[Prehistoric+Journey to the West] Medicine can't be stopped

"I've thought about it for a long time. Xuanzang's child is called Prajna, Yang Banruo, ban, ruo, Prajna, not Prajna, bo, re, don't you mispronounce Xuanzang, you know?! Bajie's child is called Linglong. It's also strange that prosperity and withering can only be moved in the hands', our family Linglong is not only born small and exquisite, but she hopes to grow up, she is also a Linglong mind, don't be deceived, just like her father, she has a flexible mind, but don't be fooled by her appearance Her father." Jinyu hugged the two children every day, not even Wukong, after thinking for half a month, she finally decided on the names of the two children.

"Prajna...but...why is your surname Yang?!" Xuanzang looked at the child and read it a few times, "Prajna, Wisdom", Ah Jin said that he was not allowed to be called "Prajna". , It's just... why is the child's surname Yang? !

"Aren't you a monk?! Do you still care what the child's last name is?! I would like her to be named Yang?!" Because Xuanzang hesitated for ten months and didn't decide what to do with Bai Jingjing, Jinyu now has a high opinion of him Not pleasing to the eye, even if he is Yang Jian's eldest brother, she also took care of this child for a few days back then, and she also disliked this child. She hated this indecisive character the most. Reason told her that Xuanzang grew up in Buddhism and was brainwashed by Buddhism. It's normal for him to be unable to let go, and the entanglement also shows that Bai Jingjing is very important to him, but!No matter how clear her rationality is, she just doesn't like Xuanzang emotionally. If Yang Jian dares to be so indecisive, she doesn't need Adie to throw him into the reincarnation tower. She will beat him up first and lose everything he taught him!When it is broken, it will be disrupted.

Xuanzang shrunk his head weakly, and dared not speak anymore. Seeing him like this, Bai Jingjing felt sorry for him in her heart, so she carried her daughter over and handed it to him. Seeing him hurriedly and carefully taking over the child, her whole body was stiff and unable to move. Those who didn't dare to move felt amused and pantothenic.

"Ajin, what you said is too impolite, but... Linglong should not look like me. When Journey to the West is over, I don't want this skin anymore. Fortunately, I didn't reincarnate with my real body when I was reincarnated. Come down." Bajie looked at the pink and tender daughter in Jinyu's arms, his heart was very watery, but he had an opening in his stomach, and the master said to let him lie on the bed to raise him well, for fear of hurting his soul, Bajie He is very obedient, and has been lying on the bed. He hasn't hugged his daughter since she was born.

"Here, Linglong looks very cute, white and tender, similar to when you were a child." Jinyu got up, put the child in Bajie's arms, the white and tender little girl stretched out her small hands and didn't know what to hold, The pink mouth is pouting and bubbling, very cute.

"When I was a child?! Was I so cute when I was a child?!" Bajie stared at the little girl in his arms, not daring to move, fighting with Xuanzang, such a soft little ball, He was afraid of accidentally hurting her.

"Bajie was very cute when he was a child, his eyes were like Linglong's, they were jet-black, they turned around, and he was very clever." Jinyu chuckled, Bajie was an orphan, so maybe he had seen too much of the world. When he first came to the fairy world, He is careful in everything he does, and he is so cute that it makes people feel distressed, but his eyes are very agile, everyone is willing to pamper him, a child, he should look like a child, and he was played with by Nezha Aobing for a few days , all the restraints were gone carefully, and Xuandu was so naughty that he would stare angrily every time, but every time he resigned to his fate and had to deal with the aftermath for him.

"Ajin, how do you know what I was like when I was a child?!" Bajie was a little embarrassed, no one had praised him, not even the master had praised him for being good-looking when he was a child. Too much, Ba Jie thinks that the disciples of the Three Religions are not very good-looking, of course, compared to the senior brothers like Han Dulong, he is still quite good-looking.

"You don't care how I know, huh╯^╰" Jinyu blinked, turned her head, and floated away, Wukong squinted and went out with her, Ao Lie went out to bask in the sun with the dragon egg in his arms, letting the child absorb the sun and the moon Essence, break the shell as soon as possible, and Wu Jing... Go back to the room in a daze, the room is left for the two dads who are holding the baby, Bai Jingjing looks at Xuanzang holding Prajna's loving appearance, purses her lips, and leaves quietly...

"You let go!" Jinyu went out to find a place to sleep. After all, it was half a month to take care of the children, and there were still two children. Even if the two children were fairy fetuses, they were very well-behaved, but it was very tiring to take care of the children. In the end, Before she could react, she was brought back to the room by Wukong, glaring at Wukong who lost his monkey hair again, Jinyu gritted her teeth, don't let her be crushed!

"Ajin, don't you want a child?! If we work hard, we might have a child, right?!" Wukong didn't let her go, he grabbed her hands with one hand and pressed them on top of her head. One hand deftly unbuttoned the clothes of the two of them, and before she could refute, she lowered her head and sealed her lips. Ah Jin, who has been with him for a month, either let him hug the fire ball or separated the two children, even the fire Don't even give him hugs, Ah Jin, that's too much.

"You... Take it easy..." Jinyu grabbed his shoulders and couldn't run away, but can I pay in installments? !

"Hey, just enjoy it." Kissing her neck, Wukong didn't agree, and hugged her soft body tightly. He never had any self-control for her, so take it easy? !It's good that he can control himself not to hurt her, it's not easy.

Jinyu bit his shoulder, the tears couldn't stop falling, he was enjoying it lightly, do you understand? !If you don’t understand, it’s okay to slow down, Hun Dan!

"Ajin...Ajin..." Wukong panted, caressing her body, his thin lips left traces of love on her white and tender body, calling her every sound, no matter if she was biting him or on his back After scratching the skin, he recklessly attacked the city and conquered the territory, and even loved her even more because of the stinging pain.

Under the bed tent, the wooden bed swayed and made creaking protests, but the two obsessed with each other on the bed ignored it, and the clothes and shoes were piled up messily on the ground, which was lingering.

Indoors, there is a strong sense of spring, and outdoors, the garden is full of flowers, and it is another year of spring benefits, which is better than the imperial capital full of smoke and willows.

The author has something to say: Shi Jianwu wrote Linglong's poems in the Tang Dynasty. I don't need to say the source of the last sentence, everyone can recite it.