Wiping his tears sadly, he was pretending to mourn for three seconds for those men in the world who couldn't survive, Tang Seng suddenly came to the spirit, and the eighth woman possessed: "You said that Shizun Rulai is a mother, what does she look like?" Pretty, isn't it? Are you tall? Is your body good? Fat or not? Is it still the same as the Buddha statue, but the male statue is replaced by a female statue, in fact, it is still a fat man with a fat head and big ears? That's right, although the eight precepts of Buddhism have abstinence and do not commit erotic precepts, but since even the appearance is deceitful, does the big fat girl of the world-honored Rulai have a leg with whom? What is the view of mate selection? As a teacher, you shouldn't be able to win, right? ”

"Meow!" Listening to Tang Seng say a lot, I don't know why, Jia suddenly exploded, I had never seen it have been so excited, suddenly jumped up from Tang Seng's shoulders, used both claws, and fiercely scratched the face of Tang Seng, who had no good words at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wow! Uncle's handsome face! Startled by Jia's excited appearance, in order to protect his most handsome face in the world, Tang Seng quickly threw it off his shoulder.

Jia didn't give up, his blood-colored eyes were full of murderous energy, his body turned over dexterously in mid-air, and after falling lightly to the ground, he once again opened his teeth and claws to kill Tang Seng.

Take a look at the hands that are still being processed, and then look at the teeth and claws of Gana that are shining in the moonlight, thinking about the combat effectiveness of himself and Jia, who suddenly exploded and went crazy, and felt that Tang Seng, who was very likely to cause his appearance to be broken, really ran away, and while running, he also scolded: "Bastard!" Uncle didn't call you Xiaohei, and second, he didn't say anything bad about you, but just asked a few words about the fat woman's private affairs, why did you suddenly go crazy with this dead cat? ”

"Meow! Meow! Meow! I don't know which of Tang Seng's words stirred the nerves, Jia actually screamed three times in one breath. Jumping like lightning in the dark night, it jumped up violently, and then waved its claws, and it fell fiercely on Tang Seng's cheeks.

But......

"Can't hit, can't hit, you stupid cat can't hit~~" A sudden brake and then squatted around to avoid Jia's rapid attack, Tang Seng triumphantly hooked his fingers provocatively: "Come on, come on, you stupid cat here." You want to tickle me, you're such a stupid cat. I've been following me for so many years, don't you know that my kung fu of escaping for my life is as invincible as my kung fu of mouth? Not to mention that you just hurt one hand, that is, both legs are injured, you stupid cat still can't catch up with the uncle! ”

Seeing Tang Seng's unbeaten appearance, Jiaben's fierce gaze became sharper and sharper, and he no longer shouted in a low voice, silently grinding it on the ground with his claws, leaving two deep scratches, it disappeared silently in place like riding the night wind.

Tearing apart the darkness, Jia appeared in front of Tang Seng in an instant, no longer making a superfluous sound, and the cat's claws that flashed with cold light fell heavily.

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Unexpectedly, Tang Seng, who had made a lot of nonsense before saying that he had escaped for his life, did not dodge this time, stretched out his hand, and let Jia's claws slash across his palm, leaving several shocking, blood-soaked wounds on it, and did not seem to feel the pain of injury, the injured palm gently held Jia's forelimbs to prevent it from falling, and hugged the stunned Jia into his arms, and the uninjured hand gently stroked it on its back.

Changing his previous posture of not being beaten and out of tune, Tang Seng said softly: "Although I don't know why you are so excited about me asking about the words of the World Venerable Rulai, I still feel that I should apologize." I'm sorry, but that was a bit excessive. Can you forgive me, Ga? ”

Tang Seng is not an idiot, and he may not understand the reason why Jia is angry at first, but after mentioning the second time that Shizun Rulai is a fat woman Jia is even more angry, he understands the reason why Jia is angry. Although he didn't know why Jia was angry because he said that the World Venerable was coming, Tang Seng also knew that his words were a little impolite, so he simply apologized.

For Tang Seng, admitting mistakes in serious matters will never happen!

Looking up at Tang Seng, the face with a gentle smile looked a little hazy in the dark night, time suddenly went back, and the scene that was diluted and blurred by time suddenly recalled.

……

"Hey, what are you doing with me all the time, you cold little one...... Hey, do you want to go with me? Strange, do we know each other? ”

"I don't know, then you...... Ah, forget it, since you want to go with me, let's go together, my name is ......"

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Even if those twisted and hideous worlds have disappeared from his life now, that afternoon, in the world where everything seems distorted, the figure bathed in golden sunlight and smiling and reaching out to himself will never be forgotten.

It is like a painting that carries the most precious memories, even if time will become old and yellow, and even everything in the painting will become hazy to the point that it will become a mass of colors that cannot be seen clearly, but the peace and emotion that are carried will never be forgotten.

The sharp eyes softened, the claws on the cat's claws shrank back, and there was a humanized helpless expression on his face, Jia turned his head sideways and apologized as if he had to kiss Tang Seng lightly on the back of his hand, and then let Tang Seng put himself back on his shoulder.

"Thank you so much, Lord Ga." With a happy smile, Tang Seng returned to Yiren's side.

"Beloved, your hand." It had already been discovered that Tang Seng's clenched hand had been bleeding, and Yiren hurriedly grabbed his hand. Let Tang Seng spread out the hand that was scratched by Jia, looking at the hand that had been stained with blood red, and did not forget to drip blood from his fingers, Yiren was really distressed.

"You're a beloved, won't you avoid apologizing first?" Anxiously reprimanding Tang Seng, Yiren hurriedly put down the embroidery needle used to pick up the gravel in his hand, took out the gold sore medicine and cloth strips from the baggage and bandaged Tang Seng.

"Hey, that's not the medicine...... Ah, count you, you go on, you go on. ”

Tang Seng didn't actually use the gold sore medicine for himself, because the medicine was useless to him, but Yiren didn't know, and looked at Tang Seng with tearful pitiful eyes, Tang Seng had no choice but to raise his hand and surrender.

No matter how the Yiren tossed his hands, Tang Seng didn't say anything, turned his head to look at Sun Wukong, who was staring at the starry sky blankly, and didn't know what he was thinking, he asked: "Wukong, I didn't finish listening to it just now, can I talk about that world-honored Rulai...... Don't get me wrong, I just want to know what the World-Honored One looks like, and I won't ask as much as before. ”

Halfway through the question, he found that Jia was looking at himself, and Tang Seng shrugged and explained. Looking down at Tang Seng's hand that was scratched by himself, Jia thought for a moment, and then rubbed his tail lightly on Tang Seng's face, as if he acquiesced to his inquiry.

"Ah...... Oh? Are you asking me? The first sound didn't come back to his senses, until Tang Seng shouted twice, and Sun Wukong suddenly woke up. Seeing Tang Seng nodding, she smacked her lips and said, "There's nothing to compare, because the world-honored Buddha statue is actually not similar at all." Not only is it not fat-headed and big-eared, but it doesn't even look like a headbag. ”

"Hey, what does she look like?"

"This ...... It's hard to say what it looks like, but it's beautiful anyway. Words of temperament...... It's quite similar to the Iraqi people. Pointing to the Yiren who was concentrating on treating Tang Seng's wounds and hadn't heard her talk to Tang Seng at all, Sun Wukong grinned: "The same gentleness and gentleness, but the Yiren are all beautiful, and the world-honored Rulai seems to be gentle enough to contain everything...... Ah, by the way, the World-Honored Nyorai actually has long hair, which is pale gold. It's easy to say that he is dressed up, wearing a hairpin like the Yiren, with a light gold soft smoke and a bandeau on his upper body, a light-colored slightly translucent white robe, and a piece of clothing on the lower body that I don't know if it's a robe or a skirt...... If you don't understand, just look at the black bear spirit, almost, but there is a slit on one side that exposes a thigh...... Wait a minute!? Black Bear Spirit?! ”

Pointing to the little girl wearing a skirt surrounded by a robe appeared behind Tang Seng at some point, Sun Wukong suddenly reacted that it was a black bear spirit, and he was so excited that he jumped up from Yin Yue's back. Jumping in front of Tang Seng, the golden hoop stick also appeared in his hand in the blink of an eye, and Sun Wukong said vigilantly: "Monster, why are you here?" Is it catching up and looking for trouble? ”