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Chapter 378 Finally, Zhu Ziguo

The ban has been placed on him, seeing that the objection is invalid, but the king with yellow eyebrows aimed his eyes at the human race bag in Huang Yang's hand.

After all, I stole this race bag from Maitreya Buddha Donglai. Even if the millennium passed and I regained my freedom, without this race bag, I would definitely be punished if I returned to Maitreya Buddha Donglai.If you can get this race bag, even if you are punished by the Buddha, it will definitely be easier than nothing.

Swallowing his saliva, King Huangmei looked at Huang Yang and pointed to the human race bag in Huang Yang's hand and said, "It's not impossible for me to guard this tree demon, it's just that this baby...you can give it back to me when you see, otherwise it's fine." Thousands of years have passed, and I have regained my freedom. I will also be punished by the Buddha who came from the east, so I might as well stay by your side until the west. Spare me a size..."

Huang Yang glanced at the King Huangmei strangely. Usually, the King Huangmei looked naive, but at this critical moment, he didn't know where he was thinking so much.

He actually wanted to send Tang Monk to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures with himself and others. You must know that the total amount of merits from the journey to the West remains unchanged. One more person means that the merits gained by the others will decrease accordingly.

It's not just Huang Yang who doesn't want to, I'm afraid the honest Drifting Man won't either.

Exchange an acquired spiritual treasure for a monstrous merit. If there is this opportunity, Maitreya Buddha from the east will definitely agree with it.

This race bag is just an acquired spiritual treasure, not an indispensable existence for Huang Yang. For this spiritual treasure that is hardly ranked among his own, he provokes Donglai Buddha, the great Buddha, to share it It is really unwise to benefit not much merit.So hearing what King Huangmei said, Huang Yang had the idea of ​​returning this human race bag to King Huangmei.

There is no problem in returning it to King Huangmei, but Huang Yang thought about it and decided to return it after a thousand years.

After all, this race bag was seized from King Huangmei, and logically speaking, there is no need to return it to anyone. If it weren't for the fact that this race bag bears the great karma of Maitreya Buddha coming from the east, Huang Yang would not mind putting it in his collection. There is such a baby that pretends to be a person and a thing.Returning it after a thousand years is mainly to give the Yellow Eyebrow King a hope, so that the Yellow Eyebrow King will not follow the law and run away with the treasure if the age limit is not met.

Huang Yang was too busy with his own affairs, so he didn't have time to stare at King Huangmei all day long.

After thinking for a moment, Huang Yang said: "Since you are willing to guard the tree demon for a thousand years for me, then I am not stingy. I will keep this human race bag for you for a thousand years. After a thousand years, you come to me to fetch it. What do you want?"

The millennium time is just a nap time for King Huangmei, and he was overjoyed when he heard that Huang Yang was willing to return his seed bag.However, when Huang Yang asked his opinion, King Huangmei began to think carefully again, and said cautiously: "Marshal, why don't you give me this human race bag now, so as not to come to Marshal again in a thousand years and disturb the Marshal's peace?"

Huang Yang glanced at King Huangmei with a half-smile, put away the human race bag behind his back and said, "I'm not afraid of being disturbed by others, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to be quiet for a thousand years!"

The Yellow-Browed King hesitated for a long time, it seemed that Huang Yang had guessed his mind, and he didn't say why.

After a while, he muttered in a low voice: "It's only a thousand years, and a nap is more than a thousand years..."

Huang Yang chuckled, glanced at the king with yellow eyebrows and said nothing.

After sealing the persimmon fruit tree demon under the persimmon tree, he said to King Huangmei: "This is where you will guard for the next thousand years."

After hearing Huang Yang's arrangement, the Bull Demon King, who was released from the human race bag by Huang Yang, looked at Huang Yang and asked, "You arrange this job for this yellow man, and he can leave after guarding here for a thousand years. What about me? How about letting my old cow stay with him to guard the tree demon..."

Huang Yang shook his head.

He did not respond to the words of the Bull Demon King.

With a sneer, he said, "Are you staying to guard the tree demon together? Forget it, this is not such a shattering thing, do you need two people to guard it?"

After finishing speaking, he looked the Bull Demon King up and down, sacrificed the Genesis Record, and included the Bull Demon King into the world in the book.

Then he looked at Tang Seng, Monkey King and Sand Monk who were waiting at the side, and said, "Master, Monkey, something is over here, let's continue on our way."

Tang Seng called Amitabha in a low voice, nodded to Huang Yang, and stepped onto the back of the little white dragon.

The four masters and apprentices embarked on the journey again.

Tang Seng could see the next stop clearly from the map.

But it is a country of human race named Zhu Zi Kingdom.

In Tang Seng's memory, I don't know which book records that Zhu Ziguo was once a lower state in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

It's just that in the past tens of hundreds of years, I don't know why demons have appeared everywhere in the world, blocking the road to Zhu Ziguo, making Zhuziguo and other states in the Western Regions blocked, and there is no news from them.

The four masters and apprentices walked another three to five hundred miles, and after leaving the Qijue Mountains, their horizons became broadened.

Looking from a distance, there is a tall city standing at the end of the endless plain.

"Wukong, you, come and have a look, that is Zhu Zi Kingdom..."

Tang Seng squinted his eyes for a while, but because the distance was too far, he couldn't see clearly.So I asked Sun Wukong.

For Monkey King, this distance is not a distance at all, and the plaque on the city gate can be seen very clearly.

It is the three characters of "Zhu Ziguo".

One city is one country, which is very common in the Western Regions.

Seeing Sun Wukong nodding his head, Tang Seng couldn't help pondering and said: "I've heard of Zhu Ziguo as a teacher. It is said that many years ago, it was my kingdom from heaven to heaven. Since you and my master and disciples have come here, why don't you go up and pay homage to the king. Swap Guan Wen and buy another batch of dry food in case of emergencies. What do you think of Bajie?"

After finishing speaking, Tang Seng looked at Huang Yang and asked.

Huang Yang shrugged, but agreed happily.

Four people and one horse walked quickly on this wide avenue.

It seems that the distance from Zhu Ziguo is not very far, but it has been nearly an hour.

When I came to the gate of the city, I saw the sergeant stopped the four of them and asked, "Where did you four come from?" He looked the four of them up and down and said, "You look weird in your clothes. The people of our country, recruit them quickly and truthfully."

Monk Tang got off his horse and made a Buddha salute to a kind of soldier: "Amitabha, to teach this soldier to know that our master and disciple are monks sent by His Majesty Tang Dynasty to the west to obtain the scriptures. If you dare to go around the city, the king in front of you will change Guan Wen, and I hope this soldier will make it easier for you..."

"Oh? From the Great Tang? But the Great Tang from the Central Plains?"

The soldier asked in surprise.

"Amitabha is exactly the land of the Central Plains."

Tang Seng nodded.

But the soldier said: "I have heard the legend of the Central Plains from my grandfather. It is said that it is a very rich country, but it is a pity that almost no one has been to the Central Plains since the road to the east was occupied by those demons... ..." The soldier shook his head and continued: "I will register for you first, and someone will take you to the post shop later, waiting for the king's call..."

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(End of this chapter)