Journey to the West: Monks do not tell lies, they only rob

The Bull Demon King squatted down with a hurt look on his face and slowly picked up the jade hairpin that was broken into two pieces on the ground.

This was the jadeite and white jade hairpin he had just bought at the suggestion of Princess Halloween. The entire hairpin was made of snow-white mutton-fat jade and was carved with jadeite flower buds.

He thought it was very suitable for his wife's temperament. On the way back, he thought countless times about her joy when she received the hairpin.

After being married for a long time, he rarely gave Princess Iron Fan anything.

After having Red Boy, the couple had more endless quarrels.

But I didn't expect to hear Princess Iron Fan say lightly at the entrance of the cave, "I will fan him every time he comes."

Broken heart? No, no, no, it's broken heart.

The Bull Demon King clenched the broken hairpin in his hand, his expression dull.

Princess Iron Fan did not expect that Bull Demon King would come back. In the past, he would never think of coming back unless he took the opportunity to run away and play for a few days.

At that time, he would always hang out everywhere under the name of Fan Fei, and when he came back, he would say that he had sincerely kowtowed and admitted his mistakes step by step before coming back.

She couldn't bear to see the dejected Bull Demon King and wanted to help him up.

Tang Shan grabbed her wrist first and shook her head gently.

This is the climax of the romance drama, the crematorium of chasing the wife. How can you forgive this scumbag so easily!

Since I didn't have the chance to beat up the scumbag when I was in the book, of course I couldn't miss any opportunity to exaggerate and add insult to injury.

"Princess, belated affection is cheaper than grass."

Tang Shan gently pulled her arm back.

"If a mere hairpin can coax you into submission, then you deserve all the suffering and tears you've endured before."

Although the words are a bit blunt, this is the truth.

Bajie was sweating profusely and shivering.

My good master, Monkey is not here, and you still dare to provoke the Bull Demon King. I really can’t protect you if he punches you.

"Master, it is better to teach people to beat their sons than to teach them to divide their wives."

Bajie took Tang Shan's hand and said, "Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to say that?"

Master, just think of this as your disciples' sake and stop talking.

To be honest, can we wait until the monkey comes back?

Red Boy, who was inexplicably accused of beating his son, felt an itch on his nose, wondering who was talking about him.

At this time, Guanyin and Mu Cha, who were feeding the fish by the pond, talked about the progress of Tang Monk and his disciples' journey to obtain the scriptures.

Red Boy stopped and pricked up his ears to eavesdrop.

"Mu Cha, where did Tang Seng and the others go?"

"Master, we have arrived at the Flaming Mountain."

I hope they can get the scriptures quickly and stop causing trouble.

Guanyin put down the fish feed in her hand and said, "Doesn't that mean we're going to meet the Bull Demon King and his wife?"

"Yes, the fire on Huoyan Mountain has been put out. I guess he borrowed the fan."

Red Boy was secretly happy because Green Boy had said that he would help him persuade Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan to live a good life.

I think he should be sitting and chatting with his parents now.

What to do? He also wants to go back and join in the fun.

Why are there so many leaves in this bamboo forest every day? It’s impossible to sweep them clean!

The goldfish spirit in the pond raised its head and pouted, almost petrified: It’s Tang Seng and the others again. The fish scales that were scraped off last time have finally been properly restored.

He shook his thin fish tail and said, "Guanyin, are you going to feed her or not? My neck is almost stiff."

I just want to order some food. Is that easy for me?

Every time he and Mu Cha started talking about something, he forgot to feed me. It turned out that neither of them remembered me.

If you could feed me enough, I wouldn't have to escape when the water is high to find food for myself!

Guanyin wondered when the Bull Demon King became so easy to talk to?

As long as Tang Sanzang doesn't come to ask for help, he will have no way to get his purifying bottle back.

Just thinking about it makes my mood suddenly become bad.

She simply stood up and went back to the lotus platform to meditate and chant the mantra.

The goldfish spirit watched the two people walking further and further away: I knew it would be like this.

Inside the Banana Cave.

The disciples were on high alert and on guard against the Bull Demon King, and Sha Seng even secretly pulled Tang Shan away a little.

Otherwise, I won’t be able to react in time and be successfully attacked by him.

Bajie held the Nine-toothed Rake nervously, his palms sweating.

After hearing what Tang Shan said, Princess Iron Fan also put away her soft-hearted thoughts.

"Why did you come back if you didn't go find your vixen?"

I also have people accompanying me now, even more than you!

Thinking of this, she felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure in her heart.

Bull Demon King: In the past, whenever I came back, he would want to lock me up at home and not let me go out. Now that I come back with gifts, he speaks coldly to me.

It is true that times have changed and things have changed.

When the Bull Demon King stood up, Bajie was so frightened that he almost dropped his rake.

Is he going to take action?

No, the monkey hasn't come back yet——

"Madam, this is the hairpin that my husband picked for you when he came down the mountain."

The Bull Demon King opened his palm, and two broken hairpins lay quietly in his palm.

My wife is soft-hearted and will not tolerate harsh treatment. As long as I pretend to be pitiful a little, she will definitely go back to loving me as before.

"Yeah, I saw it, so what?"

Tieshan glanced at the hairpin, a touch of emotion flashed in her eyes, and her fingers clenched.

I must not give in so easily this time.

The holy monk was right. I was too good to him, which is why he didn't know how to cherish me.

Back then, Bull Demon King was just a powerless little orphan bull, and his family members were long gone.

The cattle herd also did not welcome him and deliberately isolated him.

It was through hundreds of years of hard work that he acquired his current abilities.

In order to marry him, I ignored my parents' objections and even gave birth to Red Boy for him.

When she was pregnant with Red Boy, the enemies that Bull Demon King had offended came to visit her, causing her to have a miscarriage and premature birth, which resulted in Red Boy always looking like a child who never grew up.

He cried bitterly and said that he would be good to her and their son for the rest of his life, but now he is hanging out with a vixen every day.

It would be a lie to say that she didn't blame him. How much she loved him in the beginning, how sad she has been in the past two years.

Bull Demon King was stunned. He didn't seem to have expected Iron Shan to react so coldly, so he didn't know what to say next.

"Madam, I..." He hesitated to speak.

Princess Iron Fan lowered her eyelids, but still unwilling to give up, she asked, "If you are willing to sever your ties with the vixen outside and swear never to have any contact with her, you can return to our home anytime."

They have been married for hundreds of years, give him another chance.

"Oh~" Tang Shan sighed softly. After all, she was still a love-brained person.

If a man doesn't love himself, he is just a rotten cabbage. Why bother to cling to a cow?

Bajie started to jeer: "Swear now."

If they reconcile sooner rather than later and the couple stops arguing, then my master and I will be safe.

The Bull Demon King was still thinking about coaxing Princess Iron Fan so that he could continue to live his life with a virtuous wife at home and a beautiful concubine outside.

If he was left to guard Princess Iron Fan alone, I'm afraid...

The Bull Demon King's eyes flickered and he remained silent for a long time.

Sometimes, adult silence is the answer.

"Haha," Princess Iron Fan sneered, "Then you'd better go back to the vixen."

She should have given up long ago. Why should she still have such unrealistic fantasies?

"Ma'am, I'll come back to you when you calm down."

The Bull Demon King didn't want to continue this topic, so he turned around and left.

Tang Shan: Tsk tsk tsk, you’re starting to avoid the problem.

It really is a scumbag!