One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 70 Reasonable, I am the monk
Tang Sanzang, who was pawing at the stone gate, was about to break through the door, destroy the demon lair, rescue Ma Wang, and then join his apprentices. When he heard someone coming in, he hesitated for a while, but he stopped and planned to take a look first. .

From the gap left on the stone gate, you can see most of the stone chamber, including the blood pool facing the stone chamber.

What surprised Tang Sanzang was the man who entered the stone room. He was a young man in his twenties, wearing a blue and white double-breasted gown, his hair neatly tied with a white jade hairpin, tall and handsome, with a few The refined temperament of a scholar.

"Ah, what the hell, isn't this a monster's lair? Why did a pretty scholar come out? Are there any normal monsters in this world? They are so vicious, they can smoke a lot of people with just one mouth!" Tang Sanzang couldn't help complaining. To be honest, he was very disappointed.

Looking at the scholar standing by the pool of blood, Tang Sanzang took two deep breaths to calm himself down, maybe in the next moment this guy will make a horrible move to drink up the pool of blood.As for monsters, you can't use common sense to infer them. The face of the dryad in Guanyinyuan is pretty good-looking.

But this scholar felt a little strange to him, he was sure it was a monster, and most likely it was the Yellow Wind Monster.But the demonic aura on him is very special, or rather weak, weaker than ordinary little demons, as if suppressed by something, if Tang Sanzang is not sensitive to demonic aura, I'm afraid he really is regarded as an ordinary scholar.

Just when Tang Sanzang felt that the yellow wind monster was going to do something terrible to the horse king and was about to break out, the scholar sat down by the pool of blood and cried.

Tang Sanzang seldom saw a man cry, let alone a monster crying at a white horse in the pool of blood, and it was heartbroken to cry.Although his back was facing Tang Sanzang, the frequency and amplitude of his wailing and shrugging of his shoulders were absolutely unadulterated.

"Luoxi, Luoxi, why bother, Luoxi...what should I do..."

Listening to the wailing echoing in the closed stone room, Tang Sanzang felt that his brain was not working well. What is the situation?
The Yellow Wind Monster didn't even look at him, and cried heartbrokenly at a white horse as soon as he entered the door, and it sounded like a story, so he was a little caught off guard by such a mysterious development.

At this moment, the door opened again, and Yin Wei, the tigress who had been carrying Tang Sanzang all the way, came in, stood a foot away and looked at the yellow wind monster who was still crying, her expression was still cold , but his eyes were surprisingly gentle, with a bit of worry.

When she moved her eyes to the white horse in the middle of the blood pool, her complexion became a little complicated, her fists were clenched and then slowly loosened, as if she was a little envious, a little pity, and a little happy.

Standing in the stone gate, Tang Sanzang stroked his chin and looked at the strange scene in the stone room. While touching his chin, he spread his imagination.

The Yellow Wind Monster seems to be a mouse spirit, Tang Sanzang forgot the specific breed, and then he fell in love with this unicorn named Luoxi, the unicorn seems to be in a coma, so he can't judge whether she likes it or not Yellow wind monster.

But it can be seen that Yin Wei likes the Yellow Wind Monster, a tigress fell in love with a mouse spirit.

So, is this the so-called love that can cross races?
"Wait, let me stroke it..." Tang Sanzang rubbed his temples. Although his nerves were strong enough, his worldview began to collapse when he fell into this strange love triangle spanning three species.

"Mu Xiao...everything will be fine." Yin Wei walked forward slowly, put his hand on the scholar's shoulder, glanced at the white horse in the pool of blood, and turned back to the secret prison where Tang Sanzang was locked up , "I have already captured Tang Sanzang, as long as I drink his blood, I can save Luo Xi."

"Who said that? It's never been tested, okay!" Tang Sanzang patted the stone gate and shouted dissatisfiedly. He didn't know where the tigress heard the folk prescription, but it could heal the disease with his heart.

But in that case, it's not surprising that the people in that town lost their hearts.

"Yeah, Yin Wei, how do you know that Luoxi can be cured with the heart and soul of this eminent monk from the Tang Dynasty?" The yellow wind monster called Mu Xiao stopped crying, wiped his tears, He stood up and looked at Tang Sanzang in the stone gate, showing a bit of compassion, "Besides, if the heart blood is taken, he will die. How can I do this if I save one person and kill another. Amitabha, kindness good..."

Tang Sanzang, who was about to smash the door and leave, was really stunned. He stared at the young man who took out a string of Buddhist beads out of nowhere, pinched the beads familiarly, and muttered the Lotus Sutra in his mouth. Scholar, the three perspectives that were put together just now are all shattered and turned into scum.

"If you can't do it, I'll do it." Yin Wei glanced at Mu Xiao, and walked slowly towards the cell where Tang Sanzang was locked up. His expression was cold, and he was definitely the one who could do it.

Tang Sanzang, who was trying to piece together his three views, breathed a sigh of relief, right, this is a bit of a monster, otherwise he wouldn't know what to do next.

"No, Yin Wei, if you want to kill him to get blood, kill me first." With a swipe, Mu Xiao, who was standing by the blood pool, appeared in front of the secret prison, and blocked the door with open hands , said with a dignified righteousness.

"I... lie..." Tang Sanzang opened his mouth, but at this moment there was no suitable words in his mind to express his collapsed mood at this time, no, there is something wrong with this development!

For a moment, Tang Sanzang felt that it was Tang Seng who was standing in front of him with open arms, yes, it was the pedantic monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty on TV in his previous life.I want to make it clear here that it's not him.

Anyway, no matter who he looks like, this righteous guy who stands in front of him with a look of stepping over my corpse if you want to kill him is really the yellow wind monster who sent Yin Wei to wash a small town with blood?

"Yang Xiao! If this drags on, she really won't be able to wake up. After so many years, do you really want to give up? Is she not even comparable to this monk in your heart?" Yin Wei looked at Yang Xiao , a little out of breath.

"No, Luo Xi is incomparable to anyone in my heart. Even if I take my life, I want to save her..." Yang Xiao looked at the white horse in the blood pool, his face was full of pain, but he shook his head firmly. Shaking her head: "However, you can never save her by hurting others. If Luoxi is still awake, she will definitely not allow me to do this. I am merciful to Buddha, I will not go to hell..."

"Then what, can I interject a word?" Tang Sanzang pawed at Shimen with an embarrassed expression on his face, "It makes sense, I'm the monk, right?"

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