It's good to marry a sword without learning from the scriptures [main sword]

"Come on, raise your arm, let me measure it." Tang Seng held a rope and gestured back and forth on Wu Hutui's body.

Sometimes I still draw something on paper.

"Master God Judge!" Yamabuchi Kunihiro couldn't help shouting, this is eating tofu!If the Hall of the First Phase finds out about this matter, will the judge be chopped off?

"You don't need to be so polite to call me little monk. My name is Tang Seng. I come from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. My goal is to go to the west to learn scriptures and guide the world. Staring at it, I have to go." Tang Seng looked at the pattern on the paper with satisfaction, picked up a piece of fabric, and began to sew.

Sure enough, children still have to dress nicely to look good.

"I feel the happiest thing is that I met you and the Great Sage. If there is a chance, I will definitely introduce the Great Sage to you. He is a very gentle and lawless monkey!"

When talking about Monkey King, Tang Seng has a smile in his eyes. That is his apprentice. Although it is only in name, it feels good to have someone to accompany him on the way to Xitian.

"Okay, let's try Tui Jiang." Tang Seng bit off the thread in his hand, picked up the clothes and put them on Wu Hu Tui's body, gesticulating. It seemed quite suitable!

Looking at it this way, it reminds me of the children of the first emperor, Hu Hai and Fu Su!

In a blink of an eye, everything became strange, and only he stayed where he was, in the past.

"Tang Seng, is it the real name of Lord God Judge?" Wu Hu Tui blinked his eyes, and actually said his real name. Does this provide a little bit of protection? Speaking of which, he should research the medicine Brother moved out, it is said that brother Yaoyan's body is there, he... seems to be a little lost!

But it doesn't matter, we will always meet!

"Yes, this is the real name of the little monk, and it's also the name of the little monk as a person, that's all." Touching Wu Hutui's head, it's useless for a child to only know the name. Some people's names are real names, but It's not a real name, why?

Because they recognize more than this one name.

This also leads to the inequality of contracts in this world.

"That's all..."

Seeing what Tang Seng said, Yamabuki Kunihiro suddenly understood, isn't the real name the real name?

So... is that the case?

"Hey, smile more!" Tang Seng took Wu Hutui's hand at some point, walked to his side, and stroked his head.

"It's just an imitation...There's nothing to look forward to." Yamabuki Kunihiro turned his head and grabbed the sheet tightly. Only the five tigers retreated and saw Yamabuki Kunihiro's reddish ears. Don't underestimate the detection power of the dagger!

"It's not an imitation. In the eyes of my little monk, Yamabuki Kirihiro is Yamabuki Kirihiro, the only one, and no one can replace it. It is unique." Tang Seng let go of Wuhutui's hand, and put his hand on Shanba On Kiri Kunihiro's shoulders, his eyes were full of reflections of Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro.

"What... what!" Looking at Tang Seng in front of him, Yamaba Kiri Kunihiro pushed Tang Seng away and ran away shyly.

"What should I do, I'm being shy." Looking at the back of Yamabuki Kirihiro running away, Tang Seng covered his mouth and laughed, the quilt was really cute!

"It doesn't matter, Your Highness Guoguang, I won't be angry with the lord." Looking at Tang Seng like this, Wu Hutui silently raised Tang Seng's status in his heart.

"Do you want to change your clothes after returning the sauce?"

Watching the five tigers retreat, Tang Seng silently looked down at the clothes on the ground, the pills, why did the clothes run to the ground, time machine, he needs the time machine in the child's mouth, if it doesn't work, the doraemon in the child's mouth is fine too!

He needs to go back to a few minutes ago and save the clothes that haven't fallen on the floor.

"Uh...haha, little monk, go wash some clothes first." Tang Seng picked up the clothes embarrassingly, and rushed out quickly.

Hey, he's guilty, such a cute child should wear more cute clothes, okay, it's decided, let's do it again!

Be sure to make cute outfits.

"My lord, please...you must like Tui Jiang and the brothers!" Looking at Tang Seng's figure, Wu Hu Tui said what was in his heart.

He and his elder brother, as well as His Royal Highnesses, disdain to fall in the dark, the most important thing is to fall in the dark, and there is Fu Sangshen who fell in the dark, isn't it because he is in a bad mood and put on makeup? According to a game, Just change the skin!

A bunch of fussy guys, just say they are Dark Falls.

I really don't know if it's human beings or they are Fusangshen who fell in the dark.

When he got anxious, he returned to his body and ran away directly. It was difficult for him, and no one should think about it.

They are swords, to revise history and protect the world, not toys for them to show off, nor a tool for them to vent their anger, nor a tool for them to play love games.

They are the gods of swords and swords, they are eager to kill the enemy on the battlefield, they...

"If you are in a bad mood, you can talk to me. After all, I can be regarded as... the sword pays off." Tang Seng, who had just finished washing his clothes, saw the five tigers squatting in the corner and didn't know what he was thinking. People are distressed.

"..."

Wu Hutui raised his head suddenly, he was startled, when did the lord come here, what a surprise, what a surprise.

My lord must have something in common with His Highness Tsurumaru.

"Boom!"