Xiao Gong eats meat every night

Zhu Yunbo is still in the form of a spiritual pet, and he has to stretch his neck to see Bai Wenxiu's face clearly. This angle of looking up is very uncomfortable!

So Zhu Yunbo transformed into a human form.

"You, why are you getting fat again!" Bai Wenxiu was finally frightened by the little fat man in front of him, and exclaimed.

Zhu Yunbo sneered in his heart, how can I not gain weight following my master?What an ignorant fairy!

"You fairy friend, you are blocking my way." Zhu Yunbo said coldly.

Looking at his firm belly, Bai Wenxiu felt a little indigestion.

"You don't remember anything about your time in the mortal world?" Bai Wenxiu asked unwillingly.

Zhu Yunbo sneered: "What mortal world? Immortal friends will not want to arrest me as a pig spirit again, so as to show that your magic power is superior? Oh, yes, I heard that you just defeated the demons and returned in triumph. Prosperous in the spring breeze, a pet like me naturally doesn't dare to be an eyesore. Just offended, the Great Immortal let me go, let the little one go."

Zhu Yunbo sneered, with a lot of grievances and unwillingness, Bai Wenxiu heard it and saw it.

He knew that Zhu Yunbo was blaming himself.

But in front of Zhu Bajie, he couldn't bear to explain, so he could only stand in a stalemate, neither of them moved.

Zhu Bajie stretched out his hand and pulled Zhu Yunbo behind him, and said contemptuously, "So what if you win the battle? I think I was not so arrogant when I was an old pig. Now Xiaoxian wants to cock his tail when he has some achievements. He is really - overestimated! "

After finishing speaking, Zhu Bajie pulled Zhu Yunbo to walk in the opposite direction, and said in a low voice as he walked, "Go find some Mo Huan and give him his arm. Didn't you say that you don't want to owe him favors? Hey, pity my little tail, Xin The magic weapon obtained through hard work must be used on unrelated people."

Zhu Yunbo could hear calluses in his ears, and begged for mercy: "Master, stop talking, I'm going to be annoyed. Let's go quickly."

Speaking of which, Zhu Yunbo walked a few steps quickly, and the direction was Mo Huan's mansion.

Bai Wenxiu heard it clearly from behind, and felt sad and happy at the same time.

As for taking over the arm, he was naturally extremely grateful to Mo Huan.

But even though he said that he only loves Zhu Yunbo, Mo Huan still treats him as usual. Although he is more clingy, he never mentions the relationship between the two of them, which makes it difficult for him to say anything first.

As for this magic weapon, Bai Wenxiu secretly kept it in his heart, ready to investigate it.

Here Zhu Yunbo has come to Mo Huan's mansion, which is next to Bai Wenxiu's general's mansion.

Standing at the gate, one can feel the elegance and simplicity inside, which is somewhat inconsistent with Mo Huan's gorgeous impression.

There was the sound of a qin floating in the room, intermittently, it was Mo Huan playing the qin with one hand.

Zhu Bajie listened for a while, and said: "Is this really your rival in love? But when I listen to his piano, I feel free and easy, a little bit of our Buddhist detachment and indifference."

Zhu Yunbo frowned, and said in disbelief, "Master, when did your realm become so high?"

Being despised by his spiritual pet, Zhu Bajie snorted fiercely, and then strode into the door.

There was only a little fairy boy at the door, and when he saw someone barging in, he hurried to stop him.

After seeing clearly that it was Zhu Bajie, he immediately became respectful.

Zhu Yunbo smiled secretly, it seems that the master does have some face in the heaven.

Mo Huan's mansion was rarely visited by people, he followed the sound, and when he saw Zhu Bajie, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

Because he only had one hand, it was inconvenient to salute, so Mo Huan simply followed the Buddhist etiquette and put one palm on his chest.

Zhu Bajie was very satisfied when he saw that he was so "on the road", and entered the room with Mo Huan with a smile.

Mo Huan naturally met Zhu Yunbo, but he talked and laughed with Zhu Bajie calmly.

After the two chatted, Zhu Bajie found that Mo Huan had a deep research on Buddhism, so he couldn't help but admire him. The two seemed to hate seeing each other too late!

Zhu Yunbo felt that he was dreaming, when did the master devote himself to studying the profound meaning of Buddhist scriptures!

And that mistress, who is so charming, why does she need to know so many profound Zen principles!

In contrast, Zhu Yunbo vaguely felt that he seemed... a bit low...

"Mo Huan, I'm here to take your arm this time." Zhu Yunbo simply said it was a roll call.

He originally thought that Mo Huan would be surprised, disdainful or angry, in short, he should show some expression.

But there was only a faint smile on Mo Huan's alluring face.

"Little handsome guy, don't you want Bai Wenxiu to owe me a favor?"

Zhu Yunbo put his eyes on the piano awkwardly as if he was looking at the mistress.

Zhu Bajie got a chance to show off his pet, so he introduced Zhu Yunbo's "great achievements" to Mo Huan endlessly.

Under his vigorous exaggeration, the process of finding the magic device has become ten times more difficult.

Mo Huan couldn't help but exclaimed, and looked at Zhu Yunbo differently.

He had always looked down on Zhu Yunbo before, thinking that he was worthless, but he never imagined that there would be a day when he would impress him.

Unable to bear his master's nonsense, Zhu Yunbo urged Mo Huan to use the treasure quickly.

Mo Huan smiled lightly: "No need."

Zhu Yunbo became anxious: "Do you want to be a one-armed fairy forever?"

Mo Huan sat down by the qin slowly, stretched out his hand to play the strings, then raised his eyelids and said, "I can't get him, but I still feel a little reconciled in my heart. We were born from the same origin, and we have practiced together for a hundred years. When I came out, I gave away the dishes I cared for carefully, how can I let you go smoothly?"

Zhu Bajie moaned and chirped disapprovingly, to see how his little spirit pet would respond.

In fact, Zhu Yunbo had expected Mo Huan's thoughts long ago, but he couldn't help but have a serious expression on his face.

He stiffened and asked: "You use this method to make him owe you forever, it's too despicable."

"Little beauty, I originally wanted to accept your kindness and get a new arm. But the process of getting the magic weapon was really dangerous. If I took it, wouldn't I always think of you when I saw this arm in the future? Thinking about it this way , we are equally mean."

Mo Huan smiled and plucked the strings.

The sound of the piano was intermittent without the slightest sense of beauty, but Zhu Yunbo heard a firmness from it.

Knowing that he lost this time, Zhu Yunbo walked out a little disheartened.

Zhu Bajie shouted behind him: "Little tail, go out and look around first, I'll rest here for a while."

Seeing Zhu Bajie pick up the fairy peach on the table and gnaw it politely, Zhu Yunbo had no choice but to nod and stepped out of the gate.

Mo Huan asked: "Does the envoy of the altar have anything to say to Xiaoxian?"

Zhu Bajie was seen through, and felt a little embarrassed.

"Actually, you might laugh if you say it, but I really think you are very wise..."

Mo Huan laughed loudly: "You don't want to save me, do you?"

Originally, Mo Huan was only joking, but he didn't want Zhu Bajie to nod seriously.

"Although digging people in the Heavenly Court is not very authentic, but with my old pig's vicious eyes for hundreds of years, you are destined for my Buddha!"

Mo Huan put away his smiling face and stared at Zhu Bajie like a liar.

"The Buddha said that there are eight sufferings for human beings, but besides birth, old age, sickness and death, gods also have resentment and hatred, love and parting, and can't ask for it. I think you have almost accounted for it, and you are very Zen. Why don't you think about it and enter my Buddhism? Of course, if If you take refuge in my Buddha, this arm will be transformed into a new one for you with golden lotus!"

Mo Huan remained silent.