When Jin Chanzi heard Hou Jingjing mention the Bodhi Patriarch, he pinched his right hand and drooped down gently.

Hou Jingjing guessed that the queen just told him that nine times out of ten it was Wukong's photo talisman back then, although the photo talisman was never on Hou Jingjing's body, and it was not clear whether Wukong kept it later, but it didn't matter anymore, Wukong had been burned to charcoal by the gossip furnace, and even on him, it was also wiped out.

But the golden cicada may not know.

"What are you doing here?!" Jin Chanzi was really wary of Hou Jingjing.

Hou Jingjing stretched out her hand to set up an enchantment, sat at the table and poured herself a glass of water and wine, and when she brought it to her mouth, she smelled that there was an aphrodisiac ingredient, so she shook her head and put it down.

"Why don't you drink it?" asked her.

Hou Jingjing has been learning poison from this Yaoqi for more than half a year, wouldn't it be very useless if she couldn't even smell it? But she didn't want to say this at the moment, so she only said to Jin Chanzi: "Uncle Shi, there is something I want to make clear to you first - back then, you and I were hung by Guanyin at both ends of the rope, and let Wukong save one and kill the other, and Wukong saved me, because of thousands of knots." ”

Speaking of this, she casually used her aura to transform a fake Qianqian knot and hung it in the palm of her hand, "That's it, Uncle Shi still remember?"

Jin Chanzi naturally remembered that Hou Jingjing had been wearing it back then, and when he untied the Molongsuo for him in the cave of the leopard demon, he saw it clearly.

He didn't have to speak, his eyes spoke for themselves.

Therefore, as soon as Hou Jingjing's palms were closed, the Qianqian knot immediately disappeared: "This Qianqian Knot was refined by my master Bodhi Patriarch and used to bind Wukong - it is almost the same as the use of the golden hoop, but I am the only one who uses the Qianqian Knot, so that Wukong can obey me, obey me, and put me first in everything." ”

"Me too!" the queen suddenly interjected.

Jin Chanzi hurriedly blocked the queen behind him and asked Hou Jingjing: "What do you mean, Wukong didn't save you out of his own heart, but the effect of thousands of knots." ”

Hou Jingjing's heart was like a knife when she heard it, but after a little silence, she still nodded solemnly and said, "Exactly." If Uncle Shi doesn't believe it, you can ask my Master, he will never lie to you, right?"

Nature.

Jin Chanzi believes in Bodhi Patriarch.

After a little groaning, the queen had bypassed the golden cicada and came to Hou Jingjing, stretched out her hand to hold Hou Jingjing's palm that had just sacrificed a thousand knots, and saw that it was empty, so she hurriedly asked Hou Jingjing with flashing eyes: "Fairy, I also want this thousand knots." What do you want? I'm willing to give the whole country my strength to exchange it!"

Hou Jingjing smiled and teased her: "You said last time that you would pour the whole country's strength...... Why don't you exchange me for the position of king of your daughter's country?"

The queen was slightly stunned, and her expression seemed to be really measuring.

Jin Chanzi hurriedly interrupted her and asked Hou Jingjing: "How do you know that I am in the daughter country? You are here to tell me this, so that I don't hate Wukong...... That's it?"

"You don't care how I know," Hou Jingjing didn't say it was crooked, "I just want to ask, do you want me to shut up? Her Majesty the Queen is willing to use the power of the whole country to exchange thousands of knots, what are you willing to use in exchange for me to shut up?"

"The photo charm is not on you. ”

The golden cicada flickered her eyes and looked at Hou Jingjing, looking like she wanted to see how you reacted, and at first glance it was cheating.

Hou Jingjing couldn't help but laugh wickedly at Yaoqi's appearance: "Naturally not here." Which immortal did Uncle Shi see still using the photo talisman?" As he spoke, he spread his palms, and there were many small spiritual balloons in his palms, and the picture of the golden cicada and Her Majesty the Queen leaning together was being staged in the balloons, "The uncle on the photo talisman is still a monk of the Tang Dynasty, and this spiritual balloon is already a Buddha of Zhantan Merit." ”

"What the hell are you going to do?!"

The usually gentle and elegant golden cicada suddenly jumped violently, and as soon as the palms were misplaced, the golden light in the room was sheng, and a small lotus platform suddenly appeared between the two palms, bursting out countless golden rays that shone with cold light.

Hou Jingjing couldn't help but sneer: "You and the six-eared macaque are really close masters and apprentices, this lotus platform indicates the completion of cultivation, right? You masters and apprentices are actually used to kill people? ”

She said while sacrificing the Mo Long Suo, and also recited the mantra to enlarge the Mo Long Suo into the appearance of a real dragon, the three of them roared and wandered above their heads, so frightened that the queen's legs were weak, and she fell to the ground, and the golden cicada hurriedly bent down to help her up, and carefully helped her to the side of the bed to sit down, looking affectionate and righteous.

It seems that this golden cicada is indeed a love species, but unfortunately, there are always people who are one step ahead of Yaoqi.

The golden cicada also took advantage of the kung fu to help the queen sit down and thought carefully before and after, and when she looked up again, she had returned to her usual gentle and jade appearance, and the lotus platform that shone with golden light disappeared.

Then he ignored Mo Longsuo hovering above his head, straightened his clothes and sat down at the table, slowed down his tone and said to Hou Jingjing: "You set up an enchantment as soon as you came, you must not want the third person to hear about today's events; You asked me later what you were going to do in exchange for you to shut up—tell me what you would most like from me?"

As soon as people sit down, IQ finally occupies the high ground.

Hou Jingjing also wanted to talk to him well, so she accepted Mo Longsuo and said with a smile: "I want to learn the Tightening Spell." ”

Inhibitions?

Jin Chanzi thought of countless possibilities, but he didn't expect these three words.

He stared at Hou Jingjing with a pair of dark brown ink eyes in shock, afraid that he had misheard it when he was nervous just now.

Hou Jingjing nodded and repeated: "Tighten the spell, my uncle taught me, I will keep my mouth shut, if I violate this oath, the sky will thunder." ”

"Are you afraid of thunder and thunder?" Jin Chanzi suddenly sneered.

Hou Jingjing hurriedly changed her words: "Uncle Shi taught me a genuine tightening spell, I will keep my mouth shut about you and the queen, and don't tell anyone, otherwise...... Wiped out!"

This time, the oath sounded much more reliable.

But Jin Chanzi couldn't figure it out, what was the use of Hou Jingjing learning the Hoop Mantra?

He heard that Rulai gave Guanyin three golden hoops, Wukong wore one and disappeared after becoming a Buddha, the black bear Jing wore one and served as a mountain guard in Luojia Mountain, and now Guanyin has another ......

Could it be that Hou Jingjing wants to snatch the golden hoop in Guanyin's hand?

How can she have that ability?

But she had just made such a heavy oath, and she took a very fancy to this tight spell, so she simply taught her in exchange, and from then on they had nothing to do with each other.

Therefore, he handed Hou Jingjing closer, and taught her the tightening mantra with his ear, and when he saw Hou Jingjing nodding and remembering, he added: "I don't teach you this spell to let you harm people, and the cultivator is merciful......

"Okay, okay," Hou Jingjing felt that Jin Chanzi was still pretending to be really laughable at this time, "Uncle Shi himself has broken the precepts, so don't coax me away with big words—it's a good thing for a cultivator to cultivate his self-cultivation and be dedicated to goodness, and it's ugly to suppress true desires or use them to pretend to be coercive! ”