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

Her clear eyes passed through the beam of light shaking off the gold powder, and fell into a pair of shining peach eyes.

Bajie knelt in front of the bed, leaned onto the bed, his head was resting on Chen Tangtang's pillow, his smooth long black hair was winding and flowing towards her, full of the fragrance of sunlight and floral dew.

Chen Tangtang didn't seem to understand the scene in front of him, so he blinked slightly.

Bajie smiled lightly at her, like a peach blossom blooming in the lingering spring breeze, the petals fell, and fell into the slowly flowing stream, the wind~ the flow opened up the clear waves.

"Master." He called softly.

Chen Tangtang touched his arm: "Why is this disciple here?"

"I'm waiting for Master to get up..." His slender fingers pressed on the beautiful embroidered quilt, and his jade white cheek approached her.

Chen Tangtang was startled, and hurriedly raised his head back.

"Master?" He tilted his head in confusion, his soft hair slid down his shoulders, revealing his slightly protruding collarbone under the loose placket.

"Cough!" Chen Tangtang turned over and sat up, and said with a serious face, "Disciple, what are you doing?"

Bajie smiled and said: "I don't know either, it's just that I had a big dream in a trance, everything in the dream was nothingness, I couldn't feel everything, but I could only feel the breath of Master."

Chen Tangtang looked at him suspiciously.

He continued: "After waking up, although I have no memory of anything, my brother told me everything."

Chen Tangtang's eyelids twitched heavily.

Bajie sighed, "Even if Master doesn't like me, it doesn't matter."

He leaned down obediently, and gently rubbed Chen Tangtang's hand on the bed with his cheek.

"Your apprentice!" Chen Tangtang felt that his apprentice's head was broken.

Bajie said slowly: "I always feel that if I leave Master too far away, I will almost suffocate, and I will feel comfortable only if I get closer."

Chen Tangtang: "...Disciple, you are not like this."

Bajie yawned lazily, barely closed his eyelids and said, "Really? But, these are all from my heart."

"Although I don't have any memory of Master, but as long as I smell Master's breath, I will feel my whole body calm down and I can sleep peacefully. I think that the so-called big brother is not lying to me."

Aren't you always so lazy, you can sleep anywhere!What does it have to do with the poor monk?

Bajie struggled to crawl on the bed, suddenly changed into his original shape, and rolled into Chen Tangtang's arms.

Chen Tangtang hugged the heavy suckling pig, and pursed the corners of his mouth.

Don't think that if a poor monk is a vegetarian, he doesn't covet your flesh.

Chen Tangtang shook the weight of Dian Bajie.

Oh, this heavy texture must have excellent meat quality.

Chen Tangtang rubbed his lips, lifted Bajie's hind legs, and walked out.

Bajie was hung upside down in the air by her, but fell asleep with a peaceful expression on his face.

As soon as Chen Tangtang opened the door, he saw that the prince was helping the old king step into the Moon Gate.

The prince looked at the old kingdom with a look of admiration, with red eyes and tears in his eyes, like a dutiful son.

However, Chen Tangtang still felt that something was weird.

When the old king saw Chen Tangtang, he grabbed her hand excitedly, and said: "Holy Monk, thank you Holy Monk for saving your life. There is no way to repay this kindness. Why don't I give up the position of the king of the Wuji Kingdom to the Holy Monk?" Come and sit, monk."

The poor monk didn't believe it.

The prince also stepped forward, and said sincerely: "Yes, the holy monk saved my father, and he is the benefactor of our entire Wuji country."

The poor monk sees that without you as the king, the common people are doing well.

Chen Tangtang said with a righteous face: "The poor monk's lifelong wish is to go to the west to learn scriptures, so please forgive the poor monk for declining your majesty's kindness."

The king said with emotion: "Sure enough, he is a holy monk!"

The prince also nodded again and again, accidentally caught a glimpse of the boar in Chen Tangtang's hand, and said, "Is this caught by the holy monk? Could it be that the holy monk wants to eat it? I'll order someone to cook it well."

"No," Chen Tangtang had no choice but to hold the little pig in his arms, "This is the poor monk's second apprentice."

king:"……"

Prince: "..."

The king: "Ah, the holy monk is really different. I think this pig also has feelings for being bathed in the halo of you, the holy monk."

Hey hey hey, father is blowing too much.

The corner of the prince's mouth twitched, and he said following the king's intention: "Yes, the pig of the holy monk is also extraordinary."

Chen Tangtang ignored their flattery, and asked directly: "I don't know where the poor monk's big apprentice is now?"

The king said with emotion: "The great disciple of the holy monk is the blond-haired and golden-eyed fairy who can soar through the clouds and make people daunting, right?"

The prince continued to praise: "Sure enough, the apprentices of the holy monk are all extraordinary."

Chen Tangtang was confused by these good words, so he could only say: "Your Majesty, you might as well speak out."

The king was even more excited: "The holy monk is really different from others. He is straightforward, open-minded, full of character, brave and loyal, and the breeze is like the moon..."

Chen Tangtang pressed his forehead uncomfortably, and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, maybe the language here is different from that of Tang Dynasty. The poor monk didn't understand a single word His Majesty just said."

The king stopped immediately, his face embarrassed.

The prince covered the smile on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and said, "The disciple of the holy monk has gone to the palace, saying he wants to find out about the situation."

"what?"

While he was talking, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky and landed on Chen Tangtang's side.

Sun Xingzhe said indifferently: "I seem to hear Master calling me?"

He glanced at the second junior brother who was held in Chen Tangtang's arms, frowned, and grabbed the pig's temples.

The little pig groaned and turned into Bajie's appearance, but Sun Xingzhe was still holding the collar by his hand.

Bajie yawned lazily and said, "Eldest brother, good."

"What a ghost! What are you doing!"

Bajie smiled and said: "I'm trying to please Master. Didn't you say that Master hates me? Does he feel sick when he sees me? Then I have to hurry up to please Master."

Sun Xingzhe raised his golden eyes and reprimanded coldly: "Then did I tell you to stay away from Master!"

Bajie smiled good-naturedly: "Huh? Did you say that? I don't remember, maybe I accidentally fell asleep when you said it."

Even the dull Chen Tangtang could feel that his apprentice was about to explode.

She immediately reached out and grabbed Sun Xingzhe's arm.

Sun Xingzhe looked at Chen Tangtang, and his anger gradually subsided.

Bajie approached Master with a hoarse voice: "Master, can you stop hating me?"

He hugged Chen Tangtang's arm, bent over, and pressed his cheek against the back of her hand, his peach blossom eyes narrowed into wavy lines, as if he was enjoying it.

"Let go!" Sun Xingzhe snapped

Bajie doesn't move.

"You asked for it!" Sun Xingzhe swung the golden cudgel.

The faces of the king and prince turned pale with fright. Obviously, Sun Xingzhe didn't know what good things he did to them when Chen Tangtang was sleeping.

Chen Tangtang suddenly said: "Wait!"

Sun Xingzhe hesitated, thinking—should I pretend to be slippery and hit him first?

However, at this moment, Chen Tangtang cast his gaze over.

In those clear eyes, his thoughts seemed to have nothing to hide.

Sun Xingzhe gripped the golden cudgel tightly, the veins on the back of his hand popping out.

Why!Why is Master always protecting him!

Sun Xingzhe vowed to ask the reason, so a pair of golden eyes stared at Chen Tangtang coldly, and the dark emotions stirred quickly like a whirlpool.

Chen Tangtang clasped his hands together, suddenly realized: "The poor monk understands."

Sun Xingzhe: "...???"

Chen Tangtang stretched out his hand and touched Bajie who was tightly attached to her, his eyes were compassionate and compassionate: "Disciple, don't be as knowledgeable as your junior brother, his mind is not clear now."

Sun Xingzhe: "Wait, Master, I didn't understand."

Chen Tangtang raised his head and explained: "This must be the evil Yue Lao said."

Sun Xingzhe immediately yelled: "Master, don't be fooled by him, he just wants to occupy you..."

"Disciple, if you don't believe me, how about trying it as a teacher?"

Sun Xingzhe gritted his teeth and said, "I must let Master see his hypocrisy, just try it."

Chen Tangtang looked at the father and son at the side again.

The king said: "If the holy monk doesn't mind, can the widow take a look at it? Absolutely don't disturb the holy monk to cast spells."

What do you take the poor monk for!

The prince said with a smile: "I also really want to see the performance of the fairy...cough, the holy monk."

Chen Tangtang felt that he had become a juggler, the kind of animal trainer.

Chen Tangtang said to Sun Xingzhe: "You restrain your junior brother and slowly tear him apart."

"Okay!" Sun Xingzhe responded briskly, rubbed his palms together, and grabbed Bajie's arm.

Chen Tangtang almost heard a "click".

You two are both animals, so why rush each other?

"Back slowly."

Even though Ba Jie struggled hard, Sun Xingzhe still firmly restrained him.

Sun Xingzhe stepped back step by step, seeing - the farther he was from the master, the paler Bajie's face became, as if he had lost a lot of blood.

Sun Xingzhe said: "Don't pretend!"

Bajie hangs his head weakly, his strength of struggle weakens.

Sun Xingzhe secretly felt that something was wrong, so he directly held his wrist, only to feel that his heartbeat was getting slower and slower, almost to a sudden stop.

"Master..." Sun Xingzhe looked at Chen Tangtang.

Chen Tangtang nodded: "Come back."

Sun Xingzhe approached the master with Bajie again, but he didn't let go of his hand.

The closer Bajie was to Master, the more joyful his heartbeat became, and the blood returned to his face.

Chen Tangtang said softly: "It turns out that this is how the red line is made with blood."

Sun Xingzhe clenched his fists, and the fists "creaked and creaked".

Old this month!

If I... would I be able to get closer to Master?Won't be separated from Master again?

At this time, Chen Tangtang smiled slightly at Sun Xingzhe, and said, "Fortunately, you are taking pills, instead of using the blood of your heart as a red thread."

Sun Xingzhe was slightly startled.

why?Why do you say that?Am I still inferior to him?

A violent rage filled his heart.

Chen Tangtang looked calm, and said softly: "With your temper, I'm afraid you can't bear such restraint the most?"

Sun Xingzhe stared at her blankly, her handsome figure was reflected in his eyes that looked like molten gold in the scorching sun.

Chen Tangtang raised his hand and brushed the band on his arm: "This curse should not be worn on your head."

Sun Xingzhe murmured, "Why..."

"Why?" Chen Tangtang's gaze was full of the sky, the sea, and all the beautiful existences. She tilted her head, and the sun passed under her earlobes. The halo illuminated her entire face brilliantly, and she Then smile in the halo.

"Because you are the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, and you are the biggest in the world. Didn't you think so when you proclaimed yourself this title?"

Disciple, you have golden eyes and blond hair, but what is most dazzling to me is your sky-high heart.

Sun Xingzhe froze in place, his whole body was filled with a gentle and hot feeling.

Bajie leaned on Chen Tangtang's body, opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "Master is partial, do I just like being restrained?"

Chen Tangtang patted his head: "Bajie, you have to ask yourself about this."

Bajie rolled his eyes, smiled lightly and said, "I don't know."

Chen Tangtang no longer entangled with his disciples over these trivial matters, and instead said: "The real king should be returned to his rightful position now, disciple, you went to explore the palace again, did you find anything?"

Sun Xingzhe said: "The fake emperor is acting quite like him, but well, he seems to have something hard to hide."

Chen Tangtang was puzzled: "What do you mean by that?"

Sun Xingzhe scratched his cheeks, avoiding his eyes and said, "It's just that the fake emperor seems to have a man's problem... Could this also come from acting?"

Sun Xingzhe looked suspiciously at the real king.

The real king blushed in anger: "That must be the ghost of that monster on purpose, wanting to ruin the reputation of the widow, the widow is very good!"

As he spoke, he patted the prince on the back vigorously and straightened his chest.

Sun Xingzhe nodded: "That's the fault of the fake emperor himself. He seems to be trying to cure this disease recently, and secretly ordered the imperial doctor to find a panacea for him."

The real king said angrily: "It's unreasonable."

Bajie smiled and said: "However, His Majesty can at least comfort himself, it seems that he has not been put on a green hat."

The real king looked at Chen Tangtang: "Holy Monk!"

Please take care of your apprentice!

Chen Tangtang did not receive the real king's eyes, but said: "I think we can pretend to offer the elixir."

The prince agreed: "Yes, the eminent monk who delivered the medicine."

Sun Xingzhe nodded: "It's okay."

"Then what is the pretend panacea to use?" asked the king.

Chen Tangtang's back stiffened, his expression unnatural.

At that time, the poor monk should not be like this——

Chen Tangtang: "Your Majesty, the poor monk has brought you a panacea."

False King: "Okay, what medicine? Where is it?"

Chen Tangtang: "It's the poor monk. You see, the poor monk's Tang monk meat is a good medicine for men's impotence! Unspeakable hidden? Sore and weak waist? A pill of Tang monk meat can fix everything. How many men dream of it, and how many women look forward to it Hope. Infertility? Come on... bah, take a bite of Tang Monk meat!"

no!no!no!

The poor monk can't afford to lose that man.

Suddenly, Chen Tangtang's head shook like a rattle.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

What's going on here?