"Master, it seems that I can't get up anymore." Wukong said with a naive and cute look on his face.

"Cough cough, Wukong, it's already half past midnight, it's a bit late if you don't sleep." Tang Xuanzang coughed, and he didn't dare to respond and hurriedly changed the topic.

When communicating with the innocent, kind, pure and cute Wukong, Tang Xuanzang always felt a little bullying, so when the two were alone, Tang Xuanzang felt a little pressure.

It’s not enough to be stress-free. Sun Wukong’s two titles are “The Great Sage of the Monkey King” and “The Battle of the Buddha”. They are famously warlike. Tang Xuanzang’s small body cannot withstand several tosses.

This is still a disciple. If four of them come together, Tang Xuanzang's bones will be broken up.

Alas, Tang Xuanzang felt that it was a problem for the first time that too many disciples were also a problem, and he had to take care of everything. He had not told Zhu Ziqing a few girls for several days, so he was afraid that they would make trouble again.

"That Saint will teach the Queen of Destroying France first. Humph, you dare to insult my master. It's really damn." Sun Wukong mentioned the serious matter and immediately became energetic. He stood up suddenly, and said with great fighting spirit. Tang Xuanzang was secretly shocked when he saw it. Wukong should not be angry and smashed the queen to death.

"Just shaving the queen and her princes and ministers off their hair, you must not do anything to hurt people." Tang Xuanzang reminded.

"Hehe, Master, don't worry, I'll go." Wukong was still clean at this time. The century-old Wuzhishan made her sometimes not pay attention to whether she was wearing clothes.

"Wukong, put on your clothes." Tang Xuanzang shouted hurriedly.

"It's really troublesome." Sun Wukong muttered, and her body turned, and her clothes transformed into a stream of light and flashed out in an instant.

Wukong wandered around the palace. When his lips moved, he asked the princes and ministers to shave their hair one by one. However, after searching for a long time, she could not see the queen at all.

She had gone back and forth several times in the deep courtyard of the royal palace, except for some palace maids, no outsiders were seen.

"It's so strange. Could it be that this queen was afraid that this saint would take her life, so she went out of the palace to take refuge?" Wukong murmured.

"Hehe, do you think you can escape this disaster? Look at this saint's Thousand Mile Tracking Technique." Sun Wukong sneered.

Her eyes flashed with light, and portraits passed through her eyes, and then they firmly locked the position of the queen and the flower demon, even their appearance was clearly visible.

"snort."

Wukong's body flashed, and in an instant he had reached the top of the temple. Under his fiery eyes and golden eyes, there was nowhere to hide.

"I have any support. It turns out that there is a little fairy to help me." Wukong said in a strange way: "It turned out to be a flower demon from the seventh-level soul vein. He accidentally got the immortal base, and then he disappeared his demonic aura. If an ordinary person was afraid that he would really not be able to subdue it, he unfortunately met this saint."

It was not that Sun Wukong was so proud, but for her now, Qi was really unattractive, and the gap in the level was enough to stop most people.

Sun Wukong originally wanted to teach the flower demon a lesson, but when he thought of Tang Xuanzang's advice, the golden cudgel he waved fell down again.

"Let you taste the pain of baldness, which is considered to avenge my master." Wukong raised his hand high on his chin, blew a light, turned into a stream of light, and became the queen and the flower demons one after another.

Both girls were originally amazing beauties, but now they lost their hair and couldn't even raise the desire to look, let alone beauty.

After the mission was completed, Wukong left happily and asked Tang Xuanzang for credit.

As the sky was dawn, the queen stood up a little and opened her eyes with some sleepy eyes.

She is the king of a country and she has to get up early to meet, otherwise the affairs of a country will be difficult to deal with.

She turned around and was about to say goodbye to the flower demon, but suddenly she felt her eyes blurred. When she looked closely, she couldn't help but scream.

"ah!"

"Queen, when did you panic so much?" The flower demon slept very soundly, and was awakened in a beautiful dream, and his tone was quite unhappy.

For some reason, she had no fatigue in her cultivation without sleeping for a year, but yesterday she was particularly sleepy, so sleepy that the two of them hugged each other and didn't know what had happened.

"Flower demon, your hair, hair." The queen looked terrified.

"Hair?" Hua Yao frowned slightly. She touched her forehead gently, and her face suddenly changed. Looking at the queen again, she also screamed: "Queen, you have become bald."

"No." The queen looked pale. She stumbled to the dressing table, picked up the mirror, and looked carefully.

"What should I do?" The queen immediately fell to the ground like five thunder.

The flower demon didn't help her, and her face looked extremely bad.

Bald head.

Bald.

This was just something that happened overnight, and all of this seemed to have vaguely appeared in Tang Xuanzang's shadow.

"It must be that Tang monk. He is really presumptuous. This time I will cut off his head to hold my hair to the fullest. "The queen said gritting her teeth.

Because she was too angry, her face turned red and she looked like she was losing her mind.

The flower demon shook her head slightly, her eyes were a little red, and she felt like she was about to cry.

"Queen, are you confused? This monk from the Tang Dynasty can shave off your and my hair without knowing it. What can we do to him?" Hua Yao said with a wry smile.

"Yes, he can even shave your hair, so how can we do anything to her." As strong as the queen in despair, she shed tears secretly. She was so sad that she burst into tears again: "What should I do? Without hair, how can I see people?"

Crying and sad, nothing was wrong with what Tang Xuanzang expected.

A beautiful woman may have a little scar on her face, but she cannot be disfigured or lost her hair. This is simply a life-threatening look from outsiders, but more of a huge psychological pressure.

He became bald overnight, and the sudden huge pressure made him as strong as a queen and shed tears. The last time he cried was when his father passed away ten years ago.

"How can we solve the problem when crying? Since this Tang monk can shave our hair silently, he will definitely restore our hair. If he asks him well, he may restore us to its original state." Hua Yao is worthy of being a figure who has cultivated to the level of the demon king, and immediately found the key to the matter.

The queen was originally an extremely intelligent person. She was just too sad and a little lost in her mind. After calming down, she also believed that Tang Xuanzang was the only hope to recover her hair.

"This monk from the Tang Dynasty asked me to pardon the monks of the world and even apologize. Wouldn't this mean that I would be embarrassed in front of the people?" The queen looked embarrassed.

"It's too early to say this now. After the morning court, you will know if you call him to come and ask." Hua Yao sighed.

"This hair is small. Since this monk is capable of being able to dominate the sky, he must have other means. If we don't agree to his conditions, we are afraid it will be less than a bald man." Hua Yao said again.

"I'm a little worried about him after hearing what you said. Today you will accompany me to see the monk." The queen said worriedly.

"Okay, I'm just about to see who this Tang monk is and what ability is." Hua Yao's eyes were dazzling, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Morning court!

The queen's pretty face remained calm, her head held high and her chest was raised, and she slowly walked to the throne, while the flower demon followed closely behind and took a step back a little, and the two of them sat down together one after another.

The two women dressed in luxury. The difference is that both women are covered with gauze and a roll of silk and satin draped over their heads, folding into exquisite shapes. Although it looks quite weird in this hot summer, it is better than bald people.

The two of them shared the country, and were on equal terms, silently expressing their close relationship.

"I'm going to see Your Majesty." The ministers all bowed and bowed.

When the ministers knelt down, they focused on the queen and the flower demon from the corner of their eyes, and their eyes were flashing with strange colors.

No wonder the queen is not close to men. She turns out to like women?

If they were normal, they would definitely be surprised and could not wait to explore the relationship between the two women, but at this moment there was something more important like a mountain, pressing on everyone's hearts.

It's so tiring.

The ministers looked at each other, all of whom were bitter. The queen was already angry, and when she saw the ministers looking sad, she felt even more angry.

"You all get up." The queen said in a hurry, and she said coldly: Why are they all dead today?"

"Minist..." A minister with an old face suddenly trembled all over, his face a little scared.

The ministers all showed a gloomy look, and they all knelt down with a pounce.

"I am guilty of my crimes, so please forgive me for my crime of losing my manners." The ministers kowtowed repeatedly, and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

Seeing this, the queen stood up in surprise and hurriedly shouted: "Why are you? What happened?"

"I dare to ask Your Majesty to atone for his sins, otherwise I dare not say much." The old minister said in tears without tears.

"If you don't say it, it's a death sentence." The Queen Apricot glared.

"Look at your Majesty." The old minister trembledly and showed a big shiny bald head.

Big bald head!

Bald head!

The queen was stunned for a long time as if she was struck by lightning.

"Your Majesty, look." The other ministers also showed helplessness, and they all took off their hats and showed their neat and uniform bald heads.

They were all bald!

The imperial court in the country of Buddha actually became a bald leader. The king ordered the killing of all monks. Now all ministers have become bald, no wonder they are frightened.

The queen's eyes were filled with tears, and suddenly shed the silk on her head, revealing a smooth round head, and she said with tears: "So you are the same as me."

"ah!"

The ministers were all blinded and dared not look directly at them.

He is also a bald person.

The queen is actually a big bald man.

The queen, who has always been beautiful and elegant, has brought great power to everyone, and has also satisfied a trace of fantasy in everyone's hearts. But now that the queen has become a bald person, they feel that this desire is so fragile, and even a faint sense of disgust arises.

"Hey, what should I do?" the queen said in secretly.

As strong as her, when facing such a scene, the most fragile string in her heart was plucked, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Why don't you leave early today and ask the monk of the Tang Dynasty to discuss countermeasures." The flower demon can cultivate to the current realm, and his mind is naturally extraordinary. Although he feels a little sad inside, he still barely remains calm.

"Go quickly to call the monk of the Tang Dynasty to meet him. Oh no, please, please invite the monk of the Tang Dynasty." The queen spoke nervously and excitedly and was a little incoherent.

"Please give a visit to the saint monk of the Tang Dynasty." A eunuch summoned him and immediately shouted loudly.
To be continued...