Sign in to Zhutian from Journey to the West

Chapter 379
After registering, the four masters and apprentices followed a soldier into the city.

Almost all the people here are barefoot, most of the men are topless, and the women are wearing chakri, white and flowery shawls with exquisite designs and colors.It doesn't look like a flavor.

"Soldier, what happened over there? There are so many people around."

The soldier looked at it, and whispered to Tang Seng: "There is the announcement wall. The king is suffering from a strange disease, and he has been cured for a long time. Today, he was listed on the list of doctors. Those people around the announcement wall are some people who claim to be highly skilled in medicine. Some people in my Zhuzi Kingdom.” After speaking, the soldiers could not help but sighed, and continued: “The doctors in the country have heard about the king’s disease more or less, and almost all the famous doctors and genius doctors have been invited overtly and secretly. This evil disease is almost useless, and no one has revealed the list of doctors. If you elders have this medical skill, you might as well go to reveal the list... If the cure is cured, the king will reward you with monstrous wealth. The citizens will also be grateful to the elders..."

Hearing this, Tang Seng shook his head quickly and said: "The poor monk is just a monk, how can he know how to heal the sick, save people, make alchemy, medicine and stones, the generals are killing the poor monk."

Hearing Tang Seng's words, the soldiers didn't say anything more, they couldn't help but shook their heads and continued to lead the way ahead.

The four walked straight for 500 meters, then turned left and walked straight for 80 meters. When they arrived at the post shop, the generals arched their hands at the Tang monk and said, "Everyone, stay here for a while, and wait for us to report to the king..."

"My little brother, I don't know how long I have to wait here?" Sun Wukong looked at the soldiers and asked with a smile.

The soldiers replied: "It can be as little as one or two days, and as long as three or five days. The exact time is uncertain. Your Majesty's condition is repeated. Even if you wake up, you have to hold a court meeting before calling you..."

"My old grandson understands, thank you!"

The soldier nodded, did not continue to say anything, after exiting the post shop, he trotted away.

There is also a postman in the post shop. Seeing Tang Seng and his disciples, holding the note that the young general handed in just now, he looked up and down at Tang Seng and his disciples and said: "All distinguished guests from the Tang Dynasty, please come in with me. The room is in the backyard..."

A young servant ran over, looked at Huang Yang and Tang Seng, and made sign language.

The postman on the side quickly explained: "Xiao Yi is dumb, and there is no one to take care of him at home. I thought he was pitiful, so I called him to this post shop to help take care of the horses for the distinguished guests. Just now Xiao Yi was talking to you guys. Said, give him the horse..."

I saw the boy staring at the rein in Huang Yang's hand, Huang Yang understood and passed the rein over.

Putting his hands together, he said, "Thank you."

The boy quickly shook his head and made gestures.

"Xiao Yi said no thanks, this is his job." Yi Cheng translated again.

Hearing this, Tang Seng couldn't help but nodded to the boy, and shouted loudly: Amitabha.

The servant left, and the master and apprentice followed Yicheng to the room on the left side of the backyard.

The room looked small from the outside, but after entering, it was discovered that there was something strange inside. The room was divided into three inner rooms, and the room that entered, the four masters and apprentices happened to be in one room.

"This is the room you lived in during this time. If you need something, just tell us, we will do our best to help you."

As Yicheng said, he apologized and withdrew.

Tang Seng hurriedly saw each other off, but Drifting Monk and Sun Wukong were familiar with each other, so they went in directly and checked one by one.

"Master, I checked with Junior Brother Sha just now, and the furnishings in this inn are quite satisfactory, but just to be on the safe side, Master, you can sleep in the middle room, and Bajie, Wujing, and I can sleep in the three rooms outside you." room."

"Just live according to Wukong's arrangement." After seeing off Yicheng, Tang Seng entered the house, heard Monkey King's words, and replied without thinking too much.

After the four masters and apprentices divided the room, Monkey King couldn't sit still.

Crying to go out for a stroll.

Tang Seng prefers to be quiet and not noisy. Hearing Sun Wukong's yelling, he frowned slightly and said, "If you want to go out, you can go out. You can meditate here as a master. Remember to come back early!"

Hearing Tang Seng's words, Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and said to Drifting Monk, "Wujing, I will go with your second senior brother to look around, you stay here to guard Master, don't let Master be taken away by bad guys. "

Drifting heard Sun Wukong's serious expression, and said equally seriously: "Don't worry, Brother Monkey, I'm here, and I guarantee that Master will be as good as ever when you come back. Not even a single strand of hair will be missing from him..."

Huang Yang giggled from the side, and said in a low voice, "I said Wujing, Master is a monk and a monk, where did he get his hair?"

What responded to Huang Yang was Drifting's simple and honest expression scratching his head.

I don't know if this is real honesty or just pretending.

Sun Wukong and Huang Yang left the post shop and walked in this Zhuzi kingdom.

As I walked, I came to the place where the notice was posted again without knowing it.

Sun Wukong sent it in, and saw that what the notice said was similar to what the soldiers who led his master and apprentice to the post shop said.

The king suffered from a strange disease, and after consultations with countless famous doctors, they were all at a loss for what to do about it.

This strange disease makes the king often sleepy, and when he wakes up, he will be accompanied by abdominal cramps...

"If this list is revealed, wouldn't we be able to meet the king right away?" Sun Wukong muttered to himself.

After being heard by the onlookers, they laughed and said, "Revealing the list can indeed meet the king, but if the king can't be cured, this is a serious crime of deceiving the king, and he will be beheaded!"

It's a pity that Sun Wukong couldn't listen to the words behind at all, he could only meet the king when he heard that the list was revealed, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Huang Yang was behind, seeing Sun Wukong's interested appearance, he couldn't help but tugged at Monkey King, and said via voice transmission: "Monkey, it's okay for us to come out for a breath of air, but don't get mixed up with the birth, aging, sickness and death in the world. After all, everyone has their own. Destiny, one hair will move the whole body."

Although Huang Yang lost the memory of the book Journey to the West, there are many scenes in TV dramas and movies in his mind.

If it is normal to have an audience with King Zhu Ziguo, Huang Yang feels that there is no need for him and others to get involved.

After all, the Journey to the West is full of disasters, and if one is not careful, this fake disaster will become a real disaster.

Just like the demon god I met in Daughter Kingdom...

When Sun Wukong heard Huang Yang's words, he thought for a while and lost the intention of revealing the list.

But often God's will is unpredictable.

Just as Monkey King squeezed out of the crowd and Huang Yang left a few steps away, a sudden gust of wind blew away the list pasted on the wall.

In this strong wind, Huang Yang didn't sense any mana fluctuations, so he didn't care so much.

The sand and stones were flying, causing Huang Yang and Sun Wukong to squint their eyes.

Unexpectedly, the medical search list that was blown away by the strong wind directly covered Huang Yang's face against the strong wind.

Huang Yang held it in his hand casually, and waited until the strong wind subsided.

The voice of the soldier guarding the bulletin board sounded.

"Where did this search for a doctor go?"

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(End of this chapter)