Under the moonlight, Tang Seng saw a graceful figure in the gazebo, and guessed it was the Queen, so he bowed his head and bowed together.

"Brother Yu, you don't need to be too polite."

Unexpectedly, the Queen greeted him intimately and called him Brother Yu.

Such a title actually made Tang Seng's heart skip a beat. It seemed that there was a slight ripple...

When she subconsciously looked at the queen, her expression was even more dazed.

To say that along the way, Tang Seng has seen many beautiful fairies, but they are fairies after all.

The woman in front of her is not a fairy, but the king of the kingdom of daughters.

Her beauty is as charming as the moonlight in the sky, and it actually moved Tang Seng, who has always been calm...

"Amitabha, sin, sin!"

Tang Seng quickly closed his eyes and chanted.

"Brother Yu, why don't you dare look at me? Do you think I'm ugly?"

There are no men in Daughter's Country, so Daughter doesn't know anything about love. She only knows that she has a crush on this man, so she must find a way to keep him.

"Your Majesty...you are beautiful."

Tang Seng had no choice but to reply.

"Then...why does Brother Yu always avoid me? Quick, come with me..."

The queen stretched out her hand and took Tang Seng's hand.

"Your Majesty, you can't..."

Tang Seng blushed, and hurriedly broke away.

"Brother Yu, don't you like me?" the Queen asked with a frown.

Tang Seng was sweating profusely and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Because he knew that the queen did not intend to tease him, but a natural nature.

"Your Majesty, the poor monk is a monk, no...you can't be emotional..."

"If you are a monk, can't you have feelings?"

"No... this kind of feeling is not... different..."

"I don't understand, so I ask Brother Yu to teach me..."

The queen took Tang Seng's hand again and walked towards the pavilion. This time, Tang Seng struggled a bit, but for some reason he couldn't break free.

Or, because he was afraid of angering the Queen, he would not replace Guan Wen for him.

After sitting down, the queen said: "Brother Yu, I would like to recruit you as my husband, the richest man in the country. At that time, I will give you the throne, you will be the king, and I will be the queen..."

"No, Your Majesty, this is absolutely impossible..."

Tang Seng was startled and quickly waved his hands.

Chapter 29 Queen in Distress...

Seeing Tang Seng's resolute attitude, the queen didn't push her any further. Instead, she stretched out her slender hand and poured two glasses of wine slowly.

"Then, can Brother Yu accompany me for a drink?"

"This...poor monk never drinks..."

"However, you are an honored guest, you are the younger brother of King Tang, you have come here, no matter whether you are a monk or younger brother, you have to do as the Romans do..."

After some persuasion from the Queen, Tang Seng had no choice but to take a sip from his wine glass.

This is a real breach of the precept.

In the past, Tang Seng would drink even if he was beaten to death.

But for some reason, the queen's tenderness, like this charming moonlight, made him a little obsessed...

the other side.

Surrounded by a crowd of Yingying and Yanyan, Monkey King and Sand Monk are okay and can still keep their minds steady.

This is not to say that the two of them are more determined than Tang Seng.

The main reason is that the two of them are strange creatures, and they can't be defined simply by the word "man".

Therefore, beauty is almost useless to them.

But Zhu Bajie... that's like falling asleep and meeting a pillow, that's called hi.

As for Gu Ming, he didn't pretend to be reserved. He drank and chatted with all the beauties, full of joy and laughter.

When the banquet was over, Tang Seng still did not return to his room.

At this time, Zhu Bajie started to be mischievous again, clamoring to divide the luggage.

"Brother Monkey, don't wait, Master won't be back, he must have met the queen, get married, have a son and become king.

This scripture cannot be obtained, it is better to divide the luggage..."

"Don't talk nonsense, idiot!"

Sun Wukong shouted angrily.

After a while, Tang Seng finally came back.

"Master..."

Monkey King hastily greeted him.

"Uh~"

Tang Seng burped.

"Master, you... actually broke the precept and drank alcohol?"

Tang Seng hurriedly said: "It's a sin, a sin, do as the Romans do, and do as the Romans..."

Hearing this, Gu Ming almost couldn't laugh out loud.

Of course, it is also true to do as the Romans do.

Many foreign cultures will be influenced by the local people, and some changes will be made appropriately to cater to the psychology and habits of the public, otherwise it will be difficult to popularize.

Even within the same sect, there are different branches.

Take Buddhism as an example, in fact, in the earliest time, Buddhist disciples could start a family, and in Gu Ming's previous life, they could also start a family.

This is called judging the situation.

The same goes for Taoism, there are many schools, some follow the rules, and some go with the flow. When the fate comes, you have to get married when you have to get married.

Generally speaking, Taoism is relatively casual, advocating nature, and not so many rules and regulations.

"Hahaha, what did the old pig say? Master, you must have taken a fancy to the queen, right?"

Zhu Bajie walked forward with a playful smile.

"Bajie, stop talking nonsense!"

Tang Seng immediately scolded.

In the end, Zhu Bajie was not convinced, and said plausibly: "Actually, in Lao Zhu's opinion, even getting married is nothing.

Anyway, the Queen is a mortal, and when she is gone one day, Master can also go to the Western Paradise to learn Buddhist scriptures..."

"Amitabha, sin, sin!"

Tang Seng sighed, closed his eyes and chanted.

The next morning, Tang Seng found an opportunity to call Gu Ming to a place where there was no one else, and sighed: "It is inconvenient for those disciples and poor monks to communicate, so I want to talk to you."

Gu Ming smiled and said: "What's the matter, Elder Tang, could it be that you...have moved all hearts?"

Tang Seng subconsciously shook his head, and then said with a dazed expression: "The poor monk's heart to go to the West to learn scriptures has never wavered, but... just last night, for some reason, he actually... had some distracting thoughts."

"Elder Tang, don't you say that you haven't cultivated yet, even if you are a saint, it is impossible to say that you have no distracting thoughts at all.

Whether it is practicing Buddhism or Taoism, it will eventually lead to the way of cultivating the mind, and saints are no exception.

Since you have been sanctified, why do you need to retreat from time to time?

This shows that cultivation is endless.

Because of this, the idea that you have always thought that your mind has no distractions is wrong.

In the past, you had no intentions and no distracting thoughts, because you didn't meet anyone who could make you fall in love.

And now...but I have met..."

"This... Shangxian means... Your Majesty the Queen?"

"Isn't this obvious? Since Elder Tang is worrying about this matter, it means that your heart has actually been moved by it.

Of course, you don't have to worry about this, because you think your practice is not enough.

Some fate is destined by God.

If the elder is not a monk, then this is a good relationship.

But the current situation... For you, it is a predestined love calamity, and it is also a calamity for this time to learn from the Western Paradise.

Where to go, it depends on your heart..."

In this matter, Gu Ming will not express too many opinions, but just explain the reasons clearly.

In this way, even if Tang Seng stayed in Daughter's Country and didn't go to learn Buddhist scriptures, it had nothing to do with him, and all the great gods in the sky had no excuse to trouble him.

After all, these great gods are constantly testing Tang Seng to see if he is determined.

It was only because he said so few words that Tang Seng changed his mind. Didn't the temptation of the great gods become a joke that day?

"My heart..."

Tang Seng looked up at the sky, lost in thought.

On the other side, Zhu Bajie fell into the flowers again.

Of course, firstly, he was more active, and secondly, after last night's trial, all the ministers of Daughter Country have seen that this guy is the best to deal with, and also the least determined.

Therefore, after a secret discussion, it was decided to choose Zhu Bajie as the breakthrough point in order to divide the scripture learning group.

Of course, it's not to harm them, but to let Tang Seng and others stay in Daughter Country as seed players.

"I'll tell you, don't look at Laozhu as a monk now, think that he was the marshal of the canopy back then, and even the fairy Chang'e in the sky secretly promised Laozhu..."

Anyway, bragging is cheaper than bragging, so the old pig naturally bragged vigorously.

Of course, it wasn't all bragging, he was indeed too majestic back then.

Hearing Zhu Bajie's glorious past, and Zhu Bajie's transformation into a man of Kongwu and strength, all the daughters were even more delighted.

"General Marshal, it's so hard to learn scriptures from the west, why don't you go away, how about staying in the daughter's country to enjoy the happiness?"

"That's right, if you stay here, you can eat, drink and have fun every day..."

"Each of you can become a high official, and you can marry many, many wives..."

"There are still many maids serving around..."

Where did the old pig hear this, when he thought of the beautiful days in the future, he couldn't help drooling.

"General Marshal, if you want to stay, you can persuade your master. As long as your master is willing to stay, I believe your senior brother will also stay..."

"Okay, the old pig must persuade you well."

Zhu Bajie swears in his promise.

At noon, a maid approached Tang Seng to deliver an order: "Holy Monk, Your Majesty has an order to let the Holy Monk accompany His Majesty to go hunting in the mountains."

"hunting?"

Tang Seng was stunned for a moment, subconsciously wanting to refuse.

After all, he is a monk, and the bloody scene of hunting is really not suitable for him.

The maid seemed to have guessed what Tang Seng was thinking, and said with a smile: "This is His Majesty's will. If the holy monk doesn't go, I'm afraid Guan Wen will be changed..."

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