and captured the two fan sisters of Sang Ju and Sang He, making him a captive in Qingyun Cave, but as casual as the master's family.

She suddenly remembered that she was tied to the clouds by Yang Jian in the palace that day, Yang Jian asked her if she was worthy of herself, she drilled the tip of the horns for a while, and felt that she was sorry for anyone, and she should have died in the gossip furnace with Wukong in the first place.

At that time, Yang Jian's hands holding her shoulders shook, and immediately compromised and coaxed her, and said, "You asked if I liked you on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, and now I want to tell you ......"

Could it be that her eye had already been restored at that time?

He can see through what he thinks?

"Fairy?"

Chonglai suddenly raised his voice and called out to her.

She immediately returned to her soul and saw Chonglai holding a plate of milk cakes for her to taste: "This is the milk that Sister Sangju bought today, I put it in the snow outside the cave and froze it into pieces, and then wrapped it in steamed bread dregs and fried it - there is sugar in the steamed bun dregs, is it delicious for the fairy?"

Sang Ju, who was cleaning outside, immediately added: "It's delicious!

Hou Jingjing picked up a piece and took a bite, and two lines of tears welled up from her nose.

Sang Ju, who had been probing her brain to see Hou Jingjing's reaction, was startled, and hurriedly ran in and asked Hou Jingjing, "What's wrong with the fairy?

Hou Jingjing couldn't cry or laugh when she said this, and reached out to rub Sang Ju's head: "Thanks to you for bringing back a person who is so good at cooking, otherwise how can I eat such delicious things?" Sang Ju, I will find a few more young orphans to come back for you to bring back in the spring next year!"

This is Sang Ju's long-standing wish, Hou Jingjing has never spit out and agreed, but now it was easily solved by a piece of milk cake, and Sang Ju immediately ran out dancing: "Sang He! Good news ......"

Looking at Chonglai again, looking at Hou Jingjing's expression gently, there was a little more exploration for a while.

He didn't want people to know, so he satisfied him.

But since he chose to be caught by Sang Ju and came to her, he had to be prepared to obey her in everything.

Therefore, Hou Jingjing raised her hand to sort out the broken hair on her sideburns, and leaned on the table with a smile at Chonglai: "The more I look at you, the more pleasing it is to the eye - Sang Ju can tell you, what do you have to do besides cooking when you catch the mortals in the cave?"