Chapter 942: You are the accomplice of the thief who stole Zi Yanjie
"Wei Tai...well, you might prefer the name Jing Jing'er!"
In a mourning hall in the side courtyard of Xingshan Temple in Chang'an City, a girl wearing a green dress with a green leaf between her eyebrows lit three sticks of sandalwood in front of the coffin with a sad look on her face.
, and then silently bowed and bowed.
"After all, you spent a long time and worked hard for the name Jing Jing'er, so now I have helped you get this name back. I am now the new Jing Jing after you."
It’s cum!”
As she said that, the girl in the green dress smiled sadly.
"Whether I am your sister or the new Jing Jing'er of Kong Kong Jing Jing, I will avenge you and kill those scourges of the Hidden Sect. Those outer disciples before were just for profit, and now it will be their turn to kill you.
The culprit Yin Niang...
This is the only thing I can do for you now!"
While talking, the girl took off a purple thing that looked like a scorpion carved from jade from her dress, showed it to the coffin, and then continued.
"Just like when I just said I wanted to get the Purple Dragon Jie, but you went all over the world to find this thing for me..."
Having said this, the girl in the green dress slowly closed her eyes, and big tears fell from her eyes.
"I know you never want me to do these things of fighting and killing... But if you are really as immortal as Qingniao Xue Deyin said, then you can stop me and take back this thing that belongs to you.
name……"
"Ah! Zi Hong Jie..."
Before the girl in the green dress finished speaking, she heard an exclamation from behind.
"Sister, look, that's our sacred object Zi Huang Jie!"
After hearing these words, the girl in the green dress who was still crying bitterly subconsciously took a side step and slid to the other side of the yard, and at the same time turned her head and looked behind her.
She saw two women wearing large cloaks standing by the courtyard gate not far behind her. The woman holding the pipa among them was still pointing at herself and saying in an excited tone.
"This woman must be related to the thief who went to our tribe back then..."
Then, the girl in the green skirt saw another woman in a cloak who had taken two steps toward her, then stretched out a bare arm without any clothing from under the cloak, and spoke in not very standard Mandarin.
"This little lady, the Zihuang Jie in your hand is a sacred object lost by our tribe in the past. Please return it to us!"
"Zi Hong Jie!"
After hearing the woman's words, the girl in the green skirt immediately glanced at the purple jade scorpion in her hand subconsciously, then quickly pinned it on her dress again, and then raised her hand
He quickly wiped away his tears and his tone of voice became calm again.
"Who are you, and why do you say Zihuang Jie belongs to you?"
"You accomplice of the thief..."
After hearing the words of the girl in the green dress, the woman holding the lute next to her immediately became angry. She also stretched out a bare arm from under the cloak and said excitedly.
"It was you who secretly sneaked into our tribe and stole Zihuangjie. That's why my sisters traveled thousands of miles to the Tang Kingdom to track you down. But now you are still pretending to be Hutu..."
As he said that, the woman holding the lute looked angrily at the woman next to her.
"Sister, let's not be polite to him, let's just do it!"
"Wait a mininute!"
Different from the woman holding the pipa, the woman standing next to her seemed to be much calmer. She first raised her hand to stop the woman holding the pipa next to her, and then looked at the woman in the green dress with a sincere face.
"This little lady, our sisters are from the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty. Our purpose is to find the Zihuang Jie in your hand, because it is a sacred object given to our tribe by the mountain god. Once we lose it, our entire tribe will be punished by the mountain god. Please give it to us.
Give it back to us!”
"..."
After hearing this woman's words, a look of excitement flashed across the eyes of the woman in green skirt for an instant, but when her eyes fell on the coffin next to her again, the look in her eyes became firm again.
"Sorry! I don't know if what you said is true or false, but this thing was given to me by someone who is very important to me, so I will never give it back to you!"
"Sister, look!"
Hearing the words of the woman in green skirt, the woman holding the pipa jumped up immediately and said excitedly.
"This greedy Tang people just don't want to return the sacred objects to us. She must be with the previous thief. We'd better catch him and get our sacred objects back!"
"well!"
The other woman in the cloak sighed immediately after hearing this.
"That's all it can do..."
After saying that, she raised her head and looked at the woman in the green skirt again, and reiterated her sentence.
"This little lady, if you insist on not returning our Zihuang Jie to us, our sisters will have no choice but to take action against you!"
"snort!"
As soon as the woman finished speaking, the girl in the green skirt snorted coldly, then took a step back, blended into the air silently, and disappeared!
After seeing this scene, the woman holding the pipa immediately let out an exclamation.
"Sister, this female thief is indeed in the same group as that thief. You see, she also knows the invisibility technique..."
"It doesn't matter..."
The other woman waved her hand, then pulled out a jade flute from under her cloak and placed it across her mouth.
"Sister, seven tones and twenty-one solutions!"
"clear!"
After hearing what her sister said, the woman holding the pipa immediately turned the pipa sideways, then stretched out her white little hand and waved it on the strings.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
Then, real music sounded from the instruments in the hands of the two women.
"Sister, did you hear the discordant tone?"
Just as the music sounded, the woman holding the flute moved her ears slightly, then waved the jade flute in her hand, and a strong wind drew from the jade flute and flew towards a corner of the yard.
"There she is!"
puff!
The next moment, a sharp dagger suddenly emerged from the void and struck the strong wind swung by the woman. It made a soft sound, and then the figure of the woman in green skirt also appeared.
shape.
"My lady, since our sisters dare to travel thousands of miles to pursue her, we will naturally not be unprepared for the invisibility technique!"
After forcing the woman in the green dress to have sex, the woman holding the flute crossed the flute in her hand and spoke sincerely.
"As long as you return our sacred object Zihuang Jie to us, my sister is willing to reward you with a lot of money!"
"I told you, this is something given to me by someone very important to me..."
The woman in green skirt shook her head without hesitation and raised the dagger in her hand.
"If you have any skills, just show them, I will never give them to you!"
"Hmph! You damn thief, you are so arrogant!"
The woman holding the pipa glanced at her sister.
"Sister, if we don't give her some clues, she'll think there's nothing we can do against her!"
"well!"
The woman holding the jade flute sighed again, then the jade flute in her hand vibrated, and all eight notes sounded in unison.
"The matter has come to this, and there is no other way...Sister, take action with all your strength!"
Following the words, two large cloaks flew up high, revealing two figures of Hu Ji wearing tube tops on the upper body, skirts on the lower body, and two streamers under the cloaks.
Then, the woman in the green skirt saw that the streamers in the hands of the two Orchids had automatically floated up from their bodies without any wind.
"Mirage, clouds changing into mist!"
…
Whoosh!
An old monk with a white beard and white hair holds a metal plate depicting a benevolent god, and another young monk in his thirties who looks at Feng Shen is holding a metal plate depicting a ferocious evil god.
The cards are facing each other, the mist is stirring between the good gods and the evil gods, and eight light spots are rising and falling in the mist.
“The last piece of the Sutra of Sutra of Wonderful Bliss is in Xingshan Temple not far ahead!”
The old monk lowered his head and looked at the turbulent light spots in the mist before his eyes, and leisurely spoke to the young monk.
"But Lord... the people sent by Master Qingwei to find the Sutra are still two cities away. Junior Brother Zhiwei, what do you think we should do now?"
"Namo Miaoguang Bodhisattva!"
The handsome middle-aged monk Zhiwei slowly recited a Buddhist name and then continued.
"Senior Brother Zhiyue, now the master and Master Wisdom have placed their hopes on Netherworld, or more accurately, on Prince Jiancheng, but... what is the situation of Prince Jiancheng? Who does Netherworld belong to? Could it be you and me?
Haven’t you counted yet?”
Having said this, Monk Zhiwei raised his head and glanced at the old monk opposite.
"Senior Brother Zhiyue, I know that you are not feeling well right now, but I must remind you that there is no other way for me to go now. If you want to play both sides, the result will be that neither side will be pleased!"
"
"..."
The two great monks, the old and the young, looked at each other silently and then lowered their eyes at the same time.
After half a minute of silence, old monk Zhiyue slowly opened his mouth and said in a low voice.
"Junior brother is absolutely right about what he said, so let's do it. We might as well wait a little for a while and let the people sent by Lord Qingwei to find the enlightenment sutra get it first, and then we can go in and act according to the situation!"