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

Wukong pulled over his fellow disciples who were in a frenzy.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Bajie burped, "The princess said she has some wine and stories, and asked us to chat and have fun with her."

Only then did Wukong remember that he hadn't had dinner yet.

I turned around and looked at the table, which was full of leftovers, and I felt sad.

After working so hard and tired, you can't even have a hot meal. Even the Monkey King would be heartbroken.

He turned around silently, thinking of just going outside the cave to pick some bananas to eat.

Sha Seng walked to a corner and brought out a burning alcohol lamp with a large casserole placed on it.

As soon as the lid is opened, steam rises and the aroma is fragrant.

Xiaobai: "Brother, you must be hungry. This is what Master asked us to save before dinner. I picked the best for you. Eat it quickly."

Wukong turned his head in disbelief. The mushrooms, bamboo shoots and various vegetables boiling in the pot seemed to be mocking his sadness.

There were tears in his eyes, and he hummed vaguely, then sat down and started eating with big mouthfuls.

Sha Seng even handed him a tissue considerately, "Big Brother, be careful of the burns."

Wukong lowered his head and just focused on eating. He felt that the warmth he felt at that moment was like returning to the time when he first went to Bodhi Patriarch to learn skills.

If the master knew that he now had a master and fellow disciples who were so kind to him, he would probably be happy for him.

Princess Iron Fan drank some of her treasured aged fake wine, which made her look a little tipsy and seductive.

Why is it fake wine? Because the Bull Demon King stole the real one and drank it.

When Bajie saw the charming Princess Iron Fan, he was already distracted and could no longer suppress his lustful desire.

He approached Tang Shan with pretended kindness and said, "Master, look, the princess is drunk. Why don't you let me help her go back and rest."

Tang Shan, who was originally laughing and chatting, gave him an expressionless look, raised her eyebrows, and winked at Xiaobai and Sha Seng behind him.

They immediately walked over quickly and dragged Bajie away, one on each side.

"Hey, hey, hey," Bajie looked around anxiously, "What are you doing?"

You stupid pighead, you have such shifty eyes, I can tell at first glance that you have no good intentions.

Princess Iron Fan looked at Bajie being dragged away with amusement, "Haha, how funny! A pig was dragged away."

She leaned sluggishly on the rattan chair, and under the influence of alcohol, she began to talk more.

"What's wrong with me? How can a cow like him be so unsatisfied that he's actually looking for a vixen outside in broad daylight?"

"At least I'm called the Banana Fairy. Now everyone knows that my husband, the Bull Demon King, hasn't been home for two years and has a second home."

As she spoke, her eyes became moist for some reason, and a few tears flowed out of her eyes and dripped onto her simple green and white dress.

This made her think of the hairpin in the Bull Demon King's hand.

Haha, maybe that broken hairpin is just like the couple, their love is gone and there is no going back.

Tang Shan looked at Princess Iron Fan quietly, and also thought of herself who had been in a relationship for several years and had been dumped by a scumbag, and then had a seamless connection with him.

At that time, I always cried by the window in the middle of the night, crying about the falsity of love, crying about my bad luck in meeting the right person, crying to the sky and the earth, and crying for love.

But it’s different now. Although she has become a bald head now, she is of noble status, powerful and rich. Money is not as important as love.

Love will only give you a scum who may change his heart at any time, but money can allow you to have countless handsome men who are forever young and beautiful.

She gently approached Princess Iron Fan and said, "Sometimes someone's change of heart isn't necessarily due to your fault. On the contrary, it's just their nature. Why should you punish yourself for their mistakes?"

Princess Iron Fan raised her red eyes and asked in confusion, "Is that so?"

Tang Shan pulled her hand and placed it against her palm, and the endless warmth was passed on to each other.

Bajie, who was forcibly pulled aside and kept under guard, looked at the two people holding hands with resentment.

He immediately turned into a pissed-off kitten, pointing at Tang Shan and saying in dissatisfaction, "Look at this, what a disgrace! I have to go separate them!"

Just now I just wanted to help send the person back but he refused to let me. Now the master has taken the person's hand.

This is double standard, absolute double standard!

He had just taken two steps when he was dragged back by four ruthless hands behind him.

"Hey, you two are so stupid, didn't you see that Master has already held my hand?"

Bajie continued to add fuel to the fire, "He's a holy monk, and now he's breaking his vows and getting close to women, and you're not going to do anything about it?"

Sha Seng and Xiao Bai looked at the situation ahead and said, "Something is not right."

Bajie's eyes lit up, and he took advantage of the situation and said, "That's right, let's go and stop it together."

The next sentence of Sha Monk is: "But we believe in Master!"

Xiaobai nodded: "Yes! Master will definitely not do anything that crosses the line."

Bajie suddenly lost the strength to struggle. Why should I expect two die-hard fans to do something?

So he turned his attention to Wukong, who was eating with his head down.

"Shh, shhh~" Bajie called out softly, "Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, look at Master."

Stop eating, and quickly pull the master back.

At this time, Wukong, who was immersed in past memories, turned a deaf ear and automatically blocked out Bajie's voice.

Tang Shan continued to comfort him, "Do you think that Bull Demon King abandoned you and got together with that vixen outside?"

Princess Iron Fan nodded. Isn’t this a well-known fact?

Tang Shan continued to coax her: "You know that vixens out there are very rich, right?"

"Well, he gives me a lot of good things every year."

But does it matter?

Princess Iron Fan became even more confused.

Tang Shan: "Then let's think about it from another angle. You're the one who sold the Bull Demon King as second-hand merchandise, and the rich woman gives you a huge sum of money every year. He goes there to work like a slave, while you stay here and enjoy the good life. Doesn't that make you feel better?"

As for people like Bull Demon King, he is only strong in martial arts, otherwise I would not want him even if he gave himself to me. Kong Kong is much better.

Wukong felt his master's sudden admiring gaze, and he felt so happy that he took a few more mouthfuls of rice.

Bajie...

Never mind, this one doesn't look any better.

The world is drunk, but I am sober. How lonely—

Princess Iron Fan stopped worrying and said, "Now that you put it that way, it seems to be the case."

She led Tang Shan to a secret room that didn't look too luxurious.

Tang Shan: Would you be so thoughtful as to take me to the bathroom?

Creaky, the door was pushed open.

A dazzling golden light instantly blinded everyone's eyes.

The deafening music all around seemed to have been paused, and the silence left only the golden room in front of me.

Tang Shan's eyes had turned into the shape of gold, and her mouth was open in a big O shape.

This, this, this, this is too golden!

Princess Iron Fan casually picked up a pearl and jade necklace and said in a flat tone, "It's boring to keep sending these back and forth."

Tang Shan looked at the room full of gold, silver and jewelry. Is this the money that Bull Demon King earned from selling his body for two years?

If I go, can the price be higher?