Chapter 387
"This matter, we should ask the fairy's true heart." Tang Sanzang replied softly.

Mu Ling nodded thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "Master, you have a wonderful speech. I wonder if the master can explain the Lotus Sutra to me?"

"The poor monk has never studied the Lotus Sutra, and now he is going to the West Paradise to obtain the orthodox Tripitaka. If he comes back, he may be able to explain it to fairies." Tang Sanzang shook his head, he really didn't like the Lotus Sutra. meeting.

"Then let's talk about the Chang'an Sutra." Mu Ling was not persistent, and thought for a while.

"Okay." Tang Sanzang nodded, recalled the scripture in his mind, sat up a little, and began to lecture.

This scripture was one that Tang Sanzang often talked about. It was quite familiar and understood quite clearly. It was explained in depth and concisely. Mu Ling sat quietly, nodded from time to time, and listened very carefully.

In the small courtyard with an elegant tea fragrance, Tang Sanzang talked eloquently. Sun Wukong and the others had no interest in scriptures along the way, so no one listened to him when he wanted to talk. Now Mu Ling acted as an audience.

Ordinary people may find the scriptures boring, but Tang Sanzang does not feel this way. After all, he grew up in a temple. Although he is not a taboo of meat and vegetables, but I don’t know if it is because of the influence of the golden cicada, he has always had a close feeling for the scriptures. I am also willing to share my understanding and feelings with others.

On the top of the flat mountain, Qiu Li squatted on the edge of the lotus pond, looked down at the small courtyard below through the bottom of the lotus pond, rested her chin with both hands, her pretty face was full of puzzlement, and muttered softly: "Could it be This monk is really talented and knowledgeable? Otherwise, how could my sister have talked with him for so long, even Lingji Bodhisattva couldn't argue with her back then."

"Second King, the grandma of Yalong Cave is here." At this time, a little demon flew to report.

"This old thing, why is it here again? Could it be that he wants to cheat the magic weapon from my sister again?" Qiuli stood up suddenly when he heard this, raised his eyebrows, moved his eyes down, and when they fell on Tang Sanzang, his eyes flickered again Liang, showing a hint of a smile: "It's about time, the old man wants my sister to marry the bald seven, and now there is another bald man here, just for them to fight, and also suppress the old man's prestige. "

"Sister Xiaohu is back too, but..." The banshee looked at Qiuli and hesitated to speak.

"I ran into that old thing on the road, it's okay, take me there to have a look." Qiu Li said without any surprise, and walked down.

"Second king, I didn't say that this old lady is getting more and more excessive. Some time ago, the king gave her a golden rope for her birthday. Now she wants purple gold and red gourds. I'm afraid she has to make up a new excuse. You lied to the king." The banshee said indignantly.

"Greedy is not enough to swallow elephants." Qiu Li's lips curled up slightly, and he glanced at the banshee again, "It's fine for you to say these things in front of me, but don't mention them in front of the king."

"Yes." The banshee quickly lowered her head and replied.

As soon as Qiuli reached the entrance of the lotus cave, Xiaohu helped an old woman with white hair, ruddy complexion, purple-red dress and snow-white tiger skin to get off a rattan sedan chair. The old woman was holding her arms in her arms, holding a dragon-headed crutch in her hand.

There are four other banshees on both sides, standing at the entrance of the lotus cave, looking at the banshees guarding the gate, all of them are quite arrogant, and they all put on the expression that my status is higher than yours.

"Hey, isn't this Aunt Fox? What kind of wind has blown you to the Lotus Cave again." Qiu Li gave those banshees a cold look. The Nine-Tailed Demon Fox relied on being his sister's godmother. The monsters in the cave are domineering in front of them, and even those monsters in the Yalong Cave are kicking their noses. If they have the opportunity, they must be taught a lesson. This area is the king of the Lotus Cave. What is the Yalong Cave without the Lotus Cave? .

Originally watching the demons in the Lotus Cave respectfully salute, the nine-tailed demon fox was proud of the spring breeze, and even the fine wrinkles on his face were wrinkled together with a smile. Hearing Qiu Li's voice, the smile on his face faltered, and the hand holding the purple-gold-red gourd could not help but exert strength. After a few minutes, Huan Huan turned around.

Xiaohu's eyes lit up, and he looked towards Qiuli as if asking for help, and from the corner of his eye, he pointed to the purple, gold and red gourd.

But before the nine-tailed demon fox could open his mouth, Qiu Li suppressed the impatience on his face, walked forward with a smile, stretched out his hand to hold the purple-gold and red gourd, and forcibly broke it from the nine-tailed demon fox's grasping hand. Glaring at Xiaohu with some complaints, "Xiaohu, you are too ignorant. Aunt Hu is already old, and you still bother her to take this big gourd. It doesn't matter if she is tired. If you give this precious gourd It’s broken, wouldn’t that be too bad.” After speaking, he threw the purple-gold-red gourd in his hand.

Xiaohu hurriedly hugged the gourd, nodded his head repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, Xiaohu knows his mistake, please forgive me." He lowered his head, like a child who made a mistake, but there was a flash of a smile in his eyes.

The hands of the nine-tailed demon fox were all red. In terms of mana, she was indeed inferior to Qiuli, and Qiuli didn't show mercy at all. If she continued to hug the gourd with all her strength, this old bone would probably be crushed. She broke.

"This little thing always ruins my good deeds. After I get all the magic weapons in my hands, I must smash you to ashes, so that I can vent my hatred." The nine-tailed demon fox thought bitterly in his heart, and his hands were a little numb. Taking it back, but still with a kind smile on his face, he waved his hands and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I also saw Xiaohu working hard, so I helped her take it, this treasure gourd is precious, Qiuli, you can't just hand it over to me." give others."

"Aunt Fox is right. You can't hand over such precious things to others casually. I often warn those little ones that these treasures of mine are all extraordinary, but if they have the courage to covet them, they have to die. Use it, if anyone who doesn't have eyes wants to plot against my baby, I'll put him in this purple-gold-red gourd, and let her taste what it's like to be slowly turned into pus from feet to head." Qiu Li looked at it with a smile. The nine-tailed demon fox raised his eyebrows and said, "You say yes, Aunt Fox."

Looking at Qiuli's smile, the nine-tailed demon fox felt that the weather in early winter had suddenly become colder. Subconsciously, he wrapped himself in the tiger fur a little bit tighter, and smiled uncomfortably, "Yes, yes."

"Aunt Hu's white tiger fur is really nice, but I suddenly remembered a story, I wonder if Aunt Hu has heard of it?" Qiu Li glanced at the tiger fur on the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, and said with a smile.

"Ah?" The Nine-Tailed Demon Fox looked at Qiu Li suspiciously.

"That's right, the fox is pretending to be the tiger." Qiu Li blinked her nimble eyes, turned around and walked towards the gate, with the corners of her mouth raised, expressing endless pleasure.

The corner of Xiaohu's mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter. He nodded at the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, and quickly followed Qiuli with the purple-gold-red gourd in his arms.

(End of this chapter)

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