In order to take care of the wet nurse for her father, Xiao Yaoyao hurriedly squeezed into the crowd and climbed onto the kang. Looking at her grandmother who did not respond no matter how she called, Xiao Yaoyao burst into tears for a moment.

"What's wrong with grandma? Why does grandma ignore Yaoyao? Does grandma hate Yaoyao?"

Xiao Yaoyao shook her grandmother's hand while looking at her grandmother who was lying motionless, feeling a little ached.

"Let her rest better, maybe she will be fine if she wakes up."

Sha Yimeng picked up Xiao Yaoyao who was unwilling to leave her grandmother, and then sighed, "It was all these two people who made a fuss. Chen'er is really. She has already had the idea of ​​starting toward that end at such a young age."

Hu Yanfei snorted softly and said coldly: "If I had known this, why would I have cut off his thoughts from the beginning if I had been his aunt."

Sha Yimeng said helplessly: "At the beginning, Bai Zhen made up her mind, but in the end... she left the root of disaster."

Listening to the words that I couldn't understand, Xiao Yaoyao frowned and asked, "Grandma Sha, what's the root of the disaster?"

How could he say too much about a child? Sha Yimeng just sighed and didn't say anything.

But the young man Meng Zuquan and Meng also sighed and muttered, "Since ancient times, beautiful women have suffered a lot. That's all. If he doesn't want Sister Yuner, then just say it directly, so that others can feel sorry for Sister Yuner. He didn't say it, so that Miss Jiang was becoming more and more blatant in front of Sister Yuner. Fortunately, Sister Yuner has a good temper. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to stand it."

Xiao Yaoyao pulled Sha Yimeng, poked her head out of her shoulder, and asked, "Is it Sister Yun'er's fault?"

"What are you thinking?" Meng Zuquan rolled his eyes and said, "It was clearly Miss Jiang's fault, no, it was your father's fault!"

"I don't allow you to call me my father!" Xiao Yaoyao blushed and wanted to catch him when she was enough, but she was stopped by Sha Yimeng.

Meng Suquan didn't talk much. He was just angry and didn't think about making this little girl unhappy.

But Xiao Yaoyao was trying to break free from Sha Yimeng's arms. Sha Yimeng had no choice but to send her hands away, and then watched Xiao Yaoyao use her bulging fist to hit Meng Suquan. The latter was standing there, letting the little princess vent her temper at will.

Finally, Jian Zun Tianyu spoke, saying that Snake Bai needed to rest and calm down, and then he drove everyone out and followed him out.

For a moment, Xiao Yaoyao, who was a little depressed, saw the Hai Dongqing again. She walked over with a little depressed mood and said, "When they are unhappy, Brother Jian will rub their heads, but Brother Jian is not here, and Mother Jiang said again that you are my younger brother, so can you touch my head?"

The three-year dragon named "A Tian" just stared at her big orange and yellow eyes and was watching her there.

Xiao Yaoyao sighed, "Then I'll touch your head, okay?"

Three-year-old dragon slightly tilted his head.

Thinking that this was what the other party agreed, Xiao Yaoyao grinned, raised her hand and touched the three-year-old dragon's head.

┗|o′|┛    Ao~~—

ah--

A sharp eagle cry and a sob howl echoed through the sky at the same time. Hai Dongqing whispered a piece of meat at the mouth of Xiao Yaoyao's right hand. This comparable brother Jian hit her hard and hurt so much. How could he not cry?!

This crying sounded like a broken heart. The sea Dongqing was about to fly away due to panic. How could Sha Yimeng and Hu Yanfei let it bully Xiao Yaoyao!?

Sha Yimeng ran over and hugged Xiao Yaoyao, who was crying with her right hand that was bleeding. Then, while Hu Yanfei whipped the whip and kicked Hai Dongqing away, Sha Yimeng kicked the expensive Hai Dongqing of the three-year dragon with one thrust!

Only a wailing eagle cries could be heard, and everyone could hear the sound of bone cracks again.

"A Tian", who was kicked to the ground with broken chest bones and right wing bones, pounced on the left wing and circled wildly on the ground, slapped the dust and couldn't fly.

Feng Zhaojian, who ran over hurriedly after hearing Xiao Yaoyao's crying, saw Xiao Yaoyao's bloody tiger mouth and his crying little face. After asking about it, he was angry and his hands were pointed into swords. Thirty-two breezes suddenly shot towards the hateful Haidongqing!

"stop!"

A stream of light crossed the sky and suddenly landed in front of Hai Dongqing. Jiang Huiqing felt the thirty-two breezes and could not react too much for a while. She just hugged her Hai Dongqing in an instant, and she didn't care about the rest.

Jian Zun Tianyu took action in time, and a breeze shook Feng Zhaojian's thirty-two golden swords.

The frightened and guilty "A Tian" Hai Dongqing had not yet recovered from the panic and felt someone hugging it. It subconsciously stumbled on its iron hook-like eagle beak and pecked at Jiang Huiqing's shoulder.

In an instant, Jiang Huiqing's shoulders were bleeding, and the Hai Dongqing, who was talking about six pieces of flesh and blood on her shoulders, gradually became quiet.

Seeing that Jiang Huiqing didn't say a word, she smiled happily at "A Tian" in her arms as if she was not attacked, and then gently straightened its wings, as caring as if she was taking care of a child who was still in her infancy.

"Hey, the surname Jiang, throw the beast in your arms over to me!" Feng Zhaojian was still angry. He pointed at Jiang Huiqing and shouted: "Your beast dares to bully my Feng Zhaojian's sister, that is to be irrelevant with me Feng Zhaojian! If you don't let me cook it and stew it for Yaoyao today, then we will never finish it!"

Jiang Huiqing shook his head and said, "A Tian is very docile. I think... it should be because Yaoyao didn't listen to my advice and touched A Tian's head, so..."

"Then I don't care!" Feng Zhaojian stomped his feet hard, "I must kill it!"

Jiang Huiqing said calmly: "But it's not her fault, so why should I do this?"

Hearing this, Feng Zhaojian was already in anger. He had been resentful for a long time and wanted to get angry. But at this moment, the entire Taoliu Secret Realm suddenly became stained with golden light, and an invisible golden light trapped Feng Zhaojian tightly inside, unable to move for a moment.

"Amitabha, good, good. The little donor, all living beings are creatures, right or wrong, and it has nothing to do with high or low status, and it is worthy of equality of all beings."

Everyone looked up, and then they saw the silent monk stepping on the golden lotus step by step from the sky. His steps were light and slow, but in just two blinks of eyes, they had already landed between Feng Zhaojian and Jiang Huiqing.

Feng Zhaojian looked down and asked angrily: "Monkey Wuyan, if you say that all beings are equal, then I will ask you, if my sister was eaten by it, should it return a piece of meat! "

Wu Yan bowed slightly, "What the little donor said is very reasonable."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Jiang Huiqing, but the latter said directly: "But it's not wrong, so how can you punish it without asking Qinghong for it? Besides, have you also punished it?"

"Amitabha, good, good." The monk Wuyan bowed slightly to her and said gently: "What this female donor said is very reasonable."

Sha Yimeng sighed and reminded: "Warewell, don't rush to this muddy water. There are thousands of principles in the world, who can really explain it clearly? If sentient beings are equal, why is it just a plaything thing, and we really control their destiny in the person?"

Wuyan asked with a gentle smile: "My heart has a Buddha, and the Buddha has no form, and appearance is born from the heart. How can I say that the Buddha in your heart is my Buddha? So how can I say that the Buddha in my heart is not your Buddha?"

People who are not interested in his great truth naturally think what he said is unreasonable.

It seemed that this was the case. Wu Yan owed his body slightly, and said, "Amitabha, good, good, good", and asked, "If this eagle ate the flesh on my monk's body, would it owe me a piece of meat?"

Feng Zhaojian said bluntly: "Of course, it's like paying off money with debts, it's natural! Yaoyao just touched its head, and it wanted to slap a piece of meat on Yaoyao's tiger's mouth. What's wrong with this! If you really want to forgive him, then let me take a piece of meat from it too!"

Jiang Huiqing, who firmly protected Haidongqing, who was named "A Tian", refused and said: "It's not the fault. Why do you have to take a piece of meat on its body? Could it be that it can take it off it and make the little meat missing from Yaoyao's tiger's mouth grow out!?"

"Dear donors, please be careful."

Monk Wuyan interrupted their quarrel and asked with a smile: "If it ate the meat of the monk, even if it owes a piece of meat, then it ate the piece of meat from the little girl's tiger's mouth. That is to say, it owes a piece of meat and owes a piece of meat to the little girl. Is that right?"

Feng Zhaojian focused his attention, "Yes! I don't care about your flesh, but I'm going to ask for an explanation for my sister!"

Jiang Huiqing said angrily: "Who will repay Ah Tian's justice?"

"Then let me pay it back."

As he said that, the monk Wuyan walked to Meng Suquan who was holding his sword in his chest, and then asked with a smile: "Donor, can I lend you a long sword?"

I don’t know what the strange man who suddenly appeared was going to do, but Meng Suquan still handed the sword in his hand to him.

Monk Wuyan pulled out his long sword, then walked back to the middle between Feng Zhaojian and Jiang Huiqing with a smile, and asked, "If it wasn't necessary for me to repay my flesh, I would like to think of that little girl for it, and the donor would repay the blame. In this case, can it be said that it had returned that piece of meat?"

Sha Yimeng frowned slightly, "Wu Yan, aren't you justified? How can your meat be the same as its meat?"

Wuyan smiled and said, "It is natural to pay back the debt. Then it owes the little donor a piece of meat. I come to pay it back for it. How can this be said to be a partial reason?"

As he said that, he cut a piece of meat from the mouth of his right hand while "Amitabha, good, good", and then carried the bloody meat to the stunned Feng Zhaojian's hand.
Chapter completed!