That day, the soldiers and heavenly generals said that they were "invited" Hou Jingjing to go to heaven, but it was indeed "invited", and he was polite from beginning to end along the way, knowing that Yang Jian was following behind, he just didn't see it.

This made Hou Jingjing relax a little.

After a short time, when he arrived at Nantianmen, Nezha was leaning against the door boredly with a hairy grass in his mouth, and when he saw Hou Jingjing coming, he hurriedly rushed over and took her hand: "Jingjing!"

Hou Jingjing happily shook him back.

The Heavenly Soldier and Heavenly General hurriedly said: "Third Prince, we are ordered to ......"

"You are on your orders, I have a few words to say to her, don't you allow it?!" Nezha was angry, looking like an unreasonable young master.

"Xu, Xu ......" The Heavenly Soldier Heavenly General hurriedly bowed and took a few steps back.

Nezha seemed to have some secret to tell Hou Jingjing, pulled her and blinked, and motioned for the two to go to the back of the gate to talk secretly. Hou Jingjing felt that maybe he had gotten some news in advance and wanted to give himself a preventive shot, so he didn't want to follow.

Yang Jian saw that it was the real Nezha, and he knew the friendship between the two of them, so he only waited far away and did not come forward.

Who knew that the two children went to the back of the gate and didn't come out for a while, Yang Jian suddenly felt that something was wrong in his heart, and flew forward to go around the door to see, where was there still half a figure?

The Heavenly Soldier Heavenly General also hurried over when he saw his expression, and saw that Hou Jingjing had escaped, so he hurriedly ordered people to send troops to search around, Yang Jian observed his words, and indeed seemed to be really anxious, especially that day soldier, he was so anxious that his muscles jumped, and his voice changed.

Did Nezha escape with Hou Jingjing?

Yang Jian should have been relieved, but before he saw Hou Jingjing, he didn't dare to leave it alone, so he just took a leisurely stroll and quietly searched for the whereabouts of Hou Jingjing and Nezha.

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"Jingjing, let me tell you......" Nezha pulled Hou Jingjing behind the huge doorpost of the Nantian Gate, and lowered his voice to get closer to Hou Jingjing's ear.

Although Hou Jingjing's ear strength is good, she habitually tilts her head sideways and puts her ear to Nezha's mouth......

Whew!

Hou Jingjing suddenly felt a tightness on her body, and was so shocked that her heart almost jumped out of her throat, and when she looked down, she saw that she was tied up by a rope that shone with silver light!

She hurriedly looked up to see Nezha, but saw that Nezha's black grape-like eyeballs turned pale dead gray on weekdays, and she was expressionless when she saw Hou Jingjing being tied up—there was no joy after she succeeded, and there was no panic when her friend was tied up, so she didn't react at all!

Who is he controlled by?!

"Nezha ......"

She was about to ask, suddenly felt a tightness on her body, the light and shadow in front of her made her dizzy, and when her vision was clear, she was already standing on a shiny white stone platform, and under the stage was a cliff, and there was an unconscious Tang monk hanging above the cliff, with black lips, as if he had been poisoned.

Tang Seng is here, where is Wukong?

Before she could figure out what was going on, Li Tianwang and Guanyin suddenly appeared on the stone platform, followed by a young man behind Guanyin, whose eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Nezha, thinking that it was Guanyin's apprentice Muzha.

Hou Jingjing suddenly understood that it was they who used what method to control Nezha, and then used Nezha to get here by himself, it was really hard work.

"How many of you want to be shameless?!You are all well-known characters with heads and faces, if you want to catch me, you will catch me solidly, what kind of hero is calculated with this conspiracy?!" Hou Jingjing scolded with her head and face, "You still tied Master Tang here?!, I'm afraid that I will use a means that cannot be used on the stage, right?!"

Li Tianwang was a little embarrassed, Guanyin's face did not change, and with a flick of the dust in his hand, Hou Jingjing was pulled to Tang Seng's side as if he had hung Weiya, and then the rope on his back was tightened, and the whole person seemed to be hanging on something, swaying and swaying leisurely, and it took a while to stop.

What's going on?

Hou Jingjing panicked in her heart, and wanted to get out of her body and leave the spirit body, but she found that the rope that tied her was like some kind of spell, firmly binding her divine sense and soul to it, and she couldn't use any spell she wanted.

It's over, it's completely out of the show.

The spell is banned, and it is hung on this cliff again, and it is only for the sake of being slaughtered!

Her fingers moved slightly, trying to leave her last chance of life, only to suddenly remember that when Qiankun Bag woke up in that spider cave that didn't know whether it was true or not, it was gone.

Whether it is the Molongsuo on the waist or the hidden kite, it is not on the body at the critical moment.

What's this called?!

If you are lucky enough to live, you will remember the lesson of today!

A lesson in life and death!

"Li Tianwang, you old Wang Ba, even your own son is used!"

Hou Jingjing saw that Li Tianwang's face was stiff, as if he knew something shameful, so he wanted to scold him a few more words, hoping that there would be a turnaround; who knew that Li Tianwang was embarrassed, but his son Muzha was as shameless as Guanyin, and he flew over and raised his hand to give Hou Jingjing a mouth!

"Lean ......"

Hou Jingjing pushed up with fire and scolded without thinking about it.

"Smack!" Mu Zha raised his hand and gave Hou Jingjing another slap!

Hou Jingjing noticed that the corners of her mouth were salty, and she laughed angrily: "Muzha, why did the Li family have such a scum like you? beat women? Tie up and beat me?

Although Mu Zha entered the Guanyin Sect and cultivated the word "forbearance", he was still scolded by Hou Jingjing's handsome face.

Guanyin also seemed to notice the changes in Mu Zha, and immediately raised his voice to call Mu Zha back, raised his lips and smiled at Hou Jingjing: "Sure enough, he is a sharp tooth, no wonder that monkey is moved and has committed a lust ring." After saying that, he turned his head to look at Li Tianwang, "This ** dang, the king of heaven must also take care of his own sons." ”

Li Tianwang had already been scolded by Hou Jingjing, and when he heard Guanyin say it at this moment, his ears became more and more red, and he closed his mouth and couldn't say a word.

Hehe.

It turned out that this crime was used in the end.

"You're not lewd, you're abstinent," Hou Jingjing smacked at Guanyin and sneered, "In order to climb up, you can even repent of the engagement - why didn't anyone set up a chastity archway for you and praise you for your dedication to the Buddha?"

These words were like a rock-shattering stone, and everyone held their breath, and they didn't dare to gasp.

Guanyin's willow eyebrows were upside down, her face was crimson, as if she was about to get angry, and even the dust in her hand was about to be crushed.

But it was only for a moment, her eyes were slightly raised, and her gaze fell on the two people flying in the distance, and the anger in her body instantly turned into gentleness and peace.

Hou Jingjing followed her gaze and turned her head to look, and saw that it was Wukong and the Seventh Senior Brother who came to the clouds, Wukong saw Tang Seng and Hou Jingjing hanging on the cliff from a distance, a pair of peach blossom phoenix eyes shot out layers of murderous aura, sped up and landed on the stone platform, and ran to Hou Jingjing in three steps and two steps.

"Wukong," Guanyin laughed softly, "take a closer look, this is Zhuxiantai, your master Tang Xuanzang and your sister Hou Jingjing are tied to the two ends of a rope - if you save this, that one will have to fall, and the soul will be scattered, and it will never be reborn." ”