After a sleepless night, Lu Jubai didn't have the patience to stare at her master anymore, she leaned on the soft couch and felt a little drowsy, and when she opened her eyes, her soul had already returned to her body.
Lu Jubai touched his own face, sat up abruptly, and tightly covered his aching temples.
"Stinky boy, how is your body now?" A familiar voice sounded from the side.
Only then did Lu Jubai realize that there was a person standing in front of him.He followed the belt of the black clothes and plain white clothes, and glanced upwards, and suddenly he looked like his father, the Monkey King.Lu Jubai didn't quite react, and subconsciously said, "Dad, why are you..."
"The underworld is about to attack, and you are still asleep." Sun Wukong looked at Lu Jubai's sleepy look, and said patiently.
Lu Jubai's eyes widened immediately, and he looked around quickly, "What about my master?"
"The brat has only been apprenticed for a few days, and the master is older than the father?" Sun Wukong glanced at the impatient Lu Jubai, and said with disgust.
Lu Jubai sensed his father's displeasure, and quickly showed a smiling face: "My father is right in front of my eyes, my master cured the cold poison of Laoshizi for me and disappeared. In front of the Jade Emperor, my master also gave me the medicine for me. three whips..."
The more Lu Jubai spoke, the lower his voice became. Seeing his father's complexion getting worse and worse, Lu Jubai obediently shut his mouth.
"He received three whips for you?" Sun Wukong raised the tone of his voice a little bit, and suddenly lowered it slowly, "That's what he should replace. The teacher is not strict, it's the fault of the teacher."
"???" Lu Jubai's face was full of doubts, looking at his father's gloomy expression.
Sun Wukong stretched out his hand and rubbed Lu Jubai's head and said: "Fortunately, the cold poison has been cured, even if something happens, it doesn't matter."
something wrong? ?Hearing the words, Lu Jubai fell off the slump in a hurry, with a painful buttocks, Lu Jubai grabbed his father's clothes, stood up with difficulty, and his face turned pale: "What happened? What happened to my master?" gone?"
"After being whipped three times in the prison, you have to carry the army of the underworld. Even the most powerful general in the heaven can't do this, let alone your master? It's just a high god with outstanding immortal talent."
Zhuang Zhou walked into the Immortal Palace casually, speaking word by word.The first time Lu Jubai saw Zhuang Zhou, he quickly lowered his head, an unspeakable sense of embarrassment welled up in his heart, recalling his master's appearance last night, Lu Jubai felt that he was a bit like a... .Little San...
"The cold poison has been cured, but the body still feels uncomfortable?" Zhuang Zhou nodded towards Sun Wukong, walked up to Lu Jubai with an inch of space, and said in a gentle tone.
"Many...thank you brother Zhuang Zhou for your concern... your health is much better..." Lu Jubai still said in a low voice.
"I'm sorry for Lao Zhuang Zhou Xianjun, but this underworld has already attacked the heavenly realm, I'm afraid the fairy has not finished taking care of the affairs of the heavenly court, right? My grandson will take the boy back to Huaguo Mountain first." Sun Wukong directed at Zhuang Zhou, He raised his hands and clasped his fists.
"Father...my master still..." Seeing that her father was going to take her back to Huaguo Mountain, Lu Jubai was a little anxious and said in a weak voice.
Sun Wukong glared at Lu Jubai, seeing that Lu Jubai's face was a little scared, he breathed out and said patiently: "Your master has his own way to deal with the underworld, the heaven is too chaotic at this time, you go back to flowers with my grandson first Guoshan, after your master solves this disaster in Heavenly Court, my old grandson will send you back to Heavenly Court."
"The Great Sage's words may be inappropriate." Zhuang Zhou said with a hint of seriousness in his tone.
"What's wrong?" Sun Wukong glanced at Zhuang Zhou who was standing aside.
Zhuang Zhou hugged Sun Wukong with a smiling face: "If God Qingyan and I admit our mistakes, the child adopted by the Great Sage should be the reincarnation of Immortal Mianyin."
"So what?" It is the reincarnation of the God, and now he is also the adopted son of my grandson, let alone a fairy.
Zhuang Zhou pursed his lips and said, "Mianyin Immortal Monarch, since he ascended to the Heavenly Court, has been taken under the sect of the High God Qingyan. Later, when he attained great mana and special physique, he was given a fairy title just now to manage the time between heaven and earth. .”
Seeing that Monkey King was not talking, but just looking at him quietly, and Lu Jubai also looked dumbfounded, Zhuang Zhou cleared his throat and continued: "Actually, these are nothing, but later the two of them connected with each other and became the leader of all the immortals in the heaven." A couple who know each other. Presumably the Great Sage understands what Xiaoxian means, right?"
"This is impossible. In the illusion in the abyss, the master obviously cut it out..." Realizing that both of them turned their gazes to him, Lu Jubai quickly stopped talking, but there was a huge wave in his heart.
It turns out that brother Zhuang Zhou and his master are not lovers? ? ?Thanks to the fact that I worked so hard to match the two at the beginning, now that I think about it, Lu Jubai can't help feeling a little disgusted with himself who matched them, but these things are far less unbelievable than what brother Zhuang Zhou said just now, So brother Mianyin and master are lovers? ?Then I...I am the reincarnation of Immortal Mianyin...
"Qingyan gouged out half of Mianyin's heart to save the princess of the underworld?" Zhuang Zhou continued the second half of Lu Jubai's sentence with a calm tone.
Lu Jubai remained silent, what he saw in the illusion was like this, even if it was fake, what he saw with his own eyes was much more real than what he heard from others.
Seeing that Lu Jubai had stopped talking, Zhuang Zhou looked at Sun Wukong and said, "What he said is true. Thousands of years ago, Immortal Mianyin trespassed into the underworld to pursue a thief, and accidentally injured the second princess of the underworld. And because of the kindness of God Qingyan, I just had a heart-wrenching talk."
Damn, speaking of it this way, it's your own heart-cutting, isn't it? ? ?Usually such plots appear in novels, but they must be designed by White Lotus or Green Tea.
"If it's true what brother Zhuang Zhou said, the second princess of the underworld might still have admiration for my master, why would the Jade Emperor only let my master deal with it now that he attacked the Heavenly Court?"
"Bringing five thousand immortal soldiers, but compared to those lonely souls and fierce ghosts in the underworld, these five thousand immortal soldiers are really nothing, so Xiaoxian came here to ask the Great Sage to help Heavenly Court." Zhuang Zhou turned his words to Sun Wukong again, lowered his body slightly and clasped his fists together, begging.
Hearing this, Sun Wukong shook his head with a bit of embarrassment on his face and said, "No, no, if my grandson's brain was in the Heavenly Palace, my grandson would still be able to help in this kind of thing. Now my grandson is accompanying me." I learned Buddhist scriptures from the west with my master, and entered Buddhism, and the underworld is attacking Taoism, so how can there be any reason for my Buddhist school to attack?"
"Hey—the words of the Great Sage are wrong. If the High God of Qingyan married the adopted son of the Great Sage, then the High God would follow the customs of the world and call the Great Sage a father-in-law. The Great Sage would be doing his own favor. My son-in-law, why would you say something inappropriate?" Brother Qingyan, don't blame me for being a younger brother, I can't compete with you anyway, this kid is destined to be your man, so I will use this relationship in advance to let the Dasheng Gang Give me a hand, so that you can be quieter.
When Lu Jubai heard this, he recalled all the ambiguities between Master and himself last night, his face flushed immediately, and he hurriedly said incoherently: "Master, Master is the God of Heaven, and I am the Monkey King!" Father's adopted son, not to mention race... race, is gender, and the gender is the same! How to marry?" Even if they want to marry, it should be me marrying Master, Lu Jubai didn't dare to say the last sentence.
Sun Wukong was going to return to Zhuang Zhou. Seeing Lu Jubai's blushing face, he changed his tone when he spoke: "Why can't we get married? There has never been a relationship between men and women who cannot live together in the heavenly court." Let’s talk about it, let alone you are an adopted son.”
Lu Jubai opened his mouth slightly, and his eyes were full of disbelief. Dad, this is... is he going to marry himself to his master?
"So, I think the Great Sage is also relieved to hand this boy over to the God of Qingyan, why not go with Xiaoxian and meet the many ghosts in the underworld?" Zhuang Zhou felt relieved when he saw that Sun Wukong seemed to agree. Take a breath.
"My old grandson just said that he can marry, but there has never been any statement from my old grandson that he agreed to marry Qingyan Shangshen. Immortal Zhuang Zhou must have misunderstood something." Sun Wukong said in a cold tone, looking at Zhuang Zhou's face, Continue to say word by word: "Although my grandson's son is an adopted son, he still wants to rely on him to provide for my grandson in the future, not to mention marrying Qingyan Shangshen, but worshiping him as a teacher. But in just one day, I was poisoned by the cold, how can I, my grandson, feel at ease?"
...This seems to be my own fault...Sneakily opened the door of that room...Lu Jubai boldly stretched out his hand and poked his father's arm, his voice sounded like a mosquito: "Father, the cold poison is caused by me Running around in Master's Immortal Palace, just now..."
Seeing Sun Wukong looking at him with angry eyes, Lu Jubai shut his mouth again cowardly. Anyway, his father will not marry him to Master, and he doesn't have to think about how to get along with Master in the future, but there is something wrong in his heart. Empty... as if something is missing.
"The room you trespassed at that time was the room specially arranged by the God of Qingyan to detoxify Xianjun Mianyin. It is also your previous life." Zhuang Zhou looked at Lu Jubai and said.
"In your previous life, when you were young and loved to play, you mistakenly ate the spiritual fire that was derived from the world for thousands of years. You suffered from the fire poison in your body every day, so God Qingyan found a jade bed. The only ice jade bed is used to clean up the fire poison for you. I never thought that you would be poisoned by the cold poison in this life because of that ice jade bed. The fate of this world is really wonderful."
Lu Jubai listened to Zhuang Zhou finish this long paragraph, stroked it for a while before smoothing it out, thinking silently in his heart: Is it because of the cold poison in my previous life?Playing and eating fire spirit seeds by mistake, I troubled my master to find a jade bed to detoxify myself, and in this life, because the jade bed was poisoned by cold, I still troubled my master to detoxify myself... Lu Jubai couldn't help but believe in the predestined relationship that Zhuang Zhou said...
"If it is true as what the fairy said, then my old grandson's son is really the same as the Qingyan Shangshen..." Sun Wukong couldn't help recalling the day in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. It was rumored that the Qingyan Shangshen was born The sense of coercion is unbearable for ordinary gods, let alone a mortal flesh and bone. If you get close to it, you will be under the overwhelming pressure, your thoughts will be disordered, and your heartbeat will speed up.Even if my old grandson is too close, he will be as if he was pinned down by the Tathagata at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, unable to move.
The son picked up by my old grandson is not afraid of this coercion, and he can get close to him at will as if he can't feel it at all. Sun Wukong scratched his head and looked at Lu Jubai with some irritability...
"If the father doesn't want to make a move, he doesn't have to deal with the army of the underworld because of the child, but the child will still go to the master's side, so I can rest assured that even if the child does not marry Qingyan Shangshen, Qingyan Shangshen is still the master of the child " Lu Jubai looked at his father and made a habitual movement of scratching his ears and cheeks only when he was irritated and tangled, and looked at his father with a firm gaze.
Zhuang Zhou's face was a little stiff when he heard Lu Jubai's words. Although this brat looked like he didn't want to marry Qingyan, he was really happy to see him, but this kid's mind was still on Qingyan. Yan's body is not like himself. He was rejected once a thousand years ago. The trend after a thousand years should be Qing Yan's taste of rejection, but if this kid follows his mind, he will marry sooner or later. It's just a matter of time. …
"Even if you go, you will not be able to help your master. Your soul has not yet returned to its place, and the innate power of time control cannot be used. If you go, it will be like not going. It will only share your master's attention." .”
This was the first time Lu Jubai heard Zhuang Zhou speak to him in such a cold tone, which was quite different from his usual gentleness, and he immediately felt uncomfortable.
"I can only beg the Great Sage to help me out. I think Qingyan Shangshen had already whipped the Great Sage's adopted son three times before he went to fight against the army of the underworld, and his immortal power was greatly weakened. If he hadn't been forced to the end, Xiaoxian It won't be like this..." Zhuang Zhou's words were full of helplessness, he lowered his eyes and stared at the ground.
"These are all matters of the immortal family. It is against the rules for my old grandson to intervene. What's more, before my grandson made a big fuss in the heavenly palace, he also caused a disturbance in the underworld and destroyed the book of life and death of the king of Hades. If that old guy sees me now, I'm afraid I can't wait to pounce on my old grandson, he spent a lot of soul repairing the book of life and death back then. Xianjun really doesn't have to do this..." Sun Wukong still shook his head, listening to Zhuang Zhou the whole story.
Seeing that Monkey King was still unwilling to make a move, Zhuang Zhou thought about what Monkey King said just now, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he said in a relaxed tone: "These great sages don't need to worry, big things have to be dealt with on Qingyan." To be honest, the god of Qingyan has already prepared the dowry gift for marriage, which is a century-old giant kun caught in the sea of innocence. Thinking that the great sage may lack an underwater mount, this is not... Delayed by all kinds of trifles, it stands to reason that Shangshen will definitely talk about the marriage with the Great Sage, and even if the Great Sage intervenes, he is also interfering with his own affairs, and there is nothing illegal about it."
Sun Wukong nodded in satisfaction and said, "So, my old grandson will accompany you this trip?"
Lu Jubai stared at his father, and sent himself out within two or three words. He couldn't accept it for a moment, but before he could speak, the two people in front of him turned into lights and disappeared in place, leaving him alone in a daze. In place.
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Lu Jubai looked at the two people who disappeared in front of him, and immediately froze in place. It took him a while to react, and hurriedly called the guard fairy boy in front of the temple and asked: "The black one I brought back from Bingpo Lake back then Where's the cat?"
black cat? ?Xiantong was a little dazed, his eyes flicked around for a while and hesitantly said: "The black cat that the young master mentioned, but the monster that spoke human words that brought you back from Bingpo Lake?"
Regardless of whether he brought me back or I brought him back, I only care about where the other person is now, Lu Jubai muttered in his heart, his expression still kindly said: "Yes, yes, it is that monster, where is he? "
Xiantong looked at Lu Jubai, then looked behind Lu Jubai, raised his finger and said: "Here, that monster is right behind you."
Lu Jubai turned around, met the black cat's eyes, and looked at each other affectionately for a while, Hei Yao spoke first, tilted his cat's head and yelled at Lu Jubai, "Meow~"
... Lu Jubai raised his hand and rubbed his brows and the bridge of his nose, and said helplessly, "Speak human words. I know you can speak."
Xiantong also stood aside, watching the interaction between the man and the cat, and retreated to the outside of the Immortal Palace expressionlessly, closing the palace door intimately.
Seeing that the black cat ignored his words, it just gracefully raised its front paws and stretched out its tongue to lick it carefully, making the already smooth fur more shiny. Lu Jubai felt a vein bulge on his forehead the jump.
"It's fine if you don't speak, take me to the place where the underworld attacked the heavens, you must know where it is?"
Hearing Lu Jubai's tone seemed a little serious, Hei Yao stopped combing his fur and moved his ears. It turned out that his bright yellow eyes were fixed on Lu Jubai's face, and he opened his mouth and said: " Immortal Lord Zhuang Zhou also said just now, if you have recovered the mana of the previous life, I can take you there, but you are now." Hei Yao glanced back and forth along Lu's orange-white clothes, and there was a little bit in his eyes. contempt.
Indeed..Master seemed to have said that his soul was congenitally deficient. Brother Zhuang Zhou also said that he lost one soul and two souls because his heart was gouged out in his previous life. .
"Master once said that he would help me find my soul. If I do, will I be able to return to the state of my previous life?" Seeing that the black cat didn't understand, Lu Jubai scratched his head, thought for a while and said : "Restore the mana of the previous life?"
"Since Shangshen Qingyan said that he would help you find your soul, he will naturally not break his word. It's just that there has been no news after such a long time. I'm afraid he doesn't know where your missing soul is." Hei Yao raised his eyes and looked at the quaint screen beside him, which exuded a burst of fragrance, and his thoughts drifted away.
One soul and two souls... Master doesn't know where his one soul and two souls are...Lu Jubai racked his brains to sort out all the things that happened after he crossed over to this other world, since he can cross... There should be some halo of the protagonist too... There will always be something that is not quite right.. There must be some places..
Lu Jubai snapped his fingers, and counted the things one by one. The prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace just looked dumbfounded, and it must not have much to do with his soul. Uncle Liu Er and his own Dad has such a good relationship, if he really found out about his soul, he would definitely not hide it from him...
Lu Jubai followed the black cat's line of sight to look at the screen beside him, and after that came Brother Zhuang Zhou and his master... When he was in the illusion of the Three Rivers Abyss before, the master handed over the half heart that brother Zai Mianyin dug out to the underworld Brother Zhuang Zhou also said that the second princess of his heart still contains his own soul and two souls...
At this moment, Lu Jubai couldn't help but want to applaud his quick-thinking brain power, then his soul must be in the underworld... But the master said that he would go to the underworld the next day to find the one soul and two souls for himself, but it was empty handed...
The ghost in the silver armor... Lu Jubai's mind suddenly flashed that silver figure, and an unexplained sense of familiarity suddenly came to his heart... How could the ghost make him recall his previous life...
Lu Jubai made up his mind, reached out and tapped the ear of the black cat, and said, "I know where my soul and two souls are... Take me to the underworld."
Hei Yao squinted at Lu Jubai, obviously with an expression of disbelief, and said, "The gods on Qingyan couldn't find your soul and two souls, and you don't have a trace of immortal power, how would you know where your soul is? "
Lu Jubai was embarrassed by Hei Yao's tone, so he imitated Hei Yao's tone of questioning himself and turned back: "It's me who lost my soul, so I can naturally figure out where that soul is."
"If I take you to the side of the world where the two worlds are fighting without authorization, Qingyan Shangshen will turn me into roast cat meat." Hei Yao turned around and turned his back to Lu Jubai, He raised his tail and swung it back and forth twice.
Lu Jubai clenched his hands into fists with some resentment, and after enduring it for a while, seeing that the black cat was still shaking its head and tail with its back to him, he couldn't help but grab the black cat's tail, lift it up and throw it on the soft bed beside him.
Hei Yao was thrown abruptly, and immediately reacted. Standing on the soft collapse with his back arched, his hair frizzed and looking at Lu Jubai, he couldn't help comforting himself in his heart: Don't be angry... this is the original Sagittarius himself recognizes the master of the second fool...not angry.
Seeing the black cat's fur slowly smoothing down, Lu Jubai leaned over, stretched out his hand and rubbed the black cat's head fiercely, and said softly, "Take me to my master, I guarantee that my master will not turn you into a Grilled cat meat."
Hei Yao calmed down and sighed: "Forget it, I will take you to have a look."
After saying that, Hei Yao's originally petite body gradually grew bigger, and the black cat with its supple tail also condensed together to form barbs, with a cold gleam on its tip.The slender four-legged legs also became taller, with sinister fangs exposed in the mouth, and the bright yellow eyes also turned into dark pupils, revealing Lu Jubai's figure: "Climb up by yourself."
Lu Jubai saw that the originally petite black cat suddenly turned into such a huge monster in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel frightened. He had yelled at this cat several times before, and it was his fate not to be slapped to death by its palm...
Looking at the drooping tail, Lu Jubai struggled for a while, circling Hei Yao back and forth a few times, before he reached out and broke the barb on Hei Yao's tail.
Hei Yao saw Lu Jubai dangling in front of him for quite a while but there was no movement, he felt anxious, and wrapped his nimble tail around Lu Jubai's waist, Lu Jubai sucked in his hind legs in shock, and looked at the stabbed with some difficulty. Pointing at his waist, his voice trembled: "This thorn is going to pierce me, hold it back..."
"Do you think I'm as stupid as you?" Hei Yao's tone was a little disdainful, and with the sound of the words, the barbs that were standing on the tail gradually softened, and they were obediently attached to the tail .
Lu Jubai sat firmly on Hei Yao's back, reached out to touch the smooth black cat fur, and muttered: If this fur is used as a blanket, it must be extremely comfortable.
"Sit firmly? This seat is very fast." Hei Yao saw that Lu Jubai was only concentrating on tugging at his hair, and he was short of breath. He raised his tail and returned to the original position around Lu Jubai's waist, exhaled and slammed into the palace door, Quickly ran towards the distance.
Feeling the oncoming wind blade, Lu Jubai stared straight at the clouds and mists under Hei Yao's feet with his eyes open.
If I saw the master... Lu Jubai recalled the scene last night, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He only felt that his decision to find his master was a bit premature. Yes, although I was the same person in my previous life, but not in this life...
"Is it still too late to go back to the Immortal Palace?" Lu Jubai asked tentatively.
Hei Yao turned his head slightly, glanced at Lu Jubai, and said indifferently, "It's too late, your master is ahead."
... Lu Jubai looked in the direction of Hei Yao's head, this was the first time Lu Jubai saw such a fierce fighting scene, it was too real, even though they were far apart, Lu Jubai could vaguely feel the dark breath, Attacking his sense of smell with a bit of decaying smell.
"Why did you bring him here?" Qingyan, who was originally standing on the auspicious clouds to watch the battle, inadvertently saw Hei Yao in the air here, flew up and stood on Hei Yao's head, looking down at Lu Jubai on Hei Yao's back frowned slightly.
Hei Yao resisted the movement of shaking his head, gritted his teeth secretly and said: "This work is also following orders."
"By whom?"
"By the master's order, the master who has a soul contract with this seat." Hei Yao replied.
Qingyan stared at Lu Jubai for a few seconds, then gave an order to Hei Yao: "You take him back to the Immortal Palace now, and don't let him out of the Immortal Palace before this battle is over."
"Master may have misunderstood something. This is my spirit beast, and it will never obey your orders."
The long silence was accompanied by the sound of fighting not far away. Lu Jubai seemed to hear the sound of his own heart beating, which was heavy and dense like a drumbeat. He raised his head and looked at his master's face as usual. , it seems that his words are too cold.
"Master... I feel where my missing soul and soul are. I came here to look for you just now. They said that if the soul returns to its place, they can help you. The apprentice is also worried, so he came here to make a proposition. "The original confident tone has disappeared, only the well-thought-out words sound like mosquito humming, which reach Qingyan's ears.
Qingyan independently filtered to the second half of Lu Jubai's words. His calm eyes were a little turbulent, and he asked, "Did you feel it? Where is the soul?"
Lu Jubai raised his finger and pointed to the back of the battlefield. There was a ghost in silver-white armor in the air, just like what he saw in the Three Rivers Abyss. The only thing that changed was that the two bright yellow jade stones on the helmet had disappeared. , leaving only a black jade stone, glowing with cold light.
Qing Yan looked in the direction of Lu Jubai's finger, obviously also aware of the half-hidden ghost in the air, and the memories of the previous three rivers abyss popped up one after another, that's right, the three rivers abyss There are all sinful souls in the heart, and there is no guilt in the body when Mian Yin falls. The half heart that was sent to the second princess of the Demon Realm for various reasons is also only the soul and two souls. The weight is too light, and it is not enough at all. To fall into the abyss of three rivers.
However, that day, the ghost envoy ferried back the two souls he had cast with spells in the form of immortal power. If the three-river abyss is not enough to carry the soul of Sleeping Cause, then it is only possible that the soul was refined by the underworld. melted....
Qingyan stared at the direction of the ghost envoy, his dark eyes contained murderous intent and anger.
"Master, master?" Lu Jubai suppressed the fear in his heart, slowly moved along Hei Yao's back to his neck, and yelled at Qing Yan a few times with a louder voice.
The voice did not recall Qingyan's thoughts, but called Zhuang Zhou not far away.
"What happened?" After Zhuang Zhou approached, he found Lu Jubai who was blocked by Qingyan, and asked in disbelief, "Why did you come to such a dangerous place?"
"I'm worried, so I'm here. Leave me alone, and look at Master." Lu Jubai twisted his cuffs, looked at the direction of Qingyan with a guilty conscience, and found that something was wrong, so he stretched out his hand to Qingyan He swayed a little in front of his face, but after no results, he cast an immortal spell to sweep across the weir.
"Immortal Zhuang Zhou, do you still remember what the demon world said when they took care of me to get half of Sleeping Yin's heart?" Qing Yan still stared at the ghost envoy and asked expressionlessly.
Zhuang Zhou couldn't turn around, seeing that Qingyan didn't seem to be joking, he thought about it for a while, and said a little uncertainly: "Firstly, the second princess of the Demon Realm has kindness to save your life, and she is infected with a strange poison, so I need you to kill her." The half heart of the little apprentice solved it. Secondly...the underworld said that you can start with this half heart, change your life against the sky, change its roots, improve your immortality...seems like there is something else? I don’t remember much about what happened thousands of years ago.”
Hearing this, Qingyan said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, very good. I'm afraid the underworld wants to change the owner."
Zhuang Zhou looked at Qingyan's appearance full of doubts, then looked at Lu Jubai, and said in a voice: "What's wrong with your master? Keep staring at that ghost."
Lu Jubai stepped back a little, and said in a low voice, "Brother Zhuang Zhou, that day in the Three Rivers Abyss, the ghost guard who guarded the ghosts was the soul I lacked."
"What?!" Zhuang Zhou heard the words, his face was full of doubts, and he stood beside Qingyan and looked at the ghost envoy together.
"The ghost messenger is not his soul, but just a container. His soul has long been refined into a fine stone, right in the middle of the armor worn by the ghost messenger." Qing Yan said.
"Since it has been refined, let my lord swallow the essence stone, and then dissolve it in the body with immortal power, and the soul can return to its place." Hei Yao, who had been silent all this time, said inadvertently, There was also anger in his tone, that group of lonely and wild ghosts in the underworld actually did such a thing to the master they knew.
Hearing Hei Yao's words, Lu Jubai almost fell on Hei Yao's back: "Swallow it???"
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"Since that's the case, I'm going to smash the ghost envoy with one punch and goug out the essence stone from the helmet." Qing Yan said in a low voice, looking at the ghost envoy.
After getting used to seeing his master's elegant or icy image, Lu Jubai saw his master speak ruthlessly for the first time, and suddenly felt that his master was quite handsome.
"Then I'll go and talk to the Great Sage and the Dragon King of the East China Sea, let them attract the attention of your ghosts, and you take the opportunity to go to the leading ghosts..."
Before Zhuang Zhou finished speaking, Qingyan pierced the air like a sharp arrow and rushed towards the ghost emissary.
Seeing Qingyan's appearance, Zhuang Zhou was a little helpless, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart, and brought Hei Yao and Lu Jubai in front of Monkey King, and then rushed towards the direction of the battle between the underworld and the fairy world, standing on top , holding an immortal spell in each hand, aiming at the battle point below is a frantic bombardment.
Lu Jubai jumped from Hei Yao's body onto the auspicious cloud that Sun Wukong was stepping on, and Hei Yao followed Zhuang Zhou's actions, rushed to the battlefield and bit the ghosts one after another.
"Father, why is it dark in the place where the two worlds are fighting?" Lu Jubai looked at the pitch-black space in front of him, and tilted his head slightly to look at his father.
Sun Wukong originally wanted to reprimand Lu Jubai, but when he asked him, he suppressed all the words in his throat.He also looked at the place of war in front of him and said: "The underworld uses the Houtian bag to surround the light of that side of the world. These evil spirits can only survive in the dark."
"Then if the Houtian bag is collected, can these ghosts disappear on their own?" Then the Houtian bag can collect all kinds of fairy artifacts, and it can also collect people in it, and now it can still collect them all... Lu Jubai I lamented the magic of the Creator, and tiptoed from time to time to see the situation of the battle and the current situation of my master.
"If it was a hundred years ago, it might be able to be taken back, but now that Houtianbag has recognized its owner, if it cannot be taken away, it can only be destroyed. If this is the case, the owner of this Houtianbag will definitely be backlashed by him."
Lu Jubai watched Qingyan dodge the ghost's giant scythe with a very poor distance, and couldn't help sweating on his back, and said anxiously: "Then is there any other way?"
"Now the sun has set on the western mountain, and the daylight is getting darker. If the god in charge of time is here, day and night will be reversed. Maybe this station in the heavenly court will be won without effort." Sun Wukong looked at the darkening sky, and called back It is the golden cudgel that shuttles back and forth among the ghosts.
Seeing Lu Jubai's anxious expression, Long Xuan also transformed from the dragon body back into a human form, looked at Lu Jubai and said, "Want to go to Qingyan Shangshen?"
Only then did Lu Jubai retract his gaze, and then turned to Long Xuan, nodding his head very sincerely.
Seeing this, Long Xuan took off his shoes and waved them in front of Lu Jubai.
"What are these??" Lu Jubai looked at the pair of boots in front of him, both boots were dotted with a golden lotus flower.
Long Xuan stuffed the boots into Lu Jubai's arms, and said with some reluctance in his tone: "This is my [-]th birthday, the lotus silk walking cloud shoes that Uncle Dasheng gave me can help you avoid the battlefield Those low-level ghosts in the middle, if you go, put on your boots and go around, although the time may be slower, but the most important thing is to save your life."
Lu Jubai held the lotus root in his hand and walked on cloud shoes, and subconsciously looked at his father's face.
"Go, daddy will go with you." Sun Wukong rubbed Lu Jubai's head, and glanced at the barefooted Long Xuan who was standing next to him. Long Xuan immediately stood up straight and looked at Monkey King with a serious face. Said: "Uncle Dasheng, I will be with you."
Lu Jubai took off his original shoes and put the lotus silk cloud shoes on his feet. Before he could stand still, he rushed forward like the wind under his feet. The soldier passed by and slammed into Hei Yao's head hard.
Sun Wukong then followed up, controlled Lu Jubai in place, and said with some headaches: "You won't make this lotus root walk on clouds and tell my old grandson, what are you going to do by yourself?"
Lu Jubai pursed his lips a little angrily, touched his painful head and said, "Father, you never said that there are formulas for these lotus root and cloud shoes."
"There are no formulas, but it's just the body that controls the direction." Long Xuan stood behind Monkey King, looked at Lu Jubai's pain, and said something with a smirk, regardless of the situation on the side.
Lu Jubai silently recited what Long Xuan said several times, and then immediately ran towards his master.
Qingyan cast spells dozens of times, hitting the throat joint and head of the silver-armored ghost envoy respectively. Seeing that the ghost envoy didn't receive the slightest damage, the giant scythe in his hand became more and more sharp. , accompanied by the whistling wind, it seems to linger in people's ears like wailing.
Seeing that the huge sickle was about to be cut on his front, Qingyan raised his hands together, closed his eyes and silently recited a few words of immortal art, slowly pulled out a sharp sword with blue light from the palm of his left hand, and blocked it. He smashed the blade of the sickle, and then crossed the blade with the dark fire, smashing the sickle to pieces and scattered it around Lu Jubai.
Lu Jubai was obscured by the sudden powder. In the blur, Lu Jubai looked at his master, and slowly walked towards the silver-armored ghost envoy with his sword in hand. To stab.
After the skeleton ghost was stabbed between the eyebrows, the corners of his mouth could not help showing a little curvature, his empty eyes stared straight at Qingyan in front of him, but his body writhed uncontrollably under the sharp sword.
Seeing that the skeleton hadn't died yet, he stretched out his left palm and used the underworld fire mixed with immortal arts, and slammed at the top of the skeleton's head, smashing the skull into pieces through the helmet, and roared: "Here! I'm broken!"
As the skull was smashed and dissipated, Lu Jubai felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if all the bones in his body were smashed, he knelt down on the cloud in pain, his face turned pale from the pain.
Qing Yan watched the skull gradually dissipate in the wind after being shattered, and Mian Yin's face was vaguely printed, which was strangely similar to Lu Jubai.There were tears in the corners of the boy's eyes, his face was full of despair, his originally bright eyes had lost their original luminosity, he said nonchalantly: "Master...can you spare my life..."
After the young man finished saying that, he dissipated in the same place along with the powder of the skeleton, leaving behind only a suit of silver-white armor. Qing Yan took a few steps back in a daze, and the sword in his hand also fell on the ground. aside.
Lu Jubai resisted the pain all over his body, and raised his hand to cover his head with great effort. His face was pale, and after calling 'Master' a few times, Qing Yan came back to his senses, and quickly picked up the helmet on the ground and brought it to Lu Jubai's side.
Seeing Lu Jubai's pained appearance, Qingyan blocked all the movement around him, put the helmet on the ground, sat cross-legged, his thoughts turned into thousands of silk threads, wrapped around the fine stone and pulled it, and the helmet The imprint of the soul appeared.
"Qingyan! How dare you do this?!" The face of the princess of the underworld appeared on top of the helmet, and the silver tassels on the top also stood up.
Qing Yan looked at Mo Lian's ferocious face, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I thought it was the King of Hades who wanted to change the master of the underworld, so he did such evil things just now, but it turned out to be the arm of the eldest princess. Eye-opening."
"If you can obediently marry my second sister as husband and wife and pass it on as a good story, and don't blame her for hurting her, why would this princess be so reluctant to target a little fairy who is not qualified enough to have a reputation? All the offenses he has suffered are all Because of you." Speaking of this, Mo Lian shot Lu Jubai angrily.
Qingyan didn't want to waste any more time with the second princess of the underworld, and continued to concentrate on tearing off the essence stone embedded in the helmet.
Seeing that Qingyan was no longer paying attention to her, Mo Lian turned her gaze back, looked at Qingyan and said coldly: "I spent seven to forty-nine days refining this helmet together with that fine stone, and it has long been fused with each other. , how could it be that your mere thought is enough to tear it off?"
"That's right, but I still forgot one thing. There is the soul imprint of the eldest princess attached to this helmet.
Lu Jubai touched his own face, sat up abruptly, and tightly covered his aching temples.
"Stinky boy, how is your body now?" A familiar voice sounded from the side.
Only then did Lu Jubai realize that there was a person standing in front of him.He followed the belt of the black clothes and plain white clothes, and glanced upwards, and suddenly he looked like his father, the Monkey King.Lu Jubai didn't quite react, and subconsciously said, "Dad, why are you..."
"The underworld is about to attack, and you are still asleep." Sun Wukong looked at Lu Jubai's sleepy look, and said patiently.
Lu Jubai's eyes widened immediately, and he looked around quickly, "What about my master?"
"The brat has only been apprenticed for a few days, and the master is older than the father?" Sun Wukong glanced at the impatient Lu Jubai, and said with disgust.
Lu Jubai sensed his father's displeasure, and quickly showed a smiling face: "My father is right in front of my eyes, my master cured the cold poison of Laoshizi for me and disappeared. In front of the Jade Emperor, my master also gave me the medicine for me. three whips..."
The more Lu Jubai spoke, the lower his voice became. Seeing his father's complexion getting worse and worse, Lu Jubai obediently shut his mouth.
"He received three whips for you?" Sun Wukong raised the tone of his voice a little bit, and suddenly lowered it slowly, "That's what he should replace. The teacher is not strict, it's the fault of the teacher."
"???" Lu Jubai's face was full of doubts, looking at his father's gloomy expression.
Sun Wukong stretched out his hand and rubbed Lu Jubai's head and said: "Fortunately, the cold poison has been cured, even if something happens, it doesn't matter."
something wrong? ?Hearing the words, Lu Jubai fell off the slump in a hurry, with a painful buttocks, Lu Jubai grabbed his father's clothes, stood up with difficulty, and his face turned pale: "What happened? What happened to my master?" gone?"
"After being whipped three times in the prison, you have to carry the army of the underworld. Even the most powerful general in the heaven can't do this, let alone your master? It's just a high god with outstanding immortal talent."
Zhuang Zhou walked into the Immortal Palace casually, speaking word by word.The first time Lu Jubai saw Zhuang Zhou, he quickly lowered his head, an unspeakable sense of embarrassment welled up in his heart, recalling his master's appearance last night, Lu Jubai felt that he was a bit like a... .Little San...
"The cold poison has been cured, but the body still feels uncomfortable?" Zhuang Zhou nodded towards Sun Wukong, walked up to Lu Jubai with an inch of space, and said in a gentle tone.
"Many...thank you brother Zhuang Zhou for your concern... your health is much better..." Lu Jubai still said in a low voice.
"I'm sorry for Lao Zhuang Zhou Xianjun, but this underworld has already attacked the heavenly realm, I'm afraid the fairy has not finished taking care of the affairs of the heavenly court, right? My grandson will take the boy back to Huaguo Mountain first." Sun Wukong directed at Zhuang Zhou, He raised his hands and clasped his fists.
"Father...my master still..." Seeing that her father was going to take her back to Huaguo Mountain, Lu Jubai was a little anxious and said in a weak voice.
Sun Wukong glared at Lu Jubai, seeing that Lu Jubai's face was a little scared, he breathed out and said patiently: "Your master has his own way to deal with the underworld, the heaven is too chaotic at this time, you go back to flowers with my grandson first Guoshan, after your master solves this disaster in Heavenly Court, my old grandson will send you back to Heavenly Court."
"The Great Sage's words may be inappropriate." Zhuang Zhou said with a hint of seriousness in his tone.
"What's wrong?" Sun Wukong glanced at Zhuang Zhou who was standing aside.
Zhuang Zhou hugged Sun Wukong with a smiling face: "If God Qingyan and I admit our mistakes, the child adopted by the Great Sage should be the reincarnation of Immortal Mianyin."
"So what?" It is the reincarnation of the God, and now he is also the adopted son of my grandson, let alone a fairy.
Zhuang Zhou pursed his lips and said, "Mianyin Immortal Monarch, since he ascended to the Heavenly Court, has been taken under the sect of the High God Qingyan. Later, when he attained great mana and special physique, he was given a fairy title just now to manage the time between heaven and earth. .”
Seeing that Monkey King was not talking, but just looking at him quietly, and Lu Jubai also looked dumbfounded, Zhuang Zhou cleared his throat and continued: "Actually, these are nothing, but later the two of them connected with each other and became the leader of all the immortals in the heaven." A couple who know each other. Presumably the Great Sage understands what Xiaoxian means, right?"
"This is impossible. In the illusion in the abyss, the master obviously cut it out..." Realizing that both of them turned their gazes to him, Lu Jubai quickly stopped talking, but there was a huge wave in his heart.
It turns out that brother Zhuang Zhou and his master are not lovers? ? ?Thanks to the fact that I worked so hard to match the two at the beginning, now that I think about it, Lu Jubai can't help feeling a little disgusted with himself who matched them, but these things are far less unbelievable than what brother Zhuang Zhou said just now, So brother Mianyin and master are lovers? ?Then I...I am the reincarnation of Immortal Mianyin...
"Qingyan gouged out half of Mianyin's heart to save the princess of the underworld?" Zhuang Zhou continued the second half of Lu Jubai's sentence with a calm tone.
Lu Jubai remained silent, what he saw in the illusion was like this, even if it was fake, what he saw with his own eyes was much more real than what he heard from others.
Seeing that Lu Jubai had stopped talking, Zhuang Zhou looked at Sun Wukong and said, "What he said is true. Thousands of years ago, Immortal Mianyin trespassed into the underworld to pursue a thief, and accidentally injured the second princess of the underworld. And because of the kindness of God Qingyan, I just had a heart-wrenching talk."
Damn, speaking of it this way, it's your own heart-cutting, isn't it? ? ?Usually such plots appear in novels, but they must be designed by White Lotus or Green Tea.
"If it's true what brother Zhuang Zhou said, the second princess of the underworld might still have admiration for my master, why would the Jade Emperor only let my master deal with it now that he attacked the Heavenly Court?"
"Bringing five thousand immortal soldiers, but compared to those lonely souls and fierce ghosts in the underworld, these five thousand immortal soldiers are really nothing, so Xiaoxian came here to ask the Great Sage to help Heavenly Court." Zhuang Zhou turned his words to Sun Wukong again, lowered his body slightly and clasped his fists together, begging.
Hearing this, Sun Wukong shook his head with a bit of embarrassment on his face and said, "No, no, if my grandson's brain was in the Heavenly Palace, my grandson would still be able to help in this kind of thing. Now my grandson is accompanying me." I learned Buddhist scriptures from the west with my master, and entered Buddhism, and the underworld is attacking Taoism, so how can there be any reason for my Buddhist school to attack?"
"Hey—the words of the Great Sage are wrong. If the High God of Qingyan married the adopted son of the Great Sage, then the High God would follow the customs of the world and call the Great Sage a father-in-law. The Great Sage would be doing his own favor. My son-in-law, why would you say something inappropriate?" Brother Qingyan, don't blame me for being a younger brother, I can't compete with you anyway, this kid is destined to be your man, so I will use this relationship in advance to let the Dasheng Gang Give me a hand, so that you can be quieter.
When Lu Jubai heard this, he recalled all the ambiguities between Master and himself last night, his face flushed immediately, and he hurriedly said incoherently: "Master, Master is the God of Heaven, and I am the Monkey King!" Father's adopted son, not to mention race... race, is gender, and the gender is the same! How to marry?" Even if they want to marry, it should be me marrying Master, Lu Jubai didn't dare to say the last sentence.
Sun Wukong was going to return to Zhuang Zhou. Seeing Lu Jubai's blushing face, he changed his tone when he spoke: "Why can't we get married? There has never been a relationship between men and women who cannot live together in the heavenly court." Let’s talk about it, let alone you are an adopted son.”
Lu Jubai opened his mouth slightly, and his eyes were full of disbelief. Dad, this is... is he going to marry himself to his master?
"So, I think the Great Sage is also relieved to hand this boy over to the God of Qingyan, why not go with Xiaoxian and meet the many ghosts in the underworld?" Zhuang Zhou felt relieved when he saw that Sun Wukong seemed to agree. Take a breath.
"My old grandson just said that he can marry, but there has never been any statement from my old grandson that he agreed to marry Qingyan Shangshen. Immortal Zhuang Zhou must have misunderstood something." Sun Wukong said in a cold tone, looking at Zhuang Zhou's face, Continue to say word by word: "Although my grandson's son is an adopted son, he still wants to rely on him to provide for my grandson in the future, not to mention marrying Qingyan Shangshen, but worshiping him as a teacher. But in just one day, I was poisoned by the cold, how can I, my grandson, feel at ease?"
...This seems to be my own fault...Sneakily opened the door of that room...Lu Jubai boldly stretched out his hand and poked his father's arm, his voice sounded like a mosquito: "Father, the cold poison is caused by me Running around in Master's Immortal Palace, just now..."
Seeing Sun Wukong looking at him with angry eyes, Lu Jubai shut his mouth again cowardly. Anyway, his father will not marry him to Master, and he doesn't have to think about how to get along with Master in the future, but there is something wrong in his heart. Empty... as if something is missing.
"The room you trespassed at that time was the room specially arranged by the God of Qingyan to detoxify Xianjun Mianyin. It is also your previous life." Zhuang Zhou looked at Lu Jubai and said.
"In your previous life, when you were young and loved to play, you mistakenly ate the spiritual fire that was derived from the world for thousands of years. You suffered from the fire poison in your body every day, so God Qingyan found a jade bed. The only ice jade bed is used to clean up the fire poison for you. I never thought that you would be poisoned by the cold poison in this life because of that ice jade bed. The fate of this world is really wonderful."
Lu Jubai listened to Zhuang Zhou finish this long paragraph, stroked it for a while before smoothing it out, thinking silently in his heart: Is it because of the cold poison in my previous life?Playing and eating fire spirit seeds by mistake, I troubled my master to find a jade bed to detoxify myself, and in this life, because the jade bed was poisoned by cold, I still troubled my master to detoxify myself... Lu Jubai couldn't help but believe in the predestined relationship that Zhuang Zhou said...
"If it is true as what the fairy said, then my old grandson's son is really the same as the Qingyan Shangshen..." Sun Wukong couldn't help recalling the day in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. It was rumored that the Qingyan Shangshen was born The sense of coercion is unbearable for ordinary gods, let alone a mortal flesh and bone. If you get close to it, you will be under the overwhelming pressure, your thoughts will be disordered, and your heartbeat will speed up.Even if my old grandson is too close, he will be as if he was pinned down by the Tathagata at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, unable to move.
The son picked up by my old grandson is not afraid of this coercion, and he can get close to him at will as if he can't feel it at all. Sun Wukong scratched his head and looked at Lu Jubai with some irritability...
"If the father doesn't want to make a move, he doesn't have to deal with the army of the underworld because of the child, but the child will still go to the master's side, so I can rest assured that even if the child does not marry Qingyan Shangshen, Qingyan Shangshen is still the master of the child " Lu Jubai looked at his father and made a habitual movement of scratching his ears and cheeks only when he was irritated and tangled, and looked at his father with a firm gaze.
Zhuang Zhou's face was a little stiff when he heard Lu Jubai's words. Although this brat looked like he didn't want to marry Qingyan, he was really happy to see him, but this kid's mind was still on Qingyan. Yan's body is not like himself. He was rejected once a thousand years ago. The trend after a thousand years should be Qing Yan's taste of rejection, but if this kid follows his mind, he will marry sooner or later. It's just a matter of time. …
"Even if you go, you will not be able to help your master. Your soul has not yet returned to its place, and the innate power of time control cannot be used. If you go, it will be like not going. It will only share your master's attention." .”
This was the first time Lu Jubai heard Zhuang Zhou speak to him in such a cold tone, which was quite different from his usual gentleness, and he immediately felt uncomfortable.
"I can only beg the Great Sage to help me out. I think Qingyan Shangshen had already whipped the Great Sage's adopted son three times before he went to fight against the army of the underworld, and his immortal power was greatly weakened. If he hadn't been forced to the end, Xiaoxian It won't be like this..." Zhuang Zhou's words were full of helplessness, he lowered his eyes and stared at the ground.
"These are all matters of the immortal family. It is against the rules for my old grandson to intervene. What's more, before my grandson made a big fuss in the heavenly palace, he also caused a disturbance in the underworld and destroyed the book of life and death of the king of Hades. If that old guy sees me now, I'm afraid I can't wait to pounce on my old grandson, he spent a lot of soul repairing the book of life and death back then. Xianjun really doesn't have to do this..." Sun Wukong still shook his head, listening to Zhuang Zhou the whole story.
Seeing that Monkey King was still unwilling to make a move, Zhuang Zhou thought about what Monkey King said just now, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he said in a relaxed tone: "These great sages don't need to worry, big things have to be dealt with on Qingyan." To be honest, the god of Qingyan has already prepared the dowry gift for marriage, which is a century-old giant kun caught in the sea of innocence. Thinking that the great sage may lack an underwater mount, this is not... Delayed by all kinds of trifles, it stands to reason that Shangshen will definitely talk about the marriage with the Great Sage, and even if the Great Sage intervenes, he is also interfering with his own affairs, and there is nothing illegal about it."
Sun Wukong nodded in satisfaction and said, "So, my old grandson will accompany you this trip?"
Lu Jubai stared at his father, and sent himself out within two or three words. He couldn't accept it for a moment, but before he could speak, the two people in front of him turned into lights and disappeared in place, leaving him alone in a daze. In place.
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Lu Jubai looked at the two people who disappeared in front of him, and immediately froze in place. It took him a while to react, and hurriedly called the guard fairy boy in front of the temple and asked: "The black one I brought back from Bingpo Lake back then Where's the cat?"
black cat? ?Xiantong was a little dazed, his eyes flicked around for a while and hesitantly said: "The black cat that the young master mentioned, but the monster that spoke human words that brought you back from Bingpo Lake?"
Regardless of whether he brought me back or I brought him back, I only care about where the other person is now, Lu Jubai muttered in his heart, his expression still kindly said: "Yes, yes, it is that monster, where is he? "
Xiantong looked at Lu Jubai, then looked behind Lu Jubai, raised his finger and said: "Here, that monster is right behind you."
Lu Jubai turned around, met the black cat's eyes, and looked at each other affectionately for a while, Hei Yao spoke first, tilted his cat's head and yelled at Lu Jubai, "Meow~"
... Lu Jubai raised his hand and rubbed his brows and the bridge of his nose, and said helplessly, "Speak human words. I know you can speak."
Xiantong also stood aside, watching the interaction between the man and the cat, and retreated to the outside of the Immortal Palace expressionlessly, closing the palace door intimately.
Seeing that the black cat ignored his words, it just gracefully raised its front paws and stretched out its tongue to lick it carefully, making the already smooth fur more shiny. Lu Jubai felt a vein bulge on his forehead the jump.
"It's fine if you don't speak, take me to the place where the underworld attacked the heavens, you must know where it is?"
Hearing Lu Jubai's tone seemed a little serious, Hei Yao stopped combing his fur and moved his ears. It turned out that his bright yellow eyes were fixed on Lu Jubai's face, and he opened his mouth and said: " Immortal Lord Zhuang Zhou also said just now, if you have recovered the mana of the previous life, I can take you there, but you are now." Hei Yao glanced back and forth along Lu's orange-white clothes, and there was a little bit in his eyes. contempt.
Indeed..Master seemed to have said that his soul was congenitally deficient. Brother Zhuang Zhou also said that he lost one soul and two souls because his heart was gouged out in his previous life. .
"Master once said that he would help me find my soul. If I do, will I be able to return to the state of my previous life?" Seeing that the black cat didn't understand, Lu Jubai scratched his head, thought for a while and said : "Restore the mana of the previous life?"
"Since Shangshen Qingyan said that he would help you find your soul, he will naturally not break his word. It's just that there has been no news after such a long time. I'm afraid he doesn't know where your missing soul is." Hei Yao raised his eyes and looked at the quaint screen beside him, which exuded a burst of fragrance, and his thoughts drifted away.
One soul and two souls... Master doesn't know where his one soul and two souls are...Lu Jubai racked his brains to sort out all the things that happened after he crossed over to this other world, since he can cross... There should be some halo of the protagonist too... There will always be something that is not quite right.. There must be some places..
Lu Jubai snapped his fingers, and counted the things one by one. The prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace just looked dumbfounded, and it must not have much to do with his soul. Uncle Liu Er and his own Dad has such a good relationship, if he really found out about his soul, he would definitely not hide it from him...
Lu Jubai followed the black cat's line of sight to look at the screen beside him, and after that came Brother Zhuang Zhou and his master... When he was in the illusion of the Three Rivers Abyss before, the master handed over the half heart that brother Zai Mianyin dug out to the underworld Brother Zhuang Zhou also said that the second princess of his heart still contains his own soul and two souls...
At this moment, Lu Jubai couldn't help but want to applaud his quick-thinking brain power, then his soul must be in the underworld... But the master said that he would go to the underworld the next day to find the one soul and two souls for himself, but it was empty handed...
The ghost in the silver armor... Lu Jubai's mind suddenly flashed that silver figure, and an unexplained sense of familiarity suddenly came to his heart... How could the ghost make him recall his previous life...
Lu Jubai made up his mind, reached out and tapped the ear of the black cat, and said, "I know where my soul and two souls are... Take me to the underworld."
Hei Yao squinted at Lu Jubai, obviously with an expression of disbelief, and said, "The gods on Qingyan couldn't find your soul and two souls, and you don't have a trace of immortal power, how would you know where your soul is? "
Lu Jubai was embarrassed by Hei Yao's tone, so he imitated Hei Yao's tone of questioning himself and turned back: "It's me who lost my soul, so I can naturally figure out where that soul is."
"If I take you to the side of the world where the two worlds are fighting without authorization, Qingyan Shangshen will turn me into roast cat meat." Hei Yao turned around and turned his back to Lu Jubai, He raised his tail and swung it back and forth twice.
Lu Jubai clenched his hands into fists with some resentment, and after enduring it for a while, seeing that the black cat was still shaking its head and tail with its back to him, he couldn't help but grab the black cat's tail, lift it up and throw it on the soft bed beside him.
Hei Yao was thrown abruptly, and immediately reacted. Standing on the soft collapse with his back arched, his hair frizzed and looking at Lu Jubai, he couldn't help comforting himself in his heart: Don't be angry... this is the original Sagittarius himself recognizes the master of the second fool...not angry.
Seeing the black cat's fur slowly smoothing down, Lu Jubai leaned over, stretched out his hand and rubbed the black cat's head fiercely, and said softly, "Take me to my master, I guarantee that my master will not turn you into a Grilled cat meat."
Hei Yao calmed down and sighed: "Forget it, I will take you to have a look."
After saying that, Hei Yao's originally petite body gradually grew bigger, and the black cat with its supple tail also condensed together to form barbs, with a cold gleam on its tip.The slender four-legged legs also became taller, with sinister fangs exposed in the mouth, and the bright yellow eyes also turned into dark pupils, revealing Lu Jubai's figure: "Climb up by yourself."
Lu Jubai saw that the originally petite black cat suddenly turned into such a huge monster in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel frightened. He had yelled at this cat several times before, and it was his fate not to be slapped to death by its palm...
Looking at the drooping tail, Lu Jubai struggled for a while, circling Hei Yao back and forth a few times, before he reached out and broke the barb on Hei Yao's tail.
Hei Yao saw Lu Jubai dangling in front of him for quite a while but there was no movement, he felt anxious, and wrapped his nimble tail around Lu Jubai's waist, Lu Jubai sucked in his hind legs in shock, and looked at the stabbed with some difficulty. Pointing at his waist, his voice trembled: "This thorn is going to pierce me, hold it back..."
"Do you think I'm as stupid as you?" Hei Yao's tone was a little disdainful, and with the sound of the words, the barbs that were standing on the tail gradually softened, and they were obediently attached to the tail .
Lu Jubai sat firmly on Hei Yao's back, reached out to touch the smooth black cat fur, and muttered: If this fur is used as a blanket, it must be extremely comfortable.
"Sit firmly? This seat is very fast." Hei Yao saw that Lu Jubai was only concentrating on tugging at his hair, and he was short of breath. He raised his tail and returned to the original position around Lu Jubai's waist, exhaled and slammed into the palace door, Quickly ran towards the distance.
Feeling the oncoming wind blade, Lu Jubai stared straight at the clouds and mists under Hei Yao's feet with his eyes open.
If I saw the master... Lu Jubai recalled the scene last night, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He only felt that his decision to find his master was a bit premature. Yes, although I was the same person in my previous life, but not in this life...
"Is it still too late to go back to the Immortal Palace?" Lu Jubai asked tentatively.
Hei Yao turned his head slightly, glanced at Lu Jubai, and said indifferently, "It's too late, your master is ahead."
... Lu Jubai looked in the direction of Hei Yao's head, this was the first time Lu Jubai saw such a fierce fighting scene, it was too real, even though they were far apart, Lu Jubai could vaguely feel the dark breath, Attacking his sense of smell with a bit of decaying smell.
"Why did you bring him here?" Qingyan, who was originally standing on the auspicious clouds to watch the battle, inadvertently saw Hei Yao in the air here, flew up and stood on Hei Yao's head, looking down at Lu Jubai on Hei Yao's back frowned slightly.
Hei Yao resisted the movement of shaking his head, gritted his teeth secretly and said: "This work is also following orders."
"By whom?"
"By the master's order, the master who has a soul contract with this seat." Hei Yao replied.
Qingyan stared at Lu Jubai for a few seconds, then gave an order to Hei Yao: "You take him back to the Immortal Palace now, and don't let him out of the Immortal Palace before this battle is over."
"Master may have misunderstood something. This is my spirit beast, and it will never obey your orders."
The long silence was accompanied by the sound of fighting not far away. Lu Jubai seemed to hear the sound of his own heart beating, which was heavy and dense like a drumbeat. He raised his head and looked at his master's face as usual. , it seems that his words are too cold.
"Master... I feel where my missing soul and soul are. I came here to look for you just now. They said that if the soul returns to its place, they can help you. The apprentice is also worried, so he came here to make a proposition. "The original confident tone has disappeared, only the well-thought-out words sound like mosquito humming, which reach Qingyan's ears.
Qingyan independently filtered to the second half of Lu Jubai's words. His calm eyes were a little turbulent, and he asked, "Did you feel it? Where is the soul?"
Lu Jubai raised his finger and pointed to the back of the battlefield. There was a ghost in silver-white armor in the air, just like what he saw in the Three Rivers Abyss. The only thing that changed was that the two bright yellow jade stones on the helmet had disappeared. , leaving only a black jade stone, glowing with cold light.
Qing Yan looked in the direction of Lu Jubai's finger, obviously also aware of the half-hidden ghost in the air, and the memories of the previous three rivers abyss popped up one after another, that's right, the three rivers abyss There are all sinful souls in the heart, and there is no guilt in the body when Mian Yin falls. The half heart that was sent to the second princess of the Demon Realm for various reasons is also only the soul and two souls. The weight is too light, and it is not enough at all. To fall into the abyss of three rivers.
However, that day, the ghost envoy ferried back the two souls he had cast with spells in the form of immortal power. If the three-river abyss is not enough to carry the soul of Sleeping Cause, then it is only possible that the soul was refined by the underworld. melted....
Qingyan stared at the direction of the ghost envoy, his dark eyes contained murderous intent and anger.
"Master, master?" Lu Jubai suppressed the fear in his heart, slowly moved along Hei Yao's back to his neck, and yelled at Qing Yan a few times with a louder voice.
The voice did not recall Qingyan's thoughts, but called Zhuang Zhou not far away.
"What happened?" After Zhuang Zhou approached, he found Lu Jubai who was blocked by Qingyan, and asked in disbelief, "Why did you come to such a dangerous place?"
"I'm worried, so I'm here. Leave me alone, and look at Master." Lu Jubai twisted his cuffs, looked at the direction of Qingyan with a guilty conscience, and found that something was wrong, so he stretched out his hand to Qingyan He swayed a little in front of his face, but after no results, he cast an immortal spell to sweep across the weir.
"Immortal Zhuang Zhou, do you still remember what the demon world said when they took care of me to get half of Sleeping Yin's heart?" Qing Yan still stared at the ghost envoy and asked expressionlessly.
Zhuang Zhou couldn't turn around, seeing that Qingyan didn't seem to be joking, he thought about it for a while, and said a little uncertainly: "Firstly, the second princess of the Demon Realm has kindness to save your life, and she is infected with a strange poison, so I need you to kill her." The half heart of the little apprentice solved it. Secondly...the underworld said that you can start with this half heart, change your life against the sky, change its roots, improve your immortality...seems like there is something else? I don’t remember much about what happened thousands of years ago.”
Hearing this, Qingyan said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, very good. I'm afraid the underworld wants to change the owner."
Zhuang Zhou looked at Qingyan's appearance full of doubts, then looked at Lu Jubai, and said in a voice: "What's wrong with your master? Keep staring at that ghost."
Lu Jubai stepped back a little, and said in a low voice, "Brother Zhuang Zhou, that day in the Three Rivers Abyss, the ghost guard who guarded the ghosts was the soul I lacked."
"What?!" Zhuang Zhou heard the words, his face was full of doubts, and he stood beside Qingyan and looked at the ghost envoy together.
"The ghost messenger is not his soul, but just a container. His soul has long been refined into a fine stone, right in the middle of the armor worn by the ghost messenger." Qing Yan said.
"Since it has been refined, let my lord swallow the essence stone, and then dissolve it in the body with immortal power, and the soul can return to its place." Hei Yao, who had been silent all this time, said inadvertently, There was also anger in his tone, that group of lonely and wild ghosts in the underworld actually did such a thing to the master they knew.
Hearing Hei Yao's words, Lu Jubai almost fell on Hei Yao's back: "Swallow it???"
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"Since that's the case, I'm going to smash the ghost envoy with one punch and goug out the essence stone from the helmet." Qing Yan said in a low voice, looking at the ghost envoy.
After getting used to seeing his master's elegant or icy image, Lu Jubai saw his master speak ruthlessly for the first time, and suddenly felt that his master was quite handsome.
"Then I'll go and talk to the Great Sage and the Dragon King of the East China Sea, let them attract the attention of your ghosts, and you take the opportunity to go to the leading ghosts..."
Before Zhuang Zhou finished speaking, Qingyan pierced the air like a sharp arrow and rushed towards the ghost emissary.
Seeing Qingyan's appearance, Zhuang Zhou was a little helpless, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart, and brought Hei Yao and Lu Jubai in front of Monkey King, and then rushed towards the direction of the battle between the underworld and the fairy world, standing on top , holding an immortal spell in each hand, aiming at the battle point below is a frantic bombardment.
Lu Jubai jumped from Hei Yao's body onto the auspicious cloud that Sun Wukong was stepping on, and Hei Yao followed Zhuang Zhou's actions, rushed to the battlefield and bit the ghosts one after another.
"Father, why is it dark in the place where the two worlds are fighting?" Lu Jubai looked at the pitch-black space in front of him, and tilted his head slightly to look at his father.
Sun Wukong originally wanted to reprimand Lu Jubai, but when he asked him, he suppressed all the words in his throat.He also looked at the place of war in front of him and said: "The underworld uses the Houtian bag to surround the light of that side of the world. These evil spirits can only survive in the dark."
"Then if the Houtian bag is collected, can these ghosts disappear on their own?" Then the Houtian bag can collect all kinds of fairy artifacts, and it can also collect people in it, and now it can still collect them all... Lu Jubai I lamented the magic of the Creator, and tiptoed from time to time to see the situation of the battle and the current situation of my master.
"If it was a hundred years ago, it might be able to be taken back, but now that Houtianbag has recognized its owner, if it cannot be taken away, it can only be destroyed. If this is the case, the owner of this Houtianbag will definitely be backlashed by him."
Lu Jubai watched Qingyan dodge the ghost's giant scythe with a very poor distance, and couldn't help sweating on his back, and said anxiously: "Then is there any other way?"
"Now the sun has set on the western mountain, and the daylight is getting darker. If the god in charge of time is here, day and night will be reversed. Maybe this station in the heavenly court will be won without effort." Sun Wukong looked at the darkening sky, and called back It is the golden cudgel that shuttles back and forth among the ghosts.
Seeing Lu Jubai's anxious expression, Long Xuan also transformed from the dragon body back into a human form, looked at Lu Jubai and said, "Want to go to Qingyan Shangshen?"
Only then did Lu Jubai retract his gaze, and then turned to Long Xuan, nodding his head very sincerely.
Seeing this, Long Xuan took off his shoes and waved them in front of Lu Jubai.
"What are these??" Lu Jubai looked at the pair of boots in front of him, both boots were dotted with a golden lotus flower.
Long Xuan stuffed the boots into Lu Jubai's arms, and said with some reluctance in his tone: "This is my [-]th birthday, the lotus silk walking cloud shoes that Uncle Dasheng gave me can help you avoid the battlefield Those low-level ghosts in the middle, if you go, put on your boots and go around, although the time may be slower, but the most important thing is to save your life."
Lu Jubai held the lotus root in his hand and walked on cloud shoes, and subconsciously looked at his father's face.
"Go, daddy will go with you." Sun Wukong rubbed Lu Jubai's head, and glanced at the barefooted Long Xuan who was standing next to him. Long Xuan immediately stood up straight and looked at Monkey King with a serious face. Said: "Uncle Dasheng, I will be with you."
Lu Jubai took off his original shoes and put the lotus silk cloud shoes on his feet. Before he could stand still, he rushed forward like the wind under his feet. The soldier passed by and slammed into Hei Yao's head hard.
Sun Wukong then followed up, controlled Lu Jubai in place, and said with some headaches: "You won't make this lotus root walk on clouds and tell my old grandson, what are you going to do by yourself?"
Lu Jubai pursed his lips a little angrily, touched his painful head and said, "Father, you never said that there are formulas for these lotus root and cloud shoes."
"There are no formulas, but it's just the body that controls the direction." Long Xuan stood behind Monkey King, looked at Lu Jubai's pain, and said something with a smirk, regardless of the situation on the side.
Lu Jubai silently recited what Long Xuan said several times, and then immediately ran towards his master.
Qingyan cast spells dozens of times, hitting the throat joint and head of the silver-armored ghost envoy respectively. Seeing that the ghost envoy didn't receive the slightest damage, the giant scythe in his hand became more and more sharp. , accompanied by the whistling wind, it seems to linger in people's ears like wailing.
Seeing that the huge sickle was about to be cut on his front, Qingyan raised his hands together, closed his eyes and silently recited a few words of immortal art, slowly pulled out a sharp sword with blue light from the palm of his left hand, and blocked it. He smashed the blade of the sickle, and then crossed the blade with the dark fire, smashing the sickle to pieces and scattered it around Lu Jubai.
Lu Jubai was obscured by the sudden powder. In the blur, Lu Jubai looked at his master, and slowly walked towards the silver-armored ghost envoy with his sword in hand. To stab.
After the skeleton ghost was stabbed between the eyebrows, the corners of his mouth could not help showing a little curvature, his empty eyes stared straight at Qingyan in front of him, but his body writhed uncontrollably under the sharp sword.
Seeing that the skeleton hadn't died yet, he stretched out his left palm and used the underworld fire mixed with immortal arts, and slammed at the top of the skeleton's head, smashing the skull into pieces through the helmet, and roared: "Here! I'm broken!"
As the skull was smashed and dissipated, Lu Jubai felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if all the bones in his body were smashed, he knelt down on the cloud in pain, his face turned pale from the pain.
Qing Yan watched the skull gradually dissipate in the wind after being shattered, and Mian Yin's face was vaguely printed, which was strangely similar to Lu Jubai.There were tears in the corners of the boy's eyes, his face was full of despair, his originally bright eyes had lost their original luminosity, he said nonchalantly: "Master...can you spare my life..."
After the young man finished saying that, he dissipated in the same place along with the powder of the skeleton, leaving behind only a suit of silver-white armor. Qing Yan took a few steps back in a daze, and the sword in his hand also fell on the ground. aside.
Lu Jubai resisted the pain all over his body, and raised his hand to cover his head with great effort. His face was pale, and after calling 'Master' a few times, Qing Yan came back to his senses, and quickly picked up the helmet on the ground and brought it to Lu Jubai's side.
Seeing Lu Jubai's pained appearance, Qingyan blocked all the movement around him, put the helmet on the ground, sat cross-legged, his thoughts turned into thousands of silk threads, wrapped around the fine stone and pulled it, and the helmet The imprint of the soul appeared.
"Qingyan! How dare you do this?!" The face of the princess of the underworld appeared on top of the helmet, and the silver tassels on the top also stood up.
Qing Yan looked at Mo Lian's ferocious face, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I thought it was the King of Hades who wanted to change the master of the underworld, so he did such evil things just now, but it turned out to be the arm of the eldest princess. Eye-opening."
"If you can obediently marry my second sister as husband and wife and pass it on as a good story, and don't blame her for hurting her, why would this princess be so reluctant to target a little fairy who is not qualified enough to have a reputation? All the offenses he has suffered are all Because of you." Speaking of this, Mo Lian shot Lu Jubai angrily.
Qingyan didn't want to waste any more time with the second princess of the underworld, and continued to concentrate on tearing off the essence stone embedded in the helmet.
Seeing that Qingyan was no longer paying attention to her, Mo Lian turned her gaze back, looked at Qingyan and said coldly: "I spent seven to forty-nine days refining this helmet together with that fine stone, and it has long been fused with each other. , how could it be that your mere thought is enough to tear it off?"
"That's right, but I still forgot one thing. There is the soul imprint of the eldest princess attached to this helmet.
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