[Journey to the West] The poor monk is a fake monk

The rays of sunlight in the distance pile up into charming colors, and the blue waves nearby are even more tender.

She walked ashore slowly, undressed, but there was no hint of seduction in the brows.

It seemed that when facing Chen Tangtang, she could abandon everything frankly.

Chen Tangtang's heart skipped a beat.

This feeling is a bit strange. If she hadn't had no roots of love, she would have mistakenly thought that she fell in love with this woman who was exactly the same as her.

The man tilted his head and smiled innocently at her: "It feels familiar, doesn't it?"

Chen Tangtang didn't speak, but put on an inscrutable gesture.

She took a few steps forward: "You can fool others with your appearance, but you can't fool me."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to hold Chen Tangtang's hand.

Chen Tangtang avoided it.

She frowned, and even this expression was cute: "Don't worry."

She immediately loosened her brows and repeated: "Don't worry, I am you, and I will not harm you."

"The poor monk is not worried about this," Chen Tangtang raised his head, "The poor monk just thinks that he will get something from you that disturbs the poor monk's pace."

She smiled slightly: "There is no way, this is all your own choice, I believe you can bear it."

As she spoke, she grabbed Chen Tangtang's hand.

Those hands were warm and soft, like catkins in the spring breeze.

Is that what her hands look like?

The world was spinning for a while, and when Chen Tangtang opened his eyes again, he found that he was sitting on a lotus platform, and the Tathagata Buddha was talking in front of him, and the surroundings were full of rays of light.

who I am?Where am I?

Chen Tangtang only felt that his left brain was filled with flour, and his right brain was filled with water. When he shook slightly, his head was covered with paste.

When she was distracted, the Buddha's eyes suddenly looked in her direction.

Chen Tangtang was shocked, and immediately lowered his head obediently like a poor student who was staring at the teacher.

The Buddha didn't say anything, just smiled and said, "Come here today."

After a mess of chaos, Chen Tangtang also left in the bodhisattva flow.

She looked at the edge of the field, thinking that she didn't even know how to ride the clouds or how to walk.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she thought about it, clouds would rise from her feet.

Hey!

Just as Chen Tangtang was about to ride on the cloud, someone behind him suddenly said, "Wait a minute, golden cicada, the Buddha wants you to..."

Before he finished listening to the words, Chen Tangtang jumped onto the clouds as if he didn't hear them, and urged the clouds under his feet to leave quickly.

Yun Cai leaped out with a "squeak" and almost shook Chen Tangtang who was not ready.

"Take it easy, take it easy."

The cloud seemed to understand, and gradually slowed down.

Chen Tangtang wandered around on the clouds as if he was visiting a garden, but he didn't know how to get there. The more he walked, the more remote he went. In the end, he could only see thick clouds around him, and he could no longer see other heavenly palaces. , she panicked.

"Cloud benefactor," she sat on the cloud and gently touched the cotton-like cloud, "help me, I'm lost."

The cloud stopped suddenly, and Chen Tangtang let it move again, but it didn't move anymore, just like a horse that didn't eat enough food and was rolling around.

Chen Tangtang's paw went numb, and he really didn't know what to do except stare at it helplessly.

She lay on the clouds for a long time, watching the white clouds gradually turn black.

Chen Tangtang said helplessly: "It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"

If it's just raining, it's fine, but what if there's thunder and lightning?

Chen Tangtang stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the last ray of sunlight that was close at hand.

Suddenly, a golden crack appeared in the clouds.

Suddenly, the crack exploded and the sky brightened!

When Chen Tangtang was stabbed by the sun, he closed his eyes subconsciously, and when he opened them again, he saw a black shadow flying towards him against the light.

There is only the sound of hunting wind in my ears.

The blade splits the golden light, and the person splits the dark clouds.

In an instant, the one was wearing silver armor and had two long beards on his head.

Just when the cold light was approaching, he was suddenly pushed away by the master.

The man frowned and looked at the dark clouds: "It's not the right time for the clouds to spread the rain."

Two heads popped out of the dark clouds, and apologized cautiously.

"Zhen, Zhenjun, it's all our fault, we forgot the time when we quarreled for a while."

The beard on his head moved, and he said coldly, "Go to the Jade Emperor to get punished."

The two nodded in a panic, saying "should be, should be".

Before he could speak any more, the two left in a panic.

Erlang Shen turned his head with a serious expression.

Chen Tangtang only felt that his gaze was sharper than that three-pointed two-edged knife, and he was in front of him all at once.

what to do?What should I say?What should I do if I am recognized as a counterfeit?She doesn't even know who she is now?

Erlang Shen just said indifferently: "Jin Chan."

Well, was it herself?

Chen Tangtang let out a "huh".

So she got lost all the way from West Heaven to East Heaven?

He put away his weapon, and the armor on his body dissipated automatically, and a ray of skylight from the dark clouds fell on him, shining on his whole body, like a god... No, he is a god after all.

Then she is now... the golden cicada in front of the Buddha in the sky?

I heard that she seems to be very favored, and she is also very powerful?

However, even so, Erlang Shen still looked serious when facing her, as if she had sneaked into the heavenly court.

"Why are you here?"

Chen Tangtang asked innocently: "Where is this place?"

His face was condensed, his brows and eyes were frosty: "The end of the galaxy."

Where is the end of the galaxy?never mind.

Chen Tangtang said honestly: "I'm lost, can I ask Zhenjun to show me the way?"

Erlang looked at her.

She is still sitting on the cloud.

Just when she was about to stand up, Erlang Shen suddenly said: "Come with me."

He turned his back, trying to lead the way, but the cloud under Chen Tangtang's butt remained motionless.

Chen Tangtang hammered the cloud twice, and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, this cloud doesn't seem to obey."

Erlang God: "..."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she always felt that she found the expression of "it's like this again" on his face.

Hey?

Could it be that the original Jin Chan was like this?

He turned sideways, waved his arm, and a silver rope was tied to the cloud familiarly.

He took a step forward, dragging Chen Tangtang Yuncai forward without complaint.

Chen Tangtang touched his nose and said softly, "Thank you."

He just gave a dull "hmm".

Chen Tangtang sat on the edge of the cloud, his legs drooping naturally, looking around curiously, but found that the road he took him did not seem to be the one he came from.

Chen Tangtang thought for a while, but still cautiously reminded: "Zhenjun, this road seems to be the wrong one."

She saw his back wrapped in the black fairy clothes stiffen strangely.

Erlang Shen: "Yes."

After a while, he added: "Different routes lead to the same goal."

Chen Tangtang was stunned for a long while before he let out an "oh".

She propped her cheek with one hand and looked around boredly. Suddenly, a peach blossom fell over.

Immediately afterwards, one, two, countless, overwhelming peach blossoms fell one after another, like a rain of peach blossoms.

Chen Tangtang's hair and clothes were covered with pink flowers and a faint sweet fragrance.

Chen Tangtang stretched out her hand, and a peach blossom fluttered into her palm.

She whispered: "There are so many peach blossoms."

Originally, I was just talking to myself, but I didn't expect Erlang Shen to answer——

"This is the Peach Garden."

It turned out that when the flat peach orchard was still in bloom, she had always heard that those flat peaches would bear fruit for hundreds or thousands of years, and she expected that it must be rare when they bloomed, but she did not expect to see it by accident.

She couldn't help smiling: "That's great."

Erlang Shen lowered his head and tightened his grip on the rope.

"Ah."

Chen Tangtang dangled her legs, like a carefree child, she looked at the peach blossom in her hand with curious eyes, gradually, she felt the heat in her palm, and an uncontrollable force almost bursting herself body, that force overflowed from her palm.

It was a piece of golden light, and the golden light quickly enveloped the peach blossom in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, the peach blossom changed, that soft peach blossom gave birth to white and tender limbs, five sense organs, and turned into a little flower demon.

The flower demon hugged a peach blossom ignorantly, and stared at her foolishly.

Chen Tangtang subconsciously let out an "ah".

Erlang Shen immediately turned his head, seeing the situation in front of him, he immediately said: "Why are you..."

Chen Tangtang turned his head, his expression was exactly the same as the flower demon's ignorance.

He let out a deep breath, his shoulders drooping.

He was obviously the mighty Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, but at this moment he actually showed a defeated expression.

Chen Tangtang was a little embarrassed and said, "Did I accidentally get you into trouble?"

Erlang Shen said lightly: "Forget it, I'm used to it."

Don't, I'm not used to your attitude, poor monk.

Chen Tangtang raised the little flower demon, and stared at him trustingly: "Then what about this...?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she always felt that his eyes looked like "I can't put it back after giving birth".

She shook her head hastily.

Could this be her fantasy?Have the upright and majestic Erlang God lost his mind?

Erlang God: "Give him a name and give him spiritual wisdom."

Chen Tangtang stared at the ignorant little thing in his hand, thinking: The poor monk doesn't know how to give spiritual wisdom, then...

She raised her hand, and lightly poked the peach blossom demon's forehead with her pointed fingertips.

"A Tao."

The flower demon tilted her head, suddenly the corner of her mouth curled up, hugged her fingers foolishly, and hiccupped.

Erlang Shen stretched out his hand, still looking unkind: "Give it to me."

Chen Tangtang let out an "oh", and carefully placed the flower demon in his hand. When he turned his hand, the flower demon disappeared.

Chen Tangtang stared at his empty palm, but didn't react for a while.

But Erlang Shen put his hand in her palm.

This is not right.

Chen Tangtang suddenly raised his head, a little startled.

Erlang Shen lowered his eyebrows and asked coldly: "Your supernatural powers are getting stronger and stronger, this is not good, and you don't know how to hide it, so there is no guarantee that you won't..."

The author has something to say: Tang Tang: Ahhh~ Father is the ladder to the sky, and father is the ox that pulls the cart~

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