Chapter Ninety-Five: I Waited for the Dawn in the Night

Although from the picture just now, she is no longer the good daughter she used to be. But seeing him faint and die with his own eyes, the monarch of the Baoxiang Kingdom was still a little unbearable: "Bodhisattva, who are you?" ”

"The poor monk is not a bodhisattva, the monarch just calls me Xuanzang."

Slowly retracting the prison void, Yu Gan continued: "It should have been overtaken with his body and soul, but the poor monk who killed his daughter couldn't do it. It took a lot of effort to erase the memories of his past life and after his exile. ”

While talking, Baihua shy, who had passed out, woke up slowly. After the eyelids blinked a few times, his eyes fell on Yu Gan.

The handsome face that should be pleasing to the eye, for some reason, looks like a demon at the moment, which makes people feel terrified from the heart!

"Ahh Father, save me! ”

Without thinking about why his body was inexplicably sore, Baihua screamed and threw herself at the monarch on the side.

The monarch's body stiffened at first, but after feeling the trembling that he did not seem to pretend to have, and the gradually wet placket of his clothes, he stretched out his arms and hugged him hard.

"Don't cry with shame, my father is here, don't be afraid~ Don't be afraid anymore......"

After a long time, the palace maid was summoned to send away Baihua, who was tired of crying and asleep, and the monarch tidied up his clothes and bowed deeply to Yu Gan.

"Thank you to the Bodhisattva ~ Holy Sang......"

Yu Gan turned sideways slightly, and interrupted loudly: "I don't know if this worship is in the capacity of the father or the monarch?" ”

The Treasure Elephant Monarch didn't understand what he meant, and raised his head with some difficulty and asked, "Holy Monk, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Although Baoxiang is a small country with less than a hundred cities, you are the king, and that represents all the people in the country. If it weren't for the grace of saving the country, no one should have worshiped you! ”

Raising his hand to pick up the monarch who seemed to have understood, Yu Gan smiled a little on his face: "If it is a father, the poor monk can still accept it calmly." ”

As if infected by his smile, the monarch's heart was slightly less worried, and he solemnly bowed again: "Yu Gong, the holy monk is a demon cave, saving the people and water and fire." In private, save the little girl from danger and help Gu Xi reunite. No matter what status, the holy monk deserves to worship here! ”

"Haha, good! You say you deserve it! ”

Yu Gan stood with a smile and accepted this worship without dodging. After the monarch straightened up, he seemed to be in a good mood, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

When the laughter stopped, a waiter came to the front tremblingly, first cautiously glanced at Yu Gan, and then stepped forward and whispered: "Your Majesty, the old Xiangguo asks to see you." ”

The monarch pondered for a few breaths, nodded and said, "Announce him to come." ”

After he left, he asked Yu Gan quite respectfully: "Dare to ask the holy monk, how should the rest of the people involved in this matter be handled?" ”

Yu Gan waved his hand and said, "Don't ask me, you can deal with what the Treasure Elephant Law should do." You are a king, you just need to listen to the voice of the people, and you don't have to worry about any outside will. ”

"A good one, just listen to the voice of the people!"

As he spoke, the old man with white hair walked quickly along the stairs of the palace wall, looked at Yu Ganlang and said: "Dare to ask the elder, I don't know if there are more immortals and Buddhas in this heaven like you, or are there more Kui wood wolves like you in the previous picture?" ”

Although he was also extremely angry with the star monarch who had descended to the mortal world, but seeing that he had no awe for the immortal Buddha between his words, the Treasure Elephant Monarch glanced at the stars above his head with some concern, and reminded in a low voice: "There are gods three feet above your head, old Xiangguo, be cautious!" ”

"It's okay to have a poor monk here."

Yu Gan waved his hand to signal that it was okay, and met his blazing gaze without the slightest fear, and replied in a deep voice: "A person like a poor monk, although it cannot be said that it is the only one in the ages, it is also rare. ”

Although he had expected this answer, after hearing it with his own ears, Lao Xiangguo's body still shook, and he asked in a hurried tone: "Ask the elder again, can the heavenly court have laws to bind and punish such a calamity to the world?" ”

Recalling the endings of those behind-the-scenes monsters in the original book, Yu Gan smiled bitterly and said: "Although there is, the effectiveness is almost nothing." ”

As soon as these words came out, the monarch's face instantly turned pale, and the iron-clad old minister was even more angry.

"Didn't the Immortal Buddha say that all beings are equal and all things are equal, but why do they sit back and watch such evil people as a disaster to the world? Aren't the people of my Treasure Elephant Country sentient beings, and they are only worthy of being left to their own devices?! ”

Although Yu Gan was a little unbearable to see this, there was no reason to persuade him if this was the case. Sighing helplessly, he said, "For now, that's the case." ”

The old minister was full of unwillingness and despair in his eyes, and a glimmer of hope quietly rose when he heard the words. He stepped forward and grabbed Yu Gan's left hand, and asked in a trembling voice, "At present?" Are you saying that in the future there will be people who will uphold justice in this world? ”

Secretly removing a trace of spiritual power, calming down his overly excited qi and blood a little, Yu Gan comforted in a low voice: "There will be, although it is a little difficult." ”

Seeing that the two of them were going to ask again, he shook his head and said, "Don't ask, when the time is ripe in the future, everything will be understood." What you have to do now is to stay away from ghosts and gods, and to govern the country well with hope. ”

Worried that if he continued to talk about it, he would leak the plan, so Yu Gan didn't say anything more. Greeting Sun Wukong and a few people, stepped on the fairy sword and turned into a rainbow and left.

The old Xiangguo is already old, and tonight is a turbulent and repeated exhaustion. When Yu Gan and the others left, his already strong spirit could no longer hold on, and the whole person instantly withered.

Stretching out his hand to hold his crumbling figure, looking at the old minister who seemed to have infinite energy in the past to become like this, the monarch's eyes suddenly reddened: "Linchuan, don't be like this, don't be like this." There is hope, there is hope. ”

Holding the battlements to stabilize his figure, the old Xiangguo squeezed out a smile and said, "Your Majesty, the old minister is out of the way." ”

Taking a deep breath, he continued with a look of remembrance: "When I was young, Lao Chen's whole village was killed by demons, and I was the only one who went out and got away with it. At that time, he vowed that one day he would kill all the evil demons in the world and avenge his innocent and tragic deaths. ”

But who knows that the older he gets, the more he realizes that the oath was just a fool's dream. can only suppress the resentment in the bottom of his heart and put all his thoughts on people's livelihood. Whenever I hear that demons are evil, in addition to the sad song of stroking the sword, I can only burn incense and pray, pinning my hope on the immortal Buddha. ”

Speaking of this, he slowly sat down on the ground along the wall and laughed miserably: "Hehe~ How do you know that it looks like it is a joke today!" ”

Seeing his old friend, who has been known for his toughness for decades, show such fatigue, the monarch's heart is also full of bitterness.

After tearing off the silk under his jaw and throwing the crown on his head far away, he sat down beside Lao Xiangguo: "Yes, if it weren't for the holy monk to wake up, who would have thought that it was not only demons that would cause disaster to the world." ”

Hearing the monarch mention Yu Gan, Lao Xiangguo reluctantly raised some spirit and said: "Your Majesty, do you think what the person said just now is credible?" ”

The monarch pondered for a moment and nodded: "Although I don't know what the basis of the holy monk is, I dare to assert that someone will return justice to this world. But since he can slash the Heavenly Court Star Monarch with a sword, it shouldn't be a lie. ”

"It's not a lie, that's good."

Rubbing his face vigorously, the decadence and helplessness on his face were dispersed, and the old Xiangguo slowly got up and stood up like a spear at the head of the city: "That minister's old bones can't fall down like this, I want to see with my own eyes what kind of prosperous world will be after that day comes!" ”

The monarch pressed the ground and stood up: "Haha, you and I will wait for the dawn!" ”

The sound of laughter spread in the evening breeze, and the waning moon on the horizon was so startled that the waning moon hid in the clouds.

Hidden Void Miaomu Garan asked a little puzzled when she heard this, "What do these two people mean?" ”