Seeing a holy monk misses life

In a deep and secluded cave...

The translucent drops of water slowly fell down along the stalactites on the cave wall, and landed on the ground tick-tock.

Amidst the gentle sound of water drops falling, Chu Zi opened his eyes in a daze.

He blinked his eyelashes lightly, and subconsciously wanted to raise his hands to rub his somewhat swollen temples, but found that he was sitting on a single stool without a back, his hands, feet and body were bound by a golden rope, Can't move at all.

Chu Zi lowered her head and looked at the golden rope.

He tried to move his arm, and the rope suddenly became tighter.

Gold rope.

Chu Zi confirmed what this golden rope was almost instantly.

The golden rope was originally a belt worn by the Taishang Laojun, but after being refined in an alchemy furnace, it became a magic weapon.

Chu Zi vaguely remembered that in the original novel of Journey to the West, the golden rope was taken by Jinjiao and Yinjiao who sneaked down to earth, and then kept by the godmother Jiuweihu of their two brothers.

The golden rope can bind mortals, monsters, and even gods, and it is indestructible by swords and guns, and it is indestructible by fire.Once bound by this golden rope, unless the caster reads the spell to untie, the bound person cannot regain freedom.

In addition, the golden rope has a very magical binding effect, that is, the more the person bound by the golden rope moves and struggles, the tighter the golden rope will be tightened.

For this point, Chu Zi has also been verified just now.

In order to avoid being bound even tighter by the golden rope, Chu Zi didn't move a bit.

He lowered his amber eyes slightly, recalling what happened before he passed out. It seemed that the monster who claimed to be Mo Sheng captured him here.

From the Great Tang Dynasty in the East to the Leiyin Temple in the West, it is a distance of one hundred and eight thousand li.In the original book, this ordeal is a test for Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice, and it is also a necessary part of the ninety-nine return to one after the ninety-nine and eighty-one disasters.

Now that he has become Tang Sanzang and Chen Yi, he must go through some hardships.Chu Zi didn't intend to change anything, so even though he noticed something was wrong with the old abbot when he was in Zijie Temple, he pretended not to know.

Some things, he just followed the trend.

Just as Chu Zi was thinking, a low-pitched laughter came from the opposite side of him.

The laughter was low, as if it was slowly rolling out of his throat, revealing a slight magnetism and a cold damp feeling.

Chu Zi raised her eyes and followed the laughter to look straight ahead.

Across a table, Chu Zi saw the male monster who showed his true face before he passed out.

Looking at each other, the male monster named Mo Sheng reflected Chu's face, or more precisely, Chu's face in disguise.

This male demon was also imprinted in Chu Zi's eyes.

The male demon's already bloodless complexion looked even paler in this slightly dim cave, and his bone-like cold white and lifeless color exuded a chilling feeling that made the bones tremble.

Under his tall nose bridge, his thin lips raised slightly, and his light golden eyes stared straight at Chu Zi, making Chu Zi feel like he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

poisonous snake...

Chu Zi pursed her thin lips lightly, her eyes stayed on the male demon's snake-like pupils for a few seconds, and then moved to the black earring on the male demon's left ear.

The shape of this earring is very strange. It is a coiled snake. The red gemstones are inlaid in the snake's eyes. It is combined with the snake letter that looks like a red agate, revealing a deep ghostly spirit. .

Is it a snake demon...

Chu Zi thought about it in her heart.

And Mo Sheng, who was sitting opposite Chu Yu, felt the monk in white sizing him up. He raised his hand with great interest, and put his elbow on the table, just like when he became the old abbot in Zijie Temple. Resting her chin, she stared at Chu Zi who was sitting opposite.

It's just that compared with Zijie Temple, Tang Sanzang in front of him is no longer a holy monk thinking about Buddhist scriptures, but his captive bound by a golden rope.

Yes, his captive.

Mo Sheng raised the corners of his lips happily.

Tang Sanzang is much more interesting than he imagined.

He has a special aura that can attract people to approach him uncontrollably. In Tang Sanzang's eyes, Mo Sheng didn't see fear, let alone the slightest panic.

Just like now, it is obviously at an absolute disadvantage.

The monk opposite him was not as flustered as he had imagined.

He is very calm.

Calmly looking at him, sizing him up, and even calmly analyzing his identity through observation.

Tang Sanzang was not afraid of him, nor was he affected by the chill around him.

For Mo Sheng, this was a complete surprise.

After all, even Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao couldn't maintain absolute calm and composure when facing him without being affected by the cold air on his body.

Tang Sanzang is indeed special.

Especially to the point that he was even a little reluctant to eat this monk.

In order to break through each bottleneck, he has to absorb the yang | energy of a living person every six months, and cover that person's celestial spirit cover with his hands to absorb the fresh energy until the sucked person turns into a mummy.

The more positive the monk is, the better the effect will be on him breaking through the bottleneck.

And Tang Sanzang is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi.As a holy monk who lived in the world for ten generations, Tang Sanzang must have not leaked a little Yuan|Yang.

As long as he eats Tang Sanzang's flesh and blood, or absorbs the yang|qi in Tang Sanzang's body, he can completely get rid of the bottleneck.

In addition, there is a more important point that his long-damaged tendons can be repaired.

In a flash of thought, Mo Sheng's thin lips lightened, and he asked slowly, "Aren't you asking me why I arrested you?" There was no emotion in his cold voice.

Chu Zi replied: "You want to eat my flesh and blood."

"Since you know, why don't you panic? Why aren't you afraid?"

Chu Wei shook her head slightly, "These emotions can't change my current situation."

Mo Sheng raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "Then who do you think can change your current situation?" He asked with a half-smile, "Those three apprentices of yours?"

Chu Qi did not answer this question directly, but said: "They will find me as soon as possible."

Mo Sheng sneered, with blood in his eyes: "By the time they find you, I've already eaten you, leaving no bones left."

Speaking of this, he deliberately paused, observing Chu Zi's face.

Mo Sheng wanted to see panic or fear in Tang Sanzang's eyes, but to his disappointment, the other party's eyes were always peaceful, with shallow ripples flowing like brilliance.

Obviously, Tang Sanzang did not feel timid because of his words.

Mo Sheng said again: "I will eat you soon, and they don't have that time to come and save you."

"You won't." Chu Zi replied directly.

"What?" Mo Sheng looked at him.

"You won't eat me up so soon." Chu Zi's tone was light and shallow, even if he used affirmative words, he didn't have the kind of conceited and pretending to be clever, but calmly as if State a fact.

Appropriate control of benefits.

Not boring.

Mo Sheng's heart was also a little excited, "Why do you think so?"

Chu Zi pursed her lips lightly, "Your eyes."

Mo Sheng: "Huh?"

Chu Zi said slowly: "Your eyes are telling me that you are still interested in me, and you don't want to eat me up so soon."

Another point, this male demon is very conceited.Because he has absolute confidence in his own strength, he is not afraid of Monkey King and the others coming to him.

This is a common problem of the strong.

It is also a common problem of losers.

But Chu Zi didn't say anything about the latter.

Mo Sheng laughed suddenly, his eyes fell on Chu Zi's face, as if he was examining something.

In the cave, the white mist seeping from the ground drifted into the air, forming a hazy mist of water vapor.

The steam permeated Tang Sanzang's face opposite, the hot and humid temperature blurred the rash on his face, and the scent of rouge faintly poured into the tip of Mo Sheng's nose.

"I'm really interested in you." Mo Sheng said unhurriedly, "I want to see what kind of face it is that makes your apprentices make a double disguise for you."

After the words were finished, Mo Sheng stood up from his seat without waiting for Chu Zi to reply.

When he got up, Chu Qi discovered that this male demon named Mo Sheng was very tall. Although his frame was not very big, it was about 1.9 meters.

Mo Sheng raised his footsteps and walked towards Chu Yu.

There is only a distance of a stone table between the two, which is not far away.

So soon Mo Sheng stopped in front of Chu Zi.

The candlelight was blocked by Mo Sheng, and he stood in front of Chu's left, exactly level with the edge of the stone table.After the light fell on him, it completely enveloped the sitting Chu Zi in the shadow cast by his body.

Facing this darkened shadow, Chu Zi's thick eyelashes were half down, and thoughts flashed quickly in his amber eyes that were as clear as water.

However, due to the blind spot of the angle, Mo Sheng did not catch the fleeting change in Chu Zi's eyes.

He moved two steps to the right, and sat on the stone table directly in front of Chu Qi, his straight and slender legs hanging casually on the edge of the table, with only half a meter between them.

This is similar to a face-to-face posture, allowing Mo Sheng to see the face of the monk in white better.He took out a handkerchief, and then used his power to condense water vapor in his hand, moistening the handkerchief.

Chu Zi looked at the movements of Mo Sheng's hands and understood what the other party was going to do.

Sure enough, in the next second, Mo Sheng leaned down, and after meeting Chu Zi's eyes, he used the wet handkerchief to wipe away the "red rash" on Chu Zi's face that had faded.

His movements were gentle, even gentle.

It was like wiping a pearl covered by dust and silt.

There was a hint of a smile in his light golden eyes, and an elusive cold light in his gloomy and cautious pupils.He seems to be looking forward to the brilliance of the pearl, and also seems to be enjoying the process of the pearl revealing its myriad of brilliance in his hands.

Mo Sheng's hands were cold, like ice that had been stored for thousands of years.

With his slow wiping movements, when his fingertips touched Chu's skin, even though Chu's face had been disguised, he still felt a kind of sensation at the moment of contact. The coolness of the body trembling.

Chu Qi's straight eyebrows were slightly frowned, because of the coldness, and because of the overly intimate behavior of the male demon in front of him.

Mo Sheng, who had been observing Tang Sanzang's expression, curled up the corners of his lips in satisfaction when he saw that the monk's face was finally not that quiet and elegant.

After wiping off the "red rash" on Chu Zi's face, Mo Sheng put the handkerchief on the table.

Then with a wave of his hand, a dark brown halo flashed in front of Chu Zi's eyes, and the last camouflage on Chu Zi's face faded away.

Now Chu Zi's real face was completely exposed in Mo Sheng's sight.

Looking at the undisguised face of the monk in white, a look of amazement appeared in Mo Sheng's eyes, and the banter hidden in the depths of his golden pupils slowly faded away.

Mo Sheng had seen countless beauties, but none of them were as stunning as the white-clothed monk in front of him, which really made him feel amazed.No matter how enchanting the female goblin was, she had never given Mo Sheng such a feeling.

There seems to be a vague and mysterious sense of contradiction in Tang Sanzang's body.His pretty face and the calm and empty temperament between his brows made him like warm jade soaked next to the ancient Buddha with a green lamp, exuding compassion and pity.

However, the bright red cinnabar on the center of his brow, and the spotless red lips, made Tang Sanzang's body more beautiful and bright.

He has a pair of eyebrows that can be drawn into the picture, which should be peach blossom eyes with affection, which can be seductive if you just lift them up a little, but because of the dark shadows at the end of the eyes pressed by the thick eyelashes, it precipitates the opposite coldness.

It is the most affectionate posture, but it gives birth to emptiness.

Looking at Tang Sanzang in such a state, Mo Sheng, who was already more concerned about the skin, found that he really felt a little bit reluctant to eat this monk in his heart.

Mo Sheng appreciates beauty, and prefers good-looking existences, and it is precisely because of this that he is extra picky, and makes Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao choose young monks who are more handsome when they go to temples or Buddhist monasteries to arrest people. .

In the past, Mo Sheng would not waste any extra time on the monks captured by Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao, and usually directly sucked away their vitality.

But right now, Mo Sheng didn't want to eat Tang Sanzang so quickly, even though he knew it was not a wise move to procrastinate for a long time.

This hesitation about time was originally because he wanted to see Tang Sanzang's real face, but now he wanted to see more different expressions on Tang Sanzang's face.

Fear, panic, bewilderment, whatever.

He wanted to break Tang Sanzang's composure.

Thinking of this, Mo Sheng raised his long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly, and after a meaningful smile, he immediately changed into his original form.

next second...

Accompanied by a strong and sinister bloody aura, a ten-meter-long python appeared in Chu's sight.

The whole body of the boa constrictor is black, like thick ink, with intricate patterns printed on its scales.The snake crown on the top of the head is dark brown, with a dark purple spot near the eyes.

The pupils are divergent golden, and there is a cold and bloodthirsty fierce light from them, so cold that there is no warmth at all.

This is the form of Mo Sheng's body, but it is nearly one-third smaller than the body.His snake tail was casually placed at the back, and the tail slid slowly. After propping up his upper body, he approached Chu Yu. The snake letter was as scarlet as blood.

Those sharp teeth exuded primitive and wild ferocity, as if they were about to rush over and bite Chu's skin fiercely in the next moment, piercing into Chu's blood, and then devouring Chu's whole body.

The temperature of the air dropped quickly, and there was a creepy chill all around.

Being stared at by a giant python, anyone would turn pale and have chattering teeth.

Mo Sheng originally thought that he could see some fear in Tang Sanzang's eyes, but he was still disappointed.

Tang Sanzang's eyes did not cause much turmoil because of his fierce and frightening body, and the way the other party looked at him was not even much different from before.

The expected effect was not achieved, and Mo Sheng was a little dissatisfied.

His golden pupils narrowed slightly, and after staring at Chu Zi for a few seconds, he suddenly began to shrink the snake's body until it became a poisonous snake more than one meter long.

As if thinking of something fun, he suddenly wrapped his slender snake body around Chu's waist, then slid his body and began to slowly climb up.

Through the fabric of the clothes, Chu Zi could clearly feel the cold friction of the snake's body when it moved, which was a more straightforward restraint than the golden rope.

And when the poisonous snake wound up around his shoulders, Chu Zi's body couldn't help tensing up, which was an instinctive reaction in the face of a crisis.

Mo Sheng felt this change in Tang Sanzang. He wrapped the snake body around the opponent's shoulders, pressed his body against the graceful shoulder and neckline of the opponent, and raised his head to come directly in front of Tang Sanzang.

The sights of one person and one snake met in this way.

Then, Mo Sheng's gaze slowly moved down, following Chu's high nose bridge all the way to Chu's tightly closed lips, and then down to Chu's smooth chin.

There is a hunger and plunder in his golden pupils that want to eat Chu Zi, like a beast stalking its prey, and its eyes wander greedily on the prey, as if looking for another most suitable position to bite .

In the end, his eyes stopped on the delicate and small Adam's apple on Chu Zi's neck.

The next second, Mo Sheng opened his mouth directly, and the scarlet snake letter came out with a thick smell of blood, and the cold and slippery snake tip licked Chu Zi's Adam's apple.

At this moment, Chu Zi's body trembled imperceptibly, and her straight eyebrows frowned uncomfortably.He half closed his amber eyes, the shadows from his thick eyelashes covered his eyes, and also covered the coldness that flashed through the depths of his pupils.

It was a kind of darkness that was completely opposite to his usual calmness and elegance, like endless waves suppressed under the calm deep sea.

Mo Sheng didn't realize it, he was still immersed in the wonderful feeling that the white monk's skin as soft and smooth as suet and white jade brought him when the tip of his tongue licked the Adam's apple.

Although it was just a lick, Mo Sheng tasted a hint of sweetness on the tip of his tongue that made him intoxicated.

This sweetness was very strange, it made the tip of his tongue warm, and his body gradually warmed up.This is extremely delicate for a cold-blooded animal like a snake.

He wants more.

Mo Sheng turned the snake body, and his upper body slid from Chu's front to Chu's back.

From such an angle, the monk's long, white and slender neck can be clearly seen in his eyes.This smooth and blemish-free nape of the neck is the most vulnerable part of human beings, and the pale blue blood vessels can be faintly seen under the porcelain-like skin.

There was a tempting sweetness in the veins.

It's the smell of blood, and it's the smell of food.

Want to bite down.

He wanted to pierce the creamy skin and leave two clear tooth cavities on it.

Mo Sheng's throat began to feel thirsty, and a bloodthirsty red light gradually appeared in his golden pupils.He wanted to sink his teeth into the light blue blood vessel, to suck|suck the slowly flowing blood.

But Mo Sheng finally resisted the urge to bite down.

He who was in the body of a snake had extremely poisonous teeth, if he bit it directly like this, Tang Sanzang, who had been heavily poisoned by the snake, would not die, but his complexion would turn black and his limbs would become stiff.

And that kind of Tang Sanzang will only make Mo Sheng lose his appetite.

Mo Sheng has a very strict pursuit of food.

And more importantly, Mo Sheng found that when he was about to bite down on the soft flesh of the back of his neck, there seemed to be something else caught in the bloodthirsty anxiety that made his throat dry and itchy. A deeper hunger.

That hunger and thirst is not just a simple desire to suck Tang Sanzang's blood.

He also wants to kiss him.

Yes, kisses.

The kind of kiss like a human being, put your lips on the delicate and smooth skin, rub them lightly and slowly, and then stick out the tip of your tongue to gently lick|lick and suck.

Instead of piercing it with sharp teeth.

Mo Sheng couldn't help but think of what Tang Sanzang told him about love and desire when he became the old abbot of Zijie Temple.

Desire is the devil in the heart, and love is the cage that locks it up?

Originally, Mo Sheng just wanted to make Tang Sanzang fearful and break Tang Sanzang's composure, but at this moment, after thinking of what the other party said, Mo Sheng suddenly found something more interesting than making Tang Sanzang show timid fear .

He wanted to know whether this holy monk in a snow-white robe had a demon in his heart, and whether he would erect the most indestructible cage for the demon in his heart.

Thinking of this, Mo Sheng transformed back into a human form.

He stood behind Chu Que, and stretched out his hands to encircle Chu Que.

His slender arms folded and hung in front of Chu Zi's chest, then he bent down and rested his pale chin lightly on Chu Zi's shoulder.

Mo Sheng, who had turned back into a human body, had a sickly handsome face, and his whole body exuded almost rotten decay.He turned his head slightly to look at Chu Zi's side face, lowered his voice, and slowly called out to Chu Zi with a somewhat hoarse tone, "Holy Monk..."

His tone was cold and viscous, and there was a hint of ambiguity in his low hoarseness.

Chu Zi's body froze for a moment.

Mo Sheng couldn't help laughing softly.

And when he smiled, the cold air sprayed out from his mouth, quickly spread to Chu's side neck, and touched Chu's skin.

Physiologically small bumps quickly appeared on Chu Zi's cold white skin like bone china.

The corners of Mo Sheng's lips rose: "Is there a demon in the heart of the holy monk?"

After the words were finished, he asked again: "Or in other words, what is the desire of the holy monk?" He murmured in a low voice, and slowly brought his lips to Chu's ears.

Just when his cold lips were about to touch Chu Zi's earlobe, Chu Zi let out a very slight sigh from his throat——

"Mo Sheng." He called the male monster's name.

When these two short words came out of Chu Zi's mouth, his originally clear voice became slightly hoarse in the damp cave that was covered in mist.

There was obviously no special tone, but after it was transmitted to Mo Sheng's eardrums, it seemed to add a different kind of intimacy.

Mo Sheng stopped suddenly.

This was the first time Tang Sanzang called his name.

Mo Sheng stood up straight and looked at the monk whose back was facing him.

Even though his body was bound by golden ropes and he couldn't move, Tang Sanzang's back was still relatively straight in the face of his approaching step by step, and his posture was elegant, like a tall and straight pine and cypress.

Mo Sheng didn't know whether it was because his name sounded nice when it was uttered by others, or it was because the person who pronounced his name was Tang Sanzang with a nice voice.

He had no way of confirming it.

Because this was the first time Mo Sheng heard his name from someone else.Before that, weak ants were not worthy of knowing his name, and those who knew his name did not dare to call him by his name directly.

At this moment, Mo Sheng suddenly had a very delicate emotion in his heart. He wanted to hear his name from Tang Sanzang again—with his eyes watching him.

Thinking of this, Mo Sheng walked right in front of the white-clothed monk again.He used spells to shatter the stone table that was in the way, and then squatted down halfway to meet the monk's gaze.

The somewhat dim candlelight in the cave shone on the monk's face, as if covering him with a layer of fog that Mo Sheng couldn't see through.

It was a sense of distance that seemed impossible to be approached.

Mo Sheng suppressed this sudden weird thought, and asked the question just now again, "What is the desire of the holy monk?"

Chu Zi looked at Mo Sheng, "I went to Xitian to get the scriptures."

Hearing this, Mo Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is this the only one?" He didn't believe it, and he shot Chu Yu straight with his eyes, trying to see something in Chu Yu's eyes.

Chu Zi didn't speak, his eyes didn't avoid, and there were faint ripples in his eyes.

It's just that in the depths of the ripples, some indistinguishable colors slowly condense.

The air became still.

Time passed by minute by minute.

A few seconds later, Chu Zi raised his eyelashes.

"What kind of answer do you want to hear from me?" He asked Mo Sheng, with a carelessness that was completely inappropriate for his situation in his gentle tone.

Mo Sheng keenly caught the change in his tone.

At the same time, Mo Sheng also found that under the ripples in his eyes, there was a layer of quiet elegance and peace.

This is not the emptiness of Buddhism that is not disturbed by the world.

It's more like a kind of calmness that seems to be out of the way, standing in another high position that is not touched by everyone, and gently overlooking the sentient beings here.

And in this calmness, there is a trace of lazy luxury.

It is also a kind of indifference that excludes everything.

The strange feeling just now flooded Mo Sheng's heart again.The monk in white in front of him gave him an indistinct feeling.

Just when he thought he had a good grasp of the opponent's character, the opponent suddenly showed another side.

This feeling is as if he found a fragile and fragile flower on the cliff. He approached it, thinking that he saw the whole picture of the flower, but was pleasantly surprised to find that the blooming flower was actually a ecstasy Gu.

bang bang bang...

Mo Sheng's heart suddenly started beating wildly at this moment.

His eyes fell on the white-clothed monk, and once again he looked at the holy monk in front of him, who was called Master Sanzang by everyone.

It was clearly the same person, but the aura lingering around him was much different from before.

Although they are all quiet, the quietness before is a kind of elegance and loftiness after converting to Buddhism.

And now this silence...

It is a kind of ability to grasp the mortal emotions and complicated hearts in the hands with ease.

So much fun... so much fun!

Mo Sheng couldn't help getting excited, and the fingers hanging by his side curled up slightly because of the excitement.

The holy monk in his sight was bound by a golden rope.

He couldn't even move his limbs.

But it doesn't look like it's at a disadvantage.

The golden rope wrapped around his body, and because he was in a sitting posture, the folds of the lower body were covered with shadows, and the stretched fabric perfectly outlined the line of the opponent's legs.

And in the sagging arc after being bound by the golden rope, there is an indescribable feeling, like a cold desire.

He should have been taken prisoner.

However, at this moment, he seemed to be sitting on the top seat.

"Mo Sheng." Chu Zi called out Mo Sheng's name again, and he looked straight into Mo Sheng's eyes. Under the dim light, there was an inexplicable bewilderment in the amber eyes, as if there was something A mysterious vortex seems to be able to suck the person looking into these eyes deeply.

Mo Sheng was startled.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Tang Sanzang ask him: "What is the rope that binds me?"

"It's a golden rope." Mo Sheng replied without hesitation.

But after he finished speaking, he was also taken aback for a moment.

"Untie the golden rope." Chu Yu continued, "Even if I don't use it to restrain me, I can't escape." He tilted his head slightly, and said to Mo Sheng, "You will watch me, won't you?"

Mo Sheng nodded: "I will watch you."

"You have that strength." Chu Zi spoke calmly.

Mo Sheng was silent for two seconds, then laughed.

He said, "I'll untie it for you."

In the next second, his lips moved slightly, and he recited the spell lightly, and the force binding Chu Zi's body soon loosened.

Without the shackles of the golden rope, Chu stood up and gently moved the joints of his hands.

Mo Sheng also straightened his body, and stood up immediately after him.

After discovering Chu's movements, he slightly lowered his head to look at Chu's wrist.

The loose sleeves slid down a few inches with the movement of Chu Zi raising his hand, revealing the slender wrists inside. On the skin that should have been flawless, there were a few inconspicuous red marks, which were false. Traces left by the gold cord.

But Mo Sheng remembered very clearly that he didn't tie the golden rope too tightly, so that kind of restraint should not leave marks on the rope.

Tang Sanzang's skin is more sensitive and delicate than he imagined.

In addition to the wrists, arms, waist and abdomen, are there also red marks of different shades from the golden rope?

And the shoulders and necks entangled|wrapped by his snake body.

Thinking of this, Mo Sheng's eyes gradually deepened, and he raised his hand to touch Chu's collar, as if to prove it.However, before the fingertips touched Chu's monk's robe, Chu's wrist was grasped.

Although Mo Sheng is tall, his frame is not particularly big. Considering his height of nearly 1.9 meters, he is undoubtedly thin, with relatively slender joints, and a cold and morbid feeling permeates from the bone marrow. .

Chu Zi's hands were slender, with well-proportioned knuckles, and it was not difficult to hold Mo Sheng's wrist, even though there was a layer of cuff fabric.

Feeling the strength in his wrist, Mo Sheng pursed his lips, and looked at his hand that was blocked by Tang Sanzang.He could easily get rid of this hand's restraint on him, but Mo Sheng didn't move, but let the other party hold his wrist, and a sinister coldness gradually appeared in his golden pupils.

Chu Zi said calmly, "Don't touch me again." The voice was soft and gentle, but his palm turned around, and the palm was pressed against the back of Mo Sheng's cold hand, and he moved Mo Sheng's hand forcefully. Put down the pressure.

Mo Sheng, who has always disliked being disobeyed, should have been angry at such a straightforward rejection. Even the second Tang Sanzang spoke, he was still somewhat displeased.

But after the other party put his hand down in that way in the next second, his dissatisfaction dissipated in an instant.

He stretched out his other hand to gently caress the back of his hand that was covered by the monk's palm, as if he was feeling the lingering warmth on it, and then let it go after a while.

"Those three of your apprentices, have you seen this side of you?" Mo Sheng said inexplicably.

Chu Zi replied flatly: "No matter which side I am, I am Tang Sanzang."

"So you haven't seen it, right?" Mo Sheng's mood brightened visibly, "I'm getting more and more reluctant to eat you." He stroked his chin, thinking with lowered eyes, his black nails set off The skin on the chin is even paler.

"Maybe I can choose to use a more tactful way to obtain the Yuan|Yang|Qi in your body." Mo Sheng narrowed his cold phoenix eyes halfway, and looked at Chu Zi with a smile: "The best thing is to let you live." To get through this winter."

"It would be a pity to eat your flesh and blood directly." After Mo Sheng finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something. He leaned slightly, turned his face to the white-clothed monk in front of him, and said to Chu Yu in a very low voice. : "Every winter, I feel very cold..."

"Holy Monk, you are the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi. If I hold you tightly in my arms and fall asleep, won't I feel cold?" After he finished speaking, his voice became lower and lower, and his tone became ambiguous unknown.

Looking at Mo Sheng's face that was so close to him, and facing the coldness coming towards him, Chu Zi stated a fact very calmly: "You are a snake, born with cold blood, no one can warm you."

Mo Sheng only paused slightly when he heard the words, and then lowered his indifferent eyebrows, and continued to approach Chu Yu: "Doesn't the Buddha pay attention to self-sacrifice to cross others, holy monk, you don't want to cross me?" said solemnly.

Due to the excessive inclination of the upper body, his dark brown hair fell forward, softening the sharp contours of his face, and also covering the end of his eyes and the part of the fundus that was blurred by Chu Zi's words. The paranoia and shadows that have gradually accumulated.

Chu Zi stared at Mo Sheng for two seconds, then stretched out her hand and stroked the strands of hair that covered Mo Sheng's eyes behind his ears, shook her head lightly and said, "I can't get you out."

With a clear tone and a calm face, the pity and compassion of the Buddhist school flowed in his eyes.At this moment, he seemed to have turned back to the elegant and virtuous Tang Sanzang at the beginning, so even when he refused, there was a kind of careless tenderness.

Mo Sheng's body paused, and the coldness in his heart was dissipated once again. He felt a little itchy where the fingertips touched the back of his ear. Besides, he also felt a slight crispy.

He straightened up suddenly, met Tang Sanzang's eyes, and then suddenly realized that he, who was supposed to be in the dominant position, was unknowingly taken away by the other party.

He was brought into the opponent's rhythm.

And in this subtle influence, it seems that Tang Sanzang is no longer regarded as prey.

All of this happened while he was absolutely awake.

What's even more absurd is that even though he now realizes the problem, he doesn't feel angry at all.

He even became more and more interested in Tang Sanzang.

But Mo Sheng has never been a passive character. He is born with a strong desire for control. As long as it is what he wants, no matter what it is, he will firmly control it.

He wants to take back the initiative from Tang Sanzang.

Thinking of this, Mo Sheng's eyes stayed on Tang Sanzang's face for a while, and then slowly moved down from Tang Sanzang's face to Tang Sanzang's neck.

Due to the angle, the shadow cast by Tang Sanzang's clean and delicate chin covered the exposed neck skin above the collar, which included the part he had licked with his tongue when he turned into his real body.

When he was in the body state of a snake, his body was highly poisonous. Even if he didn't pierce Tang Sanzang's skin with his teeth, he would still be affected by the poisonous gas after being licked by him.

Because his saliva also contains toxins.

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