Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

Fu Zhenhong saw the colors in Sun Wukong's eyes. The stone monkey's black and white eyes were bright and sharp. At this moment, there was a biting heat and domineering in the depths of the pupils.

The distance between the two is very close, so close that each other's warm breaths are intertwined.

Fu Zhenhong thought that Sun Wukong would let go of him directly, but unexpectedly, the other party tightened his arms and hugged him even tighter.

Fu Zhenhong heard the rhythmic heartbeat of Sun Wukong's chest, and he thought of the mood that Sun Wukong had realized just now in Tang Seng's dream because of his words.

So now that the other party is holding him and not letting go, is it because the little monkey has finally opened his mind?

Fu Zhenhong was thinking about it, but Sun Wukong was dissatisfied with Fu Zhenhong's lack of response. He took Fu Zhenhong's hand and put the delicate catkin backhand on his lower back, so that Fu Zhenhong's Arms wrap around his waist.

"Little Bone Demon," Sun Wukong shouted, and when he was about to say something more, he was directly interrupted by Zhu Bajie.

"Xiaohong, you're awake!" Zhu Bajie's joyful voice came from behind Fu Zhenhong.

Fu Zhenhong hummed lightly, and responded to Zhu Bajie.

"Why hasn't this master woke up yet?" Sha Wujing asked slightly worried.

After being interrupted by Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing, Sun Wukong temporarily stopped what he was going to say. He gave Zhu Bajie a cold look, and then reluctantly let go of Fu Zhenhong.

Fu Zhenhong got up from Sun Wukong's arms, walked to Tang Seng's side, and observed the situation of the white-clothed monk with his original power.

"Don't worry, he should wake up in about a quarter of an hour." Fu Zhenhong said to Sha Wujing.

Although Tang Seng is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, his body is still a mortal body after all. The Imperial Master Zhiyun has been invading in his dream for too long. After a while, the consciousness in Tang Seng's mind can't completely turn around, and he needs time to rest to recover. fully awake.

Fu Zhenhong gave Sha Wujing a rough explanation, which made this simple and honest man let go of his worries, "As long as Master is fine."

Of Tang Seng's three apprentices, perhaps only Sha Wujing is the most loyal and devoted to Tang Seng, with no distracting thoughts, sincerity and purity.

After eating Tang Seng's first ninth life, the evil monster in Liushahe was completely eliminated by the devoured flesh and blood. The heart of Buddha Zen.

Although the trip of the four masters and disciples to learn Buddhist scriptures is a game between Buddha and Taoism, it is undeniable that it is also a trip of great love to promote Buddhism and save all sentient beings.

Fu Zhenhong gently stroked Tang Seng's cheek. He had become the love of the other party's life in the dream, and when the monk was fully awake, what happened in the dream was completely integrated with his consciousness, and his love for Tang Seng in this world Raiders, it can be regarded as the end.

[Xiaohong, the holy monk disarmed the secular world once for you in the dream, and he can do so for you a second time after waking up! ]

[Won't. ]

Regardless of the fact that his mission in this world is just a strategy strategy, once the strategy strategy is completed, San'er's system's favorability interface will indicate that his favorability is [-]%, and he will withdraw and leave, and he will not really spend the rest of his life with Tang Seng.

As far as Tang Seng is concerned, he has a mission on his shoulders after all. He has been self-willed once in his dream. He returned to vulgar life, grew his hair, got married, and his dream is fulfilled. When he returns to reality, he will establish faith and persistence even more fearlessly. .

He must learn the Mahayana Buddhism to save all living beings, untie the knot of injustice, and eliminate the disaster of innocence.

And this exquisite Dharma is in Daxitian.

Leiyin Temple in Tianzhu Kingdom.

So after waking up from the dream, he needs to move on.

Chen Yi and Tang Sanzang are one person, and because of Fu Zhenhong's appearance, this person has become two.

One is passionate and straightforward in love, and the other will eventually love forbearance and restraint.

"Hello," Sun Wukong's voice sounded in Fu Zhenhong's ear, and he lightly poked Fu Zhenhong's shoulder with his finger.

Fu Zhenhong looked back at him.

Sun Wukong moved his lips, his face was a little tangled and uncomfortable, and under Fu Zhenhong's slightly suspicious eyes, his ears gradually became hot.

Fu Zhenhong already had a vague guess in her heart, raised her handsome eyebrows slightly, and asked word by word with her lips: "Little Pomonkey, what do you want to say to me?"

Sun Wukong's Adam's apple rolled, and he bent down and put his lips close to Fu Zhenhong's ear, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Little Bone Demon, liking Tang Seng will be very bitter, so...you like it me."

The title he used was Tang Seng, not Master.

The gap between the two words, but the meanings behind them are already very different.

Zhu Bajie on the side couldn't help pricking up his ears to eavesdrop, but was dragged to the corner by Sha Wujing.

Fu Zhenhong looked at Monkey King firmly, the stone monkey's eyes were full of rebelliousness and unruly, it seemed that since he said this sentence, the whole person's aura has completely changed, becoming wanton and frivolous .

And this sentence is like a promise, but also like a choice.

The promise is for Zhenhong, and the choice is for himself.

At this moment, Fu Zhenhong seemed to see the Sun Wukong after he was drunk, or the Monkey King who once made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace and acted fearlessly.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Fu Zhenhong asked him.

Sun Wukong snorted softly, and when he finally said what he had been struggling with for a long time, he realized that everything was very simple.

"Xiao Yao, do you remember the words you said on my back when you transformed into Bai Qingzhi?"

Fu Zhenhong blinked, pretending to be stupid on purpose: "I said a lot, which sentence are you referring to?"

"You said that you actually like me quite a bit, you said that we are all demons, and demons should be with demons."

"Little Pomonkey, does it mean that if I agree, you don't plan to learn from the scriptures?" Fu Zhenhong's tone was a bit playful, and he touched the tight band on Monkey King's head: "Can this get rid of it?"

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows slightly, and said recklessly and arrogantly: "You little monster, don't you really think that this thing can completely restrain me? They are all free, who dares to be superior?"

Hearing this, Fu Zhenhong couldn't help laughing, such a powerful and confident little stone monkey is what the Monkey King should be, with the sharpest and most unruly soul.

"Then what are you going to do?" Fu Zhenhong asked him.

Sun Wukong's eyes flickered, and he took Fu Zhenhong's hand, "You come into my dream first now."

………………

Fu Zhenhong's hand was held by Monkey King. When she opened her eyes, she saw a wonderful natural scenery.

Towering strange peaks alternate with wall-cut strange rocks, faintly entering into the drifting clouds, under the brilliance of the sun and the moon, behind the green pines, cypresses and full-blown peach forests is a huge water curtain cave.

Springs and stones trickle, and clear waterfalls flow down from the entrance of the cave, slapping in the rippling pool water, and then rushing into the heavy valleys.

"here it is……"

"Water Curtain Cave."

"Why did you bring me here?"

"Come in advance to familiarize yourself with the environment you will live in."

Fu Zhenhong smiled and said, "Are you so sure that I will come here with you in the future?"

Sun Wukong also smiled, with a hint of disrespect and arrogance on the corner of his lips: "You decided to follow us westward at first, isn't it just for me and Tang Seng?"

Fu Zhenhong was not surprised that Sun Wukong would say this.

Along the way, he has never hidden his preference and interest for Monkey King and Tang Seng, even Wujing, who is as slow as Sha, can see it, let alone the always keen Monkey King.

It's just that at the beginning, Sun Wukong thought that Fu Zhenhong was doing it for Tang's flesh, so he was on guard and vigilant. However, during the time spent together, whether it was those ambiguous words or frivolous and seductive actions, Fu Zhenhong was not so much Interested in Tang Seng meat, rather than being interested in obtaining their affection and love.

This bone demon is full of tricks and is good at deceiving people's hearts, but what he seeks is not the so-called immortality, but their affection and sincerity.

His master, the holy monk named Sanzang, shouldered the avenue of purging all living beings, and delivered his sincerity in the dream, and to this little white-boned demon, it was equivalent to getting it.

Tang Seng returned to vulgarity in a dream, but the dream is a dream after all, and when he returns to reality, his master will worry too much and be bound by the precepts of the Buddhas.

And he is different, as long as he is willing, all the great love for heaven and all Buddhas and sentient beings can disappear.

Fu Zhenhong couldn't help pinching Sun Wukong's cheek, and teased: "You are so smart and arrogant, I really like you."

Sun Wukong also stretched out his hand to gently pinch Fu Zhenhong's face, imitating his tone and said: "Your scheming and cunning appearance is also very popular with me."

"Have you already thought about how to deal with it?" Fu Zhenhong's words naturally meant an explanation to the outside world.

He knew that Sun Wukong was not afraid of those gods above, but the little stone monkey was after all the chosen person to learn the scriptures. Way to try to get him back to the established position.

This means trouble.

"I will clone." Sun Wukong's lips curled slightly, "Isn't there a saying in the Buddha's words that he hesitates to be kind, and the Taoist mind is in a trance, so he will have two minds?"

Fu Zhenhong vaguely understood what Sun Wukong meant, "Are you trying to use the inner demon possessed by Master Zhiyun as an example?"

He thought of the words about the true and false Monkey King in the original Journey to the West.

Two identical Monkey Kings, the ones shown in the demon mirror in the heavenly court are all true deities, exactly, the bodhisattvas can't tell the difference, the underworld listens and dare not speak, only the Tathagata said something to watch the two-hearted struggle.

Sun Wukong's piercing eyes were forged in the Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace by accidental collision with Liuding Shenhuo, and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel is the only sea-fixing needle in the sky and on the earth.

If a monster pretends to be Monkey King, the above two points must be satisfied at the same time, and this point must be satisfied at the same time, which is equivalent to the Arabian Nights.

So the so-called six-eared macaque in the original book, now it seems that it is undoubtedly the deity of Monkey King, the second heart of Monkey King, and the demon of Monkey King.

"The catastrophe in Zhiyun Kingdom made me have two hearts, and my clone is two hearts," Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows and said, "As long as my two hearts have no evil thoughts and continue to escort Tang Seng all the way west, then in essence, I can be regarded as nothing. Did not leave."

"Interesting." Fu Zhenhong smiled and said, "So this has already been decided?"

Sun Wukong nodded, and then hugged Fu Zhenhong into his arms forcefully: "Out of the dream, I want to take you back to Huaguo Mountain."

Fu Zhenhong joked, "Are you going to meet those monkey grandchildren of yours?"

"No," Sun Wukong said: "Go and finish the marriage, let you officially become my daughter-in-law, and then start to play freely and wantonly in the world."

Fu Zhenhong did not answer immediately after hearing the words, but lowered her eyes, and gently placed her hand on Monkey King's chest, feeling the beating heart under her palm through a layer of cloth.

Sun Wukong was a little nervous. Although he spoke so confidently and firmly, facing the silence of the little bone demon, he would feel a sense of loss and uncertainty.

Fortunately, he finally got the answer he wanted.

Fu Zhenhong raised her head and replied, "Okay."

Sun Wukong smiled, his handsome face was extremely bright and brilliant, he lifted Fu Zhenhong into the air and circled around several times, until Fu Zhenhong couldn't bear his fuss, and hit the Grand Sage on the head After scooping it up, the little monkey put him down very reluctantly.

…………

The two woke up from the dream again, and the reality was only a flick of a finger. Whether it was Zhu Bajie or Sha Wujing, they both found that the atmosphere lingering between their big brother and Xiaohong seemed to have changed.

Before Zhu Bajie could ask why, Tang Seng woke up early.

"Master, you finally woke up!" Sha Wujing strode up to Tang Seng's side, and asked with concern, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Tang Seng shook his head, "No problem."

After answering Sha Wujing's concern, he shifted his gaze to Fu Zhenhong. Between his brows was the emptiness and loftiness that Fu Zhenhong was most familiar with, as if he had been placed in an ancient green lamp Buddha and had been scented with white sandalwood. of jade.

"Xiaohong..." Tang Seng called softly, with all kinds of tenderness and tenderness.

Fu Zhenhong walked up to him, knelt down and looked at him at eye level, as if they were meeting for the first time.

The monk's eyes in white were still like black jade, but he could no longer reflect Fu Zhenhong's face calmly like the first time they met.

There are too many complex emotions in his eyes.

Fu Zhenhong pursed her lips, and after a long silence, she asked in a low voice: "Are you Chen Yi or Tang Sanzang?"

After Fu Zhenhong asked this sentence, the air instantly became quiet, and even Zhu Bajie, who was always talkative, wisely didn't say any more.

Tang Seng glanced at Monkey King, then at Fu Zhenhong, his lips moved slightly, and finally lowered his eyelashes, and said slowly: "I am the Tang Seng who failed to keep the rules."

Fu Zhenhong was not surprised by the expected result.

He smiled slightly, got up and took out something from his luggage.

It is a string of beads.

It was a string of Buddhist beads taken away by Jinjiao, and it was also a string of Buddhist beads that had been taken back, but was still put aside by Tang Seng and never worn again.

Fu Zhenhong hooked this Buddhist jewel with her hand, and stroked the middle one with her fingertips. On the round arc made of agarwood, there was a small and delicate lotus carved.

It is Buddha lotus, holy and elegant.

Fu Zhenhong came to Tang Seng again, and put the string of Buddhist beads that had been placed for a long time around the neck of the monk in white.

This time, instead of squatting down, he lifted Tang Monk's chin with his cold fingertips, bent down and kissed the monk's clean forehead lightly.

This kiss was very shallow, just like the kiss Tang Seng put on the back of his hand when he decided to wake up from his dream. It was prudent and cherished, full of entanglement and tolerance of love.

"I have owned Chen Yi. As for Tang Sanzang, then bury love and restraint in the bottom of my heart, and go to complete Mahayana Buddhism."

At the same time that Fu Zhenhong's words fell, the San'er system also received a reminder from the Time and Space Management Bureau that the favorability of Tang Seng in Journey to the West was full——

Raider Fu Zhenhong

Journey to the West Tianxuan overall strategy progress: 50%

Chosen: Tang Seng, favorability 100%

[Woo woo woo Xiaohong, I feel a little sad suddenly. ]

[I thought that you have been with me for so long, and it was already the end of Qianfan. ]

The total progress is 50%, and the other half is Monkey King.

Going to Huaguo Mountain with the little stone monkey will definitely not be too boring.

Imperial Master Zhiyun was taken away by Patriarch Hongjun, and Fu Zhenhong turned into the appearance of Imperial Teacher Zhiyun. When the carriage reached the exit of the city, the group of people also successfully obtained the customs clearance document.

Outside the city gate of Zhiyun Kingdom.

Tang Seng sat back on the white dragon horse, Sha Wujing carried the luggage, and Zhu Bajie led the saddle.

"Xiaohong, remember to catch up with us later." Zhu Bajie glanced at the escort generals a few meters behind Fu Zhenhong, and said in a voice that only they could hear.

Fu Zhenhong smiled, but didn't say good or bad.

Tang Seng seemed to know something, he didn't say anything, he just quietly stared at Fu Zhenhong's face, so serious and focused.His eyes traced tenderly and nostalgicly on the young man's exquisite facial features, and there was a kind of love and cherishment flowing from the bottom of the dark eyes.

After a long time, Tang Seng looked away. He looked at the sunset in the distance, and said softly to Zhu Bajie who was holding the saddle: "Let's go."

Fu Zhenhong watched the backs of the four masters and apprentices leaving, and did not turn and enter the city gate until they were completely out of sight.

After dismissing the generals, Fu Zhenhong walked to a deserted corner. He returned to his original appearance, but he did not go to the four masters and apprentices who had successfully left the city.

He spread his palm, and a light blue halo gathered in his palm. After a few seconds, the halo dissipated, and a hairpin appeared in his delicate palm.

At the jade ring end of the hairpin stands a butterfly full of begonia flowers.

Fu Zhenhong lightly touched the two long antennae of the butterfly with her fingertips, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Little Pomonkey, why don't you call out somersaulting clouds to take me to your Huaguo Mountain?"