Chapter 510: The Separation of the Rivers and Mountains (Part 3)
"Monkey King?!"
Inside the curtain, the Vermilion King seemed to be faintly reciting the name.
Immediately, King Zhu Zi spoke. "Since this is the case, then I have to bother this Elder Sun Wukong to take action to diagnose and treat the orphan, but he is suffering from a serious illness alone and can't see the wind and cold, so he still needs to bother Elder Sun Wukong to diagnose the pulse with a hanging silk."
"Pulse diagnosis?!" The monkey recalled a medical book that he had inadvertently read in the three-star cave of the slanting moon and said.
"Hanging silk to diagnose the pulse, this path is easy to do, but my grandson wants to ask Your Majesty first, what Wang Bang said above can cure Your Majesty, Your Majesty is willing to divide the society equally, is it true or false?"
"Poof......
Inside the curtain, King Zhu Zi, who was stared at by the monkey's fiery eyes, had a tall skeleton, but his body was thin, and the whole person seemed to be draining his spirit, and he couldn't help laughing, and his sunken eye sockets revealed what he said as a matter of course.
"What Elder Sun Wukong said is true, if Elder Sun Wukong can cure the disease of Lonely, what if this Jiangshan Sheji will equally share half of Elder Sun Wukong? Whether it is to the west or to the east, there is a lot of territory to be desired, so why stick to a little land? ”
Assertive......
Tang Sanzang heard an extraordinary self-confidence from it, as if the king of Zhu Ziguo would be confident that he would be able to retract a large territory in the palm of his hand as long as he recovered from his illness.
As soon as he thought of this, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but really feel a trace of curiosity about King Zhu Zi in his heart, and his slightly drooping eyes also raised.
Well?!
In front of him, in addition to the shadow that Tang Sanzang could see half-lying on the bed through the layers of curtains, what attracted Tang Sanzang's attention the most was a giant bow that seemed to be three meters high not far from the bed.
The material is like jade and stone, not exquisite, and can even be said to be quite rough in appearance, which is incompatible with the golden splendor in the palace, and it is also quite inconspicuous.
However, the moment Tang Sanzang raised his eyes, his gaze was subconsciously attracted by this giant bow.
It is six or seven points similar to the tall bow held by those sharpshooters who controlled the Eight Rings, no, it should be said that the giant bow in front of him should be the prototype of the tall bow in the hands of those archers, right?
Tang Sanzang inexplicably gave birth to such a judgment in his heart.
"Oh?"
King Zhu Zi seemed to feel Tang Sanzang's gaze, and said with a hint of a smile in his tone.
"The holy monk really deserves to be the holy monk of the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil, his eyesight is really good, this stone bow is the personal weapon of the lonely youth, and he once shot down two small birds, but unfortunately, he was pecked out of the eyes all day long, and now he is sick on the couch, and it is not easy to pull this bow again."
Tang Sanzang visually inspected the three-meter-tall giant bow and substituted himself into it, really not knowing how to make this giant bow.
It was not that Tang Sanzang thought that his arm strength was insufficient, but even if Tang Sanzang's arms were stretched to the extreme, its length was not enough for this giant bow to be pulled to the full string.
It's just that just as many Terrans didn't think that Tang Sanzang would speak as a veritable holy monk, Tang Sanzang didn't quite believe that such a bold king boasted of martial arts.
Maybe...... Does he have a special way, or is he able to make certain places longer?
Tang Sanzang faintly guessed, but said calmly on the surface. "It is expected that the day when Your Majesty's dragon body recovers and pulls this bow again is not far away."
"Then I will inherit the words of the holy monk......"
After a pause, King Vermilion said to the monkey. "Elder Sun Wukong, what Gu Shicai said is absolutely not false, if the lonely body can be cured, the country and the society will be divided equally with the elders."
"Hey, it's useless for my grandson to take your country, you can just give it to my grandson's master." The monkey waved his hand and said.
"Yes!"
Immediately, King Zhu Zi said. "Since that's the case, then ask Elder Sun Wukong to let it go."
"Well said!"
The monkey responded, touched the back of his head with his palm, and three golden monkey hairs fell into his hand, trembling slightly and turning into three gold threads two feet and four lengths, which seemed to correspond to the meaning of the twenty-four solar terms in the world.
Immediately after that, the monkey did not make any movements, and the three golden threads flew in the air, heading towards the wrist of King Zhu Zi on the bed, and were accurately tied to the three parts of King Zhu Zi's left wrist.
"Some doorways."
King Zhu Zi calmly relied on the monkey's method of diagnosing the pulse, and with the other right hand, he took a piece of music from the side and looked at it in front of him.
Zhu Ziguo's land area is not large, and his domestic political system is not perfect, far from the point where the king has been sick for several years, and the ministers can maintain the operation of the whole country by themselves.
Therefore, in the past few years, even if King Zhu Zi's health has deteriorated, even if he has been lying on the sickbed for a long time, King Zhu Zi has insisted on handling state affairs every day.
may not be able to say that everything must be done personally, but the affairs of Zhu Ziguo, King Zhu Zi, who has been lying on the sickbed for a long time, is confident that he can be called a good master.
And Tang Sanzang, who is separated from King Zhu Zi by layers of curtains, looks at the shadow of King Zhu Zi who is half-lying and dealing with the chapter, but he understands that he has traveled all the way west for nearly ten years, and has walked through more than ten fingers of the human country, why only this Zhu Zi country faintly has the prosperous atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty.
In today's world, the decline and fall of a country may not be related to the incompetence of the king, but the appearance of prosperity must be inseparable from the king's wisdom.
"It's really a king of a country......
Tang Sanzang appreciated it so much in his heart, and he didn't feel hostile at all because King Zhu Zi had a faint intention to compete with Emperor Tang just now.
After all, the distance between Datang and Zhu Ziguo is not only a thousand mountains, not to mention a dozen small countries in the middle, but more importantly, there is a flaming mountain that separates things like a barrier.
If King Zhu Zi really has the ability to penetrate the Flame Mountain with the power of a country and push it to the east to border the Tang Dynasty, then Tang Sanzang may take the initiative to suggest that the Tang Emperor let Xian and let King Zhu Zi gather his strength to see if he can find the Jade Emperor on behalf of the human race.
What's more, in this world: a human race is a human race!
Even if the countries are different, they are all human races that are in the same vein as each other, and there is actually no more detailed racial division within them, and even the language used, whether it is the Tang Dynasty or Zhu Ziguo, is the same.
Just when Tang Sanzang was quite impressed by King Zhu Zi in his heart, he held three monkeys in his hand that connected the three golden threads with King Zhu Zi's wrists, inches, guans, and rulers, and pressed the golden threads with his fingers to sense the pulse fluctuations in them, and divided the four qi, five depressions, seven tables, eight miles, nine waits, floating in the sinking, and sinking in the float, and identified the end of the void and the real......