The little apprentice sister is extremely talented, but she is not virtuous.

Chapter 390 When will the cycle of revenge end? You can use love to influence him

Oh!

He almost forgot that there was another prisoner in his sea of ​​consciousness—the spirit of the magic sword.

"Hmm? Blessing?"

The sword spirit of his own family pointed out bluntly, "If it weren't for my strong will, I would have become your puppet! You evil thing, you have caused me so much trouble!"

"You are noble! You are amazing!"

The magic sword spirit was shaking with anger, "You let this slippery thing plot against me, you are worthy of being a sword spirit? You are a piece of shit, you are not even worthy of being a dog!"

"You don't accept it? If you don't accept it, come and fight me! Can you do it? Rapier!"

"If you dare to say I'm thin, I'll fight you..."

"Alright! Shut up! If you want to make a noise, get out of here!" As soon as the host spoke, the sea of ​​consciousness immediately became quiet.

Returning to reality, Chi Yu thought about it and decided that the perfection of Dongxu was enough.

After some discussion, they decided to rest for a night and set off for Tai Chi Xuan Palace tomorrow.

After finalizing the details, Chi Yu climbed up from the bed, hugged the senior sister's arm, and put his face against hers.

He asked the other two soul-searching questions: "Tell me, are we very similar?"

After a brief silence, Yue Shuang spoke softly: "There are indeed some similarities, but..."

"Ok?"

"Let's make it clear first. You are not allowed to be angry when I tell you." Yue Shuang gave her a heads-up in advance.

"What are you talking about?" Chi Yu frowned slightly, looking a little unhappy, "Do I look like a petty person?"

"Well...well, by comparison, you're a little bit fatter."

"Fat? How dare you say I'm fat!" Someone who said he wouldn't get angry immediately exploded on the spot like a lit gas tank.

With eyes wide open, he poked Yue Shuang's chest with his finger and said word by word, "Where! Am! I! Fat?"

I can tolerate anything except the word "fat"!

I knew it!

Yue Shuang slapped her forehead, feeling extremely regretful.

When he wanted to make up for it, Chi Yu didn't give him a chance: "Alright, our friendship has been overturned. I won't believe anything you say!"

"I'll be fair."

Bai Xue, who was busy chewing buns, pounded her chest and said seriously, "Junior sister is prettier, senior sister is too thin."

I love to hear that!

It turned out that being nice to her was not in vain!

Chi Yu immediately changed her face like a Sichuan opera, and said with a smile, "Senior sister, I will arrange a full banquet for you later."

"What about my cosmetics..." Yueshuang asked cautiously.

"Let's talk about it later." The smile on Chi Yu's face disappeared instantly, and he said with a long face, "It's well known that I don't like dishonest people very much."

You said I was fat, and I still wanted cosmetics?

dream!

"You..." Yue Shuang choked, "Junior sister, you said you wouldn't be angry!"

"I'm not angry!" Chi Yu blinked, "I just feel uncomfortable."

Yue Shuang: “…” What’s the difference?

Looking at the funny guys in front of her, Hong Ling couldn't help but smile.

It’s great to have them!

*

The next day.

Yufengfan is moving forward at full speed, the target is Taiji Xuan Palace!

"Amitabha, can you...slow down a little? I feel dizzy."

The little monk Jingyuan’s face was as pale as paper. He huddled in the corner, motionless, with his eyes rolled up.

If he hadn't used his spiritual power to suppress it, he would have vomited a hundred or eighty times.

"I'm convinced too. Why do you get dizzy by everything?" Chi Yu was speechless.

Not only do I feel blood sickness, I also feel seasickness... Oh no, to be precise, it should be airsickness, after all, we are in the sky now.

"Amitabha~ Master said, no gold is pure, no one is perfect. I...yue~" Before he finished speaking, Jingyuan couldn't help but vomited on the ground.

"Oh~ What a sin, what a sin!" He quickly chanted the Buddha's name and performed a purification spell as quickly as possible to clean the ground.

"Then slow down a bit." Looking at his miserable appearance, Chi Yu couldn't bear it and immediately slowed down.

Jingyuan finally felt better. He stroked the Buddhist beads in his hand and asked, "Donor Yu, may I ask where we are going? What do we need to do?"

"Go to Taiji Xuan Palace and kill people." Chi Yu said lightly.

"Ah? Kill... kill people?" Jing Yuan was shocked and jumped up instantly.

He kept chanting the Buddha's name, "God is merciful and kind, and all living beings have their own destiny. How can you wantonly kill living beings? Please listen to what I have to say, put down your butcher knife, and become a Buddha right here!"

"I can't listen to that." Chi Yu shook his head stubbornly, "He almost beat me to death. This revenge must be avenged!"

"When will the cycle of revenge end?" As the little monk spoke, he started beating the wooden fish. "You can try to influence him with love! As the saying goes, man is inherently good at birth..."

"Is that so?" Chi Yu rolled his eyes, "How about you try it later?"

On the one hand, let him experience what it means to be evil in human nature.

On the other hand, it's a good opportunity to see his strength.

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will? Just wait and see how I can influence him!" Jingyuan immediately responded with full confidence.

A few days later, Yufengfan stopped above Taiji Xuan Palace.

"Who is it? How dare you break into my Taiji Xuan Palace?"

"It's a personal grudge. If you don't want to die, find a place to hide!" Chi Yu took a step forward and spoke in a cold voice.

She ignored the disciples guarding the mountain below, and made trumpet-like gestures with her hands as she shouted, "You old dog! Come out here and die! Today, I will tear your head off!"

Relying on the support of the senior sister, he became more arrogant.

"Bitch! How dare you come back? You really don't know how to live or die!"

An angry roar was heard, and Fulpick, wrapped up like a mummy, appeared.

I thought that by taking the magic seed, I could get rid of the pain brought by the corpse poison.

I never thought that it was of no use. The itch was still there and the pain was still there.

Up to now, he has already lost at least 20 kilograms of flesh from his body.

"Oh my god! What's wrong with you?"

Seeing the old man wrapped in white cloth with only a pair of eyes exposed, Chi Yu was very puzzled and asked, "Are you planning to be buried as a mummy?"

"Humph! Stop talking nonsense!"

Fulpick swung his sleeves heavily, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, "I let you escape last time by luck, this time, I will definitely kill you! To comfort the soul of my disciple in heaven!"

Chi Yu did not answer him, but looked down at the little monk beside him: "Look, does this grudge seem to be able to be resolved?"

"Amitabha, everything depends on human effort! Let's see how I can influence him."

Jingyuan landed lightly from the sail and bowed politely to Fulpick, "Sir, my name is Jingyuan, and I am..."

"roll!"

Before he could finish his words, Fulpick started to retort.

Due to the torture of illness, his heart became much more restless than before.

Jingyuan obviously didn't expect him to have this attitude, and his face immediately turned red: "You...how can you be so rude!"