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Harem.

Royal Garden.

Chen Feng strolled around and headed straight for Changle's sleeping palace.

en route.

Suddenly, a clear and pleasant voice of a little girl was heard, giggling and chattering, looking like she was having a lot of fun.

Chen Feng looked back.

Among the flowers in the distance.

A girl is catching butterflies.

The girl was wearing palace dress and had cloud-like hair, and her face was absolutely beautiful.

At first glance, she is even as beautiful as Princess Changle.

Chen Feng was quite surprised.

Another beauty.

You have to know that this was more than a thousand years ago.

In this era, most people look rough and ugly.

The same is true for the harem.

There are actually very few girls like Princess Changle.

Unexpectedly, I saw another one today.

Chen Feng stopped and took a look.

When she heard the maid beside the girl constantly shouting "Caito, be careful", she finally came to her senses.

Oh!

This woman is amazing.

Is it Wu Zhao?

That is the female emperor Wu Zetian.

It is indeed extraordinary.

This beauty alone was already amazing in ancient times.

This year is the thirteenth year of Zhenguan. I vaguely remember that she entered the palace in the eleventh year of Zhenguan, when she was ten years old.

So she is sixteen now.

A sixteen-year-old girl has grown to this size, with her breasts majestic and trembling, and her every move exudes a natural charm.

Rare and rare.

No wonder Li Shimin gave her the title of "Mei Niang".

Chen Feng looked for a moment, then turned and left.

……

In the bedroom.

Princess Changle looked lonely and stared at the mirror in a daze.

Where did he go?

Have you returned to heaven?

Is it possible that from now on, I will never see him again?

Princess Changle was lying on the desk.

Slowly closed his eyes.

In my mind, I recalled every moment I had spent with Chen Feng.

The body temperature is still there, but the person is gone.

There was even some moving passion still lingering in my body.

Where is he?

If there is nothing else to do in this life, it would be better to spend the rest of my life in front of the green lamp and ancient Buddha.

Otherwise, the world is so big, where can we find him?

A tear slowly rolled down the corner of Princess Changle's eye.

However, the teardrop only slid halfway down before being gently wiped away.

Princess Changle shuddered all over and suddenly opened her eyes.

As a result, the man who came into her sight was the man she had been thinking about for many days.

Changle looked dazed.

Eye circles are red.

Tears fell down.

The little mouth is pouted.

Looks extremely aggrieved.

Chen Feng squatted beside her and smiled gently: "Are you anxious? Didn't I ask someone to leave you a message and I will definitely come back to find you?"

Changle pursed his lips and choked up as he said, "Sir...you're thinking of me so hard. Wuuuuuu..."

The fragrant breeze fills your nostrils and brings beauty into your arms.

Chen Feng hugged her tightly.

The frail and boneless body was trembling slightly.

She was really excited.

Chen Feng sighed in his heart. If he took her away from this world in the future, would she accept it? Could she leave her parents and brothers?

But if she doesn't leave...

can not imagine.

Chen Feng was fully engaged at the moment, with only Changle in his mind.

The two cuddled together.

Let Changle sob and cry softly.

a long time.

After venting, Changle's heartbeat accelerated, her blood rushed, and an unprecedented impulse made her suddenly struggle up and push Chen Feng down with force.

Then, she was on.

This is Chen Feng.

The number of clothes on her body decreased one by one.

The delicate face that was tearful just now now looks shy and charming.

Chen Feng didn't move.

As he watched the girl in front of him slowly transform into a beautiful work of art as delicate and exquisite as a jade carving, the love in his heart sprouted uncontrollably.

Ok!

You win, Princess Changle.

No matter what, you must jump out of the Three Realms and not be within the Five Elements.

Even if I can't go back to modern society, I will hold your hand and go through more than one thousand years, so that you can also experience the prosperity of modern society.

Chen Feng made up his mind.

At the same time, the beauty in his eyes with her pure and tender body slowly enlarged before his eyes.

Keep getting closer.

The next second, Chen Feng was deeply immersed in the land of tenderness and could not extricate himself.

A beautiful woman is affectionate and a night of spring is worth a thousand gold.

……

Time passes quickly.

The time of the entire Tang Dynasty border was extended indefinitely due to the means used by Xizhi Gongcao.

In order to make up for the time loss caused by the nine previous pilgrims being eaten, Guanyin Bodhisattva gave an order to lock the year to the 13th year of Zhenguan.

It started when Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty traveled west to seek Buddhist scriptures and officially left the borders of the Tang Dynasty.

At the same time, it accelerates the flow of time for Tang Xuanzang.

Let him pass faster.

then!

At the foot of Liangjie Mountain.

Tang Xuanzang came here alone in a daze.

Confused!

Leaving the border so quickly?

Look back.

Why does it feel like we just set out from Chang'an City yesterday, and we've reached the border today?

Tang Xuanzang couldn't understand.

It was only a day or so, but it felt like several months had passed.

This feeling of time dislocation made him very uncomfortable.

But there is no way!

The King of Tang has already issued an order to go to the West to seek the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures.

If you go there yourself, you can become a Buddha.

It's a good thing.

In particular, Guanyin Bodhisattva secretly pointed out that there was a divine monkey under the Liangjie Mountain with great magical powers. As long as he rescued him, he would be able to escort him to the West.

So, speed up.

Tang Xuanzang cheered up and continued on his journey.

After wandering around for a long time, the view in front of him suddenly opened up. Tang Xuanzang saw a head in the crevice of the rock under the cliff in front of him.

hairy.

Tang Xuanzang was delighted.

Is that it?

Divine monkey?

Tang Xuanzang ran closer excitedly to take a look.

Huh?

This doesn't look like a monkey.

More like a person.

It's just like the face is covered with hair.

Where is the monkey-like appearance?

Tang Xuanzang looked around suspiciously, then took a few steps back and looked up at the top of the mountain.

Oh!

It's shining with gold.

There is indeed a press sticker.

that's it.

Tang Xuanzang confirmed that this was the place. Although he was puzzled and the person being suppressed did not look like a monkey spirit, he still went over based on his absolute trust in Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Arrived at the crevice of the mountain.

The monkey god seemed to be asleep.

Eyes closed.

like a statue.

Tang Xuanzang bravely reached out and patted the monkey's head: "Amitabha, wake up, wake up? You are the monkey waiting for the pilgrim? Wake up?"

like a statue.

No response at all.

It's like being dead.

Tang Xuanzang felt something was wrong. Could it be that he was dead?

He quickly reached out and felt the breath.

Finished!

I can't breathe!

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, a stream of air gushed out of his nose.

Huh?

not dead?

Still breathing?

Tang Xuanzang was afraid that he might have felt it wrong, so he put his hand under his nose to feel its breath.

As a result, there was no response again.

Tang Xuanzang persisted for more than an hour, and when he was about to give up again, he felt a breath again.

Silently retracted his hand.

Tang Xuanzang: “…”

It takes more than an hour to breathe once.

So scary?

No wonder he is a divine monkey.

But now he is sleeping so soundly that he can’t be woken up.

What to do?

Otherwise, why not tear off the sticker first?

Tang Xuanzang looked up at the top of the mountain and his face turned green.

so tall.

It's quite steep.

Sister Guanyin, are you kidding me?

Can I climb up?

never mind!

Don't think about anything.

爬！

Sister Guanyin said that in this world, only she could remove the sticker.

So Tang Xuanzang put down his bag, took off his robes, tightened his sleeves, and spat into his palms.

爬！

Just climb when you say climb.

As he began to climb to the top of the mountain, only three people, the Western Guardians, the Five Directions Jie Di and the Six Ding and Six Jia Gods, began to play the rock-paper-scissors game in the void.

"Scissors, scissors, scissors."

"Hurry up, is that monk going to be unable to climb anymore?"

"You can't move after just two steps?"

"He is a monk, not a hunter. Hurry, hurry, hurry."

"Scissors, scissors."

“Hahahahahahaha, everyone from the Five Directions Jie Di, thank you for your hard work in being the ladder, go ahead. That monk is about to slide down too.”

"Oh, what bad luck."

……

Tang Xuanzang, who was just over two meters above the ground, turned pale with fright, his hands became weak, his feet slipped, and he was about to fall.

Suddenly, the body lightened.

Hey?

Tang Xuanzang was stunned.

Does it feel like your feet are firmly planted?

what's going on?

I stepped on it hard twice and it really became solid.

Haha!

This young monk is indeed blessed by God.

Then keep climbing.

Tang Xuanzang suddenly became bolder and started to climb up.

at his feet.

The Golden-headed Jie Di, whose face was deformed by being stepped on, was so depressed that he started cursing in his heart.