Hou Jingjing didn't know who to believe.

She has seen Fairy Chang'e with her own eyes, and she doesn't see anything bad from a woman's perspective, just an infatuated woman who admires Yang Jian. Not to mention that he learned other people's beauty cultivation techniques and refined the appearance of such a handsome young man today.

Sha Seng should also be a generous and honest person?

Maybe it's a mortal woman like Chang'e who ascends to heaven, and in a patriarchal environment like Heaven, she can't fall into anything.

Hou Jingjing didn't want to talk about this anymore, so she diverted the topic and asked him about the string of skulls that hung in the quicksand river: "...... I heard that you should hang the heads of nine scripture learners, why did you hang eight?"

Wujing's heart tightened, and he looked ignorant on the surface: "Should there be nine?"

"Are those people you have eaten?" Hou Jingjing was also a little unsure, after all, there was indeed a discrepancy between the book "Journey to the West" and her experience.

Wujing hurriedly said: "No, no, it's just to scare people." As he spoke, he said that it was getting late, so he didn't disturb the senior brother's rest, and said goodbye.

But the moment he closed the door, Hou Jingjing clearly saw him raise his sleeve and wipe the sweat from his forehead.

This kind of person who is waiting around the Jade Emperor is too difficult to understand, and it is still easy to communicate with Bajie.

Think about him at the moment......

Hou Jingjing was suddenly a little curious, thinking that she was wearing a hidden spirit ring anyway, so she plucked a monkey hair and turned into her own appearance and let him sit on the bed to practice, and she turned into a small flying insect and flew out to see what happened to the eight rings, who knew that as soon as she arrived in the courtyard, she noticed that Yang Jian's house was extremely aura, and she was busy hiding her sense and flew over, and she saw Guanyin Bodhisattva sitting at the table of the eight immortals, and Yang Jian was standing in front of the window, with a cold expression and couldn't see the mood.

"Okay," Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly got up and said, "Erlang followed, and helped Tang Seng to restrain the monkey - the golden hoop on his head was fake at first glance, and the news that leaked somehow was mixed up by him." ”

Yang Jian's expression remained unchanged: "I only subdue demons and eliminate demons, regardless of the private affairs between their masters and apprentices." ”

Guanyin couldn't help frowning, got up with a straight face and walked a few steps towards Yang Jian: "It's been 100,000 years, Erlang still can't get along with me?"

What does it mean?

Hou Jingjing smelled the gossip.

Yang Jian didn't want to talk anymore, so he opened the door expressionlessly and made a "please" action, obviously sending off guests, so angry that Guanyin frowned slightly, took away the dust and brushed his sleeves away.

......

Hou Jingjing suddenly suspected that the fairy in the mouth of the Roaring Sky Dog who almost married Yang Jian was Guanyin.

Otherwise, why do you say that you can't get along with her after "100,000 years"?

Master should know about this, right?

Hou Jingjing suddenly lost interest in the matter of Bajie, and her figure shook to a no-man's land, and she summoned a somersault cloud and went straight to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain!

"100,000 years ago, was the South China Sea Guanyin?" Patriarch Bodhi looked dazed, "I haven't paid attention to the affairs of the juniors...... I don't know at all, I'll help you inquire about it one day?"

Well, typical gossip insulated physique.

Just like in her previous life, she discussed Cai Xukun with her mother, and when her father heard it, he actually asked Cai Xukun if she was Hou Jingjing's college classmate or high school classmate......

"You came just in time," Patriarch Bodhi spread his palm, and suddenly there was a round bracelet in his palm, the color of the bracelet was golden red, the design was simple, and there was only a small knot at the link: "This is the 'Thousand Thousand Knots' I refined for you, which connects you with the evil heat in your body." ”

"How to use it?" Hou Jingjing hurriedly pinched it with her fingers and looked at it carefully.

Patriarch Bodhi said: "Starting from the night of the full moon, you put these thousand knots between your palms to cultivate—just use the method of qi refining that I taught you before—and cultivate for seven hours every day, and after seven days, these thousand knots can penetrate into the wisps of evil heat, and even if you have your own body, the spirit monkey will be able to obey your orders in everything." ”

Seven hours a day, seven days of practice......

"I'm protecting Uncle Jin Chanzi to go to Lingshan now, and I don't have that much time~~" Hou Jingjing was a little hesitant, whether to think about where to let the scripture-learning team rest for seven days.

"When you're cultivating, you must have someone around you to protect you—if you don't wait for the time you can arrange for it, go back to Lingtai Mountain? "Bodhi Patriarch said.

Hou Jingjing couldn't help but throw herself into the master's arms and coquettishly: "Master is the best!"

"Good boy," Patriarch Bodhi stroked the top of Hou Jingjing's head, and found that there was an extra golden hoop on her head, and he hurriedly cast a spell to remove it, "This is a bit like the golden hoop of the Buddha, why is it still a fake?"

Hou Jingjing looked up and said what happened with a red face.

"Oh, hahahaha," Patriarch Bodhi laughed so hard that his white beard trembled, "you monkey spirit, you're still so naughty." It's just that you can't hide Guanyin in this way, and sooner or later something will go wrong......"

As he spoke, he chanted the incantation, and his finger touched the golden hoop a little, and the golden hoop immediately flashed with a flash of light, and then emitted a shimmering light.

"It's okay now," Patriarch Bodhi raised his hand to put it on Hou Jingjing, "When someone recites the mantra, the golden hoop will vibrate slightly, and if you don't recite it, it will stop—then you will have an unbearable headache." ”

"Hahahahaha......"

Hou Jingjing simply loves Bodhi Patriarch to death!

This is the master of the in-laws!

——*——*——

After Hou Jingjing returned to her accommodation, the whole courtyard was as calm as water, as if everyone was asleep, and she quietly returned to her room. The next morning, sure enough, the beautiful mansion was scattered, and several of their masters and apprentices were lying in the grass, only Bajie was hung by a thick rope and a big net, hanging from the treetops, "oops" non-stop.

Wujing also saw it, and hurriedly ran over to put him down and asked what was going on, Bajie thought that everyone didn't know, and rubbed the back of the waist that had already strangled the blood marks and complained loudly: "Okay, let's get up early and run, but they ran away!

Hou Jingjing couldn't help laughing and said: "Don't say they're greedy, I'm hungry too-big elbows, pork ribs, pig's head and face......"

Yang Jian couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard this, and hurriedly turned his head away from being seen.

"Eight precepts," Tang Seng interrupted Hou Jingjing's conjecture, and admonished, "Several Bodhisattvas hung you up, but didn't say why?"

As he spoke, he picked up a simple note from the ground beside him, saying that the old mother of Li Shan, Guanyin of the South China Sea and other immortals came to educate their masters and apprentices, meditate and reform, and do not think about it.

Wujing hurriedly took the simple post and showed it to Bajie, so ashamed that Bajie was embarrassed, and hurried with his luggage, and he was embarrassed to look up all day.

Although Hou Jingjing also blamed Bajie for being lustful, she felt that the Bodhisattvas were extremely tempting, and they were not very kind, and remembered the gossip of Guanyin and Yang Jian, so she lay on the somersault cloud and asked Tang Seng: "Master, Bajie can't marry, can the Bodhisattva marry?"

Yang Jian, who was sitting on the auspicious clouds and closed his eyes to recuperate, trembled at the corner of his eyebrows.

Tang Seng was silent for a moment and said: "Once the eight precepts have entered my door, they are monks, and they must be pure and keep the fundamental precepts." But a bodhisattva is an unordained practitioner and can get married, but he won't get married. ”

"Why?"

"If you get married, you will have attachment, and if you have attachment, you will become greedy, angry, and ignorant, and these are the great precepts of spiritual practice. ”

Oh.

Is it necessary to practice without being greedy, hateful, or stupid?

She thinks that a little greed, a little coquettishness, and a little infatuation are the living and lovable people.