Chapter 70: Saving Lives

"It's exactly the same. "King Zhu Zi'www.biquge.info s spirit was shocked, and he actually stood up with his own strength, and bent down at the white bones: "Dare to ask the immortal doctor, may cure my illness?"

Bai Gujing said: "The main cause of this illness is the depression in your heart. If you don't get rid of your depression, even if I take care of your body, after a long time, it will still become like this. ”

King Zhu Zi paused slightly, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of bitterness, and said to the guards who were accompanying him: "You all go down, guard here, and don't let anyone in." ”

After the guards left, King Zhu Zi pointed to the chief and deputy curator: "You guys should leave too." ”

"Your Majesty, if we are all gone, your safety ......," said the deputy head of the museum.

King Zhu Zi shouted: "Don't be suspicious of people, what's more, do you think that even if you stay here, this fairy will not have the ability to hurt the widow?" ”

The chief and deputy curator didn't dare to disobey the king, so he had to smile at the white bone spirit flatteringly, and turned around and left with the people.

"Looks like you're trying to tell us what's on your mind. When the outsiders dispersed, Bai Gujing said with a light smile.

"The fairy saw my illness at a glance, and it must be extraordinary. Therefore, it also gave rise to a hope in my heart, hoping that the fairy could save me. King Zhu Zi said sincerely.

"You are a heart disease, tell me about your troubles. The Bone Spirit spoke.

King Zhu Zi pondered for a moment and said slowly: "After the emperor, other countries are generally called the Main Palace, the East Palace, and the West Palace. Only I, Zhu Ziguo, am not called by this title, but the main palace is called the Golden Sacred Palace, the East Palace is called the Jade Holy Palace, and the West Palace is called the Silver Holy Palace. Now, the Golden Sacred Palace is not there, and the Queen of the Three Palaces only has jade and silver, this is my heart disease!"

The white bone spirit recalled the original book and roughly knew the cause and effect, but at this time he had to ask: "Then the Golden Sacred Palace, why is it not in the palace?"

At the mention of this name, the king burst into tears and said: "Three years ago, it was the Dragon Boat Festival, and the widow brought the harem concubines to untie the dumplings and insert wormwood in the imperial garden, and drank realgar lightly. At a certain moment, a demon wind suddenly descended, and one of them came out of a magnificent demon.

This demon claimed to be Tai Sui, the main race of Qilin Mountain, and said that he had everything in the mountain, and he was just short of a beautiful lady. Passing through this place, I saw that my harem beauties were pretty, so I wanted to ask for one.

I saw that this demon had great powers, and in order to kill less, I chose a talented person to give it away. Who would have thought that this demon was actually a greedy person, looking around the halfway, he didn't look down on this talent, but instead fell in love with my queen of the Golden Sacred Palace.

The queen of the three palaces is not only the dignity of the emperor, the face of the kingdom, but also the luck of the kingdom.

The tragedy began to happen from this moment. The demon killed the worshippers in the palace and threatened me that if I didn't offer the Golden Palace to him, he would eat the entire royal family first, and then destroy the country.

I'm not afraid of death, but I can't implicate innocent people. So, I personally gave the Golden Sacred Palace to the demons.

I hate, I suffer, I don't feel good in my heart! I think I have been in government for decades, diligent in government, loving the people like a son, being a saint inside and a king outside, and making the people's livelihood rich, what did I do wrong to face this kind of outcome?

Is this the so-called way of heaven? Strength is justice, strength is everything, and the law of the jungle is the truth!

This world is too bitter, too bitter. No matter how good or bad I am, no matter how hard I try, a supernatural person can deprive me of everything with a single thought. ”

King Zhu Zi did not say these words to the rest of the people. Now that the words came out of his mouth, the misery in his heart became even more intense, and tears flowed down his face.

The dignified king of Shangbang cried like this in front of several outsiders, and such a scene touched the hearts of all the westward travelers.

A big fist is the truth, and the weak only deserve to be killed and plundered.

At this moment, the white bone spirit suddenly remembered himself. If he hadn't had Su Bodhi to protect him, his current ending would probably be even more miserable and powerless than the king in front of him, right?

"Alas...... I can't hide from it now. The white bone spirit glanced at Sanzang and asked the king, "Do you know where Qilin Mountain is?"

King Zhu Zi's eyes lit up suddenly, and he exclaimed in surprise, "The fairy is willing to welcome back the queen for me?"

"I don't want to, but the catastrophe has fallen on my head, and I'm desperate!" said the white bone spirit helplessly.

"If the fairy can welcome back the queen for me, I am willing to pay all the price for this, even this country," King Zhu Zi trembled and bowed down.

The white bone spirit smiled, and waved a fairy qi to help him up: "What do I want you to do with the world of the world, I shared my energy in vain." King Zhu Zi, after we rescue your queen, all you need to do is sign a name on the Book of Nations and issue us a customs clearance document. ”

King Zhu Zi said, "This is simple, I can do this for you now." ”

As he spoke, he summoned the jade seal of the country from the Nasumeru ring in his hand.

"Good!" said with a slight smile.

After a while, the king signed it, stamped it, and said to the white bone spirit, "Can the immortal doctor heal my body for me first?" ”

The white bone spirit bowed, stretched out his hand to point to his eyebrows, and a pure white holy light flew out of his arm, followed the direction of his finger, and came to King Vermilion, from top to bottom, pouring into his body through his pores, like a stream of water, constantly washing the dirt in his body.

Strands of black water leaked from his pores, and the smell was incomparable, covering his entire skin.

About half an hour passed, and the black water on his body turned into pieces of black mud and pasted on him.

"The toxins are almost gone, go wash them. At some point, the white bone spirit withdrew his hand and said.

Smelling the stench on his body, King Zhu Zi almost fainted, and hurriedly called the guards to clean water for himself.

In the middle of the afternoon, when the sun began to set in the west, King Zhu Zi finally washed his body, put on an official robe at will, and walked out of the wing.

"Thank you, fairy, for casting a spell to rescue. Before the dragon walked to the pavilion, feeling the vitality and vitality in his body, King Zhu Zi looked a little grateful, and saluted to the white bones.

The white bone spirit waved his hand, as if he had done something insignificant: "Let's get down to business, King Zhu Zi, do you know where this Qilin Mountain is?"

"This ......" King Zhu Zi smiled slightly stiff and said with shame, "That monster comes and goes like the wind, and we can't track his whereabouts at all, so we don't know where this Qilin Mountain is." In the past three years, I have repeatedly sent people to other countries to investigate under the pretext of compiling foreign chronicles, but I have found nothing. ”