12 Master, it's so big! Good rise! 【Title Party】
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For example, a few minutes ago, Chu Ci was righteously rejecting the tactful plea of a barren fairy girl, and the next second he became a paparazzi who specialized in spying on a certain bald head and his delicate little apprentice.
"Master, you are a holy monk of Pudu sentient beings, the road to learn the scriptures is long, and it is difficult for you to hike barefoot, so let the apprentice become a white horse for the master." The little white dragon patted his little chest hard, and his immature and handsome cheeks were full of confidence.
"Is it really okay?" Tang Seng hesitated, after all, Buddhism pays attention to the equality of all beings, and using the little white dragon as a mount undoubtedly violates the precepts of Buddhism.
At the same time, his second companion talent was activated.
Unbearable weight!
Fortunately, although the muscles are strong and tight, more than a dozen strong men can still move, but now no matter what mount it is, even the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird cannot carry him, because this talent will randomly adjust Tang Seng's 'weight', which will always be twice as high as the upper limit of any mount and movement skill.
Although talent is a nonsense thing, Tang Seng just knows that he has this kind of talent, so he is a little worried about Xiao Bailong.
"Come up with confidence!" The little white dragon turned into a beautiful and sassy white dragon horse.
Tang Seng propped himself on the horse's back with one hand, jumped sharply, and rode onto the little white dragon!
Rumble!!!
The little white dragon only felt a billions of Taishan pressing on his back, and the four horse legs pressed directly to the ground, as if he had suffered a two-way foil blow, and the five were burned, and the huge pain turned into an irresistible strong impact wave after wave, impacting the little white dragon's brain, making the little white dragon's head dizzy, incontinent, and tears.
"Ahem~~Woo woo~~ No, the liquid in the body is about to be squeezed out." The little white dragon was paralyzed in the middle of the huge pit, his limbs were as soft as noodles, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a paper man, unable to exert any strength.
"I'm really sorry, but forget about becoming a teacher's mount." Tang Seng was very guilty, and by the way, he said about the strange setting he had noticed in his secret.
"That's what I said, although it is the will of Sister Guanyin, but your strength is not as good as that of the master and the old grandson, and you can't even pass as a mount, and the road to learning the scriptures is extremely difficult, if you bring this drag oil bottle again..."Sun Wukong shouted unceremoniously, frightening the little white dragon's face blue, "If you become my toy..."
"Master, please let me learn the scriptures with you, I will do whatever it is." The little white dragon pushed away the Monkey King who was moving his hands and feet, tears were about to fall, and he looked at Tang Seng with a pleading face.
A few minutes later.
"Then, the teacher is going in."
"Well... Okay, I don't care what the master wants to do. The little white dragon's voice was slightly nervous.
"Hmm~oh~... It's so tight. Tang Seng gasped slightly and stopped for a while.
"Ah~ I'm sorry, because it's the first time... Ah~~ Master, don't take care of me, ah~~~" The little white dragon felt that a foreign object had entered his body, and his whole body seemed to have a fever, and he couldn't help but let out a shameful cry.
"I understand, then, for the teacher in one breath!!" Tang Seng exerted himself slightly, and his breathing was slightly heavy.
"Ah~ah~~ Master... It's so big... It's about to be broken~~" The little white dragon only felt that his whole body was filled, hot, hard, and his body felt torn.
As soon as Chu Ci opened the live broadcast screen, he was stunned when he heard such a soul-shattering dialogue.
Subconsciously turned off the live broadcast, looked left and right, and confirmed that there was no girl around, and then restarted the live broadcast.
"Well, it's a little smaller, but it's comfortable to wear." Tang Seng tied his shoelaces tightly, and the white shoes on his feet were quite worthy of his monk's robes.
"I'm really sorry, because this is the first time people have become shoes." Because it became shoes, the little white dragon's face couldn't be seen at all, but the little white dragon's shyness could still be heard from the voice.
Chu Ci suddenly had the kind of stay up late to download "Seven underage teenagers take turns bullying a femme fatale with bare breasts!" When I opened it, I saw the feeling of "Gourd Baby", and I couldn't wait to rush out of the screen to hang up and burn the master and apprentice who were inferior to beasts.
"No, you can't let Tang Seng and his apprentices live so comfortably." Tang Seng was trying on shoes on the screen, and every step of the shoes made a blood-pumping moan/groan, Chu Ci touched his chin, thinking about how to find fault with Tang Seng, don't look at the westbound road has only been fourteen years, and it will pass soon.
Although it is said that it is ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties in Journey to the West, the specific disasters are not detailed, sometimes a difficulty is dismantled into two or three difficulties to use, and even a pit is considered a difficulty, demanding it, at most thirty or forty difficulties, and in the end, even the head of the person in charge of registration is big, and he hurriedly took the tragic life experience of Tang Seng before he was ordered to learn the scriptures, and laughed at the Three Realms.
"So, I'm here to help you." Chu Ci touched his chin and smiled lightly.
"Ahh
Sun Wukong said with concern: "Master, do you have a cold?" ”
"No, the teacher is in good health." Tang Seng rubbed his nose, inexplicably feeling that the road ahead had become more difficult.
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"Xiaobai, give me these moonstones, buy samples of all the magic weapons sold by Heavenly Court, if you let me know that you use my money to buy jewelry, I will kill you." Chu Ci casually made a batch of high-quality moonstones and handed them to Tai Bai Xing, then stuffed two more for her, and said softly: "Do a good job, I won't treat you badly." ”
Tai Bai Xing holds two moonstones, as if life has been sublimated, beautiful clothes, gorgeous jewelry, the old lady is here!
Sending away the Tai Bai Xing, Chu Ci kept going, speeding along Tang Seng's travel route, and completed the journey that Tang Seng needed to walk for two months in less than half a day, and came to Guanyin Temple in advance.
I saw that the buildings and palaces of the Guanyin Temple were magnificent, and the golden body statue was extraordinary, and it was really extraordinary.
Sun Wukong will be sharp-eyed, and Chu Ci will naturally not use the illusion formation to come to the class to get an axe, but it is still no problem to increase the difficulty of clearing the customs a little.
With a little bit of magical powers, coupled with gold and silver money, the abbot of Guanyin Academy, who was greedy for wealth and treasure, immediately patted his chest and promised that he would definitely keep Tang Seng for five days.
On the other side, Chu Ci is also catalyzing a large number of monsters.
The Journey to the West world is full of aura, coupled with the Libra Balancing Technique, which is no less than ordinary, and soon Chu Ci has a batch of mass-produced cannon fodder monsters in his hands, and the cultivation is not high, and the number is to make up.
Directly occupy the mountain as the king, waiting for Tang Seng to come.
It's just that what is Tang Seng doing?
"Master, I've found food."
"Amitabha, Wukong, you are obviously a monster in your hand, how can you say that it is food."
"What are you afraid of, it's mushroom essence, vegetarian." (To be continued.) )