Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 45

After receiving the Portkey, Xuanzang waved Xiao Er back.

It was the first time for Monkey King to live in an inn in the mortal world, and he found it very novel, touching here and touching there.

The layout of the upper room is very delicate. There is a fluffy carpet at the entrance, a small round table in the middle, and a carved coffee table with two chairs farther away. There is a curtain between the living room and the bedroom. Inside the bedroom is a Double-width cork incense couch, wooden pedals, large wooden barrel...

Xiong Likui was more familiar with these things, and behaved relatively calmly, and meditated cross-legged on the bed after entering the room.

Xuanzang was a little bored, pushed open the door, went downstairs, and saw three tables of Jianghu people dressed as knights sitting on the tables in the hall.

At the table by the window were three middle-aged men. The leader wore a bamboo hat and carried a long knife, and he had a violent smell on his body.The other person doesn't have a knife on his back, but his hands are iron-blue. It seems that he has practiced some kind of kung fu with his hands, and his movements are like cast iron; Two short blades, it is estimated that if you throw them in the crowd, you will not find them.

At the table next to the wall in the middle are several young people, three men and one woman, all wearing brocade robes and long swords hanging from their waists, like fledgling Dapai disciples.

The last table was next to the stairs, and Xuanzang caught their attention as soon as he stepped downstairs. There were two women and a man. The waist and navel are directly exposed, and the lower body is wearing a long black skirt with high slits on the side, and the jade legs are looming in the slits, which attracts the young men among the big disciples at the table can't help but glance at it frequently .

The other woman at the same table was dressed as a maid, pouring wine and adding food to the woman in red from time to time. She looked pretty, but compared to the woman in red, it could be said to be nothing like mud.The remaining man was a stubby man, less than five feet tall, but his limbs were extremely thick, with a green turban tied on his head, and a large Xuanhua axe on his back.

"Hehe, what a handsome monk, come and have a drink with my sister!" the woman in red greeted Xuanzang with a smile on her face.

The only female disciple among the disciples of the Dapai also saw Xuanzang coming down from the upstairs, and couldn't help but blushed, thinking that she is indeed a handsome little monk!

Hearing the molesting words of the woman in red, the female disciple of the Dapai couldn't help scoffing in a low voice: "Shameless slut, she wants to seduce men in full view!"

Although the voice was low, it was heard by the red-clothed woman, her face turned cold, and she swung her whip towards her.

"Snapped!"

The whip made a crisp sound in the air, turned into a black shadow and whipped towards the female disciple of the Great School.

The female disciple of the Dapai was so frightened that her face turned pale, she screamed and tried to hide, but it was too late.

The barbed whip brushed against the tip of the Dapai girl's nose, and within an inch, it could rip her to pieces.

"Oh!"

The whip lashed directly on the table, and it was instantly torn apart, scaring the people on the table to move away in a hurry.

"Hehe, I see that you are all rookies this time, so I will forgive you once. Next time, if you can't control your mouth, I will definitely let you taste the taste of my soul whipping face! Get out!" The woman in red said coldly After finishing, he didn't even look at it, just lowered his head and continued to drink, as if nothing happened.

The female disciple of the Dapai was so frightened that she lost her soul, and there were tears in her eyes.

The male disciple next to her hurriedly grabbed her, and walked out of the inn together in desperation, without even daring to say a harsh word.

Xuanzang watched what happened with a smile, and had no intention of intervening. He went down the stairs and sat down opposite the woman in red.

"Huh? You little monk..." The woman in red looked at Xuanzang in surprise, as if she was surprised that this monk actually came and sat down.

Xuanzang clasped his hands together and smiled, "Didn't the benefactor call the poor monk over for a drink just now?"

Hearing this, the woman in red laughed and said, "Haha, what a little monk, Xiao Er will bring some jars of wine over here!"

"Tonight, we won't go home until we're drunk!" The woman in red stared at Xuanzang with fiery eyes, and licked her lips.

Soon the wine was served, and the woman in red poured a large bowl for Xuanzang, saying: "My old lady is called the soul-destroying whip and red rain in Jianghu, what should I call my little master?"

"The poor monk's Dharma name is Xuanzang!" Xuanzang replied with a smile, his face was shining like jade under the light of the lamp, his eyes were like bright stars, and his eyebrows were like distant mountains. The maid also froze.

"Suck~ Oh, so it's little master Xuanzang, don't Buddhist disciples not be allowed to drink alcohol?" Li Hongyu asked softly.

Perhaps she didn't even realize that her voice had softened a lot from the beginning of the conversation, which made the expression of the stubby man in the green turban a bit weird.

Xuanzang grabbed a roasted duck leg, put it into his mouth, and muttered indistinctly: "The benefactor has made a wish, and wine and meat are just appearances. As long as my Buddhist disciples have a Buddha in their hearts, they can have no taboos. Drinking is to sharpen the Buddha's heart. Eating Meat is to transform livestock, let them reincarnate as soon as possible..."

It was the first time for the woman in red to hear such rebellious remarks, she felt a little strange, raised her bowl and said loudly, "Come on, little master, do it!"

The woman in red spoke with a local Qingyang accent, and the tone of her words was a bit weird.

"What?" Xuanzang raised his head, his eyes were puzzled, and suddenly he felt a little bad taste, his mouth was full of duck meat, and he raised the bowl and said, "Okay, this bowl is done!"

Looking up, the spirits entered the mouth. Although the alcohol was not high, it was very flavorful.

Xuanzang smacked his lips in satisfaction, planning to buy a batch to drink on the way west when he was leaving.

Xiaoer added food and drinks twice, the stubby man with the green turban had already returned to his room, only Xuanzang and Li Hongyu were left in the lobby still fighting for drinks, and the little maid stood aside, afraid that his mistress would be taken advantage of by others when she was drunk .

"That green sleeve, you go back to your room to rest first, old lady, I want to talk to my little master at night by candlelight!" Li Hongyu smelled of alcohol, his eyes were a little blurred, and with a wicked smile on his face, he stared straight at Xuanzang.

Xuanzang only felt a little shuddering, and hurriedly used spells to stun the two of them, and then...

Then with a sweep of consciousness, he found the room where the two were, and directly moved the two of them into it with mana.

I guess when I wake up tomorrow, this Li Hongyu will be broken into pieces!

Xuanzang rubbed his head, looking at the waiter lying on the counter sleeping soundly, feeling bored for no reason.

If the level of life is too different, it is difficult to have any feelings. The divine sense sweeps away the tiny dirt, mites, bacteria, etc. on the mortal body, which seems really unacceptable.

Thinking about the legendary love between the Three Virgins and the Immortals is indeed great, but there seems to be a conspiracy in it, maybe the Three Virgins were also plotted by someone.

Although Xuanzang drank a few jars of strong wine, it didn't affect him at all. As soon as he took a step, he came to the wilderness.

push ups……

Sit-ups……

[-]km run...

crouch down and stand up...

Four fuzzy afterimages moved rapidly over the wilderness. After each set, the physical body felt a little bit stronger, and the number of sets gradually accumulated.

At a certain moment, a fifth figure appeared in the field, which was Xuanzang's real body, and the aura in his body rose again.

The data in the mind has changed.

Name: Xuanzang

Level: lv10.7 (hidden), surface level lv1.0
Identity: Leader of Tiantian chat group
Points: 670 billion 3000 million points.

[Normal]: True Immortal Late Stage
【Seriously】: Late Quasi-Saint
【anger】:? ? ?

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