There are ordinary people on both sides of the road, and every one of them has a forced smile on their face.
"Their laughter is uglier than crying." Qing Yi said.
"If you live a life of being oppressed every day, you and I will probably look like this."
After Sun Wukong finished speaking, the fat man knelt down from the side and said: "Sir, sir, the laws in Jiangzhou are strict, but there is no such thing as arbitrary law enforcement and oppression of the people."
"Get up, I didn't say you were messing with the law, why are you panicking?"
Sun Wukong took Miss Yin's arm, and without stopping, the two of them sat directly in Guan Jiao.
As soon as the sedan curtain fell, the Queen Mother rushed over.
Sun Wukong widened his eyes and said, "Qing Yi."
The curtain of the sedan chair was opened, and Qing Yi said, "What's the matter, sir?"
Although she said the words of inquiry, her face was a little ugly.
"The space inside this sedan is very large. Come in, both you and Yinjiao."
Inside the sedan, there is a soft bed, a desk, and a row of bookshelves. This is a small office.
"Sir?" Miss Yin said, "I want to discuss something with you, and I don't want anyone else around."
There was no emotion or anger in her voice, nor the volcano-like enthusiasm just now. It was as if she were two different people.
Sun Wukong smiled and said: "Qingyi, Yinjiao and I are all my real good friends. If you have any questions, just tell them here."
"Okay, I've said it." Miss Yin's eyes flashed and she said, "I want to talk to you..."
As she said that, she went to untie her clothes. Sun Wukong's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly blocked the sight of Qing Yi and Yin Jiao and said: "Qing Yi, Yin Jiao, you go out first, madam, you have something important to say to me."
While he was talking, he stood up quickly, pushed the two bewildered women out, then turned around and grabbed the Queen Mother's hand and said, "Are you trying to kill me?"
The Queen Mother took advantage of the situation and threw herself directly into his arms and said: "You, damn it, didn't give me the 'Three Thousand Techniques.' This secret book is not that simple."
"Oh, it's not that simple. Let me test it out." Sun Wukong couldn't bear this kind of tenderness and said with a smile.
"Your three thousand methods are originally the method of that perverted old man, Emperor Xuanyuan. It needs three thousand beauties with special temperaments and completely different qualities to help them practice.
Once you reach great success in cultivation, it will be the direct way to become a saint.
There are three thousand avenues, one after another can lead to becoming a saint, but so far, there are only a few that can be used in this world, and this is considered one kind."
Sun Wukong was shocked, "I didn't expect this method to be so powerful. No wonder Buddhism has been plotting this secret book."
"But if this secret manual is practiced by a woman, or if it is passed on to a woman, wouldn't you care if the skill is broken? You have already passed the skill to me," Miss Yin said.
"I don't understand, what are you talking about?" Sun Wukong said.
The Queen Mother exhaled like orchid and said: "After you practice this method, if you pass it on to your 'Taoist companion', that is, me, then neither you nor I can become a saint by relying on this practice."
Sun Wukong hugged her waist and said, "What does that have to do with what we are about to do now?"
Miss Yin blushed and said, "I want to pass on our method to our son in advance and cast a holy body for him."
Sun Wukong Yile said: "You are not born yet? How can you tell..."
Miss Yin's face was as red as blood. When she saw Sun Wukong looking at her, she even lowered her head. Sun Wukong was curious for a moment.
"Why so?"
He was very puzzled. Miss Yin was very open-minded.
She suddenly leaned down and said something in Sun Wukong's ear, and then suddenly turned around nervously.
When Sun Wukong heard what she said, he stuttered and said, "What did you say?"
Seeing that Miss Yin didn't reply, Sun Wukong said: "You said you would complete it three thousand times within three months..."
Miss Yin didn't turn around and said "hmm".
Sun Wukong only felt that his eyes were a little dark. Even from now on, it would only be about a hundred days. In other words, it would take thirty times a day to hand in homework... to complete the task?
She turned around, looked at Sun Wukong affectionately and said, "So, Bu Kong, our mission is very tight."
"And I'll tell you a secret,"
The Queen Mother waved her hand, and all the time and space around her stopped again.
"The secret is that if you are a human race and practice the Three Thousand Techniques, you may be able to completely change the cause and effect of the Journey to the West." The Queen Mother said solemnly: "Although you are a demon body, in a true sense,
My body is also a demon body, but our children are truly human beings. This is because we have replaced the fate of different characters in Journey to the West."
Sun Wukong felt a little irritated, but he felt that what she said was very reasonable.
"Why three thousand?" Sun Wukong asked.
"These three thousand arts are no small matter." The Queen Mother said: "If you practice to the realm of a saint, you can create three thousand worlds. In other words, every movement we make will not lose any essence and will be perfect.
Being absorbed by 'him'...
In the end, this child will have a holy body in his womb, and he will be destined to be a saint for three thousand years in his life. Even if he does not practice, he may become a saint at the age of three thousand..."
this……
What else can Sun Wukong say? When he was young, he went to the Patriarch Bodhi to learn the true path of Dharma. He read many books and learned a lot about various strange Dharma doors.
Three thousand years is nothing. To people in heaven, three thousand years is only equivalent to less than ten years.
He knew that the essence of the Dharma spoken by the Queen Mother was true.
At the same time, this secretly hid a secret for Buddhism. Even Sun Wukong was looking forward to the birth of the little guy in the Queen Mother's belly.
If you really succeed in studying the scriptures, so what if you gain the status of Buddha with some merits in Buddhism? People who practice the Three Thousand Dharma are the destined emperors. How can they remain inferior to others for a long time?
He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "It seems there is nothing wrong with traveling to the west."
The two talked for a while, and then they started handing in and collecting homework on the first day.
Fortunately, both of them are now in the realm of Daluo, and the Queen Mother is very powerful. It is impossible for anyone else to hear their conversation except the saint.
In a world without time, it seemed like a few days passed between the two of them.
The two of them were breathing heavily, and Sun Wukong felt his mouth was dry. "Qingyi, get me some water to drink." Sun Wukong said.
Qing Yi said outside with an angry look: "There is no water, let us go out, we will go out, now let me in, I will go in, are you really treating me like a girl?"
"This girl, when she reaches the lower realm, she becomes more and more unsightly." Miss Yin said softly.
Qing Yi, who was outside Jiaozi, was startled. She looked towards the sky, looked right and left, and there seemed to be a voice commanding her secretly. This voice was full of supreme majesty, and her expression changed when she heard it.
"Who is it?"
"Qing Yi, we are friends, right? Can you help me find someone?"
At this time, Sun Wukong's voice came again from Jiaozi. Qingyi did not refuse this time and entered the sedan with tea.
When she entered here, she frowned. Her intuition told her that something must have happened here?
There was a smell that made her blush when she smelled it.
"What's wrong? Is it hot outside?" Sun Wukong said with a smile: "If it's hot, then it's here. There is ice somewhere in the sedan."
Qing Yi hesitated and said, "What did you do here just now? Why does it smell weird?"