When you arrive at the Imperial Garden, the gazebo is full of wine and food.

The queen is admiring the moon alone.

"Your Majesty has arrived!"

The little eunuch shouted loudly.

"Greetings to Your Majesty!"

The queen usually sees that Tang Seng has always been unconvinced, but this time she actually took the initiative to salute, it seems that she has softened!

"Concubine Ai is looking for me, I don't know what's the matter?"

Tang Seng held the shelf and enjoyed this feeling very much.

"I went out today and found that the streets are full of your inventions, who are you?"

"Ha, it's all some of my Tang Dynasty's small inventions, your Wuji country is a land of projectiles, naturally I haven't seen it!"

Tang Seng snorted.

"Although you are very good, I still like my original husband!"

"How am I inferior to him?"

Although Tang Seng didn't like the queen, he was just playing, and he was still a little unconvinced when he was said to be inferior to someone.

"My husband is more talented, and he is proficient in poetry and songs!"

"I can do it too!"

Tang Seng stood up, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and couldn't help but be poetic.

"The bright moonlight in front of the pavilion, suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown!"

"Good poetry!"

The queen nodded, and was even more impressed with Tang Seng.

At this moment, a dark shadow was hiding in the Imperial Garden, paying close attention to Tang Seng and the Empress.

He's the ghost of the old king!

"Shameless, shameless!"

The old king was going crazy, especially when he looked at Tang Seng and his wife talking sweetly.

", the two of them are still sitting so close, the queen doesn't object?"

The old king's lungs almost exploded.

"Slut, slut! Actually cuckolded me! ”

The ghosts screamed, but unfortunately mortals couldn't hear them.

"Your Majesty, it's no good, many concubines in the harem are fighting again!"

The little eunuch ran over to report.

The king is overjoyed, although the queen betrayed, at least there are still people in the harem who resist!

"What's going on?"

Tang Seng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Those concubines in the harem are all vying to serve His Majesty to sleep, but you can only have one one night!"

The little eunuch said truthfully.

"Fighting to sleep with Tang Seng?"

The king's ghost thought he had misheard.

Until the little eunuch repeated it again, the old king was stunned, originally he still pinned on it, the harem could have its own people, but he didn't expect to rebel!

It's no longer a matter of a green hat on the head, it's a green prairie!

Originally, the king's ghost still wanted to be resurrected, but now he completely broke off this idea.

"I wish you happiness, it's better for me to sink to the bottom of the well for the rest of my life!"

The old king was heartbroken, and his liver and intestines were broken.

The Tang monk and the queen of the pavilion talked happily.

"By the way, I forgot to mention one thing, I know where the old king's body is?"

Tang Seng said suddenly.

When Wukong and the others come back, it is impossible for Tang Seng to stay in the country of Wuji.

"What, he's dead?"

The queen was stunned.

"I'll try to save it as much as I can!"

"Can it really be saved?"

The queen was overjoyed, "If you can save it, I will promise you any conditions!" ”

Her sentence of 'I will promise you anything' is louder.

It happened to be heard by the old king.

"Hehe, my wife has become Tang Seng's wife, don't do it!"

This time the old king really left, and did not go back to the well.

"If you really want to give, then give me those silver tickets from the treasury!"

In addition to the silver ticket, Tang Seng really couldn't think of anything good in the Wuji Country, and he couldn't work in vain anyway.

"Yes, you can give as much as you want, even if you want to take my body, you can do it!"

The queen was thrilled to hear that the old king might be resurrected.

Grabbing Tang Seng's hand, he almost felt numb.

"You wait for news."

Tang Seng left the Imperial Garden, and it was night.

The night is the time when ghosts haunt, Tang Seng went to the royal monastery alone, and the body of the old king was in the well in the backyard.

"Old King, is he here?"

Tang Seng was holding a torch, and the backyard was gloomy at night, looking a little scary.

Tang Seng was a golden cicada in his last life, not a mortal, so he was able to communicate with the ghost of the old king.

"Old King, why are you not here, do you want to be resurrected?"

Tang Seng opened the manhole cover, and there was a black hole inside, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

In fact, Tang Seng didn't want to help, but then he thought about it, if he left, if there was no king, the black chicken country would be in chaos again, and the people would be miserable.

When the old king's body is brought out, Tang Seng has a little brother Kui Wood Wolf in Heavenly Court, and he burns the boiler in Taishang Laojun's place, so that he can find a way to get a soul rejuvenation pill.

Looking at it this way, it is also a merit on the way to learning the scriptures!

"Old king, if you don't come out again, I'll go!"

Tang Seng was almost impatient, and shouted a lot of words without answering.

Just as Tang Seng turned around and was about to leave, a yin wind suddenly blew in the courtyard.

"Tang Sanzang!"

The ghost of the old king has finally emerged from the bottom of the well.

"If you want to be resurrected, I can help you!"

Tang Seng was blunt.

"You still have the face to ask, do I want to be resurrected?"

The old king was extremely angry, "What are you and my wife all about, what's the point of my life?" It's just right to die! ”

"You saw it all?"

Tang Seng smiled awkwardly.

"I went to the palace just now, and I happened to find that you and my wife were making love, and those concubines in the harem were all vying to sleep with you!"

The more the old king spoke, the more angry he became, "The red face and the water are all a group of bewitching sluts!" ”

"Finally, let me ask you, do you want to be resurrected?"

"I don't want to!"

The old king's attitude was resolute, and he was still chattering, "Tang Sanzang, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, even my wife won't let go!" ”

"Enough, don't be embarrassed!"

Tang Seng also has a temper, he has never begged anyone, and now he actually begs the old king to be resurrected.

"Hmph, do you know, how much effort your wife has spent begging me to heal you, but you don't appreciate it!"

"What kind of work did it take, and the kung fu you performed in bed?"

The old king lost his mind, and the whole world was green.

Tang Seng was speechless for him.

"Bye-bye, go back."

The old king went into the well with a thud.

"There are still people I can't invite?"

Tang Seng lost his temper, and ten cows couldn't pull it back.

"The system comes out for me!"

Tang Seng opened the system mall, looking for explosives and the like, searched and searched, but did not find any of them.

Finally, in the medical class, an oxygen cylinder was found.

"Ding, the redemption is successful!"

Tang Seng put the oxygen cylinder on his back and stuffed two tubes into his nostrils.

Crash!

Tang Seng took the Zen staff and killed him into the well.

"Old King, give me death!"

Although from above, the bottom of the well was dark, and when it sank into the water, it was found that it was bright.

"Hey, there's a stone door here!"

There are three words of Crystal Palace written on it, and in the original book, there is a well dragon king living at the bottom of the well, but I didn't expect it to be exactly the same.

Knock knock!

"Well Dragon King, open the door!"

Squeak!

The stone door opened slowly, and the dragon king, who wore several horns on his head, walked out slowly.

"You're Zhu Bajie, right?"

In the original work, it is Bajie who goes down the well to carry the corpse.

"Have you ever seen such a handsome Zhu Bajie?"

Tang Seng replied with a word, "My name is Tang Sanzang!" ”

"Oh?"

King Jinglong was taken aback, a few days ago he pinched his fingers and calculated that Zhu Bajie would come down to carry the corpse, but he didn't expect his master to come down.