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Chapter 123 Westbound Together

"puff!"

This sword actually penetrated the man's throat.

"Qingyi, I didn't expect that I would die in your hands in the end."

Sun Wukong's voice came from the black robe. Qing Yi's eyes widened and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

She immediately came to Sun Wukong and hugged his body. With tears in her eyes, she said, "Bu Kong, why are you like this..."

"I...I don't know..." Sun Wukong said with difficulty: "I just like you. But I didn't expect you to be so excited..."

"I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it," Qing Yi kept repeating, "I really didn't mean it."

She really regretted it from the bottom of her heart. How could she forget that Sun Wukong was wearing a big cloak? How could he forget that no one knew she was in this hotel? A stranger came to her room and who else could it be except Sun Wukong?

Woolen cloth?

She regrets it so much now.

Sun Wukong coughed violently, and at the same time blood spurted out. He said: "Qingyi, I am about to die. I want to ask you something."

Qing Yi was listening carefully, "You are so stupid, is this important?"

Sun Wukong tremblingly grabbed her hand and said, "This is very important, more important than my life."

"I...I..." Qingyi said, "I like..."

Just as she was about to say something, Sun Wukong suddenly took off his black robe and said, "Little girl, who do you like?"

The cloak was taken off, and it was an old monk with a gray beard. Where was Sun Wukong...

Qing Yi was so angry that he almost vomited blood. As soon as he used his magic, clothes appeared on his body, "Fu Kong is right, why don't Buddhist monks have good things?"

She really hated how she fell into this old monk's trap.

But Sun Wukong said seriously: "Qingyi, I am not empty, I am not a bald donkey."

"You damn bald donkey, if I don't kill you, I won't call you 'Qing Yi.'"

But Qing Yi was no match for Sun Wukong. Before she could make a move, she was held in Sun Wukong's arms.

"Aren't you going to find the canopy?" Sun Wukong said, "I'll go with you."

"Shameless man, where did you hear this?"

Qing Yi never believed that the old monk in front of him was Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong couldn't help it, so he briefly told in detail how the two met and everything that happened up to now. During this period, there was no lack of today's scene, and he told them all.

Qing Yi watched him finish speaking, and suddenly her eyelids filled with tears, and she cried "Wow".

She cried very sadly, which made Sun Wukong feel a little uncomfortable. The two naturally hugged each other.

The silky clothes were as thin as paper, making their hearts beat wildly.

Sun Wukong said: "Qingyi, don't cry, I won't make such a joke with you in the future."

He spoke in a very serious tone.

Qing Yi looked up at Sun Wukong and said, "Really?"

"real."

Her tears turned into laughter, and Sun Wukong was mesmerized by the sight. Their faces were getting closer and closer, and they could feel each other's hot breaths.

Suddenly, Qing Yi pushed Sun Wukong away and said: "I...I can't..."

Her voice sounded panicked, her heart was in a state of confusion, and she doubted her own beliefs.

Sun Wukong straightened his clothes, turned around and said, "I may have a way to find the canopy for you."

Qing Yi suddenly turned around and said, "Really?"

This news is really shocking. Isn't she just two targets for all this time? Even because of this, she is not even a god.

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "Of course it is true. Then you can finally get married with him."

Qing Yi walked up to Sun Wukong, stood on tiptoes and kissed Sun Wukong's forehead and said, "Bu Kong, thank you very much."

Sun Wukong looked at her quietly and said after a while: "Follow me."

The two of them left Chang'an City directly, not going to the official road but to a small road. However, this small road went all the way to the west and led directly to the border of the Tang Dynasty. It was a shortcut out of the Tang Dynasty.

"Not empty, what are we doing here?"

Qing Yi was a little puzzled. Ever since he entered Chang'an City, something was wrong with Sun Wukong.

"Qingyi, believe me, if this is done, we will definitely be able to find the canopy."

When Qing Yi heard what Sun Wukong said, he immediately held on to the topic. In the end, Sun Wukong couldn't let it go: "Master Tripitaka was ordered by the King of Tang today to go to the West to obtain scriptures. This journey to the West will pass through countless countries and face hundreds of thousands of difficulties.

Do you think, is it possible to find the canopy in such a large area?"

Qing Yi's eyes lit up and he became energetic. After a while, he saw a group of military horses arriving at the end of the path. They were Li Shimin and Master Sanzang. They walked hand in hand, with the military horses behind them. They didn't know what they were talking about.

The two of them could clearly see from a distance that Master Sanzang was drinking with Li Shimin.

Qing Yi said with a dark face: "Is this the virtue of a monk? I find this monk very pleasing to the eye, so why are you still breaking the precepts?"

Sun Wukong said in her ear: "I am also a monk now."

Qing Yi blushed, consciously distanced herself a bit and said, "Don't make trouble, Bu Kong, you just became a monk."

At this time, Master Sanzang had already separated from Tang Wang Li Shimin, and was riding a white horse in the direction of the two of them.

"Qingyi, you stay in the grass first, I'll let you come out, come out later."

Qing Yi nodded.

Sun Wukong jumped directly onto the path. The horrified Sanzang nearly fell off the white horse. He quickly tightened the reins and said, "Hey..."

"Amitabha," Sun Wukong said, "Sanzang, don't you recognize me?"

Tripitaka was startled. Isn't this the immortal in the Tang Palace? He was the one who guided him to go to the West to find the Tripitaka Sutra.

He quickly dismounted, knelt down and said, "Disciple, I pay my respects to Master Jianglong."

He calls him "teacher", obviously he has great respect for Jianglong.

His butt was stuck out high, his head was on the ground, and he didn't dare to move at all.

Sun Wukong looked at him and said: "On your way to the west, there are many demons and ghosts. Although you, an ordinary person, have great perseverance, when you encounter ghosts and gods, you are beyond human power."

Master, I have thought well of it and will travel with you for a period of time. After you find someone with strong skills to accompany you, Master, I will return to the West to resume my life."

Tang Seng burst into tears of gratitude and was so excited. No one knew, only he himself knew in his heart his own suffering.

Some words came out of his mouth involuntarily. He didn't want to go fishing in the West at all.

But if he openly said that he couldn't go in the Tang Dynasty's palace, it would undoubtedly be against the emperor's will.

Even if he didn't stand up himself, Li Shimin would give such an order, so he might as well take the initiative himself.

At this time, seeing the immortal master accompanying him for protection, he felt a lot more at ease.

"Thank you, teacher, for your thoughtfulness. Thank you, teacher, for your thoughtfulness."

He kept kowtowing and thanking me.

Sun Wukong gently supported Tang Sanzang with his hand, and there seemed to be invisible hands in the void, directly helping Tang Sanzang up.

"Qingyi, you can come out now." Sun Wukong said to the grass.

Qing Yi walked out of the grass, and Sun Wukong was not polite. He jumped directly on the white horse and said, "Qing Yi, would you like to ride with me?"

"I don't, you idiot..." Qing Yi looked at Sun Wukong and said, "Master, I am a girl, this is not good."

Sun Wukong shook his head and said: "Disciple, lead the horse."

Tang Monk quickly came to the horse and pulled up the reins. He frowned, feeling that something was wrong.


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