Journey to the West: White Lotus Demon Saint

Chapter 143 The Runaway Little Yier
Three days later, Xiaodie took the copied book and handed it to Xuelian. It was not five hundred times, but thirty times. Wang Huayu's intercession was quite effective.

"Changsheng, I heard from Nishang that you are going to the Heavenly Court tomorrow?" Xuelian asked Wang Huayu who was kneading melon seeds and drinking tea while checking the "Three Realms Medicine Record" copied by Xiaodie.

Wang Huayu spat out the melon seeds in his mouth, grabbed a handful with his right hand and gave it to Little Butterfly, and said: "When I was on the Westward Journey, I was invited by Laojun to be a guest at Tushita Palace, but I forgot about it later. I met Canopy at the convention and he told me about it again, so I have to go this time."

"Well, it's a good thing that Laojun invited you. I've been refining a elixir recently and I can't get away from it. You can bring my bottle of beauty elixir to Chang'e."

After Xuelian finished speaking, she handed the Nourishing Pill to Wang Huayu.

Speaking of Chang'e, Wang Huayu thought of the Jade Rabbit he met in Tianzhu, the rebellious girl who gave him a laurel scabbard.

"Okay, sister, no problem."

"Senior Sister, don't worry leave it to us." This was said by Little Butterfly.

Xue Lian rolled her eyes at the excited little butterfly, pointed to one of the thirty books and said: "This book is missing ten pages, go back and copy it twice, if there are still missing, you don't need to go. "

Little Butterfly felt extremely unlucky, she deliberately put this book at the end, thinking that the senior sister was just looking at it casually, but she didn't expect her to be so careful.

She sighed, her face was a little sad, "Oh, I got it, Senior Sister."

Just at this time, a very loud phoenix cry came from the sky outside the house, and the three people in the house showed joy.

Logically speaking, Wuzhuang Temple is the Taoist temple of Zhenyuan Daxian, and the sky within its area prohibits all flying magic weapons and birds and beasts, but today not only did they appear, but the three people in the room all smiled.

"Daddy, Daddy."

Before everyone went out, they heard a series of girls' voices coming from outside.

The person here is Xiao Yi'er, and only she who has been favored by the audience of Wuzhuang will have this privilege. If it is someone else, it is estimated that she will not be able to reach the white jade steps up the mountain.

Wang Huayu walked out, looked at the baby girl running towards him, and showed a happier smile than before.

Xiao Yi'er directly "bumped" into Wang Huayu's arms, her little head was covered in her father's arms, and she shed tears after a while.

Then a Qingluan shrunk down to one foot long flew onto Wang Huayu's shoulder, rubbing its head intimately against Wang Huayu's cheek.

Wang Huayu could easily see the changes in his daughter, just from the blood-red robe on her body, it can be known that her current combat power is not weaker than that of the top Xuanxian Shura.

Because, only after going through extremely cruel trials (there are many monks, ghosts, and monsters that threaten the sea of ​​​​blood) can you be qualified to wear such a suit.

"Xiao Yi'er, what's the matter? Why are you still crying?" Xue Lian's tone was full of concern.

Hearing someone calling her, Xiao Yi'er came out of her father's arms.

She wiped some tears from her face, and a smile appeared on her haggard face.

"Aunt Xuelian, Aunt Nishang, hello, I just miss my father."

Little Butterfly misses Xiao Yi'er very much. Before participating in the Taoist meeting, she complained why Wang Huayu didn't bring Xiao Yi'er to see her, but now she saw that she was naturally snatched away.

It's strange to say that Xiao Yi'er had a heart-wrenching look when she was pulled by Little Butterfly, her complexion instantly changed, revealing a very happy smile, as if the emotion just now didn't exist.

At this time, the black line on Wang Huayu's forehead was wrinkled, and there was a hint of helplessness on his face.

Because, Qingluan standing on his shoulder was talking to him.

Although Xiao Yi'er was happy, she noticed her father's emotions, and looked at a feather protruding from Lanlan's sister, knowing that something had happened to her, and it seemed that the lie she had prepared could not be told to her father.

Wang Huayu himself had some doubts about the arrival of his daughter, because the shortest Shura Trial that Iron Fan arranged for her was ten years, but it hadn't even passed half a year, and she came to him, there must be something wrong.

Therefore, he looked at Xiao Qingluan (little sparrow) on his shoulder, and motioned her to explain the situation to him.

Xiao Qingluan, who has a keen sense, sensed Wang Huayu's doubtful look, and then looked into his eyes, knowing that she should not be able to hide it, and revealed the truth.

They took advantage of the time when the iron fan was practicing the plantain fan, and used a drug to stun the gatekeeper in Shura City and escaped.

"Aunt Nishang, I haven't seen Grandpa Ginseng Fruit Tree for a long time, let's go and play with his old man."

Little Butterfly likes to play the most, and she must be extremely happy to be invited by Xiao Yi'er. "Okay, okay, I haven't been there for a while."

Xiao Yi'er pulled up the little butterfly, and quickly ran towards the Wuzhuangguan Medicine Garden.

"Wang Lingyi, stop there and explain clearly to me, how did you get out of the sea of ​​blood?"

"Father, I..."

Xiao Yi'er originally planned to pretend that she couldn't hear her father's voice, and then flew away with Aunt Nishang, but it's a pity that she can't move now.

Wang Huayu's mastery of space is unquestionable, and it is extremely easy to imprison two little girls who have not entered Taiyi.

At this moment, Xuelian spoke, and said: "Changsheng, Xiao Yier finally came here, let her play first."

"Oh, that's all, I'll send a message to your mother that you are in Wuzhuang Temple, don't let her worry."

After Wang Huayu finished speaking, he removed the restraint on his children.

"Thank you father, thank you aunt."

After the two girls left, Xue Lian frowned, and said to Wang Huayu, "Changsheng, is Iron Fan being a little harsh on Yi'er, since she was born only ten years ago."

Xuelian's cultivation is extremely high, and she is also proficient in the art of alchemy and medicine, so she can easily see the changes in Xiao Yier's body and the murderous aura in her body.

"The trials of the Shura tribe can better utilize her physique. Although Iron Fan and I are reluctant, but for her future achievements, we can only do this."

"Hey, let the children rest with you for a few days. I believe that they can escape because of the iron fan's instruction."

The two women moved very fast, and now they are sitting on a branch of the ginseng fruit tree, gently touching the "chubby" ginseng fruit with their hands.

They didn't want to eat it, but looked at the cuteness of the ginseng fruit, and couldn't bear the gestures they made.

"Xiao Yi'er, you came at the right time, let's go to the Heavenly Court tomorrow to play."

"Heavenly Court?"

Xiao Yi'er began to recall the things in heaven that her father had told her about, the lingering Heavenly Palace, the independent Taiyin Palace in the ice and snow, the endlessly surging Tianhe, the Peach Garden with countless peaches similar to Baiyun City's special product, and what should be very An interesting but unseen Master Bajie.

However, she remembered how she came here again, and those small eyes that seemed to be looking forward to the future dimmed.

"Mother should be coming soon, right?"

(End of this chapter)