Yimeng Huangliang

“Great Saint, why did you follow that thieving baldy to rob the sacred mountain?”
“Ah, it’s a long story. Back then, that thieving baldy grabbed my neck and asked me, ‘Are you coming with me to the Western Heaven, or should I send you to the Western Heaven...’”
“What about you, Marshal Tianpeng?”
“He said he was afraid of getting hungry on the way to the West, so he brought some dry rations along.”
“...”
This is a story filled with joy, scheming, and relentless teasing all the way through.

Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!

Tang Sanzang was burying his head in the Dragon Maiden's bosom, rubbing back and forth.


If it were any other time, the Dragon Maiden definitely wouldn't have given him the chance, but seeing him cry so sorrowfully, the kind-hearted Dragon Maiden didn't push him away. Instead, she patted his back and said, "It's okay, it's all in the past... If you can't remember the past, then so be it. Don't you have us to keep you company now..."


"Wuuwuu... Don't talk, just hold me, let me be quiet..." Tang Sanzang said.


The Dragon Maiden really stopped talking, and just held Tang Sanzang as she stood there.


Watching this scene, Mu Zha and the Black Bear Spirit were internally screaming, "Damn, you beast!"


The Dragon Maiden was simple, but not stupid. When she realized that this baldy's tears were becoming less and his drool was becoming more, she understood something was off...


Chapter 225: The Law-Abiding Black Bear Spirit