"Wukong..."

Tang Seng rarely stood up straight and looked at his apprentice.

The chubby hand slapped him on the shoulder, with a posture that saw through the red dust: "What do you say, how can Tiandao be a person!" ”

Wukong sneered, rolled his eyes, and bowed his head silently.

At this moment, the closed door of the meditation room opened, and the pair of souls separated by thousands of years were attached to each other, and the hands were eager to grow together.

Cuilan glanced at me and Qin Luo gratefully, and was silent.

Bajie gently patted her on the back, and suddenly knelt in front of Tang Seng.

"Die long! What are you doing here! Tang Seng jumped to his feet and took a few steps back.

I couldn't help laughing, this Tang Seng is fake, why is there always a kind of TV series rushing in.

"Master, the apprentice has something to ask you!" Bajie blinked aggrievedly, knelt on the ground and grabbed Tang Seng's clothes.

Although the monk was flexible, he had not yet been taken away by the Xianban, and his body was still a mortal, and he couldn't stand the friction of Bajie, so he was directly dragged to the ground.

Ya simply didn't get up, just sat there cross-legged, I don't know where I found an apple, and gnawed on it.

"Bajie, if you want to be with your daughter-in-law, you are not an enlightened person as a teacher, it's just, you have to know that she is already a ghost, and you are about to become a Buddha, let alone sleeping together, you two have to restrain each other when you go together."

"Quack." Tang Seng rolled his eyes and continued; "If you look at the cultivation, it is more likely that you will defeat her."

This is my master's, I looked at him speechlessly.

I thought that Su Han's mouth was poisonous enough sometimes, but I didn't expect that now there is an even more powerful one.

Obviously, Wukong and Sha Seng are used to it, and they each found a comfortable position and began to sleep.

A state that I don't know about this thing.

"What if I give up my position as an immortal? I've missed more than 2,000 years, can't we make it perfect again? Bajie's eyes were full of tears, not to mention, the handsome guy was still very eye-catching when he cried.

"This..."Tang Seng threw the peach pit out, turned around and yelled at the tree: "Wukong, don't sleep, come and help your junior brother!" ”

The monkey changed his crossed leg, tilted his head and said, "I can't do this, at most I can let this female ghost live a few more days, or become a little demon." ”

"What?" Tang Seng plucked out his ears and walked directly under the tree, trying to pull the hanging tail, but his height was hard and bruised, and he jumped for a long time, and he was just doing useless work.

"Master, the Hades King is there, and the book of life and death is under his control, is it a bit of a waste of time for you to get me here."

Wukong's helpless voice came, and the leaves fell, covering up the monkey's figure a little more.

But even though his eyes were closed, I noticed that there seemed to be tears glinting in the corners of his eyes.

Could it be that this guy actually has a crush on Bajie? I don't think that's.

I feel that my brain circuits are really getting more and more bizarre recently.

"Really?" Tang Seng tilted his head, and swayed in front of Qin Luo again, rubbing his hands on his chest, thinking that he was going to do something.

"The Book of Life and Death..."Qin Luo opened his mouth, and suddenly looked at me, his eyes were far away, and I only felt as if I had been stripped naked. Sweat exploded all over his body.

"The Book of Life and Death is lost..."

"Plop! Thump! ”

There were two loud noises in a row, as if something had fallen to the ground.

I looked back, and the monkeys in the trees, and the sand monks on the walls, were all landing in strange ways.

Bajie, who was originally on the ground, his face was as white as paper, and the fat all over his body was trembling.

"How is it possible, isn't that your treasure in the underworld!"

The last person to react was Tang Seng, who grabbed Qin Luo's hand, as if he was the one who lost something.

Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders, threw him out in disgust, reached out and hugged me in his arms, rubbed it fiercely, and kissed me heavily on the head, and then said, "Could this king be joking?" ”

"Then between me and Cuilan, is it about to separate..."Bajie knelt on the ground decadently, tears falling like no money.

"Oh, my poor apprentice, don't be sad, I'll give you a poem for my teacher."

Tang Seng didn't know which way he was going crazy, so he suddenly stood up straight, cleared his throat a little professionally, but the poem he read out made people frown.

"Ten years of life and death. Don't think about it. Unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

Come and dream at night. Xiaoxuan window. I am dressing. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka. ”

Tang Seng still sings, the voice drags on for a long time, I don't know how this girl squeezes out the cry, it is called an ecstasy.

"Master! You can be quiet for a while! ”

Wukong's brows were full of green tendons, and he finally couldn't help but speak.

The golden hoop rod in the ear fell out because he couldn't stand the noise, and he flicked it on the ground, and it seemed that the posture was going towards Tang Seng.

"Isn't it good to sing for the teacher?" Seeing that the stick was jumping in front of her, Ya finally knew that she had reined in, pretended to stop the end of the note, and laughed dryly.

"Isn't this a relief... Hey, hey, hey. ”

"Master..."Bajie on the ground glared at him resentfully, and his voice was desolate.

The cheeky Tang Seng finally couldn't stand that little look, and silently squatted aside to plant mushrooms.

"Alright... I really can't stand you, and it's not that there is no possibility for you to stay together, it's just that you want to give up this immortal bone, are you willing? ”

After a long time, Qin Luo spoke indifferently, and there was an extra mirror in his hand, which had eight edges and corners, and each place was decorated with a milky white pearl, which was very eye-catching.

It's just that the mirror is yellow, and it doesn't seem to be able to illuminate the human face.

"Willing to be willing, I just want to stay with Cuilan for the rest of my life..."

"Gang... No, you can finally return to the immortal class, how can you do such a thing for me. The tears that fell to the ground after the broken thread were in the heart of the Bodhisattva, and he was full of hope in his heart, but he still hoped that his man could live well.

"No, I've made you wait for me for more than a thousand years, and I can't waste your years like this anymore!"

Bajie suddenly pulled out the arm that Cuilan was dragging and knelt down in front of Qin Luo quickly, his eyes full of firmness.

"Lord Hades, please help me."

"Would you like to be a brute again?"

Bajie's fat face twitched, turned his head to look at Cuilan, whose figure had begun to fade, and gritted his teeth: "I am willing, please help me." ”

"Then I'll take you back. It's just that Master Sanzang and Venerable Wukong, do you have anything else to explain? Qin Luo beckoned, and Cuilan turned into a cloud of green smoke and burrowed into his sleeve.

The surrounding air did not have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

Tang Seng squinted his little eyes, squatted next to his stupid apprentice, and reached out to pat his head.

"Bajie, the master originally wanted to find Na Rulai and intercede for you to return to heaven, but it seems that you have a better choice, and the Hades King also said that after a few years, this Western Pure Land of Bliss still doesn't know what is going to happen, you go, if the master hangs up one day, you remember to go to the master's grave to get some more money!"

Zhu Bajie's eyes were full of little stars when he was patted, and his IQ, which was not very high, was instantly shot to pieces, so he had to nod his head silently.

On the contrary, Monk Sha, who had never had a sense of existence, suddenly walked out of the corner with a black face and without saying a word.

After groping around with himself for a long time, he finally took out a necklace made of unknown creatures' bones.

The black-faced strong man frowned roughly, and he couldn't see his true expression clearly, so he shoved the necklace into Bajie's arms, and then ran out quickly. The speed of the movement is so fast that it is impressive...

"Senior brother, this is what I prepared a long time ago to give to my daughter-in-law one day, but in my life, I probably can't find a daughter-in-law, so give it to my sister-in-law, no matter whether my sister-in-law is a demon or a ghost, bringing this can protect her from being seen!"

I couldn't see that this black-faced man was still a delicate person, and I suddenly felt that the four masters and apprentices in front of me were a little sad.

I was also a little dissatisfied with Qin Luo telling them about the unknown future, after all, no one wanted that they could know the exact time of death, and then be suppressed by that sense of destruction...

Wukong frowned, and even took out a gift from his ear.

It was a peach, pink and tender, with a halo of light on it. It smells appetizing.

I even heard the sound of someone (an unscrupulous monk) swallowing saliva.

Even Bajie's crying eyes, which had been red and swollen, straightened: "Brother Monkey, this 10,000-year-old peach, are you giving it to me?" ”

"Go, good thing, you have to honor the master first, do you know?"

Tang Seng drooled, his face full of flattery.

Wukong raised his eyebrows and sneered undeniably, no one could see how he did it, Tang Seng had already flown out and smashed directly into the tree.

"I'm grinning! Wukong, you're murdering your teacher, you know? ”

Wukong stretched out his hand and plucked out his ears, and handed the peach to Qin Luo: "Hades, this peach is for your wife, although I don't know what kind of identity she has, but I see a strong vitality from her, I studied under the Bodhi Patriarch, and later entered the alchemy furnace, I think I still have a set of people." ”

"Moreover, if Madame eats, she will definitely take care of my junior brother and sister-in-law, right?"

"Aren't you afraid that after I accept it, I won't care?" Qin Luo smiled slightly.

Wukong shrugged his shoulders, the seriousness in his eyes disappeared again, and he looked at his junior brother indifferently.

"Then you can only blame Bajie's bad life."

"Huh."

Qin Luo chuckled, waved his hand, and there was a dark green box in his hand, and the peach was packed up and stuffed into his cuffs.

The man glanced up at the sky and pulled me into his arms.

Raise your hand and say goodbye to Tang monk and apprentice.

"Let's go, we should go back..."

His voice suddenly became long, sighing, and my vision blurred.

PS (I like "Journey to the West" very much, so I wrote this story, respecting the original work, but pitying those women.) ）