Hou Jingjing was slightly stunned: "Is it Wukong?"

The six-eared macaque who was tied up by Molongsuo suddenly turned pale as a liver, and was so shocked that he didn't even cry out in pain.

"I heard that the Bodhi Patriarch is working hard to gather souls for Sun Wukong, I don't know if it will be successful in the future, the monkey king will be reborn, and this lotus platform of 'fighting to defeat the Buddha'......" Yang Jian put his hands behind his back and looked at the six-eared macaque with a cold expression, "Who should I give it to?"

The six-eared macaque was so frightened that his lips froze.

Hou Jingjing's eyes sank, her nails scratched on her fingertips, and she touched some blood on Mo Longsuo, who immediately whistled and flew back to Hou Jingjing's Qiankun bag.

"It has nothing to do with me whether you fight and defeat the Buddha, after all, let me see you use his appearance to deceive and deceive, and tear off your face even if you fight for your life!" Hou Jingjing kept her eyes calm, and her figure disappeared in a flash.

Yang Jian hurriedly rushed into the Divine Monarch Hall with Ah Lai to look for it, and only the six-eared macaque was left at the door of the hall and sat on the ground with his face covered in blood, and he was stunned for a long time before he stood up on the ground: "Then I, Liu Xuan, am a fart?"

He thought he had picked up a bargain, and in less than a year, he made a "fight to defeat the Buddha" to be, who knows that he only understands it today, and this has nothing to do with him in fact!

He was so angry that he didn't sit on the lotus platform, and went straight to Putuo Mountain to find Guanyin Bodhisattva for comment.

Yang Jian only cared about looking for Hou Jingjing, and after searching up and down the Divine Monarch Palace, he couldn't find a trace, and then suddenly thought of what the six-eared macaque had said to her, and hurriedly went to Qingyun Cave, and saw Hou Jingjing sitting in the cave with red and swollen eyes, and quickly wiped his eyes when he saw Yang Jian coming.

"You remember. ”

Yang Jian was suddenly a little at a loss.

In the past half a year, the two have been as close as father and daughter, brother and sister, and he doesn't have to worry about the past, he just needs to feel sorry for her.

Now that she has regained her memory, the relationship she had been with for more than half a year was like a joke, separating the past from the present, and she didn't know what kind of face she should get along with.

Hou Jingjing didn't answer his question, just stood up with red eyes and smiled embarrassedly: "Thinking about what I've done for more than half a year, I'm embarrassed to see the Divine Monarch - I want to practice in Qingyun Cave retreat for a few years, so that I can grow a lot of skills." ”

Yang Jian hurriedly said: "I have visited your spiritual platform, your spiritual sea is vast now, and it is completely different from the cultivation method of ordinary people-how do you practice in retreat? Use the method taught by Patriarch Bodhi? That is indeed the authentic cultivation method of Taoism, but it is useless to you now......

"What the hell is the Divine Monarch going to say?"

Yang Jian was stunned by the question.

Yes, what did he say over and over again, what did he want to express?

Come back to the Divine Monarch's Hall with me, or don't go into retreat, so that I can come and see you?"

It makes sense that this is not what a god monarch or someone Wukong trusted during his lifetime should say.

"Needless to say, I understand," Hou Jingjing smiled coldly, stood up and saluted Yang Jian, "I was just about to go to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain to find my master and ask me what cultivation method I should use now that I am in this situation." Just to see how it is going to reunite the soul for Goku. ”

"That's what I said about the six-eared macaque," Yang Jian said busily, "Wukong was refined by the Samadhi True Fire of the Bagua Furnace, although it was only less than two hours, and his soul was already scattered, so it was difficult to reunite in such a short time." ”

"Then only ask the master to practice the Fa. ”

Hou Jingjing arched her hand towards Yang Jian again, lifted her skirt and walked out, passing by Yang Jian who was standing at the door halfway.

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Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

Hou Jingjing knelt in front of the Bodhi Patriarch, pulled the corner of the master's robe and cried the sky and the earth cracked, which provoked the Bodhi Patriarch to take care of the system, and held Hou Jingjing's shoulder and cried for a long time before gradually relieving himself: "Good boy, don't cry, if Wukong is alive, I will hope that you will be happy, and I can't see you crying like this......"

"It's all my fault, Master, it's all my fault," Hou Jingjing told Master all the bad things he told others, "Wukong is innocent, and it was the lust ring that I led him to commit ...... In the end, in order to save me, he protected me in Xun Palace, and gave me all his spiritual energy, and he died......"

The more she spoke, the more she felt sorry for Wukong, and the more she spoke, the more she felt that she deserved to die, and couldn't help but clench her fists and smash her head, so anxious that Patriarch Bodhi hurriedly held her wrist with tears in her eyes: "If you say that, isn't it the teacher who should be blamed the most......?"

"Is he because of Qianqianjie, Master......" Hou Jingjing became more and more uncomfortable when she heard it, as if if she blamed everything on Qianqianjie, her love with Wukong became a joke, "He said that it had nothing to do with Qianqianjie, it was he who was with me when he had a memory......"

"You are also a cultivator, don't ask Master, think for yourself~~"

Although the Bodhi Patriarch couldn't bear to break Hou Jingjing's illusion, Wukong was dead, and from his point of view, only by letting Hou Jingjing recognize the truth could he get out of the pain as soon as possible - especially Yang Jian, who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, was good to this child, and he, who was a master, would rather only care about the whole life.

But that's not what Hou Jingjing wants to hear.

He's good to you, it's all a matter of a thousand knots.

He disregarded life and death, made a mistake in the question of Guanyin in front of him, and gave up his master to save his sister, which was the role of thousands of knots.

That is the magic weapon refined by the Bodhi Patriarch himself, just Wukong and Hou Jingjing, what ability do they have to break free?

"Your Master Tang also came to Fangcun Mountain to tell me," Patriarch Bodhi saw Hou Jingjing crying bitterly and was unwilling to accept it, so he told her another important news, "He interceded for Wukong in front of the Buddha, and because of thousands of knots, he only committed one sexual precept and two harmed the master." Therefore, when the Buddha was enshrined, it was the Monkey King Sun Wukong of Huaguo Mountain, not the six-eared macaque Liu Xuan. Tens of thousands of years later, if Wukong can really gather his spirit and be reborn, and wake up to defeat the Buddha, then Liu Xuan is just a seat-occupant. ”

Even Rulai believes that the love between Wukong and himself is due to thousands of knots.

Now that Wukong's spirit body has been destroyed, she Hou Jingjing has become a baby, and each other is like being reborn, and the shackles of thousands of knots are naturally released.

She had no choice but to put the matter on hold for the time being, and asked the Bodhi Patriarch how she should cultivate in this situation now, and the patriarch hurriedly wiped away his tears and said: "Daily cultivation is essential, at least two hours a day; the rest of the work should be honed and honed everywhere, you can kill demons and demons, and you can fight with masters—isn't there Erlang Shenjun? He is the god of war, a master among masters, if you can compete every day, you will be able to get twice the result with half the effort!"

Hou Jingjing was really embarrassed to say that when her memory was temporarily lost, she forced Yang Jian to ask if she liked her.

Now it's so embarrassing that I can't even do it as a friend.