Chapter 184, How to Punish the Second Shangli Mountain
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"They are all sisters, why be polite?"
Hearing the words of the Great Spider Girl, the Pipa Fairy smiled slightly, lowered the clouds, and landed in front of everyone. On his face like a thousand-year-old iceberg, he finally showed a slight smile and saluted the women in the Xiangxiang Pavilion.
"Sister!"
The seventh sister of the spider on the side looked at the little white dragon Ao Lie who was tied into a dumpling on the ground, and there was a little unbearable look in her eyes, and asked, "I don't know what my sister plans to do with Brother Ao Lie?"
"Needless to say!"
When the three spider girls on the side heard this, they smiled "snort", and then said: "Naturally, it is the way of the other to give back to the other." ”
"Oh?"
When the women on the side heard this, they showed curiosity on their faces and looked at the three spider girls.
"Hey, hey!"
Seeing this, the three spider girls seemed to have been greatly satisfied with their vanity, and pretended to be profound: "I'll wait, how about picking up these two people in this courtyard and burning their clothes clean?"
"I can't do it!" "I can't do it!"
Two voices came from the two big white rice dumplings on the ground, but they were ordinary words and two meanings.
"Phew!"
When all the girls heard this, they all blushed and red-eared, and couldn't help but take a sip, looking at the three spider girls with a funny face.
"Nonsense!" the big spider girl Zhu Yueru heard this, but she snorted lightly.
"What?"
Hongying heard this, but she was a little unconvinced, and muttered softly: "It's not that I haven't seen a man." ”
"I'm going to die!"
When all the girls heard this, they all laughed and looked at the three spider girls with a mocking face. Secretly said that this girl dares to say anything, and she really shouldn't be a yellow flower girl. made fun of it, but they regressed one after another and left this courtyard.
"You!"
Seeing this, Zhu Yueru showed a look that was not funny, stretched out her jade finger, and pointed a little towards the eyebrows of the three spider girls. Then he took the arm of the pipa fairy and walked towards a small courtyard. When the other five people saw this, they also hurried to follow.
"This, just let these two disciples go?"
seemed to be a little unwilling, but the red tassel bit her lips with silver teeth, kicked the two of them to the ground angrily, turned to look at the back of her sister in the distance, and stomped her heel.
“haha!”
In the secret room, the Holy Child, who witnessed this scene, was heartless and heartless. But it didn't hurt to make such a fight, so he let everyone make trouble.
After a long time, he finally quieted down and sighed slightly. In his mind, the shadow of the pipa fairy flashed.
He shook his head and threw out the figure of the pipa fairy, but the red boy stood up, walked out of the secret room, set up a retreat, and headed towards the eastern sky.
"It's time......"
In the distance, a whisper came from high in the sky and then dissipated......
The foot of Lishan Mountain.
The red boy was slightly distracted, looking up at the majestic peaks here. Vaguely in the air, among the clouds, there was a huge and incomparably large heavenly palace, looming.
Thinking of the infatuated person, he waited in the fairy palace, and the holy child's heart was even more complicated, and he whispered softly: "It's been a hundred years, Qing'er, are you okay? ”
After saying that, he smiled slightly, thinking of the weak figure in his heart, and his heart couldn't help but warm. That person has always been hidden in the weakest inch of his heart.
Taking a deep breath and calming down his emotions slightly, the red boy stepped forward and walked slowly along the sheep intestine path in the mountains towards the majestic fairy palace on the top of the mountain.
The saint dojo is extraordinary, although the red boy seems to be a little hostile to herself for some reason, but after all, she still needs to be respected.
"He's coming!"
In Nuwa Palace, in a side hall, Yang Chan looked at the Baolian lamp in her hand, and there was a cyan flame of cyan light that couldn't stop beating on it. Turning his head to the side of Qing'er, he smiled slightly.
"Really?"
Xiaoqing, who was teasing the Zhiren Zhima on the table, heard this, but showed a happy look on his face. hurriedly gave up the Zhiren, came to Yang Chan's approach, snatched the Baolian lamp, and looked towards the beating light flame.
I saw that there was nothing but the green wick, but her mouth was pursed, and she said coquettishly to Yang Chan on the side: "Senior sister is really annoying, and she is playing tricks on others." ”
"Ouch, I hate it!"
When Yang Chan heard this, she laughed coquettishly, and then stretched out her hand to take her baby, and said to Xiaoqing: "The little girl is thinking of spring again, so she is in such a hurry to get married, so she is willing to give up her senior sister and master?"
"Master?"
Hearing Yang Chan's words, Xiaoqing's eyes showed doubts. For some reason, I just feel that there is some subtle connection between my family and the high sage master.
So that his family only felt inexplicable. It stands to reason that in the Nuwa Palace that day, the old woman scolded her holy infant brother like that, she should hate her, but why can't she hate her?
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Qingqing's distraction, Yang Chan showed a puzzled look, and secretly said that this little girl was reluctant to wait for herself, but she smiled slightly, and then said: "Don't worry, if you miss us, come back." Besides, I can also visit you and get a glimpse of what you call the flower shijie in Izumo Castle. ”
"Who can't bear you?"
When the little girl heard this, she came back to her senses and showed a funny look towards Yang Chan.
"Oh, sad!"
When Yang Chan heard this, she showed a hurt look and exclaimed bitterly: "Sure enough, it's a little white-eyed wolf who forgets his righteousness, and when he has a little lover, he forgets his old enemy!"
"Phew!"
Hearing this, Qing'er smiled "poof", glanced at Yang Chan and said, "Who is the old enemy with you?"
"Ahh
Seeing this, Yang Chan beat her chest even more, shook her head again and again, and her face was full of disappointment.
"Huh?"
Hearing this, Qing'er finally changed color, looked at Yang Chan on the side, and secretly slandered herself in her heart, and she didn't know how much her senior sister could trust such words. After all, there was no shortage of teasing in the past.
"Poof!"
This time, it was Yang Chan's turn to show a funny look, walked up to Qingqing, stretched out her hand to the little girl's eyebrows, and said softly: "Silly girl, don't you know it when you use the Xuanguang mirror in this hall?"
"Oh!"
Hearing this, Qing'er finally showed a look of sudden realization. He didn't go to look for the Xuanguang Mirror, but rushed straight out of the main hall and headed towards the main hall of Nuwa Palace.
At this time of the day, the old mother of Nuwa Shan and the fairy Jinning meditate in it and comprehend the way of heaven.
"This girl is really impatient!"
Looking at Qing'er's back walking away quickly, Yang Chan smiled slightly. After a long time, he showed a slightly sad look and said softly: "The so-called love in the world is really so beautiful?"
After speaking, he sighed, and a figure gradually appeared in his eyes, and there were faint tears flashing......
"It's here!"
At the gate of Nuwa Palace, the red boy stopped slightly. Looking up at the eternal vermilion gate, he was a little emotional, and the scene when he took Xiaoqing up the mountain was still vivid, as if it was yesterday.
"Squeak!"
Just as he was in his trance, a rumbling sound came, and the huge door in front of him suddenly opened, and immeasurable golden light was released from the main entrance.
As you can see, the countless chaotic fog in it has dispersed, revealing an open square and a golden avenue leading directly to the main hall of Nuwa Palace.
"Hmm!"
There are some slight doubts, but they are a little different from the last time. But without thinking about it, he carried his foot into the gate, and walked along the Cotai Avenue towards the main hall.
"Let's go!"
A light sound of footsteps resounded in the wide and empty Wa Palace, and resounded in countless halls, as if stepping on the heart of someone in the hall.
Xiaoqing, who was sitting on the futon, heard the sound, but his face showed a slight joy, and he was worried about his liver, but at this moment he finally put it down and returned to his stomach.
But he seemed to feel that he couldn't sit still, so he thought about running out of the main hall, and ran desperately towards the comers.
"Ahem!"
A voice came from the mouth of the old mother of Lishan on the side, but she glanced at Xiaoqing slightly, with a blaming look in her eyes, and said, "Qing'er has such a mind, how can she participate in the way of heaven?"
"Huh?"
Hearing the words of his master, Xiaoqing turned his head and looked at Lishan's old mother with some blankness. Obviously, the words of the talented old mother were not heard at all.
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, but Lishan's mother couldn't help sighing, shook her head slightly, and then looked towards the gate.
"Huh!"
Finally, when the long-awaited figure reappeared at the gate, Qing'er cried with joy and stood up from the futon regardless of the many others. Some stupidly looked at the faces of the people who came, and slowly walked forward.
"I'm coming!"
At the entrance of the main hall of the Wa Palace, the red boy smiled slightly, stabilized his figure, saw Qing'er standing up, and spoke. It seems that it is superfluous to say anything else at this moment, and there is only one sentence in a thousand words.
Then he raised his feet, walked in, and hugged the person who missed a hundred years into his arms.
"I'm here to take her away!"
Reaching out and gently patting Xiaoqing's back, feeling the slight whimper of the jade in his arms, the softness in his heart was touched again. Turning to look at the expressionless old mother of Lishan above the main hall, he saw a slightly complicated look in his eyes.
let go of Xiaoqing, and then walked forward and bowed slightly to this Nuwa good corpse, and said, "Thank you for taking care of Qing'er all these years!"
"Qing Yatou is my disciple, I don't take care of her, who do I take care of?"
There was a funny look in her eyes, but the old mother of Lishan shook her head, sighed slightly, and then laughed. He returned the salute to the red boy and said: "It's been a long time since I was separated, and the Taoist friend has been doing so well, it seems that the road can be expected!"
"Saint praise!"
When the red boy heard this, he smiled slightly, waved his hand, remembered the scene when his family was troubled, and sighed slightly.
Seeing this, Lishan's old mother had a gleam in her eyes, but she spoke again: "Thank you for helping the demon master get out of trouble!"