Seeing Tang Monk sleeping with the exhaustion of his face, Sun Wukong couldn't help calling him up and reminding him to recite the evening scriptures.

So he walked out of the house, jumped onto the roof and sat down. His two monkey claws held his monkey head that had been a little big these two days, and looked at the dark moon in the night sky with great worries.

He had another layer of unloving expression on his sad monkey appearance.

The cool night wind blew the lonely trees in the dilapidated courtyard, and also teased Sun Wukong's messy monkey hair one or two.

The Monkey King, who used to be brocade, silk and satin, has now become a dirty monkey, so ordinary that he thrown on the street, it is a tool for monkey-playing people to earn money.

For Sun Wukong, this is sad.

However, these tragic consequences are the consequences he suffered by himself, and no one will pity him.

Or, he is not worthy of pity for anyone.

The earth is quiet and dull, and the sky is silent.

Sun Wukong thought he would pass by quietly in a lonely way tonight, but just as he was about to doze off on the roof, something unexpected happened.

A huge black shadow stood in front of the gate of the broken courtyard without any warning.

Sun Wukong took a look and saw the black shadow's anger all over his body, and his two huge eyes stared at himself on the roof fiercely.

"It's time to work again." Sun Wukong said lightly.

He stood up lazyly from the roof, stretched his waist and back, turning into a golden lightning, which flew in front of the black shadow.

Sun Wukong didn't want to take a closer look at the black shadow's face, so he asked him in one step:

"What kind of demon are you? Why are you here?"

The black shadow replied in an angry tone: "I am the black evil demon of Qiyang City. The demon formed by the evil spirits gathered, and I am here to take revenge."

Sun Wukong said indifferently: "It turns out that he is a loyal black evil demon. If you don't talk nonsense, how can you fight?"

"Hit one punch and one kick." The black shadow said fiercely.

"I just said nothing, but I'm here again. Of course, I'm fisting with my feet. Could it be that I'm biting with my teeth?" Sun Wukong shrugged his shoulders and shouted coldly.

But before Sun Wukong could finish his words, the black shadow opened his huge mouth and bit him at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong reacted quickly and drifted aside, causing the black shadow to bite it.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, you can play unexpectedly, and it is also an interesting monster. Then I will play with you."

Sun Wukong smiled and then turned into a burning ball of fire, ejecting into the distance of the night, directly drawing a line of fire, making the surrounding area dazzling for a moment.

It seems that the arrival of the black shadow is really revenge, not for the Tang Monk who was sleeping soundly on the coffin lid in the broken house. When it saw Sun Wukong flying into the distance, it quickly turned around and ran to chase.

The giant's legs fell and ran together, really shaking the earth.

The wall that broke the courtyard collapsed with a loud bang, and hit the flat ground with a violent thud.

Because of this sound, Tang Monk who was sleeping in the broken house suddenly woke up.

"I'm going! What's the noise?" Tang Seng sat up from the cover of the coffin and shouted in horror: "Wukong! Are you idle and practicing monkey fist to beat the wall, and knocking it down?!"

Tang Seng said, his alert eyes glanced around the broken house.

Seeing that Sun Wukong was not present in the broken house, Tang Monk slowly got up from the cover of the coffin, took the candle beside him, and walked out of the broken house with careful steps.

When he walked into the courtyard, Tang Monk looked around again and found that the wall was scattered and fell to the ground. There was nothing but this, and Sun Wukong was not there either.

Tang Monk thought, "Just when he was in the house, it sounded like the sound of a wall falling to the ground. It must have been caused by monkey practicing monkey fist. When he heard me calling him, he was afraid of being punished, so he slipped away. Hey, this monkey is very clever and has a quick reaction now."

Tang Monk reasoned randomly, yawned a long time, and muttered, "Forget it, let's just let it go. I'm so sleepy that I can't care about him anymore, and go back and continue sleeping."

After saying that, he turned around and returned to the broken house.

But before Tang Monk put the candle in his hand back on the broken stool beside the coffin lid, he heard the crisp sound of swords and ping-pong collisions outside the broken room.

When Tang Monk heard this, a sentence flashed through his mind: "The sound of swords and swords colliding is not a monkey, but a monkey uses invincible crackling golden light rods. The golden light rod makes a banging sound, and there are strangers!"

After thinking about it, Tang Seng quickly straightened his bent waist, turned around and turned around, held the candle in front of him, waiting to take care of the shadow of the person who came.

Dingling bang!

The sound of the bell falling from the ground came out again, and a slender figure stepped into the door and appeared within Tang Monk's sight.

The visitor was a woman. Judging from her appearance, she was the woman who asked Sun Wukong for Zhu Xiaobao in the forest sixty miles away during the day. At this time, she saw that her face was pale, her hair was messy, and her eyes were a little dull.

After she entered the room, she first picked up the bell that fell on the ground and tied it back to her waist, then used the knife in her left hand and the sword in her right hand to pretend to be a cold expression, and looked at Tang Monk without blinking.

When Tang Monk saw that a woman came into the room and was so unfriendly, he guessed in his heart: "Looking at this, is it a female monster?"

Tang Seng thought about it, and then said with a very nervous mood: "This, this banshee, monster, is in the middle of the night, with a left-handed sword and a right-handed sword. What are you going to do...?"

"Do you still need to ask? Of course I'm here to kill you." The woman said with a fierce look on her face: "Then what, correct me, I'm not a monster, but a spirit. People call me mentally ill, hehe..."

"Oh, it turns out that he is a human, an abnormal person." Tang Seng was half relieved when he heard that he was a human, and then asked: "Why should you kill me if you are a human? In addition to demons knowing that my body is unique, people also know? Haven't you ever heard that I had smallpox when I was eight years old; I was constipated when I was ten years old and didn't pull down a rake in half a month; I heard that my master was dozing off several times during the lecture, and the master knocked his head with a wooden fish, causing a slight concussion; at the age of fifteen, he learned to cut flesh and feed the eagle and pierced his toes and left a small scar on his toes? Have you never heard of injured body not suitable for eating?"

"Damn! Baby, what a mess, I'm killing you, I'm killing you, I'm killing you for my little son-in-law, and for my great love with my son-in-law." The woman said a little crazy.

"Oh, it's just a simple thought of killing. It's not that I have to eat my desires in addition to killing, but I'm not so embarrassed." Tang Seng thought, patted his chest with a little care, and continued to ask: "I'll ask, what's the relationship between killing me and your man? I'm a little confused."

"Because you want to snatch my son-in-law away!" the woman said resolutely.

"Oh, you've misunderstood this. I'm not interested in men, and I'm a monk. The monk has no idea about that, let alone I don't know your man. This is absolutely impossible." Tang Seng shook the candle in his hand and quickly explained.

"Damn, maybe! How could it be impossible!" The woman shouted excitedly, and raised the sword in her hand, walked forward a few steps, put the sword on Tang Seng's neck, and then continued to shout excitedly:

"As long as you see my little son-in-law, you will snatch him away. I told me that this was arranged by the Buddha, so if I kill you now, you will not be able to see my son-in-law, my son-in-law will not be able to follow you, and I will always have love with my son-in-law and be together forever."

Tang Seng was confused when he heard this and thought that mental illness was terrible and puzzling.

The woman became more and more excited, and the sword that was shaking on Tang Monk's neck could not stop.

The woman scared Tang Seng very much. He didn't dare to move and kept a cowardly position. He glanced at the sword that was placed on his neck with his eyes, and then tried his best to persuade him with a trembling voice:

"Amitabha, Amitabha! This is how girl, don't be excited. What you said really makes me confused. We are like this. In order to make this matter clear, can we explain it clearly? For example, what is your name? Who is it?"

The woman replied, "It's okay to tell you. Anyway, I'm going to kill you tonight. My name is Gao Cuilan, and the mayor of Gaoxing Town is my father."

When Tang Seng heard this, his mind quickly turned around, and he quickly clarified a line: "Oh, it turns out that you are the daughter of the mayor whom the inn shopkeepers said today was going to get married."

"That's right, it's me." Gao Cuilan sneered and replied: "You should know why all the inns in Gaoxing Town are not tolerant of you anymore, right? They are all my ideas."

"I know, I know for a long time. Because Miss Gao is going to get married, it is unlucky to stay in a monk in the inn. This is your taboo." Tang Seng replied with a silly smile.

Gao Cuilan shook her face and said, "You know, no, there is such a taboo of not allowing monks to stay in the inn when getting married. These are all arranged in advance. I asked my father to order them not to keep you. Do you know why?"

"I know, the second generation of officials is very good at hand and eyes." Tang Seng replied.

"Fart again, because I don't want you to stay in Gaoxing Town, so my father asked me to give this order to all the inns in the town, because I'm afraid you will rob my fiancé! Yes, it should be called fiancé, hehe!" Gao Cuilan smirked when she said the words "her fiancé would be robbed". Then she became excited again, and the sword in her hands was shaking again.

"Oh, why did you talk about robbing your fiancé again? I won't robbing it. First, I'm not interested in men. Second, I'm a monk. But really, you keep saying that I'll robb your fiancé, robbing your fiancé. Who is your fiancé? What's your name?" Tang Seng was anxious when he saw the sword shaking around his neck.

"At this point, I can only explain this matter to you clearly." Gao Cuilan said with a hip hop and said affectionately: "My fiancé is Tianpeng, Marshal Tianpeng of the Immortal World, I..."

Gao Cuilan was talking, and Tang Monk interrupted, "Master Tianpeng? Or from the Immortal World? You, the second-generation official, are really good at hand and eyes!"

"Don't talk nonsense! Listen to me!" Gao Cuilan roared at Tang Seng.

Tang Monk quickly chose to shut up.

Gao Cuilan continued: "I remember it was an afternoon three years ago, when I caught a toad by a small river in the town."

"Catch a toad? Haha! What's wrong with a dignified lady in the official family? She must catch a toad, and it's okay to catch lice!" Tang Seng interrupted without knowing how to do it.

"Damn, I dare not catch the lion too big. Bad, if you don't listen to me and dare to disturb me again, believe it or not, I will kill you now?" Gao Cuilan stared and shouted, pushing the sword against Tang Seng's neck.

"I believe, I dare not say it anymore. You say you say it, I will listen." Tang Seng held the candle with one hand and covered his mouth with the other hand.

Gao Cuilan glared at Tang Monk, breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to quiet and affectionate sermon:

"I was so beautiful and charming to catch toads by the river. I felt sleepy when I grabbed them, so I planned to go to the river to rest for a while and continue to catch toads after resting. But who would have thought that when I was stepping on a stone, my shoes were slid on another stone, and then I staggered again and fell into the deep river water with a thud. I could not do dog paddles when I fell into the water, but I would only struggle and shout for help. So I shouted for help, kept shouting for help. As I shouted, I saw a mighty and handsome perfect man suddenly appeared by the river, that is, my fiancé Tianpeng."

Gao Cuilan said, shyly and shy for a while, and then said, "When Tianpeng saw me struggling in the water, he jumped into the water without hesitation, swam to me in a freestyle posture, and then dragged me back to the edge of the water to save me. We talked a lot at the edge of the water, and during this time he helped me dry my clothes and then took me home. Of course, I fell in love with him irresistible for such a man. In this way, I fell in love with him. For a long time in the future, we slowly drifted and fell in love with each other. No matter how we loved, we couldn't separate them, and we couldn't separate them."

Gao Cuilan said this, her cheeks were flushing, probably thinking about the passionate scene. After a moment, she continued:

"I only learned that he was a fairy a month and a half ago. In the past three years, I have always treated him as a human being. I love him naturally and happily. Once I know that he is a fairy queen, I don't know how to love him. I love him very frightened and worried." Gao Cuilan said, looking at Tang Seng and asked foolishly: "Do you know the feeling of fear of love?"

Tang Monk shook his head, took his hand away from his mouth, and replied seriously: "Please respect me, I am a monk or a monk! I don't know how to love."

Gao Cuilan sneered: "Of course you don't understand." As she said that, she was about to continue talking, but before a word could be posted, she started crying loudly, crying heart-wrenchingly.

Tang Seng looked at her crying sadly, and used his great principles to persuade him:

"Miss Gao, crying cannot solve the problem. Sorry crying will only make the problem worse. Just like Ganoderma lucidum on the cliff wall, if they cry because they are afraid of heights, can they solve the problem of heights? Their fate should be like this. Even if they are afraid of heights, even if they cry, they have to wait on the cliff for enough spring, summer, autumn and winter in their destiny. I wonder if I say this, Miss Gao, do you understand?"

When Gao Cuilan heard this, she actually stared at her eyes and nodded, then stopped crying, wiped her tears, twitched twice, blew her nose, and continued:

"Because I don't know how to love an immortal, I wanted God to tell me how to love. So I burned incense and paper one night to worship God, and asked God to tell me the answer. However, what I never thought was that this prayer led to the disaster of Tianpeng. God knew that Tianpeng had been in love with Yimo and had affair for three years. Tiantiao did not allow humans and immortals to fall in love, so Tianpeng was severely punished by Tianpeng, removed his position as the Heavenly Official, and detained him in the Immortal Cage. I knew about the following half a month ago. It was what Tianpeng told me in my dream. He said he didn't blame me, but I hated myself."

Gao Cuilan sobbed, and then calmed down her emotions and continued, "Tianpeng said that he would be defeated in the fairy world tomorrow, and his spiritual consciousness was reborn in a man named Zhu Xiaobao, and then followed a monk named Tang Seng and a monk named Sun Wukong to obtain scriptures. He also said that I should not think about him, because this is his fate, and it was your Buddha who gave him the opportunity to cleanse sins. But... but I love him, I don't know what the sin is in this love... I... even if he becomes a pig, I love him. Really, I... I really want to become a pig, and then be with him, and give birth to another nest of piglets, hehehe..."

Gao Cuilan seemed to be a little confused when she spoke in the end. She began to speak incoherently and became excited again.

After hearing this, Tang Seng completely understood Gao Cuilan’s approach. At the same time, he was also sad for Gao Cuilan’s love and regretful for Tianpeng.

Indeed, Marshal Tianpeng, who was once dignified, would one day reincarnate his spiritual consciousness on a pig.

Maybe he and Sun Wukong are both sad, but are they pitiful?

Tang Seng thought to himself: "He probably won't regret Tianpeng, because he has obtained it. But what I want to say is, does the Buddha really want to arrange another pig to go with me to learn scriptures? And it's that rustic name, Zhu Xiaobao. Cut!"

Tang Seng was thinking, but he saw that the fragile and sad Gao Cuilan suddenly changed her cold face before entering the door, but this time she couldn't tell that she was pretending to be hard.

"I want to be with my fiancé, I want Tianpeng, I want pigs, so you are even more dying, I want to kill you! Kill you!" Gao Cuilan held the hilt of the knife with her left and right hands, and swung her strength upwards, and then fell down violently.

At this moment, when the blade and blade were just about to fall on Tang Monk's neck, Tang Monk was scared and shouting for help from Wukong.

Whoosh-

Two golden lights shot out from outside the house at an ultra-speed.

A decisive sword.

A bang hit Gao Cuilan on the back.
Chapter completed!