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

His slender, white fingers touched her cheeks and rubbed them lightly.

Chen Tangtang looked at him.

He turned his head and whispered, "Is it still cold now?"

Chen Tangtang said solemnly: "The benefactor takes his hand away, and the poor monk will not be cold."

Jiuling Yuansheng turned his head and glanced at her, his blue eyes were like tears that were about to fall.

He slowly retracted his fingers.

With sharp eyes, Chen Tangtang noticed that the place where his fingers met her skin was actually flushed.

Jiuling Yuansheng took her to the end of the platform.

Chen Tangtang looked down, and there was an abyss below, and an iceberg in the distance.

Before she could ask, Jiuling Yuansheng explained by himself: "This iceberg was conjured by magic, but it is actually just a mirage."

It turned out to be the case.

Jiuling Yuansheng looked at the seemingly real but not real snow mountain, and said in a low voice: "Because she likes it, I want her to see it all the time."

Chen Tangtang's eyelids twitched, "Her? Are you referring to the person who resembles me?"

Jiuling Yuansheng lowered his head and looked down at him condescendingly, his blue eyes reflecting her figure.

"Ah."

Chen Tangtang searched in her head, but she really couldn't remember when she said she liked snow mountains.

She scratched her cheek.

It's really bad, the memory is almost the same as if it didn't.

"Can you tell me more?" Chen Tangtang asked softly.

Jiuling Yuansheng nodded: "Yes, if you are a monk, I'm afraid I will think you are her."

Chen Tangtang tried his best to keep his expression unchanged.

Jiuling Yuansheng turned his head to look at the snow mountain again, there seemed to be a whirlpool hidden in his eyes, dragging himself into the bottom of the river of memory.

"That was when she just came back from the mortal world. She just appeared in front of me with a penis, but reached out and touched my head."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help laughing, "I have lived for a hundred years, and I have never been touched on the head."

"She not only touched my head, but also smoothed my hair. Her fingers were soft and warm, as if there was some special magic. When her fingers touched my hair, my whole body was warmed up, and my brain felt warm. Also dizzy, this feeling is not annoying, or rather - very comfortable."

Chen Tangtang's right hand couldn't help moving.

To be honest, the poor monk has touched hundreds if not thousands of hairs. You should say something unique to remind the poor monk to remember.

These memories seemed to bring Jiuling Yuansheng a very good experience. When he talked about these, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes, showing a little relaxed smile.

"She also brought me some food, most of which are mortal things. Generally, my master doesn't let me eat them. In fact, monsters who can go to heaven don't need to eat or drink, and eating them just increases their appetite. I have always controlled it very well, because I don't just want to be a fairy's mount, I also want to be a real fairy."

Jiuling Yuansheng lowered his eyes slightly, showing an embarrassed smile, "But, I can't refuse her at all, I ate everything she gave me, but next time she brought me more, I want her to show a smile , she ate them all again, and next time she would bring more, and in this cycle, my practice was over."

Chen Tangtang's scalp went numb.

This is all the fault of poor monks.

Still, it's important to ask.

Chen Tangtang bit the bullet and said: "Is she going to grow up like me? But, I am an ugly girl in the eyes of the world, since she is a celestial being, why doesn't she become a beauty?"

"She doesn't care about these things," Jiuling Yuansheng shook his head, dripping water tenderly, "In the eyes of those who like her, no matter what she looks like, she is the most beautiful."

Chen Tangtang: "Then she is not like me?"

Jiuling Yuansheng was thoughtful, "My master also said that her appearance at that time was just an illusion, and she became like this to avoid trouble."

"In my eyes, I have never seen such a beautiful person."

He squatted down, put his hands together on the white jade railing, resting his chin on the back of his hands, silently looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

"When she came to me, she brought sunshine; when she left, she took my heart."

Jiuling Yuansheng smiled wryly, "The heart of a monster is worthless, and I also know myself."

His snow-colored eyelashes drooped, covering his light blue pupils, as if falling snow covered the sky.

"Then what does she look like in your eyes?" Chen Tangtang rubbed his withered yellow hair.

Jiuling Yuansheng said with a smile: "Her skin is like sweet caramel."

That is, burnt sugar is black!

"Hair is like flowing gold."

The gap between withered yellow and gold is not small, right?

"She's light."

Of course the stick-like body was light, and it was blown away by a gust of wind.

"She has stars in her eyes."

When the poor monk was distracted, he saw not only the stars, but also the sea!

"She said my snow-white fur was like ice and snow, and that I was best suited for white."

Snow-white fur is beautiful...wait!

Chen Tangtang lifted his eyelids and looked him up and down.

No wonder he has almost only one color all over his body, and it's because of her.

Jiuling Yuansheng rested on the back of his hand and said softly: "She also said that when she hugged me, it was like embracing ice and snow, like climbing a snow mountain. She said that she always liked sunshine, but because of me, she Fall in love with ice and snow, fall in love with snow mountains.”

"... Enough." Chen Tangtang gritted his teeth.

Although she didn't want to admit it, it was very similar to what she said, and when he talked about these memories, she would occasionally bring up the same picture in her mind.

Jiuling Yuansheng squatted on the snow, his white robe spread out like a flower on the ground.

He looked up at her earnestly, like looking up at the stars on a snow-capped mountain.

"Don't let me tell you?"

Chen Tangtang smiled with difficulty, "There's no need to say any more."

Jiuling Yuansheng: "Did I talk too much?"

Chen Tangtang shook his head, "No, it's my fault."

He smiled slightly, leaned forward suddenly, opened his arms, like a blizzard, and embraced her tenderly.

He whispered: "I'm fine, and you're fine with me."

Chen Tangtang could only say: "Amitabha."

He murmured: "It's okay if you pretend to be someone else and don't recognize me."

Sure enough, he had already recognized it.

"Since you already know, it's time for the poor monk to leave."

The wind and snow increased.

From bottom to top, he slowly turned into a snow-white lion.

The snow-white fur slowly rubbed against her cheek.

Chen Tangtang hugged this snow-white "big cat" violently, buried his head in his fur, and took a deep breath, the faint scent of ice and snow was mixed with the fragrance of snow lotus.

Sure enough, it was her preference!

She couldn't help rubbing his fur.

This snow-white lion, which was several times bigger than her, was allowed to be rubbed by her. His blue eyes looked at her lovingly and tenderly. He didn't even dare to put all his weight on her body, he only dared to use his back carefully. Supported by two feet.

"There are still a few difficulties ahead, and you will soon be able to achieve a positive result."

Chen Tangtang asked with a smile: "What is waiting for the poor monk in front?"

Jiuling Yuansheng whispered: "I don't know those monsters, but they are not as capable as your disciples, and the four wood birds and stars in the sky are their natural nemesis. When I return to heaven, I will immediately let them go!" Go to help, and spend some more time on the road, you may see the Shangyuan Lantern Festival in Jinping Mansion."

Chen Tangtang blinked, and couldn't help touching his head.

He narrowed his eyes, enjoying himself.

"Thank you."

Jiuling Yuansheng laughed softly.

"Where did you hide that benefactor? The disciple of the poor monk is not around, so I can only ask him to help."

The white lion's head was buried into her neck, "He was just lost in the corridor, is your apprentice disobedient? Do you want to..."

He tilted his head, a light flashed in his eyes.

"They'll catch up."

Jiuling Yuansheng smiled, "Okay."

"I have another request, I wonder if it's okay?" He asked obediently.

Chen Tangtang buried himself in his fluffy white hair, and said in a muffled voice, "Say it."

"I'm actually a nine-headed lion. If you only pat one head at a time, they won't be very happy."

Chen Tangtang retreated abruptly.

Jiuling Yuansheng was taken aback, his first reaction was to reflect on himself, "I'm too greedy."

"No," Chen Tangtang smiled gently, "You should have told the poor monk about this earlier."

Nine lion heads!Earn a fortune!So happy!

After Chen Tangtang enjoyed the happiness of patting nine lions, Zheng Yulang just came out from the maze-like corridor.

Not only was Zheng Yulang not annoyed, but he smiled and said to Jiuling Yuansheng: "It's too early for you to let me go, if it's later, I don't care who you are under Taiyi Save the Ku Tianzun, just beat you to death."

Jiuling Yuansheng just smiled, keeping his eyes on Chen Tangtang, "I will tell you about those apprentices."

Chen Tangtang: "Thank you, benefactor."

His light blue eyes sparkled, "I should thank you."

Zheng Yulang patted Chen Tangtang, "Let's go, let's not waste any more time."

Chen Tangtang nodded.

On the way, she couldn't help but said: "Thanks to him for opening the back door for the poor monk."

Zheng Yulang let out a "puchi" laugh, "How dare you say that."

Chen Tangtang thought about what he said carefully, and said with a sullen face: "Where are you thinking again! You are really filthy, stay away from the poor monk, the poor monk is afraid of being polluted by you."

Zheng Yulang: "You are really a thief calling for a thief. It is obvious that I was polluted by you. I am the clean air between heaven and earth."

Chen Tangtang: "Hehe."

Zheng Yulang shook his head, and after a while, he couldn't help but mischievously said: "Fortunately, the nine-headed lion refers to the upper nine heads, if the lower one...even if I kill him, I can't let him get close to you .”

Chen Tangtang: "..."

She directly put Zheng Yulang down.

Zheng Yulang laughed loudly while hurrying on his way.

On the way, Monkey King and the others finally caught up.

Zheng Yulang said indifferently: "I knew that the monster was biased towards them, so I couldn't delay it for me."

Chen Tang Tang gave him a cool look.

Who are you, why should he drag you?

Bajie smiled and said: "Oh, we thought Master was alone, so we hurried to catch up."

Zheng Yulang: "Tsk tsk, you don't need to rush to get your master to express his opinion. I have an extraordinary status in your master's heart."

His words filled the hatred of the four of them.

Chen Tangtang asked about the disciples on the road.

It turned out that they should have caught up a long time ago, but when they were in Yuhua County, they were pestered by the three princes of King Yuhua and asked them to teach them martial arts.

"This is also a good deed." Chen Tangtang folded his hands together.

Sun Xingzhe rolled up his sleeves and glanced at Zheng Yulang, "He stole Master?"

Bajie hurriedly rolled up his sleeves for him, and he smiled and said: "There are thousands of ways to solve it, and we don't need to do it. We still need to save our strength to deal with monsters."

Sun Xingzhe: "Hmph."

Zheng Yulang smiled and said: "Come and beat me, if you can't kill me, your master will be mine."

He is Qi, even if the world is destroyed, he can still live.

Ao Lie said angrily: "Why are you so thick-skinned!"

Zheng Yulang: "Probably because I'm not human?"

Ao Lie immediately fell on his back.

During the days when several people were "competing for favor", the six came to Jinping Mansion, a foreign county in Tianzhu.