Who!

Chen Tangtang immediately turned her head to look, but the hazy gauze curtain was like a cloud, which made her not see clearly at all.

She narrowed her eyes, her palms glowed golden, and she grabbed the wrist of the man in the sedan chair with her backhand.

However, that person was like a loach, his fingers slid down the arc of her wrist, he gently held her hand, inserted his fingers into hers, and pressed his cool palm against hers.

What is this doing?

Seeing that the riot was about to subside, she was detained here.

At this time, a sound came from inside the sedan chair——

"Come up!"

Chen Tangtang looked left and right, and when she saw the big roc eagle, she was about to turn her head. She suddenly picked up the golden light, turned herself into a pearl bird, and threw herself into the sedan chair.

Maybe it was the first time she became a bird, and she hadn't gotten used to it yet. Chen Tangtang just wanted to stop aside, but unexpectedly, she arched her head into a warm embrace.

A captivating laugh came from overhead.

Then, she was drawn into the palm of a pair of warm hands.

Chen Tangtang squatted in his palm, his fluffy white hair was a little pink, and he stared at him indifferently with a pair of beady eyes.

The bird's eyes grow on both sides of the head, and Chen Tangtang, who has turned into a bird, is very inconvenient to see. He always feels that the person in front of him is distorted, like a splashed ink landscape painting.

Really hurt the eyes.

Chen Tangtang simply closed his eyes.

The enchanting voice is close at hand—

"Finally caught you again, Jin Chan."

This person actually knows who she is? !who?She met in heaven before?Or the evil debts owed in the previous nine lives?

Before Chen Tangtang could think about it clearly, he felt his bird's small sharp beak being gently poked with a fingernail.

She unceremoniously pecked the back of his hand, the mouth strengthened by the golden light was sharper than a sharp sword, and a blood hole came out with one peck.

Chen Tangtang thought to himself: Amitabha, the poor monk didn't do it on purpose.

She originally thought that this person would kill her, and no matter how bad she was, she would drive herself out. Unexpectedly, this person actually laughed, and the laughter still made people feel numb.

Chen Tangtang suddenly opened his eyes, and in the hazy ink painting, an increasingly hazy face smiled at her.

"Do you like my blood?"

He put the back of the bleeding hand to her mouth, and coaxed her softly: "Can you take a sip?"

Another lunatic!

He let the blood flow, and his voice became softer, "Is my blood not as good as other people's? Although there is no Buddha energy or immortal energy in my blood, it still has spiritual energy, which will definitely be beneficial to your cultivation."

"Just take a sip, I did it voluntarily, it's not considered a breach of the precept."

This man is simply insane!

Chen Tangtang didn't want to get entangled with him, so he rushed to the window, looking for an opportunity to slip away.

But as soon as she rushed to the window and poked her head out, she met a pair of clear yellow eagle eyes in the sky.

The feathers of the pearl bird exploded with a "bang".

Two words filled her head——

Natural enemy!

No, no, you have to find someone to get him away first. Enemies are not scary, but crazy enemies are not scary, and crazy enemies are not terrible. The most terrifying thing is an enemy who is as crazy as Dapeng Eagle and insists on disgusting you !

Oh, it seems that the one in front of me is the same.

Chen Tangtang, who had turned into a pearl bird, glanced at the Guozhang again. With this glance, she suddenly discovered a strange thing. There was a sweet smile on the Guozhang's face, but this smile looked a little weird.

Chen Tangtang's intuition worked, she lowered her head subconsciously, and saw that her orange-red feet were bound by a blood thread, which was very similar to the one she had to use to maintain a bond with her disciples.

Chen Tangtang looked along the line of blood, only to see a hand that was stained red with blood, and the small wound that was originally pecked out by her was artificially torn——

Large pieces of blood, broken pieces of meat, jagged wounds.

He stared at her with a rare eagerness on his face, he slowly lowered his head, stretched out his tongue and lightly licked the blood in his hand.

He murmured in a low voice, "Isn't my blood as delicious as other people's?"

Even if Chen Tangtang searched all over her memory, she couldn't find the memory of her acquaintance with this person. As for drinking blood... Could it be that time when she was accidentally tricked by the Taishang Laojun and tested the medicine?

Without waiting for Chen Tangtang to answer, he seemed to have found the answer by himself.

"That's right, that's right, you have high vision, so you definitely don't like my blood, but now I can use my own blood to bind you."

He stroked his side face and smiled sweetly, but the blood in his hands was all on his cheeks, looking extremely terrifying.

He reached out to hook Chen Tangtang, and Chen Tangtang flapped his wings and flew away.

However, before she could fly far, her little foot was suddenly jerked.

She lowered her head, and the red rope made of blood was firmly tied to her feet, preventing her from leaving too far.

Chen Tangtang looked at the father-in-law.

"Do you know what you are doing?"

Even though the red rope made of fresh blood has the function of restraint, once the golden light of her body comes into contact with the fresh blood, it will continuously absorb the aura in the blood, and the other end of the blood rope is connected to his blood. Didn't she have to absorb all the aura from him before she could leave?

The man known as the head of the country smiled and said: "Of course I know, but I have lived for too long, and I always want to do something happy, even if I am courting death."

Chen Tangtang: "..."

What else can I say?Everyone has come to their senses.

Chen Tangtang shook his wings, and with a sound of "tsk", he stuffed his head under the wings... No, the neck is too short to get it in!

Chen Tangtang stared at his soft bird feathers, and felt like crying.

The poor monk just wants to rub his own hair, is that wrong?Why can't you even do this!

Chen Tangtang was only concerned with getting angry, but he didn't notice that the body of the pearl bird became more pink and rounder as he became more angry.

The national head stretched out a finger, and lightly poked the soft hair on her chest.

"You're so cute."

The only thing I don't want to be praised by this lunatic.

Chen Tangtang stared at him with peasy eyes.

He smiled, and rubbed the feathers on the pearl bird's chest again.

Don't take the bird's chest as a chest!

Chen Tangtang waved his wings, and slapped his head as he leaned over to bury her little chest.

They were obviously weak wings, but when they slapped the head of the country, it made him feel like he was hit in the face with a mallet. What's more, the mallet was actually made of iron!

He really fanned him with stars in his eyes.

The head of state covered his swollen cheeks and stared at her.

Just when Chen Tangtang thought he was going to get angry, he suddenly laughed, "Good slap, do you want to slap the left cheek as well, so that it can be symmetrical?"

After finishing speaking, he smiled and handed over his left cheek.

Chen Tangtang looked down at the bloody rope on his feet, and didn't show any politeness to him, and then he also got a wing on the left side of his face.

When the head of the country came to the harem to see the king of the bhikkhu who was playing with his concubine, his face was already swollen like a pig's head.

The king bluffed, "Bold monster!"

Bailu: "...the king, I am a subject."

The king squinted his eyes for a closer look, and then burst out laughing, "Haha, it turned out to be the head of the country. Why did you become like this, the head of the country? Could it be that the family married a tigress?"

Bailu's face showed tenderness and affection, but this kind of expression looked better on his fairy face, but now on this pig's face, it just makes people feel funny.

Although the king had a flirtatious and affectionate face and a flirtatious mole under his eyes, he was completely heartless, and it was really beyond the reach of ordinary human women.

Today he got such an interesting incident, he just kept laughing, and his big hand also slapped the back of the concubine beside him fiercely.

Fortunately, his concubine is a monster, otherwise, if he had slapped him first, that weak concubine would have disappeared.

The king also dotes on this concubine who is resistant to his "torture".

But even if Concubine Ai is a monster, she still holds on to the railing tightly, so as to avoid the fate of being slapped by the king and thrown into the water to be with the fish.

The king laughed for a while, and felt dry again, so he went to drink in a pavilion not far away.

With a swollen face, the white deer said to the nearly collapsed white fox, "Brother, I'm sorry for you."

The white fox leaned almost his whole body against the railing, his temples were still stained with sweat, he gritted his teeth and said, "This dead emperor... ouch, my old back must have been swollen by him, right?" ? You don’t even know how strong his hands are, he doesn’t look like an emperor at all, whoops—whoops—”

Bai Lu couldn't bear to look at him, "Isn't this what you're asking for? Seeking benevolence and getting benevolence."

Speaking of this, the white fox was about to cry even more.

He is ignorant, and likes to enjoy the wealth and honor in the world. The fox brother he knew told him another fox story, saying that the fox brother was also ignorant, but he disguised himself as a girl and seduced a demon. Wang, since then, he has eaten delicious food and drank spicy food. He yearns for it and wants to learn it.He accidentally met Bailujing in the mountains. After Bailujing heard his plan, the two hit it off and came to the bhikkhu country together to deceive the king and enjoy a rich life in the world.

However, I never thought that the wealth and honor in this world are not so easy to enjoy!

After this period of time, the white fox has been physically and mentally exhausted from being tortured by this sloppy emperor.

However, the suffering of his friend is a source of support for his joy in suffering.

The white fox grinned and said, "Tell me, did you go to spy on some lady taking a bath? How could such a good face be beaten into such a virtue? Tsk tsk, that woman is really good at it."

Bailu covered his face, his eyes narrowed with a smile, "I am willing."

White Fox: "Yo Yo Yo, you're still showing off in front of me. Could it be that this time you will really meet the person you are destined for?"

Bailu said softly: "It is destined...it has been for a long time."

The white fox couldn't adapt to his painting style at this time, so he couldn't help shivering.

"You are so nasty."

Bailu rolled his eyes at him, but because of his swollen face, his eyes were squeezed into a slit, and the eyes were not closed.

"You do not understand!"

White Fox: "If I have to be beaten like this to understand, then I would rather never understand it for the rest of my life."

At this time, he suddenly pressed the railing and poked his head over.

Bailu: "What are you doing?"

The white fox's nose sniffed at his chest, and he slapped the white deer's arm with a smile, "Death, I brought delicious food to others, and I didn't say a word."

Bailu said coldly: "No."

"Why? I can already smell it, isn't it a bird with a floral fragrance?" The white fox sniffed hard, "It's still that kind of particularly fat and tender bird."

As he spoke, his saliva was about to flow down.

Bailu's voice became colder: "Don't try to eat..."

He rolled his eyes, and suddenly said: "However, if you have other ideas, I can force it to be difficult."

"what?"

At this time, a small bulge moved on Bailu's chest.

The white fox stared at the little bulge, drooling even more.

Finally, the little bulge moved to his neckline, and a little pink head emerged from the loose placket.

The white fox looked at each other with a pair of peas.

The author has something to say: Chen Tangtang: Since mastering the skill of transforming with golden light, disciples no longer have to worry about the poor monk being hooked away, and now the poor monk is self-sufficient~

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