In this way, the "vegetarian tea" that the poor monk just drank was full of medicine, and there was not a drop of real alcohol???

Tang Sanzang immediately guarded the spiritual platform, reciting the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra", and the "light of the righteous path" also shone on himself, intending to dispel this abnormal state that I don't know if it was a toxin or a supernatural power.

However......

After a moment, Tang Sanzang suddenly opened his eyes, his calm eyes had already fluctuated one after another, and even his face turned a lot red, and he asked in a somewhat hurried tone.

"What kind of poison is this?"

"Poison?"

The jade scorpion essence gently stroked Tang Sanzang's face with one hand, and his weak waist wrapped around Tang Sanzang like a snake, and said emotionally. "Golden Cicada, how could I be willing to poison you? It's a scorpion, and there is also an existence that the tail needle does not want to be opposed, and you are the existence that I will never hurt in my eternal life. ”

"Then I'm ......" Tang Sanzang's chest rose and fell a little rapidly, and he obviously felt that he had already had some physiological reactions.

"All living beings in the world have seven emotions and six desires, I just brewed with my own infatuation and lovesickness, brewed for hundreds of years, and prepared this excellent pot of 'vegetarian tea' for you, which is not poisonous, but just arouses your and my nature." The jade scorpion spirit stroked Tang Sanzang with confused eyes and said softly.

This is the truth...... It's really like a person who is invincible to all poisons has been hit by an aphrodisiac......

Tang Sanzang was speechless in his heart, but he felt more and more that some impulses were becoming more and more obvious.

"Amitabha, why is the jade scorpion donor like this? The poor monk is a monk, and he is dedicated to taking refuge in Buddhism, but it is against the precepts to do so, even if he gets the body of a poor monk, he will not get the heart of a poor monk. ”

"Golden Cicada, you have thousands of sentient beings in your heart, I know that I am not worthy of monopolizing your heart, but I owe you a great favor, but I want to give you this body ......," the jade scorpion spirit said slowly.

"You once said that I am a desolate alien species, in addition to the 'inverted horse poison', I am also the best furnace, you didn't look down on my meager Taoism in your previous life, and this life will definitely be of great benefit to your cultivation."

After a pause, the jade scorpion essence's hand stroking Tang Sanzang gradually lowered, and said in a charming manner. "Don't worry, Jin Chanzi, I am willing to sacrifice everything for you, and I will not secretly take away your Yuanyang."

"Amitabha, the donor of the jade scorpion......"

Tang Sanzang, who couldn't bear it any longer, grabbed the wrist of the jade scorpion essence that was gradually lowering with one hand, and shouted loudly. "The poor monk is a monk, I don't need you to help me practice, please stop in time, and turn back."

"No, Jin Cicada, you are the vast sea I am willing to immerse myself in, and my turn back has no shore ......"

At this moment, a "boom" sound suddenly sounded outside the boudoir of the jade scorpion spirit, and the familiar voice of the monkey followed.

"Oh, monster, Hugh is going to be rude to my master, and eat my grandson!"

When the words fell, the monkey's golden hoop stick came in response, pointing directly at the jade scorpion essence!

The misty eyes of the jade scorpion spirit instantly returned to clarity, and what turned to anger was ......

This good thing that has been waiting for thousands of years, how can a monkey be allowed to make trouble?

Immediately, the jade scorpion spirit gently pushed Tang Sanzang away to prevent him from being accidentally injured by the golden hoop stick, and after he also dodged to the side, his palm moved, and a jade pipa appeared in his chest embrace.

"Dare to spoil my good deeds, even if you are a disciple of the Golden Cicada, you must not spare you!"

Immediately, the jade pipa in the hand of the jade scorpion spirit suddenly played, and bursts of magic sounds followed the rhythm and entered the monkey's ears.

"Huh?!"

Almost instantly, as the magic sound entered his ears, the monkey felt that the mana in his body began to lose control, and his head was squeezed by the door.

However, the monkey gritted his teeth, calmed his mind, and waved the golden hoop stick in his hand again, chasing after the jade scorpion spirit.

The jade scorpion essence took the opportunity to hide outside the pipa cave and led the monkey out of the cave to prevent the aftermath from hurting Tang Sanzang.

For a while, the jade scorpion spirit and the monkey were outside the pipa cave, chasing and dodging, the golden hoop stick and the jade pipa clashed back and forth, and the fight was fierce, and Tang Sanzang in the cave gradually began to feel a little uncomfortable.

Dry mouth and red face......

Obviously, the carefully prepared "vegetarian tea" of the jade scorpion essence was not a toxin, but it could cause the vigorous secretion of certain hormones and hormones in Tang Sanzang's body.

Die...... Naturally, it is impossible to die......

With Tang Sanzang's physique, it is basically impossible to say that he will explode and die, and the bleeding of the seven orifices is basically impossible, that is, the whole person began to feel uncomfortable, and some unrelated pictures began to flash in his mind inexplicably. 、

Ao Yu, the Three Virgins Yang Chan......

Well? Why is there still the shadow of the Guanyin monk who was pressed to the ground???

Breaking the ring?

This thought flashed through Tang Sanzang's mind, and then it was denied.

How can the mind of a poor monk be succumbed to a mere impulse?

Immediately, Tang Sanzang took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the ground, and recited the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra", but his consciousness began to empty up, sinking into the sea of spiritual consciousness, and slowly ......

Tang Sanzang's consciousness instinctively began to visualize the appearance of the "fate tree" in the Lingtai Consciousness Sea.

One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi......

Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color......

As a certain realization emerged in his heart, Tang Sanzang's face was still dry, but his demeanor was as calm as a lake.

After a moment's effort, all the flush on Tang Sanzang's face quickly receded like a tide.

The "three points of infatuation, three points of lovesickness, and four points of joy" that the jade scorpion essence poured into the "vegetarian tea" was not expelled, but Tang Sanzang immersed it in his heart, tasted it, and finally returned to seeing through, naturally free and calm.

Suddenly, Tang Sanzang actually had an intuition that this "vegetarian tea" was not prepared by the jade scorpion essence for himself, but seemed to be left to him by the golden cicada in his previous life.

The queen of the daughter country attracted her own heart, and the "vegetarian tea" induced her own impulses, and she abstained from love and calamity with her own color.

"Amitabha, good, good, in the past life, in this life, there is really you."

Tang Sanzang's face was still compassionate and peaceful, and the Zen Buddha nature on his body was a little stronger, but the words were a little free and helpless, and he muttered.

"The jade scorpion essence is just that, the Flame Mountain is really a big trouble."

However, listening to the still fierce confrontation outside the cave and the roar of the monkeys, Tang Sanzang also understood that this place was not a place to think, and then hurriedly walked along the road to the outside of the Pipa Cave.

At this moment, the battle between the monkey and the jade scorpion spirit is becoming more and more intense, and the monkey forcibly resists the sound of the pipa like a "magic sound" with its own resistance, trying to knock the jade scorpion essence to death with a stick before reaching the limit, and the jade scorpion spirit is constantly dodging, maintaining the sound of the piano as if dancing on the blade.

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang preached loudly and stopped it. "Amitabha, Wukong, the jade scorpion donor, please stop!"

As Tang Sanzang's voice sounded, the monkey and the jade scorpion spirit also stopped, and each landed on Tang Sanzang's sides, glaring angrily.