Looking at hundreds of people kneeling on the ground praying, Monkey's eyes were as calm as water, without much mercy. Now he just wanted to urge Tang Seng to hurry up and set off westward, without delaying for a moment, just because he was afraid that the sticky in Tang Seng's body could not be peeled off. Inflation.

"You let that monk go. He is not a local monk from the Jisai Kingdom, but from the Jinguang Temple in the Eastern Tang Dynasty!" The monkey pointed at General Tang Sengchao and said with an irresistible tone in his tone.

When the burly general heard that the monkey was so arrogant, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he looked at Tang Monk's thin figure. He hesitated for a while, but he suddenly noticed the sharp look in the monkey's eyes, and couldn't help but feel panic in his heart, so he quickly gave orders to the soldiers behind him. Release Tang Seng.

Tang Monk untied his shackles, looked at the monkey and said, "Great Sage, this poor monk believes that there must be grievances involved. Please ask the Great Sage to lend a helping hand and find out the truth behind this! The poor monk is very grateful!"

"What's the use of your gratitude to me?" Monkey said coldly: "Instead of worrying about others, it's better to worry about yourself! I don't have that free time!"

The silent Tang Monk, who was often scolded by the monkey, did not do it at this moment. Instead, he looked at the monkey with firm eyes and said softly: "Amitabha! When I left Chang'an in the west, I originally wanted to save all sentient beings along the way, but because of the great sage's many times , every time he saw other people’s troubles, he turned a deaf ear and hurriedly left. This already made the poor monk’s heart feel like needles pricking his heart. Now that he sees the misery of his fellow disciples, how can the poor monk be deaf and blind! If the great sage finds it troublesome, he should stay out of it. !”

The monkey narrowed his eyes, snorted and said nothing.

Tang Monk sighed, walked towards an older-looking old monk who was kneeling on the ground, gently lifted him up, and asked him what happened.

The old monk cried bitterly, with tears streaming down his face, and told the story in detail from beginning to end in front of everyone on the street.

It turns out that a month ago, the pagoda was a treasured place of the Jisai Kingdom. It was worshiped by His Majesty the Jisai Kingdom every year because there was an auspicious Buddhist bead in it. This Buddhist bead has been blessing the national destiny of the Jisai Kingdom since its founding, making the capital of the country prosperous. In the vision of auspicious clouds shrouding and auspicious mist rising high.

It also caused the Jisai Kingdom to be paid tribute by the four kingdoms every year, and there were faint signs of becoming an imperial power.However, a month ago, there was a sudden rain of blood in the capital, and the Buddhist beads and jewelry on the pagoda disappeared mysteriously, which made His Majesty the King furious. However, the king believed the slanderous ministers and concluded that the monks of Jinguang Temple who guarded the pagoda beads were stealing them.

So he ordered the arrest of a monk from a temple, and even tortured several respected monks and elders in the temple to death.But the Buddha's treasure was not stolen by the monks of Jinguang Temple. Even though he could not produce the Buddha's pearl under severe torture, he could only defend himself, saying that it must have been caused by the blood rain and the devil's trick.

However, His Majesty the King did not believe it and decided that the monk had stolen it. He tortured the monks of Jinguang Temple and paraded them through the streets at every turn.

"The blood rain is so weird and obvious. Why don't the kings want to believe you?" Tang Monk sighed.

This statement made hundreds of monks cry bitterly and burst into tears, saying that they were wronged!But demons and demons are too far away from mortals, let alone the royal city where the fate of the country is suppressed. Generally, demons and ghosts avoid it.

"It seems that the king of this country is not righteous!" Tang Monk said sadly: "The poor monk is the emperor's younger brother. He has a customs clearance document stamped with the Tang Dynasty's golden seal. Later, the poor monk will meet the king to avenge you!"

As soon as these words came out, hundreds of monks kowtow gratefully to Monk Tang.

The monkey took a deep look at Tang Monk and said, "Aren't you afraid that the blood fetus in your body will take shape due to time delay? And it will lead to death?"

"Although life and death are a great terror, going against one's own conscience frightens the poor monk even more! If the poor monk really doesn't care about this matter, even if he arrives in the West, the poor monk will not be willing to enter the Great Leiyin Temple to meet my Buddha Tathagata. Even if he is old God wants this poor monk to die, but he must do his best for these fellow disciples, even if he dies, he will have no regrets!" Tang Monk said firmly, and the last four words were sonorous and decisive.

The monkey was stunned. Looking at Tang Seng this time, he felt that the skinny Tang Seng in front of him, with a big belly and a weathered face, actually had a grace that he had never seen before.The monkey murmured in his heart, maybe the chatty monk was sincere.

The monkey waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "It's up to you. When the time comes, because of your nosy, you will die before reaching Xitian, then you can't blame us escorts!"

"Thank you, Great Sage! I believe that Bodhisattva Buddha and others will know and will not blame the Great Sage and others!" Tang Seng said with his hands clasped together. Then Tang Seng looked at the sturdy general who was silent and looked like a transparent man, and said softly: "Excuse me. The General can introduce us to His Majesty the King!"

at the same time.

Outside the capital of the Sasai Kingdom, the Bull Demon King and the Rakshasa Girl stood side by side on the clouds, looking down at the entire city. They saw the criss-crossed streets in the city, and the pedestrians on the streets as densely packed as ants.

The two of them stared at the position of Tang Monk and his group like hawks, especially the children on Zhu Canpeng's shoulders.

"This... I didn't expect that the Holy Infant was really planning on Tang Seng!" The Bull Demon King said in a deep voice, "Oh, it was my negligence!"

"Is that thin man Tang Monk?" the Rakshasa girl asked, "Is this man's flesh and blood comparable to the best flat peach in heaven?"

"Correct!"

"He is just a mortal, where is the news that his flesh and blood can have the effect of immortality? Just because he is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi?" asked the Rakshasa girl.

These words touched the heart of the Bull Demon King.

"This... I don't know! I learned about it from a friend of the Demon King. According to him, he heard it from a Demon King in Nanzhan Buzhou! The specific source of the information is unknown!" The Bull Demon King glanced at the capital of the King of Ceremony. Looking at the whole picture, looking at several mountains and rivers near the royal capital, his eyes were very solemn.

"Ha! People from the Eastern Land? Hey, that iron rod seems to be a spiritual treasure?" As the Rakshasa girl spoke, she looked at the iron rod in Sun Wukong's hand.

Suddenly, the Bull Demon King next to him exclaimed: "Don't focus on that guy! He will find out!"

The Rakshasa girl frowned, but the next second she saw the monkey on the streets of the capital suddenly turned around, and a pair of pupils shot out an invisible golden light, sweeping directly towards where the two of them were.

The Bull Demon King was shocked and hurriedly used his magical power to turn into a black wind, which swept away the Rakshasa girl and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The golden light arrived, and the monkey stood where the Bull Demon King and the Demon King were just now. He looked at the clouds around him with a suspicious expression, and felt that the aura left in the distance was somewhat familiar, but he could not remember who it was.

"Is it an illusion? But this breath..." Monkey stood looking in the direction where Black Wind was leaving, frowning, and murmured to himself: "So familiar!" (End of this chapter)

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