Hou Jingjing felt that at this moment, if he wanted to seek fairness through Rulai, just like Qiu Ju in a lawsuit, there was no advantage at all, so it was better to cultivate hard and improve his ability first.

So she smiled and coaxed Yang Jian and said: "I have a new name for myself, called Luoxia Mountain Qingyun Fairy Hou Jing, innocent, not half wrong, can they still kill me?"

Although Alai didn't know the whole thing, he had already understood the general situation, and immediately reminded Hou Jingjing: "That's not what I said. I heard that the golden cicada was denounced as disrespectful to the Dharma because the Buddha was disrespectful to the Dharma, and it took ten lifetimes of reincarnation to regain the results. ”

Yang Jian also said: "The rules of the gods are all for outsiders to see, but in fact, there is no fairness and reason to talk about. If you don't go, I never go to that kind of tea party, and I can't blend into their circle, so it's better to live my own comfortable life. ”

Hou Jingjing sighed, nodded and said: "If you think about it, the little people who can't go up or down are the most lively, don't worry about firewood, rice, oil and salt, and don't have to go to the slaughterhouse to fight - then we won't go." ”

As he spoke, he revealed his true identity and changed back to the appearance of a ten-year-old boy.

Alai was suddenly stunned: "You look like the beautiful boy in my dreams." ”

"All I heard was the word 'beautiful'. "Hou Jingjing deliberately deviated.

Alai couldn't help but smile and said, "Of course you are good-looking, but that young man's beauty is really unique-" Speaking of this, he also seriously reflected on it, shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that it is only a look in a dream." ”

Hou Jingjing also knew that the appearance of Yin and Yang Error cultivation was good-looking, and she never thought that she could get such a high evaluation from Alai.

He is the person who serves Yang Jian every day.

The vision has long been cultivated.

"That Shenjun is good-looking, or is that beautiful-beautiful boy good-looking?" Hou Jingjing specially emphasized the word "absolutely beautiful".

Alai smiled: "The Divine Monarch is a man, both civil and military, tall and big, that beautiful young man is thin and small, and he has a bit of a woman's appearance...... Not the same. ”

"Okay, why are you talking about this?" Yang Jian interrupted casually.

Only then did Alai realize that he had become cowardly when he chatted with Hou Jingjing, and he looked like he was tired of hearing it for a long time, so he hurriedly found an excuse to retreat.

Hou Jingjing leaned over and pulled his robe: "Don't tell me you're jealous, you know it's because of thousands of knots." ”

"He remembered that you had a wound on your back, and I forgot about it. Yang Jian said.

"Again. Hou Jingjing simply moved a chair to sit next to him, "He's my younger brother! You see that there are no thousands of knots in this life, he doesn't have half of that kind of mind, it's really good when it's good, and it's really noisy when it's noisy." ”

"Who do you think I am handsome with him?" Yang Jian suddenly leaned his face over.

Hundreds of thousands of people are naïve...... It's really naïve......

Hou Jingjing coaxed him: "Naturally, it's you." ”

Yang Jian shook his head: "I don't believe it." It must be because of a thousand knots. ”

Hou Jingjing was helpless: "Then what do you want me to do?"

"In the past, you took the initiative to kiss him, I saw it," Yang Jian finally said what he cared about the most, "I asked Zhongli and his wife to make clothes for you, you chose the same one as him, I admit that I was a little sour at the time, I had to listen to me and wear what I chose, but when you went out, you sat on the tree with him and kissed him." ”

Belch......

This point can't be relied upon, Hou Jingjing had to admit her mistake: "It's me who is wrong." ”

Yang Jian looked aggrieved, without the appearance of a half-point Heavenly God of War: "Even Alai said that he was absolutely beautiful, and there were thousands of knots of collusion, it wasn't too wrong......" He suddenly turned his face closer to Hou Jingjing, "You just need to ......" said as his eyes slid down, and finally landed on her thin lips.

Hou Jingjing was taken aback: "Are you human, I'm not even ten years old." ”

“......”

Yang Jian's expression became more and more aggrieved, silently retreated and sat up straight, and sighed softly.

Hou Jingjing knew that she was wrong, so she had to try her best to make him happy: "I promise you, when I am eighteen years old, I will ......" said this, pursed her lips and said softly.

"Who were you born with?" Yang Jian's interest suddenly soared.

Hou Jingjing rolled her eyes: "Heh, man." ”

"Say, say it. ”

"How do I know? There is no time in the mountains, not to mention that Huaguo Mountain is like spring all year round, and I don't even know the months. ”

Yang Jian asked her to wait a while, and then he came to Huaguo Mountain, and asked Hou Jingjing about his birthday after a few polite words with the old monkey.

This can make the old monkey ask upside down: "My Huaguo Mountain is like spring all year round, I don't even know the month......" Yang Jian was about to be discouraged, but listened to the old monkey again, "I remember that the peach blossoms were in full bloom at that time, and she blinked her peach blossom eyes and called me 'grandpa'......, as if she knew me in her previous life."

"It should be March. ”

Yang Jian quickly thanked him, shook his body and went back to find Hou Jingjing, so anxious that the old monkey shouted: "Huaguo Mountain is like spring all year round, when the peach blossoms in Nanshan bloom, the peach blossoms in Beishan bear fruit, I really don't know how many months it is!"

It's a pity that Yang Jian didn't hear it.

He hurriedly shook his body and went back to tell Hou Jingjing: "March." ”

Hou Jingjing: "Huh?"

Yang Jian frowned and thought carefully: "The sooner you are, the better...... Eight years later, on the first day of March, I'll wait for you. ”

“......”

Hou Jingjing didn't expect that she had a birthday for no reason, so after thinking about it, she asked Yang Jian again: "What day are you?"

"I'm on the tenth day of September," Yang Jian said with a smile, "Remember, in the future, I will celebrate my birthday on the tenth day of September every year, and I will be the birthday star on that day, and I will listen to me for everything - naturally I will listen to you on the first day of March." ”

Hou Jingjing silently calculated: "Do you still have a birthday now?" I thought I was tired of it. ”

"I was really tired of it in the past, and I really couldn't finish it fresh," Yang Jian said with a smile, "but now it's different with you." ”

——*——*——

Since then, Hou Jingjing has stayed in the Divine Monarch Hall to cultivate.

Yang Jian personally cleaned up the Qingyun Cave in Luoxia Mountain as before, but he didn't let Hou Jingjing go, so she, the Qingyun Fairy, was just a nominal person.

She took a medicinal bath every three or five times, and practiced continuously, and the five veins really widened a lot, when she was married, she was married to a baby in five years, and she was in the late stage of her infant in eight years, and the little baby had lost layer after layer of skin, and the skin was getting bigger and bigger, and her skin was becoming more and more white and clear, and her appearance was becoming more and more handsome year by year.

Yang Jian also handed over the hidden kite to her early in the morning, and Wukong was accompanied by Wukong on the martial arts, although he was not as talented as him, but his cultivation was much higher than him, and she was the seventh order of the fifth order of the spell Wukong, if she formed a group to face the battle, it would complement each other more and more, and even the generals of the Divine Monarch Hall praised them for their strength.

As for the flange zhuo, Yang Jian also handed it to Hou Jingjing together with the hidden kite, and he was as skilled as a myopic young man holding his glasses, which was very easy and natural.

They treat cultivation as fun, and have a lot of fun in their own one-acre and three-point land, but there is a rumor from the outside world, saying that Erlang Shenjun is in love with a banshee or a fairy in Qingyun Cave, and is becoming more and more isolated from the world;