It was a warm feeling that I couldn't explain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After touching this feeling, although he felt the departure of Bajie, the reluctance in Miao Yi's heart gradually let go.

Many people stretched out their hands to meet the warm fluorescent light like sparse snow, even Qing and Buddha were no exception, anyone could feel the peace and harmlessness in this fluorescent light, and would not worry about fraud, so they could open their hearts and stretch out their palms to greet them.

The moment I touched the fluorescent light, I was confused, and each had its own taste welling up in my heart.

A little warm light did not enter the palm, and the palm of the jade rakshasa slowly clenched with its fingers, but it couldn't grasp anything, and his eyes were blank.

After the two guardian maidens stretched out their hands to greet the warm light, they closed their eyes and said nothing, but they were smiling.

Staring at a little warm light that didn't enter the palm of his hand, the white lord was thoughtful and silent.

A little warm light didn't enter the Witch Walker's shoulder, and after closing his eyes and feeling it for a while, the Witch Walker slowly opened his eyes and sighed softly, "It's crooked, who would have thought that the one with atmospheric luck is actually the unreliable and most unlikely one, it is really unpredictable." ”

Drifting, drifting, the warm light in the starry sky dissipated in the darkness, gently, quietly, never again.

In the small world, on the shore of a vast lake, a stilted building, Zhang Xinhu, who was sitting cross-legged, had a calm face, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he looked up at the sky.

A little drifting warm light fell from the sky, like a white feather falling off the pigeon, floated in, silently and gently fell on the surface of the lake, splashing ripples on the surface of the clear lake, a person's image is a splashing wave, rising from the lake, the moon-white monk's robe, standing on the waves, shrouded in a hazy halo, it is the eight precepts.

Although Zhang Xinhu has seen Bajie more than once, he doesn't know the relationship between himself and Bajie, and Bajie's godlike and holy temperament also makes him respectful, Zhang Xinhu slowly stood up and bowed down.

And Zhang Xinhu has been a quiet person since he was a child, a person who can't see seven emotions and six desires, he has always treated people calmly, and his face is always so peaceful, and he is like this at this moment, I don't know if it is the reason why he has been influenced by Buddhism since he was a child.

One stood on stilts and looked at Bajie quietly, his eyes pure and peaceful.

Bajie, shrouded in a halo, looked at him with a smile.

Father and son didn't say a word, they both stared into each other's eyes, and they seemed to be able to read something from each other's eyes.

At the door of a temple on the mountainside in the distance, a moon-white figure appeared, it was a blood demon wearing a wide monk's robe, and the Dharma Eye saw the Bajie who was as holy as a fairy Buddha floating in the smoke and waves of the lake, and was a little surprised, I don't know why Bajie suddenly came.

The blood demon flashed out, fluttered down in front of Bajie, and saluted: "Senior brother!"

Bajie turned his head and smiled at her, and a gust of mist wafting from the lake covered it, making Bajie's appearance blurred.

The blood demon didn't know if it was an illusion, but he saw Bajie shaking like a wave, and with a bang, it turned into a ball of water and landed on the surface of the lake, splashing clear waves and ripples, and the person suddenly disappeared.

The blood demon thought that he had seen it wrong, and quickly waved his sleeves to sweep away the mist, and indeed the figure of Bajie was gone, but the rippling waves in front of him proved that it was not his illusion.

The blood demon quickly cast a spell to search the surroundings, shouting, "Senior brother!"

On the stilted upstairs, Zhang Xinhu, who was standing in front of the railing, said calmly: "He's gone!"

The blood demon didn't even say hello to me, and just left?The blood demon looked back at him, a little dazed.

Zhang Xinhu sat down calmly and slowly cross-legged, closed his hands calmly, and said something softly in his mouth......

Outside the sky, the huge place is deserted, and only the maidservants take care of it.

In the Nine Heavens Palace, Yue Yao sat cross-legged and cultivated, and a strange fluctuation made her slowly open her eyes.

A little warm light seemed to come with the wind, fluttering outside the palace gate, the warm light expanded, turning into Bajie to the ground, and Bajie in the hazy halo looked at her with a holy smile.

"Second brother?" Yue Yao was surprised and surprised, jumped up in an instant, and ran over with her long skirt fluttering, barefoot, and her long hair fluttering unbundled.

If it weren't for the scruples about the difference between men and women, plus knowing that these two brothers were bad, they loved to eat her tofu with their hands and feet, and they liked to say some obscene things, and they didn't do less obscene things, if not, she really almost jumped up and hugged her happily. Stopped in time, stood in front of Bajie, and kept a safe distance to prevent Bajie from hugging her.

"Second brother, why are you here?" Yue Yao instantly turned into a little girl, with her hands behind her back, pouting and looking coquettish.

Although this second brother is unreliable, but to a certain extent, the scoundrel-like second brother makes people feel warmer, and the second brother's love for her has never been undisguised, which can make you understand clearly that it belongs to the kind of person who dares to bully the third brother of my family who can immediately shout loudly to kill your whole family, unlike the eldest brother who always pretends to be old and puts all his feelings in his heart, too hard!

With a holy smile on his face, Bajie asked a question that hit people's souls and hearts, "Is it bitter?"

For some reason, Yue Yao instantly understood what Bajie was asking herself, and was stunned, tears gradually appeared in her eyes, and tears gradually flowed down her face.

Bajie stretched out his finger and gently touched her eyebrows, and a drop of warmth flowed into her heart, and the confusion was extremely clear.

In the blurred vision of the teary eyes, the eight rings seemed to be plucked by the wind, floating into the air, and gradually dissipating into the void.

Raising her sleeves and wiping her tears, Yueyao looked up at the air where the figure had dissipated, shook her head and cried bitterly, and said heartbrokenly: "Second brother, don't go, second brother, don't leave the third ......"

"Let's go!" Zuo'er, who was holding Yingyue, greeted his companions, and quickly turned back before everyone could recover from their senses.

If you don't escape, you can't escape, the demon monk Nanbo is gone, and they can't fight with the army in front of them at all, and it's almost the same if they want to find death. The spirit came in high spirits, and he fled in panic.

The white lady, who was seriously injured by the demon monk Nanbo, put down her folded hands, and after silently looking at the starry sky for a while, she choked on her chest with her hand and choked on blood, and then turned around and floated in the direction of the Netherworld Dragon Boat.

When he landed on the boat, seeing that she seemed to be seriously injured, Wu Chang, Huo Zhenjun and Yin Erlang all leaned over and helped to heal the wounds.

The demon monk Nanbo, who appeared suddenly, disappeared abruptly, as if he was an outsider and should not have entered this scene.

And the white lady was seriously injured by the demon monk Nanbo, and it seemed that she was powerless to change what was in front of her, everything seemed to be doomed in the dark.

Whether it is Bajie and the White Lady, or the demon monk Nanbo, they appear one after another, but nothing can be changed.

As the White Lady also withdrew from the field with serious injuries, the atmosphere of confrontation between the two armies gradually rose again.

The attention of Qing and Buddha was not on Miao Yi, but on the white lord of the Netherworld Dragon Ship, the two of them also noticed that the white lord was staring at the two of them coldly.

The white lord put a lot of pressure on the two, originally planned that even if the army was defeated, they would be able to exit smoothly, but now this grasp is quite difficult, I didn't expect the white lord to come from Lingshan so quickly, it was really unexpected for the two. However, now it is difficult to ride a tiger, it is impossible to leave the people in front of you and escape, defeat and escape are two different things, if you choose the latter, you will inevitably lose people's hearts, and there will be no chance to make a comeback, it is more uncomfortable than killing them. At the point where the two of them are at this point, they will not easily admit defeat until the mountains and rivers are exhausted.

"Kill!"

In the current situation, the matter of Bajie was temporarily thrown away by Miao Yi, and he took the lead in waving his hand and giving the order to attack, tearing up the temporary peace in front of him.

"Kill!"

Qing and Buddha also gave the order to attack at the same time.

The armies of the two sides immediately erupted into countless streamers and shot wildly towards each other, and the roar of fierce battle shook the starry sky in an instant.

What Dharma is peaceful, what is the wonderful law, what is the enlightenment and confusion, as long as the seven emotions and six desires are still there, as long as the six roots are continuous, everything is difficult to change.

Miao Yi's 7 billion army was attacking on the one hand, and the other troops were outflanked and surrounded by several routes, besieging the 1 billion men and horses of Qingfo.

100,000 evil spirits quietly reappeared, and under the cover of the army, they reached the front line of the attack, and with an order, three arrows were fired in unison. Countless streamers with a wielding evil aura attacked a point, and in the way of dealing with Qu Changtian, they quickly broke through the defense of the Qing and Buddha armies at one point, and the shield armor cone dragon took the opportunity to enter and directly tore through the enemy's defense.

Suddenly the sound of killing rushed to the sky, the armies of the two sides collided together, the defensive circle of the Qing and Buddha armies soon collapsed completely, and the encircled men and horses entered from all directions, and the short soldiers were close to each other, and the fighting entered the white-hot, bloody and tragic, mixed with the screams were endless.

The Jade Rakshasa and the two guardian maidens had already arrived at Miao Yi's side to protect them.

Miao Yi, Qing and Fo in the Chinese armies on both sides looked at each other, and they all accumulated murderous energy.

Qing and Buddha did not dare to act rashly, because of the reason of guarding the Xuannu, and more importantly, because the white lord on the Netherworld Dragon Boat was eyeing him.

The white lord standing on the ship's tower watched coldly, as if he was quietly waiting for the Qing and Buddha to be destroyed, as if he wanted to watch the two taste the evil fruits they had planted back then.

Looking around at the army of slaughter, Qing and Buddha gradually became sad in their hearts, facing the siege of the enemy's absolutely superior forces, they gradually felt what it means to be the general trend, and they didn't expect to come to this point, even when they chased Miao Yi's army before, they didn't have this kind of end mentality, and they still had the ambition to turn the tables.

The two glanced at each other, nodded to each other, and finally made up their minds to do it themselves, both of them raised their swords and joined forces to kill the Chinese army, slashing down Miao Yi's men and horses all the way, and no one could stop them wherever they went.

"You don't want to take revenge?" asked Gao Guan, who was on the ship's floor, tilting his head.

The white lord said indifferently: "As long as the result is the same, it doesn't make a difference who does it... I don't want to rob him of anything. ”

Seeing that Qing and Buddha were killing here, they were killing all the way like waves, and no one could stop them, obviously Miao Yi in the Chinese army. The two guardian girls were about to step forward to prepare for the attack, but Miao Yi stretched out his hand to stop the two girls.

Yang Qing on the side frowned, worried that he would be brave again, and it would be too worthless if there was any accident at this point, so he hurriedly dissuaded: "Your Majesty, it is not advisable to take risks easily!"

Miao Yi ignored him, and turned his head to Qingyue, who was in charge of commanding, to give some advice.

Qingyue nodded in agreement.

Miao Yi then summoned a small group of master guards and quickly withdrew from the Chinese army, breaking away from the protection of the army from one side.

Qing and Buddha really changed their whereabouts and chased after Miao Yi to the place where Miao Yi went.

PS: I saw a lot of readers' messages, I wrote here and soft-hearted, I don't want Feitian to say goodbye too early, I try to let the plot end in detail, write more.

。 (To be continued.) )