Seeing a holy monk misses life

After the line of sight was no longer obstructed, Avalokitesvara first looked at the white-clothed monk lying on the bed.

His expression was still indifferent, silent and graceful, standing there tall and straight, like a piece of strong bamboo standing against the wind above the South China Sea.

However, if you take a closer look, you will find that when his eyes fell on Tang Sanzang's bright red lips, his dark pupils became extraordinarily deep, as if they contained countless complex and difficult emotions.

Chu Zi was not too surprised by the arrival of Guanyin.

Or to be more precise, if Avalokitesvara did not appear here, Chu Qi would feel strange instead.

Chu Zi knew very well that things developed into what they are now because he was influenced by the monster in his mind.But in fact, if we really want to get to the bottom of it, on the other hand, it was Chu Zi himself who chose to let it go.

He needs to confirm a few things with this.

Furthermore, there are many hardships on the road to the west.

As Tang Sanzang, he himself needs to experience some hardships on the road of learning the scriptures, and the ninety-nine return to one, and the final ending can be successful.

After all, this is in line with the settings given to him by those gods and Buddhas, isn't it.

Chu Zi raised the corners of her lips and smiled slightly at Guanyin who was standing three meters away from the bed.

This smile was very gentle and elegant, like the evening breeze blowing gently in the spring night, at first glance, it seemed that it was no different from his usual state.Tang Sanzang is still the same Tang Sanzang, elegant and virtuous, and full of youthfulness.

But only at first glance.

Because at this moment, Chu Zi, whether it is the bright red lips like roses, the unrestrained laziness and laziness between the brows, or the beautiful red butterfly in the middle of the forehead, are not in touch with the image that Tang Sanzang should have. above.

Like a pearl treasured in the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng, it slowly fell into the soft and rotten mud.

But this mud is not sewage, nor is it filthy at all, but is full of a kind of sultry lingering, like sea vines in the abyss, exuding the temptation of obsession.

It is a pure Buddha lotus, which has fallen into a corrupt demon flower.

It seems to be able to bring out the dark side deep in people's hearts.

These kinds of things should not have appeared on Tang Sanzang, but right now, the white-clothed monk who caught Guanyin's eyes is contradictory but extremely real.

Avalokitesvara didn't hold the jade bottle or willow branches, his hands were naturally hanging by his sides, staring at the curve of Chu Zi's lips, a faint anger appeared on his gentle and clear face.

Although Guanyin has never experienced love, and he doesn't care about, value, or pay attention to the love between men and women in this world, it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand anything.

On the contrary, as His Holiness, he knows everything about all living beings.

Kiss, hug, water|milk|communication|melt.

Whether it is on the right track, which belongs to the harmony of yin and yang between men and women, or the intercourse between men and men, women and women that deviates from the Daqian law, he is very clear and sees it plainly.

Because the four elements are all empty, he jumped out of the world of mortals. To Guanyin, the worldly feelings are like the water in the lotus pond, indifferent and calm.

However, after realizing that Tang Sanzang's gorgeous and moist lips were caused by a fierce kiss with Monkey King, Guanyin frowned.

Even the gentle smile on the corner of Tang Sanzang's mouth at this moment, falling into his eyes, became a subtle provocation, disturbing his emotions, and for the first time he had a sense of rational tension. stretched feeling.

In addition, there is a bit of indescribable anger.

Avalokitesvara didn't speak, just looked at Chu Yu like this, the candlelight diffused on his body, and the cold air spread from his body.

The atmosphere became more and more eerie.

It lasted like this for two seconds, Sun Wukong took a big stride, and directly blocked Guanyin's view of Chu Qi with his body.

When Avalokitesvara looked towards him, Sun Wukong had an unruly smile on his handsome and tough face, but there was no trace of a smile in the depths of his eyes, "Bodhisattva, are you here to save the scene?" He looked up and down Concerned, a vague unhappiness flashed in his pupils.

If it hadn't been for Guanyin's sudden arrival, maybe he would be closer to Master now.

The insightful Guanyin naturally did not miss the emotion in Sun Wukong's eyes.He glanced at the corners of Sun Wukong's lips, then glanced at the wound on Sun Wukong's neck, and roughly guessed the progress of Monkey King and Tang Sanzang.

Fortunately, it didn't make a big mistake.

Avalokitesvara said: "Your master is influenced by the phantom spirit butterfly, let's not talk about it for now, you don't know the three refuges and five precepts?"

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows and was about to speak when Guanyin continued: "If he gets rid of the influence and recovers, how will you two get along with each other in the future?

Sun Wukong snorted and said, "Bodhisattva, you don't need to worry about the matter between me and Master." He didn't seem to care on his face, but in fact there was still a little guilt in his heart.

In the final analysis, Sun Wukong was still afraid that his master would alienate him because of this, and this kind of worry had planted seeds deep in his heart since he took the initiative to stick out his tongue | tip of his tongue to hook | around his master's lips.It's just that Sun Wukong chose to indulge in the temptation brought to him by his master at that time.

But if time goes back, Monkey King will still make the same choice.Even if he imagined what kind of result he might face after the master came back to his senses, he would still take the initiative to snatch the sweetness from the master's mouth.

For Sun Wukong, the only regret is that he and his master just kissed, and the beautiful ardor that made his heart beat faster lasted too short.

To put it simply, Sun Wukong's current state is that although he clearly knows that he has done something wrong, he just doesn't change it and doesn't regret it.Back in time, he would still do it, and dare to do it.

Guanyin understood Sun Wukong's meaning, and the coldness in his eyes became even worse.

Sun Wukong likes Tang Sanzang.

As an apprentice, Sun Wukong fell in love with his own Tang Sanzang.

After realizing this, Guanyin's lips closed even more coldly and deeply, and for the first time a sense of irritability arose in his calm heart.

Such a change was unexpected by Avalokitesvara, and the original trajectory of Tang Sanzang, master and apprentice, was disrupted, and this may be just the beginning.

Sun Wukong squinted at Guanyin: "Bodhisattva, you know my personality, and those Buddhist rules and regulations can't restrain me. What's more, what you asked for at the beginning was to let me protect Master. I have always kept my promise, and I will definitely protect Master when he arrives safely. Leiyin Temple obtained the scriptures." Speaking of this, he paused for a moment before continuing: "As for the others, you have nothing to do with it, and you have no right to interfere."

Sun Wukong's rhetoric is obviously taking advantage of loopholes.

Avalokitesvara stared at him for two seconds, then slowly said: "Perhaps it was time to persuade Tang Sanzang to put on the tight band for you."

Upon hearing this, Monkey King raised his chin: "Could it be that hat that the Bodhisattva said so tightly?" The corner of his mouth curled up, and he said a little arrogantly: "That thing was pressed at the bottom of the box by Master. day."

At the end of the sentence, I don't know what he thought of, Sun Wukong's expression suddenly became a little unclear, and he said: "Bodhisattva, don't you think you care too much about my master?"

Guanyin paused for a moment, and then said in a flat tone: "Your master is the reincarnation of the six-winged golden cicada, and is the second disciple under Tathagata's command. I am responsible for guiding you, the four masters and apprentices, to go west to learn Buddhist scriptures, so I will naturally care about it."

Sun Wukong heard the words, dragged his tone, and said "Oh--".

He looked into Avalokitesvara's eyes and said, "Bodhisattva, the more straightforward your explanation, the more deliberate it seems to me, my grandson."

Guanyin frowned, not intending to continue this meaningless topic: "Get out of the way, I need to see your master's situation."

Sun Wukong shrugged and turned his body sideways.

Guanyin turned his gaze to Chu Zi and walked towards him.

And since Sun Wukong blocked Guanyin's sight with his body, Chu Zi, who had never said a word, looked at Venerable Guanyin who was walking towards him step by step, and still did not speak.

After Guanyin walked to the side of the bed, Chu Zi also sat up.

"Tang Sanzang," Avalokitesvara called Chu Zi's Dharma name, his tone was a bit cold, he stared into Chu Zi's dark eyes, and stated a fact: "You broke the precept."

Chu Wei tilted her head slightly, her voice was a little soft, with a somewhat casual question: "So?" He reached out and touched his hot forehead, and asked unhurriedly: "I'm still Tang Sanzang. ?"

Guanyin was silent for a moment, did not answer this question, but said: "I will help you drive away the phantom butterfly."

Monkey King glanced at Avalokitesvara, and then at his master. Thinking of what his master said, which seemed random but was actually full of mystery, thoughts flashed in the depths of his eyes.

He pursed his lips slightly, and was about to walk towards Chu Qi, when he heard Guanyin say to him: "Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing have been imprisoned in the prison."

Sun Wukong asked back: "So the Bodhisattva wants me to save them?" After finishing speaking, without waiting for Avalokitesvara to answer, he followed up with another sentence: "Bodhisattva is sure that it will be useful for me to go?"

With the strength of Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing, it is impossible for Wen Rongguo's prison to trap them, and the two of them can escape without harming the lives of others.

Since they didn't choose to use spells to leave, they must be planning to walk out of the dungeon in a dignified way.Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing didn't lack combat power, and as a combat power, he naturally didn't have to go there.

Right now, he wants to stay by Master's side most.

What he cares most about is the safety of his master.

Avalokitesvara turned her head and took out an exquisite small medicine bottle. With a light wave of her hand, the small medicine bottle was suspended in front of Monkey King.

Monkey King asked: "What is this?"

"Go to Wen Rongguo's palace, and feed the pill inside to Wen Rongguo's king."

Sun Wukong didn't move: "When Master is completely safe..."

"Go." Chu Zi interrupted Monkey King.

Sun Wukong frowned: "Master, I..."

"Wukong." Chu Zi called Monkey King's name.

"Okay." Sun Wukong compromised. After he agreed, he picked up the medicine bottle suspended in front of his eyes, glanced at Guanyin, and then disappeared in place.

After Monkey King left, only Chu Zi and Guanyin were left in the huge space.

Avalokitesvara lowered her slender eyelashes, looked at Chu Qi who was sitting on the soft couch, and said, "Your body should still be very hot now."

Monkey King's blood can only relieve for a while.The phantom spirit butterfly demon feeds on desire and lives on blood, and fresh blood can only temporarily replace desire.

"Is the fairy fat dew in the venerable jade bottle useful?" Chu Zi remembered that when he was in the Bodhisattva Cave, Guanyin used the fairy fat dew to drive away the heat in his body.

But that time, he was drugged, and this time, it was obviously more difficult.

Avalokitesvara said: "It is useful, but another thing is needed."

Chu Zi asked him: "What's the other thing?"

Guanyin didn't answer Chu's question immediately, but looked at Chu's quietly for a few seconds before saying, "Blood." There was no unnecessary expression on his face, and his voice was calm and unwavering: "My blood. "