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

Chen Tangtang: "..."

Enough is enough!Enough is enough!What if the poor monk breaks the sex precept?Why do poor monks always watch these people bathe!

More importantly...it's clearly underwater!What a bath under the water!Isn't there water everywhere?

Just as Chen Tangtang was about to put down the aquatic plants, he turned and left, when the person in front suddenly let out an "ah".

She looked up subconsciously, and saw a seductive man with short red hair, clutching his chest, staring at her.

"Amitabha, benefactor, the poor monk interrupted you." Chen Tangtang lowered his eyes and immediately backed away.

"and many more!"

As soon as Chen Tangtang took a step back, someone grabbed his sleeve.

Chen Tangtang closed his eyes: "Benefactor, let go."

The king of inspiration saw that she didn't even look at the look he had worked so hard to create, but turned around and left, how could he bear it!

He didn't even care about putting on his clothes, so he hurried forward to stop her.

However, she was so cold and heartless that she didn't even want to open her eyes to look at him.

The king of inspiration narrowed his charming eyes, and hummed softly in a nasal voice: "Did you come to see me take a bath on purpose?"

Unexpectedly, there are such monsters who shout "Stop the thief", obviously you insist on the poor monk...

Chen Tang and Tang Yizheng said: "Don't misunderstand the benefactor."

The king of inspiration hurriedly said: "Then you...then why are you staring at me?"

Nonsense!

When did the poor monk stare at you?

"Benefactor, is it really okay for you to be so arrogant? What's more, why the benefactor still poses to take a bath under the water, the benefactor should know better than the poor monk?"

Chen Tangtang raised his head and turned towards him, but his eyes were already tightly closed.

"The poor monk is also very curious, why did the benefactor do this?"

All the words of the king of inspiration were blocked in his throat, and he couldn't spit them out at all.

Who set fire to his heart?

His heart was scorching hot, the pain made him twitch and roll, and he wanted to scream and jump because of the heat.

Humph, you arsonist.

He took her hand, without warning, and suddenly pressed it to his chest.

It was obvious that his heart was extremely hot, but his skin was still ice-cold.

Chen Tangtang was startled, and opened his eyes suddenly, only to see that his palm was pressed on his white chest muscles. His skin was clean, his flesh and bones were smooth, fine and smooth, and there was a string of tails engraved on the skin of his heart. The red blush goldfish, the eight-petal goldfish lotus, cuts off the world of mortals, it is really cute.

She tried hard to break away from his hand, but he kept holding it tightly.

At this moment, his charming eyes were staring at her without blinking.

"Relax, benefactor." Chen Tangtang emphasized his tone.

"I don't," he said in a fierce tone with unspeakable entanglement, "I just won't let go. I'm so pretty, don't you want to see more? I'm so easy to touch? Don't you want to touch more Touch it?"

What a monster!

"No, please let go."

The king of inspiration widened his eyes, as if he didn't expect that someone would be so ruthless to his face.

"you……"

With a slight movement of his arm, the placket that was originally on his arm slid down to his forearm, exposing more skin.

He took a step forward, looking like he wanted to lean on her.

Chen Tangtang couldn't take it anymore, she suddenly picked up the golden light and pushed in his direction.

The king of inspiration only felt a strong force coming, his body retreated uncontrollably, and hit the wall hard with a "bang".

Chen Tangtang withdrew his hand, clasped his palms together and said, "Amitabha, it was the benefactor who forced the poor monk."

The king of inspiration will be crushed by her palm.

He leaned on the wall, stood up cautiously, and moved his nose.

The familiar smell he smelled from her was a smell from the source.

Chen Tangtang turned around and left.

Not long after, the man in spotted clothes came over.

As soon as he lifted the seaweed, he saw his king squatting in the corner with his knees in his hands, in messy clothes.

"My lord! What's wrong with you?"

The King of Inspiration suddenly raised his palm and hit the man in the spot-clothed man, who immediately dodged.

Fortunately, after the king of inspiration slapped the palm like venting, he didn't continue to embarrass him, but just slapped the ground hard. In an instant, the ground under the sea felt like an earth dragon turning over, and there was a sudden tremor.

The man in spot-cloth rolled his eyes, shook his feather fan lightly, and sighed, "What did the king do to make the elder leave with a cold face?"

The King of Inspiration shrank his legs, and said in a mournful tone, "Military Master, how did you lie to me?"

The military master held the feather fan tightly, and said in a flat tone, "Impossible? As long as the elder sees the king undressing, she must feel guilty. In this way, the king will have an opportunity to speak softer and do more good things for her." Things, isn’t it easy to grasp?”

The King of Inspiration raised his eyes: "I did what you said. I took off my clothes and touched me, but she, she slapped me."

He covered his heart, with an obviously seductive face, but his tone was innocent and infatuated: "If she hits, she will hit. After all, beating is kissing, scolding is love, I can bear it, but she...she actually finished beating her!" I ran away afterwards."

With a "click", the military division's fan fell to the ground.

He froze for a moment before bending down and picking up the fan again.

He stared at the aggrieved Inspiration King, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help asking, "Would you mind telling me more about it?"

The king of inspiration turned his face away.

The military adviser persuaded: "Speak out and I can design the next step for the king."

The king of inspiration thought for a while, turned around, and told the whole story of the cause, process and result of the matter.

The military master let out an "ah" and covered his face with a feather fan, as if he was ashamed and speechless.

"Your Majesty..." You really have blinded your monstrous face for nothing!Why are the methods so blunt!

The King of Inspiration was unclear, so: "What? Have you found the problem?"

"Ah."

The problem is that you are too stupid and young, my lord.

However, if he said it so bluntly, he might die.

The military adviser thought about it, and tried to persuade him in a different way: "My lord, maybe he is a man and a monk, so he is different from ordinary people, and the ordinary way of seduction will not help at all."

"A man?" The King of Inspiration had a strange look on his face.

"Huh? Didn't Your Majesty see it?"

The King of Inspiration chuckled, and said lightly, "You have misunderstood this because you don't have my magical powers."

What does this mean?

The military division straightened his back reflexively.

According to the words of the king, then...

He suddenly put his hands behind his back, and the fingers that once held her were trembling.

"Military division? Military division?"

Military division Banyi immediately came back to his senses, and continued: "Your Majesty's strides are a little too big, I'm afraid it scared her."

The king of inspiration rubbed his face, stood up abruptly, and said a little annoyed: "Don't you always say that I have a very good appearance, and I am easy to attract people even if I don't do anything?"

The military adviser couldn't help but ask back: "Isn't Your Majesty doing anything?"

"My lord, why are you taking a bath at the bottom of the Tongtian River? Isn't there water all around us?"

"Also, Your Majesty..." The military division hesitated to speak.

The king of inspiration turned back: "If you have something to say, you might as well speak up."

"Oh, my lord, do you know what your actions are called by mortals on the shore?"

The king of inspiration was puzzled: "What?"

"Teacher! Flower picker!"

"military adviser!"

The military adviser's tone immediately softened: "I have arranged for her to live in the guest room. Your Majesty will go there immediately and apologize. Maybe this matter can turn around."

As soon as he heard that there was a turning point, his eyes lit up immediately: "Let's go!"

"My lord! Report to my lord!" The miscellaneous fish monster came forward to report, "There are three people shouting in front of our water mansion, asking us to return their master."

The spotted mandarin fish fanned its feathers: "It must be Elder Tang's apprentice, we don't care about them, as time goes by, they will resign themselves to their fate and disperse."

The King of Inspiration hurriedly said: "I don't have the mood to take care of them, let's go and find her."

Now he is full of his sweetheart, and he walks away. The military master shook his head and followed helplessly.