Xuanzang didn't squint, as if killing Yang Yuzhi was just a very simple matter.

The corner of his eye kept looking at Princess Fangling.

Just now, Princess Fang Ling seems to have heard Yang Yuzhi's words, right?

Amitabha.

It's a little embarrassing.

But can this be blamed on the poor monks?

They all say that the poor monk was reincarnated as a golden cicada and accumulated the Yuanyang of the tenth generation.

As soon as he said this, Xuanzang felt a burst of egg pain.

He has been a virgin for ten consecutive generations, and he is especially a monk, so if he comes, he has an enmity with the poor monk, right?

Come to think of it, it seems that this is really possible.

Otherwise, why do so many monsters in Journey to the West know that eating Tang monk's meat can lead to immortality, and then wait for the poor monk at the level?

This is your sister, someone is definitely doing something!

Damn it!

You have a big bald head full of bags, you look kind and honest, you didn't expect to be so insidious, the old bald donkey is very bad!

Sure enough, this Mahayana sutra must not be taken, and whoever goes will put pen to paper.

But this is not the point, the point is that the poor monk is the reincarnation of the golden cicada.

Even if you think about it, you can't do it yourself, right?

Don't think you're doing something hidden.

In the world of Xianxia, there are no secrets at all, and some things can be deduced clearly with a finger.

Even if you have a system to cover up the heavens, others can't count it, but Princess Fangling doesn't have a system.

There is no difference between counting Fang Ling and counting yourself.

If you come to that bald donkey, you are very small-minded, if you know what you do.

Under normal circumstances, you may slap yourself to death and let yourself continue to learn from the scriptures in the next life.

However.

If the other party takes the initiative, then it has to be said separately.

The poor monk is just a weak monk, and he can't resist if he wants to!

Who told you bald people not to teach poor monks skills?

"Amitabha. ”

Xuanzang withdrew his slap and turned to look at Princess Fangling, his eyes were pure and innocent, like a little milk dog, and a message was conveyed in his eyes all the time.

The most despised thing in the life of a poor monk is the person who gives up halfway.

Fang Ling subconsciously shuddered.

Fang Ling, who was born in the royal family, has never seen such a scene.

Even if he was surrounded by Dou Fengjie with troops to arrest and rape, he first brought himself to the other side before killing Yang Yuzhi alive.

In the past, Fang Ling didn't really care much about these monks.

No matter how powerful the monk is, he is as obedient as a sick cat in front of him.

However, although the little monk in front of him looked weak, he didn't seem to be affected by his luck at all.

Princess Fangling panicked.

Especially Chen Xuanzang's eyes when he looked at him.

Although the eyes were gentle, they were exactly the same as the eyes that looked at Yang Yuzhi just now.

Seeing Yang Yuzhi's beaten soul fly away with his own eyes before, that kind of impact is something that Princess Fangling will never forget for a lifetime.

Although I have also seen in books the description of starvation everywhere and thousands of miles of bare land.

It seems to be more tragic than what you see now, but that's just a picture in the book.

Where is it more shocking to see it with your own eyes?

looked at Chen Xuanzang's eyes.

Although he knew that Chen Xuanzang should not do anything to himself, he thought of the scene where he had just killed Yang Yuzhi.

Panicked!

"That's... That, didn't the master just say that he would die if he punched down?"

After speaking, Fang Ling was stunned.

Originally, I just wanted to find a random topic to ease the atmosphere, but when the words came to my mouth, it turned into this sentence.

It's over, it's over.

It shouldn't have completely angered this murderous little monk.

On the other side, the originally warm smile on Xuanzang's face froze instantly.

It's hard to dismantle it!

And the young lady.

Shouldn't we now continue to finish what we haven't done?

I'm powerless right now.

What an opportunity!

It's rare for a poor monk to be so generous, that's Tang monk meat, you can live forever after eating the meat of a poor monk, the monsters like it, don't you come to two bites?

"Amitabha, just now the poor monk slapped that guy to death, not with his fist. ”

Although the young lady's question made her very embarrassed, Xuanzang still said with a serious face full of monks.

Seeing that Xuanzang was not angry, Fang Ling suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Fang Ling was simply afraid, the impact of various things on him tonight was too great, as for the things that were not done before, it was one thing to be in no mood, in case this little monk was provoked.

A slap in the face, no matter how noble your identity is, it's useless.

Chen Xuanzang on the other side wanted to continue the unfinished business just now, but Fang Ling didn't dare to move if he didn't take the initiative.

I'll be shot to death by the bald man of Rulai!

"Well, the poor monk used too much strength just now, and now he's a little tired. ”

Xuanzang felt that he might have been too strong just now, making Princess Fangling think that she was a violent monk and did not dare to act, and now she needs to re-establish the image of the poor monk who is powerless.

Fangling ......

Looking at Chen Xuanzang, who was ruddy and full of energy, I am sorry that this palace does not feel that you have any meaning of losing strength.

And master, what do you mean by that?

Fang Ling, who didn't know why, said that he was silent directly.

It wouldn't be good if the master was angry about what had just happened.

"Actually, now even a weak female stream can knock down the poor monk, by the way, do you know, secretly tell you, you can live forever by eating the meat of the poor monk~"

Xuanzang looked at Princess Fangling with an expression that everyone understood, and by the way, he accentuated his tone on a few 'oh' words.

Princess Fangling's heart, which had originally calmed down, panicked again in an instant.

Sure enough, this monk is still blaming himself.

I shouldn't have tried to seduce him at all, what he meant by this now.

You can't think you're trying to fish for law enforcement, right?

As for eating Xuanzang's meat, as well as Xuanzang's hints, in Fang Ling's opinion, this little monk is tempting himself to sin, and then the little monk is cleaning himself up fiercely.

Doesn't it say that good monks are compassionate, and don't they say that good monks take it as their responsibility to save people from the world?

Why is this handsome little brother so stingy?

looked up at Xuanzang with some grievances.

Xuanzang's eyes lit up.

It's not in vain that the poor monk hinted like this, and the young lady finally understood what the poor monk meant.

"Holy monk, this palace understands what you mean, the four major monks are empty, the wine and wealth are just passing by, the holy monk is profound, and this palace admires.

Thank you, Holy Monk, for transforming the main palace!"

Princess Fang Ling said very seriously and respectfully.

His face was even calmer, as if he had really come to his senses.

........

Xuanzang felt that his current mood was not beautiful.

Is that what the poor monk means?

You shouldn't be the one who wrote the college entrance examination questions and crossed into this world!

Dysphoria!