I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

===Chapter 1146 Poisoned?===

After chatting with Lang Rong until midnight, he sent him to rest.

Monkey King went out alone, just wanting to walk around casually.

The development of Hidden Mist Mountain made him think about many things recently.

Now that the Yinwu Mountain family has a big business, if disaster strikes, will they be implicated?

Although Yinwu Mountain is developing well, it is located on the border of the Western Heaven Buddhist Kingdom after all.

How could Buddhism let him, a demon king, do business at the door?

If the Yinwu Mountain cannot be done, all the development results will be cheap for the bald thieves of the Western Heaven Buddhist Kingdom.

"No matter how busy you are now, you are making money for others." Monkey King secretly said.

Give up the Hidden Misty Mountains?

This is probably the best way right now.

It's just that although he is the king of Yinwu Mountain, the development of Yinwu Mountain has nothing to do with him.

This is all thanks to his twelve chiefs and Ling Xuzi.

Are they willing to go?

If they don't leave, if they stay, they will be wiped out by Buddhism.

How to do?

Monkey King has no clue.

When it really came time to leave, they might have to force Ling Xuzi and Lang Rong to leave.

In fact, Sun Wukong still has a little fantasy in his heart, hoping that the Journey to the West team will pass through Yinwu Mountain safely and let them go.

Although I knew in my heart that this was a fantasy, I always felt that there was a glimmer of hope.

This hope comes from Renjiao, the great mage left a message to Qingniu.

Laojun sage also personally taught him the great magic technique of Taiyi Xuangong.

If he was really a direct follower of the Renjiao, would Western Buddhism dare to destroy him?

Sun Wukong was not sure whether Buddhism would let him go because of his ambiguous identity as a human religion.

Not to mention that he was not sure whether the two masters of Renjiao would come out to stand for him, a leopard spirit.

After all, no matter whether it is the Taoist ancestor or the great mage, no one told him what to ask him to do.

The words of the great mage were also transmitted through Qingniu.

Now Tang Seng and his disciples are almost at Shituoling, and they will arrive at Yinwu Mountain in a year and a half at most.

There is not much time left for Monkey King, and there is not much time left for Yinwu Mountain.

He always faintly felt that something was wrong there, as if he was too comfortable walking up and down all the way.

His tossing and tossing has already affected the interests of Buddhism, but he has not encountered much resistance from Buddhism.

They are so kind?

Many uncertain factors linger in his heart, and Monkey King is very bored.

Before he knew it, he came to a clearing on the mountainside.

This place is already far away from the empty mountain trading camp, and the bottomless pit is also in the other direction.

Even the monster soldiers who watch the night rarely come here.

"Alas!" Sun Wukong sighed, and walked over to the lawn over there.

He wanted to find a place to sit.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong saw a figure sitting on the lawn in front of him.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Mrs. Diyong!

How did this woman come here?

"Long nights of sleepless sleep. Girl, you sit here alone, but what's bothering you?"

Sun Wukong looked at the blue luck value of Mrs. Diyong's fans, dispelled the wild thoughts in his heart, and focused his mind on Mrs. Diyong's luck.

"It's you?"

Mrs. Dichong heard footsteps and hurriedly stood up.

Looking back, Monkey King walked over while talking.

At this time, Mrs. Diyong is already at the peak of a true immortal.

In ten years, her improvement was extremely fast.

It is estimated that the fragrant flower candle has brought her great benefits.

"It's me. Unexpectedly, I haven't seen you in ten years. Madam is more and more beautiful."

Sun Wukong's expression was devoid of obscenity, as if he was expounding a factual matter.

In fact, he just wanted to get close to his wife and wait for an opportunity to draw her luck.

"Oh? Why don't I think so?" Mrs. Diyong touched her cheek and said blankly.

Sun Wukong couldn't see Mrs. Diyong's eyes from this angle.

When she saw Monkey King just now, a purple light flashed in her eyes.

Monkey King stepped forward again, and finally came within five meters of Mrs. Diyong.

"I suck!" With a movement of the source of luck, Mrs. Diyong's luck was finally drawn by him.

"Ten years. I thought I had reached the peak of the true immortal, and I had already practiced very quickly. I didn't expect you, a leopard spirit, to have reached the early stage of the golden immortal."

Mrs. Diyong walked to Monkey King.

"Oh? Aren't you not allowed to approach men?" Sun Wukong was stunned and asked subconsciously.

"Hehehe! That year I was integrating the power of the fragrant flower candle, and I couldn't allow any yang energy to approach, so naturally I couldn't get close to men."

Mrs. Diyong approached Sun Wukong with a seductive smile and said, "Now I have achieved great power, and I only need a few yuan yang to break through the Golden Immortal Realm."

"Brother Leopard~ Do you think you will help me?" Mrs. Diyong softly leaned towards Monkey King.

I wipe!what's the situation!

Sun Wukong took two or three steps back with a "whoosh", and Mrs. Diyong had changed too much.

The woman who could blush just by looking at Sun Wukong back then, now throws herself into her arms?

Sun Wukong even wondered if Mrs. Diyong in front of him was some other monster pretending to be.

"I said big sister! Don't make it so sudden, okay! How much did you want to see me back then?"

"Didn't I say that? I neglected brother Leopard because of practicing kung fu back then. How about I make it up to you today?"

Mrs. Diyong was a coquettish group, swaying and leaning forward again.

Although this woman is beautiful, Sun Wukong always feels that there is something wrong with Mrs. Madam here.

Even if he couldn't get close to men because of his practice back then, the contrast is too great now.

Moreover, the breath on her body also made Sun Wukong feel strange, with a kind of obsequiousness from the outside to the inside.

how to say?

I just feel that Mrs. Diyong is a bit like...a female worker who is professionally engaged in this field...

He may not be such a person in his bones, but on the surface he has to behave coquettishly.

"Brother Leopard, don't hide? Isn't the servant's house in your eyes?"

Mrs. Diyong rushed over, a pair of flamboyant arms grabbed Monkey King's arms and rubbed against her body.

"You...wrong! You are poisoned!"

They had physical contact, and Sun Wukong immediately felt the abnormality of Mrs. Diyong.

There was a force inside her that was obviously not her own, that was controlling her, and it felt like poison.

Monkey King pushed her away with force.

Mrs. Diyong was pushed to the ground by her.

But she didn't intend to get up, instead she fell down and wanted to take off her coat.

"Brother, Brother Yu is so impatient! Come and have fun with me!"

"Brother Yudi? Damn! Why do you think I'm a Tang monk? What kind of way is this? I'm dressed as a Taoist priest, not a monk."

Sun Wukong frowned, took two steps forward and stretched out his fingers to touch Mrs. Dichong's forehead.

A wave of spiritual energy flowed in through the fingers.

With Monkey King's spiritual energy entering, that strange power was suppressed.

"Who are you! Why are you here!"

As soon as Sun Wukong withdrew his fingers, he heard Mrs. Diyong's cold voice.

She couldn't remember what happened just now.

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===Chapter 1147 Chatting===

"You are poisoned! I am saving you!"

Monkey King stepped back a few steps and said in a deep voice, while the iron pestle was ready.

This girl can turn her face faster than a book, who knows if she will make a sudden move.

"Poisoned? Help me?"

Mrs. Diyong looked up at Sun Wukong, and after being confused for a while, she asked again:

"You are the Lord of the Hidden Mist Mountain, King Nanshan?"

Okay, I think of my brother.

No, where did your passion just go?

keep going!

Pretentious!

"It's the king." Although Sun Wukong complained in his heart, his face was still serious.

Mainly to guard against her surprise attack.

"I'm so dizzy! What's wrong with me, is it really poisoned?" Mrs. Diyong rubbed her head for a long time before she stood up.

"Don't you feel that there is power in your body that doesn't belong to you?"

Sun Wukong was speechless, the power was very obvious, Sun Wukong could detect Mrs. Diyong's abnormality within a second of their contact.

"A power that doesn't belong to me? That... isn't it fragrant flowers and precious candles?" Mrs. Diyong knew that power.

"That power is the scented flower candle?"

"Can this thing change people's personality?"

Sun Wukong asked twice in a row. The fact that the golden-nosed white-haired mouse ate the fragrant flower and treasure candle was not a secret, and it was not considered abrupt for Monkey King to ask.

"This...may change my personality. I remember that when you and I met that year, I was in the critical period of absorbing fragrant flowers and precious candles, so I couldn't see men."

"Now I can get close to you, this is a change of character."

Mrs. Diyong thought for a while and said, Sun Wukong saved her, and she was open and honest to Sun Wukong.

In fact, Mrs. Diyong already knew that Monkey King had saved herself just now.

So there is no hostility towards Sun Wukong.

Seeing that she had accepted her hostility, Monkey King also accepted the iron rod.

"What happened to me just now? I was thinking about things on the lawn before. Then I suddenly didn't know anything." Mrs. Diyong asked Sun Wukong.