PNB Chapter 81 Ending
Chapter 81 Ending
False Xuanzang gave Wukong a meaningful look, waved his hand behind him, and the group of demons who escorted Wukong and the curtain back back quietly retreated holding the curtain.
After the group of demons retreated, only False Xuanzang and Wukong were left here.Wukong was gently placed on the ground by the monster who captured him, and the fake Xuanzang looked down at him wantonly.
The surroundings were quiet, and Wukong's scalp felt a little numb from the meaningful eyes of the false Xuanzang. He was not afraid that the false Xuanzang would kill him or torture him, but he always felt that he was looking at him with such sticky eyes. It was very uncomfortable, as if he had scraped the flesh of his body with his eyes.
"What do you see me doing?" Wukong said fiercely.
If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent. I have already made that decision in my heart, and Wukong is not afraid of him, and even has the confidence to fight this fake Xuanzang.
"Heh," False Xuanzang laughed softly, knelt down beside Wukong, and slowly approached him, his voice was so gentle that he said, "My Wukong, I am admiring you as a teacher."
appreciate?Appreciate your size!
"Who wants you to appreciate—" before Wukong finished speaking, he felt his upper body chill—fake Xuanzang suddenly tore off his shirt!
"What are you doing!" Wukong screamed, gathered the skirts of his clothes with both hands, and retreated in panic, feeling so frightened.
"What do you think?" False Xuanzang laughed again, with a little evil look on his face, he broke Wukong's hand, and forcefully took off Wukong's Taoist robe.
Wukong actually couldn't understand the meaning behind his doing so, but he felt disgusted and resisted instinctively.He tried his best to push the fake Xuanzang's hand, but don't mention that he is still very tired and weak. Even if he is in his prime now, Xuanzang's power is not something he can resist. Now the fake Xuanzang occupies Xuanzang His body, of course, is also irresistible to him.
When the fake Xuanzang easily took off Wukong's shirt, Wukong angrily kicked the fake Xuanzang.
The location is quite coincidental, just in a vulnerable part.
Fake Xuanzang suddenly changed his expression, and covered his lower body in pain.
Looking at his painful expression, Wukong suddenly thought, this is his master's body, and he will need to use it after he rescues his master.
You won't kick me down, will you?Wukong couldn't help looking at the fake Xuanzang with some concern.
"What? Are you worried?" Fake Xuanzang suddenly put his head close to Wukong's ear and blew.
Wukong was caught off guard by his blow. In addition to feeling an itchy ear, a deep chill rose up at the same time. He blocked the face of the fake Xuanzang who was blowing at him in disgust, covered his last shirt and quickly Stand up: "What are you doing! Are you sick? Is acting fun? Are you out of your mind?"
"Yes, there is a disease, and only you can cure it." Fake Xuanzang raised his eyebrows at him ambiguously, not annoyed by Wukong's bad words, but slowly approached Wukong with a playful expression.
Wukong didn't understand what his attitude meant. Amidst the confusion, the fake Xuanzang suddenly disappeared on the spot. The next second, Wukong's eyes were spinning, and he fell to the ground again in a blink of an eye. Excitedly pressing on him, panting and leaning on him sniffing: "That fake monk played some master-student games with you all day long, and he didn't do it for so long. Hahaha, you probably don't know yet, do you?" ? As long as your master survives this catastrophe, he can immediately become a saint, but he gave me a chance because he didn’t survive the catastrophe of love and lacked the Eucharist. I am not like him Hypocrisy, I have always been more honest, I do what I should do..."
"You, you bastard! Villain..." Wukong gritted his teeth, pushed with his hands and kicked with his feet, using both hands and feet to resist the approach of the fake Xuanzang, but this resistance was useless against the fake Xuanzang .He didn't even block him, let Wukong kick and kick him, looked at Wukong's long legs and slender waist wrapped in clothes with satisfaction, and then went to take off the last piece of his clothes and pants.
He casually untied Wukong's belt, grabbed his back collar and pulled gently, so he also took off the last piece of clothing.
When he rushed forward to untie Wukong's pants, Wukong suddenly pressed his hand.
"Wait a moment!"
Fake Xuanzang paused: "What do you want to say? Beg me? It's useless, hahaha! Everything about your master is mine, his body, his holy throne, his lover, all of it is mine. Everyone wants to own it! Hahahaha!"
"I want to make an exchange with you," Wukong said.
Fake Xuanzang's hands paused, and the wild laughter froze on his face.
"Exchange? What would you trade with me? You are in my hands now, what would you trade for?" The fake Xuanzang's eyeballs began to roll unnaturally.
"I want to make an exchange with you," Wukong repeated, his eyes fixed on the false Xuanzang's eyes that began to dodge, "I can pay the price."
Fake Xuanzang turned to the side and took a deep breath.His facial muscles twitched, he turned his head away from Wukong's eyes, his five fingers gradually clenched into fists.
"I want to make an exchange with you." Wukong continued to repeat, and said firmly: "My wish is not difficult, and I can definitely afford the price."
The fake Xuanzang's face was contorted, and there was a look of hatred in his eyes, but he couldn't control his mouth and said such words: "Say your wish." Every word came from him like dystocia Squeeze it out of your mouth, reluctant to say it, but you have to say it.
Wukong finally smiled, he knew he guessed right: "I hope you will be defeated by my master, the price is my new saint position."
"You really feel it!" Fake Xuanzang laughed, and suddenly pinched Wukong's neck with a ferocious face, and roared: "How dare you? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you now!"
"I want to exchange it with you, and use my qualifications to become a saint to exchange you for losing to my master." Wukong didn't take his threats seriously. If the fake Xuanzang could still talk to him with a smile on his face, maybe he There was still a moment of panic, but he was annoyed.
"You..." Fake Xuanzang finally let go of his hand slowly, "You can really think about it!"
"That's a chance to become a saint. Do you really know what it means? Heaven specially put you in and tried every means to give you the opportunity to remove the stains on your body. How much of a gift is this to you? Your master even You have to cut your own flesh and create the source of merit, but you only need to sit back and enjoy the merits created by your master. This is because heaven agrees with you and wants you to achieve another holy position! The holy position is so rare! How many people work hard , it is rare to have a chance to fight for the holy position, you got one directly, and you want to waste it? You know, once you become a saint, you will be respected by the world, ruled the roost forever, and can be compared with the Jade Emperor Tathagata. Are you even willing?"
"There is nothing to be reluctant to part with. I will trade with you, you can do it."
"You...do you really regret it?" False Xuanzang asked through gritted teeth, his hands were trembling.
He didn't expect such a person to exist!She actually grasped his nature of being unable to refuse people to exchange with him, and forced him to kill himself!
However, even if he is unwilling, Xinyu's nature is like this. It is his instinct to drive others to exchange with himself and absorb the power of his will. The more valuable the exchange, the more tempting he is. The deal is almost the most valuable deal he can come into contact with. The temptation to him is as great as fire is to moths, and five stones are to a person who has been deeply addicted to smoking all year round. Once it is placed in front of him , he absolutely cannot refuse.
Although his rationality repeatedly rejected this matter, his instincts prevailed and he couldn't control his behavior at all.
His hand pressed against Wukong's head uncontrollably, a faint halo appeared from his hand, and a smile appeared on Wukong's face.
He didn't know what would happen to him after losing his sanctified position, but he knew that as long as he could save Master, he would never regret it.
Fake Xuanzang regretted it very much. If he had known that this guy would do this, he should have dealt with him as soon as he got out of the enchantment, instead of thinking about absorbing the soul of Xuanzang's previous ninth life. holy soul.
It's just that he was proud of Wukong's pleasure of being played by him in the applause, and wanted to lie to him for a few more days, which gave him the opportunity to escape and come back to fight back.
He put his hand on Wukong's head, but inside he was forbearing with all his strength, unwilling to use spells to deprive Wukong of his sanctification. He was able to create a heart fish out of his body with the acquiescence of the Heavenly Dao, and he secretly promoted it. He planned so hard for so long before he picked the fruit of Xuanzang's sanctification.
He doesn't want to lose!He did not want!he can not!
False Xuanzang's heart fluctuated violently, countless thoughts flashed and disappeared, and his eyes were red because he was unwilling to let him bear it.At this moment, he suddenly felt a restlessness in the depths of his soul——
Got it!
This thought flashed through his mind, and he felt a suction coming from the depths of his soul.
"No—" he screamed.
Wukong closed his eyes, waiting for the fake Xuanzang, or Xinyu, to take away his sanctification.But after waiting for a long time, he didn't feel anything special.
Don't you feel it when this kind of thing is taken away?But these things are not important anymore, the master will be back soon.He thought, and felt relieved.
He waited obediently.
It seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that only a moment has passed.Wukong's world is extremely quiet, but the sound of insects in the mountains can be heard very clearly.
The hand left the top of his head.
Has his throne been taken away?Goku thought.
"Open your eyes." A low and gentle voice sounded next to his ears, he reached out his hand in disgust to push Fake Xuanzang's face, but his hand was held by the other party.
Those hands held Wukong's hand in their palms like holding treasures, and kissed reverently.
"Open your eyes, my silly Wukong, the master is back."
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Tomorrow, I will make another episode and it will be officially over_(:з"∠)_