Chapter 62 "Little King, now that's what you call a kiss..."
Bao'e hurriedly said, "Don't tie me up, don't tie me up. I'm useless to you. Unlike that monk, who can prolong his life by eating meat, just let him go."
The Rakshasa laughed at her: "Zhu Bao'e, instead of becoming a goddess, you've become meat on a demon's plate. You've found a good master."
Bao'e asked, "Good sister, why don't you address me as Your Majesty as you did before?"
Luocha's smile vanished, replaced by shame and indignation. She cursed at her, "You wretch! How dare you change your appearance to deceive me! I'm absolutely furious!"
The Holy Infant King roared angrily, "I knew you were a fake! You spout nonsense, but you've deceived my mother and made me kneel before you. You're really going to die!"
Bao'e said cheerfully, "My son, don't scold me. If you bear the blame for being unfilial, your mother will kick you out."
Enraged, the Holy Infant King roared, "You vile demon, shut up and take this!"
He raised his fire-tipped spear and thrust it.
Bao'e used her rake to block him, and she also became fierce, saying to him, "My son, you are extremely disrespectful! Release my master at once, or you will not know your place!"
What a good fight!
The two of them each used their supernatural powers; one was the Grand Marshal Da Tianpeng, and the other was the Holy Infant Demon King.
One held aloft his nine-toothed rake, while the other thrust his fiery-tipped spear straight at him.
The nine-toothed rake cleaved fiercely at his head, while the fire-tipped spear thrust sharply towards his face.
The two fought back and forth for dozens of rounds, neither gaining the upper hand.
King Holy Infant was furious, but he couldn't help but think to himself: He had heard that this demon was brilliant, and now that he saw him, although he was a scoundrel, he was indeed capable.
He was even more determined to prove himself and prove who was better.
Unexpectedly, a group of lesser demons surged forward. Bao'e was outnumbered and simply put away her rake, standing there dumbfounded like a stone statue.
The Holy Infant asked her, "Why don't you do it!"
Bao'e scolded him: "You young man, you don't know anything! I've been beating for a long time and I'm a little hungry, but I haven't seen you prepare a vegetarian meal."
A group of lesser demons rushed forward, tied up Bao'e, and dragged her to the back of the cave.
Rakshasa said to the Holy Infant King, "My child, you are being reckless. Tang Sanzang is on a mission to retrieve the scriptures, and his disciples were sent by Guanyin Bodhisattva of the South Sea to escort him. If you bind Tang Sanzang now, you may cause trouble."
The infant was not afraid at all: "Mother, why should we be afraid of him! I have eaten this Tang Monk's flesh. Is there anyone who can cut open my belly and rescue him? No need to say more, I will go and see how Tang Monk has been cleaned. When Father returns, we can enjoy him to our hearts' content!"
After saying this, he went straight into the cave.
Meanwhile, Bao'e was dragged into the cave and found that the little demons had stripped Tang Sanzang of his clothes, washed him clean, and tied him up in a way that resembled four horses with their hooves intertwined, ready to put him in a steamer.
Seeing her tender, fleshy body, Bao'e couldn't help but laugh and said, "Master, how embarrassing! Before, on that Flaming Mountain, I was sweating profusely, and you wouldn't let me take off my clothes, but now you've secretly taken them off yourself. Aren't you ashamed, aren't you ashamed!"
This frightened Sanzang so much that he blushed and was filled with shame.
He dared not look at her, tears streaming down his face, sighing repeatedly: "That demon can eat me if it wants, but how can it treat this poor monk like this? In such dire straits, how can I escape this calamity, and when will I be able to retrieve the true scriptures?"
Bao'e said, "Master, don't cry. Put your mind at ease. That's not a demon."
Sanzang wept and said, "That person used the ability to fly and had endless tricks to trap us here. How could he not be a demon?"
“Master, don’t talk nonsense! He is clearly an innocent and pitiful child who has lost his father and mother.” Bao’e, with her hands tied behind her back, stepped forward and said, “Master, may I ask you something? Have you come here because you pity him for having no parents to take care of him and have traveled a long way to be his father? Or is he trying to thank you by selling his land and asking you to come and collect his payment?”
Sanzang then realized she was mocking him, and he could no longer bear it, so he closed his eyes and silently shed tears.
The fool stared straight at him and shouted, "Master, it's still early, the perfect time to study! Don't doze off. Get up, get up!"
The elder was so angry that his face turned pale and he couldn't help but curse her: "You wretched child, you wretched child!"
Bao'e said, "Don't cry, don't cry! I won't tell anyone."
Just then, the Holy Infant King arrived.
He was even more delighted to see this fool teasing Sanzang, thinking that it would be too lonely for him to go to Haoshan alone, but if he took her with him, it would be quite interesting.
Having this thought in mind, he asked, "Zhu Bao'e, have you ever been a demon king?"
Bao'e chuckled, "My dear, back then when I was the Demon King, you were just a little baby who couldn't even lift this fire-tipped spear."
Holy Infant King: "Stop shouting nonsense!"
He was hot-tempered and couldn't tolerate her teasing words. In a flash, he asked Xiao Yao to take a brush and dip it in thick ink.
“Zhu Bao’e,” he chuckled, “you’re a pig demon, so why don’t you have a pig nose? I’m a kind-hearted person, so I’ll kindly add one for you.”
He picked up the pen to smear it on her face.
Suddenly, Bao'e became fierce. As soon as he stepped forward, she slammed her head forward.
The demon couldn't dodge in time and collided head-on with her nose, causing him to cry out in pain.
"Hahaha!" Bao'e laughed loudly, "Good, good, good! I was transformed from a pig, but you were transformed from a cow! Since you have a compassionate heart, I will have a kind heart and break your nose so that I can help you get your hair pierced!"
The Holy Infant King, however, did not get angry. He covered his mouth and nose, his eyes burning and face flushed, and said to her incredulously, "You scoundrel, you have too much courage. How could you kiss me? You really aren't afraid of death!"
It turned out that when she bumped into him, her mouth also accidentally hit the other side.
This Holy Infant Monster was a pampered young man who was only focused on martial arts and knew nothing about love between men and women. He thought she just wanted to kiss him.
He was both ashamed and angry, his eyes wide with fury, and he gripped a fire-tipped spear so tightly it made a crackling sound.
Bao'e was shocked, thinking to herself that this young man was too petty and inflexible! If she bumped into him and called it a kiss, then wouldn't slapping him be called touching his face?
But before she could speak, Sanzang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her, scolding, "Wumiao, you must not have lustful thoughts!"
The Holy Infant frowned and asked her, "What is lust? What have you done wrong?"
Bao'e first said to Sanzang, "Master, please don't misunderstand me. I only used my head as a club to hit him once, how could that be considered lustful?"
Then he said to the infant Jesus, “Go ask your mother and tell her that you have committed a sin. She is a reasonable person and will surely tell you.”
The Holy Infant didn't believe it. He angrily grabbed Bao'e and dragged her to his cave.
He said sternly, "Now that the monk is not here, tell me carefully why you kissed me just now! Don't try to fool me, or I will really beat you to death!"
Bao'e was talking nonsense: "It's not a relative, it's a foodie. People always say that cow's mouth is delicious, so I'll try some too."
The Holy Infant King scolded her: "What utter nonsense! You are a cultivator, how dare you touch meat?"
Bao'e fell silent, staring blankly at him.
The infant looked at her eyes, which were like amber, and then at her mouth. Suddenly, he felt his mouth burning and his ears burning as if they were in hot water.
He was spoiled and had to get what he wanted. He immediately ordered, "Don't be silly. Kiss me again so I know what you're planning!"
He suddenly stepped forward, and Bao'e couldn't dodge in time. She was also a little tempted by his coaxing, so she actually took a step forward and kissed him on the lips.
Like a dragonfly skimming the water, it's over in an instant.
She said, "My little king, this is what a kiss should be like."
The Holy Infant King stood there blankly, as if he too had lost his mind.
Suddenly, he transformed into the body of a bull and charged out.
Bao'e stared blankly, then nodded and said, "Poor Luosha, such a talented man, yet he has such a child. Although he is handsome, he is a fool. He was sold to the village to work as a farmhand, but even then, he complained that the plowing was too messy."
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