The days after becoming a mouse spirit

Sun Wukong sent Yutu away early the next morning, and Jin Zhizhi dragged Tang Seng on a date very unkindly.After all, they are newly released couples, so there is still a schedule to go.

The two walked on the road, and the rate of turning heads was extremely high. Among other things, Tang Seng's big bald head was enough to attract people's attention.But she still thinks that Tang Seng like this has charm, and she doesn't mind, it's pretty anyway.Well, it's not a strange play.

What do you do on a date?In modern times, it should be candlelight dinners, movies and amusement parks. These are not available now, but it is also good to have a bowl of hot curry rice together.As for entertainment or something, it just so happens that the night market held to celebrate the king's return of his beloved daughter is good.

Talking about the plan, Tang Seng just smiled and looked at it.The gentle and pampering posture is almost uncontrollable.

The weather was just right, and the two watched street performances.There are jugglers, snake dancers and charming girls who sing and dance.The waist swings slowly, and the hooked lips and smile are extraordinarily charming.

"Don't look, how about we go there?" The sleeves were pulled, Jin Zhizhi turned around and saw Tang Seng pointing to a quiet place under a tree.

"Okay." Understanding his narrow-mindedness, Jin Zhizhi thoughtfully didn't ask any more questions, and walked under the tree to watch the lively crowd from a distance.

In fact, she quite likes to be quiet, but she hasn't found someone who can accompany her without saying a word, and she won't be lonely. Now, maybe she has found it.Therefore, even if the two are just leaning together, they will not feel bored.

Pulling the monk's big palm with well-defined joints back and forth, golden branches are rare.I especially like the feeling of the two people interlocking their fingers, and the peace of mind of being guarded.

"Holy monk?" The people around them exclaimed, breaking the space between the two of them.

"It's really a holy monk. It's really a blessing to see the holy monk here today. Thanks to the high disciple, my princess is safe." The king of Tianzhu stepped forward excitedly to thank him.

Looking up, Jin Zhizhi realized that a group of people surrounded him at some point, and there was a familiar one among them, who was not the princess of Tianzhu Kingdom. Jin Zhizhi thought to himself that this should be the real princess.

In front of many people, Jin Zhizhi couldn't play with Tang Seng's fingers, so he let go.Unexpectedly, he was grabbed by someone and smiled at each other.

"I'm not a holy monk." Tang Seng spoke slowly after finishing these tasks, with a unique calmness.It may be because of being a monk for many years, Tang Seng always has a kind of tranquility in his heart, and he speaks every word without rush or slowness. "I have returned to vulgarity. My surname is Chen and my name is Jiangliu. Your Majesty calls me by my common name."

king:"……"

"Father." Princess Lala of Tianzhu Kingdom said coquettishly, "Father, don't you think Mr. Chen is handsome enough to match me?"

Jin Zhizhi: "..." This must be a fake princess.

"Husband." Holding the monk's arm, Jin Zhizhi raised his head and said delicately, "I'm so tired, I want you to hug me." Made, you want to usurp the throne while the main palace is still there?It's just the opposite.Doesn't she exist when she is such a big living person!For some reason, she liked that little rabbit better, although he had a bad temper, at least he was affectionate.

"Respect Madam's order." Tang Seng spoke with a smile, very cooperative.Bending slightly, "Come up, I'll carry you on my back."

"Husband is so kind!" Jin Zhizhi pounced on her delicately.The tails of his eyes were raised and he stared at the stunned friends at the scene.Hmph, this monk has already been contracted by her.

A group of people were left stunned, and Jin Zhizhi lay on Tang Seng's body and whispered something.And Tang Seng also listened patiently, occasionally replying with a gentleness that he had never had before.

The sky is not slow in March. After watching the lights of thousands of houses, Jin Zhizhi occasionally eats a small snack and walks slowly with the monk. "Monk, you said you want to return to vulgarity without regret?"

"not regret."

"Then what about your King Tang?" It wasn't that she ruined the atmosphere, it was really unreal even now.Tang Seng, do you really want to return to vulgarity? ! !

"Let's go back together, shall we? I will personally plead guilty to King Tang, you...will you wait for me?" These words were almost humble.

"Okay." Without any hesitation, Jin Zhizhi answered. "When to go back?"

"No hurry, just stay for a while."

……

In this way, Tang Seng became a man in the world of mortals.Gaza faded away, and the Zen stick was put away.When Monkey King came back, Tang Seng told them about it and asked them to stay on their own.

I thought that Zhu Bajie must make a fuss and go back to Gao Laozhuang, but he was silent instead, and after a while, he cried and cried, "Master is so cruel, you want me to be homeless."

Drifting also gave up his reticence, and together he pushed Tang Seng to ask his master not to drive them away.

In the end, Monkey King reluctantly carried a "Okay, okay. Hurry up and get rid of your snot, don't be ashamed."

"Master, since you said let us go and stay on our own, it's easy to handle, we will follow you without going anywhere."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up and they nodded in unison. In this way, they bought a bright yard and lived in one room as neighbors.

……

Cigarettes curled up, and the evening bell rang again in the temple.The monk guarding the gate couldn't help walking towards that beautiful figure.

"Amitabha Buddha." The monk said, "Female benefactor, it's getting dark, why don't you come in and wait."

The woman smiled, "No need." She looked at the temple without blinking, until a figure appeared in the distance, and then her eyes lit up, and she was full of joy, "My husband is here."

"I kept you waiting for so long." The man in the gray long coat quickly walked out of the temple, holding the woman's tender jade fingers, "Go back?"

"Uh-huh."

Turning around, Chen Jiangliu thanked the monk.The monk waved his hand to signal that he didn't need it. He had also heard some rumors. It was said that this monk was originally an eminent monk, but later he became a vulgar monk for the girl he liked.

"Tomorrow is the last day, right?" Jin Zhizhi looked sideways at the person beside him who had lost a lot of weight.

"Yeah." Chen Jiangliu, that is, Tang Seng, patted the back of her hand lovingly, "They said they don't have to wait for me."

"It's okay, I want to wait for you." She couldn't persuade him to give up, nor would she do so, she could only accompany him secretly.If he wants to kneel down and beg the Buddha to forgive, she will accompany him.But these cannot be said.

Seventy-seven and 49 days, ninety-nine return to one.He said that from then on, he would be a man in the world of mortals, and he could be with the girl he liked.

……

In the evening, when he opened the door, he saw Zhu Bajie sitting at the dining table giggling. "Female Bodhisattva, master. You are back, let's have dinner."

Already used to this guy always coming to eat, Jin Zhizhi didn't say anything, and took out the warm food from the pot.

Because Sun Wukong and others are not considered vulgar, the dishes are still vegetarian.Furthermore, Tang Seng has been a monk for forty years after all, and some habits are hard to change for a while.

After the meal, Zhu Bajie groaned and patted his stomach and praised, "Hey, Shu Tan, the female benefactor is good at craftsmanship."

"Okay, idiot. Go for a walk with me when you're done eating." Seeing the master's face pale, Monkey King picked up a certain idiot who couldn't afford it, and scolded him by the ear, "You are really an idiot when you call me an idiot!" .”

Drifting Monk has always been a taciturn image, and when his seniors leave, he bows and leaves.Walking outside the house, the Drifting Monk looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, sighed silently, and didn't know whether the current situation was good or bad.

Everyone left, Tang Seng took Jin Zhizhi's hand that was about to clean up the dishes, "Put it down, I'll come."

"It's okay." Jin Zhizhi shook his head, "These are the only bowls left."

Tang Seng's face froze, feeling uncomfortable for a moment, and then said firmly, "I can do it, I will be more careful this time."

"You can just watch from the sidelines. If you don't like washing dishes, it's better for me to come." Indeed, what Jin Zhizhi hates the most is washing dishes.The sticky and greasy layer sticks to the hands, which is uncomfortable no matter what.After thinking about it, the big deal is to go to the market tomorrow to buy some bowls, and it will be better if the monk and the kitchen make troubles.

"Okay." Saying that, Jin Zhizhi backed away.

"..." Tang Seng stared at the bowl bitterly and bitterly for a while, and Tang Seng began to wash it in disbelief.Then with a bang, the bowl shattered again.

"..."

Frown, how come?Why can't it work in his hands?Reached out to pick up the other one, and it... still didn't work.

Thinking of the words he swore just now, Tang Seng lowered his face, inexplicably childishly serious.

Seeing the last bowl shattered, Tang Seng was dejected, his brows furrowed with slight grievances.

Facing Jin Zhizhi's smiling brows and eyes in a panic, his calm heartstrings couldn't help heaving violently, Ruoruo called out "Old lady..."

"Well, I'm here, old man." Jin Zhizhi's voice was soft, who would have thought that she would become like this after she had someone she liked.

If Tang Seng used to call her Zhizhi, he was not happy to change his name, saying that he was close.That is, a few days ago, Jin Zhizhi jokingly asked, "I call you an old man, do you dare to respond?"

Tang Monk didn't know why, so he asked why.Jin Zhizhi then told him a very popular saying in modern times, "It's easy to call my wife, but are you afraid of calling me an old lady?"

I remember that the monk was just stunned and didn't say anything, but when she was about to get up, he put his arms around her and said firmly, "Old lady."

"... "

"It's your turn."

"...old man?"

"Yeah." Tang Seng smiled, and his smile was extraordinarily beautiful. It was a deeper smile than the usual light smile, which made people drink a bowl of thick soup like a cold winter.Tang Seng thought, since they are already each other's old man/grandmother, they can't help but go back on their word.The old man is your old man for the rest of your life, so don't dislike him.

Now, Tang Seng looked blankly at Jin Zhizhi, who looked like a jade and porcelain figure, really beautiful.Couldn't help but stepped forward to pet his dog's head.A person who is usually desolate and calm, but now he is wronged like a child weighing two hundred catties, the contrast is so cute.Squinting his eyes, Jin Zhizhi murmured, and casually comforted, "It's okay, let's go buy new ones together tomorrow."

Let the little paws make trouble on the head, Tang Seng followed suit, and clapped the golden sticks on the dog's head with his wet paws.

Jin Zhizhi: "..."

Forget it, forget it, pet your own dog, helpless ╮(╯▽╰)╭

After finishing packing together, the two entered the inner room.There is nothing to pass the time at night, Jin Zhizhi has no choice but to be a girl who goes to bed early and gets up early

……

Although they shouted happily to the monk Xianggong outside, the two of them did not visit the hall after all, so even if they lived in the same bedroom, there was a screen in the house to separate the inside and the outside.

Well, she remembered that it was obviously the monk's suggestion, but the monk didn't seem very happy when she agreed.Hey, fuck it.Jin Zhizhi covered herself with a thin quilt and wrapped herself up like a silkworm baby, then said good night to the direction of the screen and fell asleep.

Only Tang Seng was left sullen, secretly blaming himself for being reserved.It's all right now, don't get close.

It wasn't until someone's breathing gradually stabilized that Tang Seng got up and stepped on his shoes, walked around the screen and stood at the head of Jin Zhizhi's bed, staring at her sullenly.In the dream, Jin Zhizhi seemed to feel something, muttered something, turned over and shrank back.

"What?" Tang Seng leaned down and listened quietly. After a while, he suddenly realized, "Is the old woman cold? How can I do that!" He muttered to himself, how can the old woman be frozen, it's outrageous.Therefore, the monk very consciously picked up the person and put him back on his (emphasis marked) bed.Then they lay down and wrapped them up together, and said lightly, "Well, it won't be cold this way."