Guanyin swallowed the golden pill back into his mouth, and after a slight adjustment, he opened his eyes and looked at Wukong, who was slowly sitting up from the green jade bed.

Wukong looked around with his peach blossom eyes open, and was slightly stunned when he saw Guanyin, and then reached out to pluck his ears as if he remembered something, as if he realized that the golden hoop stick was not there, and hurriedly made a defensive gesture and scolded her: "Demon woman! Where did you bring me?!

Guanyin's smile looked very kind: "Your sister is in Putuo Mountain, I'll take you to meet her." ”

This is obviously not the answer that Wukong thought of, and the whole person was suddenly stunned.

Guanyin continued to laugh and said: "Your master, Patriarch Bodhi, has explained in front of the Buddha and the Jade Emperor that the mistakes you made back then were not from your own heart, but because of the thousands of knots—do you know the existence of thousands of knots?"

Wukong frowned slightly: "Naturally I know." ”

"Then the sins you committed such as lust and precept and killing teachers are really because of thousands of knots?"

Wukong looked at her warily, hesitated and didn't speak.

Guanyin smiled: "You don't have to answer me, the Buddha will no longer pursue this matter, and will no longer force you to enter the Buddha's door, in the future, you will do whatever you want, and no one can control you." ”

"Really?"

"Naturally, it's true," Guanyin smiled gently and elegantly, loving and dignified, "It's just that your master saw the outside, knowing that gathering spirits and being reborn was my specialty, but he refused to look for me, thinking that he was afraid of owing me favors." She smiled softly, as if amused by her own humor.

Wukong felt that this woman was really annoyed by saying so much and some of them.

"I don't owe you a favor either," Wukong knew that he couldn't beat her, and the golden hoop stick was not in his hand, so he looked at the direction of the cave entrance, took two steps back and said with a cold face, "I didn't ask you to give me a rebirth." If you regret it, you can just kill me again. ”

As he spoke, his figure flashed, and the whole person disappeared, leaving only Guanyin's smiling face condensed, and he recited Buddhist scriptures silently to relieve himself.

——*——*——

Hou Jingjing carried a hidden kite to Putuo Mountain, and it happened that the red boy was the first to encounter it, thinking that he was coming to him to compete, and without saying a word, he dragged the Zhangba Fire Spear and stabbed it head-on!

Hou Jingjing hurriedly waved his whip to resist and asked him: "Where is Guanyin?

"Hey, I'm bold, don't look for the master to find the Bodhisattva!"

Hou Jingjing was so angry that her hand shook and wrapped her weapon around him and scolded: "What are you doing? Don't you look at your identity? What about calling yourself a young master? I will kill Guanyin and come back to compete with you!" As he spoke, he flicked his wrist out of the way, and continued to rush in with red eyes.

Only then did the red boy believe that she really didn't come to compete with herself, and hurriedly chased after her to stop her: "Are you crazy?!Do you think that if I am not your opponent for a while, you can beat the Bodhisattva?!If you are so easy to fight......

Hou Jingjing glanced at him.

He immediately closed his mouth and swallowed the words behind him, and then simply did not avoid the suspicion of men and women, grabbed her arm and dragged her to a hidden place, and sincerely persuaded: "I don't know why you want to kill her, but you can't kill her, don't send her to death!"

"She couldn't get along with me again and again......"

"You can only endure it. ”

Hou Jingjing didn't expect today's red child to be able to say such a thing, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

The red boy, who was only seven or eight years old, said seriously with a serious face: "To be honest, it doesn't matter to me whether you live or die, and we don't have a relationship, but I have no opponent when you die-what kind of fairy child is in this Putuo Mountain, it's really not interesting at all, and it's a little interesting for you to come to me occasionally to fight." ”

Hou Jingjing believed this.

She's had times like this.

She was originally full of anger, but now she was stopped by the red boy, and remembered the previous plan, and wanted to ask a secret question in his ear, but who knew that the bear child took a few steps back in disgust: "What are you doing?!

Hou Jingjing was speechless: "How old are you?"

"Then you talk to the old man, the old man doesn't mind, I'm afraid I want you to get closer. ”

“……”

Hou Jingjing was speechless, so she could only lower her voice as much as possible and asked him, "You don't want her to die?"

The red boy was slightly stunned, looked at Hou Jingjing coldly, his eyes flickered brightly and darkly, and he didn't say a word.

Hong Jingjing knew that he was on guard, and was about to tell about the grievances between herself and Guanyin from beginning to end, when she suddenly heard the voices of Yang Jian and Bodhi Patriarch, and hurriedly raised her hand to signal the red boy not to speak.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Jian and Patriarch Bodhi appeared in front of the two.

When Yang Jian saw Hou Jingjing, he subconsciously stepped forward to pull her away, but at a glance he saw the cold-eyed red boy, thinking that he was now Erlang Shenjun, and was busy frowning and observing with his hands behind his back.

Instead, Patriarch Bodhi approached Hou Jingjing and pulled her wrist and said, "Go, go back with me!"

Hou Jingjing glanced back at the red boy, and saw that he looked coldly at the hand of the Bodhi Patriarch holding his wrist, and found that she looked up at her with a look of "Look, it's not wrong".

Hou Jingjing hurriedly grabbed the Bodhi Patriarch and introduced: "Master, this is the Holy Child King Red Child, and now he is the good fortune boy under the throne of Guanyin. She hesitated for a moment, then continued, "I'm kind of friends. ”

Red Boy frowned, clearly disagreeing with the definition of "friend".

Patriarch Bodhi glanced at the red boy, nodded slightly as a greeting, and pulled Hou Jingjing to leave.

Hou Jingjing hurriedly said: "Master, I have something I want to tell the red boy, you ......" Speaking of this, he glanced at Yang Jian, "Let's go back with Shenjun first?" ”

Can you say this in front of the red boy?

Bodhi Patriarch and Yang Jian looked at the red boy almost at the same time, their eyes sharp.

The red boy originally thought that this matter had nothing to do with him and didn't want to participate, but when he saw that the two immortals who didn't know who they were and looked very powerful looked at him, their eyebrows and eyes were full of vigilance, so he simply straightened his waist and looked back with cold eyebrows.

Patriarch Bodhi's heart was a little shaken.

He knew that his apprentice didn't have the ability to kill Guanyin, and it was a must to make friends, otherwise he wouldn't have stolen the peach from Nezha as soon as he arrived in Heaven.

Yang Jian didn't worry that Hou Jingjing was here to talk nonsense, so he patiently lowered his voice and reminded Hou Jingjing: "This is not the place to talk, you go back with us first, and talk about what you want next time." ”

Before Hou Jingjing could speak, the red boy first sneered at Hou Jingjing on the side: "Seeing that you are not young, you are still being watched so closely by the adults in the family?" With that, he let out a disdainful snort from his nostrils, and his figure turned and disappeared.

Yang Jian relaxed a little at this time, took two steps forward and softened his voice to appease Hou Jingjing: "This is not the place to speak, let's go back to the ancestor's Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, everything is considered in the long run, and you will not be allowed to suffer this grievance in vain." ”