V3.Chapter 231

In the woods, Tang Mo found a good place, took off his priceless brocade cassock and spread it on the ground. Then he slept lazily.

But before long, Tang Monk got up again.

"What crap? I'm flustered."

Think about it. The brocade cassock is inlaid with all kinds of precious stones. With all kinds of gold and silver on it, there are at least five or six kilograms. How can you sleep comfortably with so much fun on it?

……

"Cluck, cluck ~"

"What an interesting monk! Monk, if you use the cassock like this, aren't you afraid of being blamed by your Buddha?"

……

The sound from the forest was very pleasant, but when he heard the sound, a bitter smile appeared on Tang Monk's face.

How can there be a young and beautiful girl in the depths of Yinfeng mountain? Yes, it can only be

Sure enough, before long, a pair of fluorescent human bones came to Monk Tang.

Looking at monk Tang, the bone opened again.

"What? Scared?"

Tang Monk scratched his head and smiled shyly.

"A little."

"In that case, I'll change my appearance."

Then a purple smoke suddenly appeared on the bone, and soon a beautiful girl in purple appeared in the eyes of Tang monk.

"Now?"

"Much better."

"In that case, can you chat with me?"

"Of course..."

……

Ten minutes later.

Monk Sha: "elder martial brother, master has been there for a long time. Is something wrong?"

Wukong: "maybe he's constipated recently?"

Monk Sha: "

Wukong: "I know, I know, I can feel that I can't die for the time being..."

Monk Sha: "

Wukong: "I see. I'll go there now."

……

"Cluck, cluck... Snow is so fun? Interesting! It's just a pity that it won't snow in Yinfeng mountain!" the girl in purple smiled happily and was obviously satisfied with the topic of Tang monk.

"Yes, if you have a chance, you can go out for a walk. The world is very beautiful!"

Hearing Tang Monk's words, the girl in purple stood up and slowly put away her smile.

"I can't leave. I have to wait for someone here. Little monk, hurry up. I'm in a good mood today. Don't forget, I'm an unforgivable monster!" the girl bared her teeth.

Hearing this, Tang Monk still had no change on his face and still smiled faintly.

"Monster... Benefactor, although I don't have any mana, I have the ability to see if others have killed people at a glance."

"Oh? Then you think so many people have died here, and they all committed suicide?" the girl seemed to be interested again.

Then the girl lifted up the corners of her mouth.

"I heard... The bones found have human tooth marks!"

Tang Monk still smiled and slowly raised his head.

"Almsgiver, it's really poor here. I haven't changed to fate for several days. I'm afraid I would have starved to death if my disciples didn't have some skills..."

"Benefactor, you said, what would happen if this man was very hungry?"

The girl smiled: "you mean..."

"I've seen many people and monsters. In my opinion, monsters are good and bad... And... In my opinion, most monsters are very cute!"

"What about me?" the girl in purple pouted.

"Very cute!"

The girl in purple smiled with satisfaction.

"You go. It's getting late. There's a lot of miasma in the forest. It's even worse at night. I'm afraid you can't go if you stay a little longer."

"In that case... Benefactor, I'm leaving... By the way, benefactor, can you tell me who you're waiting for? If I meet you on the way, I can pass a message for you."

"Really?" the girl's eyes lit up.

"Really!"

"Well, he is..."

"Come on! Monster, eat my old sun!"

Hearing the familiar voice, the girl suddenly turned her head.

Some shadows of that year could be seen on the dark golden hair. Looking at the familiar face, the girl was too excited to help herself

So that

Ignore the stick that keeps magnifying in front of you.

……

"Wukong, how can you kill her?"

Wukong raised his eyelids, took out an old book, changed it into a pen and began to write.

"These six level monsters are really weak, and they don't know how to resist. Well, they are still six level monsters..."

"Six rank monsters, five thousand merits!"

After writing, Wukong closed the book in his hand, slapped Tang Monk dizzy, and thought of walking outside with Tang monk.

……

I don't know how long later, a figure shrouded in fog suddenly appeared in front of the body that had been turned into white bones.

"Hey ~"

A sigh sounded, and a mist broke into the bones.

White bones are turned into girls again.

But at this time, after "coming back to life", the girl did not have the previous liveliness, and her big tears kept falling to the ground.

"Why... Why... Why!"

"I can feel it, it's him! It's him! Why is he..."

"Because he has forgotten you!"

The girl raised her head and looked dimly at the man wrapped in the fog.

……

In fact, at this time, the figure in the fog also has a complex face.

He was wearing a shabby Taoist robe and looked like a monkey with a sharp mouth. He was the crooked passer-by from Huaguo Mountain and Wukong himself.

……

At this moment, the passer-by wanted to hold the girl in front of him in his arms.

But he didn't.

The crooked passer-by knew that what he had to do next was very dangerous. Since the moment he saw Wukong today, the crooked passer-by had understood where the opportunity to become a saint was.

It's also because of this that the detours don't want to... Or dare not recognize the girl in front of them.

He has hurt him once, and what he wants to do next is far more dangerous than before. He doesn't want to involve the girl again.

……

"Where are you going?"

Looking at the figure of the girl walking forward, the passer-by couldn't help opening his mouth.

"I'll find him“

"You'll be killed!"

"I don't care! I want to make sure he really forgot me! I want to listen to him!" the girl was hysterical!

Looking at the girl who is almost going crazy, the passer-by's mouth is a little bitter.

Looking at the girl walking out step by step, the passer-by pursed his mouth and took back his hand.

……

"Eh? Monster, you're not dead?"

Looking at the girl in purple, Wukong had some doubts in his eyes. According to the truth, the monster in front of him should be dead.

Suddenly, Wukong frowned. He found that the monster's behavior was a little strange.

"Wu... Wukong... You..."

"Bah! Wukong is what you pickled monster can call?"

The girl trembled, and a tear fell to the ground and broke into eight petals.