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

"Are you awake?" The gentle voice made people feel like spring breeze.

Chen Tangtang stuck out his index finger in a manner he had long been used to, and touched his brow, pushing his approaching face away.

Bai Su lay on the bed, weak and boneless, gave her a seductive smile, and said softly: "It's been so many years, Master still looks puzzled, it really breaks my heart."

Chen Tangtang glanced at him calmly.

You little goblin, if the poor monk were a man, he would have killed you immediately.

"Amitabha, sin is sin."

Chen Tangtang stood up, straightened his clothes, and put on the monk's clothes.

Bai Su lay on the bed with her cheeks in her hands, her two long legs raised straight up, swinging back and forth like tails.

She has been rejecting him for so many years, not only incomprehensible, but also like a full-fledged old stubborn. Logically speaking, a thousand-year-old monster like him shouldn't make things difficult for a little girl, but...

Bai Su buried her face in the crook of her arms, using this movement to smell the scent left by her on the bed.

The faint fragrance of lotus floats in the cramped space.

A blush appeared on Bai Su's face, and she stared intently at her straight back.

The plain white monk's robe wrapped her skin without revealing anything, and her expression had a kind of alienation that saw through the world.

He really loved her ascetic look.

Bai Su flew out of Hongxia's face tightly against the sheet she was wading through, and the residual heat silently seeped into his limbs like thin streams of water.

He stared at her, his eyes turned into vertical pupils in an instant, revealing greedy desire.

He will never forget the day the two first met.

He fought with a big monster, lost to the big monster and was beaten back to his original shape, unable to move. In order to humiliate him, the big monster turned him into a thin white snake and threw him on the corner of the street.

Counting nine cold winter, the weather is very cold, the sky even snowed.

It's a shame that he, a thousand-year-old white snake spirit, is going to be frozen to death in the streets and alleys!

At this moment, a mortal girl ran past him barefoot.

Bai Su's warmed up blood cooled down again.

Just when he had given up hope, the little girl who ran past came back and squatted in front of him.

She brushed away the ice and snow with her hands full of chilblains, and said to him who was curled up: "So there is a little cutie here."

Yes, cute!

Bai Su grinds his fangs, and hums in his heart.

The little brat of a mortal is really hateful, if she saves him, he will definitely bite her severely.

She reached out her hand to hold him up, but when she was about to touch him, she stopped.

Bai Su rolled her eyes.

This mortal brat must be afraid of him, hmph, he knew it.

However, he was predictably wrong this time.

She rubbed her dirty palms with snow until her palms turned white and red before reaching out to hold him again, as if she was afraid of getting him dirty.

Bai Su's heart skipped a beat.

In fact, the mortal's little brat is not bad either, heh heh, he must have heard of the prestige of this great king.

She held him up carefully, as if holding a supreme treasure.

She held him in front of her eyes and smiled at him.

Bai Su was stunned, he had never seen such a beautiful smile.

Her smile was sweet and warm, like steamed pancakes just out of the stove, with warm steam and a fragrant sweet smell.

No, he probably fainted from the cold, a little beggar, what is warm and fragrant...

Before Bai Su could react, she had already pushed her into her chest.

Chest!

What is this little girl doing!How dare!How dare...

Bai Su felt that his snake scales must have turned red.

Mortals are really scary.

He couldn't help but think so against her warm skin.

Forget it, for the sake of warming my body, I just don't eat her.

The heat from her body warmed Bai Su up little by little, but Bai Su was still like a useless snake, lying in her arms and refusing to move.

Bai Su couldn't help thinking about her bare feet in the snow and her frostbitten hands.

No matter what, she is my lord's savior, um, I should help her.

Bai Su rubbed her skin and noticed that she had stopped, and then said slowly: "My lord, thank you for saving my life. Tell me, what reward do you want?"

"I want you to give me your body."

whee--

Bai Su violently rubbed the sheet on the bed, rolling around on the bed with a blushing face.

The last sentence was of course his own imagination, alas, he really wanted her so much.

Bai Su watched with rapt attention as Chen Tangtang's back disappeared outside the door.

Chen Tangtang, who escaped from the sky, let out a breath.

Over the years, this snake spirit has become more and more terrifying, looking at her as if she is going to eat her.

Do you want to make yourself a little unpalatable?

Chen Tangtang stretched out his hand and looked at his smooth palm.

Since she was born, she had a golden light protecting her body. This golden light was very obvious when she was dreaming, and it disappeared when she returned to her physical body, but this thing did protect her all the time.

With this thing, she never felt cold in winter, even if she ran barefoot in the snow, she would be fine, and her skin would not be frozen black like them.

In order to escape, she disguised herself as a beggar. No beggar is clean, so she tried to restrain the golden light, and she got chilblains on her hands. As long as she spread the golden light to her hands, the chilblains would heal immediately.

She is indeed the chosen one.

Chen Tangtang rolled up his sleeves, started fetching water and chopping firewood, and waited until everything was settled before going to morning class.

Sitting in front of the Buddha statue, she recited sutras for a while, then looked up at the golden Buddha statue of Buddha. She didn't know if it was because of her eyesight, but she actually felt the Buddha bowing his head and smiling slightly at her.

"Xuanzang."

Chen Tangtang turned around and saw the abbot was standing at the door smiling at her, and beside the abbot was standing a dignified and gentle man in white clothes and a jade crown.

"Abbot?" Chen Tangtang looked at the abbot.

The abbot said in a warm voice: "This is Layman Zheng from Chang'an. Layman Zheng is going back to Chang'an from Jiangzhou. On the way, he wants to find someone to teach scriptures and Zen together, and talk about mysteries."

"Xuanzang, you have read the Buddhist scriptures thoroughly, you should walk around, so that you can better understand the Buddhist scriptures."

Lay Zheng?

Chen Tangtang nodded, still pondering in her mind - she had a faint feeling that the identity of this Layman Zheng might not be that simple.

The abbot looked at the ignorant Xuanzang and sighed tiredly.

The abbot turned around and said to Zheng Yulang, "Lady Zheng, Xuanzang... Please take care of me on the way."

Zheng Yulang smiled slightly, and said, "The jade face is naturally happy, and the vermilion lips are a little red."

"Abbot, don't worry."

The abbot nodded, stared at Xuanzang worriedly, and said: "Xuanzang, going out is no better than staying in the temple. You should be more careful."

Chen Tangtang opened his eyes wide, trying hard to let the abbot know that he was actually very thoughtful, so that he should not worry.

The abbot saw that she was still looking at him in bewilderment, and became more and more worried that she had traveled all the way. If the abbot had hair, he would definitely be grey.

Chen Tangtang was overjoyed, thinking that he could finally travel with public funds.

"I don't know when to leave?"

Seeing that Chen Tangtang's clear eyes were not stained with any worry, the abbot couldn't help regretting his decision.

Xuanzang is young, good-natured, innocent and kind-hearted, will she be deceived on the road?Will you be hungry and not warm?There shouldn't be any problem with this Layman Zheng, right?

The abbot's suspicious eyes fell on Zheng Yulang.

Zheng Yulang just smiled and said nothing.

The abbot narrowed his old eyes and became more vigilant.

Knowing people, knowing face but not knowing heart, maybe this person has long coveted Xuanzang. After all, his disciple is a famous beautiful monk in Jiangzhou. Every year, people who come to burn incense just to see Xuanzang don’t know how many people, even many pilgrims donate A lot of money for meritorious deeds is just to listen to Xuanzang talk about Buddhist scriptures.

Zheng Yulang shook his head helplessly and said, "Abbot, Venerable Master Xuanzang wears the fragrance of white lotus on his body, and has a golden light protection on his body, so idlers can't hurt him."

The abbot looked even more suspicious.

Zheng Yulang had no choice but to use his magical powers to deceive the abbot's mind and facilitate the fact that Xuanzang followed him to Chang'an.

The abbot was excited, and his expression towards Zheng Yulang suddenly softened: "Lady Zheng has a deep understanding of Buddhism, Xuanzang, if you can travel with him, you must gain a lot."

Chen Tangtang bowed his head honestly and said, "Yes, Abbot."

The abbot said with concern: "Go back to the house and tidy up. You are leaving today. Before you leave, come to my fasting room. I have something to send you."

Chen Tangtang's eyes lit up, he responded, turned around and retreated.

Zheng Yulang looked at her back, which was as graceful as a lotus flower, with a folding fan pressed against the corner of her lips, and smiled.

Chen Tangtang quickly walked to the front of his fasting room, and when he opened the door, he saw Bai Su holding her monk's robe, and buried his whole face in it.

Sensing the movement, Bai Su suddenly raised his head.

His hair was disheveled, his expression panicked, and a slight blush was still on his face: "You, why are you back?"

Chen Tangtang picked out a piece of furoshiki from the box, folded it, and put his few monk clothes in it.

Bai Su hugged the monk's robe and said anxiously: "You hate me so much? Do you have to hide? I... I just..."

Chen Tangtang tidied up his baggage: "I'm going out soon."

Bai Su's slender fingers rubbed the monk's robe in his arms, and asked aggrievedly: "Why? Is it not good to be by my side?"

Chen Tangtang gave him a puzzled look: "The abbot wants me to go out and wander."

Bai Su's originally misty eyes suddenly cleared up, he stroked his chest and let out a breath: "It turns out...it turns out to be like this, I thought..."

He blushed secretly, his eyes hooked.

Chen Tangtang always felt that he was weird, and only thought these were his snake-like instincts, and he didn't take him to heart at all.

The author has something to say: Bai Su: I, I like you.

Chen Tangtang: Well, I know [Pat him on the head of the snake

Bai Su: Don't treat me like a pet!

Chen Tangtang: Oh, is this the arrogant instinct of snakes?

Bai Su...【I'm so tired