Seeing a holy monk misses life

In Sun Wukong's view, the problem can only be truly solved by following the clues and finding the monster behind the scenes who these people say is a big monster.

So before that, they must not make mistakes when they pretend to be young monks of Zijie Temple.

It was with this in mind that Sun Wukong ruled out the unreliable Zhu Bajie and let Sha Wujing come instead.

Sha Wujing patted himself on the chest and assured him: "Brother, don't worry, I will cooperate well."

Zhu Bajie snorted and looked a little sullen, as if you wouldn't take me to play.

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows and said to Zhu Bajie, "You stay and protect Master well."

When Zhu Bajie heard this, his expression instantly turned happy. The corners of his mouth curled up happily, and he nodded cheerfully, "It's okay, you two, Senior Brother and Junior Brother Sha, go catch the demon, and I will protect Master."

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Master." Zhu Bajie raised his hand as a promise, and his heart was even more joyful.

He doesn't have to do the coolie of catching monsters, and he can stay leisurely in the temple with his master, and it's just him and his master, which is great.

The more Zhu Bajie thought about it, the happier he became, his eyes curled up in laughter.

Sun Wukong couldn't see the smallness in Zhu Bajie's heart, but at the moment it was obvious that the matter of catching monsters was more important, so he turned a blind eye to it.

Chu Qi stood up, walked to the window and took a look at the sky outside. After half a hour, the sky was completely dark, and it would be a quarter of a hour in more than an hour.

Zhu Bajie asked Sun Wukong: "Elder brother, when will you and Brother Sha change?"

"Not in a hurry." After Monkey King finished speaking, he looked at Chu Qi, "I want to disguise Master first."

Hearing the words, Chu Zi turned around and looked at Sun Wukong, "Me?"

Sun Wukong nodded, "That's natural, you look like this, I can feel more at ease after pretending."

Zhu Bajie was a little unhappy again: "Elder brother, what do you mean by that? Do you not trust my ability?"

Monkey King ignored him, but walked up to Chu Zi, "I want to make a fool of myself." There was a cunning flash in his eyes, and a playful look appeared on his handsome face.

The little expression he thought he had hidden well did not escape Chu's eyes, but Chu did not point it out, but asked Monkey King with a natural expression, "How do you do it?"

The corners of Sun Wukong's lips hooked slightly, holding Chu's wrist and pulling Chu to a place with bright light, and then using magic to change Chu's appearance.

Chu Zi only felt a heat on his face, and after a light golden light dissipated, he saw an ordinary face from Sun Wukong's eyes.

It was a face that was so ordinary that no one would notice it when walking on the street.

Of course, the premise is not to look at those eyes.

After doing all this, Monkey King didn't end. Instead, under the eyes of Chu Zi, he conjured a box of rouge with spells.

Chu Zi: "?"

Zhu Bajie opened his eyes wide, "Eldest senior brother, could it be that you still plan to smear this daughter's household stuff on Master's face?"

Sun Wukong nodded, and when Chu Zi looked at him, he looked serious, "Is there any question?" He replied to Zhu Bajie, "Smear this on Master's face, and it will turn into dense red rashes."

"It's just in case." Sun Wukong concluded.

Zhu Bajie moved his mouth a few times, wanting to say something to refute, but he couldn't seem to find the most suitable words for a while.

Needless to say, in this way, it is indeed a double guarantee.

In fact, Sun Wukong can use a faster method, that is, directly use spells to make the master ugly, or directly use spells to add rashes and moles on the master's face.

But out of a kind of subtle selfishness and playfulness, Sun Wukong did not cast spells to make his master ugly in one step, but chose to go around and do it himself, using the rouge in the rouge box Give Master some red measles.

Sun Wukong opened the rouge box and smiled at Chu Zi.

"Master." Sun Wukong called Chu Zi. Although he suppressed his emotions deliberately, Chu Zi still heard a hint of mischievous anticipation for the next thing to do from Sun Wukong's slightly deep voice.

Chu Zi raised her eyelids and stared at Monkey King for a few seconds.

Sun Wukong was holding the rouge box in one hand, and being stared at so quietly by Chu Zi, he subconsciously raised the other hand and put it to his lips and coughed.

His concealing action caused a smile to flash in Chu's eyes, and Chu took half a step forward, bringing himself closer to Monkey King.

Right now, the distance between the two is only about the size of an adult's fist.

Monkey King is much taller than Chu Zi, almost as tall as a head.In order to make it easier for Sun Wukong to smear on his face, Chu Zi raised his head, "Go ahead." He said, and then closed his eyes.

Monkey King didn't expect it to be so easy. He originally planned to say something more, but now he looked at the scene in front of him, but he was a little stunned.

Sun Wukong always knew that Tang Sanzang was very good-looking, even though his face was now disguised by magic, but when the eyes were closed, the distinct eyelashes were long and dark, like ink butterflies.

Especially at the corners of the eyes, the shadows are so thick that they look like an arc, and the shadows that hang down turn into a somewhat hazy black color under the halo.

Like a budding iris.

Sun Wukong looked at it like this, and for a moment, he even had an urge to rub his hands carefully.

I wonder if the color around the end of the eyes is redder and more scattered, will it look better.

But fortunately, Zhu Bajie's voice sounded in the next second, interrupting Monkey King's thoughts, "Brother, what are you doing in a daze?"

Zhu Bajie walked towards Sun Wukong with big strides, his eyes were bright, and he said eagerly as he walked, "If you don't paint, then I will do it!"

Sha Wujing pulled Zhu Bajie back: "Second Senior Brother, don't make trouble."

Zhu Bajie turned his head and rolled his eyes, "Junior Brother Sha, why would it be troublesome if I came here instead?"

Sha Wujing knew that he couldn't argue with Zhu Bajie, so he didn't speak at all, but just held Zhu Bajie's arm to prevent him from moving forward.

Zhu Bajie frowned, trying to make Sha Wujing let go.

Sha Wujing was also very stubborn, so he just wouldn't let him go.

And at this moment, Monkey King had already begun to smear rouge on Chu Zi's face.

The scent of rouge is a bit strong, peachy.

Monkey King likes to eat peaches, so when he changed into rouge, he subconsciously chose this peach flavor.But for some reason, after smelling this familiar smell, Sun Wukong found that the faint fragrance like Buddha lotus on Master's body smelled the best.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong couldn't help but leaned forward and moved closer, as if he wanted to ask Chu Qi how he smelled.

However, when he smelled it, the smell of rouge poured into his nose, so Monkey King leaned forward a little bit, and sniffed when the tip of his nose was close to Chu Zi's neck.

As he moved closer, the ends of his broken hair fell on Chu Zi's cheeks, and at the same time, the hot air from the tip of his nose sprayed onto Chu Zi's neck.

Chu Zi opened his eyes, "Wukong, are you a puppy?"

Sun Wukong blurted out, "I'm not, I'm a stone monkey."

His subconscious rebuttal made Chu Qi suddenly laugh.

Hearing Chu Zi's laughter, Sun Wukong also realized what he said at this time. His face froze, and after standing up straight, he quickly smeared red dots on Chu Zi as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, how could he remember the original intention of using this rouge to paint the rash on Master's face, it was just a playful moment.

Soon, Chu Zi's face was covered with densely packed small red rashes, which looked quite oozing.

I have to say that Monkey King is so realistic that even if you look closely, you can't tell it's a painting.

But the premise is that there is no powdery fragrance with a strong peach flavor after getting close.

Chu Zi sighed softly, her eyes were a little helpless, but also a little indulgent.

Being looked at by Chu Qi with such eyes, Sun Wukong's face was also a little red, and while he was silent, his eyes also began to dodge.

Obviously, Sun Wukong also realized the problem, and the waste of effort after his unnecessary actions.

But things have already happened, everything has been done, Sun Wukong will never admit that he is wasting time, especially in front of so many people.

Otherwise, where would he put his majestic Monkey King's face?

Sun Wukong quickly adjusted his state, turned to look at the old abbot, and confirmed what the old abbot had just said at dinner: "You said that the two monsters always start looking for people from the east room. Are you sure?"

The old abbot nodded, "I remember this very clearly."

Monkey King looked at the other eight monks.

The eight monks also nodded: "Indeed."

"The monster team seems to be very persistent."

"Indeed, every time it starts from the east, it seems to be paying attention to something."

Sun Wukong confirmed what he wanted to know, and said to Zhu Bajie: "You also change a bit, this pig's face is too eye-catching."

Zhu Bajie responded, "Understood."

Sun Wukong looked at Sha Wujing: "Junior Brother Sha, come with me to the east room."

Sha Wujing replied: "Okay, senior brother."

After everything was arranged properly, the old abbot and the other eight monks returned to their rooms.

...............

Monkey King and Sha Wujing went to the east room. The room where Chu Qi and Zhu Bajie were staying was separated from them by a corridor and a long corridor.

Because it was still early, Chu Qi was not sleepy, he sat in the room with nothing to do, so he asked Zhu Bajie to borrow a few scriptures from the old abbot.

Zhu Bajie knew that his master didn't like to be disturbed by other people talking when he was reading the scriptures. Although he wanted to chat with the master alone, he could only close the conversation box and sit quietly by the side.

But because of being a pig fetus, Zhu Bajie tends to get sleepy when he is full and has nothing to do. After sitting for a long time, he began to doze off, and his eyelids became heavy.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Two monsters with sharp horns on their heads were bowing their heads, kneeling respectfully beside a pool of water.

White smoke slowly drifted out from the pool water, and scorching mist filled the air. It was supposed to be a hot and humid environment, but Jinjiao and Yinjiao only felt cold, a kind of coolness that pierced into the bone marrow.

Right in front of Golden Horn and Silver Horn, a man with loose hair stood up slowly from the pool.

As he moved, water dripped from his drenched dark brown long hair, and the water droplets on his body also rolled down.

He has a strong figure, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his skin is a kind of bloodless pale.As for the parts of the back that were not covered by the hair, under the influence of the hot air, patches of light blue light spots penetrated from the skin.

And the shape of this light spot, like a snake scale, is weird and coquettish.