The city of Monkey King

Xiancheng, Jingmen area, a two-storey ancient wooden small pavilion.

Month, hanging on the horizon,

Before the stars fell on the small pavilion, Qin Feng stopped and put his hands in his trouser pockets. He had a cigarette in his mouth and his eyes looked at the two-story small pavilion in front of him.

From this pavilion, from time to time, the woman’s silver bell laughs.

And... this sound is obviously more than one!

"Oh, soft, so soft!"

"Great... great!"

"so white!"

"Wow... the scenery is infinite!"

"..."

There are two female monks, and I don’t know which one is which one to send. I actually sneaked into the attic. On the second floor of this pavilion, the two women are playing with a small pig.

This little sweet pig is a pig.

The one that plays is called a joyful, and the pigs are fighting for the pig's nose to the gully in the middle of the snowy peak of the female monk, or on the ground, and smashing into the bottom of the two female monks' skirts.

Estimated that this life pig is not so enjoyable...

At this moment, the pig is not lying on the legs of two female monks. The two female monks scratched his belly. The pigs gave a few sounds of 'porcupine' from time to time, causing the two women. The monk laughed again and again.

Moonlight, through the window of the cabinet, into the two-story pavilion.

At this time, when the pigs were enjoying the blink of an eye, they suddenly found out that there was one more person on the empty court. They suddenly frightened and slammed from the two women’s legs.

These two female monks were also smashed by the action of Xiao Xiang pig. They subconsciously looked at the pavilion. When they saw Qin Feng, they quickly stunned: "See the lord."

Qin Feng faintly swept the two women, but it was the training of the temperament, which must be sent to the fairy city to learn the mixed qualifications, the real world is actually the same as the rules of the customs.

Background, qualifications, these are extremely important things.

"Retire."

A faint phrase, the two female monks quickly got up and bowed, did not dare to delay, and squatted down the stairs of the second floor.

Before I left, I didn’t forget to look back at Xiaoxiang pig. The pig’s eight rings are also reluctant to look at the two female monks. The eyes are so affectionate, it’s like these two women are his 'lovers’, Qin Feng has become a villain’s villain. general.

"Brother, you don't come late, why come this time."

The pig, the little pig, jumped to the table, so he didn't need to look up at the head with Qin Feng.

"As you look like now, still want to play with a woman?"

Qin Feng smouldering into the living room, lying on the sofa, squinting at the pig, playing? What to play with? That little pig toothpick?

"Brother, you are not right, what is called a woman, my old pig is the soul that comforts the lonely girl, giving them the comfort of love, I am..."

The pigs still want to continue to talk, but they greet the cold eyes of Qin Feng, suddenly shut their mouths, pig's trotters on this table, the whole pig is squatting.

"Monkey, what are you looking for?"

Pig Ba Jie also knows that this 'monkey brother' is not the same as the past, but he will never find himself for no reason.

"how did you find me."

Qin Feng smoked and took a deep breath, and suddenly the smoke went away.

"Hey, what are you pumping? You will spray? How have you not seen it before, and you have a slap in the old pig."

Looking at the Qin Feng spit out the smoke, the pigs can not help but a little curious.

"Let's talk again, kill you now."

Qin Feng’s scorpion was cold, and the shocked pig’s eight rings immediately took up the curiosity. After a few seconds of silence, the little pig gave a long pig sigh.

"Monkey brother, you don't know, the old pig is looking for you, this road is bitter."

"When you were stunned by Xianting, the old pigs were collecting tributes for the Buddha in the eighth world. They got the news, and they didn't eat a meal for three days and three nights..."

Qin Feng did not interrupt when listening to the pigs.

The past eight wars of the pigs were the marshals of the canopy. This world was made into a 'positive fruit' in the conspiracy of the "Western Travel", and was promoted to the righteousness of the sect.

However, Sun Wukong was promoted to a grand official, and his powerful combat power was defeated as a victory over the Buddha.

The mission of this altar messenger is to collect the tribute of the world for the Buddha of the world.

"Monkey brother, you also know that the old pigs are repaired so many, and the heart is burning in anger, but there is no way for the monkey brother to go to the Lingxiao Temple to cut the jade emperor, but I heard that the monkey brother Your golden body is still in Lingshan, so I want to steal it several times, but I have never succeeded."

"Before I was preparing to steal the Buddha Hall hidden in your golden body for the seventeenth time, if the Buddha suddenly called the old pig to the Daxiong Hall, I found a reason for the old pig to steal the tribute, and cut the old pig. As a result, the repair of the old pig was sealed, and the body of the old pig was locked. Then the old pig was shot down to Lingshan, and then it became the present appearance. Even the restoration of the human body could not be done."

"Or else the dead white dog, the old pig's nine-toothed nails, can be smashed into a meat sauce today!"

Speaking of this, the pigs in the pig's eight rings have anger in their eyes, and it is obviously uncomfortable for the daytime.

"Key point."

Qin Feng tilted his legs and listened to the pigs and said that for a long time, they were all nonsense. He was not interested in how the pigs were knocked down.

He came to find the pigs and quits, only to know a little, what is the way to use this method to find his own.

There is a pig in the sky, this kind of coincidence Qin Feng can not believe.

"The key point? The old pig has just said that it has been very important. Monkey brother, you come to give the old pig a review. Doesn’t the old pig steal more of his two tribute buns? As for?! Two buns stuffed with cabbage! It’s still awkward! He even cut the fruit of the old pig!”

"You are right, if you want to cut my fruit, let him cut it. The old pig doesn't talk, but also recognizes it! But he can seal and repair the body and the body?"

The more the pigs say, the more energetic they are, the more angry they are, the more a pig's face is full of anger.

"When the original year was sealed, Master, his old man and the monkey brother, you were sealed as a grand official. If you swear by the old pig, you can’t say it, but the old sand is actually a big job, which is why you are old? If you want to be jealous, you have to have a job with the horse."

The sputum star is called a chaotic fly, the Qin wind is smouldering with smoke, and there is a deep meaning in the scorpion. Looking at the little angry pig that stands on the table, listening to the name of the pig’s squad, the mind Flashing a personal look...

Jinzizi, Shawujing, Bailongma...

There are also some memories belonging to Sun Wukong. The one that was in the past was the "Western Trip" by the Wanxiang Immortal. 2k novel reading network