After the witch was reborn, she made all the talented people in the world of cultivation cry.

Qingxue, "Senior Brother, is there really a Bodhisattva tree in the garden?"

The Green Horn God said, "Probably, right?"

This hesitant look completely angered Qingxue, so he gave Qingyu a big slap in the face and said viciously: "Everyone understands the principle of raising an army for a thousand days and using it for a moment.

Look at yourself as weak and incompetent, timid and afraid of getting into trouble.

Even if you have a dog, you still know how to repay your kindness. What have you done since your father has raised you for so many years? "

Lord Qingjiao was completely shocked. Although she had not respected her senior brother, she could still maintain the most basic etiquette.

This is the first time that someone has been beaten and scolded outside so violently.

But now...?

"Junior sister, you...?"

Qingxue glanced at him with disgust: "A group of senior brothers like you who can't do anything and are the first to eat are the greatest shame in this fairy's life.

Also, don’t call me Fairy Junior Sister from now on, it’s disgusting! "

Then, Fairy Qingxue left without looking back.

She wanted to rush back to Jiuxia Temple. Damn it, why not call it Qingxue Temple?

"I'll have the plaque replaced when I get back!"

She had had this thought countless times before but never dared to act on it.

Now, right away, she couldn't wait a moment longer.

If you want to be the true mistress of the temple, the first step is to change the name of the temple!

There was also the Laoshizi bodhi tree. Since it was the favorite of the dead man Jiuxia, he chopped it down and burned it when he returned home.

The Green Horned God, who was stunned on the spot, felt his head buzzing, and sighed in his heart: It's true that blessings never come in pairs, and misfortunes never come alone!

……

In the Star-Zhaing Tower, Zhu Jian Shenjun was about to continue this unprogressive day.

Someone came to report, "Lord Shenjun, Mr. Zhuliu wants to see you!"

Zhu Jian's eyelids twitched slightly, "Why is he here? Is he going to teach me again?"

Zhuliu Shangshen used to be Zhu Jian's teacher, so everyone called him sir.

After complaining, Zhu Jian still raised his chin like a favor and said, "Let him come in!"

Mr. Zhuliu is a very steady person, and he could have come a few days earlier.

But suddenly I thought, "What if it's not the case? I have to check again!"

It feels uncomfortable to give people hope and then shatter it with my own hands.

To be cautious, Mr. Zhuliu spent a few more days sorting out Jiang Ye's personal information.

This trip made me a few days late. When Zhu Jian came to Zhaixing Tower, where he was drunk and dreaming, he met several fairies whispering.

Mr. Zhuliu winked, nodded, and then ran over.

"Hello, beautiful girls!"

This sentence is very universal, and the few people who were drinking tea and gossiping suddenly burst into laughter.

Fu Guang touched it with his hand and generously took out a few bags of snacks, "Snacks from Fuxinglou, give them to the beautiful girls!"

One of them said with a smile that was slightly familiar to Fu Guang: "Your mouth is more delicious than snacks!"

Then, Mr. Zhuliu saw his attendant exchange a worthless smile for the gossip he wanted to hear.

Mr. Zhuliu said thoughtfully: "You said that the Lord asked Qingxue to sit under the bodhi tree and practice meditation?"

He didn't ask about the content of the request for help. Zhu Jian was not a blind person, and he would never interfere in other people's grudges without any basis, let alone get involved in other people's cause and effect.

Fu Guang rubbed his hands, "Yes!"

Forgive his ignorance, Guleiyin Temple planted a lot of Bodhi trees, but no miraculous effects were seen.

Could it be that Lord Shenjun wants Qingxue to be ordained and become a monk?

Thinking of the Qingxue Fairy who usually looked as tall as 2,580,000, shaved off 3,000 black hair, and looked like a smooth bald head, Fu Guang smiled silly.

Mr. Zhuliu is so smart, he can see his thoughts at a glance.

He hit his head with the fan in his hand and said, "It's not what you think!"

He's bald and has black hair. How free is his Lord God!

Fu Guang humbly asked for advice, "Teach me, sir!"

Mr. Zhuliu said: "This Bodhi is not that Bodhi!"

Back then, what Jiuxia Shenjun was feeding was not an ordinary Bodhi, but a Golden Bodhi.

Golden Bodhi grows slowly, but it is a priceless treasure. Meditating under the golden bodhi tree can suppress inner demons and make your mind clear and calm.

You can even understand the great path.

It was truly a rare treasure, and he had only seen this one in the vast God Realm.

What they didn't know was that this precious tree was cut down when Qingxue went crazy.

Fu Guang clicked his tongue, "Master Shenjun is always so different!"

You don’t use bad words when you curse, but you still have to count the money for a mentally retarded person after he is sold!

Taking medicine means that the person is sick.

In the same way, unceremoniously asking Qingxue to practice and meditate under the golden bodhi tree meant that she was haunted by inner demons.

A person with inner demons is roughly equivalent to an unintelligent or insane fool. The crazy words of such people have no credibility.

Therefore, Lord Shenjun will not pay attention.

Mr. Zhuliu's eyes flickered, "Master Shenjun is not as boring as you think!"

Fu Guang took a breath, "Huh? It's not what I thought, is it?

But why? "

Inner demon, there will always be some shortcomings in life. Among all living beings, who dares to say that he is perfect?

Given Fairy Qingxue's situation, even if she really has an inner demon, how could she be seen through it at a glance?

Fu Guang didn't understand, and neither did Wu Dai who was following Ye Li Ge.

At the same time, Wu Dai was peeking at her god master with a curious look on her face.

Ye Lige glanced at her funny, "Just ask whatever you want!"

The partners who joined in midway still lack some tacit understanding.

Wu Dai touched his fingers and said, "Don't the Lord God hate Qingxue very much?"

Not only did Jiu occupy the magpie's nest, but he also kept sending people to assassinate the God Lord. Why did he still look kind when he saw Qingxue?

In her understanding, even if she can't draw a sword against him, she will treat him like ice and snow!

Ye Lige chuckled and raised his hands.

Her hands were extremely well made, slender and tender as bamboo shoots, and her pointed fingers were like the perfect work of the greatest jade carver.

With a flick of his finger, a black flame burst out.

Wu Dai subconsciously took a step back, "Devil Fire!"

The elixir fire cultivated by Taoists is a blazing white flame.

The elixir fire cultivated by demon cultivators is exactly this kind of black flame.

Wu Dai subconsciously thought, "Is the Lord a demon cultivator?"

Then she denied herself, "No, that's not right! Who is the Lord of God...?"

I have seen Ye Lige fight several times, using the spirit of the fairy spirit. These cannot be faked.

Then there can only be one explanation, that is, my own god-lord is a god-demonic body.

Ye Lige winked playfully, "Your guess is right!"

Regret it?

The ritual has been completed and it is too late to regret.

Terminating the contract is too troublesome and she is not willing to do so yet.

Regret is impossible. Although Wu Dai and Qingxue are old acquaintances, they have never dealt with each other.

In the end, Qingxue also used the power of Jiuxia Temple to force her to go to the banquet.

When she got there, she discovered that she was the only invitee.

The ill will toward the Wu Clan was so obvious that he didn't even want to save face.

Although she was determined to die, she still had no hope.

After all, the two have known each other for so many years, and she threw herself into hell so happily.

If she hadn't recognized her master in advance, and if the divine master hadn't been powerful enough, she would have been in a state of despair, and she wouldn't even be qualified for reincarnation.

She hated Qingxue deeply, but with her current ability, she couldn't do anything.

Now, her own divine master used demonic energy to seduce demonic energy and used extraordinary methods to seduce Qingxue's inner demons. It was too late for her to be happy. How could she regret it?

He sincerely flattered me and said, "Master God, you are wise and mighty!"

This is Dahei's mantra. In the past, it only felt flattering and disgusting.

Now, she felt that this sentence was tailor-made for her Lord God.

He raised his head and faced an old face with a wriggling beard, "Witch girl, are you complimenting me?"