[Journey to the West] The poor monk is a fake monk

When the military master turned his head, he only saw a pair of eyes that were gentler than the soft waves of spring water after the ice was broken in early spring.

He lowered his eyes in panic.

Chen Tangtang opened his mouth: "Military division."

He carefully pulled his sleeve out of her hand.

Chen Tangtang reached out again, this time, she grabbed his wrist.

The military division's wrist flicked, and he suddenly stopped struggling, but at this moment, he was like a dead fish pinched by her, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

Chen Tangtang whispered: "I'm sorry, did the poor monk scare the military master? The poor monk just thinks that the military master is a good person, maybe he can..."

The military adviser's eyes slowly climbed up until he was staring at her face again.

"Are you always talking like this... irresponsible?"

Chen Tangtang's eyes were calm, his face full of confusion: "Huh?"

The military division refused to say any more, he tightly held the feather fan in his hand, and said softly, "Speak, I will listen."

Chen Tangtang lowered his heart and said, "The military master has never eaten a child, has he?"

The military division shook his head.

Chen Tangtang said in a low voice: "The military adviser and the great inspiration king are not fellow travelers. Amitabha, the benefactor knows that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless. If you turn around and see the shore, why didn't the benefactor go ashore as soon as possible?"

She seemed to want to increase her persuasiveness, and her fingers gripped his wrist a little harder.

"Benefactor, can you go with the poor monk?"

The military division looked at her incredulously, and said in a low voice, "What did you say?"

Chen Tangtang opened his mouth.

But the military adviser immediately said: "No, don't say it, your words will kill you and me, no, we must not do such a thing behind our backs!"

Chen Tangtang: "..."

Why are you talking like we're going to cuckold the king?

The military master turned his head away and said softly: "No... Your Majesty is kind to me, and he treats you... I have been with him for so long, and I have never seen him so disorganized. He really loves you." .”

"Amitabha, but, poor monk..."

The military division immediately interrupted her: "I told you to stop talking."

He turned around and sighed, rubbing his forehead in pain.

He looked complicated, as if he was struggling with something.

Is the donor unwell?Amitabha, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Full of compassion, Chen Tangtang stretched out his hand, and pressed his soft fingers against his temple.

His hands stiffened.

Chen Tangtang rubbed his temples slowly, and asked with concern: "How is it? Are you feeling better?"

No, he was very uncomfortable, his whole body was extremely uncomfortable.

There was a hot air in his lower abdomen, and his whole body was stuffy, hot and weak.

The spotted-clothed military division turned around little by little, and faced her face to face.

Chen Tangtang felt that his eyes seemed to eat people.

She smiled awkwardly: "Did the poor monk's hands hurt you too much?"

If her apprentice was on the scene, she would definitely not be able to help complaining——Master, master, please stop talking, you have no idea how difficult your unintentional actions are to some people.You have no idea what immoral things you have done!

Since you have no intention, why are you so seductive?

The military division took a deep breath, but his shoulders collapsed, as if he had finally admitted his failure.

He said slowly, "You don't want to be with the king, do you?"

That is natural.

Chen Tangtang nodded.

"it is good."

His eyes were deep, and his fingers brushed her cheek.

Chen Tangtang tilted his head to look at him in confusion.

His hands slid from her shoulders, down her arms, and finally took her hands.

"Okay, you come with me."

He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll take you out."

Chen Tangtang held his hand backhand and said happily: "That's really great, then are you willing to go ashore with the poor monk?"

"You..." There was a trace of blush on his sickly pale face, "You really want me?"

Chen Tangtang felt that his attitude was a bit strange, and just as he was about to explain clearly, there was a loud "boom" in the water, and the whole water mansion began to shake.

The military division immediately pulled her out: "Go, come with me."

"Oh." Chen Tangtang moved obediently along with his strength.

Halfway through the walk, a patrolling monster suddenly passed by, and the military division immediately pulled her to hide behind a boulder.

The military master pulled her into his arms, covered Chen Tangtang's mouth with one hand, and measured a silent movement on his own lips with the other hand.

Chen Tangtang nodded.

The military master squinted his eyes to watch the movements of the monsters outside. However, the tip of his nose suddenly smelled a lotus-like fragrance. This coquettish fragrance was rippling with the water, wrapping around his limbs like a ribbon.

He lowered his head, and there was deep doubt in his wise eyes.

Why did he betray his king for her?

Chen Tangtang noticed his gaze, she raised her head innocently, and the wonderful light refracted by the river fell on her moon-like cheeks.

She wanted to say something, but because he covered her mouth, she couldn't say anything.

He only felt that her mouth was like the soft tentacles of a sea anemone, sliding seductively in his palm, sucking his skin.

His lower abdomen felt hot, he let go of his hands in a panic, and his back pressed against the cold rock.

"Shi..."

He lowered his head and rubbed his lips against her ear to interrupt her words: "This is not good, you will be found out, and I will change it for you."

Chen Tangtang nodded.

The military master in striped clothes put away his feather fan, squatted down suddenly, and said in a low voice, "Help me well."

Chen Tangtang stretched out his hand and pressed his shoulder.

The striped-clothed military master suddenly opened his arms and hugged her legs.

Chen Tangtang was startled and was about to struggle.

He warned: "Don't move!"

Oh, only your fishtails can't be touched, can the poor monk's legs be touched casually?

Chen Tangtang was thinking wildly when he suddenly noticed that his legs were getting hot.

She lowered her head, but was surprised to see that her lower body turned into a silver-white fishtail.

The spotted-clothed military division smiled: "Okay, let's go."

He got up and wiped the top of her head again.

Chen Tangtang only felt that the top of his head began to heat up.

Before Chen Tangtang had time to look at his new image, he was dragged by him and walked out swaggeringly.

The patrolling little monster immediately stood up straight when he saw him, and said respectfully, "Hello, military commander."

He responded coldly.

The little monsters stared at the beautiful fish beside him that they had never seen before, their eyes widened, and they asked in surprise: "Master Military Advisor, this is..."

The military adviser embraced Chen Tangtang's slender waist, pretending to be very intimate, but turned his head and said to Zayu with a cold face: "What are you waiting for, Guan Er! Do I have to tell you everything about my family?"

The little monsters were taken aback, and immediately said: "Don't dare, please calm down, the military master."

They turned to Chen Tangtang again: "Madam, please calm down!"

Chen Tangtang: "..."

The military division said with a straight face: "Back off."

Those little fish and shrimp turned monsters dared to stop them, and immediately retreated obediently.

The military division took her hand and left without looking back.

As he swam, her two fish-tailed feet also swayed and followed him away.

After a while, the two were very close to the water.

The military master turned his head and said: "The top is frozen by the king's magic, I will break through the ice first, don't worry, wait until I find a place where no one is there to get you up."

Chen Tangtang spit out a mouthful of small bubbles.

The strategist touched her head with a smile, and the striped fish swayed slightly with its tail, jumping up to the top of her head.

Chen Tangtang touched her head, but found a head of beautiful hair. She lowered her head and saw that the hair color was like her fish tail, a precious silver color.

After a while, the military master came back shaking the fish tail.

He blinked at Chen Tangtang, indicating that he had done it.

After that, he took Chen Tangtang to swim up from the ice breaking place.

Here happened to be the shore, and the army division's fish tail turned into legs again.

Chen Tangtang was thinking about whether he wanted to turn his tail into legs, but he turned around and hugged her with his arms.

Chen Tangtang: "..."

No, something is wrong.

Chen Tangtang shook violently in his arms, nearly falling to the ground.

The military division frowned and said, "You put your arms around my neck."

Chen Tangtang: "Well... this benefactor..."

The military adviser smiled helplessly: "You still care about this now? Well, okay."

He hugged her in his arms, walked forward, and walked behind a big rock.

The strategist put her on the ground, and carefully wiped her icy cheeks with his sleeve.

"Cold?"

He blocked the wind, opened his arms, and held her in his arms.

He used his demon power to dry her clothes.

Chen Tangtang couldn't help asking: "When will the benefactor change the poor monk's legs back?"

"Change back?" The striped army division didn't seem to understand what she meant.

Hey, don't play dumb.

Chen Tangtang pointed to his silver fishtail: "If this has always been like this, how should the poor monk walk?"

The striped-clothed army division blushed, and whispered: "I will hold you."

Chen Tangtang: "..."

Why are you so red!

Chen Tang Tang Yizheng said: "The poor monk wants to go by himself."

"That's unlikely. This kind of magic will keep people in this image for at least a month." The military adviser shrugged helplessly.

Chen Tangtang was speechless.

You only tell the truth after changing people, isn’t that a bit too much!

At this moment, the entire Tongtian River suddenly shook, and all the ice on the river surface shattered.

"Army! Division!" King Inspiration's gnashing of teeth sounded from the bottom of the river, resounding throughout the river.

The military master in striped clothes glanced back at the river, with a tense expression and a calm voice: "It seems that the king has discovered that you and I have left."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the middle section of the Tongtian River seemed to be boiling, the water splashed, and the ice cubes were beaten into white froth.

There was a loud bang, and the monstrous King of Inspiration jumped out of the river with a pair of copper hammers.

The military division pressed Chen Tangtang firmly behind the stone, while he observed secretly.

"You monster, quickly return my master!" Ao Lie's clear voice exploded.

Chen Tangtang wanted to call Ao Lie over, but the military adviser covered her mouth again.

"Do you want to recruit the king too? Look at your apprentices who have only been pestering the king for a few hours. It can be seen how powerful the king's mana is. Be careful and don't talk."

What the monster said was not unreasonable.

Then, Bajie's voice also sounded: "If you monster don't release our master, then don't blame us for being rude."

However, the king of inspiration, who was double-betrayed by his military adviser and his beloved, only felt that a huge green hat was placed on his head, and he dressed himself up as a green-faced bastard.

He yelled: "Get out! Get out of here! She's mine! Mine!"

He decided that the military adviser who kidnapped the concubine must be smashed to pieces, as for Chen Tangtang himself...I...

He gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and became cruel.

Forget it, forget it!

After all, she is a first-time offender, and she may not have taken the initiative. Yes, yes, it is all the fault of the military adviser, and the person he likes will never be wrong.

The author has something to say: King of inspiration: I blame you, my king has changed from a goldfish to a bastard.

Chen Tangtang: Huh?

King of Inspiration: Tell me quickly, tell me you didn't mean it!

Chen Tangtang: Oh, that poor monk didn't do it on purpose.

King of Inspiration: Well, I forgive you.