Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

In the sultry midsummer weather, the scorching sun passes through the tall trees, mottled down from the gaps between the branches and leaves, and sprinkles beautiful layers of light on the calm water.

Accompanied by the clear spring flowing in the mountains, at this time, the subtle valley wind blows slowly, causing rippling ripples to appear on the originally calm water.

Tang Seng wrung out the cleaned monk clothes, while Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing stood aside, looking into the water.

"Brother, why are you so slow?" Zhu Bajie stretched his neck and was complaining, when the water surface suddenly swayed with huge ripples.

In the next second, a young man with an extremely beautiful face emerged from the water.

The young man's black hair was like black ink, sticking to his body drippingly. The moist water droplets dripped from the young man's hair. These water droplets flowed over the smooth forehead and then down from the straight bridge of the nose to his eyes. The lips finally flowed down the young man's delicate chin to the neck, and rolled down onto the beautifully curved collarbone.

The sun shone on the undulating water, and the young man's round and smooth shoulders were exposed to the warm halo, so white that people couldn't take their eyes off.

At this moment, the gorgeous young man seemed like a hibiscus that had just experienced a drizzle, and the petals had absorbed enough water, making it full and seductive.The boy's eyelashes were fluttering because of the water, and they fell in people's eyes, like the moist, trembling drops of water in the heart of that delicate flower.

The three people on the shore couldn't help being dazed for a moment when they stumbled into this shocking beauty.

After a brief daze, Tang Seng was the first to come back to his senses. He frowned slightly, and when he looked at Fu Zhenhong again, his clear eyes were filled with tranquility.

Zhu Bajie covered his nose, the beauty in front of him made his nose bleed uncontrollably again.

At this moment, the pig nerd didn't care whether the other party was a man like him, a pair of eyes were shining brightly on Fu Zhenhong's face, and the heart of spring began to sprout again.

"Young master, you look really good-looking." When Fu Zhenhong swam over, Zhu Bajie said with a smirk.

Fu Zhenhong ignored him, straightened the clothes wrapped around her body, and went ashore.

"Where's Wukong?" Tang Seng looked at Fu Zhenhong, and his eyes fell on Fu Zhenhong's clothes that looked like Monkey King.

Fu Zhenhong smiled inexplicably and said, "Your apprentice has great powers, are you still afraid that I won't be able to eat him?"

As soon as the words fell, Monkey King emerged from the water.He flew ashore, his whole body was completely soaked, and the water droplets from his hair were falling drop by drop, leaving only one underwear hanging on his body, which was a little messy.

"Brother Monkey, you look so embarrassed!" Zhu Bajie laughed at him from the side.

Sun Wukong ignored him, and looked at Fu Zhenhong with a gloomy face, with a cold light in his eyes.

Seeing this, Fu Zhenhong hid directly behind Tang Seng, "Monk, your apprentice's eyes are really scary now." As he spoke, he raised his hand and lightly put it on the shoulder of the white-clothed monk, and looked at Monkey King timidly. The look of being weak and being fierce.

This little demon!Pretty good at pretending!

Sun Wukong sneered: "Give it back to me!"

"what?"

"Clothes, take off for me!" The Great Holy Master was very angry now, the little demon kicked him in the face, and even pulled his clothes to wear.

Fu Zhenhong felt wronged: "My clothes are in the bone cave. Now that my mana has recovered a bit, I can finally maintain my human shape. You can't let me stay naked without clothes, can you?"

Monkey King paused, and then said: "Then you can't wear my clothes."

"Then if I don't wear your clothes, whose clothes should I wear?"

Sun Wukong choked on Fu Zhenhong's words, his lips moved slightly, but he couldn't find a suitable rebuttal.

At this time, Zhu Bajie seemed to have discovered something novel, pointed at Sun Wukong's lips and said, "Brother, why are your lips broken?"

His words drew everyone's attention to Monkey King's lips.

When Sun Wukong first came ashore, he couldn't tell, but now because he had been talking to Fu Zhenhong, when his lips moved, blood dripped from the small opening on his lips.

Sun Wukong's calm face suddenly sank because of Zhu Bajie's words, and he gave Fu Zhenhong a fierce look: "I was caught by the water ghost."

"There are otters in this water?" Sha Wujing believed everything Sun Wukong said.

Zhu Bajie was not as easy to deceive as Sha Wujing. He saw that Sun Wukong was staring at Fu Zhenhong when he said this, so he guessed that the water ghost was talking about this young master.

But he didn't think about anything charming, he reckoned that the young master scratched the two of them with his claws when they were underwater.

Tang Seng helped Fu Zhenhong's hand off his shoulder, he turned his head to look at Fu Zhenhong, his thin lips moved slightly, hesitant to speak.

Fu Zhenhong saw what he meant, "Monk, monks don't lie. Since you have promised to take me with you, you can't let me go just because I can maintain my human form now."

Tang Monk sighed slightly when he heard the words, and said slowly: "Since this is the case, you will no longer be able to kill or eat meat. There are three refuges, five precepts, and eight precepts in Buddhism. If you exceed any one, you will break the precepts."

"Okay." Fu Zhenhong nodded.

Seeing this, Tang Seng didn't say any more.

Although Fu Zhenhong is tall, he is still much thinner than Monkey King. At this moment, he is wearing Monkey King's coat, his black hair is loose behind him, and his delicate white jade feet are stepping on stones. The appearance really makes people think a little bit.

Tang Seng opened the luggage next to Sha Wujing, and took out a needle, thread and a few pieces of white cloth from it.

This posture is to make a shirt for Fu Zhenhong.

Fu Zhenhong sat beside Tang Seng, tilting her head and quietly watching him stitch.

The sun shone on the monk's face in white, outlining the outline of his side face, softening the already peaceful aura on him to be more gentle and gentle.

Fu Zhenhong remembered that Monkey King's clothes were sewn by himself in the original book. He thought that Tang Seng didn't know how to do needlework, but now it seems that it is not always the case.

After thinking about it, Fu Zhenhong also asked Sun Wukong: "Little Pomonkey, did you sew this clothes yourself?"

"It's not that difficult."

Fu Zhenhong was surprised: "Are all you monks so virtuous?"

"You are too stupid."

Being called stupid for the first time, Fu Zhenhong smiled at Monkey King.

Monkey King received his smile and was immediately alert.When he was in the water, the solid feet on his back and face made him realize the character of this little monster who will always be revenged.

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows, then turned her gaze back to Tang Seng.

Tang Seng sewed very fast, and after more than an hour, a new dress was made.He handed the shirt to Fu Zhenhong: "Try it on to see if it fits you well."

After he finished speaking, he turned his back to Fu Zhenhong, and Sha Wujing also turned around when he saw this.

"Not all of them are men..." Zhu Bajie on the side just spit out half of his words before Sun Wukong twisted his ears and turned around.

After Fu Zhenhong quickly put on the shirt, she found that it fit unexpectedly.He walked up to Tang Seng and asked him with a smile: "Monk, is it good-looking?"

Tang Seng raised his eyes and saw a boy in plain white clothes.The young man was tall and slender, and his flexible and slender willow waist was wrapped in a gold-rimmed Sanskrit belt in a graceful arc. To show it to him, the young man deliberately raised his sleeves and swayed his body from side to side. Distinguish Ya Ruyue's misty fairy energy.

"Looks good, looks good," Fu Zhenhong asked Tang Seng, but Zhu Bajie nodded vigorously from the side: "Young master, you are more immortal than those gods in the sky."

This pig nerd is very interesting.

Fu Zhenhong raised his eyes slightly, and took another step closer to Tang Seng. He bent down and brought his face closer to Tang Seng, and said meaningfully: "Monk, you remember my body size clearly." He lowered his body The voice, the thin lips as soft as water opened slightly, and there was a hint of ambiguity and frivolity in the soft voice: "Did you measure me with your hands and body when I was in your arms?"

A look of embarrassment flashed across Tang Seng's eyes. He looked at the charming young man whose corners of his eyes and brows were full of charm. He had pupils as cold as a bright moon and a starry sky. A very beautiful style.

He thought of what Bajie said.

Immortal posture?

How could this immortal say such nonsense in such a naughty way, how could there be such a seductive color in his gestures?

"Since you have the heart to take refuge, don't play tricks on the poor monk anymore."

"Monk, whether it's crossing people or crossing demons, there is always a process." Fu Zhenhong straightened her body and said slowly, "Since you want to cross me, you should also try to get used to my stubbornness at the beginning."

Sun Wukong snorted softly: "You are obviously lying."

Fu Zhenhong sneered: "Little Pohou, dare you say that you have never complained about going to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures from the beginning to the end? You also made a big disturbance in the heavenly palace and turned the heavens upside down. This is also stubborn." After speaking of Monkey King, Fu Zhenhong looked at Zhu Bajie again: "And this Elder Zhu, you know your temperament better than I do. As for this Elder Sha, I heard that before becoming your master's apprentice, he also made trouble in the Liusha River. Harm one side, only eat passers-by."

The three named people fell silent.

Fu Zhenhong also accepted as soon as it was good, and slowed down her tone: "Everyone has a process of getting better, so when you put it on me, you can't force me to completely change my previous temperament."

[Xiao Hong, although you sound reasonable, you are different from them. ]

Fu Zhenhong understood the meaning of the Weak Chicken System. Whether it was Monkey King, Zhu Bajie or Sha Wujing, in layman's terms, they were all certified by the gods in the sky, and they were different from monsters like him who appeared halfway. .

But the world he lives in now is no longer the Journey to the West that he perceives.

In Fu Zhenhong's view, the four masters and apprentices traveled westward to learn Buddhist scriptures, but it was just a game between Buddhism and Taoism, and the four masters and apprentices were all in this chess game.

The original bone spirit was just transformed from a bone without any background, it was the most inconspicuous and the first chess piece to be discarded.Now that he has become the bone spirit of this world, in order to complete the strategy, he must change from a pawn to a third party who disrupts the game.

Mrs. Bone is one of the four masters and apprentices in the 81 catastrophe, and she ended this disaster with a life of more than 1000 years.And he will also become a difficulty for the four masters and apprentices, but not at the cost of life, but with emotions as a fetter, becoming the most unforgettable and inseparable love difficulty for the heavenly chosen in this world!

After Fu Zhenhong finished his last sentence, there was silence all around, and he turned his gaze to the silent monk in white again.

Tang Seng met Fu Zhenhong's gaze, inspected Fu Zhenhong deeply with those calm water eyes for several seconds, then stood up, and put on the monk's robe that had been dried by the sun.

"Let's go, let's go down the mountain." The monk in white said slowly.

"Wait a minute." Fu Zhenhong said, breaking off a section of tree branch, spreading the leaves on it, and then using it as a hair pin to tie up the few strands of hair hanging on her chest.

As a result, the bright and beautiful facial features are displayed even more unreservedly because of this movement, the eyebrows are picturesque, the white clothes are more than snow, noble and secluded.

The author has something to say:

Thank you for the cute mine and the nutrient solution~

Elder Tang and the Great Saint are both very virtuous monks~

There will be many private settings in this world~

Xiaohong: I, Bone Demon, an ordinary and seductive little genius!

I like to write Xiaohong as sususu, beautiful and beautiful~

Xiaohong: If you love me, it's over!