It is not an independent small plane, but actually exists in a certain corner of the earth, just because of the two major knots of "Hakurei's Great Barrier" and "The Realm of Unreal and Reality" of Yakumo Zi's architecture The existence of the world, Gensokyo is completely isolated from the outside world.People from the outside world cannot observe or realize the existence of Gensokyo, and the people and monsters in Gensokyo cannot go to the outside world.

  The so-called underworld and heaven are also similar to Gensokyo, except that the underworld is not only a channel connected with Gensokyo, but it is also very easy to go to the outside world.

  Fang Mingjing is really not very good at explaining her situation to Remilia. After all, for Remilia, who is not a member of the chat group, things like other planes are actually quite scary...

  He wanted to speak vaguely, but Remilia once again curled the ends of her hair with her fingers and turned her eyes to the other side:

  "It doesn't matter, anyway, it should be fine for you to come to Gensokyo every once in a while, right?"

  "Well, this is definitely no problem."

  "..."

  Remilia then looked back at him.

  At this moment, the eldest lady of the Scarlet Devil Mansion can't see any elegance or nobility on her face, but the faint smile that emerges from her young and delicate beauty is more bright and lovely than before.

  "That's it... Also, in order not to make you sleepy so early, I'd better let Sakuya make a pot of tea."

  With that said, Remilia picked up the golden bell on the table next to it and shook it gently.

  The bells that spread out in the still dark night soon attracted the perfect waiter of the Scarlet Devil Mansion, and Sakuya Izayoi quietly appeared in the upper floors of the castle... As a "perfect and handsome maid", Sakuya Izayoi Her expression was supposed to be calm and serious, but now when she looked at Fang Mingjing and her eldest young lady, she couldn't control her aunt's smile. .

Chapter 556

  Chongxiao Holy Land

  When Fang Mingjing returned from his vacation in Gensokyo, he immediately wanted to do something.

  Gu Yunjing...

  In the few days when the little saint was not in the Holy Land, that guy should have survived, right?

  If this is the case, then just go and beat him again!

  Fang Mingjing's idea is very bad.

  Regarding the existence of Gu Yunjing, his heart was full of disgust, and he would definitely have to deal with it, but killing him directly seemed to be a bit cheaper.

  Therefore, Fang Mingjing regarded the other party as a recreational toy.

  When it's all right, clean up, and when he gets over, give him another meal—

  However, it is a pity that the little holy son had not yet started to take action, and heard that Gu Yunjing had left the Holy Land of Chongxiao.

  "Hey, why?"

  Seeing his unhappy and incomprehensible look, Gu Shiyun really didn't know what to do.

  Gu Yunjing's departure from the Chongxiao Holy Land was almost inevitable.

  Because he is now completely unable to get along in the Holy Land.

  Previously, relying on the monster with the bloodline of the divine beast, Gu Yunjing's performance could be described as domineering and arrogant, so there are not many people he offended, but now he fell from the clouds fiercely, those offended by him. How can people who have passed away give up the opportunity to beat the underdog?

  There were even quite a few disciples who, although they were not nasty with him, perhaps wanted to please the little saint, so they chose to go down the drain.

  Therefore, Gu Yunjing has had a very difficult life in the Holy Land of Chongxiao recently - if his performance was better that day, if the nine elders felt that he was a little rescued, he would not have ended up in this field today.

  It's a pity that his path has narrowed.

  "So why did Jing'er attack his monster?"

  The matter of Gu Yunjing's monster being caught by the little saint to be barbecued has been rumored in the Holy Land for several days, but Gu Shiyun actually only learned about it suddenly yesterday.

  Fang Mingjing did not answer the question immediately after hearing the question. He pursed his lips and glanced at Gu Shiyun cautiously, then lowered his head and muttered, "...Auntie is blaming me?"

  After all, Gu Yunjing is also her nephew.

  Seeing his appearance, Gu Shiyun was stunned for a moment, then her heart tightened slightly, and soon said warmly:

  "No, auntie can't possibly blame Jing'er..."

  "And it's not only my aunt who doesn't, but your grandmother didn't take it to heart, so Jing'er is not allowed to think about it... you know?"

  Fang Mingjing went to Gensokyo for a total of four days this time - just after he roasted Gu Yunjing's monster, and in the eyes of the beautiful woman, Jing'er secretly found a place because she was worried that she would blame him. hide.

  Thinking of this, the beautiful woman's heart tightened all of a sudden, her nose was slightly sour, and she couldn't help coaxing him softly.

  "Ugh... don't you blame me at all?"

  "How can Auntie be willing?"

  Gu Shiyun embraced him in her arms, her fair and delicate chin gently pressed against his forehead, and her voice was gentle with endless love: "Jing'er is a well-behaved child, but she's just a little naughty sometimes... so don't care. Whatever you do will be forgiven."

  "Ah."

  The beautiful woman's voice was so gentle that Fang Mingjing's response turned into a coquettish nasal voice.

  He quickly regained his lovely smile.

  "...I just hate him."

  In his aunt's arms, Fang Mingjing said so.

  The beautiful woman smiled. Although she didn't agree, her dignified eyes were still full of tender pampering.

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  She was intimate with the little saint for a while.

  "Does Jing'er remember what I said about going out to play last time?" Gu Shiyun said with a smile.

  "I remember." Fang Mingjing nodded, and then there was anticipation on his face, "How long can we go?"

  "If the mirror wants to, it will be fine tomorrow."

  "Oh!"

  "But before that, Jing'er should inform your master and master first."

  "I know~"

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  Under the gaze of Gu Shiyun, Fang Mingjing's face was full of interest, and he was looking forward to leaving the Holy Land to go out to play.

  The beautiful woman is full of smiles.

  In fact, she originally wanted to wait for the autumn to be darker, and it might be more interesting to go out to play at that time, but since Jinger can't wait, it will be earlier.

  Little Saint Son's going out is actually a very important thing for Chongxiao Holy Land.

  After all, he was too young.

  Even if the cultivation base is sufficient, it still makes people feel uncomfortable, so the defense in the bright place can be used, but in the dark place, it is not sloppy in any case.

  Therefore, before setting off, Fang Mingjing had to say something about Jiang Jiuge, the Holy Master, and the second elder, Yu Qingyue, who liked to take care of the little Holy Son.

  but,

  "what's wrong?"

  Seeing that he suddenly turned back within a few seconds of going down, and that he was stuck in his arms all of a sudden, Gu Shiyun smiled and at the same time couldn't help but be curious.

  Then the voice of the little saint came in a dull voice:

  "I'm hungry, I need milk first."

  ……

  I'm so sleepy, I've been dozing off, I really don't have much to write in this chapter, Wan.

Chapter 557

  At dawn the next day, the chariots were already set up in front of Zhishui Peak.

  The specifications of the chariot can be described as high-profile and luxurious.

  At the forefront are four huge four-legged beasts with thunder and fire lingering all over their bodies. The sound of their hooves is like thunder. These giant beasts are bound with long black chains, which are sturdy and reveal a somewhat extraordinary aura.The back of these chains is connected to a gorgeous and resplendent chariot. The crimson and gold accessories and gorgeous jade carvings make the whole chariot filled with a noble and incomparable atmosphere. A coercion fell from Che Luan.

  This is probably the most high-profile chariot the little saint has ever ridden.

  Although he had gone out several times before, the chariot he was riding was not as eye-catching as the one in front of him... But it is not entirely true that those times were relatively low-key, after all, the chariot carried the logo of the Holy Land of Chongxiao on the chariot. , it is more deterrent than anything.

  "Hurry up and eat~"

  Holding a handful of weeds in his hand, Fang Mingjing stood in front of the tall beasts in front of the car, feeding them like goats.

  Naturally, monsters won't eat this kind of thing.

  Even if their usual rations are not the flesh and blood of some monsters, they are at least some high-grade spirit grasses and spirit valleys, and even after a period of time, Spirit Beast Peak will put them in a special place to capture high-grade blood food by themselves. Therefore, the weeds on the roadside are not even as good as garbage to them.

  But in the face of the zealous little holy son, their performance is unreasonably docile.

  A handful of weeds were chewed by them three or two times. Fang Mingjing was about to give Rua a bite when he heard Gu Shiyun calling out to him.

  He quickly ran over, and was immediately picked up by Gu Shiyun.

  "Your Uncle Mu is here, be good, sit down quickly." The beautiful woman wiped his hands dotingly for him.

  "Oh……"

  Fang Mingjing settled down at once.

  At this time, he turned around to see Mu Bo Mu Changqing standing aside. When he saw the little saint looking over, a smile appeared on his deeply wrinkled face.

  "Little Holy Son, this is what the Holy Master and Elder Cang asked the old servant to hand over to you."

  He always has good manners.

  Fang Mingjing was used to it and didn't care. He took the things over. They were a piece of red jade, a rattle made of wood, and a windmill also made of wood...

  Fang Mingjing can understand the rattle and the windmill because he has seen it used by Elder Cang before. He remembers that once these two things are used, they can change the celestial phenomenon and set off a strong wind respectively, but he already has a pair in his storage ring.

  But the red jade is nothing special except to feel a little spiritual energy...

  "This is the insurance provided by the Holy Master. It is said that if the little Holy Son encounters something, he can directly crush the jade, and then the Holy Master will personally rush to it as soon as possible."

  Fortunately, Mu Changqing explained it earlier. Originally, Fang Mingjing thought that he didn't know the effect, so he should crush it and try it out.

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