Hou Jingjing unfolded her divine sense and probed, and found that there was no one else in the main hall except for the two of them, so she hurriedly whispered close to Yang Jian's ear and smiled: "Didn't you drive away a demon hunter today?" I don't think I can live with him, after all, it's not wrong to say that I am a monkey demon......

"You say yes, others say no. ”

"Hey, it's okay," Hou Jingjing didn't want to dwell on this matter, because she had made a more significant discovery, "I secretly followed the demon catcher later, and saw that he was stopped by Mu Zha, and Mu Zha grabbed him and asked ......"

Yang Jian frowned slightly, as if he was a little annoyed: "We have endured it like this, but she still refuses to forgive?"

"I haven't said what I'm going to say yet!" Hou Jingjing patted Yang Jian's arm anxiously and asked him not to speak yet, "I took advantage of them to speak, and secretly went over and hid a hidden photo talisman on Hui'an's cuff - guess what I saw?"

"What?"

Hou Jingjing said the key point, and before the words came out, she leaned back and laughed: "Guanyin somehow, the whole person has lost a lot of weight, and there are dark circles under his eyes!hahahaha......" Halfway through laughing, he realized that Yang Jian's face was cold, and he pouted, "Why don't you laugh, do you still feel sorry for her?"

Yang Jian shook his head silently: "Jingjing, I'm not distressed or happy, I think it's best to never hear her news or see her again." ”

"But she killed me. Hou Jingjing was also unhappy, let go of the hand holding Yang Jian's arm, and moved to sit farther away from Yang Jian.

"If I kill her, you can relieve your anger, I'm willing to go, but I can't laugh. ”

Yang Jian followed silently, and was about to shake Hou Jingjing's hand, but Hou Jingjing dodged away with a twist, and ignored Yang Jian's call to her, got up and went out.

They have always been inseparable like conjoined babies, except for bathing, sleeping, and going to the toilet, they are together almost all the time, so she suddenly came out, and Alai, who was talking to Ah Li at the gate of the courtyard, was startled, and hurriedly chased after her and asked her what was wrong.

"Ask your god to go. ”

Hou Jingjing didn't look back, summoned somersault clouds and went straight to the Qingyun Cave of Luoxia Mountain, and as soon as she landed at the entrance of the cave, two strange little fairy children came out of the grass and asked her, "Who are you?"

"Who's from what?"

Hou Jingjing was in a bad mood, and took a few steps back to keep a distance from the two fairies.

The two little fairies looked at each other: "It's not from the Jinghe fairy's family?" ”

"Take turns on what?"

Hou Jingjing took a step forward, murderous, startled the tired little fairy boy and retreated again and again, and finally realized that something was wrong, and he was about to run away.

Hou Jingjing stretched out her hand and patted the fairy boy on the neck, and the fairy boy rolled his eyes and immediately fainted to the ground.

At the same time, she clasped the other wrist, and her fingers happened to hold the pulse: "Say, take turns what?"

The little fairy boy was already frightened, and hurriedly cried and cried: "That's it...... How many of our fairies ...... I want to see what this fairy in Qingyun Cave looks like...... Take turns to get people out here......"

Before she finished speaking, a pair of apricot eyes stared at Hou Jingjing's back, and she couldn't say half a word for the rest of the words.

Hou Jingjing released her divine sense to probe, and knew that it was Yang Jian standing behind her.

She deliberately let go and said, "Qingyun Fairy doesn't know, she was killed by Guanyin Bodhisattva eighteen years ago!"

The little fairy boy didn't know whether it was true or not, his eyes widened and he looked at Yang Jian and then at Hou Jingjing, not knowing what to do.

Yang Jian walked to Hou Jingjing's side, and casually flicked Hou Jingjing's right hand that held the wrist of the little fairy, Hou Jingjing's hand immediately let go uncontrollably;

"Crystal ......"

Yang Jian stretched out his hand to pull Hou Jingjing.

Hou Jingjing flicked her wrist to get rid of Yang Jian, strode into Qingyun Cave, and after entering the cave, she casually set up an enchantment at the door, and then immediately turned her head: "I know you can come in, but if you come in, you will bully me and not be as high as you, then I don't want to see you again in my life!"

Yang Jian immediately stopped at the entrance of the cave.

Hou Jingjing turned her head into the inner cave bedroom in a huff, lying on the bed sulking.

didn't lie down for a long time, she suddenly noticed that her fingertips were shaking, thinking that the photo talisman left on Mu Zha's body had started to work again, so she hurriedly turned over and lay on the bed and spread out a small piece of aura to watch, but saw that the picture wanted to be taken secretly from the bottom up, just facing Guanyin's jade bed.

This angle is like Mu Zha's walking and dropping the photo charm on the ground, I don't know if it fell directly or the wind blew crookedly, in short, it happened to be supported by something, and I happened to see the bed crookedly.

She saw Guanyin, who was meditating in the picture, suddenly hang her legs down the edge of the bed, put the dust in her hand to the side, and the hand slowly reached into the dress, obviously going to the secret place.

Because it was blocked by the skirt, Hou Jingjing couldn't see where her hand was, but everyone was a woman, and she could guess where it was with her toes.

Hou Jingjing seemed to have been hit the heart by something, and her internal organs were covered with blood.

There is no need to elaborate on the picture in the photo charm, just look at it to know that Guanyin, who has broken off love, also has mundane desires. It's just that the mundane desire is ashamed to see others in her eyes, and she has to secretly solve it in this way.

Hou Jingjing slowly put away the aura screen, and lay on the bed with her body turned over, her mind full of pictures.

Yang Jian once said that some immortals are proud of breaking off love, and feel that it is a sign of cultivating positive results and having no desires. Tang Seng once said that if there is marriage, there will be attachment, anger, greed, and ignorance, which are the great precepts of practice.

Even if there is no marriage, the two Bodhisattvas Manjushri and Fuxian are not angry because their own mounts were killed?

The golden cicada and the golden-nosed rat demon were beaten by the stick, and they were moved by their daughter King Guoliang, aren't they crazy?

Whether it is a mortal or an immortal who cultivates, he wants to live forever and wants to cultivate diligently, isn't he greedy?

It is said that blocking is better than sparse, and if you blindly "don't allow", can you not do it?

Modern education for children has progressed, and in this Journey to the West world, the norms for cultivators are still so simple and rude.

She thought about it for a long time, and suddenly remembered that she was angry with Yang Jian just now, so she hurriedly got up and ran to the entrance of the cave, and saw that the sky outside was already blue, and Yang Jian was sitting alone at the entrance of the cave, looking at the red sunset in a daze.

Hou Jingjing's heart softened, she withdrew the enchantment and walked to Yang Jian's side and sat down, leaning on him with her body tilted, her head resting on his shoulder.

She could feel that Yang Jian was busy moving slightly towards her, and gently adjusted the position of her shoulders so that she could lean more comfortably: "The mountain view and the cloud view complement each other, no wonder it is called Luoxia Mountain." ”

Hou Jingjing replied softly: "It's the first time I've seen such a beautiful sunset." ”

Yang Jian listened to her words softly, as if he was not angry, and hurriedly turned his head to look at her, because he was too close, he happened to see her small nose tip and thin lips that were bright red by the sunset.