The 143rd

Fairy Chang'e felt that she was entangled by this soft whip, and her whole body was extremely itchy, so she hurriedly raised her voice and shouted "Shenjun", which made Yang Jian's eyebrows frown slightly, obviously being disturbed.

Hou Jingjing hurriedly turned into a rag and stuffed it into Fairy Chang'e's mouth, bullied Yang Jian and raised his hand to his forehead, and an endless stream of spiritual energy poured in, like a domineering torrent, finally bringing the weak spiritual energy in his body back to the right path.

Only then did she put her mind at ease and put up a soundproof barrier around Yang Jian, before she squatted down in front of Fairy Chang'e, raised her hand and touched her beautiful face.

Fairy Chang'e seemed to want to dodge, but she was so entangled by the hidden kite that she seemed to be trembling when she dodged.

"Tsk," Hou Jingjing sighed, "I have inherited your favor in the past, so it's better to kill you just like that, otherwise...... I really don't want you to return to the heavenly realm alive. ”

Fairy Chang'e heard her mention "favor" and looked at her carefully, after all, she couldn't think of who it was, but since she said that she wouldn't kill, Chang'e felt bolder: "I advise you not to be delusional, let me take Shenjun back - you are a demon, even if Shenjun himself is confused by you, the Jade Emperor will not agree!"

Hou Jingjing chuckled: "What if I'm not a demon?"

"Isn't it a demon?" Fairy Chang'e seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, "You can't see the demonic energy around you?"

Hou Jingjing was slightly stunned, and raised her hand to look at herself.

She was wearing a hidden spirit ring, and her aura was all hidden, and there was indeed a faint demonic aura wrapped around her palm.

Presumably because you've been in Poison Enemy Mountain for a long time?

It doesn't matter, the matter between her and Yang Jian didn't need the Jade Emperor to agree.

As soon as her wrist flicked, the hidden kite loosened, and the Chang'e fairy, whose body was full of bruises, was shaken to the ground by her.

Although Chang'e felt relaxed on her body, the itch penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and she hurriedly scratched her arm, and in the blink of an eye, there were a few more finger marks.

"You helped me many years ago, so I let you go, and from then on you and I have two grievances - if there is a next time, I promise to let you live rather than die. Hou Jingjing casually wrapped the hidden kite back around her waist.

She just shot too fast, and after Fairy Chang'e was entangled, she only felt itchy, and every time she saw what was binding her, she saw it with her own eyes, and the whole person was immediately stunned: "Hidden kite?"

“？”

It turns out that this name was not given by Yang Jian?

But I heard Fairy Chang'e say again: "I heard that the Divine Monarch gave the hidden kite to the divine dog in the Divine Monarch's Palace-you are Hou Jingjing?"

Hou Jingjing vaguely guessed what she was going to say later.

Sure enough: "That Hou Jingjing, who Sun Wukong saved with his life?

Hou Jingjing looked at Chang'e coldly, the expression on her face gradually condensed into ice, and her eyes revealed a rolling murderous intent.

Fairy Chang'e trembled in fright, scratched her shoulders and stepped back, and her figure disappeared in a flash.

If Hou Jingjing wanted to stop her, she could stop her.

But she couldn't do it.

She is indeed Hou Jingjing, who Wukong saved with his life, and she can't hide it from someone who has a heart after all.

That Yang Jian's golden pill......

She panicked in her heart, and hurriedly withdrew the enchantment that protected Yang Jian, mobilized her aura to help Yang Jian complete today's cultivation as soon as possible, and only when she saw him return and opened her eyes did she grab his hands and urge: "Fairy Chang'e came just now, and it was Muzha who showed him the way - I'm worried about your Jindan ......"

Yang Jian understood Hou Jingjing's extremely informative simple introduction in a few seconds, understood what she was worried about, reached out and stroked the top of her head and comforted: "I have entrusted it to your master, what else is there to worry about?"

Patriarch Bodhi is trustworthy, but Hou Jingjing is restless, as if she forgot whether she locked the door when she went out: "Anyway, the purpose of coming to Beiju Luzhou has been achieved, why don't we go back first?"

"I want to take you somewhere in the evening......"

"Next time," Hou Jingjing squatted in front of him, holding his hands and coaxing him, "the coming day will be long." ”

Yang Jian looked at her sparkling eyes and smiled softly: "Okay." ”

So the two of them took a carriage to the outskirts of the city, Yang Jian whistled to the eagle, the two of them took the back of the eagle and flew straight to the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain in Xiniu Hezhou, on the way Hou Jingjing heard that someone seemed to be following behind, and quickly intercepted it with her toes on the back of the eagle, and saw that it was really Muzha.

Hou Jingjing raised her voice and asked him, "Have I ever been sorry for you?"

Mu Zha didn't expect her to appear suddenly, and asked so directly, she didn't know what to do for a while - she suddenly appeared in front of her, and she saw that she found out, obviously that she couldn't beat her.

"Have I ever been sorry for your master?"

Muzha still has nothing to say.

Thinking about it carefully, Hou Jingjing has nothing to be sorry for him, let alone Guanyin, but they are sorry for him.

Even the relationship between Wukong and her Hou Jingjing, he had heard Guanyin mention it because of the thousands of knots.

But I heard Hou Jingjing say again: "You obey the teacher's orders, and you are Nezha's own brother, I can't blame you." But if you come to me a third time, don't blame me for being angry with you. ”

Mu Zha was slightly stunned, and Hou Jingjing was gone.

Mu Zha's heart suddenly felt a little agitated.

No wonder Nezha, the master of the mixed world, actually didn't have your father for her, obviously she fanned the gossip furnace first, and led the fairy Chang'e to kill her, but she said, "It's not on your head."

Hou Jingjing didn't care what he thought, he just went straight to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain with Yang Jian to find the Bodhi Patriarch, and the Bodhi Patriarch heard that Guanyin actually knew that Yang Jian had become a mortal now, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "She hasn't come to me." ”

Yang Jian said: "I think she has been to the Divine Monarch Palace...... With her skills, it is not difficult to know that I have a retreat. ”

"She's very concerned about you. Hou Jingjing glanced at him.

Yang Jian raised his eyes to look at her, and his eyes suddenly flashed with ten thousand styles.

Although the Bodhi Patriarch didn't pay attention to these, he also felt that Yang Jian's eyes were different from before, and his heart couldn't help but sway around on Hou Jingjing and Wukong, and finally he was more partial to Hou Jingjing, and he couldn't bear to blame himself and said to Yang Jian: "Jindan is so precious, there is no room for a trace of misconduct—Shenjun should take it back! It's better for me to be more attentive." ”

Yang Jian hurriedly gave up his hand: "You are in a high position, and you have a heavy responsibility, and you can't make a mistake!" Speaking of this, he glanced at Hou Jingjing again, "Compared with what I gained, even if I really lost that golden pill, it is nothing." ”

“......”

Patriarch Bodhi vaguely felt that he was confessing something, but there was no evidence.

Hou Jingjing pretended not to hear: "I have a way, neither use the golden pill of the Divine Monarch, nor do I need the master to take risks......"

She held Patriarch Bodhi with one hand and Yang Jian with the other, and the three heads came together and whispered something, which made Patriarch Bodhi shocked, and Yang Jian also frowned slightly.

"That's a bad idea?"

Patriarch Bodhi has always been serious, and he feels that he has never been so panicked in his life. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said embarrassedly: "It's not bad...... It's just a little lacking in morality......"