"Hey, I have an idea!"

Guanyin had an idea, "Since you don't want to marry Miss Feng, you can agree first and get the Soul Recovery Liquid!"

"Guanyin, as a respected Bodhisattva, you actually taught me to lie. Will your conscience hurt?"

Tang Seng joked.

"I don't lie normally, and since I got along with you, I've been taken away by the way!"

"You can think of it."

Tang Seng didn't want to deceive Feng Qiaoqiao. She was a kind girl and couldn't bear it.

"I think Guanyin's idea is very good!"

Squeak!

The door of the room was pushed open, and Feng Qiaoqiao walked in from outside. It turned out that she happened to be passing by and kept eavesdropping silently.

"I just said it casually, don't take it seriously!"

Guanyin said awkwardly.

"What you said just now is very good. We can act in a play, just cheat my mother."

Feng Qiaoqiao said it very seriously.

"Isn't this good?"

Tang Seng was a little hesitant and had to say that this was indeed a solution.

Xiao Qi was seriously injured, and he relied on the Queen Mother to use her mana to prosper. She was lying in a crystal coffin like a vegetable.

Guanyin didn't speak silently.

"Brother Tang, just listen to me!"

Feng Qiaoqiao said anxiously, "Your friend must need antidote. Anyway, we are acting and we won't lose anything. My mother won't do anything to me!"

"Seng Tang, agree!"

Guanyin couldn't help but say, thinking, if the tiger poison does not eat the child, if Feng Qingcui knew the truth, she would not make things difficult for her daughter.

"All right!"

Everyone urged him, and Tang Seng finally nodded.

"We only know about this matter!"

Guanyin's special agent team leader seemed to be instructed to everyone.

...

"Mom, mom, Brother Tang promised to get married with me!"

Feng Qiaoqiao ran to Feng Qingcui's room as happy as a little bird.

"Did you really agree?"

Feng Qingcui was very strange, but after thinking about it carefully, there was no other way to save Tang Seng.

"Mom, since Brother Tang agreed, should you give me the soul-recovering liquid?"

Feng Qiaoqiao asked urgently.

"What's the hurry? I just agreed. Let's talk about it after you get married!"

"Mom, Brother Tang's friend is very ill and very anxious. If you don't give Soul Recovery Liquid, you will die!"

"So what if you're one day late? I'll prep medicine today. You'll get married tomorrow. How about giving Soul Recovery Liquid the day after tomorrow?"

Feng Qingcui told.

"It's OK."

Feng Qiaoqiao agreed, feeling embarrassed, thinking that Tang Seng would get the Soul Recovery Liquid immediately after agreeing to marry him. Unexpectedly, she still needed to get married.

"Will Brother Tang really get married to me?"

Feng Qiaoqiao stood there, dazed in a daze.

"Qiaoqiao, what are you thinking about? Tomorrow is your wedding day. Please inform the valley to prepare. It must be lively and magnificent!"

"oh."

Feng Qiaoqiao agreed softly and left the room absent-mindedly.

She found Tang Seng and expressed her grievances.

"Brother Tang, if you really want to get the soul liquid back, you must be wronged!"

"What am I wronged? It's you who are wronged!"

Tang Monk emphasized.

"You are so outstanding, how can I deserve you?"

Feng Qiaoqiao lowered her head in a low voice.

Guanyin came over and sarcastically said, "Seng Tang, why are you pretending? You are probably secretly happy now, and you can ruin someone's little girl!"

"I didn't!"

Tang Monk really didn't do this time.

"It's over here, it seems that this is the only way!"

Guanyin sighed and looked at Tang Monk, "You have a great luck in love with you. On the way to Journey to the West, those female fairies were about to die when they saw you, and there were also the Queen of Luojia Mountain and Gao Cuilan. So many women were thinking about you, Tang Monk, you are already at the peak of men!"

"What are you talking nonsense, I'm not that kind of person!"

Tang Seng also quizzed, "On the journey to the West, you monitored all the way and saw that I had sex with which female fairy? None of them, right?"

"Okay, okay, I'm too lazy to listen to you talking. This time I'm getting married, don't pretend to be a real joke!"

Guanyin reminded, "Especially when you are bridal chambers, it is best not to do anything randomly. Don't forget that you are a monk!"

"I understand!"

Tang Monk nodded.

If others respect me one foot, I respect others one foot. This is the code of conduct for Tang Monk.

If others dare to harm me, they will also give it back ten times!

...

Soon, the Butterfly Valley spread, and the valley owner Feng Qingcui's daughter was about to hold a wedding with Tang Seng.

"Damn Tang Seng, in order to get the Yaochi Stone, he actually married someone else. It's so shameless!"

Binglan was furious.

"Cousin, Tang Seng should have married Feng Qiaoqiao in order to get the soul recovery liquid!"

"Can you stop talking?"

Binglan is in a bad mood these two days and everything is not going well.

There are no outsiders in the valley except Binglan, Yang Yu, Tang Seng and Guanyin.

King Li was killed by Tang Seng, and Yang Jian was gone in shame.

Mo Yunzhi looked for exercises in Butterfly Valley. After rummaging for a long time, he was full of herbal books. He left angrily yesterday.

In fact, he was still thinking about Tang Seng’s soul-stealing technique, and he didn’t feel that he could beat him by robbing him hard.

He is going to please Tang Seng in the future, build a good relationship, and give it to himself!

Feng Qingcui was indeed trustworthy. Today, she started preparing the soul recovery liquid, asking the servants to prepare various materials, and even found people to go out of the valley to find rare medicinal materials.

The servants of Butterfly Valley arranged the wedding scene in an orderly manner, with lights and colorful decorations everywhere, and the words "四" are pasted.

By chance, Feng Qiaoqiao learned that Feng Buping was killed by his mother.

"oh."

Feng Qiaoqiao responded, feeling a little sad. This was related to Feng Buping's seldom care about his daughter.

...

Time passed quickly, and the next day, I was ready to worship the world.

Slap sex...

With the sound of firecrackers, Tang Monk changed into the groom's clothes, carrying big red flowers in front of him, smiling on his face, and feeling very sad.

I always feel sorry for Feng Qiaoqiao.

On Journey to the West, Tang Seng had faked marriage several times, all to tease the female fairy, this time it was different!

"One worships heaven and earth, two worships high hall..."

It was a very old traditional wedding and the atmosphere was very warm.
To be continued...