Of course, whether the other monks want to listen to it or not is. At least the other monks can control themselves and will not yell at the moment when they see Wukong to listen to these pornographic jokes. It is estimated that Master Zhicao, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, would have sent this guy to Master Daoxin, and he also planned to let Daoxin help train.

"I believe you have seen the two female Tan Yue," compared to the unreliable monk Zhixing, the polite monk Pusheng looked much more credible. "We are all monks. Although we are monks, there are differences between men and women after all. Although the monk said just now, it is a bit rough, but it makes sense. If the two female Tan Yue move in, they are indeed awesome."

"But..." After being scared by a shameless monk just now, and after the explanation from this easy-to-talk monk, Chunxiang and Dongmei, had to admit that it was indeed inappropriate for two women to live with a group of monks, especially because they had already had a name that defeated Jingjiehu in a naked battle.

"If we don't live in, who will take care of the young master?"

"Namo's great freedom king Buddha! Junior Brother Wukong naturally has us to take care of, so please come back for the two women, Tan Yue."

After a long time of procrastination, Chunxiang and Dongmei finally left the West Cross-Year Courtyard, but they still looked reluctant. Of course, no one knows whether this is their true thoughts or pretending.

"Oh, look at the two female donors who look so resentful." Zhixing stood at the window of the main room of the West Courtyard, holding his chin, and looking outside with a deep thought, "Dao Guang, do you think they are too strong in combat, so Jingjiehu dare not look for them now, so they are also feeling uncomfortable now, so they can't help it when they see a strong monk like us."

"I think it's because you feel uncomfortable now." A big hand had fallen on his shoulder. After Zhixing felt a moment of dizziness, he was thrown out of the room by HP with his collar. "I'm making you feel uncomfortable now. Now start pricking me for an hour!"

"Hahahaha!" All the monks laughed happily.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny?" HP Kaba Kaba pinched his fingers, "You guys are the same, go and slap me! Goku, where are you going to tiptoe?"

"Senior Brother HP, as a five-year-old growing up, it's time for me to take a nap."

"Don't worry, you can sleep as you like when you're slapping!"

Is it funny to be stairs alone in the yard? Maybe it's not funny, but is it funny to be stairs a group of bald monks standing in the yard to be stairs?

This is a matter of opinion, but for the servants of the Lu family, these bald men stick out their butts and holding their hands, making an expression that they want to go into the pit but cannot pull it out is indeed ridiculous.

So just after Wukong and his team had just stomped for half an hour, they attracted several groups of visiting groups. Among these people, the timids hid behind the wall and secretly spyed. The brave ones stood at the door unscrupulously, whispering while looking.

Especially some older maids and mothers, not only swept the legs of these monks with disdain, but also talked about each other's heads, but also had a generous expression, allowing Wukong to firmly understand what the open atmosphere of the Sui and Tang Dynasties was.

However, these fujokovic girls from the Tang Dynasty felt very happy after seeing these strong monks, but as five-year-old children who were used as contrasting backgrounds with the tall and tall monks around them with various despised eyes.

Of course, as a five-good novice monk in the new era, Wukong is still very good at adjusting his mood. So, after finishing the horse, Wukong and HP quietly discussed for a while, and then took Zhixing, Pusheng and Daoguang directly to the territory of Lu Qing, the manager of the inner courtyard.

Although those who compare their little body that has not grown up and have given their self-esteem a great blow to their maids, Wukong feels that for monks who are open-minded and compassionate, is it because these maids and mothers despise their little Jiji, so he will take revenge on them?

I can't afford to lose this person!

However, the inability to retaliate against these maids and mothers does not mean that Wukong plans to let this matter go. These maids and mothers should be managed by the inner courtyard. As the manager of the inner courtyard who manages these maids and mothers, Lu Qing obviously has the responsibility of dereliction of duty. Therefore, there are injustices and debts, and Wukong is completely based on his own and reasonable to deal with him.

Of course, it’s like Goku who feels unhappy, so he must vent his anger, make others unhappy and then make himself happy, so he won’t say anything casually, right?

"What?" Lu Qing looked at the monk with a smirk in front of him in surprise, "The young master is here to collect his monthly money for more than a year? What nonsense are you talking about..."

"I am talking nonsense? Do you dare to say that I am talking nonsense? Do you know that the first precept of Buddhism is to not lie. I have been a monk for so many years and have not even said a word of lies. Now you dare to say that I am talking nonsense." Zhixing grinned and pointed at Lu Qing with his fingers, "I tell you, if you dare to slander me again, be careful, I punched me to let you know what nonsense is."

"I'll tell you, this is the Lu family!" Lu Qing slapped the table and stood up, "I advise you to be careful. As for the young master, didn't the young master all become a monk last year? What kind of monthly money do you need?"

"You will not give monthly money when Junior Brother Wukong becomes a monk. Why?" Monk Zhixing curled his lips.

"No, the young master has become a monk, so he is naturally not from our Lu family. Of course, he can't get monthly money."

"Mr. Wukong is not from your Lu family anymore. I don't understand what you said..." Zhixing turned his head and used his little finger to dig it in his ear. "Do you mean to let us take Junior Wukong back to Dalin Temple early?"

"Nonsense, sure... no!" Lu Qing stared at the bastard monk in front of him, but still swallowed the original words in his mouth. Lu Qing was sure that these damn monks were waiting for him to say it, and then they immediately took advantage of the situation and finally reached the idea of ​​taking the young master back to Dalin Temple.

But if the young master really returned to Dalin Temple, then Lu Qing could imagine how the young master would deal with him.

"No, not what?" Zhixing said proudly, "Junior Brother Wukong is definitely not from your Lu family, right?"

"No, no!"

"This is not right, that is not right. I said Tan Yue, what do you mean?"

"I mean, the young master can't go back with you."

Daoguang stepped forward and moved his fingers gently, "Since you said that Junior Brother Wukong is not from your Lu family now, why don't you let Junior Brother Wukong go back to Dalin Temple with us? Are you planning to secretly lure Junior Brother Wukong? Then again, Tan Yue, don't you know how our Dalin Temple can deal with kidnappers?"

"The young master is of course a member of our Lu family."

"Oh, now do you admit that Junior Brother Wukong is from your Lu family?" Monk Zhixing spread his hands, "What are you waiting for? Take out the monthly money for a year! If you don't give it, it means that you don't admit that Junior Brother Wukong is from your family. We will take Junior Brother Wukong back to Dalin Temple immediately."

"Okay!" Lu Qing glared at Zhixing tightly, then took out a wooden sign from the cabinet next to him, "The young man costs five cents a month, and from last year to now, it's a total of...

"Thirteen months, a total of 75 stakes, take it out!"

"Okay!" Lu Qing glared at Zhixing again, lowered his head and began to write on the paper in front of him, "Thirteen months, seventy-five... wait..." Lu Qing suddenly woke up, then took a bunch of calculation sheets from the side and put them up and down.

After a while, Lu Qing suddenly slapped the table and stood up, "You damn bald donkey, are you blackmailing? Thirteen months are obviously sixty-five stakes, but why do you say it is seventy-five stakes?"

"Is it sixty-five slogans?" Zhixing looked confused, "I'm really embarrassed. This Tan Yue is actually not aware of the number. Since you said it was sixty-five, if you suffer a little loss, it's sixty-five slogans."

"What do you mean to suffer a little loss..." Looking at the damn bald man in front of him, Lu Qing really had the urge to swing the inkstone in front of him and smash it on.

"Give it to you!" After finally restraining himself and sat down and finished writing the note for the payment, Lu Qing threw the sign and note in front of Zhixing as if he was throwing garbage, "You can go to the account to pay the money."

"Oh, Tan Yue, you are such a good person!" Zhixing smiled and put the note and sign into his arms, and patted the table in front of Lu Qing vigorously, "Then manager Lu, I will say goodbye first. If there is any problem when withdrawing the money, I will come back to find you."

As he said that, Zhixing turned his head and nodded to Wukong who had been standing by the door watching the show with a smile, "Let's go, junior brother, senior brother will take you to the account room to withdraw money."

Looking at the backs of these monks, Lu Qing said hatefully. "I'll tell you first. If the accountant has no money for the time being, don't come back to me, because it's useless to find me."

Zhixing turned his head and gave Lu Qing a smile with a big mouth wide open, "Tan Yue, you are such a good person, and your whole family is also a good person!

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