Comprehensive film and television: Intrigue is the best

There were high mountains ahead, and there were monsters all along the way. Sun Wukong dealt with some of the little monsters in advance, thus speeding up the journey to obtain the scriptures.

As we entered the deep mountains, we saw buildings and temples in front of us. When we got closer, we saw the words "Baolin Temple" written on them.

Sun Wukong discussed with the abbot about staying overnight. The abbot agreed because he saw that Sun Wukong was as handsome as the breeze and bright moon and did not look like a bad person. He also prepared tea and snacks for them.

It was late at night, the trees were dimly lit, and the moonlight was obscured by the moving black clouds. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and the tiles on the roof rustled.

Tang Sanzang slowly closed his eyes while reading, and leaned over the scripture desk, dreaming in a trance...

Here, Sun Wukong had already gone to the palace of the Kingdom of Black Chicken in the middle of the night, walked around everywhere, and then seemed to have accidentally found the Quanzhen old demon who was pretending to be the emperor.

"This Quanzhen monster killed the original emperor. His true form is the blue-haired lion sitting under Manjushri Bodhisattva. It is also a trap set by the Western Heaven." Mu Yan wanted to make trouble tonight, otherwise the monster behind him could transform into the appearance of Tang Monk. In order to distinguish the real monster from the fake, Tang Monk recited the tight-fitting curse again. The one who did the work was the Great Sage, and the one who was hurt was also her Great Sage.

Sun Wukong looked at the little snake deeply. He knew that Mu Yan had a secret. They were already married, and there would be plenty of time to find out in the future. Besides, A Yan was doing this for his own good. He was willing to keep A Yan's secret. As long as A Yan was always his, she would only be his.

"Ayan, just tell me what you want to do. Humph! This Bodhisattva's methods are getting more and more disgusting."

"Great Sage, let me tell you a story. One day, Manjushri Bodhisattva transformed himself into an ordinary monk and came to the Kingdom of Wuji to beg for food. He troubled the emperor for a few words, so the emperor tied him up and soaked him in water for three days and three nights. When Tathagata Buddha heard about it, he set up this mechanism to push the emperor of Wuji into the well and soak him for three years, to avenge Manjushri for the three-day flood." Mu Yan felt that the Buddhas in this world were quite petty.

Sun Wukong stroked his chin and said, "Looking at this, there's no need to kill this green-haired lion. Killing him would only alert the enemy."

"Then beat him up and take him back to give the White Dragon Horse a companion." After saying this, he threw the golden cudgel and beat the green-haired lion back to its original form without giving it a chance to react.

Tying up the dying green-haired lion with a golden rope and using Laozi's magic rope to tie up Manjushri Bodhisattva's mount is a provocation and makes the best use of everything.

Mu Yan and Sun Wukong did not go back immediately. Instead, they found an empty room, set up a barrier around it, and snuggled up sweetly together.

"My wife, I miss you." Sun Wukong hugged Mu Yan and leaned her against his arms, lowering his head and rubbing her white neck.

Mu Yan only felt the warm breath exhaled into her ears, which made her feel tingling and numb, with a vague itch. The hot body pressed against her, and her heart seemed to be tickled by a feather.

The world was spinning and Mu Yan was pressed down on the bed. She met the pure amber eyes and could feel the burning gaze of Sun Wukong staring at her.

Sun Wukong reached out and gently stroked her cheek, his fingers lingering on her cheek, his eyebrows curved with a smile: "No matter if it's a snake or its current appearance, Ayan will touch it well."

Mu Yan... The Great Sage is really good at flirting... I'm a little shy.

Grabbing his handsome hand with distinct joints, she brought it to her lips and kissed it. Mu Yan smiled, her eyes turned red and instantly turned into blood, her ghostly and enchanting face was breathtakingly beautiful.

Sun Wukong's pupils shrank slightly in amazement. It was the first time he saw Mu Yan like this. He kissed her eyes with his thin lips, with lingering affection.

The delicate kisses slid along the eyes, slowly across the tip of the straight nose, and finally landed on the slightly upturned lips.

Kissing her sweet lips, the tip of my nose is filled with her rich fragrance. From a light taste, I unconsciously increase the intensity of my kiss, and the kiss becomes more and more intense, along her chin, neck, collarbone...

It was still dark, and Mu Yan's snake tail had been entangled around him for half the night. This was the advantage of being in the middle to high-level world. The body and soul were strong, and one could show some of the essence of dual cultivation through intercourse.

Sun Wukong just felt that he was not satisfied. Alas! It was another day when he did not want to go on a journey to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

When Tang Seng woke up, he hurriedly called his disciples, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng, who came into the house.

"Where's Wukong? Go and call Wukong over."

Zhu Bajie yawned and grumbled that he didn't see any vegetarian food so early in the morning.

Before Sha Seng went out, he saw Sun Wukong lazily coming over with a bruised lion.

"Big Brother, Master was just about to ask me to call you, where did this lion come from?"

"Oh, I went out hunting this morning and caught some for a snack."

Zhu Bajie's eyes sparkled as he circled the lion a few times. "This lion has green hair, I've seen it before. I wonder if its meat is delicious. Monkey brother, give me a lion leg to try!"

The green-haired lion was so frightened that its limbs were shaking and its body was in great pain. Its magic power had been sealed and it could not speak. It could only behave like an ordinary wild beast. It felt extremely bitter in its heart and hoped that Manjushri Bodhisattva would come and save it, otherwise it would be eaten by the four masters and apprentices!

Sun Wukong pulled the rope that tied the lion, picked it up and threw it at Zhu Bajie. Zhu Bajie was unable to dodge and was hit directly.

"If you want to eat meat, you can kill the lion first by plucking its fur and cutting its claws."

Zhu Bajie grimaced in pain, but he felt guilty about eating someone's food, so he whined and groaned but was obedient. He dragged the green-haired lion to deal with it.

Tang Seng was interrupted for a moment, and then he panicked and took the white jade sceptre on the table and said, "Master, I had a strange dream last night. A man appeared in the dream and said that he was the emperor of the Wuji Kingdom forty miles away. Five years ago, there was a severe drought in Wuji Kingdom and the people were living in poverty. During the crisis, a Quanzhen Taoist from Zhongnan Mountain appeared. This person could call the wind and rain and saved the people. The emperor became brothers with him. Later, the Quanzhen Taoist tricked him into the well and pushed him into the well. It has been three years now."

Sha Monk felt strange: "There is nothing to be afraid of this lonely ghost, but why does this ghost only look for Master?"

"The Emperor of the Black Chicken Kingdom said that he was sent here by the Night Wandering God. The Night Wandering God said that his disaster was over and asked him to come to me for help. He said that I have a disciple who is the Great Sage Equaling Heaven who can kill demons and monsters, so he came to ask for help. I didn't believe it at first, but when I saw the white jade sceptre that the Emperor asked to give to the prince as a token, I believed it for the most part."

Sun Wukong stood aside with an indifferent expression, playing with the red jade bracelet on his hand, and it was exactly as A Yan said.

Tang Seng looked at Sun Wukong and was about to say something when Zhu Bajie interrupted him with a shout: "This lion is really thick-skinned, his hair has been shaved off, let alone a knife, even my spiked rake can't cut his skin, how strange!"

When Sun Wukong heard this, his eyes turned and he became interested. He said with a sly smile, "I'll go see. There is a solution to this thick-skinned problem."

Tang Seng frowned: "Bajie, Wukong, don't kill." He was only frightened by what happened in his dream and forgot about the lion.

After saying that, he followed them out. Seeing that they were all leaving, Bajie also ran out happily.