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

Chen Tangtang showed a look of incomprehension, his clear eyes were like pebbles in the stream.

Could it be that the prince is not thinking of the poor monk?

Prince Mo Ang covered his side face, with a bright smile in his eyes, then the smile gradually faded, and returned to reserved.

"Just take it as the elders think."

Chen Tangtang: "..."

It's as if the poor monk is being sentimental.

Chen Tangtang stabilized his mind, and continued: "The poor monk handed him a pill, but the poor monk didn't think it was aphrodisiac."

At this moment, the prostrating little Naolong said dissatisfiedly, "Even if it's an aphrodisiac, I'd be happy to take it, it's none of your business... oh!"

The little dragon was beaten and rolled all over the floor.

Chen Tangtang looked meaningfully at the little dragon who had been whipped by his cousin.

Now, he should be satisfied, right?After all, seeking benevolence results in benevolence.

If Xiao Qilong knew about her mental activities, he would definitely jump up and yell at her: "I've seen the devil, seeking benevolence and deriving benevolence! People who wield whips are different, can they be called seeking benevolence and deriving benevolence?"

However, he didn't know, and could only say—ignorance is bliss.

Prince Mo Ang smiled again and turned around: "What does the elder think it is? I don't know if there is still the medicine left, can you show me?"

Chen Tangtang nodded, and took out an emerald green pill from his sleeve.

Prince Mo Ang was startled when he saw the color of the medicine, and then he stretched out his fingers. He held the pill with his slender index and middle fingers. close to the lips...

Chen Tangtang quickly grabbed his wrist: "Prince, you..."

Prince Mo Ang turned his head and smiled reservedly: "Is the elder afraid of me taking the aphrodisiac medicine? Or is he afraid of what will happen after I take the aphrodisiac medicine?"

Chen Tangtang shook his head: "The medicine is three-point poisonous, the prince should not risk himself."

The little Nailong, who was stuck on the carpet and could not move, went crazy with anger.

——Oh, he can't take risks, but he can just co-operate with me? !

Prince Mo Ang's eyes also slipped to Xiao Zilong's body.

Chen Tangtang said solemnly: "He took this medicine, it is the right medicine for the case."

Prince Mo Ang: "..."

He smiled at Xiao Naolong and said, "It's my cousin who has ignored you all this time, and didn't even know you had that hidden disease."

The little dragon's eyes were on fire.

Fuck you!You have it!You all have it!

"Who gave this medicine to the elder?"

Chen Tangtang immediately sold Taishang Laojun: "This is given by Taishang Laojun. It is said that it can strengthen the body."

Prince Moang held the pill with his thumb and middle finger, and gently turned the pill with his index finger: "Taishang Laojun probably won't... Has the elder ever taken it?"

Chen Tangtang shook his head.

Prince Mo Ang lowered his eyes and thought.

However, Chen Tangtang was full of righteousness and said: "The poor monk feels that there must be a misunderstanding, and the effect of this medicine should not be so effective."

After all, she wanted to try the medicine herself.

She took a pill straight from her sleeve, popped it into her mouth and swallowed it.

"Elder!" Prince Mo Ang immediately got up and rushed to her, but was pulled away by a figure in white.

"Stay away from my master!" Bajie, who had re-formed into a human form, was still beautiful, but there was no smile in his eyes staring at Prince Moang.

Prince Mo Ang slowly withdrew his hand and returned to a calm and dignified posture, as if the person with the eager expression just now was not him at all.

"Dare to ask your Excellency?"

Bajie turned his head, put his palm on Chen Tangtang's back and asked softly: "Master, how is it?"

Chen Tangtang blinked his eyes innocently, as if he didn't quite understand why the situation became so violent in an instant.

She shook her head: "It's okay to be a teacher, it's very good to be a teacher."

Prince Mo Ang: "..."

Bajie: "..."

Little Naolong: "..."

They looked at Chen Tangtang eagerly, but after waiting for a long time, nothing unusual happened, and Chen Tangtang's handsome face didn't even blush a little.

Chen Tangtang breathed a sigh of relief: "Everyone, please see that the poor monk is fine. Although the poor monk handed him a pill, it is indeed not aphrodisiac."

Prince Mo Ang smiled: "Of course I believe in elders."

He sighed softly: "It's the elder's act of testing the medicine... I don't trust you."

He turned his head, kicked Xiao Naolong, and said in a serious voice: "It's all this thing that ruins the style of the family. I don't know where I stole the aphrodisiac medicine, and I want to frame it on the elder!"

The dazed little dragon: "..."

Blame me?

Bajie laughed lightly.

Chen Tangtang stabbed him on the arm.

He is dealing with housework, you are smiling so coquettishly, do you want him to beat you up too?

Bajie blinked, his long eyelashes looked like the wings of a butterfly, he looked at Chen Tangtang, his peach blossom eyes were full of spring water.

Prince Mo Ang turned back and said: "I will compensate the elder for the loss he caused this time. If it is useful in the future, come to Xihai Dragon Palace to find me."

His pupils were dark, and he said seriously: "I will grant everything the elder asks."

Chen Tangtang: "I do have one thing..."

Prince Mo Ang looked at her quietly.

She took out the flower bud that wrapped the little white dragon from her sleeve: "What's going on? How can I wake him up?"

Prince Mo Ang's pupils shrank, his face was cold.

Chen Tangtang said embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, the poor monk has made things difficult for others."

Prince Mo Ang stared at her clear eyes, and said in a low voice: "If it is someone else, I will definitely not forgive; but if it is an elder... what exactly does the elder want?"

The words were soft and soft, Bajie's goosebumps almost fell all over the floor, he stared at Prince Mo Ang, cautiously guarding against him.

Chen Tangtang said calmly: "After all, Ao Lie is now the disciple of the poor monk, and the poor monk cherishes him very much."

Prince Moang's eyes suddenly became a little strange, and Chen Tangtang didn't know how to describe it. However, this strange feeling disappeared in an instant.

He nodded: "I see, the elders don't have to worry, he just fell asleep for some reason, so his father put him in the flower buds, and then hid the flower buds in the private rain, maybe he forgot when it rained someday. Let’s take it out together.”

Chen Tangtang: "..."

The Dragon King's heart is really big enough.

"The elder's sincere love for his apprentice is really touching." Prince Moang sat upright with a reserved expression, "However, how much does the elder know about your apprentice?"

"What do you mean?" Bajie completely lost his smile.

Prince Mo Ang looked at Chen Tangtang: "I want to have a private talk with the elder."

Bajie just wanted to stop him, but Chen Tangtang complied.

"Master!"

Chen Tangtang smiled slightly: "It's okay, the poor monk trusts His Highness the Crown Prince."

Prince Mo Ang touched his wrist with a gentle smile.

Bajie had no choice but to retreat with the little dragon.

Chen Tangtang looked at Prince Mo Ang calmly, without sadness or joy in his eyes, without fear or fear.

Prince Mo Ang got up and walked in front of her, bringing a burst of cool water vapor.

He asked softly: "Does the elder know about Ao Lie and my father? Why did my father hand over his own son to the Jade Emperor for execution?"

"The poor monk heard that he burned the jewel in the palace..."

"If it weren't for his stubborn nature, he would not change after repeated admonitions, and was cruel and violent, why would the father want to kill his own flesh and blood?"

Chen Tangtang pondered.

"If you and your biological father can even get into a fight, how much respect will he have for you, a master who came halfway?"

Chen Tangtang said indifferently: "He is your brother after all..."

"Since he doesn't recognize his father, how can he recognize me as an elder brother?" Prince Mo Ang smiled bitterly, "His temperament is not as pure as his appearance."

"He is already an adult, and he insists on maintaining a juvenile appearance. This only proves that he doesn't want to grow up, doesn't want to take on his own responsibilities, and just wants to keep messing around."

Chen Tangtang thought of Honghaier inexplicably.

"So, elders, please protect yourself."

"Thank you."

The corners of Prince Mo Ang's mouth rose, but before the smile was complete, Chen Tangtang said calmly: "Compared to the prince, the poor monk still trusts his disciples more."

His smile froze, and he said helplessly, "The elder is too straightforward."

"The poor monk just doesn't want to lie to the prince."

"Sometimes a white lie is also very good, and how can a white lie be called a lie?" Prince Mo Ang smiled frankly, almost making people believe his words.

"In the future, the elder might as well give it a try and coax those..." He smiled without saying a word.

Chen Tangtang stared at his beautiful, dignified and dignified face, and suddenly said to his heart: "The poor monk likes the prince..."

His eyes widened suddenly, he hurriedly took a few steps back, and bumped into the chair, showing a rare panic.

Chen Tangtang continued: "...Because the prince is a good person, is this a white lie?"

Prince Mo Ang's face completely lost expression.

He didn't say a word to Chen Tang Tangduo until he left with the distressed little Naolong.

When Xiao Nilong left, he still stared at her sadly, as if she was some kind of scumbag who lied to food, drink, and feelings.

Amitabha, the poor monk just ate one of your fruits, but did nothing else.

And, the poor monk must have offended Prince Moang, right?

Doesn't he have to listen to white lies?

Tsk tsk, human nature is complicated, but dragon nature is not so simple.

After returning the Heishuihe River God Mansion to the original river god, Chen Tangtang followed Bajie back to the shore.

She was so wet that Bajie and Sun Xingzhe didn't dare to look closely at her.

Chen Tangtang twisted his wet sleeves carelessly: "It's strange to say, why can the poor monk breathe freely underwater?"

Sun Xingzhe stared at Chen Tangtang, his eyes touched her skin that was exposed through the warp and weft of her clothes, and then quickly bounced away.

"I'm afraid that the dirty thing made Master eat the good thing that can avoid water."

"Huh?" Chen Tangtang looked surprised, "That's really a surprise, won't the poor monk be able to walk freely in the water in the future."

Sun Xingzhe frowned: "Yes, yes."

"Why isn't disciple happy?"

Sun Xingzhe turned his head away.

Why are you happy?Do you see Master getting more and more evil?

Bajie smiled and said: "Master is getting more and more powerful, senior brother feels that he has no use for himself and is jealous."

"what?"

Sun Xingzhe: "Shut up! Idiot!"

Chen Tangtang thought about it, but still didn't continue to ask.

She searched on the shore and found Sha Wujing who was tied by Sun Xingzhe and was swinging on a tree with his hooves facing backwards.

Chen Tangtang looked at Sun Xingzhe: "That's your junior brother."

Sun Xingzhe said lightly: "Oh, I know, but he has been struggling, so I had to tie him up."

Chen Tangtang walked under the tree, looked up, and saw Sha Wujing covered in a black cloak, even covering his face, and his clothes were messy, as if someone had done something to him... Amitabha, The poor monk knew nothing.

Chen Tang and Tang Youyou glanced at Sun Xingzhe, Sun Xingzhe's back felt chills, and immediately said: "It's because he is too reckless, I will threaten him, if he struggles again, I will strip him of his clothes...Master, are you here?" What are you looking at?"

Chen Tangtang turned his gaze away.

The poor monk isn't thinking you're a stripper.

Bajie looked around: "Where is Yuelao?"

"Here! Here!"

Everyone saw the man in the red clothes stumbling forward, his legs raised and lowered, as if he was straddling something, suddenly, he bent down, as if he was avoiding something.

With his actions like this, it seemed that the grove on the shore was full of ropes, making it very difficult for him to come.

The author has something to say: Yue Lao: I haven't seen him for a few days, and the red line of the holy monk has swelled again.

Chen Tangtang: ...