Chapter 406: He ...... Low Profile (4th Shift)

"This ......"

As Ben Bo Er Ba and Ba Bo Er Ben told in such detail, even the king of the Sai Kingdom, who originally believed that the national treasure of the relics was stolen by the monks of the Golden Light Pagoda, couldn't help but shake in his heart.

However, if the national treasure of the relics is indeed stolen by a youkai called the "Nine-Headed Worm", then there is a huge problem in front of the king of the Sai Country.

The "nine-headed insect" monster is that even the relics national treasure has no effect on it, and the sacrificial country, which has only lasted for hundreds of years under the protection of the relics national treasure, how to find the relics national treasure?

If the national power of the Saisai country itself is far greater than the power that the relics national treasure can exert, the king of the sacrificial kingdom will not have to devote all his efforts to finding the relics for several months.

"Alas......"

For a moment, the king of the Saisai country let out a long sigh, which was full of helplessness and despair.

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang probably understood the sorrow of the king of the Sai Country, and immediately clasped his palms together and asked. "Your Majesty is worried that the national treasure of the relics will be difficult to recover?"

Suddenly, the king of the Saisai Kingdom thought of something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly stood up from the throne and walked in front of Tang Sanzang.

If it weren't for the fact that Tang Sanzang, who was accustomed to urine like these kings, already had a good understanding of it, and it was very natural to withdraw his hands with his chest folded into the monk's robe, I am afraid that it would not be as simple as being grabbed by the king of the sacrificial country.

"The holy monk of the Tang Dynasty, could it be that he has supernatural powers that can help the widows?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk is just an ordinary mortal, and when he talks about his supernatural powers, he can't talk about it, he can't talk about it." Tang Sanzang's face was modest, and he said compassionately and elegantly.

"Holy monks, don't be humble, the sacrificial country is thousands of miles away from the Tang Dynasty, there are many tigers, wolves and monsters, the holy monk can arrive here safely, and he can also catch two little demons in the Golden Light Tower, there must be mana......"

The king of the sacrificial kingdom paused, and then said with sincerity in his eyes. "Please also ask the holy monk to read for the sake of hundreds of people in the sacrificial country, be sure to help and find the national treasure of the relics, in the future, I will sacrifice the whole country, every household will set up a shrine for the holy monk, and pray for the holy monk day and night."

When Tang Sanzang heard this, he hesitated, his face showed a little touched, and he said compassionately and peacefully. "Amitabha, the poor monk does not dare to deceive His Majesty, the poor monk is indeed only a weak monk, and he has no magical powers......"

Just when the king of the sacrificial race country was disappointed and his face was gloomy, Tang Sanzang turned sideways and pointed at the monkey and the others and said. "However, the poor monk has a few disciples, all of whom have the ability to go to the sky and enter the sea, and subdue demons."

"Really?!" The king of the Sai Kingdom said in surprise.

"Natural ......" Immediately, Tang Sanzang introduced it to his disciples.

"The great disciple of the poor monk is called 'Sun Wukong', and his name is 'Monkey King', who once hit the thirty-three heavens with an iron rod, and also went straight to the Nine Secluded Underworld, and has subjugated countless demons and monsters."

"Good good ......"

Although the monkey was wearing a hat and couldn't see clearly, at this moment, in the eyes of the king of the sacrificial country, the thin and petite monkey already had its own golden light.

"And the other one who looks fat and bloated is the second disciple of the poor monk 'Zhu Bajie', who was once the 'Marshal of Tianpeng', who has led the 100,000 water army of Tianhe for countless years, and I don't know how many demons and demons have been eliminated."

"It's good, it's good......" Sai Saiguo said on his mouth, but his eyes were involuntarily attracted by Zhu Bajie's excellent belly, and he believed it.

can't be wrong, this posture is indeed very similar to that of an official general.

"And the last one is the third disciple of the poor monk, the 'Rolling Curtain General' Sha Seng, he ......"

Speaking of which, Tang Sanzang was a little stuck.

It's not that Tang Sanzang is biased and ignores Sha Seng's ability and merits, it's just that Tang Sanzang really doesn't know how to introduce Sha Seng's glorious deeds.

Belch......

Introduction: The sand monk was stabbed millions of times by the fairy sword and didn't die?

Or did he personally witness the Jade Emperor vs. the Immortals, secretly rebelling against the unreasonable Heavenly Rules as the Jade Emperor?

"This shutter general, what's wrong with him?" The king of the Sai Kingdom asked curiously.

"Amitabha, Your Majesty forgive me, it's not that the poor monks are unwilling to introduce the three disciples of the poor monks to Your Majesty, but the three disciples of the poor monks are like me, and I have always liked to keep a low profile, so I won't introduce them more." Tang Sanzang clasped his palms together and said with a little apology.

"Understood, understood......" The king of the Saisai Kingdom seemed to understand something, and said in a loud voice.

"Therefore, Your Majesty does not need to worry, thinking of the suffering of the people of the Sai Country, the poor monk will let these three disciples take action......"

Speaking of this, Tang Sanzang's brows furrowed, and he suddenly had a whim.

Go......

Not only the three disciples went, but he also had to go there himself this time.

"Holy monk?" Seeing that Tang Sanzang suddenly paused, the king of the Saisai Kingdom asked softly.

"Amitabha Buddha......" Tang Sanzang said with a Buddha name. His Majesty was worried, and just as the time was close to noon, he asked His Majesty to issue an order to release the innocent monks of the Golden Light Pagoda, and the poor monk led his disciples to retrieve the national treasure of the relics. ”

When the king of the sacrificial country heard this, his face was sad.

He believed that what Tang Sanzang said was true, and he also felt that Ba Bo Erben and Ben Bo Erba were not lying, but what if the monks of Tang Sanzang Golden Light Pagoda were released, they would take their disciples away and fly away?

Instinctively suspicious, the king of the sacrificial country did not directly accept it, but said.

"Those monks of the Golden Light Pagoda, who have been misunderstood by the widow for several months, let them be punished and punished, but now they feel guilty and uneasy. The widow then ordered someone to release them, take them to the palace for cultivation, and after the holy monk retrieved the national treasure of the relics, the widow and the monks sent the relics back to the Golden Light Pagoda, the holy monk thought it was so good? ”

When it came to the end, the king of the Saisai Kingdom did not forget to confirm Tang Sanzang's attitude in an inquiring tone.

Tang Sanzang could see the precautionary meaning of the king of the sacrifice country, but he didn't care about these side matters.

For Tang Sanzang, what he did was to rescue the monks who were unjustly executed, and the other was just to experience the calamity, as for the internal affairs of the Saisai country itself, Tang Sanzang was not interested, let alone necessary.

Why bother with monks participating in politics?

Immediately, Tang Sanzang clasped his palms together and said to the king of the sacrificial country. "Amitabha, Your Majesty is merciful, and please allow the poor monk some time, and then set off to Bibo Lake to find the national treasure of the relics."

After that, Tang Sanzang ignored the invitation of the king of the sacrificial country to keep the meal, and left the city of the king of the sacrificial race with the monkey and the others, and headed towards the blue wave pool of the chaotic stone mountain that Ben Bo Erba and Ba Bo Er Ben said.