What if Wukong Loves Me Too Much

Chapter 25

I can't touch the furry baby monkey,

Xuanzang was obviously very disappointed. After he finished checking his luggage,

He stopped clinging to Wukong.

Because he had a new pet, the Little White Dragon.

The smaller White Dragon Horse could stand on his hand,

Xuanzang held him in his arms and kept stroking him. It was so small,

Like a toy doll.

He had never seen such a creature before. It was so rare that he couldn't bear to let it go.

Without raising his head, he asked Wukong, "Don't you think The Third Prince is very cute?"

He heard his disciples call the White Dragon Horse The Third Prince.

They also followed suit and called him The Third Prince.

Not as cute as you.

Wukong looked at the young Xuanzang, who had a new lover and was no longer clinging to him.

He felt very upset.

Xuanzang's hands were meaty. When he pulled him in just now, they were so soft that he didn't dare to use any strength. He was afraid that he would break them.

With such a pair of hands touching the White Dragon Horse, he didn't know who was more comfortable.

Why didn't he have a childhood?

Why wasn't he affected?

If he did, he would be in the White Dragon Horse's position now.

After all, Xuanzang seemed to be very interested in his fur.

The White Dragon Horse enjoyed Xuanzang's love.

It rubbed against his little fleshy hand intimately.

Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back, and he was so scared that he didn't dare to move.

Xuanzang didn't get a response. He raised his head and asked him again, "Don't you think The Third Prince is very cute?"

Wukong ignored him and turned to leave.

Xuanzang was baffled. He continued to touch the White Dragon Horse. The White Dragon Horse was still the most obedient.

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Wukong went out to help set the table for dinner. By the time they finished eating, it had already been dark for some time. He took the map of the palace that Cheng Yu had roughly drawn and went to scout for information. He reminded Ba Jie and Wujing to take good care of Xuanzang.

However, Ba Jie pulled him back the moment he stepped out of the door and said solemnly, "Brother, I'll go with you."

Wukong lowered his head and looked at the little white hand that was tugging at his tiger-skin skirt. He felt uncomfortable. "Protecting Master is more important. I alone am enough."

Ba Jie said, "Master has Wujing watching over him, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

I'm worried about you.

Do you still remember the Five Elements Technique that Grand Immortal Zhen Yuan told you? "

He lowered his voice and said, "This living soil is an ancient product like you and the ginseng fruit tree. I guess it's the 'earth' attribute that you're looking for."

Wukong was silent for a moment. "That's what I think too."

After entering the city, the ginseng fruit tree that had been dormant in his body slowly woke up, as if it had smelled nourishment. It was a little restless.

Wood restrains earth.

It turned out that the Five Elements could sense each other.

Ba Jie said, "This matter is very important to you and me. Both of us should be careful. One of us has to be prepared."

Ba Jie usually looked sloppy, but in fact, he was the most thoughtful one. Wukong agreed for the first time. "Okay."

Xuanzang saw the two of them talking alone and felt a little uneasy. He asked, "What are you talking about?

Is it dangerous? "

"It's not dangerous." Ba Jie smiled. "Master, don't worry. I'll go take a look with senior brother."

Although Xuanzang was puzzled, he still agreed. "That's good. You'll have support. You have to be careful." That thing sounded very powerful, which made him quite scared.

Wukong agreed. When he was about to leave, he turned back and looked between Xuanzang and Wujing.

The two of them were confused.

Xuanzang's innocent and puzzled expression was so cute that Wukong couldn't help but pinch his face again. Then he cast a spell to change their appearances. "I'm afraid that evil Taoist still has designs on Master. Third brother, you've worked hard."

Wujing said, "It's my duty."

Xuanzang covered his face that was pinched and watched them leave. Then he looked at Wujing and was shocked to find that Wujing had disappeared and was replaced by another him.

He looked down at himself and found that he had changed into Wujing's appearance.

"Senior brother is worried that someone wants to harm Master." Wujing explained. "I'll help Master block a wave."

Xuanzang was a little ashamed. He couldn't do anything and had to rely on his disciples to protect him.

Cheng Yu told them to go to bed when it was dark so that the lights wouldn't attract trouble. Xuanzang and Wujing squeezed into a small room. He was on the bed and Wujing was sitting upright on the chair, looking straight ahead.

Xuanzang was worried about his two disciples and didn't feel sleepy at all. He wanted to talk to Wujing but couldn't find a topic to talk about. After a while, he asked, "Wujing, did you look like this when you were young?"

Wujing said, "I can't remember."

He didn't say anything else.

… What a failed attempt at flirting.

Xuanzang continued to think of topics to talk about.

Most of the time, it was Ba Jie talking to him. When he was alone with Wukong, it was him talking to Wukong. He had always been afraid of Wujing. They rarely talked to each other, so he felt that he was biased and couldn't take care of everyone. He thought about how to talk to Wukong and asked Wujing, "Did you have curly hair when you were young?" He even touched his head to feel what it felt like to have hair.

Wujing's hair wasn't neatly curled, but rather irregularly curled. It looked messy and fluffy, and with a full beard, it made people feel intimidated.

Wujing said, "Mm."

Xuanzang could only continue to think of the next topic. He put the White Dragon Horse next to the pillow and poked it with his fingers, almost making it bald. "Don't you think The Third Prince is very cute?"

Wujing said, "Mm."

Xuanzang beamed. "Do you want to touch it?"

Before Wu Jing could reply, he heard footsteps and voices coming from outside the quiet house. Immediately after, someone slammed the door fiercely. "Guards!

Guards! "

Xuanzang was shocked and quickly sat up to look at Wujing.

Wujing shook his finger at him and peeked out of the window. He whispered, "It's the soldiers."

Soldiers?

Are they here to arrest them?

Didn't Cheng Yu say that it wouldn't affect them?

Or did they implicate him …

Soon, Cheng Yu's voice was heard. He was calm and neither servile nor overbearing. "What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

The visitor said, "Lord Cheng, someone said that you hid the foreigners who came in during the day. They want you to hand them over and don't implicate yourself."

Cheng Yu said, "His Majesty said that he wouldn't see me. Everything has nothing to do with me."

The visitor laughed. "Of course, His Majesty won't see a commoner like you. It's someone that the State Preceptor wants!

It seems so. Search! "

Cheng Yu was slightly angry. "You dare to search my house?!

Did His Majesty agree?! "

He was pushed away violently. Many people rushed into his house to search.

The person who spoke sneered and said in a strange tone, "Lord Cheng, I call you Lord Cheng because we were in the same court in the past.

To tell you the truth, His Majesty may not be able to protect you. The State Preceptor is in charge now. "

Cheng Yu was shocked and angry. "What's wrong with His Majesty?!

You rebellious traitors, you … "

Wujing pulled Xuanzang to a corner and squatted there. He used a camouflage spell so that the people outside wouldn't notice them even if they came in.

Sure enough, the door was kicked open. A few soldiers rushed in and destroyed the house.

Cheng Yu was so angry that he had a heart attack. He leaned against the wall and his heart was dead. His many years of political experience told him that the world had changed.

Sure enough, the soldiers didn't find them and went out again. "Lord Wang, we didn't find him."

Lord Wang said angrily, "A bunch of useless people!

How are we going to explain to the State Preceptor if we can't find him! "

Cheng Yu calmed down. "Take me to His Majesty."

"You can't see His Majesty, but there's a place for you in the dungeon." Lord Wang said, "Take him away!

It's also an explanation to the State Preceptor. "

Xuanzang was a little anxious. He pulled Wujing. "Can we help him?"

Mortals were not a problem. Wujing hesitated for a moment. When he was about to act, another strange voice came from outside. "What explanation do you have for me? Why do you have to make things difficult for them?"

Lord Wang was shocked. "State Preceptor!"

Cheng Yu was tied up and stared at him with hatred.

The State Preceptor said calmly, "That foreigner is very cunning and knows some evil ways. It's normal that you can't find him.

I'll do it myself. "

Wujing pulled Xuanzang and continued to squat. He signaled him to stay still with his eyes.

Xuanzang even breathed carefully.

Cheng Yu said angrily, "What did you do to His Majesty!"

"Lord Cheng seems to miss His Majesty too much." The State Preceptor stepped in and glanced at him. "Why aren't you sending Lord Cheng to His Majesty?"

Lord Wang replied, "Yes." He ordered someone to bring Cheng Yu back.

Xuanzang couldn't hear the footsteps, but he could feel that something was coming towards them. It was getting closer and closer.

Wujing still didn't move, but he also gradually felt that it was a big demon. It was hard to tell who would win.

The State Preceptor stopped in front of them. With his hands behind his back, he looked up and took a deep breath in the air. He sighed with intoxication. "Tang Seng meat is really delicious."

Xuanzang, "?!!" How many days had it been since he took a bath? He smelled!

He even exposed his existence!

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Wukong and Ba Jie rushed to the palace to gather information. If Cheng Yu's words were true, they would kill the demon and save the country of Bhikkhu.

More importantly, they would get the Living Soil.

Thinking that he could get rid of the thing on his head, Wukong became more excited. He shuttled in the wind, the aura of freedom made him unable to control himself.

"Brother, wait for me." Wujing followed behind him. The two stopped at the entrance of the palace.

The walls surrounding the palace had obvious aura of soil and spiritual power, but they didn't notice it when they entered the city. This meant that the palace had more Living Soil than other places.

The guards at the entrance were all adults. Wukong threw a few sleepy bugs and searched for the tokens on their bodies. He found that there was a small piece of mud stuck on the tokens. It was probably this thing that allowed them to maintain their adult appearance.

Ba Jie touched one and put it in his arms. It grew taller and bigger quickly. He was very surprised. "Good stuff!"

Wukong finally didn't have to lower his head to talk to him. He was very pleased. "What about cultivation?"

Ba Jie recovered from his surprise and frowned. "There are still some restrictions on cultivation."

This was because the whole city was a big restriction.

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