376, call the demon saint, marry a lady, life is a joy, but that's all
The scene was very harmonious, and Long Zhenjun walked peacefully.
More than 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals surrounded him and beat him. Before he could finish his pretentious words, Nezha was beaten to death by random punches by Nezha with three heads and six arms.
The current situation of San Sheng Sheng and Chen Xiang is very complicated. Although they slapped the Jade Emperor in the face, they were rescued rashly.
But Chenxiang now has Buddhism and Nuwa Palace to rely on. Li Jing, Nezha and others can't do anything to them for the time being.
Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals came with overwhelming force, but they only heard a few pretentious words from the clone of Lord Long Zhenjun. After being beaten to death, they had no choice but to fight back and forth without any interest.
Regarding the matter of the Three Holy Mothers, they had to go up to the realm and report it to the Jade Emperor before they could deal with it.
During this time, Chenxiang's family can have a good reunion.
One day in the sky and one year in the earth are enough for San Sheng Sheng and Chen Xiang to seek help everywhere and no longer be shackled by the so-called laws of heaven.
Even if the battle is defeated by Buddha and Nuwa Palace, the Erlang God Yang Jian will not sit back and watch again while his sister is ruthlessly suppressed again just after she escapes from the trap.
Uncle Buddha, the golden-winged roc, did not want to care about these matters. He looked at the clone of Lord Long with eyes like a falcon, and was beaten to death by Nezha.
Then he looked to his side, Zhu Bajie, who seemed filled with indignation but was actually absent-minded, said sullenly: "Jingtan envoy, since you saw Ao Qing, why didn't you just capture him?"
Zhu Bajie was extremely innocent and said: "Ao Qing is too powerful and runs too fast. I am afraid that I will scare the snake away, so I asked Uncle Buddha, who has the speed of the three realms, to come and arrest him, so I can be more sure."
"Oh."
The golden-winged roc sneered and said: "Pure altar envoy, Tianpeng marshal, pig incompetent, you are really good."
Zhu Bajie was shameless, honest and shy and said: "Uncle Buddha, you are so complimentary. In fact, old pig is not that good. Everything is just his job. However, if uncle Buddha wants to praise him, hey, hey, hey, hey, it's not like he can't."
Accept it."
Wow!
The golden-winged roc waved its hand, and a golden light swept out, sweeping Zhu Bajie away for dozens of miles.
He said in a cold voice: "I have long disliked you. Next time, every Mid-Autumn Festival, you go to the Moon Palace to spend your time in the moon palace to sacrifice your incense and vows. Don't even think about doing it secretly."
After saying that, he flapped his wings and flew high, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Zhu Bajie looked unhappy, but he was not really angry. He patted himself, stood up, and murmured to himself: "Damn, dead dragon! Damn, dead bird! When the dragon and phoenix clans are in this situation, it is true that
Poor people must be hateful!
What bad luck! What a damn bad luck!
Uncle Buddha, my uncle and your uncle!
Ao Qing, I am your grandma!"
In the distance, the Third Holy Mother covered her mouth and smiled softly.
Zhu Bajie glared and said, "What are you laughing at? Old Zhu is just a pure altar messenger. He exchanged moves with Uncle Buddha and was unscathed! Fifty-fifty! What's so funny?"
The Third Holy Mother's smile did not diminish and she said: "Marshal Tianpeng, you still haven't changed. In other words, you have changed over and over, but your original intention has never changed."
Zhu Bajie pursed his lips and said: "Old Pig, I don't understand. You guys with big feet speak differently. Old Pig knows every word, and when they are connected together, he is confused and walks away."
, the old pig has seen through all these bad things, and he can’t afford to offend him, so why can’t I afford to hide away!”
With that said, he turned around and left.
The Third Holy Mother behind her thought for a moment and said, "Marshal Tianpeng, thank you for taking care of Xiang'er all the way."
Zhu Bajie waved his hand without turning his head and said: "Old Zhu has to get involved in the matter of the dead monkey. What can I do? If he fights Sanyan to death again, he won't care about me anymore.
"
The Third Holy Mother no longer chuckled this time, but said in a serious tone: "No matter what, our family will remember your kindness. By the way, Marshal Tianpeng, do you have anything you want me to take to the Moon Palace?"
Zhu Bajie turned into a stream of light, ran very fast, and disappeared into the sky without saying a word.
Chenxiang looked at her mother and said, "Mom, messenger of the Pure Altar, is there anyone you want to reunite with? What does Uncle Buddha mean by the Mid-Autumn Festival and the power of incense and vows?"
The Third Holy Mother looked at the Guanghan Palace in the infinite distance of the sky and said: "Who knows, that is the story of Marshal Tianpeng. There are too many difficult things in the world. Take care of the present and cherish the reunion, Xiang'er."
"Yeah! But apart from the Pure Altar Messenger, I'm still a little worried about the Great Sage Qingtian. I didn't expect that he has no place to stand in the Three Realms. Both Buddhism and Heaven are chasing him. Now even Yang Jian is at odds with him.
."
"At least he is happy. I can't see his fear. The Great Sage Qingtian, formerly known as Ao Qing, Ao Qing, bears the pain of the race. This is his choice, fate, and inevitable outcome. Keep the kindness in mind, and don't need any more.
If you mess with me again, Xiang'er, you have given him the Divine Ax of Qianqi and you no longer owe him anything, do you know?"
"Oh, don't worry, mother, for the sake of our family's integrity, Chenxiang will not make any mistakes and get into trouble rashly."
"Well, actually your uncle is a good man..."
"He's not my uncle!"
"..."
Suzhou.
West Lake.
Two green and white snakes, and a scholar named Xu Xian, were boating on the West Lake.
Xiaoqing was sitting on the bow of the boat, waving the waves with her feet. Inside the boat canopy, Xu Xian and White Snake were chatting happily.
"well!"
Xiaoqing sighed and frowned.
In the canopy of the boat, Xu Xian looked at White Snake with soft eyes and said, "Miss Suzhen, why do I see Xiaoqing looking so sad every day? Is there something on your mind?"
The white lady smiled helplessly and said: "She just misses someone, but some things cannot be reconciled after all."
"snort!"
Xiaoqing on the bow of the boat snorted and said: "Yes, I miss someone, but I'm not like someone who can forget everything when I turn around and talk poetry and paint with others!"
Xu Xian was famous for being stupid. He couldn't hear what Xiao Qing meant. In other words, he never thought that the white lady who coexisted with intelligence and gentleness in front of him would have indulged with someone every day together with Xiao Qing.
, singing and dancing every night.
In his eyes, White Snake is a flawless and intellectual woman who knows etiquette, understands vocal music, poetry and painting, and is endowed with poetic flavor.
Xu Xian sighed and laughed, and said: "Xiaoqing, my Baozhi Tang is about to open. If there is a chance, I will prepare a lot of money for you. If you are really interested in a certain young master, Miss Suzhen and I will
Just help you find him."
Xiao Qing said coldly: "How can you help? You don't know anything at all! And you, just get married and have children with your little shepherd boy, and share the prosperity! No matter what I do, you don't care anyway!
"
"Xiaoqing!"
White Snake raised her eyebrows and said: "You know the situation, and I have heard that the three realms are looking for him. What's the use of being lazy in your practice day and night without thinking about food or tea?"
Xiaoqing chuckled: "Yes, it's useless, but it's better than some people. I found the little shepherd boy, beat away the old monk, and will soon become the wife of Baozhitang. I'm really happy."
After saying that, he turned coldly and said: "But I don't want to think about it, who helped you become an immortal, who enabled you to defeat the old monk, and who gave you today!"
Xu Xian was confused and did not dare to speak casually.
But when I heard the words "I will soon become Mrs. Bao Zhitang", I couldn't hide the shy smile on my face.
He loves the White Snake, or in other words, no one can fall in love with such a perfect White Snake.
Bai Suzhen suppressed her anger and said: "How have I ever forgotten? I'm not like you who put everything on your face and worry about it in your heart. In fact, it's all useless. Whether it's cultivation or repaying kindness, isn't it all for one day... you
Why are you crying?"
Bai Suzhen frowned. She was about to teach her sister a lesson, but she saw Xiaoqing looking away, tears streaming down her face.
She thought she had irritated Xiaoqing and was about to comfort him.
But Xiao Qing threw two top-grade peaches and half a gourd of elixirs at her and said, "Yes, not everyone is like you. There are always people who put certain things on their faces and keep them in their hearts.
!”
After that, he jumped into the West Lake and disappeared without a trace.
"Miss Xiaoqing!"
Xu Xian was shocked and was about to leave the warehouse to look for Xiaoqing, but there was no one on the water.
Bai Suzhen looked at the two top-grade peaches and half a gourd of elixir in front of her, and she was in a daze.
Has he been here?
Just now?
Xiaoqing had nothing in her hands, but suddenly she was holding a fairy peach.
Xiaoqing cried. What did he say to Xiaoqing?
But why don't you look for yourself? Did I make him sad?
I have concerns, so I cannot risk my own life, I cannot ignore the kindness of the little shepherd boy I once was, and I cannot seek trouble for Master...
Does it make him no longer want to have anything to do with her?
White Snake's mood was complicated and difficult to control. She even ignored Xu Xian who was anxious at the bow of the boat and wanted to salvage the little girl.
Holding her heart in her hands, she suddenly felt something cracking, tears stained her breasts, and she finally couldn't help herself.
She didn't cry or make a fuss, she just put the purple and gold gourd in her hand on her cheek, which was still warm.
But this kind of temperature can only be used for remembrance. After all, it cannot burn away all obstacles, so that the young man of the past can stand here with the same smile as before, reaching out to pick up his bare face and saying, "The lady is so white, the lady is white, the lady is white."
The wife, called the demon saint, marries the wife, the pleasure in life is nothing more than this.
This silent and breathless "meeting", I wonder if it is a farewell.
The three realms are looking for him, the immortals want to kill him, the Buddha wants to suppress him, and the dragons from all over the world dare not recognize him, but he has never forgotten his past feelings, and wants to risk his own life to get the things he risked his life to bring to his side.
The side of the enchantress.
In ancient times, many things have been done in tears.