"Huh~Huh~, several ladies have good physical strength, and Xiao~ Xiaosheng admires them." In the bright room, which was illuminated by a few arm-thick candles, Ma Lang gasped with his hands on his knees.

Not only was he anxious but also tired, even though it was a cold night in late autumn, his face was sweating like pulp, and even the back of the long shirt lined with silk wool was wet.

Seeing that she was just gasping, the green-clothed girl sitting at the table snapped out a wisp of wind and hit the scholar not far away. At the same time, a soft cry mixed with messy footsteps sounded.

"The slave family is here, Lang Jun is coming."

The soft and glutinous cry lifted Ma Lang's spirits, and he threw himself forward again with a low roar......

Looking at the scholar who almost fell on his stomach, Sun Wukong was about to think of a way to lead him to the table, when he heard Yu Gan say loudly in the courtyard: "It's been a quarter of an hour, the donor won't go directly to the cave, right?" The poor monk is still waiting to drink the wine! ”

The three saints, who were going to make Ma Lang faint and wait for tomorrow to leave, couldn't help but look at each other when they heard the sound.

The woman in yellow on the left looked worriedly at the door, and said, "What should I do?" If it goes on like this, the golden cicada is afraid that it will come over. It's better to make a trick ......"

"It's not proper, the monkey head who doesn't wear a golden hoop has the ability to go through the sky, and we can barely hide it when we really go down to earth. If you use magic to fool you, I'm afraid you'll be seen through by it at a glance. The young woman, who goes by the pseudonym Jamo, pondered for a moment, shook her head and rejected the proposal.

Another woman in azure clothes frowned slightly when she heard this: "Then what should I do, I can't really let this mortal catch it, right?" ”

The monks don't say anything, since they said before that they want to recruit a son-in-law, if they are caught, even if they are bodhisattvas, they have to fulfill their promise to worship the church.

Thinking of this, the three of them lost their attention for a while. Unexpectedly, Ma Lang, who was supposed to be confused by the illusion, slowly leaned over......

At this time, in the pavilion, Yu Gan, who had just finished shouting, did not intend to stop there.

After shouting according to the plan, he slapped the black wind who lowered his head and ate wildly: "There are monsters!" ”

"Where?!" Hei Feng didn't have time to think about it when he heard this, and after throwing away the melon and fruit in his hand, his shoulders shook and his true body suddenly appeared. The demonic power in the body rose to the sky, protecting Yu Gan behind him!

Almost at the moment when the demonic aura rose, Sun Wukong, who had been waiting for a long time, quietly attached himself to Ma Lang. The pure and almost massless demonic power in his body spit out slightly, and rushed forward with it!

The three saints who were struggling were startled by the shouting and demonic energy outside the door, and when they came back to their senses and noticed that something was wrong, it was too late to dodge......

"Haha, I got it!"

Listening to the ecstatic shouts of Malang in the door, Yu Gan, who knew that the plan was successful, could still endure it.

After giving a command, the black wind who was still on guard turned into a human form, he jumped to the door and pushed it open.

"Congratulations~ Huh? The donor is really a mother-daughter relationship! ”

Looking at the people of Yugan who came in time, Jia Mo, who was thinking about whether to kill people, suddenly felt as uncomfortable as eating a dead fly.

And the woman in yellow looked at Ma Lang, who was holding on to her arm, and then looked at Yu Gan, who looked surprised and puzzled, and her straight body was like a sifting chaff.

Golden Cicada! I knew that if I met you as a scourge, everything would become uncontrollable!

Buddha, I'm so stupid! Before I came, I even dared to be lucky, thinking that your disciple had been reincarnated so many times, and it should be better. I didn't expect to be ......

Yu Gan didn't intend to give them too much time to think, and after pulling out a few musical instruments from behind the door like magic and distributing them to Zhu Bajie and the others, he waved the suona in his hand and said with a smile: "The ancients Yun Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold for a moment, so don't be stiff anymore, hurry up and worship the hall, right?" ”

"Bang~Bang!"

Hearing that Hei Feng, who liked to drink wine, slammed the copper cymbal in his hand hard, and grinned innocently......

"Didi~Didi~Dili......"

Listening to the extremely penetrating suona sound outside the house, Ma Lang, who was dressed in a red auspicious suit, intuitively felt that his soul was about to fly, and he couldn't help but shake his head for a while.

"Woo woo wow wow wow whow ~ woo wow ......"

It's just that after hearing the rather festive sheng music, the woman in yellow who returned to her boudoir almost crumpled the phoenix crown in her hand into pieces. After enduring it and enduring it, I put it on my head!

"Bang~Bang, Bang~Bang, Bang~Bang......"

At this time, Jia Moshi was also uncomfortable, and she felt that after today. I'm afraid that my reputation will be like this cymbal, and it will be shattered.

And the courtyard was holding the suona and blowing hard, and after seeing Sun Wukong returning from the backyard nodding at himself, he couldn't help but blow harder and harder. The passionate and high-pitched ticking sound spread through the walls of the courtyard......

In the mountains of late autumn, the jungle with fallen leaves is obviously difficult to stop the great power of this so-called king of musical instruments. On a barren mountain looking at each other from afar, Meiyin's ears moved slightly, and Huo Ran opened his eyes.

"This~ this is?! It shouldn't be......"

As if hearing the deep incomprehension and shock in his tone, Xuan Wuhan on the side came over familiarly: "Venerable also heard?" I wonder why there are still people in the church on this big night. ”

Xu was idle and had nothing to do, and Miaomu Jialan, who was meditating on the side, also came over, and chuckled at Xuan Wuhan: "Hehe, maybe the customs here are different from those of the Tang Dynasty." Speaking of which, this wedding and childbirth is one of the duties of the god Dingjia, if the fairy is interested, he might as well go and bless one or two......"

Procreate? Blessing? There are still people who want to send a child to the Bodhisattva?!

Venerable Meiyin was almost scared to death when he heard this, and he rushed over with a bang and suddenly pulled Xuan Wuhan, who was eager to try: "Don't! ”

It seems that he never thought that the always steady Meiyin would be so out of shape, not only Xuan Wuhan was frightened and froze in place, but even the rest of the Dharma Protector looked at him in great surprise when he heard it.

If he noticed everyone's strange eyes in normal times, Meiyin might still cover it up, but at the moment he couldn't care so much.

Trying his best to stabilize his slightly trembling body, he pointed hard at his feet and shouted, "No one is allowed to leave this place today!" If there is any disobedience, the little monk will definitely report to Lingshan and Heavenly Court, and punish him for the crime of disobedience! ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other: Isn't it just that a mortal gets married, why is Venerable Meiyin so out of shape?

However, he was the head of the Dharma protectors appointed by the Buddha, so no matter how ridiculous the order was, he had to obey it. The bewildered crowd Qi Nuo sighed, and after returning to his original position, he continued to meditate and participate in meditation before.

And as the only one in the knowledge of the Dharma Protector God, Meiyin's heart is like a stormy sea at this moment. Looking at the manor, where the sound of instrumental music was getting louder and louder, he closed his eyes in horror.

Amitabha Buddha ~ No matter who asks in the future, even if he is killed. The little monk didn't see anything tonight, didn't hear anything......