Mrs. Di Yong cursed in her heart that the cassock on Tang Xuan hid was a brocade robbery given by the Bodhisattva, with seven treasures embedded in it, which was not invaded by water and fire, and could prevent one from seeking evil spirits. How could it be compared with her magic weapon?

"At most, this spirit gathering pill will be added, otherwise my relationship with the holy monk will be over here." Mrs. Di Yong said angrily.

A jade bottle appeared in her hand, with exquisite carvings, and when she saw it, it was a priceless thing.

Spirit Gathering Pill?

Tang Xuanzang was finally moved. This was a rare healing pill. Although it was not as good as some divine objects that seized the creation of heaven and earth, ordinary Golden Immortals could immediately recover as before as long as they had a breath, which was also of great benefit to Xuanxian.

This spirit gathering pill alone is much more valuable than the combined value of the Star and Moon Double Flying Sword and the White Clouds and the Blossoms.

"Mrs. Diyong is so sincere. If I refuse again, wouldn't it be too arrogant!" Tang Xuanzang smiled and took over the three treasures one by one.

Looking at Tang Xuanzang's proud look, Mrs. Di Yong wanted to punch him twice. She was such a greedy monk.

What she didn't know was that Tang Xuanzang had no intention of returning the things from the beginning.

From a distance, Xiankong Mountain is just a plain mountain. When you get closer, you can feel the strong demonic aura inside.

The blessing of Mrs. Diyong, the nearby rat race is prosperous, and hundreds of rat spirits occupy the entire Xiankong Mountain, headed by Mrs. Diyong.

There are tens of thousands of rat races, all over the Xiangkong Mountains, but this bottomless pit is the forbidden area for all rat races, because the ultimate boss of the rat race, Mrs. Diyong, who practices here.

Although it is located in a mountain cave and a rat race, this bottomless pit does not seem dirty and messy, but has a unique flavor.

The air around is fragrant and is decorated like an ordinary girl's boudoir.

"Madam Diyong, I didn't expect that your cave would be so unique." Tang Xuanzang looked at him with interest.

As soon as he entered his territory, Mrs. Diyong became a little impatient.

She was eager to use Tang Xuanzang's power to break through to the realm of the Golden Immortal, so she quickly stepped forward and immediately hugged Tang Xuanzang.

"Holy Monk, it's getting late, so let's rest in the bed as soon as possible." Mrs. Diyong pulled Tang Xuanzang to the bed.

"Madam is too anxious, this will make you less fun." Tang Xuanzang said with a smile.

"Do you and me, get rid of your clothes and talk again." Mrs. Di Yong blinked and made an expression you understand.

The clothes of Nichang were instantly removed, and her beautiful bodies were presented to Tang Xuanzang.

Under the slight light, she looked extremely holy. Her eyes were vivid and she looked at Tang Xuanzang with affection. She leaned down and gently untied Tang Xuanzang's cassock with her two soft little hands.

Due to the angle issue, Tang Xuanzang felt more clearly and intuitively how well-informed Mrs. Di Yong was.

"Holy monk, what kind of fun do you want now?"

"Hehe, why not play a game?" Tang Xuanzang suddenly had a bad taste.

"What game?" asked Mrs. Diyong.

The sky in the middle of the night is even more full of unknowns. The bright stars are dotted in the sky, and the bright moonlight is even more filled with silver light.

In the moonlight, only a stream of light fell from the sky, flying towards the bottomless cave of Xiangkong Mountain.

Nezha slowly fell in the bottomless cave of Xiankongshan. She stepped on the hot wheels and carried the Qiankun circle on her shoulders. She was majestic and heroic, but her face was a little strange at this time.

"Why is the aura of the holy monk here?" Nezha looked up and said with a slight eyebrows. She pinched her fingers and murmured again: "This is my sister, Mrs. Diyong's place to practice. According to the route, the holy monk should be nearby."

"No, can my sister, ignorant of the world, wants to devour the flesh and blood of the Holy Monk and achieve immortality?" Nezha's face changed, and a fire flashed under her feet, and she rushed towards the bottomless pit.

Although there are many rat races in Xiankong Mountain, with Nezha's ability, no one could notice her arrival.

At the entrance of the cave, Nezha's face was a little strange, and the woman's mimi sound came from inside, which made her feel uncomfortable and even more uncomfortable.

"What is the Holy Monk doing?" Nezha's face was a little unnatural. Although she had no human affairs, she had experienced so many ups and downs in the heaven over the years, and she also had some understanding of what some men and women should do. Tang Xuanzang and the others were mostly in...

Nezha felt like something was blocking her heart. She didn't believe that the funeral wizard she had always admired and admired would have had sex with her sister. For some reason, she suddenly had some illusions that the person was herself.

"It must be that my sister is planning to the holy monk. Sister, although you and I have a friendship, the holy monk is too important to me. I'm sorry." Nezha grabbed the Qiankun Circle and acted to smash the cave, but just took a step, he stopped again.

"My sister and I have been in love for many years, and if we can say that we can turn against each other, it's better to find an excuse to break them up." Nezha's eyes turned around.

"Sister, I'll come to see you, sister." Nezha laughed loudly.

In the bottomless cave, Tang Xuanzang was about to have sex with Mrs. Diyong, but when he heard the shout, Tang Xuanzang was startled. Instead, he felt that the voice sounded a little familiar, but he didn't remember who it was.

"It's really damn. If you don't come early or late, you're here to join in the fun." Tang Xuanzang said angrily.

"It's my sister Nezha, please hide it quickly." Mrs. Di Yong said with a little anxious expression.

"Why do you want me to hide it? You just ignore her?" Tang Xuanzang said depressedly.

"My sister is capable, how can I hide it from her?" Mrs. Di Yong smiled far-fetchedly.

She was also a little angry. This sister was really the wrong time. She was just a little short of Tang Xuanzang's Yuanyang, which she could step on, and broke through to the Golden Immortal Realm.

"You hide it first. When I greet my good sister, how about I come to accompany you?" Mrs. Di Yong begged pitifully.

She was afraid that Tang Xuanzang would leave in anger, so that her careful plan would be lost.

"What is the hiding place for this bottomless pit?" Tang Xuanzang pointed around and said depressedly.

I’m talking about the bottomless pit hidden under this woman? Just forget it! Don’t mess with slut!

Now he is at the bottom of the cave, and the four walls are natural stalactites. Although they are of great ornamental value, they have no use to hide.

"Just hide in my quilt." Mrs. Di Yong's eyes lit up.

"This is the first time I have encountered such an interesting thing." Tang Xuanzang said angrily.

After saying that, he still crawled into the quilt honestly. After all, she loved Mrs. Di Yong's body very much. Don't let the things delivered to her door be useless?

"Sister, are you inside? Could it be that something happened?" Nezha outside was so anxious that he even felt like he was forcing himself to break through.

At this moment, Mrs. Di Yong floated down and said happily to Nezha: "Sister, in the middle of the night, why do you have time to come to my bottomless cave in the hollow mountain?"

"Haha, there is no difference between day and night in that day? Why don't my sister welcome me?" Nezha naturally couldn't speak out. She said with a haha, but her eyes looked inside from time to time. Why didn't the holy monk see the figure?

"Sister comes from afar, so my sister will welcome you naturally. Come on, please, sister!" Mrs. Di Yong said hurriedly.

Nezha swayed into the bottomless pit. This was not her first time. At the beginning of the time, she had come down to the earth to gather. It was because of the reputation of Nezha and his son that Mrs. Diyong would be able to be smooth sailing near Xiankong Mountain.

"Sister, my little sister is simple here, not as good as the Heavenly Court, you can sit there casually." Mrs. Di Yong smiled a little reluctantly. She looked at the foot of the bed all the time, for fear that Tang Xuanzang would reveal her legs.

"There are many constraints in the heavenly court, so where is your cave free and easy?" Nezha walked to the bed and sat down. She looked around but still found no mystery.

Could it be that the holy monk left early?

In the quilt, Tang Xuanzang was nervous for no reason, and his heart was beating.

Grandma's, how can you do something bad? Tang Xuanzang always feels very angry.

However, in a quilt with a woman, you are not afraid of having nothing to do. Smell it first and then touch it! Finally, pinch it!

"Then sister comes whenever she has time, and she welcomes her tightly." Mrs. Diyong said nervously, and her expression was a little stiff when she looked at Nezha.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? I feel a little weird today." Nezha also realized this.

"Maybe the weather has changed a lot these days and has been infected with wind and cold." Mrs. Di Yong explained far-fetchedly.

"Then you can rest earlier, let's chat by the bed." Nezha said hurriedly.

She thought to herself that as long as she stays in the cave, she will not be worried about not being able to find the holy monk.

Nezha acted to take a few steps back, but stepped on Tang Xuanzang's stomach. Mrs. Di Yong's eyes widened and her face showed a look of panic.

"Ah." Tang Xuanzang screamed in pain, then hurriedly covered his mouth.

"Who is here?" Nezha seemed to have discovered a new continent and lifted the quilt.

"No." Mrs. Diyong wanted to stop her, but it was too late.

Tang Xuanzang's curled body was exposed in front of Nezha.

"Holy Monk, why are you here?" Nezha exclaimed.

Tang Xuanzang's face was embarrassed. It's hard to say that he and Mrs. Diyong are having fun here, right?

"The funeral wizard happened to be in my place. This time I specially invited him to come and preach the scriptures for me, Shankong Mountain." Mrs. Diyong said with a clever inspiration.

The answer was so timely and wonderful.

Tang Xuanzang praised Mrs. Diyong and felt a little relieved.

"When the lecture was on the bed?" Nezha said angrily: "I think you must have an affair."

Nezha's tone was confident, as if he had obtained some conclusive evidence. Tang Xuanzang and his heart were beating wildly.

"No, no, no." Mrs. Diyong waved her hands repeatedly. She was still very concerned about this sister, and she didn't want to throw her thoughts away.

"I was talking to the funeral master. I suddenly saw Sister Nezha coming. I could not help but misunderstand and asked the Holy Monk to hide in the quilt, but I was caught with a bigger misunderstanding." Mrs. Di Yong looked helpless.

"That's true, Nezha, don't be too careful. Why are Mrs. Diyong and me?" Tang Xuanzang also agreed.

"Hmph, is it true?" Nezha looked unhappy.

If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she might have really believed Mrs. Di Yong's words, and she would feel even more uncomfortable when she thought of this.

"Of course it's true." Mrs. Di Yong said guiltily.

"Since that's the case, it's already late at night, so the holy monk should go back soon." Nezha made up his mind to stop the good things of Mrs. Di Yong and Tang Xuanzang.

Mrs. Di Yong's face was a little gloomy and Tang Xuanzang was even more unhappy.

This damn Nezha has disturbed the good things about me. Is it a sick cat if a tiger doesn’t show his power?

"The third prince of Nezha is too meddling with other people's business, right? Even if the mistress and Mrs. Diyong have something to do with you, what's the matter?" Tang Xuanzang said with a cold smile.

Mrs. Di Yong's face changed and she hurriedly said, "Sir, please don't speak like this."

She was afraid that Nezha would be furious and fought here, and she had no idea that even Nezha was once a defeated general under Tang Xuanzang.

"Mrs. Diyong, don't panic. I just tell the truth." Tang Xuanzang said lightly.

Tang Xuanzang's words made Nezha feel like a needle in her heart, making her feel very uncomfortable, especially when Tang Xuanzang actually denied what she heard with her own ears, which made her feel that her self-esteem was deceived.

Nezha didn't know why, but suddenly cared about Tang Xuanzang so much, and even surpassed friendship and worship.

"I clearly heard you two of you outside, what are you going to explain?" Nezha cursed with red eyes and said angrily. Her soft little hand pointed directly at Tang Xuanzang, which made Tang Xuanzang stunned on the spot.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!