He once thought that there were limits to being a cross-dressing boss.
But now, he has changed his shallow understanding, and his heart is shocked!
Under the tree, the sister named Tang Sanzang sat quietly.
She has a beautiful and dignified appearance, bright eyes, white teeth, and fair skin. Sitting under the willow tree now, her somewhat thin figure also exudes a "weak willow" temperament.
Charming has nothing to do with her, and cuteness is almost completely insulated from her.
But just sitting quietly, the sacred and pure feeling in her body surged over her, making her feel peaceful and at the same time unable to take her eyes away.
Is this Tang Monk?
That fat, white monk named Tang Sanzang?
Zhou Zheng: I'm torn apart.
In comparison, any honorary title given by Buddhism seems to be unimportant; the letter of appointment drafted by Master Guanyin himself was also casually placed in the storage magic weapon by Zhou Zheng.
He leaned against the door frame, his head slowly tilted to one side. He watched Sister Sanzang reminiscing with Uncle Forbes, and goosebumps appeared all over his body from time to time.
"The Buddha of Merit actually reincarnated as a woman?"
Xiao Sheng raised his hand and poked his eyes.
Yue Wushuang put her fingers on Xiao Sheng's shoulders, with a bit of confusion in her eyes. She looked down at herself, then looked up at the bulging skirt of the Buddhist master under the tree, with a bit of sadness and anger on her pretty face.
She actually! Wow!
"Good boy," Lingqin'er exclaimed, "Brother Yudi looks so beautiful in that skirt."
"You look really good!" God General Yinhu crossed his arms, "Especially with that special temperament, why didn't we find out before that the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk has this effect, tsk tsk!"
"Amitabha," Black Bear Spirit said with emotion, "Master Xuanzang actually sacrificed his life to live in the underworld in order to understand the Buddha's rituals. He is far worse than a young monk."
Li Zhiyong smiled and said: "Although she is beautiful, she still feels a little weird."
Nezha grabbed a handful of cards and said with a smile: "I wonder if that monkey would tear off his own scalp when he saw Tang Sanzang's current condition."
An unimportant Golden Immortal master of the Futian Alliance smiled and said: "Xiaoxian heard that Master Sanzang was trying to avoid the entanglement of the leader of his daughter's kingdom, so he took this step as a last resort."
"The leader of the daughter country is the real leader."
"You say, if the Tantan Merit Buddha had not been interested in his daughter, how could he turn himself into a woman? Moreover, he gave up the merit Buddha body of his previous life and re-cultivated the Dharma."
"Is there a possibility that Tang Sanzang was dissatisfied that he became a Buddha through merit and was just a vase of Buddhism, so he reincarnated and re-educated? Is the title of the Daughter Kingdom just a rhetoric?"
"Haven't you seen it? The head of the Daughter Kingdom has been to Heaven before. It is said that she worshiped a certain great immortal as her teacher and became an immortal a long time ago. Her obsession with her brother Yu has become the driving force for her to practice Taoism.
"
Next to the door frame, Zhou Zheng's forehead was covered with black threads. He turned his head and glared at the dozens of Futian Alliance immortals in the room.
Are you all so free?
If you don't get rid of the demons, defend the Tao and protect the common people, what fun are you watching here!
Zhou Zheng said: "Everyone, just take a look at the excitement. Don't embarrass Master Sanzang too much. Go away."
"Follow the emperor's orders."
The immortals hurriedly bowed and left, lining up to evacuate through the windows at the back with a smile. Before leaving, they each took out their mobile phones and took a few photos, constantly marveling at each other.
Black Bear Jing said: "The young monk also resigned."
"Hey, Mr. Black Bear, don't worry," Zhou Zheng came up and pressed Black Bear's shoulder with a smile, "You and Master Sanzang are considered acquaintances, why don't you go say hello?"
The black bear spirit smiled and shook his head: "If you don't leave now, I'm afraid there will be trouble later."
"Trouble?" Zhou Zheng was a little confused.
The black bear spirit pointed to the corner of the window sill.
Taoist Banshan looked out the window blankly, his face full of vicissitudes of life, his straight eyes, obsessed eyes, a little nervousness in his slightly pursed mouth, and his slightly rapid breathing, as if he smelled the scent of March. The fragrance of peach blossoms.
Zhou Zheng, Yue Wushuang, Ling Qin'er, Xiao Sheng, and Li Zhiyong all tilted their heads.
"Taoist Priest?"
Zhou Zheng called softly.
"uh-huh!"
The mountain-moving Taoist held the curtain to shake his 1.85-meter body, and then shyly pulled up the curtain to cover his rough face, and replied with a pinched voice:
"Looking at Pindao doing this, Pindao... will be embarrassed..."
Several people shuddered.
The black bear spirit suddenly appeared behind Taoist Banshan, and hit the latter's neck with a hand knife, directly clamping the unconscious Taoist Banshan under his ribs.
"Amitabha," the black bear spirit's smile was full of amiability, "The young monk took him to the sea to wash his brain. You all laughed at it. People who have cultivated laws are somewhat mentally abnormal."
After saying this, the figure disappeared in a flash.
Li Zhiyong raised his hand to his forehead: "I'm going to wash my eyes. It's really terrible."
"I think it's pretty good," Xiao Sheng chuckled, "I didn't expect that Master Sanzang would not be able to escape the trouble of love even if he became a woman. Think about the scene where this Taoist and Master Sanzang got together just now... Oops, I have to go to the toilet. !”
Zhou Zheng said: "I will also go to practice. This matter..."
"Zhou Zheng," Uncle Fu called out from outside, "if you have nothing to do over there, come over here. Bobo will give you a formal introduction to our master."
Zhou Zheng's movements suddenly became a little stiff.
Nezha turned over and went to the sofa by the window, raised his eyebrows slightly at Zhou Zheng, and then stared at the willow tree outside the window.
This is much more fun than hot-blooded comics.
What to do?
What else could I do? After receiving so much care from Uncle Forbes, of course I couldn't refuse such a small thing.
Moreover, it was Tang Sanzang's freedom to choose the gender he wanted. He had nothing in common with his elder brother Yu Di, but they had only met him on the journey to the West in his previous life.
Zhou Zheng clasped his hands behind his back, subconsciously picked up the stand of the East Pole Qinghua Emperor Buddha, and strolled to the tables and chairs under the tree.
"Uncle Fu," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "I already know him without any formal introduction."
Tang Sanzang stood up Yingying.
The hem of the soft monk's skirt naturally slipped down, covering her little feet wearing cloth shoes.
Zhou Zheng subconsciously raised his eyes and looked... He swore to God that he just glanced at it. The dignified face in front of him made his heart tremble slightly.
The most rare thing is to be delicate, with soft curves and a slim body.
She opened her mouth, and her lips were naturally pink, which perfectly matched her white to slightly transparent skin.
Even the voice coming from the top of his throat was so gentle.
"The emperor is so polite," Tang Sanzang said with a chuckle, "do I scare the emperor by looking like this?"
"Yes, a little bit," Zhou Zheng said honestly.
Tang Sanzang sighed slightly, blinked his long eyelashes, and said slowly:
"Relic, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, feeling, thinking, action, and consciousness are also like this.
"The skin and bag are all external, the relics are the empty appearance of all dharmas, the monk is male or female, ugly or beautiful, what does it have to do with the original mind? It is just the shadow of my mind, cast on the two or three.
Knowledge, that’s all.”
Zhou Zheng vaguely gained something, put his hands together, and performed a Buddhist salute to Tang Sanzang.
"This is what the master teaches."
Tang Sanzang quickly put his hands together and returned the salute: "The emperor is very polite, but the monk is just trying to defend himself."
Uncle Fu whispered: "Why are we still worshiping each other? Is it possible..."
Zhou Zheng jumped onto a tree branch with a swish sound, hugged the branch, and said seriously: "Uncle Fu, don't talk nonsense! I have absolutely no idea! I have fish!"
Tang Sanzang blinked, with a bit of doubt in his eyes, which made Zhou Zheng feel a bit guilty in his heart.
"What's wrong?" she asked softly.
Uncle Fu waved his hand: "Hey, Master, sit down, sit down, and ignore him!"
"Bajie," Tang Sanzang said seriously, "how can you be so rude to the emperor?"
"Ah, I..."
"Get up," Tang Sanzang said with a frown, "Don't lose your rules."
Fu Bo quickly stood up.
Tang Sanzang sighed slightly, leaned forward slightly, stared into Uncle Fu's eyes with a pair of autumn moon eyes, and said slowly:
"My teacher gave you this nickname back then because you said that you took the Bodhisattva precepts and gave up the five kinds of meat and three kinds of disgust. Now you have cultivated and become a Pure Altar Envoy, which is also regarded as a positive achievement. How can you be such a big fish and a big meat?
Isn’t meat and fish taboo?
"Bajie, you and I practice Buddhism for this fruit? For the name?
“Practice is for you and me to understand what the meaning of Buddha is and what the mind of Zen is, and then we can practice asceticism on our own, save the world, eliminate demonic obstacles, and restore clarity.
"Now that the three worlds are in chaos, how can you really indulge yourself? Following my teacher's advice, you should still fast and observe the precepts, set an example for others, and purify the dirt in this world after purifying the dirt in your own heart.
.
"Need to know..."
More than ten minutes later.
Fu Bo's eyes were a little dazed, and his whole figure was like a ball of flesh that had lost its soul.
Zhou Zheng hesitated several times on the tree, wanting to help Uncle Fu out of trouble, but he really couldn't find the words to say!
Finally, Tang Sanzang breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and greeted Zhou Zheng with a smile.
"Emperor, it's your turn."
"What should I...should I do?"
"Emperor, come and sit down."
Tang Sanzang sat on the seat that Uncle Fu had just occupied, and patted the seat beside him with a plain white hand:
"The young monk was ordered to come here, not only to bring Buddha's name and gifts to the emperor, but also to tell the emperor about the history of Buddhism and the observance of Buddhist precepts."
"I don't need it now, I..."
"Sit down!"
Uncle Fu pressed down a big hand, forced Zhou Zheng into the seat, and immediately said: "Master, please teach him first, and I will go and get you a cup of tea."
Tang Sanzang nodded with a smile: "You can work hard and realize it."
Uncle Fu narrowed his eyes and nodded, then walked to the door of the villa with his hands behind his back, leaving a pale Zhou Zheng sitting there alone.
When Sister Sanzang's gentle and sweet voice came from under the willow tree, Uncle Fu gradually accelerated his steps. After entering the house, he rushed to the back window. His body of several hundred pounds was as flexible as Lingqin'er. He jumped out of the window and rushed out of the formation.
, and disappeared in a puff of smoke.
Under the willow tree.
"Master, Master! Can I ask how long we will chat for?"
Sister Sanzang calculated it carefully and said warmly: "It won't be long, it only takes the little monk to recite the sutra once."
Zhou Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "How long does it take for you to recite sutras?"
"Three or four days."
"I!"
"Emperor, you are now the Buddha of my outer Buddhist sect, and you must uphold the verbal precepts."
Zhou Zheng turned his head and looked inside the house. Several figures who were looking forward to him at various windows instantly crouched down.
Bah! No more love!
…
So, half a month later.
"Did you hear that?"
In front of the Crystal Palace, a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals walked past with guns.
Two clam girls carrying pure white clam shells, carrying flower baskets and fruit plates, walked on the smooth and translucent floor of the Crystal Palace, talking non-stop.
"The outside of this star is almost in chaos. The Futian Alliance mobilized a large number of soldiers and horses to gather here, saying that they want to clean up the demons in this star field."
"It's not that easy. The demon clan has also mobilized its army, and the two sides have started to fight."
"I never thought that this star has become the core of the competition between the two major forces, but it is still quite peaceful here."
"It's still not because of Emperor Qinghua's reincarnation."
"I've heard people say that this reincarnation seems to have something to do with our Dragon Palace. I don't know if it's true or not... However, I imagine that ancient gods like Emperor Qinghua may look down on us aquatic and marine elves."
The two women looked at each other, then chuckled and disappeared around the corner of the corridor.
In the deepest part of the Crystal Palace, several large formations were emitting bright light, with wisps of colorful rays of light hovering within the formations.
Beside the Hualong Pond, several figures stood quietly.
Bing Ning, who was wearing an ice blue dress and her long hair tied up at the temples, had her hands behind her back and looked at the billowing clouds above the Hualong Pond with concern.
Ao Yiling, who was wearing silver armor, stood aside with his arms folded, looking a little nervous.
A certain little gray dog was the most at ease.
Xiaoyue was separated from the formation by the formation at this moment, and the situation inside could not be seen at all. At this moment, she could only lie on her back on the soft cushion, with her two hind feet crossed and her two front paws raised horizontally.
The woman holds a small hammer as long as her fingers and taps gently.
"The Treatment of the Dragon King".
Bing Ning is coming out now.
A year ago, he wanted to take a leave from the god general to look for a canine creature in the world that he liked, so that he could form a companion and experience sweet love.
If such a big thing happens, God will not approve it at all!
What now?
Bing Ning just said, "Let's go help Ao Ying transform into a dragon," but the general asked, "Do you need us to prepare any gifts?"
Of course, Xiaoyue understood why in her heart.
Who would have thought that Brother Zhou was the famous Qinghua Emperor, the nominal second-in-command and the third-in-command in real power when Heaven was at its peak.
Once the ban is lifted, the situation changes drastically!
What is the Lord of Great Tribulation?
Xiaoyue's dog legs shook wildly.
suddenly!
Buzz
The walls of the formation were constantly shaking, and clouds of mist poured out from the Dragon Pond, filling every corner of the formation in an instant.
Xiaoyue's eyes lit up and she immediately jumped up, raising her head to observe the situation in the Hualong Pond.
It was thrown out to protect Ao Ying's privacy. At this moment, it could not see anything clearly. It could only vaguely see a slender blue dragon slowly unfolding its body in the diffuse clouds and slowly circling in the formation.
The beautiful horns are like a deer, the body is like a snake and python, and the strong claws are like an eagle.
The dragon shadow hovered for a moment, and suddenly a pure white fairy light bloomed within it, and loud but gentle dragon roars came out through the large array of light walls.
Xiaoyue didn't know why, but looking at the clam girls and shrimp soldiers near her, they all knelt down, and she knew that a real dragon was born.
Ah, I feel the pressure from the dragon clan on all spirits.
Xiaoyue grinned and took out her mobile phone to report the good news to Zhou Zheng, only to find...
"Why is the signal from Dragon Palace so rubbish?"
Within the large array.
Wrapped in clouds and mist, the dragon ball the size of a human heart gradually regained its light, and the black dragons circling around it slowly shrank in size.
This dragon's body seems to be carved from white jade, and each scale seems to be a rare treasure in the world.
As the dragon's body continued to shrink, the jade dragon gradually turned into a human form, holding the dragon ball in its arms and blending perfectly with the dragon ball.
Three thousand black hair slipped down and danced slightly behind her.
A bit of fairy light circled around her body, condensing into a pleated skirt and shirt, covering up the full moon and hiding her graceful figure, revealing only a pair of flawless jade arms and her charming white calves.
Her long eyelashes blinked slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes while suspended in the air.
The original round face became thinner, and became a little more charming and charming as an adult dragon woman.
A pair of almond eyes contain warmth, and two lips contain honey.
Before she could clearly see the figure standing by the pool, she exhaled softly, her eyes sparkling, and she murmured softly with full of joy:
"Finally I can go to his side and protect him."
Beside the pool, Bing Ning and Ao Yiling looked at each other. Even Bing Ning, who didn't like to show too many expressions, had a complicated expression at the moment.