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Chapter 282 Avalokitesvara Sitting Bull

It turned out that she knew everything, she was such a damn girl.

Tang Xuanzang's face was awkward. Unexpectedly, she knew the situation and pretended to be lying. It seemed that she had bad intentions. Poor Tang Xuanzang agreed to Mrs. Ding's lies for a while.

What made Tang Xuanzang even more angry was that what he and Mrs. Diyong were doing was related to her bird's business.

"Sister, this..." Mrs. Di Yong's pretty face turned red. She was mature and charming, and she was also a little busy.

All my sister saw what was in her mind? Heavenly Court sent her to capture her.

"Nezha, you're too meddling with other people's business. The affairs of me and Mrs. Diyong have nothing to do with you." Tang Xuanzang was also angry and spoke directly.

"The holy monk can't talk to my sister like this. She is just kind-hearted and cares about my safety." Mrs. Di Yong said unnaturally. She was worried that the two of them would fight in anger, so that she would find it difficult for her to help each other.

After helping Tang Xuanzang, the sisterly relationship ends here. If he helps Nezha, how could Tang Xuanzang feel at ease?

"Sister, go out and let me say a few words to this holy monk." Nezha's face was calm and he said with great care.

"Sister, if I'm not here, you two must not fight." Mrs. Diyong said worriedly.

"It's okay, we won't fight." Tang Xuanzang waved his hand, and he wanted to see what Nezha had to say to him.

As for the words, Mrs. Yong had no choice but to retreat. She was worried outside alone, but she had no idea what was going on inside.

In the bottomless pit, Nezha didn't speak, but just looked at Tang Xuanzang in a daze, his face gradually became a little sad.

The atmosphere was a little silent for a moment. When Tang Xuanzang saw Nezha looking at him, he became more angry. It was this naughty guy who made him lose his blessing today.

"Do you have nothing to say?" Tang Xuanzang said coldly.

"How can you speak to me?" Nezha looked aggrieved, her eyes were filled with fog, and she said embarrassedly: "My sister is a cunning person. This time she has sex with you, it is probably because of bad intentions. You must not be fooled."

Nezha reminded her kindly, but she didn't know that Tang Xuanzang was the biggest bad guy, and she inadvertently destroyed Tang Xuanzang's good things.

"You don't need to say more about these things. You ruined my good deeds. How do you plan to compensate me?" Tang Xuanzang took a few steps forward, picked up Nezha's slender waist, and blew a breeze in Nezha's ears.

"I dare to tease me." Nezha narrowed her eyes, and she swung her elbow back, slamming Tang Xuanzang's abdomen.

"Disgusting!" Tang Xuanzang retching and pretended to be painful: "You are so hateful that you actually take such heavy actions."

Nezha sneered and laughed instead of anger. Her eyes were a little red and she said angrily: "It's a good thing I look down on you so highly, you actually did such a dirty thing."

Nezha's words made Tang Xuanzang overwhelmed.

Your uncle was actually said to be a dirty man, which hurts countless girls who throw themselves into their arms.

"Nezha, do you still want to deceive yourself? You can tell that you like me." Tang Xuanzang said with a smile.

"You're dreaming." Nezha immediately scolded. For some reason, she felt a little confused and stepped back a few steps and said, "How could I fall in love with you, a passionate man? I... I just admire you for your outstanding knowledge and outstanding abilities. Don't think wrongly."

"Really?" Tang Xuanzang narrowed his eyes, and quietly stepped closer, put one hand on Nezha's shoulder, and said with a smile: "If I'm not wrong, you should have eavesdropped outside the door for a long time."

"I just happened to pass here. When I heard some abnormal movements here, I came to investigate. What's wrong?" Nezha argued.

"Is that right?" Tang Xuanzang sat on the foot of the bed, crossed his legs, took out a cigarette and lit it, spit out a beautiful smoke ring, and smiled and said, "What you said is normal, why are you meddling in other people's business and coming to stop him."

Tang Xuanzang's words were pressing each other step by step, which made Nezha a little overwhelmed and in a hurry.

"The owner of this cave is my sister. How could I know that my sister and you, the monk, are in love with each other, so I naturally have to come and investigate." Nezha took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

"It's true that Mrs. Diyong is your sister, but she is hundreds or thousands of years old. She can be called an old monster in the mortal world. Your sister is too concerned about it. She even interferes with her sister's love." Tang Xuanzang sneered.

"I think you just like me." Tang Xuanzang said confidently, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Nezha, don't argue. If you really like this holy monk, even if you speak, even though you are short, this holy monk will not dislike your figure."

"Ahhh, I won't like you, you shameless bald donkey." Nezha screamed a few times and hurriedly ran out. If she stayed there, she would be driven crazy by Tang Xuanzang.

"Hey, hey, why do you even call me a bald donkey?" Tang Xuanzang protested repeatedly.

Tang Xuanzang felt depressed. He wanted to tease Nezha. Unexpectedly, the other party was so active after hearing this. It seemed that the problem of talking was going to be changed in the future.

Nezha ran away quickly, which surprised Mrs. Di Yong, who was anxious at the door.

She thought Nezha would say hello, but the other party called the Hot Wheel and flew to the sky immediately.

"Sister, where are you going?" Mrs. Diyong shouted.

"Sister, you must be far away from the bald donkey in the future, so I will go back to the heavenly court first."

Nezha escaped shyly, and she soared wildly in the air, passing through the colorful colors.

"Why did my heart beat, and why am I so excited? Could it be that I really fell in love with Tang Funeral?" Nezha's confusion could not be eliminated.

"No matter what, I will definitely be far away from that monk in the future. He is a monk and belongs to the Buddha realm. How can I unite with me, the East Heavenly Man?" Nezha shook his head fiercely, and then headed towards the Heavenly Court.

Mrs. Diyong returned to the cave and looked at Tang Xuanzang, who looked innocent, with a depressed face.

"What did you talk to my sister? Why did my sister leave in anger?" Mrs. Di Yong asked repeatedly.

"I am moved by Nezha to explain the relationship between you and me with emotion. But I didn't know that the other party's reaction was so great that he turned around and left." Tang Xuanzang said seriously.

"I'll cheat you." Mrs. Diyong leaned over, gently stroked his chin, and said with a smile: "Who knows if you rely on your verbal skills to make my sister angry."

It's really right, it's not wrong at all.

Tang Xuanzang said in his heart, but how can he tell outsiders such a thing?

"Since you don't believe it, it's useless to say more. Then I will say goodbye first, so that your sister can misunderstand." Tang Xuanzang stood up as he acted as a gesture.

"No." Mrs. Di Yong said in a lingering voice, and she even pulled Tang Xuanzang, making him unable to move.

"Mage of Funeralism, didn't you say you wanted to teach me Buddhism in front of your sister? Why did you have the nerve to leave in a hurry before you said a few words?" Mrs. Diyong would not be willing to let Tang Xuanzang leave, she still had to practice martial arts.

You fairy, you really think beautifully. Tang Xuanzang didn't know what she was thinking. He couldn't help but laugh.

"It is his responsibility to save all sentient beings and promote Buddhism. I don't know which scripture Mrs. Diyong wants to listen to. I will take this opportunity to explain it to you in detail." Tang Xuanzang said with a smile.

"I heard that Jin Chanzi is the most beloved disciple under the Buddha's seat of Tathagata. I think I have some friendship with the Buddha Huanxi. Why not take this opportunity to pass on my motto of Buddha Huanxi and practice it well?" Mrs. Di Yong said sweetly. When she spoke, her soft little hand quietly sank along Tang Xuanzang's clothes.

Tick!

"Amitabha, please respect yourself." Tang Xuanzang pretended to be serious, but his heart was beating wildly. Damn, this lady in the land was so seductive.

"Holy Monk, although your words are perfunctory, your heart has already told me the answer. You should just follow it, giggle."

Mrs. Di Yong chuckled, but pressed her step by step.

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is color, Buddha, today I, Old Tang, sacrificed my life for the Buddha." Tang Xuanzang chanted the Buddha's name, then suddenly moved forward and faced the difficulties.

"Ah." Mrs. Di Yong screamed, then she thrust her arms hard on his back, thinking about this Tang Funeral in her heart. It seemed that a moral monk was so excessive when doing things.

"It hurts...it hurts so much." Mrs. Diyong was even wondering whether her decision was right or wrong?

"It's okay, just bear with it." Tang Xuanzang smiled, and it was naturally impossible for him to fall down so quickly. Moreover, this Jade Rat Spirit compromised himself. If he had no other thoughts and ideas, he would not believe it even if he had killed him.

Tang Xuanzang fought again and again, like a tireless madman. The other party insisted so stubbornly, which made Tang Xuanzang feel pain and happiness.

"I didn't expect it to be so powerful." Mrs. Di Yong said, but she thought in her heart that you will be nice in a while. As long as you get your Yuanyang, you will be killed by the bastard.

"On average!" Tang Xuanzang gasped continuously, feeling depressed. Why did he hold on for so short today? Just eighteen times is not enough. Could it be because he was too hard in recent days?

No, right! Could it be that Mrs. Di Yong had any plans?

"I think you are reincarnated as a saint monk, and you need to be more courageous." Mrs. Di Yong pouted and said meaningfully.

Tang Xuanzang was happy. He thought that this Jade Rat Spirit was interesting, but he was afraid that he wanted his own Yuanyang? He deliberately made things difficult for him, because he was afraid that he would let himself get tired and steal Yuanyang.

Tang Xuanzang is not a fool. What Mrs. Di Yong did just now was like this. How could Tang Xuanzang sit and wait for death?

"Hey, isn't there such a magnificent sticker in the system? I guess the system also calculated that I would have such a day, so I specially gave me this magnificent sticker." Tang Xuanzang grinned.

He suddenly took out a sticker as big as a palm, quietly tore it off, and put it on his chest, but this scene could not be hidden from Mrs. Di Yong.

"Puchi, what are you doing? Are you going to do another game?" Mrs. Di Yong chuckled.

"Hehe, you will know it's amazing later." Tang Xuanzang didn't explain, but just responded.

In fact, it was the first time he used this amazing sticker, and he didn't know what it was useful.

Soon Tang Xuanzang felt a stream of true energy flowing. The most important thing was that Tang Xuanzang realized that some power was constantly increasing.

"Hehe, let you see how powerful I am, such a magnificent sticker." Tang Xuanzang said hummingly.

"Old cow cart!"

"ah...."

"Guanyin sits on a cow!"

"ah......."

"The cow enters the back mountain!"

"ah......."

The night was like water, and it passed quickly. Tang Xuanzang didn't expect that he would be so crazy. He even felt that he was in this cave, as if he was in a demon, and was completely in a crazy state.

"So tired!" A wave of fatigue came. After Tang Xuanzang put on his clothes, he took a few steps and almost fell down.

That night, Mrs. Di Yong wanted to absorb Tang Xuanzang's Yuanyang several times, but they were so painful that they had no strength! It was considered that she had lost her wife and her army.

In addition, the three treasures she had borrowed from Tang Xuanzang before, judging from the current situation, she would never come back.

"It's not in vain that I'm a saint monk's hard work." Tang Xuanzang's face turned a little pale, and he tried hard to draw the Nine Dragon Pointer.

(End of this chapter)
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