However, just as the soldiers tried to enter and search, the door was opened, and a burst of white light shone out of the chamber.

Glare...... But gentle......

This burst of white light lasted for a full number of breaths, and then slowly subsided with the sound of a compassionate and peaceful Buddha trumpet.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Everyone looked at it intently, and saw that on the bed in the neat wing room, there was a handsome monk in a plain white robe who looked like a Buddha sitting cross-legged, looking at them compassionately and gently.

"The relics are the emptiness of all laws, immortal and imperishable......"

Faintly, the people who broke into the chamber seemed to be able to hear the afterglow of the Buddha's voice and then echo in it, and subconsciously bowed their heads slightly, solemnizing their attitudes.

"Why are you in a hurry to visit?"

Sitting cross-legged, Tang Sanzang, who had compassion on his face, asked gently, revealing a burst of tranquility and peace.

"Holy Monk ......"

At this moment, the people in the court finally understood why the messenger from the Tang Dynasty from the eastern region was called a holy monk, whether it was the general guarding the gate or the news of the post house officials.

This kind of style and charm is the word "holy monk" in the world!

"Disturbing the holy monk's practice, I am the chief of the palace sent in charge of the Wang Bang, and it is really rude to come in a hurry, don't blame ......"

After the court apologized, he turned to explain.

"Because Your Majesty is in poor health, I posted a list of doctors to find the hand of the country, but I don't want to be secretly exposed by someone halfway, but here is to ask the holy monk whether the madman who revealed the king list is a disciple of the holy monk."

"Seeking medical treatment? The hand of the medical state? ”

Tang Sanzang's extremely handsome face couldn't help but smile and said. "Amitabha, the three inferior disciples of the poor monks, all of them are mediocre talents in the mountains and wilderness, and they can only pick up bags and horses, turn the stream to find waves, and lead the poor monks to climb mountains and mountains, or go to dangerous places......"

After a pause, Tang Sanzang felt that this seemed to be a bit too modest, and said instead.

"Even if the three poor monks have some skills, it is just a small trick to subdue demons and capture monsters, catch tigers and dragons; The most powerful one is nothing more than the lord who makes trouble in the heavenly palace and overturns the river and the sea. If it is said that they know the properties of medicine and pathology, they have no such ability and means. ”

？？？

People in the court, many soldiers.

How?

In the past few years, subduing demons and monsters, catching tigers and dragons, making trouble in the heavenly palace, and turning over rivers and seas are already so untable?

Immediately, Tang Sanzang clasped his palms together, quietly tightened the plain white monk's robe draped on his body, and said. "Those who know the nature of medicine and know the pathology of the university question, it seems that they still have to bother the donor to look elsewhere, and the poor monk, as a monk, is not best at chanting sutras and chanting Buddha, but he can't help the donor."

Feeling the compassion for all living beings implied in Tang Sanzang's tone, as well as the power of peace and tranquility, the people in the court did not have the slightest doubt, and responded again and again.

"Yes, yes, in that case, then our family will push out the bold fanatic who hides his head and tail and is punished with a hundred arrows, so as to fill his belly that is not known to the sky."

Tang Sanzang subconsciously smiled and nodded, so that they could leave early.

Belly? Mince the matter?

In the next moment, Tang Sanzang was stunned and said in a loud voice. "Amitabha, since the donor has brought that madman here, why don't you let the poor monk see it first?"

"It's good!"

The people in the palace then signaled to the soldiers behind him, and then Zhu Bajie, who was wearing a hat on his head and not forgetting to hold seven or eight oranges in his hands, was pushed up, and said to Tang Sanzang with some embarrassment.

"Master, do you want to eat oranges?"

Tang Sanzang looked at Zhu Bajie so calmly, without saying a word.

"Holy monk, is this fanatic your disciple?" Seeing that Tang Sanzang had been speechless for a long time, the people in the court couldn't help but ask.

"This person hides his head and shows his face, and the poor monk is not 100% sure, and pulls it out......"

Before Tang Sanzang finished speaking, Zhu Bajie suddenly rushed towards Tang Sanzang, knelt beside Tang Sanzang, and said. "Master, it's not my fault, it's Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, he secretly uncovered Wang Bang and stuffed it in my arms."

"And the orange too?"

Tang Sanzang asked softly.

"This ......" Zhu Bajie was hesitant, but he didn't dare to deceive Tang Sanzang.

"Gluttony!" Tang Sanzang was a little hateful, and summed up for Zhu Bajie.

If it is said that the monkey will tease Zhu Bajie like this, Tang Sanzang naturally believes it, but he doesn't know that this Bajie is stuffed with a king list in his arms, is his master being snatched away in the future, and he doesn't know that he only cares about eating oranges?

Besides, I was caught, and I didn't want to deal with it myself, but instead I took people to the master's residence, is this okay?

Today, the poor monk is just bathing, if he is doing something else in the future......

For example, if you are doing routine schoolwork, practicing, or chanting Buddha and are disturbed, wouldn't that be bad?!

This pig ...... Or!

Just when Tang Sanzang looked at Zhu Bajie's eyes faintly revealing a little disappointment, Zhu Bajie seemed to feel something, and hurriedly leaned into Tang Sanzang's ear and whispered.

"Master, it's really not to blame the old pigs, they ...... Those soldiers...... Very good at ...... Shoot ......"

？？？

Tang Sanzang.

Listening to Zhu Bajie's words that contained embarrassment and helplessness, and some intermittent words, Tang Sanzang, who had always behaved with a dignified and compassionate expression, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked.

"Bajie, you mean, you...... Can't afford it? ”

"Yes, Master, the skills of those soldiers have been passed down from ancient times...... After such a close distance, I ...... old pig I can't bear it. Zhu Bajie said with some shame.

In any case, being restrained by a mere hundred or so human races, Zhu Bajie, who used to be the marshal of Tianpeng, felt that his face was a little embarrassed and hot.

I have to say that Zhu Bajie's reason can be regarded as convincing Tang Sanzang.

Being humiliated like this is a recruitment, and it can be regarded as having backbone, Tang Sanzang understands Zhu Bajie's difficulties.

Don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself, Tang Sanzang asked, if he suffered such a humiliation that was worse than death, I am afraid that he would have to do everything possible to die quickly.

Therefore, Bajie acted like this, Tang Sanzang understood it, and he would give him a ride later.

But......

Bajie doesn't seem to have been out for long, right? The poor monk hasn't even finished taking a bath, so he can't do it so soon?

Tang Sanzang had some doubts in his heart, and patted Zhu Bajie's shoulder comfortingly and said. "Bajie, you have suffered, and you can eat it raw."

Immediately, Tang Sanzang got up from the bed, and when he was about to walk towards the people in the palace with his palms together, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and his steps turned to a pause and said.

"Amitabha, this is a poor monk and a shoddy disciple, but it is causing trouble to your benefactors."