Monkeys often have grievances, but monkeys don't have such superfluous things when they have compassion and mercy.

"And I said that I would wait for a while, that is, wait for a while, why is it so noisy? When the morning dawns, my master will naturally get up, and it will not be too late for you to go and see you again. ”

"But the Great Sage, the king of this black chicken country only has a wisp of grievances left, but there is not much time, and he can't see the sun." The Night Wanderer carefully explained.

When the monkey heard this, his eyes flashed with a suspicious look, and he sneered.

"Heh, you little god still want to deceive my grandson, don't say that there is still a soul left, that is, there is only a little true spirit left, if you want to keep the cohesion and not disperse, it can only be regarded as a trivial matter, if you are not enough mana, my grandson will keep his soul for you."

How dare the night wandering god hand over the soul of the king of the black chicken country to the monkey, let alone say the twists and turns, he can only beg in every way, only saying that his fate is difficult to disobey, and ask the monkey for forgiveness.

Just when the monkey was disturbed by this night wandering spirit, and wanted to reward him with a stick and understand what it meant to drink as a stick, Ao Yu's figure slowly appeared and spoke.

"Great Sage, Brother Holy Monk asked you to lead the guests to the meditation hall for a while."

"Master woken up?" However, the monkey's first reaction was to be concerned.

Seeing that Ao Yu nodded lightly, confirming his guess, the monkey turned his head and squinted at the Night Wandering God, the meaning of anger and threat in it was self-evident.

"Bitter ......"

The Night Wandering God wailed in his heart, but on the surface, he didn't dare to react anymore, for fear that he would be overtaken by the Great Sage on the spot.

For some reason, the monkey took out the golden rod from his ear, carried it on his shoulder, and said in an unkind tone. "Night wanderer, what are you still doing? Master is invited, why don't you want my grandson to lift it up? ”

"Don't dare, don't dare to ......" Ye Youshen laughed a few times and responded.

Immediately, between the slight movement of the palm of the night wandering god, he grabbed the soul of the king of the black chicken country, and followed the direction of Ao Yu, while the monkey was a little slower, and his fiery eyes flashed slightly golden light and looked left and right, and then followed.

In the meditation hall, Tang Sanzang had already gotten up, lit a candlelight, tidied up the monk's robes on his body, and waited for the guests to visit.

In fact, with the appearance of the "Meaning and Peace" body, although the body of Tang Sanzang was in a state of sleep, his consciousness was always in an active state, always paying attention to the changes in the surrounding sounds.

Therefore, when the monkey left the meditation hall, Tang Sanzang began to pay attention, and then asked Ao Yu to tell the monkey to invite the guests over.

According to past experience, these gods and Buddhas came uninvited, and they were basically related to the catastrophe, so Tang Sanzang didn't mind seeing each other and confirming the situation.

Bitter, the poor monk had to work overtime until midnight for the road to the west, but in addition to painting a big cake for the poor monk, the Buddha only arranged three disciples in advance, a robe, and a tin rod.

Just when Tang Sanzang's face was peaceful and compassionate, but his thoughts were a little far away, as a gloomy night wind blew, Ye Youshen followed Ao Yu from the gate of the meditation hall and saluted Tang Sanzang.

"The little god travels at night and has seen the holy monk of Sanzang."

"Amitabha, the gods are polite, and the poor monks fall asleep at the right time, but they don't know that the gods are coming, and they are not welcomed, don't blame." Tang Sanzang hurriedly got up and made a Buddhist salute to the Night Wandering God, and said respectfully while motioning for him to sit down.

As soon as these words came out, the night wandering god who had been holding his stomach couldn't help but feel much more comfortable in his heart, and once again regained his past self-confidence as an immortal god in front of mortals, and naturally prepared to sit in front of Tang Sanzang.

"Ahem!"

At this moment, there was a light cough behind the night wandering god, and I saw the golden hoop stick in the monkey's hand on the ground, making a "bang" sound, and the head was slightly raised, with a self-conscious expression.

Immediately, Ye Youshen's expression stiffened a little, and he completely lost the mind to sit down in front of Tang Sanzang.

"Night wandering god, if you have something to say, don't waste my old master's time, otherwise this is no different from seeking money and killing people, don't blame me for being ruthless."

There was almost a naked threat in the monkey's tone, and vaguely, the Night Wandering God even felt that the wishful golden hoop rod was close to his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Yes, Great Sage ......" The night wandering god's cold hair stood on end, and then he pinched the magic trick, and pointed his index finger towards the soul of the king of the black chicken country behind him.

With a flash of clear light, the eyes were chaotic and godless, but the eyes gradually regained their clarity, looked left and right, and muttered. "Where am I?"

"The king of Wuji country, this is where the holy monk of the Tang Dynasty is located, and you will tell all your grievances, so that with the help of the holy monk, you can hope to return to the throne and return to the throne again."

In front of this unjust soul, the tone of the Night Wandering God was no longer cowering, but filled with a kind of majesty, just like the immortal god came to the world to guide mortals.

"Noisy ......"

However, the monkey was extremely patient with the night wandering god, even the emperor of the four directions did not dare to pretend to be garlic in front of my old grandson, why did he come up with such twists and turns?

Immediately, just as the Night Wanderer was about to explain something to the king of the Black Chicken Kingdom, the monkey grabbed him by the shoulder and threw it out of the gate.

"Since the main lord is the king of the black chicken country, you can wait outside."

"Smack!"

The Night Wanderer, who fell heavily to the ground, looked at the main entrance of the meditation hall that was closed again, and his lips squirmed, but he didn't have the courage to knock on the main door again, let alone eavesdrop on Monkey King's conversation.

Immediately, the Night Wanderer could only watch the hour while waiting quietly outside the meditation hall, waiting for everyone in the room to finish.

"It's okay, there are a lot of Honjin-sama, forgive you......"

The good-faced Night Wanderer looked at the shadow of the candlelight on the windowsill with a snarky eye, and muttered to himself.

……

And in the room, as the king of the Wuji Kingdom regained consciousness, he no longer had the muddy state just now, but exuded a bit of majesty similar to that of the Tang Emperor.

"Amitabha, poor monk Tang Sanzang, I don't know what the donor is going to do when he comes late at night to find the poor monk?" Tang Sanzang motioned for the king of the Wuji Kingdom to sit down, and at the same time performed a Buddhist ritual with his palms folded.

The expression of the king of the black chicken country was sad, and he first bowed to Tang Sanzang and saluted, and then sat down and said. "Holy monk, I am the founder of the country of Wuji here, but I was killed by traitors, today I have been shown by God, only the holy monk can save me."