One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 255 Can't Just Naturally Become a Rotten Girl!
Qianliu City was already out of sight. Zhu Tianpeng, who put away his small black suit and only wore a red cheongsam, put Tang Sanzang's shoulders on his shoulders, looked at him curiously and asked, "Master, you said that Qingyan won half a seat of incense." After that, he will be richer than Meijiesi, and will the situation be reversed?"

Feeling the softness and extraordinary weight from his arms, Tang Sanzang's brows twitched unconsciously, but the expression on his face was still natural. Thinking of the love of those two for several lifetimes, he shook his head with a smile and said: "I don't know about this, but I think it shouldn't be Meijiesi's unilateral strength."

"Master, did Mei and Qing really show up after I fell asleep that day?" Sha Wanjing, who was helping Ao Xiaobai with her hair, looked at Tang Sanzang curiously, "And they kissed? Did Qing Yan become Qing?"

"No, just kiss like that..." Tang Sanzang shook his head with goose bumps on his hands when he remembered the scene that day.

"Their love is indeed harder than gold and stone. Even if they are men in this life, they will not be able to hinder the bond between them. I believe they will still be together." Sha Wanjing held her little hand, her face full of expectation .

"You can't just become a rotten girl naturally!" Tang Sanzang and Zhu Tianpeng were startled at the same time, and they glanced at each other, seeing inexplicable colors in each other's eyes.

"Ahem...Wan Jing, this matter, in fact, he didn't have the same reasoning. The situation at that time was more complicated. Although they looked like men at that time, they might have become Qinghemei at that moment, so we can't Simply regard them as two men." Tang Sanzang tried to correct Sha Wanjing's three views that deviated from the normal track.

"Ah, yes, Qing is a ginseng fruit, and Mei is a human being, so they can love each other, which shows that their love is stronger than I imagined." Sha Wanjing's eyes brightened a little.

"Pfft—" Tang Sanzang chose to vomit blood and retreat, yes, even species can be crossed, so what's the use of this gender?

In the past, there was the Xuxian Sun Snake, but now there is the Meiri Ginseng Fruit. No way, the matter of correcting the three views still needs to be worked out gradually.

"Junior Sister is right. Senior Sister, I have a story I want to tell you. Are you interested? In fact, gender or something can never be an obstacle to love..." Zhu Tianpeng let go of Tang Sanzang with bright eyes. shoulder, about to pounce towards Sha Wanjing.

"Don't think about making up stories about love in several lifetimes. Like you, you will definitely not be able to find it in the second lifetime." Tang Sanzang looked at Zhu Tianpeng and said helplessly.
"Yes, Senior Sister." Sha Wanjing nodded in agreement, "In the second life, you will find another girl."

"Master, junior sister, how can you treat me so superficially? Exaggeration is just a superficial appearance. Do you have to dig out that single-minded heart before you will believe it?" Zhu Tianpeng froze, with a heartbroken expression on his face. He covered his heart and said.

"Senior sister, isn't your heart on the other side?" Ao Xiaobai asked strangely.

"My long side...and, is this the point!" Zhu Tianpeng's expression became more and more sincere.

"Then dig it out and have a look..." Sun Wukong said in a neutral tone.

Tang Sanzang, Sha Wanjing, and Ao Xiaobai also nodded.

The expression on Zhu Tianpeng's face gradually became stiff, he shook his hands uncomfortably, looked up at the sky and laughed dryly, "Today's weather is really good."

But the weather was not good, there was a rumbling sound of thunder in the sky, and a cloud of dark clouds swept in, and it seemed that it would rain soon.

Zhu Tianpeng was out of breath, pointing at the sky and cursing: "Mother Thunder and Lightning! If you dare to rain, I will tell you all about your nasty things!"

I don't know if it is true that the thunder and lightning mothers heard Zhu Tianpeng's words, the dark clouds gathered quickly and dispersed quickly, and after a while, it was clear and sunny again.

The trip to Wuzhuang Temple was not too difficult and dangerous, but there were some twists and turns. Not only did they not eat ginseng fruit, but they even offended Zhen Yuanzi, a sage, for no reason. Regarding this, Tang Sanzang was also a little helpless.

But he saved hundreds of thousands of people in Qianliu City, broke the unreasonable little reincarnation, even if he offended Zhen Yuanzi, Tang Sanzang definitely had no regrets.

The wide road narrows, and the road disappears when going west, and the trail goes straight to the high mountains. It seems that it will be a while to walk through the mountains.

Fortunately, a group of six people didn't feel lonely, and they ate whatever they encountered along the way, and they didn't treat their food badly.

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"Master, you are a monk, how do you know how to make women's clothes?" Zhu Tianpeng looked at Tang Sanzang strangely and asked when everyone was walking on the path in the mountains and forests.

"Well..." Tang Sanzang pondered for a while and said, "It's considered a talent." It's too difficult to explain the time travel, maybe it still leaves a grudge in their hearts.

"Your talent is really strange..." Zhu Tianpeng was a little speechless when he heard this, his fingers brushed the red silk and satin on his body, and his expression was quite satisfied.

And a few days ago, she blesses everyone's clothes with a few small spells, which have no effect on the appearance, but can remove dust and strengthen some toughness, which can ensure that the clothes can be worn for at least a longer period of time.

"Master, look at the cheongsam I painted for the second senior sister. Is it right?" Sha Wanjing stepped forward, peeled off the paper on the wooden board she was holding, and handed it to him.

"Well, there is progress." Tang Sanzang looked at the bloated cheongsam on the paper, looked up at Sha Wanjing who looked expectant, nodded solemnly and said.

"Really?" Sha Wanjing jumped with joy, took back the drawing paper, and looked very satisfied.

"Really." Tang Sanzang nodded earnestly again. Compared with the bucket he drew for the first time, at least it can be seen that it is a piece of clothing. He can still see this obvious improvement.

Unfortunately, in terms of painting, Sha Wanjing's talent is like Sun Wukong's in cooking, the talent points are definitely negative, and the number must be too large.

And regarding the matter of poor talent, they didn't even have the slightest doubt or reflection. Tang Sanzang was in so much pain that he became more and more courageous.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, Tang Sanzang finally understood the meaning of the smile on the sad expression of the music teacher when he heard him nodding and agreeing not to attend his harmonica interest class in the future.

Seeing Sha Wanjing retreat contentedly and continue to ponder on the drawing board, Tang Sanzang looked at Zhu Tianpeng, raised his eyebrows and said, "By the way, Tianpeng, the mushroom you planted in the ghost town last time was quite good. Prepare a few more, next time if there are heavenly soldiers and generals chasing after them, it will be more convenient to directly plant mushrooms to clear the field."

(End of this chapter)