That's right!

I'm the flying policewoman of love and justice!

Ba Jie and Wujing had already rested.

Only Wukong was still waiting for him.

Xuanzang saw his eldest disciple sitting by the lake from afar. He casually picked up a stone beside him and used it to float on the lake.

After using up the stone, he habitually touched the tight band on his head.

He casually put his hands on his curled up knees and sat there motionless.

He was like an eternal stone statue, as if he had been standing there since the beginning of the world.

The moonlight delineated his perfect side profile.

It sprinkled coldness and loneliness on him. One was ice, the other was fire, but they could perfectly blend together.

He was looking at the misty lake.

He couldn't see the emotions in his eyes, but Xuanzang had the idea of hugging him.

However, he had only taken a few steps.

He saw the White Dragon Horse slowly trotting towards Wukong from the other side of the darkness. It gradually turned into a human form a few feet away.

"Eldest Brother."

Wukong only responded with a faint "Hmm."

Xuanzang moved his body and covered himself with the bushes next to him.

The White Dragon sat beside him and looked at him.

He wanted to say something but stopped.

Wukong said, "Speak."

"Eldest Brother …" The White Dragon looked in the same direction as him. "Are you going to accompany the Holy Monk to become a Buddha?"

Wukong asked back, "What else?"

The White Dragon said, "I don't think you will."

Wukong said, "That's what you think."

The White Dragon said, "Accompany the Holy Monk to succeed in obtaining the scriptures.

You will have to obey Buddha forever.

Become his puppet. I know you are not that kind of person. "He lowered his head." When you came to the West Sea,

I hid behind and watched you.

When you caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace,

I was also watching you.

I've watched you ascend to the heavens and dive into the earth. You're omnipotent, and everyone's expression changes when they talk about you. You're indeed someone I admire. "

"But I've been following you all this time. I've seen you serving the Holy Monk and acting so subservient. I don't feel good about it.

My hero, why have you fallen to such a state? You actually gave in so easily. "

"Eldest Senior Brother, no, Great Sage, this is not like you."

Wukong subconsciously touched the headband on his head and put down his arm.

He also knew that he was too abnormal.

He was indeed yielding, but the one who was yielding was not Tathagata.

"I've always been me," he finally said. "Also, it's my duty to protect Master."

The White Dragon was stunned for a moment. "That's not what I meant. I respect the Holy Monk. After all, it was his existence that saved me from the death penalty … But, in the end, he is still a man of the Buddha." He paused. "Great Sage, in fact, my death penalty … was not only because of my disobedience."

Wukong finally turned to look at him. "Because of … the Heavenly Axiom?"

"The Heavenly Axiom?"

The White Dragon was slightly startled. "I'm not sure about this, but I heard my father discussing a secret with a few other uncles."

"At that time, you were suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain by the Buddha. I heard them celebrating wildly and mentioning your name several times, so I paid attention to it."

The White Dragon recalled. "They seemed to have dealings with the Buddha. They said that the Buddha had already planned a route for you to protect the Golden Cicada in the Western Paradise. Even if he doesn't take your life, the Golden Cicada can trip you up and make you bleed." He paused. "Although I believe in the Holy Monk, but … it's hard to guarantee that this isn't a trap."

Wukong frowned.

How did the Dragon King of the Four Seas know that he was going to seek the scriptures 500 years ago?

"It has nothing to do with him," Wukong said in a low voice. "Seeking the scriptures is already a trap. He doesn't know anything."

He inadvertently touched the headband again. "I know what I'm doing. Go to sleep. We still have to hurry on tomorrow morning. You'll have to work hard."

Every time Xuanzang saw him do this, he felt extremely sad. It was all because of him.

The White Dragon looked at the headband on his head and thought for a while. "I understand."

He stood up and turned back. "Senior Brother, if you want to do anything, you must tell me. I'm willing to do anything."

After he finished speaking, he gradually disappeared into the darkness without waiting for Wukong's response.

If he wanted to return to the place where he rested, he had to bypass Wukong. Xuanzang hugged his clothes and didn't know whether to advance or retreat. The moist night wind made him feel cold all over. After standing for a long time, his legs were a little stiff.

It seemed that every time he heard them discussing what to do behind his back.

He was still thinking about whether to stand for a while before leaving, pretending that he had just returned and didn't know anything. Wukong was already looking in his direction. Through the intertwining branches and leaves of the bushes, their eyes met.

He was discovered.

Xuanzang could only slowly walk over. Behind him, he saw that he was touching the headband again. He leaned over and pulled his hand to stop him from touching it. "You know I'm here."

Wukong grabbed Xuanzang's hand, and Xuanzang was pulled onto Wukong's back. Xuanzang's hand was pulled to Wukong's chest, and Wukong played with it. Xuanzang opened Xuanzang's white, slender fingers one by one, and examined them. The nails were round and full, but they were full of holes.

Xuanzang was a little embarrassed. "Nothing, I just bit them …"

His other arm was also placed on Wukong's shoulder, and his hand was hanging down. Wukong pulled him down and held them together to examine them. None of his fingernails survived, and they were all bitten so badly that it was unbearable to look at. "Take care of them in the future.

Xuanzang softly said, "Hmm."

His hands were cold and wet, so Wukong wrapped both of them up and covered them with his hands.

He was still looking at the lake. He seemed to ask casually, "Do you remember your previous life?"

"I didn't even know that I had a previous life. It was all you who told me."

Xuanzang was lying on his body softly, absorbing his body heat. Hearing such strange words, he was a little angry. More than that, he was disappointed. "Are you doubting me?"

"You know I'm here. You just said it for me to hear."

Xuanzang wanted to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't move because of the tight grip. This made him even angrier. "Actually, what the King said was true. You're keeping me and waiting to eat me in the end."

"I'm not." Wukong was helpless. He felt that he had said something wrong, but in the end, he could only force out a sentence. "Don't listen to them."

Xuanzang was still stubbornly withdrawing his hand. His vision blurred. When he came back to his senses, his whole body was wrapped in Shen Lian's arms. "Don't be angry."

Xuanzang pursed his beautiful lips and didn't say anything. He lowered his eyes and picked at his nails.

In fact, he wasn't that angry. After all, monks were calm and kind. However, he wanted to be angry when Wukong said that.

He was speechless for a moment.

Wukong saw that his body was dry and he was still wearing his old clothes. He asked, "Master, didn't you want to take a bath?

Why did you come back? "

Xuanzang didn't want to pay attention to him. After a while, he whispered, "The water is too cold. I don't want to take a bath."

Wukong slightly raised the corner of his lips. "I'll take you to a place."

Xuanzang, "?"

Wukong picked him up horizontally and flew into the depths of the mountains on a cloud.

When he was begging for alms, he accidentally found a place in the depths of the mountains. He went to take a look and found that it was a good place. Coincidentally, Xuanzang needed it now.

It turned out that there were natural hot springs in the mountains. There were several large and small pools connected together. It was enough for many people to play around.

Xuanzang ran to the hot spring in surprise. "This is good."

He squatted down and used his hand to test the temperature of the water. Then, he decisively got up and unbuttoned his shirt. He turned his head and asked Wukong, "Wukong, do you want to take a bath together?"

Wukong, "… No." It was too dangerous. He couldn't stay any longer.

Xuanzang asked, "Why?" It was much more interesting for two people to soak in the hot spring. They could also help each other.

Wukong said stiffly, "I don't need it."

Xuanzang suddenly understood. "Is it because your hair is wet and can't be blown dry?"

Wukong couldn't bear it anymore. "Why are you so talkative?

Get down. "

Xuanzang curled his lips. His face changed faster than flipping a book. He was already so fierce. He had no choice but to take off his clothes and shoes. His bare ankles were small and cute. He also took off most of his top, revealing his delicate white shoulders and beautiful curvy back. It was faintly discernible in the dense fog. It was so beautiful that it didn't seem like a scene from the mortal world.

Wukong's mouth was inexplicably dry. He was about to look away when he saw that he suddenly stopped moving. He asked, "What's wrong?"

Xuanzang grabbed his clothes. "… I didn't take my clothes." He didn't take his bathing tools either. When he was talking just now, he forgot to take them by the lake.

Wukong, "…" He hesitated. "Stay here and don't move. I'll be back soon."

Xuanzang agreed. "Come back quickly."

As he spoke, he had already taken off his clothes and carefully stepped into the hot spring.

It was a little hot, but it was just right.

He leaned against a rock and had just closed his eyes to enjoy himself when he suddenly heard a burst of noise. In an instant, he was in front of him.

Xuanzang opened his eyes and was shocked to see seven women in front of him. They were wearing gauze clothes of different colors. Each of them had outstanding appearances and were jostling and playing with each other. However, they were all staring at him.

One of the women laughed. "I can smell a living person from afar. Sisters, I didn't say anything wrong, right?"

The others laughed. "Sister, your nose is still sharp. It's us who are wrong."

The seven silhouettes were dazzling as they dragged him away playfully.

Xuanzang wanted to cry but no tears came out.

This was deep in the mountains and it was the middle of the night. How could there be women coming in and out? They were clearly monsters!

What he wanted really came true!

During the day, he was still thinking about why he hadn't met any female monsters along the way. Now, they were here!

More, more, more! Seven of them came at once!

It could be said that his strength satisfied him!

If it wasn't for the strange gust of wind, Xuanzang would have thought that he was in a fairyland.

A handsome scholar with a white face stood in front of him and looked at him with a smile. His amorous peach blossom eyes were shining as if he was brewing the most beautiful words of love in the world.

Xuanzang was a little confused. He couldn't understand his situation for a moment. If the scholar in front of him was a monster, then he was an interesting one. Maybe he could do a good thing by talking sense to him and persuading him.

He didn't look like a barbaric monster that ate people …

Thinking of the Monkey King who was supposed to protect him on his journey to the west, he couldn't help but feel sad. Could it be that he couldn't walk without others?

He didn't have any restraints on his body. He asked the man, "May I ask, where is this place?"

The scholar said affectionately, "This is where I first met you."

Xuanzang was stunned. "Of course. May I ask, what is the name of this place?

How far is it from the Two Boundaries Mountain? "

The scholar's expression changed when he heard the words "Two Boundaries Mountain", but he quickly composed himself and continued to speak in an affectionate tone, "Not far. It's the distance from where you entered my heart."

The little monk was confused. He felt a chill in his heart. He had studied for more than ten years in vain. He couldn't understand the profound meaning of these words. Fortunately, he was modest and eager to learn. He lowered his head and bowed. "I'm slow-witted. I hope you can give me some advice."

The scholar smiled and picked a fragrant and pure little jasmine from the wall. He extended it to Xuanzang's temple. "Flowers should be matched with beauties."

"What, what?" Xuanzang was even more confused.

"Oh."

The scholar was as calm as before. He withdrew his hand and his expression didn't change. "So the beauty is a monk. What a pity."

Xuanzang explained patiently, "Almsgiver, I'm not a beauty. I'm a man."

The scholar smiled. "Beauty has nothing to do with gender. As long as it's beautiful, it's a beauty.

Men have men's beauty, and women have women's beauty. It doesn't prevent me from appreciating them. "

Xuanzang was speechless for a moment. He couldn't find a response in this regard. He had to say, "Thank you for your love, but I still have scriptures to take. I have a heavy responsibility and can't eat or sleep well. I hope you can show me the way and let me go to the West."

"Whether you take it or not, the scriptures are in your heart. It's just a formality."

The scholar smiled. "You're so beautiful that I'm tempted. Why don't you marry me here? Why don't you do that?"

Marry, marry what?

Husband and wife?!

Xuanzang didn't have time to be angry with this lecherous man in scholar's skin. He only noticed the last sentence. Although he was a little unhappy, he still argued with him. "Almsgiver, you're wrong. I'm willing to go to the West to take the Mahayana Dharma. It's not a pretense, but for the safety of the people of the Tang Dynasty and to protect the stability of the Tang Dynasty …"

"Stop, stop, stop!" The scholar's face suddenly filled with fear. "The Great Tang?!

What did you say?!

You're a monk who came to the Tang Dynasty to take scriptures?! "

Xuanzang felt a little strange. "Yes."

"Were you guided by the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva?"

Xuanzang hesitated. "Yes, how did you know …"