One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 410 Dragon Tomb
Tang Sanzang looked at Mu Ling, smiled and said: "Before my master passed away, he told me that there are many good people in the world, even monsters, and not all of them are bad. I hope that Fairy Mu Ling won't be killed because of a bad monster. I feel like the whole world is bad."

Mu Ling was slightly taken aback, looking at the smiling Tang Sanzang in front of her, the person in her memory who also liked to smile gradually receded, and no longer overlapped, only the smiling Tang Sanzang remained in her eyes.

It is the same?It seems to be different. Back then, he had greater ambitions, knew more subtle Mahayana Buddhism, and was able to speak eloquently, but after all, he lost a little tenderness and a little pity in his smile.

"You two fairies, let's just bid farewell and borrow the magic weapon for now. When we meet someday, we will definitely return it." Tang Sanzang turned around, took the golden rope from Sun Wukong's hand, and the banana fan from Zhu Tianpeng's hand, and turned to face the prison cell. Walk towards the door without any hesitation.

Sun Wukong stuck the Seven Star Sword upside down on the ground, took Ao Xiaobai's hand and followed Tang Sanzang to the outside.

"Master said it's different, so let's be different." Zhu Tianpeng put the two magic weapons in his hands at Qiuli's feet, stretched out his hands and pinched Qiuli's face, whose eyes were about to kill, and then walked out.

"Next time, if there is a chance, I hope to talk about Buddhism with Fairy Mu Ling." Sha Wanjing nodded at Mu Ling, and followed quickly.

"That's what I mean too." Mu Ling looked at Sha Wanjing and nodded slightly, his strength seemed to have returned a little, and he looked sideways at Tang Sanzang's back, with a slight sadness on his face.

In the originally lively cell, there were only Qiuli, Mu Ling and Xiaohu left, and the corpses of Nine-Tailed Demon Fox and Hu Aqi who were about to die on the spot.

"Little Fox, help me untie the rope on my body." Qiu Li said looking at Little Fox.

Xiaohu nodded, took out the magic weapon and split the rope on Qiuli's body.

"Go to the alchemy room and get three detoxification pills, and then get a pot of spiritual spring." Qiu Li took Mu Ling from Xiaohu's arms and ordered.

The little fox walked away quickly.

"Sister, let's go back." Qiuli hugged Mu Ling, looked at Mu Ling with red eyes, and said softly.

"Do you want to go back?" Mu Ling looked at Qiuli and asked softly.

"I can be anywhere. If you don't want to go back, it doesn't matter if you play for a while longer." Qiu Li shook his head indifferently.

"Then, let's stay for a while longer." A smile appeared on Mu Ling's face.

"Sister, don't you still want to wait for him to come back? He has taken away our magic weapon. What good is this heartless man, a villain who takes advantage of others' danger, and a thief who steals people's hearts!" Qiu Li said He looked at Mu Ling with hatred.

A trace of pink flashed across Mu Ling's face, leaning against Qiuli's chest, closing his eyes, and said with a smile, "His smile is really pretty."

"Oh my God, sister, are you a nympho? If you are like this, I'm going to throw you to the ground."

"Don't you think? It's really beautiful..."

"I don't think so! I think as long as he laughs, he must have a bad idea. His mind is full of bad ideas!"

"By the way, why does Monkey King know how to untie the golden rope?"

"Ah, sister, let's continue talking about Tang Sanzang."

"Qiu Li, do you have something to hide from me? Did you already know about the little fox?"

"Sister, I suddenly feel that Tang Sanzang's smile can still be seen."

"Look at me, answer me..."

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"Master, are your last two words a routine?" Zhu Tianpeng quickly followed Tang Sanzang on the path outside Pingdingshan, and asked curiously.

Luo Xi was locked in another small courtyard by Qiuli before, although she was a little unhappy, but she didn't suffer any grievances, and she was very happy to see everyone again, and she was having fun with Ao Xiaobai in front.

"I'm just explaining to Fairy Mu Ling, and telling her not to be too pessimistic about this beautiful world. How can it be called a routine?" Tang Sanzang said solemnly.

"Tsk tsk, I obviously want to restore the perfect image I created before, so I ignored the original plan. You didn't see Qiuli's last look, and you wanted to kill someone." Zhu Tianpeng didn't believe it.

"That's to kill you." Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Tianpeng and smiled.

"Well, Second Senior Sister, I think so too." Sha Wanjing nodded and said.

"Look, my approach is still popular. Young man, don't always think about routines in your mind, and be more sincere." Tang Sanzang looked at Zhu Tianpeng and sighed, and walked forward leisurely.

"Master, don't you have a little bit of temptation? Even when she said she would die for you?" Zhu Tianpeng still didn't give up, looking at Tang Sanzang's back and shouted.

Tang Sanzang stopped, and everyone looked at him.

"How should I put it, I feel that Fairy Mu Ling seems to be looking at another person when she looks at me, so your so-called infatuation should be for another person, and I may look a little like that person." Tang Sanzang thought for a while and said, shook his head with a smile, and continued walking forward.

"How can I hear the smell of regret and loss..." Zhu Tianpeng looked at Tang Sanzang's back and muttered, but didn't say anything more.

Sun Wukong turned his head and glanced in the direction of Pingdingshan, raised his brows in heroic spirit, turned around and took two quick steps to follow.

"Master, why did you choose those two magic weapons? I don't think the purple-gold-red gourd and the seven-star sword are much easier to use than these two?" Zhu Tianpeng was quiet for a while, then looked at Tang Sanzang with some puzzlement and asked.

"Who do you think here lacks a sword as a weapon?" Tang Sanzang looked at Zhu Tianpeng and asked.

"Well, even if the Seven Star Sword is not practical, what is the plantain fan used for? Is it used to light a fire?" Zhu Tianpeng spread his hands.

"This thing has a magical effect for a teacher." Tang Sanzang looked at the palm-sized jade fan in his hand, smiled mysteriously, and then passed the golden rope to Sha Wanjing, "Keep the golden rope Wanjing away." , I see that you like to tie people up with ropes the most, and if you want to capture someone alive in the future, you can tie them up with it."

"Good master." Sha Wanjing said happily after taking the golden rope.

"Master, let's go to Yalong Mountain, I found something there yesterday, it may be useful to Xiaobai." Sun Wukong said walking beside Tang Sanzang.

"Master, is there really a dragon pressing down there?" Ao Xiaobai looked at Sun Wukong expectantly and asked.

"There should be a dragon, but it doesn't have to be pressed there, but a dragon mound." Sun Wukong shook his head and said.

"Dragon Tomb?" Sha Wanjing was surprised and said, "Didn't all dragons return to the Dragon Palace when they are about to die? Why is there a Dragon Tomb here?"

(End of this chapter)