[Journey to the West] Bajie Weight Loss Manual

Although both Chu Zhen and Sun Wukong had doubts about Mu Jinsheng himself, after they exchanged a look at the end, they still chose to ask Tang Seng to hand over the clearance document to Mu Jinsheng.

After all, Mu Jinsheng is the national teacher of the Xiliang Women's Kingdom, and behind him represents the entire Xiliang Women's Kingdom.

Xiliang Women's Country, a country full of women.This country is different from the Baoxiang Kingdom and the Confucian Fantasy Kingdom. The latter two countries only need to hand over the customs clearance document to the soldiers guarding the gate when they leave the city. Going out of the city, even entering the city requires customs clearance documents.

As the saying goes, when soldiers come, they will block water and earth will cover them. If Mu Jinsheng has any plans for the four of them, they should start after receiving the customs clearance documents.And only when the other party starts to plan, can they respond according to the specific situation of the other party's implementation of the plan.

Of course, if Mu Jinsheng just thinks that his master is not worthy of the queen, and simply doesn't want his master to be their country's husband——so he is willing to persuade the queen to stamp the pass stamp on the customs clearance document, it is naturally the best the result of.

It's just that Sha Wujing didn't know what Chu Zhen and Sun Wukong thought.

"Eldest brother, second senior brother, can we just hand over the customs clearance certificate to the national teacher? Is this okay? Will there be any problems?"

Sha Wujing instinctively disliked that national teacher.Although the other party is quite good-looking, but his mouth is too poisonous, and he speaks without mercy.The most important thing is——she actually made his most respected master so insignificant, which really made him feel angry.

When Sha Wujing said this, Chu Zhen was leaning against the edge of the door, crossed his hands, and looked slightly sideways at Mu Jinsheng's back, which was getting farther and farther away, with a lot of playfulness and playfulness in his eyes.

After hearing Sha Wujing's question, he didn't look away, but curled his lips and gave an ambiguous answer: "Everything is possible."

This is not perfunctory, because before they get the stamped customs clearance documents, everything is indeed possible.

"That...second senior brother, don't you..." Sha Wujing didn't finish his sentence.He pursed his lips, seeing that Chu Zhen had been staring at Mu Jinsheng's back, for some reason... Subconsciously, he glanced at Monkey King, and after some consideration, he continued in a very low voice: "You Have you... taken a fancy to that national teacher?"

Chu Zhen didn't refute or admit it, but just asked, "Why do you say that?"

"The eyes are different. You look at that national teacher differently than those girls before." This time Sha Wujing obviously felt that his second senior brother had a heart for this national teacher, which was not a good thing.

"It's really different," Sun Wukong said lightly, "The eyes are almost glued to the back of the person."

Hearing the words, Tang Seng looked at Monkey King, then at Chu Zhen, and after thinking for a while, he said slowly: "Bajie, you must keep in mind what you said as a teacher. Love and love are just passing clouds, it will give people It brings double torture to the body and mind, so only by letting go of love, letting go of lust, and devote one heart to the Buddha, can you..."

Seeing that Tang Seng seemed to be talking more and more vigorously, and couldn't stop at all, Chu Zhen quickly interrupted him: "Master, don't think too much, I don't only have beauties in my mind."

Although this Mu Jinsheng fit his taste very well, the other party gave him a sense of disobedience. He couldn't tell where the disobedience came from, but he always believed in his intuition.

The generation of every emotion is not nonsensical, it comes from a hidden corner in everyone's heart, although most of the time no one has ever thought about it, but it does exist with your senses, and it can be regarded as perception a manifestation.

So besides the fact that he really likes this national teacher, it is more... because of the sense of disobedience that this national teacher gave him.

"Since the national teacher said that someone will give us the document with the seal of passage tomorrow, we will wait patiently during this period." Chu Zhen closed the door, walked to a place and sat down, closed his eyes and started Practice exercises.

In the past few months, although his mana has improved significantly, he is still far behind some advanced monsters.On the way to learn from the Western Paradise, they will encounter all kinds of monsters. If they don't improve their strength, they will only be dominated.

And he, Chu Zhen, doesn't like being dominated by others the most. He only likes to be in control. Only when he has enough strength can he surpass others, and he can choose more casually and freely when anything happens.

Although this point deviates from his former identity as a special soldier, Chu Zhen himself is an extremely contradictory person.

Willful and perverse.

This is very similar to Monkey King 500 years ago, but the difference between the two now is probably that Monkey King's temperament is slightly more restrained and calm than Chu Zhen.

It may be because there are very few foreign envoys in Xiliang Women's Country, or it may be because this is the Yingyang Inn, Xiliang Women's Country's hospitality is very good.

As the postmaster of Yingyang Station, she arranged a separate room for each of the four masters and apprentices.

Spacious and bright, the decoration is meticulous and elegant.

Considering Tang Seng's safety, Sha Wujing and Tang Seng's rooms are in the middle, while Chu Zhen and Sun Wukong are on the left and right sides respectively.

As the evening approached, the female officer delivered the fast meal in advance.

The master and apprentice finished their fast in Tang Seng's room.Tang Seng was reading the scriptures, and Chu Zhen was bored. Thinking of what Sha Wujing said before, his eyes lit up, and he put his hand on Sha Wujing's shoulder, looking like a big brother who is a close friend.

"Junior brother Sha, tell me, senior brother, how did you escape from the clutches of that female monster?"

"Ah!" Sha Wujing's face turned red, "Second senior brother, why are you asking this question again!"

"Aren't I just curious?" Chu Zhen leaned on Sha Wujing's body, and could easily feel Sha Wujing's gradually rising body temperature.

This innocent monk Sha~

"I don't know how to say that!" Sha Wujing closed his lips tightly, shaking his head like a rattle.

Chu Zhen's eyes flashed brightly, and he squeezed Sha Wujing's reddened and hot face fiercely, threateningly, "Say it or not?"

"Ah! Ahhh! Second senior brother, let go first!" Sha Wujing felt the pain, "I say, I say! I say it's okay!"

"That's about the same." Chu Zhen smiled, "Small secrets or something, it's wrong to keep it from senior brother, come on, tell senior brother what kind of monster my female monster is?"

Sha Wujing covered his face and rubbed: "It's the scorpion spirit."

Scorpion essence?

Chu Zhen narrowed his eyes. He remembered that in Journey to the West, there was indeed a female monster in Xiliang Nuguo who was a scorpion spirit.

Could it be the same monster?

But in Journey to the West, the scorpion spirit from Xiliang Women's Country obviously has a thousand years of Taoism.

"How deep is this scorpion's essence?"

"Not too deep... just..." Sha Wujing paused for a moment, then said rather embarrassedly: "Just... 300 years."

Fuck!Can a 300-year-old monster be able to drug Sha Wujing? !

How weak was Junior Brother Sha when he was in Liushahe?

Probably seeing what Chu Zhen was thinking at the moment, Sha Wujing felt even more embarrassed.

Considering the self-esteem of his junior brother, Chu Zhen decided to ask a relatively superficial question instead of asking him why he fell for the trick of a monster with only 300 years of Taoism.

"How does that scorpion look like?"

"Looks..." Sha Wujing suddenly became a little hesitant: "Looks...unsightly...and the clothes are very revealing..."

"That's it..." Chu Zhen nodded, and naturally returned to the original question. "So in the end, at which step did the two of you get to, did you escape the claws of that scorpion spirit?"

"I..." Sha Wujing uttered a word dryly, and then fell silent.

Tsk, the mouth is quite tight.

It seems that we have to ask in another way———

"Did she take your clothes off?"

"Have the two of you had close physical contact?"

"Has she ever danced to seduce..."

Before Chu Zhen finished the last word "you", Sha Wujing finally couldn't bear to break away from Chu Zhen, covered his ears and ran out of the room without looking back, and fled to the next door.

Chu Zhen: "..."

What about the pure man and the honest guy?What happened to that bullied little daughter-in-law?

Thinking of Sha Wujing's embarrassing back when he fled, Chu Zhen smiled unkindly.

That's why the innocent monks are the most interesting when they make fun of them, Chu Zhen thought amusedly.

"Have you played enough?" Sun Wukong, who was watching calmly the whole time, finally said something.

"Enough playing." Chu Zhen nodded, with a slight smile between the corners of his eyes and brows.

"Very well, then we should talk about it..."

"Eldest brother, it's getting late, so I'll go back to my room first, and I'll let you explain to the master about some specific things that need attention."

After Chu Zhen finished speaking, he didn't give Sun Wukong a chance to speak. With a single step, he quickly left the room at the speed of the wind. At the same time, he didn't forget to close the door thoughtfully.

Sun Wukong: "..."

Because of a nap at noon, Chu Zhen was not sleepy at the moment.

After staying in his room for a while, Chu Zhen saw that there was no bucket for bathing in the room, so he walked out of the room again, and randomly pulled a female officer to ask where the bathing place was.

However, before Chu Zhen could speak, the female officer broke away from his hand and ran away quickly.With that speed, those who didn't know thought that the female official had met a top-quality Tyrannosaurus rex from the Jurassic period!

No need to think about it, I also know that the big black birthmark that Monkey King put on his face is working.

And after pulling several female officials one after another with the same result, Chu Zhen's mood also became subtle.

Should it be said that it is worthy of being a daughter country?

This magical country that only looks at the face (┯_┯)

In the end, it was the Yicheng of Yingyang Station who kindly took Chu Zhen to the bathing pool specially provided for envoys.

The bathing pool was much larger and more gorgeous than Chu Zhen had imagined.The bathing pool is about [-] square meters, and it is made of white jade stones. Apart from a five-meter-long screen facing the door, there are many paintings on the walls. flower.

Women are like flowers, charming, gorgeous and fragrant.

Chu Zhen looked at the clear and clean pool water in front of him, automatically ignored the roses floating on the water, hummed a little tune, and pulled off the black cloth covering his face calmly.Then he took off his shirt and pulled off his trousers. When he touched the last piece of fat clothes, he paused for a moment and only thought for two seconds. Then, with a movement of his hand, he took off Xiao Nei Nei neatly, and with a standard Parabolic tosses it into the pile of clothes it just took off.

After swimming in the pool for a while, Chu Zhen leaned against the edge of the bath and rested with half-closed eyes.His back was covered with white jade as smooth as marble, with his hands spread out, half propped on the edge of the bathtub, his head slightly tilted back, revealing a beautifully shaped collarbone, and his white and crystal clear skin like jade.

With his shallow breathing, small and bright water droplets slowly flowed down along his slightly undulating chest, gliding gently over the muscle texture little by little, soaking into a smooth and rigid curve, and then slowly Extending into the water, together with the extremely red petals, it turns the strong waist and slender straight legs under the water into a subtle and wonderful scenery.

When Monkey King came in, he saw such a picture.