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Zhu Bajie looked gloomy, but he was not really angry. He patted his body, stood up, and muttered to himself: "Damn, dead dragon! Damn, dead bird! The two clans of dragon and phoenix are in this situation. poor person must have something mean!

unlucky!How fucking unlucky!

Uncle Buddha, my uncle, your uncle!

Ao Qing, I love your grandma! "

In the distance, the Three Virgins covered their mouths and smiled lightly.

Zhu Bajie glared, and said: "Why are you laughing? The old pig is just an altar envoy, and he made a move against Uncle Buddha, and he was unscathed! [-]-[-]! What's so ridiculous?"

Sanshengmu smiled unabated, and said: "Marshal Tianpeng, it still hasn't changed, or in other words, you have changed back and forth, but your original intention has never changed."

Zhu Bajie pursed his mouth, and said: "The old pig can't understand. You guys with big roots speak differently. The old pig knows every word. When they are connected together, they are confused and go away. , these nonsense, the old pig has seen through it, can't afford to provoke it, can't I hide it!"

With that said, he was about to turn around and leave.

The San Shengma behind her thought for a while, and said, "Marshal Tianpeng, thank you for taking care of Xiang'er all the way."

Zhu Bajie didn't wave his hand back, and said: "I have to get involved with the dead monkey, what can I do, if he kills Sanyan again, he doesn't care about the old pig and me. "

Sanshengmu didn't chuckle this time, and said with a slightly serious face: "No matter what, our family will remember your kindness. By the way, Marshal Canopy, do you have anything to say, do you want me to take it to the Moon Palace?"

Zhu Bajie turned into a streamer, ran fast, disappeared into the sky without saying a word.

Chen Xiang looked at his mother, and said: "Mother, the envoy of the altar, is there anyone who wants to reunite? What does Uncle Buddha mean by the Mid-Autumn Festival and the power of incense and fire?"

Sanshengmu looked at the Guanghan Palace in the infinite distance of the sky, and said: "Who knows, that is the story of Marshal Canopy. There are too many difficult things in the world. Take care of the present and cherish the reunion, Xiang'er."

"En! But apart from the envoy of the clean altar, I am still a little worried about the Great Sage Qingtian. I didn't expect him to have no place in the Three Realms. Buddhism and the heavens are chasing and killing him. Now even Yang Jian is at odds with him. .”

"At least he is happy. I can't see his fear. The Great Sage of the Blue Sky, formerly known as Ao Qing, Ao Qing, bears the pain of the race. This is his choice, fate, and inevitable ending. Remember the kindness, don't be redundant. Don't mess with me again, Xiang'er, you have already given him the godly axe, and you don't owe him anything anymore, do you understand?"

"Oh, don't worry, mother, for the integrity of our family, Chen Xiang will not make mistakes and get involved in anything rashly."

"Well, actually your uncle is a good man..."

"He's not my uncle!"

"..."

Suzhou.

West Lake.

The two green and white snakes, together with a scholar named Xu Xian, went boating on the West Lake.

Xiaoqing was sitting on the bow of the boat, paddling the waves with her feet. Inside the boat canopy, Xu Xian and the white lady were talking happily.

"Ugh!"

Xiaoqing sighed, frowning.

Inside the boat canopy, Xu Xian looked at the white lady with gentle eyes, and said, "Miss Suzhen, why do I look so sad every day when I look at Xiaoqing, is there something on my mind?"

The white lady smiled helplessly, and said: "She is missing someone, but there are some things, after all, it is difficult to have both."

"Humph!"

Xiaoqing on the bow snorted and said, "Yes, I miss someone, but I'm not like someone who can forget everything when I turn around, and talk about poetry and painting with others!"

Xu Xian is notoriously stunned, he couldn't understand Xiao Qing's implication, or in other words, he never imagined that the white lady who coexisted with intelligence and gentleness in front of him would be together with Xiao Qing, who had indulged with someone every day ,Night life.

In his eyes, the White Snake is a flawless intellectual woman who knows etiquette, vocal music, poetry and painting, and is endowed with poetry.

Xu Xian sighed and laughed again, and said: "Xiaoqing, my Baozhitang is about to open. If there is a chance, I will prepare some money for you. If you really care about a certain son, Miss Suzhen and I will I will help you find him."

Xiaoqing said coldly: "What can you help? You don't understand anything at all! And you, you and your little shepherd boy, get married and have children, and share the prosperity! Whatever I do, you don't care anyway! "

"Xiaoqing!"

The white lady raised her brows and said: "You know the situation, I also heard that the three worlds are looking for him, you don't think about food and tea day and night, and you are lazy in cultivation, what's the use?"

Xiaoqing said with a chuckle: "Yes, it's useless, but it's better than some people. I found the little shepherd boy and beat the old monk away. I'm going to become Mrs. Baozhitang soon. I'm really happy."

After that, he turned cold again, and said: "But don't even think about it, who helped you become a fairy, who made you be able to drive away the old monk, who gave you today!"

Xu Xian was confused and didn't dare to speak casually.

But when he heard the phrase "I'm going to become Mrs. Baozhitang soon", I couldn't hide a shy smile on my face.

He loves the white lady, or in other words, no one can love such a perfect white lady.

But 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 your heart. In fact, it's all useless work. Whether it's cultivation or repaying kindness, it's not all for one day...you What are you crying for?"

Bai Suzhen frowned, she was about to teach her younger sister a lesson, but she saw Xiaoqing looking into the distance, tears streaming down her face.

She thought she had provoked Xiaoqing, and was about to comfort her.

But Xiaoqing threw two high-grade flat peaches and half a gourd of medicinal pills 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 all, he jumped into the West Lake and disappeared after diving.

"Little Qing girl!"

Xu Xian was shocked and wanted to go out of the warehouse to find Xiaoqing's trace, but there was no one on the water.

Bai Suzhen looked at the two high-grade peaches and the elixir of half a gourd in front of her, dazed.

He has been here?

Just now?

Xiaoqing had nothing in her hands, but suddenly she held a fairy peach in her hands.

Xiaoqing cried, what did he say to Xiaoqing?

But why don't you look for yourself, did I make him sad?

I have something to worry about, I can't be desperate, I can't ignore the kindness of the little shepherd boy, I can't make trouble for the master...

Did it make him no longer want to have concerns with himself?

The white lady was in a complicated state of mind, unable to restrain herself, and even ignored Xu Xian who was anxiously at the bow of the boat and wanted to salvage Miss Xiaoqing.

She held her heart in plain hands, and suddenly felt that something was split, tears stained her breasts, and finally she couldn't help herself.

She didn't cry and make a fuss, but just put the purple gold gourd in her hand on her cheek, it was still warm.