Tang Mengmeng walked slowly on the crowded street, looking down at the strangely patterned bricks, her face was slightly flushed, and her mouth was still muttering something.

After half a ring, the number of people slowly decreased, and she was a little bolder, raised her head slightly, glanced around quickly like a thief, and found that no one was paying attention to her, and lowered her head to confirm the bulge on her chest. A stream of hot blood surged upward, and nosebleeds gushed out uncontrollably.

Oh Mida Buddha, oh Mida Buddha, is this what kind of demon magic can't be done?

Xuanzang, which is now Tang Mengmeng, was still in the West Heaven with Shakyamuni Buddha in a Buddhist debate one moment, and the next moment he appeared on this street, and there were strange character signs hanging at the door of the store, or dazzling lights, and a dazzling array of product advertisements.

Looking at the people walking around, the clothes are strange and unbearable, and they can't be seen. What's more, they are bare-chested and exposed, and their clothes are revealing, which is shocking!

Could it be that the people here have such strange customs?

Thinking like this, she realized that something was wrong with herself. The original brocade robe and the nine-ring tin staff are gone, replaced by a low-cut short-sleeved ,?? There was also a strange object in her hand, which would emit a little light after touching it a few times, so frightened that she hurriedly threw it to the ground.

The whole body groped up and down, combined with the sudden extra memory, in the two fashionable words of the moment, that is, I have crossed over! And it also crossed over to a fashionable and sexy beautiful woman!

What sin I created in my last life, Heaven will punish me like this!

Although she has experienced such a change, what is her other identity, the golden cicada who has gone through the reincarnation of the tenth life. After a little thought, you can know a thing or two, and I feel that this change should be related to that person, and he is the only one in the world who has such boundless power.

He came up with such a vicious, dirty method of imprisonment.

There was a burst of disdain in my heart, but when I contacted myself again, the cultivation of the tenth world was all ruined.

It's just that although that person can expel himself with the boundless mana of heaven and be trapped in this time and space, he can't completely destroy himself, as long as he cultivates slowly and waits for the time when he becomes a Buddha one day, it will be another day!

Some people say that life is like rape and cannot be changed, so you can only close your eyes and enjoy it.

Xuanzang quickly accepted the reality that he may be in a place far away from his original location, and according to the outline concept in his mind, he may also come to the Tang Dynasty thousands of years later, of course, it is not called this name now, it is called China.

Reaching out and touching his upturned buttocks, he felt a pang of shame in his heart. But I think it feels good. It's just that this kind of thinking is too perverted after a careful review, how can anyone touch themselves and feel it?

After silently reciting a few words of kindness in his heart, his lust was instantly suppressed again.

At this time, something suddenly sounded.

Xuanzang looked down and found that it was something that he had lost before, and the people of the present world called it a "mobile phone".

I picked it up casually, wrote a few words about Xiaohua's call on it, and pressed the connect button on it. A slightly immature man's voice came urgently,

"Meng Meng, where are you. I want to see you. ”

Hearing this voice, Xuanzang carefully searched the remaining memories of the original owner of this body, and knew that the caller was called Mo Xiaohua, who should be an ex-boyfriend or a spare tire. Of course, he couldn't fully understand the identity of this person, because there was no such character in their time.

Thinking back to seeing the proud protrusion of his chest before, he almost couldn't hold it, let alone those young men with strong blood? You must know that no matter how many years you have practiced, sequestration is the most difficult thing to quit.

Because it's the instinct of being a human being.

Xuanzang didn't know how to answer, could it be that I am not your Meng Meng, I am a monk from another time and space, so it is estimated that the other party will be scared to death.

So, our Master Xuanzang, in line with the idea of purifying sentient beings, invited the other party to a nearby coffee house.

As soon as he entered the house, the shopkeeper greeted him eagerly, and saw that the other party was still a single beauty, his eyes were shining, and he enthusiastically introduced the services in the store.

Xuanzang couldn't stand the other party's enthusiasm, so he could only apply for a membership card in the store. When it was time to register his name, he almost said his real name Tang Xuanzang, and hurriedly changed his words, Tang Mengmeng. In the end, the shopkeeper asked her to recharge, saying that this was a necessary step to get a membership card.

Master Xuanzang felt that he had fallen into a pit, and his sales methods were much better now than they were back then.

In the end, I had to take out my wallet and recharge 1,000 oceans.

The other party saw that this little girl was so easy to speak, and judging from the thickness of the wallet, it should be the owner of the money, and when he wanted to continue to play, a person walked in out of place.

"Mengmeng, you're finally willing to see me."

After the man came in, he gave Xuanzang a hug. Being hugged by a man with such a face against his face is really not a comfortable thing, and he was quickly broken free by Xuanzang, but the other party still looked unsatisfied. She had to speak first,

"Let's sit down first."

The man seemed to listen to her, and immediately found an inconspicuous position and sat down.

Weighing the glance he entered the door, Xuanzang looked at his "ex-boyfriend" slightly, his slightly tall figure looked extraordinarily thin, a suit like a skeleton, his messy hair was not modified in any way, in general, it was decent, with that somewhat old eye socket, like a nerd image.

The appearance is not outstanding, but it is still attractive.

is such a person, who looks like a poor and sour talent in ancient times, and pops out a few words of "Zi Yue" from time to time when he speaks. Full of economy, but nowhere to show.

History is strikingly similar at this moment, and it seems that in the next second, the other party will confide in her about social injustice and the warmth and coldness of human feelings.

At this time, the man spoke,

"Mengmeng, you know, for you, I stayed in this city. I think about that year, you were a freshman, I was a junior, you were a sophomore, and I was a senior. Those two years were the happiest I ever had, but then I graduated. You're also a junior in college, and you said you couldn't accept a long-distance relationship, so I stayed here. You say you like people who have successful careers, I keep looking for jobs, keep working hard, but you know it takes time, but why do you suddenly say you want to break up and never answer my phone again? Why, why!! ”

The more the man spoke, the more excited he became, and he grabbed Tang Mengmeng's hand tightly, looking like he wouldn't let go.

Xuanzang didn't rush to break free of his hand, because she didn't have the concept of gay men in her heart, not even lesbians. So she didn't feel any chills, she just felt that it was always bad to be grabbed by a man in public, and she still had to think about this body.

"Shi. Please let go of my hand first. Her voice was calm, and there was a sense of irresistibility.

Mo Xiaohua was afraid that he would anger the lovely person in front of him, so he carefully withdrew his hand.

At this time, I realized that there seemed to be something wrong with seeing her again this time. It's not the longing, dependence, or indifference or disgust they had when they fell in love before. It is a feeling that is difficult to express, just like the kind of compassion that adults have when they see children, and the kind of love that bodhisattvas give to sentient beings.

But at this time, where does Mo Xiaohua care so much, as long as he can get back together with his girlfriend, nothing else matters.

"Let's get back together. Trust me, I'll work hard and I'll give you everything you want. ”

Mo Xiaohua plucked up his courage and finally said what he thought in his heart.

Xuanzang looked at this man with a thin figure but an extraordinarily serious look, and he felt a little moved in his heart. It was a feeling she hadn't felt in thousands of years, and it was the first urge she felt as a daughter, but this throbbing was instantly suppressed by her.

I have silently recited in my heart a hundred times that color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.

Then he returned to calm, and his heart was like water. But in his heart, he found that something was wrong, presumably that person must have planted some kind of demonic obstacle in this body, otherwise with his cultivation, his state of mind would not be affected so much.

It's just that at this time, I can only blame myself for not practicing enough. It seems that it is much more difficult to become a Buddha in your current body than before.

"I can't like you." Xuanzang thought for a moment and decided to tell him the truth.

Hearing this, Mo Xiaohua's eyes were instantly filled with anger. Loud said, "Do you have another man?" I heard my former junior say that you hooked up with a rich and handsome, at first I thought you were not such a person, but I didn't expect you to really do it. Tang Mengmeng, what am I treating you badly, you want to do this to me?! ”

Xuanzang found that the other party seemed to be wrong, but he couldn't clearly say that his cultivation was not completed, so how could he fall into the red world?

Seeing the embarrassed look of the person in front of him, Mo Xiaohua was convinced of his judgment.

But he still didn't want to give up, after all, they still had a happy time in the past.

"Mengmeng, as long as you come back, I can ignore the rest." Mo Xiaohua felt that he had reached the bottom line, but he was still regressing, and his dignity was sometimes humble and worthless.

Xuanzang naturally knew that the original owner of this body had a new boyfriend, and a handsome and impeccable face appeared in his mind, but when he recalled it, a smile unconsciously turned up on his face, and it was estimated that she didn't even notice it.