"Brother Sanyan, do you still want to continue?"
Tianyu asked in a panicked voice.
"Ah... no need!"
Tianyu's body trembled slightly, and he heard Tang Sanzian ask: "How can I get rid of this incense? I am completely weak now."
Tianyu was still leaning on him.
"The empress said that the medicine will dissipate on its own after two hours."
Tianyu bit his lip, thought over and over again, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Sanzang, is it because of me, that I had a love disaster when I was down to earth, so you don't want me?"
Tang Sanzian sighed, they were already skin to skin. Apart from that, I had done everything I had to do. Do you think I don't want to?
It seemed that the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl had a huge psychological impact on Tian Yu. Such a beautiful fairy girl almost felt inferior.
"Tianyu, of course it's not like this. I can definitely see that your vitality has not been lost, and you are pure and pure."
"If it's normal, that's fine. But now Wan Jin's safety is unpredictable. How can I bear to let her take risks while I am having fun at home."
"oh……"
Tianyu listened in a daze, but she also understood what Tang Sanzong meant. But in her heart, the empress was invincible. What could possibly trouble her?
Tang Sanzian comforted her and said, "We are already skin-to-skin. I naturally like to be like that with you. Let's wait until Wanjin is fine."
Tianyu's heart pounded loudly when he heard this, and he was extremely happy.
"Let's get dressed first and then talk. This... is quite difficult."
Only then did Tian Yu notice his change. He hummed softly and helped him change his clothes before he was dressed neatly.
Taking out the luminous pearl, Tian Yu's face was still red and extremely bright.
Tang Sanzun patted his side and motioned for her to sit down. Tianyu sat next to him, but he was a little reserved at the moment.
Tang Sanzian smiled, touched her hair and said, "Tianyu, Wan Jin asked you to do this, are you willing to do this?"
"Um!"
Tianyu nodded without hesitation.
"What about your own thoughts?"
Although the two had close contact, fortunately nothing happened yet.
He liked the pretty young lady, but he had to ask clearly. If Tian Yu was forced by the Queen Mother's order, then the matter would be dropped.
"I……"
"I'm willing too!"
"The first time I met Brother San Zian, I felt very nervous. I have met many young masters and scholars in the secular world, but none of them were as good-looking as Brother San Zan."
puff!
Couldn't it be that I was attracted by my immortal charm, or that I reached the top of Daluo at a young age?
"Tianyu, after Wanjin comes back and tells her, I will want you again, okay?"
"Um……"
Tian Yu lowered his head shyly.
"Let's talk tonight..."
Only then did he realize that he had already set off when the Queen Mother asked him to find Mei Niang. However, Tian Yu's cultivation level was too low and he only knew how to obey orders. He had no idea where the Queen Mother had gone.
The night passed quickly. Tang Sanzang and Tianyu left communication beads for each other, telling Tianyu to notify him immediately if there was news about the Queen Mother, and left Yaochi with a disappointed heart.
I originally wanted to ask the Jade Emperor where the Great Heavenly Lord usually goes to look for treasures, but after thinking about it again and again, he gave up.
The Jade Emperor was very worried, there was no guarantee that the news would be leaked and Wan Jin would be in trouble.
My cultivation level is still too low. Even if I reach the realm of Daluo Immortal, I find that I can't help at all!
Returning to the path to obtain scriptures, Sun Xingzhe had already been waiting for him. Seeing that his face was not so good, he asked: "Master, what's the problem?"
"Wukong, do you know where to look for those innate magic weapons?"
"Innate magic weapon?"
"Since I was born, I have traveled to four continents, three immortal mountains, and ten islands, but I have never heard of any innate magic weapon. Otherwise, I would have gone to get it."
Also, Sun Wukong only has one acquired spiritual treasure, the Golden Cudgel, which is extremely rare. The level of such an innate magic weapon is still too high for him.
"There are some snacks here. You can make some tea and then we can go on our way."
"Master, you don't want to eat?"
"Don't worry about me, just eat it yourself!"
Seeing that Tang San was in a bad mood, Wukong didn't dare to say anything more, so he just ate some snacks and set off on his way.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has no flaws, right?"
"Don't worry, Master!"
As for the tight band, Tang San's funeral did not mention it directly. Even if it was an acting thing, it could not be worn by one of his own people.
Tathagata and Avalokitesvara can recite the Tightening Mantra, and they can only be used as powerful magic weapons.
It's no wonder that Wukong in the original version didn't work hard in the later stage, and he was always in trouble.
When you encounter a leader who monitors the entire safety process, deducts performance at every turn, and even punishes employees corporally, is it weird to not take advantage of the situation?
These three tight hoops are genuine Tianzun magic weapons, and they are considered his most powerful means now.
However, the brocade clothes fit perfectly, and he gave them to Wukong to wear, which made the monkey jump up and down with joy.
You said that you are also a mountain master for many years, a born saint, and you are wearing a brocade robe, so what?
Along the way, Tang Sanfu sent a message to the Queen Mother every half day, but there was no response, like a stone sinking into the sea.
After a few days, Tang Sanzian became more and more impatient. He didn't go to Yaochi or Chang'an after get off work, and just stared at the night in a daze.
When Sun Wukong saw that his master was not coming back from get off work, he was too embarrassed to go back alone. He hunted some game, lit a fire, and buried Tang San with him.
It was already the coldest month of winter, the wind was blowing hard, the ground was covered with ice and snow, and the road was getting more and more difficult to walk. Although they were well-trained, the horses couldn't bear it.
We walked to a mountain stream that day, and saw cliffs on both sides like knives and axes, and ridges and mountains reaching into the sky. The mountain stream was dark and narrow, and there was a deafening roar in our ears.
"Wukong, there seems to be a river ahead?"
"Master, I remember this place is called Snake Coiling Mountain Yingchou Stream. I think it's because of the sound of water in the stream."
Yingchoujian?
It seems to have some impression.
Tang Sanzong carefully recalled the slap in the face, the BMW is coming!
Wait, this BMW is male, don’t want it!
It is said that dragon girls are quite beautiful, why not change to a dragon girl, it will be nice to look at along the way, right?
Yin Zhiping is nothing, I am a serious dragon knight, Tang San is buried!
"Come on, Wukong, let's go take a look at the water in this stream!"
Passing through the deep stream, the field of vision suddenly widened, and I saw a white river crossing the mountain stream. The water mist was filled with cold air, and the rapids hit the stone walls of the mountain stream on both sides, splashing ice flowers.
Thousands of waves and rain splashed into broken jade, and a river roared in the fierce wind.
Before Wen Qing Tang San could finish reciting a poem, a white dragon rose up from the river, swallowed the white horse in one mouthful, and then sank to the bottom of the river.
At the same moment, Sun Xingzhe took out the golden cudgel and swiped it down, "Hey, you brave monster, dare to use your magical powers in front of your grandpa Sun, watch and fight!"
When the stick went down, it stirred up a huge wave ten feet high. It seemed that even the river was cut off, but it still took a step slower and hit the empty space.
"Master, this guy has eaten up our strength. You sit down for a while while I catch him and come back."
"Well, this foot power is also a fixed asset of our Buddhist scripture collection team. It was a gift from His Majesty the King of Tang Dynasty. There is no credit but hard work. Go ahead!"
Sun Xingzhe straightened his brocade clothes, rolled up his leopard-print leather skirt, braced himself with a golden cudgel, and stood above the river, shouting curses.
"Throwing mud at the loach, you are a straight bitch, please give me your strength!"
"Otherwise Grandpa Sun will beat your muscles, peel off your skin, and make a waterproof coat to wear!"
