Fairy, don't try to mess with my filial piety

The blonde girl didn't hear Chu Wuji's complaints and continued:

"Senior Jiujiu and Senior Ning Xianzhi have such a close relationship, they will definitely tell her later. Master Chu will probably have a headache then."

That’s right. Even if Chu Wuji discussed with Senior Jiujiu not to tell Ning Xianzhi’s mother, it would probably not work.

Your best friend's child is trying to commit suicide, and you want to hide it from the parents. How can you take responsibility if something goes wrong? How can you compensate someone else with a son?

What a normal person would do is to verbally promise the child first, and then turn around and tell the secret.

Chu Wuji wiped his sweat in embarrassment, feeling that he had reached a dead end:

"What should we do? Does Guanyin have any solution?"

"I wouldn't say it's a good idea, but I think... it would be better to ask Senior Tingqin for help. If she agrees, she probably won't tell Senior Ning Xianzhi about it."

"..."

Chu Wuji scratched his hair in distress, feeling that no matter which choice he made, there would be disadvantages.

After all, as long as there is a situation where "the senior is watching you two playing pornographic games", this choice will be difficult.

We can't ignore the risks just for the sake of face. What should we do if Cihang Yuanjun suddenly changes her mind and wants to take action?

"Guanyin, what did Cihang Yuanjun say? Did they reveal any attitude?"

"I'm a little dissatisfied with your random interpretation of the scriptures, and I want to go back to the Buddhist scriptures enshrined in the Great Compassion Temple and fall asleep as soon as possible. I'm not in the mood to watch Master Chu cause chaos in the Western Regions."

Chu Wuji had a general idea and said:

"Then forget about her. Cihang Yuanjun has been staying with you for a long time. How can we let her leave so easily? We can take her directly to the Western Regions and delay the transfer.

Later, my practice really hit a bottleneck, so I asked her to help me again!"

【…】

Cihang Yuanjun fell silent. She could hear everything Fu Guanyin said. Chu Wuji was going too far.

Although he still knew to use the polite word "please", was this something a disciple trained by an immortal could say?

Fu Guanyin said quite subtly:

"Ahem, Master Chu, Lord Cihang Yuanjun can hear you."

"It's okay. We're not plotting anything behind her back. We're not afraid of her hearing us."

Chu Wuji had a bright and upright look on his face, but when he thought about having to ask the elders of the immortal family to watch the battle in the future, he began to worry.

He first sent Fu Guanyin back to her room and was about to go and be alone when Ning Xianzhi found him.

"Mother, what's wrong?"

"Here you go! Mozhi has been refined and prepared. You must wear it with you. Even if your clothes are gone, I will hang it on you!"

Chapter 562: The Fairy Mother Begins to Set a Trap for Her Son

Chu Wuji took the jade hairpin and really wanted to complain bitterly about the words of this cold and beautiful fairy mother.

What does it mean that the clothes are gone? He has to hang the jade hairpin on his body. Where can he hang it? Can he hang it on Binzhou as a counterweight?

However, this is Ning Xianzhi's mother's good intention after all, so I can't spoil the fun and complain too much. I can just treat it as her exaggeration.

"Hey, is this Mozhi cracked? Why are there so many more lines?"

Chu Wuji was extremely curious. He carefully stroked the surface of the jade hairpin. The cool and smooth touch remained unchanged, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Because when he used Mozhi before, he could vaguely feel some concern from Yuzhan, especially at the beginning, when he was hanging on the flying sword and traveling, Mozhi was often afraid that he would fall.

If Mozhi was broken during the ritual, even if it was repaired, Chu Wuji would still feel a little sad, as if an elder was injured during the practice.

"It's not cracked, but the lines that naturally formed after the power of Jianmu was integrated into it."

Ning Xianzhi explained, and then realized that he had forgotten to bring a rope.

The red rope that was used to hang the jade hairpin had been burned in the refining furnace. Ning Xianzhi was in a hurry to meet Chu Wuzhi on the way here and had forgotten about it.

She looked down at her dress and wanted to take a rope to tie the jade hairpin, but she had no complicated belts or ornaments on her body. From head to toe, the only belt she had was her waist.

"The waist is a bit wide, not suitable for tying a jade hairpin, but..."

Chu Wuzhi wanted to say that he would find the rope himself later, but Ning Xianzhi hurriedly pulled him and brought him into the room, and untied his top without saying a word.

"What do you want?" Chu Wuji was shocked. How could this happen so inexplicably?

"I'll find you a strong rope to tie it up."

Ning Xianzhi took off her bellyband. The lavender fabric exuded a warm fragrance and was dotted with shiny silk threads. After the dumpling formed a full arc, the bellyband would reflect light according to the angle. There was white in the purple, corresponding to the rhythm of the purple sky.

The mature, beautiful and cold fairy took off the rope, fixed it on the jade hairpin, and tied it around Chu Wuzhi's waist herself. Then she nodded with satisfaction.

"Mom, how can you rob Peter to pay Paul like this? What should we do with this bellyband?" Chu Wuji asked.

Ning Xianzhi didn't care. Her expression was calm as she put her dress back on, her white shirt covering her shoulders. She said:

"Just go back and get a new one. If Wuji wants, I can use it as a handkerchief for you."

"Then I can't bear to use it to wipe things, so please take it back yourself..."

Chu Wuji gave up worrying about it and diligently helped Ning Xianzhi tidy up her clothes and tighten her waist.

Before, he always thought that bellybands were too soft and thin and dispensable, but now he has to correct his idea.

Ning Xianzhi's robe in the true void state was obviously a little different, as if there were two buttons on the inner layer of the dress, supporting the fabric.

Moreover, when Chu Wuzhi helped this beautiful mother to adjust her corset, he even pressed the upper collar flat, but as soon as she moved slightly, the soft ball would sway along with her clothes.

The tighter the robe was pressed, the more obvious the swaying feeling like water and waves became, as if trying to shake off this layer of restraint.

Just by losing a bellyband, the change is so big.

Sure enough, a small piece of cloth that has been passed down for so many years is definitely not just a decoration!

"You'd better put it back on, use magic to fix it first, and then change it at night." Chu Wuzhi advised.

Otherwise, if Ning Xianzhi just walked in front of the other women, they might think it was a provocation...

After Ning Xianzhi finished dealing with the clothes, the topic returned to the jade hairpin.

Chu Wuji asked curiously, "Mother, how has Mo Zhi changed now?"

"It's become so powerful that it can become your trump card when you enter the Buddhist hell. Never leave it!"

Ning Xianzhi spoke briefly and to the point, skipping the information about borrowing the jade hairpin to transform, as she didn't want to tell Chu Wuji.

From his previous attitude towards He Xianren, it was known that this kid wanted to do something bad without telling He Xianren. Although Chu Wuzhi also had good intentions, he was worried that the senior would be caught in a dilemma.

However, concealing the truth once or twice may turn into a potential crisis.

If Ning Xianzhi told Chu Wuji that she could use the jade hairpin to transform, Chu Wuji would definitely put Mo Zhi aside before taking action when he wanted to do something bad.

Only if he wears it all the time can Ning Xianzhi help him at any time.

Chu Wuji touched the jade hairpin, but still had no clear idea of ​​its changes. He simply gave up and said:

"Okay, I won't take it off casually."

Ning Xianzhi came to him this time to urge him not to take Mo Zhi away. Now that the most important thing was said, she turned and said:

"Wu Ji, do you have anything else to do now? If not, then stay with mother and lie down for a while."

Chu Wuji blinked and asked tentatively:

"Want some intimate treatment?"

Ning Xianzhi looked straight at him with her clear eyes. Her flawless face was as calm as a deep pool. She spoke without dodging or avoiding the question:

"If you want to recuperate, mother can accompany you at any time. Don't be polite to mother!"

... Generally speaking, it's "You're welcome," right? It's not something you say in an imperative tone.

Chu Wuji smiled and shook his head slightly:

"Not yet. Mother just said that she wanted me to lie down with you for a while, right? This shows that mother likes quietness at the moment, and so do I."

Of course, he couldn't say it frankly. This was a high-risk period, and elders would come to check on his condition from time to time.

Perhaps after just a short moment of intimacy, the black-clothed mother might come and kill her. She has the greatest hostility towards Buddhism.

If he saw his son lying in the arms of the fairy, he would surely be restless for another day or two!

"come here."

After Ning Xianzhi lay down, she patted the place beside her. As soon as Chu Wuji's back touched the quilt, Ning Xianzhi's graceful body wrapped around him and held Chu Wuji tightly in her arms.

Except for the time when she punished Chu Wuzhi by making him call "Mother" in her ear, Ning Xianzhi's hugs often revealed a sense of dominance and strength.

Even though Ning Xianzhi usually looks calm, her desire to control becomes stronger as time goes by when she is alone with her son.

Chu Wuji couldn't see anything with his eyes, and his face was pressed in her arms. Fortunately, the elders Chu Wuji was familiar with were all plump, otherwise, with such force, his face would definitely be crushed by his ribs and hurt.

Ning Xianzhi took advantage of this opportunity to do two things at once and communicate with Mo Zhi's power. A faint light flashed, and another "Ning Xianzhi" appeared and hugged Chu Wuji from behind. He was sandwiched between two plump and extraordinary fairy mothers.

"Mom, who hugged me just now? Why can't I sense any presence?"

Chu Wuji was slightly surprised. When he turned his head and looked behind him, there was no one there, and he also did not detect any trace of a third party.

But the feeling of being hugged just now is definitely not wrong!

Even judging only from the width of her chest and her habit of hugging, this woman should be Ning Xianzhi, but she was clearly hugging herself from the front!

It is difficult for Chu Wuji to have illusions at his current physical level.

Ning Xianzhi explained half-truthfully:

"Mozhi saw me hugging you, so she followed suit and hugged you. After gaining Jianmu's power, her sense of touch towards you has become more pronounced.

You should have felt the slight emotional ripples that Mo Zhi conveyed to you before, right?"

"Indeed, there is." Chu Wuzhi nodded.

He was half-believing and half-doubting, but finally chose to believe what Ning Xianzhi's mother said. It was normal for Mo Zhi to have some improvement after re-refining it.

"Then Mozhi can become a sword spirit?"

"No, it's just giving you a sense of intimacy. Its physical form is just a jade hairpin."

"so……"

Chu Wuji lay back in Ning Xianzhi's arms, and soon, the feeling of being hugged appeared again.

He carefully felt the touch of the woman behind him. Her body temperature was not as warm as Ning Xianzhi's, but when her slender hands touched him, Chu Wuji could capture the subtle friction of her palm lines, just like Ning Xianzhi!

It is indeed a treasure that has been refined by a great immortal monk.

"Mother, Mozhi seems to have touched a strange place."

"It's okay, I'm just checking if you want to be treated."

Chu Wuji inexplicably smelled a familiar feeling. He still remembered that before, Yun Qingying touched his pulse and when she caused a reaction, she scolded him for having evil intentions.

Now that he had come to Ning Xianzhi's mother's place, Mo Zhi caught him and fumbled him to confirm whether he wanted to be treated.

It really is a master-disciple relationship!

Chu Wuji suddenly had a doubt and asked:

"Mother, will Mozhi have a humanoid form in the future?"

"I'm not sure. If I use Jianmu to make sacrifices a few more times, maybe there will be something, but there's no need to think too much about it right now. Do you really want Mozhi to transform?"

"No, just a casual question."

Chu Wuji was just afraid that if Mo Zhi could also transform and his personality also took on the characteristics of his master, then the two Ning Xianzhi would catch him and treat him together...

Chapter 563 The Escape of the Little Foxes

Chu Wuji was in a strange situation of being surrounded from both sides, chatting and practicing, and asked the beautiful immortal mother in front of him about some matters related to Buddhist scriptures and practice.

Practicing Buddhism in front of the immortals may sound a bit insulting, but it actually makes Ning Xianzhi feel at ease because she can confirm what Chu Wuji is comprehending.

Especially when Ning Xianzhi discovered that he had started to show his kingly nature again and was thinking about alternative uses of the Buddhist Dharma body, he felt very confident in him.

"The immortals also have the concept of Dharmakaya. I can explain it to you. Wuji, you can use it as a reference to comprehend it."

"The immortals also have it? Why haven't I seen you use it?"

Recalling the time when they were besieging a large group of Wuzhong members in the Holy Land of the Hehuan Sect, Chu Wuzhi was enjoying watching the battle from the side, but he didn't see anyone using any abilities like the Dharmakaya.

"It's actually the cultivation of the primordial spirit, but the Buddhist method of cultivation aims to cultivate one's own primordial spirit into the form of a Buddha, hence the saying 'everyone can become a Buddha'."