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Sun Wukong shook his head with a firm attitude.

Tang Seng gritted his teeth, finally put down the dry food, and picked up the cotton-padded coat and flower hat: "It doesn't matter, I will give it to you if you like it. Come here and put it on for you personally by the master."

Tang Seng picked up the flower hat and walked towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong stared at him, not moving.

Yin Yin held her breath and gritted her teeth.

"You shameless, you dare to deceive my son, saying that monks don't lie, is this kind of hypocritical behavior okay!"

"Son, don't be deceived by him. Thinking about what my mother once told you, if you really put on this hat, your mother will definitely beat your ass once. I will teach you a lesson."

It's a pity that Sun Wukong couldn't see Yin Yin and couldn't hear his words.

Tang Monk had a shallow smile on his lips, holding a hat in both hands, and he was about to put it on Sun Wukong.

When he was about to put it on, suddenly, Sun Wukong took the hat in his hand and said, "Master, since this hat belongs to you, let's put it on for you."

Before Tang Seng could react, Sun Wukong took off the original hat on Tang Seng's head and quickly put the flower hat on him.

Almost as soon as it was put on, the flower hat changed, turning into a golden hoop in an instant, and it was firmly worn on the top of Tang Seng's bare head.

Sun Wukong's eyes narrowed suddenly, and his heart was slightly cold. It turned out that the more beautiful things are, the more poisonous they are. There is no free lunch in the sky, and even what the master gives is not necessarily free. So, who would treat him with sincerity? Maybe only the mother.

Um! ? Mother? Didn't he jump out of the rock, where did he come from, mother?

Sun Wukong was lost in thought.

At this time, Tang Seng only reacted, Sun Wukong, he, he actually put a hat on his head, did he know it long ago.

Tang Seng looked at Sun Wukong in horror. He wanted to take off the hoop, but he couldn't take it off at all. Guanyin only taught him to recite the mantra, but didn't tell him how to take it off.

Yin Yin looked at her son's cowardly actions, and clapped her hands in applause. She rolled her eyes, and then said something in her mouth.

At this time, Tang Seng only felt a severe pain in his head, like countless swords slashing, and like thousands of ants gnawing, the pain was so unbearable that he almost exploded.

Unable to bear the severe pain, he fell to the ground and rolled back and forth, screaming in pain.

Yin Yin looked at all this indifferently, but did not stop.

Monk Tang, does it hurt? Sun Wukong was so painful at the beginning. If he didn't experience it himself, how would he know, Tang Seng, the person with the hardest heart is actually you. How does this tight-knit curse feel like now?

Sun Wukong watched Tang Seng suddenly fall to the ground, clutching his head and screaming, he finally understood, and his heart became even colder.

He knew it wasn't a good thing, but he didn't expect it to work like this.

It looks really hurt, but if it is worn on him, Tang Seng probably won't feel that he hurts, after all, he coaxed him and put it on him himself.

Tang Seng's ability to bear is much weaker than that of Sun Wukong. After all, he is a mortal body. In the end, he fainted out of pain.

Yin Yin stopped, and there was no emotion in the eyes of Tang Seng.

She felt that the confinement mantra was very effective when worn on Tang Seng's head, and it was necessary to recite it more in the future.