In order to let Hou Jingjing go to the Pan Tao Conference safely to eat, Bodhi Patriarch rummaged through the Qiankun bag and found a hidden spirit ring and put it on her hand:

"This thing has not been used by the teacher for many years, so I will give it to you - it can hide your aura from the gods...... It would be a shame for them to find out that I had brought a shapeless little monkey up there to steal food!"

The Hidden Spirit Ring looks very simple, very similar to the black stone that Hou Jingjing had seen in the previous life, of course, this one is more delicate, and when you open your divine sense, you can see a faint flickering fluorescence.

"If you wear this, no matter how small it is a hundred times smaller and hidden in my cuffs, no one will be able to find you!" At this moment, the Bodhi Patriarch was like a primary school student who was about to steal food in class, "But you have to be careful when you encounter people who are profound, such as my junior brother Yuan Shi Tianzun and Jin Cicada...... Well, don't be afraid of anything else. ”

"Golden cicada?"

Later, the tenth reincarnation became the one of Tang Seng?

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Heavenly Palace is so beautiful!

Wukong lay on the cuff of Bodhi Ancestor and looked out, only to feel that the rui qi was fragrant and sprayed purple mist, and the golden light was deliciously rolling red. Jinque Yinluan fried chicken, Yao grass Qiong Bao can be made into soup.

"Wukong, don't you dislike poetry?"

"It's really touching the scene!" Hou Jingjing said with her saliva wiped her mouth.

She was about to ask Yang Jian if she would come, when she suddenly felt that the sleeves of the Bodhi Ancestor's robe flicked, and she rolled the whole monkey into the depths of the fairy robe, and it took a lot of effort to climb back into the cuffs, and saw that the master was chatting with a handsome young man.

Did this handsome guy grow up eating beauty cameras?

The facial features are exquisite, the figure is slender and strong, although he also wears a Yunjin fairy robe like the master, he is dressed like a model on the catwalk, and the master is dressed like an uncle who eats meat next to the hot pot......

Listening to the dialogue, it turned out to be the predecessor of Sun Wukong's nest and Tang Seng, the master's younger brother Jin Chanzi.

The senior brothers sat down at the table while chatting, and the wide fairy robes were stacked on top of each other.

Hou Jingjing used to be a shy girl, and she didn't dare to talk to the boys she admired, so she was single until she died. This time, he dressed as a Monkey King, made the master such a small one, and took on such a task that hit his own shortcomings, can't he practice with the golden cicada?

She bit her fingers to convince herself, and climbed into the cuffs of the golden cicada along the master's fairy robe, and climbed up......

Why do immortals wear so many layers of clothing?

Hou Jingjing, who easily climbed to the armpit, sighed and climbed the peak, and finally climbed to the neckline of the golden cicada...... Wow, this muscle, this skin, 100 times magnified without flaws!

Piu~

A large hand grabbed her.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother?"

"There's no second junior brother. ”

"It seems to be a little tickling just now......"

"Yes, a fly, pinch it to death for your brother-" The palm of her hand suddenly clenched, and Hou Jingjing felt that it was difficult for her to even breathe, so she fell into a cloth bag with a click, and then the mouth of the bag tightened......

"Master?" Hou Jingjing shouted with a clenched voice.

Bodhi Ancestor's voice buzzed into his ears like a megaphone from outside the cloth bag: "Let you fool around! No more food!"

"Ahh

Hou Jingjing wailed in despair, kicking and biting with her hands and feet, and later noticed that the bag was lifted high, and then threw it in a cold corner, smelling the delicious food, and seeing the handsome fairy guy.

Hou Jingjing struggled and shouted in every way, but the sound of music and dancing came from outside the bag, and her screams were so deep that she couldn't even hear herself.

Just when he was desperate, he suddenly felt a light on the top of his head, and a baby fat baby face appeared at the mouth of the bag, and he could see that he was Nezha, who was the incarnation of lotus root, was still seven or eight years old, staring at Wukong with round black grape eyes.

"Nezha!" Hou Jingjing hurriedly called him.

Nezha pinched her out of the bag with two fingers, and her little head was filled with big questions: "Why are you so small and still in the bag?" and asked again without waiting for her to answer, "Are you a monkey? I have never seen such a small monkey." ”

Hou Jingjing hurriedly said: "I was lost here because I was naughty, and I was made small by my master! Can you restore me to my original size?"

"I'll try. Nezha pinched his fingers and decided, "Change!"

Hou Jingjing really recovered her true body!

"It's still very small!" Nezha, who looks like a child of seven or eight years old, doesn't have to stand up and is taller than her.

"It's good already, I'm so small. ”

Hou Jingjing hurriedly picked up the bag on the ground, and was about to say goodbye to find the master, when she heard Nezha say: "This bag is called the Qiankun bag, which can hold all the things in the world...... Then just put it on your body and you can take it away. ”

"So powerful?" Hou Jingjing raised her hand and looked at the ordinary cloth bag in her hand, thinking of Xiaotian waiting for her to go back on Huaguo Mountain, "I want to pack some peaches for the monkeys to eat." ”

"The peaches are not delicious, and they are astringent when they are ripe, and I am tired of eating them. Nezha stuck out his tongue and made a gesture of wanting to spit out.

"Monkeys love to eat, we monkeys love to eat!" Hou Jingjing hurriedly jumped up and down to recommend herself, "We will eat for you!"

Nezha thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, seeing that you are so small, I'll help you put it up." ”

immediately beckoned Hou Jingjing to follow, took her to dodge left and right and walked to the door of the apse, and pinched it casually, and the fairies guarding the peach fell asleep.

"Won't it be discovered?" Hou Jingjing was a little afraid of doing something bad for the first time.

Nezha is already an old fritter in this regard: "No." ”

"Then hurry up and load peaches!"

Hou Jingjing was excited, and hurriedly handed the Qiankun bag to Nezha.

Nezha Cherry's small mouth moved slightly, and all the peaches on dozens of tables kept running into the Qiankun bag, and then the Qiankun bag became the size of a palm and jumped back into Wukong's palm.

"Don't do so much, you'll be discovered!" Although Hou Jingjing was greedy, she still had some remnants of reason.

Nezha looked well-informed: "Unless you take one or two, you will definitely be discovered." ”

Hou Jingjing counted the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain, and saw that Nezha was so fearless, so she simply didn't do anything: "Take me back to Huaguo Mountain!"

"Call me Brother Nezha!" Nezha talked about the conditions.

"Brother Nezha!"

Hou Jingjing really hopes to have such an omnipotent brother.

Nezha was immediately overjoyed, carrying Hou Jingjing's figure in a flash, and a flower in front of him arrived at Huaguo Mountain, where a group of monkeys were jumping at the door of the Water Curtain Cave, and found Hou Jingjing's four-legged flying sky.

"Haa, ha, ha!"

When the other monkeys saw it, they also came around, but what they saw was Nezha, who was in high spirits, pulling his lotus leaf skirt and dragging his Qiankun circle.

"Whew!"

Nezha scares them.

Hou Jingjing hurriedly stopped the monkeys and told them that this was the third prince of Nezha in the sky: "There is no one in the world who is better than him!"

"Wow-" The monkeys looked at the stars in unison.

Nezha was a little happier at this time, and recited a spell to pour all the peaches in the Qiankun bag on the ground, and the monkeys rushed up for a few seconds to snatch most of them, and Hou Jingjing also took the opportunity to eat one, but Xiaotian Xiaotian refused to eat it.

"If you don't eat, you'll be beaten!" Hou Jingjing ordered.

Xiaotian ate it reluctantly.

"Look, I said it didn't taste good, did it?"

Nezha spread his hands sympathetically, and then urged Hou Jingjing to go back quickly, and let the masters find out if it was too late.

They came and went just for a song and dance, and the Lingxiao Treasure Hall was still singing and dancing, but as soon as Nezha arrived outside the hall, he disappeared for a while, and Hou Jingjing would not become smaller by himself, hesitating whether to go in and embarrass the master, or go in to eat something delicious.