Main Text Chapter 988 Bajie's Purpose
The cool water mist could not extinguish the heat in the blood demon's heart. Her delicate body wrapped around his arms, held his face, and sucked on his lips hungrily, passionately and warmly. Although she did not get a response from Bajie, But for the blood demon, this is also a way of obtaining, a way of possessing.
In the midst of infatuation and infatuation, her hands slipped into his clothes, wandered on his chest, all the way down to his crotch, and after grabbing the thing she longed for, the thing she longed for remained indifferent. It made her wake up a little, and her blurred eyes suddenly opened and looked at his.
Seeing Bajie's smile, which was still holy, in sharp contrast to her frivolous image, the blood demon was instantly angry and felt humiliated. He suddenly grabbed Bajie's neck so hard that he wished he could break it. , it was all over, and he shook his neck with nowhere to vent his anger: "Open your eyes and look at me!"
Bajie's face turned red from being pinched, and he woke up from the wonderful picture in his mind. He opened his eyes and looked at her. He didn't know why she suddenly went crazy again. As for her naked appearance in front of him, he was already used to it. , no matter how touching it is, it is not as impressive as the picture of the bloodthirsty skeleton.
In his eyes, the blood demon is truly a pink skeleton.
She pinched his neck, and he looked at her. The two of them were still, their two shadows reflected in the blue pool, and the waterfall upstream was still crashing.
She gradually increased the force on her hand until a look of pain appeared on Bajie's face. After all, she couldn't do it anymore. She let go, but there was another Yuanyang Blood Knife in her hand, placed on Bajie's neck, " Why don’t you like me? Am I not beautiful?”
Bajie waved gently. An orchid not far from the pond flew over, picked up the flower, smiled, and asked, "Isn't this flower beautiful?"
Seeing him again acting like he was preaching Zen philosophy, the blood demon felt a little numb and gritted his teeth and said, "Beautiful!"
Bajie: "Do you like it?"
Blood Demon: "I like it!"
So Bajie stretched out his hand, pinned the orchid to her ear, nodded and said: "You are very beautiful, I like it too, just like you like this beautiful orchid, but the result of picking it is that it will eventually wither." . The love between men and women. Just love and be beautiful. Only with distance can you appreciate it. Do you understand?
The blood demon had a feeling of collapse. A flower was placed on her ear. She turned her head and looked at the reflection in the water. It was so beautiful. How could she destroy it so cruelly?
"Ah..." She put away the knife. Holding his head in his hands, the blood demon let out a painful groan, and his whole body slipped into the water and sank. The orchid surfaced and went with the flowing water. It was truly a falling flower deliberately and ruthlessly flowing water.
She was suffering, but Bajie who was here was enjoying it. He closed his eyes again. The sound of the flowing water, the sound of the waterfall, and the environment of the pool were still short of moonlight. You could see it when you closed your eyes. It was beautiful under the moonlight that night.
The blood demon who had vented in the water floated up again, her upper body lying on Bajie's legs, and her lower body soaked in the water. She also calmed down and asked quietly: "Bajie, are you really cutting off The relationship between men and women? Demons have feelings, but Buddhas are ruthless and unrighteous?"
Bajie was immersed in the moonlight and walked to the edge of the pool. He asked under the moonlight, "Does the female donor know what the Peach Blossom Tribulation is?" He opened his eyes, looked down at her, and gave Xue the same words. Demon.
The blood demon lying on his lap raised his head and asked: "Am I your peach blossom disaster?"
Bajie: "My master said, because it exists, it is here."
The blood demon waited for a while and said nothing. He didn't understand what it meant and asked, "That's it?"
Bajie nodded: "This is calamity."
The blood demon was annoyed by his unclear way of speaking and asked, "You speak to those demons every day and refuse to leave. Where does this come from?"
Bajie: "If you have obsessions in your heart, like you and me, if you can't get it, you can leave. If you let it go, you can leave naturally."
Blood Demon: "It's not convenient for me to practice here. Let's go! Otherwise, don't blame me for taking the lives of those goblins to practice."
Bajie: "This is a pure place. Don't desecrate it and make yourself guilty. The elders here are not to be messed with."
The blood demon grabbed his shirt and pulled it: "You come with me."
Bajie: "I'm right here and I'm not going anywhere. When you want to find me, you can come back here and you can still see me."
The blood demon hesitated for a while and asked, "Really?"
The Eight Precepts fold together: "A poor monk does not tell lies."
The blood demon believed this. In her eyes, Bajie would never lie. He was a person with a true Buddha heart, unlike other sanctimonious monks.
And she has been suffering recently, and she really wants to leave him and think about it carefully to see if she can leave him. If she can leave him, she doesn't want to see him again in this life. Then with a push of his arm, he swung into the water, spinning in the pool, and red gauze spun out, and he was quickly dressed.
Bajie looked at her and asked, "Do you still want to settle the score with Niu Youde?"
Blood Demon: "There is no chance for the time being. He has become the commander of the Dongcheng District of Tianyuan Xingtian Street. It is no longer convenient for me to blatantly touch him. Otherwise, I will openly oppose the heaven. The consequences are beyond my ability to bear. I can only wait for the time being. Jing Jing Waiting for the opportunity to come.”
Bajie: "Why don't you let it go? The sea of suffering is boundless and you can find the shore again. Take a step back and the sky will be brighter!"
The blood demon dragged the red gauze and swung in the water, lay on his lap for a while, and then jumped into the sky with a crash. A cloud of water mist exploded in the air. His body was already dry, and he broke away from the mist and quickly broke through the sky. Go, go!
Bajie looked up and breathed a sigh of relief after a long time. He felt relieved. He really couldn't beat the blood demon. If he could beat him, he would not talk nonsense, but would just fight directly.
He felt so unlucky to meet the blood demon. He pretended to be a great monk in the small world, and he had to pretend in the big world. However, he had to continue pretending even if the blood demon left. There was no other way. This business was good.
He floated up and landed beside the pond, cast a spell to dry his wet clothes, and floated to the depths of the ancient forest.
Not long after, he came to the elf tribe again. Now he is a guest here. People here don't like force. As long as you prove that you are harmless, they will treat you as a guest.
He came to the tree where he often sat, sat cross-legged, put his hands together, and recited some scriptures slowly, which sounded obscure to others.
But Bajie's image and temperament are very friendly, and the rhythm and tone of his chanting are like poetry, which is very pleasant to listen to. It is also very suitable for the forest. It seems that even trees will thrive after listening to it. So as always, people gradually sit aside to listen to his chanting.
Mu Linlang walked aside and reminded again: "Master, our tribe does not believe in Buddhism." The implication is that you should stop doing useless work, but seeing that Bajie is not affected, she also sat aside to listen to his "singing", after all, everyone likes beautiful things.
When more people come, or to be more precise, when Saint Muna appears and sits in the crowd, Bajie will stop chanting and start to preach to a group of goblins, repeating what his master, Master Qijie, said here. From time to time, he asks questions to everyone, and every time he asks Saint Muna questions, and gradually closes the distance between him and Saint Muna with painstaking efforts.
He knew that this kind of thing couldn't be rushed, so he was very patient. Although Mu Linlang would appear every time to tell him that it was useless, Bajie knew his purpose clearly and saw the results. Saint Mu Na stood far away at first and looked at the monk who had seen her bathing, then walked into the crowd, then sat down, and now talked to him. He felt that this was a huge progress and the future was promising...
After the year was paid, Tianwaitian returned, the carpenter and the stonemason got off the sedan chair, and Yun Zhiqiu got out of the Xiangfei couch. She was dressed in the extremely luxurious mother's outfit, and her bright eyes flashed with brilliance, and she was majestic. Yan Xiu and Yang Zhaoqing greeted her and saluted.
Yun Zhiqiu walked forward slowly and turned back and ordered: "Call Madam Ziwei and General Manager Yang to see me!"
Madam Ziwei was Qin Weiwei of Ziwei Palace. Although she was a concubine, she often acted on behalf of the king. To show respect, everyone called her Madam Ziwei.
"Yes!" Yan Xiu and Yang Zhaoqing responded and left. The two went to notify separately.
Soon, Qin Weiwei and Yang Qing came to the Golden Palace to meet with the emperor.
On the Golden Pagoda, after Yun Zhiqiu dismissed the others, she put down her dignity, smiled, and pulled Qin Weiwei's hand, "Sister, sit together!"
Qin Weiwei didn't dare to sit on the same level with her, and quickly refused.
Yun Zhiqiu didn't force it, took out two storage rings, and gave them to the two of them, "Sister, this is the gift our husband asked me to bring you. He told me to give it to you. He said that if one is missing, he will ask me. You must count it in person, otherwise I won't be able to report it if he asks later."
In fact, Miao Yi never said these words at all. Everything at home was left to her to handle.
After Yang Qing and Qin Weiwei looked at the things inside, they were shocked. Although they had never eaten pork, they had heard what pigs looked like. Yang Qing suddenly looked up and said, "Empress, this... could this be..." It was a bit unbelievable.
Yun Zhiqiu nodded slightly, "It's that thing, 10 million each, enough to help you two quickly break through to the Golden Lotus level, you two count and see if there are any less."
No need to count, even if there is a difference in size, it is not much. Yang Qing was still shocked and bowed his hands and said, "Your Excellency, I have to ask, where did Lord Miao get so many of these things?"
Yun Zhiqiu shook his head: "This matter is of great importance, and there is no point in saying more. After seeing this thing, I believe you also understand why the Lord has not been seen for a long time. In the final analysis, he disappeared for the future of our family. Even the Lord on the side of the Lord of the Kingdom of Han and Huanhuan has never given one of this thing. It is only because of their identities and backgrounds that we can get this thing. Once the news leaks out, Yang will know what the consequences will be. Then our family will be dead. "
Said Qin Weiwei, and took Qin Weiwei's hand again, "Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's not that I intentionally ignore you, but it's too important to be distracted. I'm not here to accompany you in love, but to assist you in your work. Letting you sit in Yudu Peak is definitely a great trust. You must help you to support this place. You don't need to do much, just hold it up, as long as you hold it up for a few hundred years, when your strength comes up, the whole small world will be our family's decision, and the six saints will have to stand aside." (To be continued, please search for Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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