What a handsome monk! The queen, who was as transcendent as a fairy concubine and as peerless as a beautiful woman, fell into a momentary loss of consciousness.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's ......"

At the foot of the steps, the light cry of the Grand Master summoned the queen back from some mysterious artistic conception. Recovering his graceful and luxurious side, he lightly opened his red lips and said: "Holy monk, go to the post house to rest, tonight, this king will have a banquet for the holy monk." ”

Xuanzang wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, but he thought that it was the queen's kindness, and he was alone, so he didn't refuse.

"Xuanzang retired"

Xuanzang turned around for a moment, and saw something that made him feel terrified, his belly bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a woman who was pregnant for ten months, and his originally relaxed body instantly became heavy.

"Look, his belly"

"It's Big"

"A man is pregnant, hahaha"

"God bless, this happened"

In the main hall, the princes and ministers were boiling, such a strangeness would not be seen once in decades.

The queen sitting on the throne was young and unstable, and when she saw this scene, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, and her smile was like a flower, which made Baihua shy.

"Poor...... The poor monk is pregnant."

Xuanzang's face was extremely pale, trembling all over, looking at the smiling princes and ministers around him, thinking that when he entered the monster's mansion, the scene in front of him was an illusion, and he stumbled out in fright.

"Holy monk, and slow"

A crisp voice came from the throne.

The two strong women at the door reached out and pressed Xuanzang's shoulders at the same time.

"The holy monk should have drunk the water of the Zimu River, so you should send the holy monk to the Tai Hospital to give birth and take care of it carefully."

A crisp voice continued.

"Waiting to be delivered"

Xuanzang turned his head to look at the queen with a detached temperament like a fairy concubine, his face was ugly, how could he be a man waiting to give birth, would he have to open his belly and take out the baby.

"Ugh"

The queen was also stunned, it was a subconscious order just now, since she ascended the throne, it is not uncommon for ministers to suddenly have a big belly in the main hall. The one in front of her is a man, and there is a divine map that the emperor spent a thousand taels of gold to get in her bedroom, and the man above and below is a strange thing, obviously unable to give birth, what can I do.

Uh, by the way, go to the Po'er Cave Juxian Nunnery in Jieyang Mountain and ask for the Fetal Spring.

The queen was about to speak, and the Grand Master under the steps told the bad news.

"Only when the right soldier will report, the minister is about to make it clear, and the fountain is gone."

The queen frowned slightly, there is a huge fetal spring, how can you say that it is gone, you must know that there is a true immortal guarding there, is it the scorpion essence of the Pipa Cave of the poisonous enemy mountain.

It was about the well-being of the people of the whole country, and the queen could not sit still.

"Swing the car, this king wants to see it for himself"

At the same time, a confrontation was taking place in the Po'er Cave Juxian Nunnery of Xie Yang Mountain, which was covered by spells.

Chu Feng held a gourd containing the water of the Zimu River in his hand, and stood beside the fetal spring with an ugly face.

Not far away, there was a woman dressed as a man, wearing a green shirt, her hair was like an ordinary person, and she was wearing a pair of ordinary black boots on her feet.

"You, you are Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

Chu Feng is a little confused, it is rumored that Guanyin Bodhisattva has thirty-three incarnations, igniting the world, but I have never heard of a son-in-law shape.

"Put down the gourd"

It is suspected to be Guanyin's son-in-law, with a cold face.

Chu Feng was about to say something, a gleam flashed in his eyes, no, this Guanyin state is not right, and his cultivation is not much higher than himself.

Could it be that it is similar to the ancient method of the Great Dream of the Heaven Covering World, the Ninth Red Dust Immortal, and the real body is asleep.

"I'll tell you to put down the gourd"

It is suspected to be Guanyin's son-in-law, and the cold on his face is even heavier.

"What if you don't let go of the poor road"

Chu Daochang, who was stunned when he saw Guanyin, figured out the situation and finally hardened once.

"You"

It is suspected to be Guanyin's son-in-law, his fists are clenched tightly, and a black vortex appears in front of him, as if he can devour everything.

As a bodhisattva who has attained enlightenment, even if he enlightens the world in the red dust, he also has a backhand.

"Rope of Gungold"

Before Chu Feng's words fell, the golden belt around his waist flew up, and he tied up the son-in-law who was suspected to be Guanyin on the spot, and the terrifying black vortex disappeared immediately.

"Purple Gold Red Gourd"

"Sheep fat jade net bottle"

Chu Feng used a spell to forcibly put the one suspected to be Guanyin's son-in-law into the purple gold red gourd and mutton fat jade net bottle, so that there were three layers of protection.

With Guanyin's earthly body, what will happen next, Chu Feng didn't have time to think about it. Directly poured tens of thousands of catties of Zimu River water in the gourd into the fetal spring.

One is the Divine Water of the Pregnant Fetus, the other is the Divine Spring of the Fallen Fetus, one represents the new birth, and the other represents death, the two met, and the movement was beyond Chu Feng's imagination, and the earth-shattering explosion occurred, not only the Juxian Nunnery was gone, but the entire Xie Yang Mountain collapsed in an instant.

Chu Feng, an existence close to the Golden Immortal, flew upside down for nearly a hundred miles in the impact of the explosion, like a rag flying high in the air, suddenly lost the support of the wind, and fell lightly from the sky.

……

The boundless darkness, the never-ending time, the sea of consciousness that filled Chu Feng, was muddy, I don't know what year and month, and I forgot what happened.

After a long, long time, Chu Feng seemed to see a glimmer of light, felt a slight pain from the body, and a vague memory like a fragment appeared, he was the head of Chu Dao, in the westward journey to the world, to prevent the westward journey to learn scriptures, in the Jieyang Mountain Po'er Cave Juxian Nunnery, wanted to destroy the fetal spring, but was stopped by the incarnation of Guanyin who rushed over, he decisively accepted the incarnation of Guanyin, and successfully destroyed the fetal spring, and the earth-shattering explosion made him very seriously injured.

And then, then, the whole world began to shake, and it was weird, lethargic. The consciousness itself seems to be in a vague state as if in a dream, and as time passes, the consciousness becomes weaker and weaker. When he was about to give up, a pair of soft and damp little hands seemed to be caressing him, and everywhere he went, there was a slight pain, and his consciousness was awakened a little.

Then, the soft, damp little hand went all the way down the chest, and the owner of the little hand seemed to be nervous and trembled slightly. There were a few stops in between, and eventually, it continued down, the navel, the lower abdomen......

"Slow"

Chu Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was a woman wearing a white palace dress, peerless, dignified and beautiful, like a fairy concubine, sitting upright on the side, looking at him calmly.

When I looked around, I was in a wide traveling carriage, no wonder, I felt like the whole world was shaking just now.

At the top of the carriage, there is also a big hole, could it be that he smashed through it.

By the way, someone was touching himself just now, and the owner of those hands was the demure woman in front of him.

"You're awake"

The demure woman's voice was soft.

"Hmm"

Chu Feng's eyes were full of doubts, the person who was touching his body with his hand just now was not the same painting style as the dignified and demure woman in front of him.

Is it just a dream!