The hurricane has passed, the grass is the only one left, no one is a fool to live in this place for so long, what the Buddhists want they know very well, it is nothing more than incense faith, in exchange for protection, this is not so incomprehensible.

However, a deal without a balance of power will eventually be reduced to unilateral devouring.

Tang Sen sighed with this breath, he could understand, but he couldn't accept it, Tianxingjian, the human race should strive for self-improvement!

The white clouds fell not far from Jinping Mansion, Tang Sen and his party went west again, he didn't want to discuss right and wrong anymore, where can he tell the truth of the world, he only knew that he was a human race, then, the human race could not be a grass mustard slaughtered by the gods and Buddhas of the Mantian.

His reason is so simple, Terran, I, Tang Sen, support him, whoever dares to offend, weigh it himself.

That Jinping Mansion is the outer county of Tianzhu Kingdom, and the group walked to Tianzhu Country in less than half a day.

Tianzhu Kingdom, that is the foot of Lingshan Mountain, Tang Sen led everyone into the city.

But she didn't notice a slight change in her carefree expression, and a slight smile appeared under her peerless face covered by a light veil, and she didn't speak, and walked quietly into the city.

Tianzhu Kingdom as the foot of Lingshan, worthy of the name of the Western Regions, is very lively, the streets are like flowing water, horses are like long dragons, and people are like weaving, Tang Sen has no worries about crowding, on the one hand, a few intimate apprentices are in front of him to open the way, on the other hand, he is the money leopard under his seat, which is a small pet in his own place, but in the eyes of mortals is a ferocious beast, for a while they have dodged away, no one dares to approach.

Tang Sen "politely" asked passers-by where the palace was, and then walked straight to the palace.

Only the questioned pedestrian was left standing in place, shivering, and his feet were wet.

Lingshan is in front of him, Tang Sen is not in a hurry, the mountain is in front of him, he can't run, whether you go or not, it is there.

Just as he was walking leisurely, he also watched the scenery on both sides of the road with great interest, here and the Tang Dynasty in the East is very different, the style is completely different, the people here are dressed very openly, very cool, the face is covered by a curtain made of pearls or jade, but Tang Sen said that this cover is more attractive than not covering.

There are girls dancing on the side of the road, the graceful posture is moving with the sound of the skin, the foot bell on the foot, the waist bell on the waist also rings, exotic, swinging supreme, honest do not deceive me.

Tang Sen looked a little distracted, but his face was still a monk's appearance, solemn, but those who were familiar with him already knew that he was distracted, "Is it good-looking?" A gentle inquiry came to his ears.

"Good-looking", Tang Sen subconsciously replied, but then realized that he was going to suffer, and sure enough, the next moment, there was a pain in his waist again, a familiar position, a familiar feeling, and a familiar person.

Tang Sen turned his head, and sure enough, it was the empress's alluring face, with a smile on her face, but her hand was still on his waist and twisted.

Tang Sen usually has it on his body, otherwise with Tang Sen's physical strength now, the empress will not be able to twist it for a lifetime, but then life will be a lot less interesting, and noisy and noisy is also life.

"Is it really that pretty?" The empress squinted her eyes, but Tang Sen felt a strong murderous aura.

"Lin'er, you misunderstood, I said that no matter how good-looking she is, she is not as good-looking as you, I am just curious about what a strange outfit I saw, where is she so good-looking, don't be angry." Townsend was appeased.

He really didn't lie, saying that there are not many people in the Three Realms who can compare their appearance with the empress, but this dress, tsk, is indeed breathtaking.

Devil! It's all the devil!

Tang Sen hurriedly drove away the demons in his mind, Amitabha, the poor monk is not that kind of person!

"Master, master, look, what's going on over there, it's so lively." Distracted, Zhu Bajie shouted excitedly.

Tang Sen looked in the direction he pointed, a group of people in front of him were black, huddled together, and they were all men, a group of people screaming and pushing excitedly, with extremely excited expressions on their faces.

"Master, they all seem to be calling some kind of princess, why don't we go over and have a look." Zhu Bajie looked excited, as soon as he mentioned the beauty, he came to the spirit, his waist was not sore, his legs were not painful, and the appearance of the sick seedlings was all at once.

Tang Sen looked at the two women walking out of the embroidery building, one covered with light gauze, so that people couldn't see their faces clearly, but the figure was indeed graceful and slender, even if they didn't see the face, but it was not bad, and the woman next to her combed her hair into a double bun, holding a hydrangea wrapped in red cloth in her hand.

As soon as these two women came out, many men in the audience became even more excited, screaming and squeezing forward.

"Master, master, let's go over quickly." Zhu Bajie couldn't wait, and was about to walk in that direction.

Tang Sen made a look, and Sun Wukong immediately stopped him and slapped him on the head.

Just when Zhu Bajie was about to get angry, Tang Sen's voice remembered from behind, "Amitabha, Bajie, the monk's color is empty and empty, you are still six impure, the poor monk is a Tang Dynasty holy monk, how can you be tempted by this little beauty, don't say it again, let's go." ”

Zhu Bajie was stunned for a moment, there was no anger in his stomach, if the monkey beat him, he could still use Tang Sen to restrain one or two, but if Tang Sen spoke, he had no way at all, besides, he also wondered, this is not like the master's daily style.

The master has ever rejected women, isn't it all about practice.

But when he saw the cold gaze from the carefree waiting woman behind Tang Sen, he suddenly sobered up, his brain was hot just now, and he forgot about these people, with these few people, he didn't dare to give the master a few guts.

Zhu Bajie didn't dare to say any more, walked back in a gloomy manner, and reluctantly looked at the embroidery building over there, but left helplessly.

Tang Sen wiped the cold sweat from his head, he almost blurted out his agreement just now, in his opinion, it was just an appreciation of beauty, no big deal.

signal, three cold gazes behind him pulled his reason back, "Amitabha, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color." ”

Tang Sen, who was reciting the Heart Sutra, slowly calmed down.

Caught off guard, his head was smashed, he could bear it, and he jumped up immediately.

Helped the smashed crooked hat, "Who! Who did it! Stand up for the Buddha! Tang Sen's expression was serious, this anger was terrible, a few apprentices picked up the guy on the spot, and waited for Tang Sen to speak, let him cut whom.