Tang Seng Rou

Wukong's appearance is too abnormal, can't he be moved by this word?Look at Zhu Li and Liu Cha who also have confused faces, and they don't know whether they are remembering or melancholy.Only Moti remained the same, sitting on the steps and laughing without saying a word.

"The ancients said that when the moon is full, you miss your relatives. Do you have no relatives? Why are you so sad?" She should miss her parents and friends. These people seem to be raised by nature, without relatives or reasons.

"No." Liu Cha put his hands on his face, recovering from the loss of consciousness just now.

Tang Xiansang calmed down, gave Liucha a look, sat down at Wukong's feet, and looked up at him, "The weather is so good today, let's share our relationship history. Let me talk about it first, I don’t have any, it’s all blank, hehe, empty, it’s up to you to talk about it.”

Those who want to hear what they don't want to hear are very powerful, Qi Shushu sat up straight and looked at Monkey King.

Sun Wukong didn't expect her to have such an idea. He was in a good mood anyway. He scanned the audience until the two of them lowered their heads, and then slowly said, "That's a good read, but I owe it to you."

Tang Xiansang stuck out her tongue, the recitation was too emotional, it was a bit too much. [Ah Feng has something to say: Not only is it a little too much, it's too much, and those who are full of emotions can act in Qiong Yao's drama]

Just as he was about to speak, Monkey King's expression changed, "There are ghosts."

ah! ?Tang Xiansang was startled, grabbed Monkey King's clothes and stood up, hiding behind her, "Where?"

"It's in this yard." Zhu Wei got up and felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Liu Cha quickly ran to Zhu Wei's side, trembling, "Oh, help, help. There's a ghost!"

Suddenly the door opened, "Ah—" Tang Xiansang felt a gust of wind behind her, and she screamed in fright. The decibels were so high that it was almost inaudible.

"Where is the ghost?!" It was Modi who flashed out of the door, and Modi rushed to the yard with a silver gun without even fastening his clothes.

"Scared me to death!" Tang Xiansang kicked Modi's thigh, "I haven't seen the devil yet, you are going to scare me to death."

Moti ignored her and swung his gun at the yard.

Tang Xiansang stared blankly at Modi's beautiful marksmanship for a long time. Is this guy sleepwalking?Still not getting enough sleep?

Just as he was about to scold him, a transparent figure appeared in the yard.

"Holy Monk, help!" The figure was getting closer and closer to transparency, with a mournful expression.

"Little Bailong, stop." Tang Xiansang approached the figure, relying on her advanced cultivation as an Earth Immortal, "What are you?"

The transparent figure raised his head, his voice was trembling all the time, "Holy Monk, look at me carefully."

Tang Xiansang took a closer look, and saw that this man was wearing a yellow robe and a crown, and was holding a white jade pendant in his hand.This is the king of Wuji Kingdom. "Are you the king?"

"Exactly." The transparent figure still used that eerie trill, "Can the holy monk ask a few gods to move to another place? I am a soul now, and I can't stand the gods without Yang Qi. I am afraid that after a while, the widow will die." Will be out of my wits."

Yang Qi?That's Wukong and Modi, right? Liucha and Zhu Wei saw that they lacked yang energy, "Kongkong, Xiaobai, you go back to sleep first, they just stay with me."

As soon as Sun Wukong and Modi left, the color of the soul gradually became fuller, and the complexion also improved a lot. His face was like a crown of jade, and his lips were like vermilion. "Please listen to my words."

Liu Cha also bravely approached Soul, staring at him with wide eyes.

The soul sighed slightly, why does this holy monk look so unreliable! "Holy Monk, I was originally the king of the Wuji Kingdom. After I ascended the throne, I worked diligently and cared for the people. But I didn't expect a three-year drought. It just so happened that a Quanzhen Taoist saved our country from suffering. We are called brothers, we share the same table when we eat, and sleep together when we sleep.”

Sleeping together, wow, what a strong taste, the emperor.Tang Xiansang and Liu Cha exchanged ambiguous glances.

"Two years later, I played hand in hand with him and walked to a place where there was no one in the imperial garden. He used some magical method to force my soul to leave my body. Instead, he took control of my body and became the king. But my yang My body is not dead in this world, Yan Jun will not accept my soul into reincarnation, pity me as a ghost without a body!"

Liu Cha was still a little scared when he heard that, "Then, what do you want my master to do?"

"Help the widow get back his body!" As he said that, the king plopped down on his knees, "Please, holy monk, have mercy on my wife and children who still don't know about it and recognize the thief as their father!"

"Will it be beneficial?" Tang Xiansang did not rush to agree.

The king was stunned, "Then, the widow will give you half of the country? Otherwise, the widow will take back the country and betroth the prince to you."

"Hehe, the poor monk is a monk, I don't need these things." What about the prince, I have a prince and a god of war, a gentleman and a handsome man by my side, "Do you have any panacea or something?"

"Uh, no. I have a lot of gold, silver, jewelry, civil servants and generals, but I don't have this panacea."

"Money is not a problem for me at all. The problem is that I don't have any money at all." Tang Xiansang said helplessly, "Then give us thousands or hundreds of taels of silver when things are done."

"It's easy to talk about." The king nodded again and again.

"Okay, that's good. I'll change the clearance document early tomorrow morning, can you shrink it?" Tang Xiansang took out the jade bottle that had been used up, "Can you get into it? We will take you to the pilgrimage hall together.”

"Yes." After finishing speaking, the king's soul directly turned into a puff of yellow smoke and got into the bottle.

"Okay, let's all go back to sleep. Get up early tomorrow and go to Wuji Country." Tang Xiansang yawned, and everyone went back to the wing.

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"Look at this palace, the wind is blowing, and the evil spirit is permeating. Hmph, these courtiers and concubines didn't notice anything wrong. They are so naive." Looking at the main hall, Tang Xiansang was furious.

"Master, why didn't I see it? Isn't this a cloudy sky?" Liu Cha looked at it for a long time, but only saw layers of dark clouds.

"She's just nonsense, you believe her." Zhu Wei directly exposed her.

Huangmen officials summoned them into the hall.

This group of people entered the Golden Luan Hall, two classes of civil and military officers lined up on both sides, one person on the chair was dressed in bright yellow, clearly the appearance of last night's ghost, but his cheeks were slightly thinner.

Several people stood up and did not kneel, Tang Xiansang saluted, then raised her head but was startled, the demon emperor must be sick, why are his eyes still red.

The monarch seemed a little excited, and the lust in his eyes became more intense, "You stay as my queen, and the others can go." After finishing speaking, he stood up and left the dragon chair, and strode closer to Tang Xiansang. , hugged her.

Seeing that the monarch's thin lips were about to approach her own, Tang Xiansang was kicked away together with the monarch before she could react.

"Sun Wukong, if you want to stop him, can you change the way! It's necessary to kick the teacher together!" Tang Xiansang lay on the ground rubbing her painful buttocks, very dissatisfied, it was so hateful, and she really didn't know how to feel pity.

The monarch stood up and looked at Sun Wukong, but there was a look of contempt on his face, "It turns out that you, a bereaved dog who doesn't understand style, came out so soon, it seems that the Buddha should really imprison you for ten thousand years!"

Tang Xiansang was stupefied, there was a monster who dared to talk to Wukong like that, was it out of shock or out of humor?Liu Cha and the others spontaneously stayed away from Monkey King and the monarch, waiting for a good show.The courtiers of the Wuji Kingdom also stayed far away, and some hid behind the pillars. The black-clothed scripture learner was not easy to provoke at first sight.

Sun Wukong laughed back in anger, and the heart of the laugher was chilling, "The lackey of Buddhism is really rampant." After speaking, the whole body was filled with black energy, and he directly pulled out the golden cudgel and hit him.

"Wukong, don't break the king's body!" Tang Xiansang and Liu Cha sat on the ground together, expecting the king to be brutally kicked.The monarch's pale face turned red, Wukong was too strong.

The monarch suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was like paper, and he didn't know what formula to read. A black formation appeared in the whole hall, and with a bang, the formation disappeared.

"Hey, didn't I sit on the ground? Why did I stand up?" Tang Xiansang realized that she was standing so high after being dizzy for a while, and turned her head to see that she was sitting with Liu Cha with a silly face. , What a strange feeling.

But Moti suddenly approached the center of the hall and attacked Sun Wukong aggressively.

"Ah, help!" Sun Wukong yelled in panic, and ran to himself, "Li, help me!"

Tang Xiansang was stunned. How could Wukong look so helpless? His rigid facial features, paired with such a cute expression and a gentle voice like Liucha, it's a wonder in the world.

Sun Wukong hugged himself, "Yi, why are you ignoring me?"

"Ah?!" Tang Xiansang was in a mess, but she saw her body holding a golden cudgel and beating Moti with a cold face. "I'm not Zhu Wei, I'm your master, Wukong, are you Liucha?"

Suddenly, Liu Cha, who was sitting on the ground, stood up, with a particularly twitching expression, "I understand. It was the soul-moving method just now. My body was occupied by your soul."

Tang Xiansang seemed to understand something, looked at the arrogant Liucha, "You, you are Bajie?"

"Liu Cha" stood up and pointed at her angrily, "What Bajie! I am Zhu Wei! You took my body!"

Tang Xiansang quickly opened her neckline and looked inside, then chuckled, "Oh, I'm not me anymore. Look at the situation, Liucha has occupied Wukong's body, I have taken your body, and you have taken Liucha. Wukong took my body, the monster took the little white dragon's body, and the little white dragon took the monster's body. It's so confusing."

"Wukong" had tears in his eyes, "Master, what should we do?"

I really couldn't stand his expression, Tang Xiansang kicked "Wukong" directly, "Normally I dare not hit you, but today you have become Liucha, I am not afraid of you, get out, go fight monsters!"

"Tang Xiansang" was fighting with Modi, and at the same time gave "Zhu Wei" a hard look.

Tang Xiansang had no choice but to stick out her tongue, hating herself for being so mean, just think about it, don't say it.

"Hmph." "Liu Cha" looked at her body with contempt, "Can you stop making my body look so coquettish!" She usually just thinks it's cute, so she can use her Her body will produce a strong charm, even more seductive than that woman Heng'e, and the men in this world will probably go crazy when they see her.

Tang Xiansang was very proud. With such a pretty face, it was worth the change. She patted "Wukong" on the shoulder, "Liu Cha, make a pitiful expression for Master."

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