Tang Sanzang couldn't help but remember the scene before. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhu Tianpeng wearing red clothes, and he was really a little surprised. If it weren't for the later saying "Oh my uncle, come and play..." that made him take off the show in an instant, and he almost said.

"Okay, then you can continue to watch the moon, I'll go to bed first." Today's things were a bit awkward. In order to avoid the embarrassment in the future, Tang Sanzang didn't plan to continue to say anything. He glanced at Zhu Tianpeng, who seemed to have not yet been going to get up, turned around and walked into the tent.

"That... Master, can you help me with the tent..." At this moment, Zhu Tianpeng's inaudible voice came, and the red color on his face that had not yet faded became thicker, and his expression was a little awkward, so he didn't dare to look up at Tang Sanzang.

"Can't you leave by yourself?" Tang Sanzang turned around and looked at Zhu Tianpeng with some confusion. He knew the strength of the previous palm that even an ordinary person could not be injured. Zhu Tianpeng was still a god, and it was impossible for him to be injured because of that palm.

"This...that...that...that's not that I can't leave, but my legs are a little weak." Zhu Tianpeng lowered his eyes, wanted to find a hole to crawl in, glanced at the tent with the curtains, and thought in his heart with grief: "Those guys are so unfaithful, they all ran away, leaving me alone..."

"Okay, then get up." Tang Sanzang looked at Zhu Tianpeng sitting on the ground. It was late at night and the weather was a little cold. Sitting like this was not a solution. He walked up to her and stretched out his hand at her.

Zhu Tianpeng looked up at the hand that was slightly bent, raised his hand with a trembling trembling, and put it in Tang Sanzang's palm. The touch was warm, which made her remember the scene in the tent before. Her legs, which had recovered a little strength, were exhausted all of them all at once. After struggling for a while, she couldn't hold Tang Sanzang's hand and stood up.

"Master, you'd better carry me in, you can't get up." Zhu Tianpeng made up his mind, looked up at Tang Sanzang, rolled his eyes and said.

Tang Sanzang looked at Zhu Tianpeng's face with condescendingly for a while. After confirming that she was not playing any tricks, he leaned over and walked through her legs and shoulders and hugged her, walked towards her tent, looked down at Zhu Tianpeng's eyes and said, "Don't play this kind of game in the middle of the night in the future. If I don't react next time, I may be fists..."

"Yeah um..." Zhu Tianpeng nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, and couldn't help but feel a little glad that Tang Sanzang didn't punch just now, otherwise he would have been on Luo Xi's back for ten days and half a month.

Put Zhu Tianpeng back into the tent and put the curtain on the tent. Tang Sanzang looked up at the sky. The dark clouds covering the moon were blown away at some point, revealing a silver crescent moon, which was quite beautiful.

A slight cool spring breeze blew, and Tang Sanzang felt calm. He turned his head and smiled at Luo Xi, who was poking his head out from behind the tent. Luo Xi stuck out his tongue with a little embarrassed, and obediently shrank his head back.

Zhu Tianpeng's nameless night attack disturbed Tang Sanzang's sleep and also gave him a question. After returning from Lingshan, should he continue to return to the temple to be a monk, or should he enter the court as an official according to Li Simin's wishes, or should he buy fertile lands himself and become a leisurely landlord?

Compared with many fake monks in the world, Tang Sanzang realized that he could do a good job in the purity of the six senses. Although he ate meat, he was not tired of killing. If he had no need, he would not kill indiscriminately. He had no greed for money and kept a distance from beauty.

However, these eighteen years are Tang Sanzang's simple thinking about coming to this world, not the path and direction he would like to continue like this in his life.

Choosing this kind of thing has always been troublesome and takes time to consider. Tang Sanzang stood and blew the wind for a while, and the sleepiness came again. In the end, he still didn't think clearly. He turned around and went into the tent, and continued to lie down and sleep.

The next day, everyone got up a little later than usual, especially when Zhu Tianpeng walked out of the tent with dark circles on his eyes, everyone was a little shocked.

"Second Sister, did you not sleep well last night?" Ao Xiaobai stepped forward and helped Zhu Tianpeng gently rub his eyes. The ice-blue light fell from the water spirit bead on her chest along her fingers, and the swelling effect was good, but the faint black circle would probably not fade away for a while.

"It's not because of my master. I usually like to take off my clothes and sleep, but yesterday my master didn't help, so I didn't sleep well all night." Zhu Tianpeng accused weakly.

"If I help, you probably have to call me." Tang Sanzang, who was serving the porridge, rolled his eyes and said. He had no choice but to Zhu Tianpeng's strange brain circuit. This girl just needs to take off her coat, she likes to sleep naked.

"Master... what happened last night..." Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang, feeling a little embarrassed.

Sha Wanjing, Luo Xi and the others also secretly looked at Tang Sanzang. Although Tang Sanzang didn't say anything last night, the matter was done after all. If they didn't explain it clearly, or if Tang Sanzang gave a punishment, everyone would be a little nervous.

"If you don't say it, I almost forgot. OK, you dare to join forces to plan for the master..." Tang Sanzang put the spoon next to him and looked at everyone. Everyone lowered their heads and finally stopped at Sun Wukong, "Wukong, as the senior sister, you are the eldest sister, and you are making trouble with your junior sisters and punishing you to wash dishes for ten days."

"Okay, Master." Sun Wukong nodded and discussed again: "In addition, it's OK to cook for ten days."

"Then the punishment for them is too much, and I did nothing wrong, right..." Tang Sanzang shook his head and refused to adopt Sun Wukong's opinion.

Then he looked at Sha Wanjing and Ao Xiaobai, "Wanjing, Xiaobai, you two are accomplices, but in the sense that you don't know anything, I will punish you for ten days of cultivation to increase one hour every day."

"Ah... Master, our cultivation time is already very full. If we add another hour, we will not even have time to eat." Sha Wanjing looked at Tang Sanzang with a sad expression on his face.

"Yes, Master, please, please take half an hour, okay." Ao Xiaobai rubbed it up, shook Tang Sanzang's hand and began to act coquettishly.

Tang Sanzang looked at Ao Xiaobai who was about to hang on his arm, and Sha Wanjing, who was pouting and acting cute, wanted to act cute, and finally nodded and said, "Okay, then it's half an hour. Don't say there's no time. It's enough to shorten the time to play mahjong every night by half an hour."

"Master, what about me?" Luo Xi looked at Tang Sanzang with some anxiety.
Chapter completed!