But it is said that Wukong is in the illusion and meets a well-behaved and clever child. For his tragic experience, Goku felt great compassion......

"Little brother, you don't have to worry, how do you want Jin to help you?" Wukong asked in a gentle and playful tone, looking at the child with a sad face.

"Great Sage, it's not difficult to help Xiao Ke, just take the Demon Rite Shou on March 15, before the night of the full moon comes!" Xiao Tong's eyes were immediately full of expectation.

"What, what? Do you want Jin to surrender to Mo Lishou?" As he spoke, Wukong's childlike heart suddenly rose, and he quipped in the tone of a child: "How can that work? Jin is just a beggar begging for food, and Mo Lishou is a well-known demon in the rivers and lakes, if Jin fights with him, it is no different from a grasshopper shaking a tree, a mantis arm as a car, hitting a stone with an egg, and beating a dog with a meat bun......"

"Don't say it, don't say it...... The Great Sage turned out to be no match for Mo Lishou, it seems that Xiao Ke can only wait for ...... death" Xiao Tong heard that Wukong couldn't help Mo Lishou, and suddenly cried "wow".

"Little brother, don't cry!" Wukong hurriedly comforted when he saw this: "Jin can't win Mo Lishou, can you go to others for help?"

"Who else can Xiao Ke go to......" The little boy was in pain, and tears welled up.

"You go to your mentor Shurakshasa You are her disciple, and now that she is in trouble, how can she stand by and watch?" When Wukong talked about Shurakshasa, he couldn't help but feel his heart burn.

"My teacher?" the boy wiped his tears and complained: "Forget it! My teacher was already frightened by the four monsters of the demon family, and he didn't dare to show his head in the Niangniang Palace! Alas...... Xiao Ke said something that he didn't like, after all, my master Shurakshasa is a female streamer, with long hair and short knowledge, she can ...... Ah......h

A moment later, Xiao Tong winked at Wukong, frowned, and then did a backflip, and a fierce man plunged into the sea, and soon disappeared without a trace!

"The rotation of yin and yang is endless, and the sea of bitterness is endless! Jin Daoyou, so interested!" With a burst of hearty laughter, a fluttering Taoist girl fell from the sky.

Take a closer look at this person, he is about sixty years old, his face is like a sunset, his long hair is like snow, and the word "*" is revealed from all over his body.

"Who is Your Excellency? How did you know Jin?" For some reason, Wukong felt that the Dao Gu in front of him was quite familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Poor Dao Shurakshasa is here for the safety and survival of Mr. Jin!" Shurakshasa said: "Is Mr. bewitched by that little boy and is ready to help him deal with Demon Lishou?"

"Mo Lishou bullies the weak and does a lot of evil, Jin is trying to eliminate harm for the people!" Wukong said angrily.

"Sir, that's a bad thing, that kid has no relatives with you, what are you going to do for him?" said Shurakshasa coldly.

"What did Your Excellency say?" Wukong raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Is Your Excellency really the Shurakshasa of the Rakshasa Country? It is rumored that Your Excellency is a great and good person who is universal to all sentient beings and is jealous of evil and hatred, and if you don't want to see it today, it is in vain!"

"What kind of famous rivers and lakes, but floating clouds!" Shurakshasa sighed: "That little boy is indeed a disciple of the poor Dao, but the poor Dao has done his best to him! In order to help him reincarnate, the poor Dao sent out the protector gods of the Niangniang Palace, but the flower fox marten was too fierce, not to mention the protector god, but also around the Niangniang Palace from time to time, the poor Dao itself is now difficult to protect, so he can't care about any disciples and grandchildren! In addition, Poor Dao also wants to advise Mr. that the four generals of the Demon Family are the generals of the Heavenly Court, and they are not something that you and I can deal with, so please Mr. Where to go back and forth, don't meddle in things!"

"What a bunch of nonsense! Is Your Excellency also a cultivator who is a teacher? Why do you have no compassion at all, and are full of self-interest? Today, Jin is going to teach that little boy and the believers who have been deceived by you for a long time a lesson to teach you a false Taoist and a true villain!" Wukong was furious, and hurriedly stepped forward, splitting his face with a punch.

Shurakshasa flashed back and shouted: "Sir, the courage of the horseman! Now it is no better than in the past, Mr. is just an ordinary man, and he still thinks that he is the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago!"

Shurakshasa said and smiled strangely at Wukong, turned around and left! Wukong was just about to catch up, but suddenly found a hideous, grinning face on the back of Shurakshasa head, Wukong was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat, and suddenly left the illusion......

Back in the real dormitory, there was silence in the palace, and everyone held their breath and stared intently at Wukong and the old woman of the Xiu family.

"Huh? What kind of evil did you fall for just now? Why did you have a strange daydream for no reason......" In a trance, Wukong Leng Keke looked at the three golden threads under his fingers, and then at the old woman of the Xiu clan standing quietly beside him, and unconsciously moved in his heart: this increasingly strange old man, between his eyebrows, there seemed to be the shadow of the Shura Shasa he saw in the dream......

At this thought, Wukong couldn't help but be curious, he really wanted to take advantage of her unpreparedness, go up and tear off the rag towel on the head of the old woman of the Xiu family, and see what was strange on the back of her head......

Just as Wukong was thinking wildly, the old woman of the Xiu family, who had been looking at her nose and nose and mouth, suddenly opened her eyes, shook her wrist, and withdrew the golden thread into her palm with a "whoosh".

But seeing that the golden thread had been turned into three silver hairs again, shining in the palm of the old woman Xiu's palm, everyone applauded and applauded.

"These three white hairs have been with the old man for decades, and the old man wants to give them to Mr. Jin, so that they can be regarded as a souvenir!" As she spoke, the sad old woman of the Xiu clan gently wiped Wukong's head with her hand, and the three silver threads grew proudly on Wukong's sideburns.

For some reason, Wukong felt that these three white hairs were more like they were born in his heart, and for the wonderful metaphysics of diagnosing the pulse of the suspensory wire, Wukong suddenly realized it......

"Old woman, I don't know what the queen's illness is?" At this time, Yu Wenjian, who was standing on the side and worried, couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, the queen mother is just lying in bed for a long time, and her body is weak. The old woman of the Xiu family glanced at the anxious Yu Wenjian, and said quietly: "Judging from the queen's pulse, its ulnar pulse turns urgently, such as cutting ropes and turning beads, this is the pulse of labor!

"What...... Old woman, are you saying that Yuehua is not only disease-free, but will soon give birth to a dragon son for me?" Yu Wenjian suddenly frowned.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, according to the old body's calculations, the queen mother will give birth to a dragon son six days later, on the night of the full moon of March 15!"

"Great, great......" For a while, Yu Wenjian was excited, "Yue He, Yue He! What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and inform the imperial dining room! I want to have a big feast, and treat the old woman and a few miracle doctors well!"

"The old slave takes the order!" Yue He finished his salute, hurriedly exited the dormitory, and soon came to the imperial dining room.

At this time, noon has arrived, and the imperial dining room is busy, and the sound of frying and frying is endless. Yue He found the steward of the imperial dining room, and after explaining a few words to him, he left in a hurry.

Out of the imperial dining room, Yue He seemed preoccupied, he hesitated for a moment, and then trotted to the gate of the palace.

Maybe when it comes to the meal, or maybe the attention of the entire palace is focused on the dormitory, at this moment, the huge palace seems to be extremely empty.

But even so, Yue He still looked around very vigilantly, and only after making sure that there was no one around, did he cautiously come to the gatehouse.

"Yo, father-in-law, why are you here again, do you want to leave the palace today?" A man who looked like a doorman in the gatehouse was crossing Erlang's legs and drinking tea leisurely.

"Our family doesn't leave the palace, you have to leave the palace!" Yue He approached the official and whispered a few words in his ear. When the officer heard this, he jumped to his feet.

"Father-in-law, please go back quickly, the little one will go and report to the prince!" The official hurriedly said goodbye to Yue He and slipped out of the palace in a panic.

Walk through the street, cross the alley, and after a short walk, you will come to the back door of the Liang Mansion. ......After a quick knock on the door, a handsome little maid gently opened the back door and took the doorman in.

In front of you is the back garden of the Liang Mansion, which is larger than the imperial garden of the Imperial Palace. In the park, a hundred flowers compete for beauty, colorful butterflies fly, rockeries stand in a forest, and the spring water dingdong, just like a fairyland.

The little maid who led the way in front didn't say a word, and took the official straight to the door of Xue Daya, the head of the Liang Mansion.

"Long live King Liang, say, long live King Liang, stupid, say Long live King Liang! You beast won't be as dumb as Peony, right?" At this time, Xue Daya was teaching a parrot in a cage to speak over and over again, and the parrot was silent, which made Xue Daya quite annoyed.

The little maid stood in front of the door, listening to Xue Daya scolding wantonly in the room, she couldn't help but flush with shame, and she didn't know whether to go in and return for a while.

"Lord Steward, you have compared the peony to a parrot, and you have turned her face into a red cloth...... "The officer smiled when he saw this: "The little one has a wonderful way to train a parrot, and in less than three days, he can train this bird to have a clever beak!"

"Little rabbit cub, why are you back, what tricks do you have, hurry up and come in and tell Lao Tzu!" Xue Daya looked up and saw the doorman who nodded and bowed, and his anger disappeared for a while, and he smiled.

The doorman came into the room and said with a sneer: "Lord Steward, this parrot loves to eat millet mixed with egg yolks, you can get some to feed it, and it will obey you!"

"Is it?It's so easy to get it......" Xue Daya smiled and smiled, and suddenly his face sank, "Bastard, sending you to the palace to go undercover is to let you keep monitoring Emperor Yu Wenjian all the time, why did you leave your post without being summoned, if the prince blames it, do you still have a head......