Hai Long smiled and said: "Master, please don't say anything. Isn't this what I should do? This Fairy Zixia must be the master's wife. Even without your request, the disciple should do his best to help! You are now
Don't get excited, let's see if Master Mu has fully recovered. After all, this is the first time to integrate spiritual consciousness, and I don't feel like it's the final result. The spiritual consciousness did wake up just now, but she doesn't seem to be able to remember what happened before.
Similar."
Sun Wukong's whole body shook, and he lost his voice: "What? Could it be that Zixia will lose her memory? In that case, she will forget even me!"
"Thank you for fighting and defeating the Buddha. Don't you even understand this simple truth? My sister's consciousness has been broken for many years, and the damage is inevitable. It's just a good thing for her to forget about you, a dead monkey, so that she won't have to worry about it in the future."
Fairy Qingxia walked to Hai Long. The coldness on her face had disappeared. Although her words were harsh, she could not hide the joy in her heart. Her eyes when looking at Hai Long became very soft. Suddenly, without any preparation, Hai Long
Fairy Qingxia suddenly stood up on her toes and kissed him on the lips, saying softly: "Hai Long, thank you for rescuing my sister. Even if she forgets everything, I don't care. At least, she is alive again."
Sun Wukong's face was filled with disappointment. He looked at the bright oil lamp and murmured: "Zixia, Zixia, will you really forget me? Can you really forget everything that happened to us in the past?
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The warmth of Fairy Qingxia's lips left an indelible impression on Hai Long. The faint fragrance always lingered in his heart. Fairy Qingxia smiled at Hai Long, ignored Sun Wukong, and walked towards the oil lamp.
Hai Long turned to his master. Seeing Sun Wukong's lost look, he couldn't help feeling sad. He had experienced the pain of being separated from the one he loved, so he could naturally understand Sun Wukong's mood at this time. He stepped forward and grabbed Sun Wukong's hand, saying
: "Master, don't be sad. Even if my wife loses her memory, she may not be able to come back! Since you love this wife so much, what if she remembers her and doesn't come back? Don't you have the confidence to love her again?
What?"
Sun Wukong's whole body was shaken, and he murmured: "Love her again." Yes! Love her again, and the knot in his heart quickly untied, and the blazing golden eyes burst out with unprecedented light.
Fairy Qingxia stopped when she was about five meters away from the oil lamp, and slowly spread her arms to both sides. Hai Long saw a strange scene. Fairy Qingxia's arms kept closing upwards, and her pair of jade-onion-like lips
Her hands kept transforming into different spells one after another. None of these spells were the same. With each spell appearing, the cyan light on her body would become stronger. The Buddhist energy in the Leiyin Palace continued to flow into her body.
Gather here.
Hai Long looked at Sun Wukong in confusion and asked: "Master, what is Fairy Qingxia doing?"
Sun Wukong said: "Qingxia and Zixia are twin sisters. She wants to use the pure Buddhist energy here to awaken Zixia. Zixia's body has already been repaired by Tathagata Buddha. It is the wick in the oil lamp, and the spiritual consciousness is fused with you.
After that, she should have returned to normal now, and her sister Fairy Qingxia is the only one who can help her better integrate her spiritual consciousness with her true self."
After undergoing no less than a thousand transformations, Fairy Qingxia's hands finally closed above her head. The strong green light had covered her figure. From the outside, it looked like a dream, full of mystery.
The clasped palms slowly moved downward. When the palms stopped in front of the chest, Fairy Qingxia gave a light scold, and suddenly turned her palms outwards. Two green lights full of peace condensed into a holy blue lotus in the air.
Slowly float towards the oil lamp.
Sun Wukong exclaimed softly and said: "Okay, it turns out that you have always known the secrets of the prohibitions left by Tathagata Buddha, but you have always refused to tell me, Qingxia, you are cruel."
Fairy Qingxia ignored Sun Wukong's doubts and used all her strength to push the green lotus to easily pass the restriction left by Tathagata Buddha and directly enter the light. As soon as the green lotus entered, the dazzling light suddenly became soft and peaceful.
The Buddha's aura swirled around it, and the restrictions imposed by Tathagata Buddha disappeared so easily. The light in the oil lamp gradually dimmed, and the original white wick turned purple. The precious light circulated, making it look extremely comfortable.
A wisp of purple gas floated out from the oil lamp, and where the light and shadow flickered, a blurry figure appeared in front of Fairy Qingxia.
Hai Long clearly felt that the master next to him was breathing rapidly, and his fiery eyes were staring at this figure. The figure became clearer and clearer. Although he had already guessed it, when Hai Long saw that Qingxia
When the fairy looked exactly the same, she still couldn't help but scream in surprise.
Yes, she is a stunning beauty who has exactly the same appearance as Fairy Qingxia. There is almost no difference in figure or appearance. But her temperament is less cold and harsh than Fairy Qingxia, and more gentle.
.A long purple dress accentuates her delicate face, making her look particularly charming.
Fairy Qingxia's expression changed and she became extremely excited, "Sister."
"Sister, I, what's wrong with me?" Zixia seemed to be a little confused.
Fairy Qingxia hugged her only relative tightly, tears streaming down her face, and she burst into tears.
Sun Wukong's great magical power seemed to have completely disappeared at this moment. He walked towards Fairy Zixia step by step, and every step he took was extremely difficult. Although Hai Long had woken him up just now, but in the face of the real situation that he expected,
How can a person's heart be calm when he is a child for thousands of years?
Zixia didn't seem to pay attention to Sun Wukong who was slowly approaching, and said in a daze: "Sister, what's wrong with me? I seem to have slept for a long, long time. Just now, a very gentle voice woke me up from my deep sleep.
"I, what's wrong with me?" She raised her head angrily and looked at Sun Wukong and Hai Long. Her delicate body trembled, and her eyes showed deep emotions. She broke free from Fairy Qingxia's arms and walked towards Sun Wukong step by step.
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Sun Wukong was overjoyed. Seeing the deep affection in Zixia's eyes, he could almost conclude that Zixia still remembered her feelings for him and had not forgotten him. Just as he stopped in ecstasy, a dramatic scene appeared.
Zixia's footsteps suddenly quickened, and her graceful body flew up. Sun Wukong opened his arms. Just when he thought Zixia was about to fall into his arms, Zixia's figure passed by him.
In an instant, Fei Dao was in front of Hai Long, took his hand, and said cheerfully: "It's you, you were the one who woke me up just now. You're so kind." After saying that, he hugged Hai Long.
Hai Long was shocked by Fairy Zixia's enthusiasm. No matter how courageous he was, he would not dare to compete with his master for his wife! He stepped on Xiaoyaoyou and pulled his body back three meters like lightning, exclaiming: "Master, you can't do that.
, there is a difference between men and women!"
Fairy Zixia was stunned, stood still and looked at Hai Long and said: "Master's wife, who is your master's wife?"
With a flash of golden light, Sun Wukong appeared in front of Hai Long with a bitter look on his face. His body was convulsing slightly, "Zixia, do you really not remember me?" He knew in his heart that Zixia only remembered her sister, I'm afraid.
He really forgot everything that happened between him and himself. His heart hurt, but he would never give up.
Zixia looked at Sun Wukong in surprise, looked him up and down, frowned and said: "Who are you? A monkey-headed monkey-headed god? A monster?"
At this moment, Sun Wukong seemed to have returned to the time when he met Zixia for the first time. He looked at her beautiful face infatuatedly and said: "It doesn't matter who I am now. Even if you forget everything, we can start again."
Start. Just like before, call me Supreme Treasure. There was once a true love in front of me, but I didn’t cherish it. Now, God has really given me another chance, and I will never let the opportunity slip away from me again.
I slipped away from my hand. Zixia, listen clearly, although what you see now is my body, which is the monkey, I still want to tell you that I - love - you -. If I give this
Love plus a time limit, I hope it will be tens of millions of years, until the moment this world lives up to its existence."
Tears flowed from the eyes of the extremely strong Monkey King, the Monkey King. He cried. After so many years, he finally said what he had repeated countless times in his heart.
Tears also flowed from Fairy Zixia's beautiful eyes. Her eyes gradually softened and she whispered: "Supreme Treasure."
When Hai Long was confused, there was a flash of green light, and Fairy Qingxia came to him silently, pulled him gently, and gave him a look. Hai Long had no choice but to leave with Fairy Qingxia in doubt.
Go to Leiyin Palace.
As soon as he left the palace, Hai Long couldn't wait to ask: "What's going on? Why is the master's wife crying?"
Qingxia wiped the tears from her eyes and said with a smile: "You fool, you were deceived by your sister just like your master. She didn't lose her memory at all, she just deliberately scared your master because she was angry at him. No.
Thinking that your master, a wooden man, would actually say such touching words, my sister can no longer pretend. If you don't come out, are you affecting them inside? "
After hearing her explanation, Hai Long suddenly realized and said with a wry smile: "I thought the master's wife was a gentle woman, but she turned out to be so cunning! However, when I helped her regain her consciousness, she really didn't remember anything.
ah!"
Fairy Qingxia snorted and said: "That's not cunning, that's called wisdom. However, I really want to thank you today. Without your chaotic energy, my sister's consciousness cannot be restored. If you say she has forgotten everything, that must be true.
It's like when the spiritual consciousness is not completely integrated. After I finally nourished it with the method left by the Buddha, my sister's spiritual consciousness has been completely restored. Naturally, there will be no problem."
Hai Long took a long breath and said with a smile: "As long as the master and the master can finally get married, my efforts today will be in vain. Fairy, you don't seem to like my master and the master being together, so why are you willing to help them?
Woolen cloth?"
Fairy Qingxia sighed and said: "What's the use of disagreeing? Who made my sister fall in love with that dead monkey? So many years have passed, and I know that Sun Wukong has always been living in regret and pain.
There was a reason why he rejected his sister in the first place. After all, he followed Tang Monk to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures. Forget it, let everything take its course. As long as my sister is fine, I am too lazy to care about their affairs. Don’t ask.
I am too lazy to tell you what happened with Zixia, your master, and I don’t want to tell you. You can go back now."
The current Hai Long is no longer the arrogant and domineering Hai Long in the human world. He didn't ask any more questions. The master and his wife were reunited, and it was time for him to go back to see his wife. After being separated from Piaomiao for so many years, there was too much to say.
There were too many. When he thought of mist, Hai Long's heart suddenly became hot. He bid farewell to Fairy Qingxia and returned to the monastery where he lived as quickly as possible.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he suddenly saw a slim figure with long hair shawl, exuding a charming temperament, walking towards the monastery. Hai Long's heart was filled with the ethereal figure, and he didn't rush to identify it carefully, floating away.
Then, he hugged this slim figure tightly from behind, and held her plump breasts with his right hand.
The woman in white clothes was hugged by Hai Long, and her whole body was shaken suddenly, and her body became hot in an instant. On the contrary, Hai Long's whole body felt chilly, because when he hugged the woman, he suddenly recognized,
This was not Piaomiao. When he held the woman in his arms, he discovered that the color of her hair was different from Piaomiao's. Piaomiao's hair was dark green, but this woman's hair was black. Although the two colors were similar, Piaomiao's hair was dark green.
, but there are obvious differences. Moreover, this woman's figure is slightly thinner than Piaomiao, and the aura exuding from her body is completely different. Piaomiao is the immortal aura that comes from the dust, but she is the Buddhist aura that is not stained by dust.
As if encountering a ghost, Hai Long opened his arms like an electric shock, moved his body back like lightning, and said in a voiceless voice: "You, who are you?"
After losing Hai Long's embrace, the woman's whole body went limp, and she staggered a step before she managed to stand still. The murderous intention suddenly burst out, and she slowly turned around.
When Hai Long saw the other party's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but said: "Why is it you?"
This is also a beautiful woman, but her beauty is the kind of quiet beauty. There are two red clouds hanging on her pretty face, which looks particularly touching, but her beautiful eyes are full of murderous intent. This woman Hai Long
I recognize her, and I have recognized her a long time ago. She is Lian Shu, the leader of the Lotus Sect in the human world.
Hai Long's appearance changed, his temperament also changed, and Lian Shu obviously didn't recognize him. As soon as Hai Long exclaimed, Lian Shu had already closed his palms in front of his chest, transforming into a circle of strange light, and the Buddha wheel behind him suddenly lit up.
He stood up and shouted angrily: "Death to the madman." A ball of golden light directly hit Hai Long's chest.