Chen Li has a deep memory of this period of Baolin Temple, because when he was a child, when he watched the Journey to the West TV series, he always felt that this place was a little scary.

If Tang Seng was a young monk like Zhong, then he would definitely not be nosy. After all, how comfortable it is to hold a delicate white bone spirit in the bed, who wants to stay awake in the middle of the night?

The little monk slept soundly, his eyebrows stretched.

Although this westward journey has become less arduous than it was originally because of Chen Li's appearance, for a ten-year-old child, the journey of 108,000 miles is not a happy errand after all.

And this little Tang monk has always had something in his heart, learning scriptures is actually only secondary to him, the reason why he is willing to climb mountains and wade to the west is more for his abbot master of the Huasheng Temple.

The little monk said that he wanted to ask the Buddha face to face, what was wrong with the abbot?

Chen Li only knew so much, and the little monk didn't want to talk about it, so Chen Li didn't ask.

He now hopes that the little monk can be happy every day, and not be preoccupied at a young age.

It's a pity that the relationship between the little monk and his master is as deep as that of father and son, how can it be said that you can let go of it.

Therefore, the only time when the little monk can really put his mind down is when he falls asleep in the middle of the night.

Therefore, Chen Li will not allow others to disturb him no matter what.

On the second watch, except for the incense candles in the main hall, the rest of the rooms of Baolin Temple have fallen into darkness.

Chen Li's face was expressionless and motionless, sitting next to the little monk, like a sculpture.

Suddenly, the window was blown open.

A yin wind with a hint of cold breath came from the window.

Chen Li got up without hesitation, reached out and grabbed it, but he didn't see anything grabbed, but under his hands, there was a rather miserable ghost howl.

Chen Li dragged the thing to the courtyard, and then waved his hand, leaving aside the ghost that was invisible to the naked eye.

"Just tell me if you have something, don't go and argue with the little monk."

Chen Li sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, looking at the corner of the courtyard with sharp eyes.

In the corner, a wet man was squatting.

The man's face was sad, and he said in an ethereal voice that seemed to be far and near: "Great Immortal, it was the Night Wandering God who sent me here, you just let me meet the holy monk, I have something important to ask for!" ”

When Chen Li heard this, he smiled faintly, "Don't bother the little monk, I know everything about you." ”

"Huh?" The wet soul was stunned for a moment, and then said suspiciously: "I died extremely hidden, how can the great immortal know about me?" ”

"Hmph, I, I know five hundred years, I know five hundred years, I know five hundred years, I know five hundred years, I know five hundred years later, how can I not know your?" Chen Li hugged his chest and turned on the pretending mode again.

The unjust soul didn't believe it: "Daxian don't want to trick me, although I am a mortal, but I have also seen the Night Wandering God and the Jinglong King after death, and the two of them have no ability to predict before and after, how can Daxian know?" ”

Chen Li looked at the unjust soul with amusement, patted his chest, and said arrogantly: "What is the Dragon King of the Shenjing at night? In front of me, they don't even dare to call themselves immortals! ”

"This ...... Daxian still doesn't want to brag about it......" Before the word "unjust soul bragging" was finished, the upper lip hung in the air, and one mouth was stunned and didn't dare to close.

Because of Chen Li, he said a word expressionlessly.

"The dignified King of the Black Rooster was harmed like this by a Taoist, which is also pitiful."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for installing an unpredictable prophet's force, and the reward is worth 200 points! ”

It was originally the soul of the king of the black chicken country, and when he heard the monkey in front of him tell his identity and the cause of his death, his heart was shocked like a river rushing, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Chen Li smiled and looked at the stunned black chicken king, and after a long time, he said: "Although I am a handsome guy among the monkeys, you don't have to keep staring at me, it's not a good thing to be missed by a ghost." ”

When the king of the black chicken heard this, he suddenly woke up, and he didn't care about the ridicule of the great immortal, he knelt on the ground on the spot, bowed his head and cried: "Ask the great immortal to avenge me, ask the great immortal to avenge me!" ”

"Hey...... I'm in trouble again. ”

Chen Li spread his hands speechlessly, but he was overjoyed in his heart, because helping the King of Black Chicken meant that he could enter the palace again and enjoy it.

"Okay, don't bow down, I'll help you." Chen Li waved his hand and motioned for him to get up.

The Black Chicken King said excitedly: "Really? ”

"Seriously! However, if you want to succeed in revenge, you have to do a few things first. Chen Lidao.

"As long as Daxian is willing to avenge me, I will make a cow and a horse, and let Daxian command!"

Chen Li smiled, "It's not that serious, what I want you to do is very simple, that is, to give a dream to your queen and prince, after all, I am the only one who knows that you are dead, and if you want to bring down that pseudo-king, you need to believe my words in both the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty." ”

"I see, I will ask the Night Wandering God to help me go back to the palace and dream of my queen and prince."

After speaking, the king of black chicken did not linger any longer, and his fluttering body turned into a breeze and drilled into the well in the courtyard of Baoling Temple.

There is an undercurrent in this well, which leads directly to the ancient well in the inner courtyard of the palace of Wuji Kingdom ten miles away.

After the unjust soul left, Chen Li got up and went back to the room.

Bai Gujing fell asleep slightly, and he didn't know what he dreamed of, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Chen Li kissed her gently, and then got into the quilt.

As soon as it was dawn the next day, Chen Li called the group out of the bed, and after breakfast, he packed his luggage and went to the capital of Wuji Country ten miles away.

The monks of Baolin Temple came out one after another to see them off, and when they couldn't see the group of monsters, the stones hanging in the hearts of these monks could be regarded as falling.

Cheering and crying with joy.

When entering the capital, Chen Li directly took out the customs clearance papers.

The soldiers defending the city did not ink, and hurried to the palace with the customs clearance documents.

It wasn't long before someone came to greet them.

It's not that King Wuji saw that their status was extraordinary, but that people from other countries had to submit the customs clearance documents to their own country for inspection when they passed the customs.

Chen Li and his party were taken to the palace by a eunuch, and when they were still a few hundred meters away from the Jinluan Palace, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl stopped in front of them, looking Chen Li and Zhu Bajie up and down.

"Princess, His Majesty is still waiting."

Seeing the active and lively princess stop in front, the eunuch who led the way couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The young princess glared at him and said, "Just wait a while, I've never seen the people of the Tang Dynasty, they all look like this, it's fun." ”

As she spoke, the princess, who was not very old but had already stood majestically, stretched out a hand, tentatively touched the monkey's head, and then hurriedly withdrew it.

"Wow, this hair is the same as the monkey in the back mountain, it's real."

The princess jumped up with such excitement that her breasts, which were quite strong, trembled.

Chen Li looked at this princess who seemed to have some two brains, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a spoof smile.

I saw that he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed it in the heart of the young princess, and then also learned the tone of the princess and said, "Wow, this bun is the same as the one sold on the street, it is real." ”

Zhu Bajie, the white bone Jingsha monk and the others rolled their eyes in unison.

The eunuch who led the way was stunned.

And the young princess, after a short period of frustration, let out a long and distant exclamation......

(End of chapter)