Chapter 65: Affection and Hatred Since Ancient Times

"This Gao Taigong ......"

Tang Sanzang's quiet eyes did not fluctuate, but he understood that the Gao Taigong in front of him did not care about the life or death of his daughter Cuilan, and between the words, they were all angry and sorrowful, and there were monsters entangled in the family, which damaged his reputation.

Moreover, no matter what, the pig never hurt the life of this Gao family, but this Gao Taigong's words were full of the meaning of getting rid of the other party.

Tang Sanzang sighed imperceptibly, but he still agreed to help Gao Taigong eliminate the demon.

Immediately, Gao Taigong was overjoyed, and while holding a banquet to entertain Tang Sanzang, he kept introducing the many habits and conditions of the pig.

Before he could wait for a while, Tang Sanzang excused himself to prepare to catch demons, resigned from the banquet, and took the monkey and the white dragon horse to ask for a courtyard closest to the backyard where Cuilan was located and stayed there.

When there was no one around, the white dragon horse turned into Ao Yu again, pouted, and said with some disgust. "That old man, but he never mentioned the intention of asking the holy monk's brother to rescue his daughter first, so it is hypocritical."

"Hey......" This time the monkey rarely did not raise the bar of Ao Yu, leaned straight against the window, looked at the backyard from afar, and said.

"Or maybe the old man was worried that we wouldn't be able to subdue the monster, and after rescuing his daughter, the monster would be angry with them? This kind of person who is loud and inward-looking, but my grandson has seen a lot. ”

This kind of person, Tang Sanzang has seen a lot.

Reputation is more important than everything, not to mention a daughter, but more things can be thrown away.

It is probably true that the pig turned into a human to deceive the sex, but it is also true that Gao Taigong is ruthless and snobbish, but everything is like this, and it is difficult to distinguish a specific black and white right from wrong.

"Let's see that pig for the time being......" Tang Sanzang sat upright on the chair, casually flipping through the popular novels placed in the room to kill time, thinking secretly in his heart.

"Now everything is the words of the high prince, or you need to see the pig with your own eyes, if the pig really has an extreme heart, lustful as life, and cruel, it is not bad to let the monkey deal with it by itself, even if Guanyin blames it, the poor monk will bear it for the monkey."

I have to say that Tang Sanzang is still quite concerned about the pig's old identity.

Marshal Tiancang, who is in charge of the 80,000 water army of Tianhe, is not a small person, and it is not impossible to say that he is a henchman of the Jade Emperor.

Tang Sanzang, who may still be just a chess piece, doesn't want to be mixed with some people with strange thoughts around him.

Instinctive......

Tang Sanzang, who obviously did not have great rebellious thoughts such as destroying gods and punishing Buddhas in his heart, instinctively began to take precautions.

Just when Tang Sanzang was secretly calculating, he walked around the room a few times, and Ao Yu, who was quite bored, suddenly his eyes lit up, noticed the popular novel in Tang Sanzang's hand, and approached and asked.

"Brother Holy Monk, what kind of book is this?"

Tang Sanzang was slightly stunned, and then he turned his attention back to the popular novel in his hand and subconsciously read it out.

"Smell for a long time...... The battle is scorching......"

???

Tang Sanzang immediately quickly turned the book in his hand upside down, and his ears were faintly red.

"Brother Holy Monk, what's wrong? ...... this book," Ao Yu asked, opening his big eyes and feeling a little puzzled.

"This book is not for you to read, don't ask." Tang Sanzang waved his hand a little out of shape, and he cursed secretly in his heart.

How is this sentence almost consistent with a famous book that a poor monk once read?

Maybe it's a similar wording, right? But even so, Tang Sanzang could guess what genre this popular novel belonged to.

"Phew! Dirty ......"

Tang Sanzang cursed secretly, and then in order to prevent Ao Yu from holding back his curiosity, he secretly looked through it while he was not paying attention, Tang Sanzang carefully stuffed it into the monk's robe, planning to pick a suitable time to deal with it.

"Brother Holy Monk, I really can't ......"

"Can't!" Tang Sanzang said categorically.

After a pause, Tang Sanzang looked at Ao Yu's pitiful and innocent expression, and inexplicably felt a sense of fatherly love, and explained in a slightly softened tone. "It's not your age to come into contact with these things, but you should respect them from afar, and you will understand later."

Suddenly, Ao Yu was coaxed by Tang Sanzang's soft tone, and it was cloudy and clear, and he happily looked for interesting things in the room to play again.

I have to say that although this Ao Yu is nearly a thousand years old, he is really pure and ignorant of many things.

Before being imprisoned in the Snake Pan Mountain Eagle Stream, she had been living in the warm West Sea Dragon Palace, which could be said to be very well protected.

However, when Tang Sanzang saw the teacup that Ao Yu was playing with in his hand, it all turned into powder in the next second, and the corners of his mouth twitched subconsciously.

Tang Sanzang almost forgot that the strength of this little white dragon itself was not weak, especially after being planted with the "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Seed", and somehow, the strength of her dragon body had been soaring.

Belch......

For Tang Sanzang, who had been riding a white dragon horse, it could be said that he clearly sensed that the "seed" in Ao Yu's body was maintaining a certain frequency of contact with him, and at the same time, it was also rapidly strengthening the strength of Ao Yu's dragon body.

"Luckily...... Every time the poor monk experiences a calamity, the limiter can be unlocked a little bit, otherwise in the end, it is really hard to say who is the knight and who is the mount......"

Tang Sanzang inexplicably thought of the wonderful metaphor of the relationship between the "king and the mount" between Ichigo Kurosaki and Ichigo Shiraku, the protagonist of a certain favorite work.

Obviously, the situation of the two was not quite the same, Tang Sanzang still inexplicably felt a little similar.

"Strange ......"

Tang Sanzang thought about it carefully, it stands to reason that this feeling should not be groundless.

At this moment, there was a sudden wind and sand outside the small courtyard, and a large number of clouds and mist rose from everywhere.

"There's a pig demon coming,......" the monkey, who was always paying attention to the situation, reminded, and then stopped sitting on the windowsill with a grin, but hid himself in the courtyard.

On the contrary, Ao Yu, who had stayed in the room and was bored for a long time, was shocked, and ran straight to the window to look at the outside world.

"Amorous hatred since ancient times, this hatred lasts forever~~~"

A melodious chant sounded behind the backyard, a magnetic voice full of vicissitudes and affection, which made people inexplicably have the illusion of empathy. "Lady, I'm here to meet you for my husband!"

???

"This pig...... Yes, something! ”

Sitting on the stool like Mount Tai, Tang Sanzang, who exuded a peaceful and quiet atmosphere, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Perhaps, the poor monk really thinks too much, with the heavenly court's explicit prohibition of seven emotions and six desires, especially the heavenly rules of lust, with the character of this pig, he was not destroyed by the Jade Emperor, and he really gave face."

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