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Chapter 303 It's so hard to get the Western scriptures, what's wrong with the poor monk enjoying it?

After reading the bamboo slips, Fahai calmed down and breathed a long sigh.

Behind the scene, the Demon Spirit Girl said, "Hey, can you let me go? Isn't it okay if I don't tempt you?"

Fahai looked at the Demon Spirit Girl, "Are you sure you won't be slutty?"

The demon spirit girl gritted her teeth and said, "I am charming, not sexy, only ugly ones are called sexy!"

Fahai laughed out loud, "I believe in you once! Ruyi Ruyi, follow my wishes, and understand!"

Sun Wukong's immobilization curse was really useful. With a light wave of his hand, the demon spirit girl dispersed and moved. The next moment, the demon spirit girl copied the teapot on the table and smashed it towards Fahai.

Fahai pointed his finger lightly, and the light began to appear. The demon spirit girl gritted her teeth and put down the teapot, poured a cup of tea for Fahai, "Please!"

"It's almost the same." Fahai said, "What are you doing while standing stupidly? Can't you pinch your shoulders?"

The demon spirit woman pinched Fahai's shoulders. Fahai was like the usual rich young master, looking forward to his legs, drinking tea, and enjoying it, "You said that the earth immortal world has such a great hatred for me. If I go to the earth immortal world, I will probably die forever!"

The Demon Spirit Girl said gently, "It's not just a life of death? It's no exaggeration to kill every step of the way! Think about it, those gods and monsters were living well, but you went around every day like bandits! This is the eleventh time! God, Zhen Yuanzi is really a good temper. If it were me, I would have gone to the Tang Dynasty and destroyed the Tang Dynasty!"

Fahai, "Since they have such a great hatred for me, then where has Zhen Yuanzi gone, the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Immortals?"

Speaking of this, Fahai looked at the beautiful eyes of the Demon Spirit Girl, as if he wanted to see the answer in her eyes.

The demon spirit girl was open and honest, not afraid of Fahai's gaze at all, and even said she was a little happy, "This, ask me, how can I know, you have to ask Zhen Yuanzi!"

"Ask Zhen Yuanzi?" Fahai said, "I don't know where Zhen Yuanzi is. Where can I find Zhen Yuanzi?"

The Demon Spirit Girl smiled and said, "But you have seen a lot of disciples trained by Zhen Yuanzi!"

Fahai hesitated, "Zhen Yuanzi's apprentice? What do you mean?"

The Demon Spirit Girl raised her hand to tidy up the collar for Fahai, "Do you still remember the golden light?"

Fahaidao, "Are you talking about the sect leader of Xuanxin Sect?"

"He also has an alias, called A Qing!" said the Demon Spirit Woman, "His body is a bamboo spirit. Later, he accidentally became the sect leader of the Xuanxin Sect. He was inspired by Zhen Yuanzi! At that time, Zhen Yuanzi was not called Zhen Yuanzi, but his pseudonym Liuxian, his common name is Pu Songling!"

When Fahai heard this, he grabbed the tickling white wrist in front of him, "What did you say? Zhen Yuanzi is called Pu Songling?"

The Demon Spirit Girl laughed, "Have you heard of him?"

Fahaidao, "Who doesn't know Pu Songling, and who doesn't know? Killing ghosts, pricking gods, is the best in the world, is a strange man in the world. The Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio were very popular in the Tang Dynasty, and there are many interesting stories about people and ghosts in it!"

The Demon Spirit Girl smiled and said, "I have never heard of Stories from a Chinese Studio, but Pu Songling's character is indeed a strong man who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and is a commonplace man. He likes those gods and ghosts the most, and then speaks nonsense with human principles. He has enlightened many people in his life, demons, immortals, gods, and not to mention the distance, your Jinshan Temple suppresses a enlightened woman of Pu Songling."

Fahaidao, "Xiaoqian?"

The demon spirit girl gently pinched her shoulders, and the jealousy smell was strong. "Do you miss that ghost girl, so you suppressed her under the Leifeng Tower. When you remembered it, you went to have a tryst and taste the ghost girl?"

Fahai looked at the Demon Spirit Girl, "If it is said that the Leifeng Pagoda is considered to be a show of love, then do you want to pay attention to it for a while? I can open a Tianzi room for you to ensure that the environment is elegant, and you will fall in love with that once you enter."

"You're so poor!" The demon spirit girl turned her back. "Zhen Yuanzi has been using her pseudonym Liuxian and Pu Songling for many years. Bai Yuechu is, and Wang Fugui is, and even Jin Guang and Qiye cannot be involved in him. His plan is definitely not small. I hope you and your father will be more careful!"

Fahai smiled and looked at the beautiful back of the witch, "I don't understand. The Liuxian merchant was dealing with me, Fahai, the Tang Dynasty, you are an extraterritorial witch, what are you worried about?"

The Demon Spirit Girl smiled and said, "Of course I have to worry. If one day you agree to marry me, I marry you, and then there is nothing in our family, then I will be embarrassed? I want to be the unparalleled princess in the world. Think about it, I feel excited."

Fahai snorted, "Just think about it, there is everything in your dream!"

The demon spirit woman lit up Fahai with her jade hand, "If you can let go, with my lady's method, your white lotus fiancée, Qin Shishi, will have to get out of Chang'an within a month. In the East Palace, no woman is my opponent."

Fahai yawned, "Bored! Play a song!"

The Demon Spirit Girl pushed Fahai and said, "I'm going to talk to you about the important things. When are you planning to marry me?"

Fahai rolled his eyes, "I am a monk, you are a witch, we are not the same species, let's talk about a marriage with hammers? Are you crazy about finding a partner? Sober, okay?"

The demon spirit girl gritted her teeth and said, "You, you are cruel!"

Fahai pointed to the seven-stringed lyre on one side, "Don't leave, play a song for me, so I can rest."

The Demon Spirit Girl looked at Fahai, "Do you know you're tired, too?"

Fahai was half lying on the embroidery couch, "It is very tiring to be a master, especially when he pretends to be a master and a holy monk. It is so hard to get the Western Sutra, what's wrong with me enjoying it? Is there anything wrong with it?"

"without!"

The demon spirit girl brought the guqin with her jade hand, "What kind of music do you want to hear?"

Fahai Road, “Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.”

The Demon Spirit Girl said, "I haven't heard it."

Fahai Road, "Lanling King Entering the Formation Song."

The Demon Spirit Girl said, "No."

Fahai spread his hands and said, "What do you know? Play one, it's better to have a tighter tune!"

"There's all the sword and iron horse!"

The demon spirit girl plays the piano with her jade hand, and the sound of the piano is ups and downs. The piano is a seven-string zither. The people who play the piano are full of stories. The strings are covered with thoughts, which seem to tell you that you have not been successful in your life. You lower your eyebrows and keep playing the piano and continue to play it, telling you the infinite things in your heart.

People who listen to the piano work too much, and their fingers gently tapped on the wooden table, as if they were thinking about it.

The young man was imprisoned and went to the North Ming, while the charming guest in Longxi was a Hu Ying.

The beautiful woman dances with her sleeves and is drunk with her smell, and the hero sings with her swallows walking on the snow.

The prince has no intention of being the Nine Tripods, and the prince has few righteousness and fame.

Although the love of riding the clouds and embracing the moon is comfortable, I feel sorry for the blue and hurt the red and the regret has not yet subsided.

After hearing this, the demon spirit girl showed her bright eyes and said, "The prince has no intention to call the Nine Cauldrons, and the princess has little righteousness and fame. Although the love is comfortable when riding the clouds and embracing the moon, I have no regrets about the blue and hurting Zhu hatred. I can't tell, An Ming, your literary talent is so good! I thought you could say "The Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon"!"

Fahai smiled, "This is just my basic skill. The green shirt is open and the dangerous peaks are walking, the jade wall is bright and the moon is bright. The horse is fast and fragrant, the cliff is high and the people are far away, and the small steps are born with small steps. Whose children and their yard are regretful of being passionate. The tiger roars and dragons, the phoenixes change their nests, and the sword energy is green and smoke..."
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