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

Yanniang was talking to Ao Lie with the broom on her shoulders, and there was a frenzied youthful look in her eyes, as if the crisis just now had been resolved.

It's a pity that such a young man lives in Xiliang's daughter country.

"Amitabha……"

As soon as Chen Tangtang's dharma call came out, Yanniang turned around immediately, and slapped Ao Lie directly with the big broom on her shoulder.

"Damn it!" Ao Lie covered his blushing cheeks, looking at Master with some grievances.

Yanniang heard the sound, turned around and saw that the big broom swept over again.

Ao Lie jumped back immediately: "You did it on purpose!"

Yan Niang smiled and said: "Oh, I'm really sorry, I didn't see it."

Ao Lie just wanted to show him something, but was stopped by his master.

Ao Lie stomped his feet and complained coquettishly: "Master, you love him and don't love me anymore!"

Sha Wujing pressed his head and slapped him violently: "Who loves it or not, Master does things where you can talk too much!"

Ao Lie's face turned red with anger: "Which gang do you belong to!"

Sha Wujing: "I always listen to Master."

Ao Lie: "Bah, sycophant! Aww!"

Let you talk nonsense, look, you were beaten again?

Chen Tangtang shook his head helplessly: "Hurry up and divide the water from the birth spring, why don't you forget to hurt each other with your big belly?"

Ao Lie rolled his eyes, covered his stomach and said, "That's right, Sha Wujing, you are hurting Master's own flesh and blood."

God's own flesh and blood!

Sha Wujing grinned grimly at Ao Lie.

Ao Lie suddenly felt bad, rushed to the senior senior brother and the second senior senior brother with a "whoosh", and Sha Wujing followed closely.

When they were all gone, Yanniang threw away the big broom, smiled and approached Chen Tangtang, and said in a soft voice: "I know that my husband loves me, why don't we sleep together tonight?" , it will be a good thing!"

Chen Tangtang: "..."

Your folk customs are really unusually open.

Chen Tang Tang was complaining secretly, but suddenly found that the seemingly unrestrained Yan Niang's ears were red.

Since you are so ashamed, why do you want to molest the poor monk?

"Husband?"

"Amitabha, please don't call the poor monk your husband anymore. The poor monk is not the husband of the donor."

Yan Niang stared at her, her eyes became very complicated for a moment, and then he laughed: "Does the elder really not like me?"

Just as Chen Tangtang wanted to blurt out the word "no", he suddenly felt that maybe it could be more tactful and gentle.

"The donor has a predestined relationship in the world of mortals, but the poor monk is not a man of the mortal world."

She smiled at him, and only hoped that he could get out of this sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible and not fall into obscurity.

Yan Niang stared at her eyebrows, then suddenly opened her arms and hugged her.

"No, if I can't be your wife, then I'll be your apprentice. I'm not bad in appearance. I can wash and make quilts, cook and wash dishes, make beds and make quilts, and warm your quilts, so you'll take it." me."

Do you have any misunderstanding about the disciple of the poor monk?

Fortunately, the four of them were not present because it was convenient for them to go to the toilet after drinking the water from the birth spring.

"Elder!" He stared at her with piercing eyes.

"Sorry, it's not that the benefactor is bad, but that the poor monk has no chance."

Yanniang stared at her determined expression for a while, then suddenly took a step back, blinked her eyes, and said with a smile: "Haha, did you scare the elder? I just played around with the elder, wouldn't the elder believe it?" right?"

"Just kidding?" Chen Tangtang looked puzzled.

Yan Niang happily said: "Yes, yes..."

His eyes flickered, and he pursed his lips lightly.

Chen Tangtang stared at her face, he suddenly turned his head and said with a smile: "If you stare at me like this again, I can have a crush on me for you."

"Amitabha, poor monk..."

"Oh, I see." He covered his mouth, smiled in his eyes, and his voice was soft and soft: "I know you are not a womanizer."

"It's a pity you're not a womanizer."

"Huh?" Chen Tangtang still didn't understand this sentence.

He turned his back, and the wind brushed through his hair, sending fresh breath to the tip of her nose.

"I want to see the world, and I also want to visit Datang, maybe...we will meet again on the road."

Chen Tangtang clasped his hands together and said softly: "If we can meet again, then it is destined."

A small smile formed on her lips.

Yanniang turned around, her bright eyes reflected her smiling face, he was slightly taken aback, and then laughed too.

Love and be loved.

"I don't know what the countries outside are like, whether there are so few gentlemen."

"Uh……"

"Why is the elder showing embarrassment?"

Chen Tangtang hesitated for a moment, but still confessed frankly: "To be honest, the common sense of Xiliang Daughter's Country is contrary to the common sense of outside countries. Outside, people like you are called lords, men, and I am a woman." .”

Yan Niang was dumbfounded.

"Ha ha?"

In order to prevent Yan Niang from going out, Chen Tangtang still told the truth: "If you really want to leave Xiliang's daughter country, then the first thing I suggest you do is to change your name."

Yan Niang blushed: "Then... what is the elder's name?"

Chen Tangtang was defenseless and said: "The name of the poor monk and layman is Chen Tangtang. Later, he was given a surname by the king of Tang, so he was called Tang Sanzang."

"Then can I use the elder's last name?" He looked at her expectantly.

Chen Tangtang nodded without thinking too much.

Yanniang showed a bright smile: "Then I will be called Chen Yanlang."

Why does the name sound so weird?

"Master." Bajie called with a smile.

Chen Tangtang's eyes swept across the stomachs of several apprentices: "You are all fine."

Sun Xingzhe: "Yes."

Ao Lie scratched his head, and said in a low voice: "But, I don't know why I feel a little melancholy, after all, it is my child and Master's."

As he spoke, his face turned red all of a sudden.

Chen Tangtang: "..."

Before he could say anything, Sha Wujing immediately said, "That's not it."

Bajie smiled: "As the third junior brother said, that is not the child of the master, only those with the blood of the master are the children of the master."

The poor monk always feels that the topics you are talking about are a little scary.

"Okay, stop dawdling." Sun Xingzhe was impatient.

Bajie nodded: "Yes, we should also follow the king back to the capital, let him stamp our seal on our documents, and then use the excuse that Master stays here to get married, we go to learn scriptures, but Master wants to send us a Cheng, when the time comes, take the opportunity to escape, this is the perfect way."

Sun Xingzhe stared at Chen Tangtang and suddenly asked, "Where is Master? Is Master willing?"

Chen Tangtang recalled his promise before, smiled slightly and said: "It is a good way to pass through in the fastest way without harming more lives."

Yan Niang, who should be called Yan Lang now, said: "Elder, don't show kindness in this place. If you show kindness, people all over the country will squeeze you dry. We have only seen you here for hundreds of years. ... Well, according to what you say, woman, if the king can protect you now, she will not be a king soon. After you become a king, you have a shallow foundation. How can the ministers in the court deal with it? They will use social politics to threaten you to have fun with them."

"Thinking further, if you have a child with the king, and the child grows up, we still don't have a second woman passing by here, what will you do? I'm afraid you will have to have a relationship with..."

"Please stop talking." Chen Tangtang couldn't listen anymore, just thinking of that situation, she couldn't help shivering.

The whole country is full of men, and she is the only woman, and the father dies and the son succeeds... It's really terrible.

Ao Lie murmured softly: "Although there are only exhausted oxen and no plowed land, if a piece of land is plowed by hundreds or thousands of oxen, the land will not be able to stand it."

Chen Tangtang covered his face in discomfort.

So, leave early.

When Chen Tangtang came out of the house, he saw that the king of the Daughter Kingdom had already changed his clothes. His long hair was tied up by a golden crown, his carmine red clothes were carved with phoenix patterns and silver threads, and his narrow and tough waist was covered by a jade belt. It can be tied, and there are long legs below the waist.

First-class extravagance, first-class beauty, and superb style.

The king, who was listening to the report of the situation from the minister beside him, seemed to have noticed something, and looked back suddenly.

The long red hem was blown into waves by the spring breeze. He stood on the red waves and smiled at her. What was serious, what was noble, what was not angry and prestige, all turned into tenderness.

"Brother Yu." He greeted her with a smile and held her catkin.

Chen Tangtang lowered his head, not daring to look at his melting eyes.

"Have you discussed it?"

"Ah."

"Then..." His hands trembled slightly, he was obviously the lord of a country, but at this moment he was like a boy who just confessed his love to his beloved.

It is true that he is not very old, but in the past, he was covered by his nobleness and gentleness, only at this moment did he reveal a trace of youthful shyness.

"Brother Yu, what's your answer?"

The wind brushed her silver hair, Chen Tangtang put his hand behind her ear, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

Women are good.

The king stared at her, and suddenly laughed: "That's great."

"Brother Yu!"

"Huh?" Chen Tangtang raised his head in confusion.

Her shoulders sank, her eyes darkened, and then, her forehead felt wet.

"May you be the king and I be the queen, and never leave each other forever."

He clings to her hand: "then let's get in the car now."

He led her to a magnificent carriage of sixteen horses.

"Come on, Brother Yu, ride with me." Sunshine streamed down from his eyes, and the way he looked at her was extraordinarily sweet.

"But, the disciple of the poor monk..."

"Come on, let's make arrangements." He called the guards.

"Yes." The guard took the order and left, leading another carriage out.

Seeing that the disciples had made an arrangement, Chen Tangtang followed the king to the imperial carriage.

Outside the carriage.

"Damn it!" Sun Xingzhe stretched out his hand to his ear as if he wanted to do something, but Ba Jie grabbed his wrist.

"According to the original plan."

Sun Xingzhe stared at Bajie coldly.

Bajie raised his chin forward: "That king is not an ordinary person. If the power of the whole country comes to harm us, we will be fine. What about Master? What about Master's great cause of learning the scriptures?"

Sun Xingzhe looked in the direction indicated by Bajie, and saw the king helping Chen Tangtang into the carriage, but turned his head and looked at them coldly.

Bajie gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be impulsive, just like we see him unhappy, he is also very jealous and loathes us who can always be by Master's side."

Sun Xingzhe clenched his palms tightly, and said coldly, "Why have I ever been afraid? I've even made troubles in the Heavenly Palace, not to mention he is a small daughter country? But, Master..."

"Well, be patient for the sake of Master, after all, Master is just a mortal."

When your treasure is fragile enough, you can only endure it.

As soon as Chen Tangtang got into the carriage, he was stunned. The carriage was really spacious, and various areas were separated so that the king could rest, take a bath, and review memorials.

She was looking around curiously, but suddenly a warm body was attached to her back.

"Do you like it?" A gentle and intoxicating voice rang in my ears.

Chen Tangtang's body froze suddenly.

The person behind him seemed to be unaware, resting his chin on her shoulder and covering her catkin with his hands.

"If you like it, I will keep this carriage for you, and I will show you all over the mountains and rivers of my widow."

"Ah—" the man behind laughed again, and the warm fragrant wind blew on the back of her neck, bringing a warm and ambiguous shiver, "By the way, I shouldn't be able to call myself a widow now, then... Concubine, brother Yu, please take this concubine to see all these mountains and rivers."

Too, too tired!

Chen Tangtang tried to struggle in a panic, but was still held tightly by him.

"Brother Yu."

When she turned her head, she could see his slightly trembling eyelashes. He brushed back his slender eyelashes, his expression was soft and gorgeous, just like a courting male peacock completely opened his tail, and he did not hesitate to show his style and charm to everyone. she looks.

However, the poor monk couldn't stand it.

His fingers were on the back of her hand, like steaming irons, insisting on imprinting his marks on her skin.

"Cough, Your Majesty, you..."

"Shhh—" He smiled slightly, his eyes were filled with a gentle night sky, in which tiny stars shone brightly.

"Don't call me so unfamiliar."

He pouted suddenly and secretly took a sip on her cheek.

Chen Tangtang was startled and immediately pushed him away.

However, the palm that was not wrapped in golden light was like a piece of reed fringing across his chest, his Adam's apple moved, and following the thrust, he brought her down on the couch together.

The carriage moved forward steadily, wisps of green smoke rose from the mandarin duck censer on the table, and the ripe and rotten scent like the fragrance of spring flowers intertwined in this space, like the desire and emotion blooming in spring.

"His Majesty……"

Before she could finish speaking, her lips were pressed against a finger.

He looked at her with a smile: "Did you forget what I said? I said don't call me king anymore, if you do..."

He lowered his body again, and the hot breath from his mouth seemed to grow furry claws, scrambling to scratch her lip lines.

She subconsciously pursed her lips.

Unexpectedly, this move made his breathing even heavier.

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