Chen Xuanzang shook his head, "I'm not for money, I'm just for the people..."

"Just rely on you!"

Miss Duan seemed a little contemptuous, "I'm afraid of my life."

"I didn't think so much, I just wanted to do my best. What weapon did you use just now? It's very powerful."

"That is Wuding Feihuan, my ancestral magic weapon!"

Chen Xuanzang nodded slightly, "No fixed flying ring..."

"You are injured too!"

Chen Xuanzang had a nosebleed, but he hadn't noticed it yet, mainly because he was too angry and could not bear it.

"ah!"

"You have a nosebleed..."

Chen Xuanzang's face turned red again. He naturally knew why he had a nosebleed. He nodded awkwardly and did not dare to look at Miss Duan. "A little internal injury is not a problem. Chen Xuanzang, how dare you ask the lady for her honorable name?"

While speaking, Chen Xuanzang's nose bleeding could not stop flowing out. For this uninformed monk, the scene in front of him was really erotic and no one could stand it.

"My surname is Duan!"

"Miss Duan, thank you for your life-saving grace just now..."

Miss Duan smiled, a ray of spring feelings swayed between her eyebrows, and said with a little twisted expression: "Thank me..."

Slowly, Miss Duan leaned slightly towards Chen Xuanzang, raised her head and closed her eyes slowly. Her look was like she could pick her, making her blood boil.

Chen Xuanzang seemed to have not figured out the situation yet. For him, the monk, he didn't know what the scene in front of him meant.

If someone is here, he will definitely say to Chen Xuanzang, "Beasts are worse than animals."

"Beasts are worse than beasts!"

Not far away, Yi Han hid his body and cursed secretly. If it were him, he would definitely not say anything and roll up his sleeves and go up. Unfortunately, Yi Han could only think about it and envy him.

"Miss Duan...Miss Duan..." Chen Xuanzang was still calling Miss Duan stupidly. I wonder why she was like this. Could it be that her eyes were getting into the sand?

"The girl closes her eyes and wants you to kiss her..."

Chen Xuanzang was in a mess and didn't expect it at all. He felt very uncomfortable. He didn't know what it felt. He was happy, not worried, not...

"Stop pretending, come on!"

As she said that, Miss Duan directly grabbed Chen Xuanzang's collar and pulled Chen Xuanzang in front of her, and she wanted to reverse the situation.

Chen Xuanzang was panicked, like a frightened little mouse, struggling desperately. After breaking away from Miss Duan's hand, Chen Xuanzang grabbed his own thing, ran away without looking back.

Looking at Chen Xuanzang's figure running away in a panic, Miss Duan was both angry and annoyed. She was so proactive that this guy actually ran away, but he was still a man.

After Chen Xuanzang left, there was no point in watching it, and Yi Han also left.

Next, it should be the Demon King Sun Wukong!

A few days ago, Yi Han went to look for the demon king Sun Wukong and the reclining Buddha. At first, he searched for a long time, but found nothing. There is only one possibility in this situation. The place where the demon king Sun Wukong was suppressed was hidden by the Buddhist sect, or was covered by the formation.

Otherwise, so many exorcists would rush to find the demon king Sun Wukong.

Finally, Yi Han used his night eyes and found some clues and found the reclining Buddha, but it was covered by a formation, and Yi Han did not move rashly. If the Buddhists were alarmed, then he would be alarmed.

Yi Han guessed that the formation would disappear when Chen Xuanzang came.

Chen Xuanzang ran back to the city in a panic and met his master on the street.

The fat monk seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time. As soon as he met, the fat monk asked with a smile: "Xuanzang, are you happy?"

Chen Xuanzang looked blank, "What's the pleasure?"

In the bottom of my heart, Chen Xuanzang remembered what Yi Han said to him. In fact, your master knew everything. He knew everything about you, but he watched helplessly...

At this moment, when Chen Xuanzang heard the master's question, he immediately knew what the master was going to ask. At this moment, Chen Xuanzang's heart suddenly hurt, this was true.

The old monk grinned and said, "You have picked up girls!"

Chen Xuanzang said coldly: "Master, what did you say? How could I pick up girls? I am so stupid, no one will like me..."

"Xuanzang, what do you think about the matter between men and women?"

"I haven't experienced it, I don't know, I have nothing to do with me..."

The old monk suddenly had a goose leg in his hand, "Do you want to eat it?"

"I don't want to..." Chen Xuanzang shook his head firmly.

The old monk smiled, then stuffed the goose legs directly into his mouth, and took a bite, looking very enjoyable.

Chen Xuanzang was already stunned, "Master, it's not good for you to do this. It violates the rules. We are monks..."

"I don't have goose legs in my heart, so it's okay to eat it. You want to eat it in your heart, but you say you don't eat it, it's just a little bit..."

clang!

With a knock, the boss selling goose legs came over angrily, "Why are you eating my goose legs? Have you paid for it?"

The old monk smiled awkwardly and put the goose leg that he had bitten back, "No money..."

The boss's wife was angry and slapped the old monk on the head, knocking off the old monk's wig.

"Damn bald, stop me!"

On the street, there was a storm, and the two masters and apprentices ran away without any chance. They were so fast and very skilled in driving. It seemed that this was not the first time.

West Street.

This is the place where Master Chen Xuanzang and his disciples occupy it. There is an abandoned courtyard here. Every day, Chen Xuanzang's master would paint here, and the walls were painted.

The two masters and apprentices were panting, and finally got rid of the boss's wife and escaped.

Chen Xuanzang stared at the old monk, and said something for a long time, and finally he wanted to speak. He wanted to know, and wanted to know what the master would do in the face of the story of the eagle and the pigeon.

If it were me, what would I do? Chen Xuanzang never thought about this question.

"Master, I have a story here that makes my disciple puzzled and want to ask the master for advice."

The old monk was surprised, "What story do you have? Tell me and listen to it."

Chen Xuanzang began to tell, "Once upon a time, there was a monk named Shizun. Once he went out to travel and came to a barren mountain. He encountered a hungry eagle in a barren mountain. At this time, the eagle was chasing a pigeon... Shizun's move angered the eagle. The eagle became angry and argued with Shizun, "Shizun, you are merciful and merciful. If you save this pigeon's life, can you bear to starve to death?"

Speaking of this, Chen Xuanzang did not say anything more, but looked at the master quietly. He first made sure that his master had never heard of this story.

"What then?" the old monk frowned.

Seeing the master frowning, Chen Xuanzang knew that the master must have never heard of this story.

"Then, the Buddha made an action, which made the disciple feel ashamed of himself. If it were the master, if he met this eagle and a pigeon, I wonder what the master would do?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!