"Uh-huh......"

As the Golden Sacred Palace struggled, the cloth bag naturally inevitably bulged back and forth, attracting the attention of King Zhu Zi and Tang Sanzang and his party.

This scene...... Very suspicious!

King Zhu Zi couldn't help but ask directly. "Elder Sun, what is behind you?"

The monkey glanced back at the active cloth bag behind him, laughed, and threw it straight in front of King Vermilion, saying. "Hey, this package, please open it yourself to confirm it."

"Huh?"

King Zhu Zi was stunned for a moment, an unbelievable thought faintly appeared in his heart, he squatted down tremblingly, and untied the rope at the mouth of the bag with trembling hands.

And at the moment when King Zhu Zi untied the rope, the Golden Sacred Palace that was contained in it couldn't help but climb out of it, but it happened to be opposite to King Zhu Zi.

Two people...... Tears burst out of his eyes in an instant......

It's just that this touching scene of parting and reuniting looked in Tang Sanzang's eyes, but he felt a little discordant inexplicably.

Jin Shenggong's sideburns were messy, he looked like a pear blossom with rain, and a strip of cloth was stuffed in his mouth, and most of his body was still in a cloth bag, but he looked like a helpless woman who had encountered a villain.

However, the two of them, who were the parties, did not notice these side details at all, their eyes were full of each other, and they subconsciously wanted to hug each other tightly.

"Ahh

"Hmm!"

In an instant, King Zhu Zi and the Golden Saint Palace shouted in unison.

It's just that King Zhu Zi is screaming in pain, and the Golden Sacred Palace, which was gagged, subconsciously shouted, but he couldn't make a normal sound.

Soon, the Golden Saint Palace, who reacted, hurriedly tore off the strip of cloth that was stuffing his mouth, and wanted to step forward to support King Zhu Zi, but he didn't dare, so he could only ask urgently.

"Your Majesty, does it hurt?"

"It's good, it's good......"

King Zhu Zi comforted the Golden Sacred Palace, which was so anxious that the pear blossoms brought rain, and then asked the monkey a little anxiously. "Elder Sun, why did Gu touch the Golden Sacred Palace and feel as if he had been stabbed by a thousand needles?"

"Your Majesty, my grandson doesn't know much about this matter, but I know that no matter who touches it, it is like touching a spike." The monkey spread his hands and said innocently.

Zhu Bajie, who was standing on the side at the moment, heard this, subconsciously wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and whispered to Sha Seng. "Lao Sha, Lao Pig knows what the reason is."

"Second Senior Brother, what's the reason?" The honest and upright sand monk subconsciously asked.

Zhu Bajie shook his head and replied confidently. "Naturally, because beautiful women are prickly."

On the other side, the Golden Sacred Palace explained to King Zhu Zi the experience of the past three years, as well as explained in detail the strange changes in his body, and finally did not forget to add.

"Your Majesty, although the concubine has been captured for three years, the monster has never touched the concubine."

"As long as the mother is safe and sound, the rest of the things, the loneliness will not care, but I don't know if the mother has a strange thorn in her body, and she will be in pain between tossing and falling asleep?" King Zhu Zi said with both joy and guilt on his face.

Immediately, the two of them told each other their heartfelt feelings, and fortunately, as long as the Golden Sacred Palace was untouchable from a distance, otherwise this matter of love and love would be a great harm to Tang Sanzang and his family.

And King Zhu Zi comforted the Golden Sacred Palace, and after the two of them were in a much more stable mood, they hurriedly bowed to Tang Sanzang and his party to thank him.

Tang Sanzang replied with his palms together and said. "Amitabha, Your Majesty doesn't need to be polite, the poor monks and their entourage are just doing their best."

"The grace of the holy monk, higher than the sky, deeper than the sea, the lonely life resolutely dare not forget the slightest, in the future, only by the holy monk's instructions, it is this country, the holy monk can also take it."

King Zhu Zi thanked him again and pleaded. "I don't know if the holy monk can have a magic method or a elixir, and please go to this strange thorn for Niangniang, otherwise Niangniang will not be able to contact others again in her life, but it will be a sad thing after all."

Hearing this, Tang Sanzang looked at King Zhu Zi's eyes, which were not as muddy as in the past after the appearance of the Golden Sacred Palace, and gradually appeared to be godly, and after thinking about it, he said.

"In that case, let's take a look at the poor monk."

After Tang Sanzang reluctantly agreed, he turned to the Golden Saint Palace and said. "Niangniang, how about you give your hand to the poor monk?"

The Golden Saint Palace felt Tang Sanzang's peaceful and compassionate aura, and subconsciously stretched out his hand obediently, but did not forget to remind. "Holy monk, be careful."

"Amitabha, don't worry, needle prick is just the pain of flesh and skin, but the poor monk has a Buddha in his heart, but it is not a little painful."

Tang Sanzang responded to the Golden Sacred Palace's sentence, and recited the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra" in his mouth. "When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-contemplation, when he walks deep in Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty......"

For a while, I didn't know if it was an illusion, King Zhu Zi felt that there was a faint burst of warm white light shining on Tang Sanzang's body.

And Tang Sanzang's eyes calmly stretched out his hands, and he also gently grabbed the thin fingers of the Golden Saint Palace.

I have to say that the people of the Golden Sacred Palace are middle-aged, but their appearance is no different from that of a young girl, and their figure is also inexplicably charming, as for the skin touched by Tang Sanzang's hands, it is even more delicate and smooth, and it is extremely smooth.

As for the pinprick sensation...... Maybe it was because Tang Sanzang was wear-resistant, but he really couldn't feel it, he just felt a little fluff on his skin between his fingers.

"Well, it's far worse than Yu'er......"

Tang Sanzang commented calmly in his heart, and then under the cover of the "Light of the Righteous Path", he grabbed the clothes that shrouded the Golden Saint Palace like substance.

One twist ......

As Tang Sanzang's fingers moved, the clothes completely turned into nothingness.

It's done!

Tang Sanzang secretly said in his heart, he was about to let go, but thinking that he was just an ordinary holy monk, it seemed a little unreasonable to end it too soon.

Immediately, Tang Sanzang had to rub the hand of the Golden Saint Palace for a full quarter of an hour in front of King Zhu Zi's face, and then let go with the sound of chanting in his mouth slowly stopped.

"Amitabha, living up to His Majesty's trust, the poor monk has finally succeeded."

With a slight gasp, Tang Sanzang's face was slightly tired, and he faintly put his palms together in exhaustion.

When King Zhu Zi heard this, he carefully touched the palm of the Golden Sacred Palace that had just been rubbed by Tang Sanzang for a full quarter of an hour, and there was really no more needle prick feeling!

King Zhu Zi was immediately overjoyed, and he didn't care about the respect of the king at all, and bowed straight to Tang Sanzang. "Thank you, Holy Monk, for your magical powers."

And the Golden Saint Palace, who had been touched by the opposite sex for the first time in three years, had a rosy cheek, but he also endured his shyness and saluted like King Zhu Zi.

"Thank you, Holy Monk, for your magical hands."