The king of the Black Chicken Country, after listening to Ou Yangming's words, his heart was broken at this moment.

MMP!

You great monks, you just love to play!

Always engage in these gimmicks, can't you just say it directly?

If you tell me that you are asking me to go to the Western Heaven and become a golden-bodied Arhat, can I immerse him in water?

The king of the black chicken country has repented of his intestines.

There has been a severe drought in our country for three years, and there is no harvest of grains, and the treasury is even more empty.

It turned out that it was all arranged by the Buddha, and this Taoist priest who rescued the suffering was also a trick you played.

In his heart, the king greeted the female relatives of the eighteen generations of the Buddha.

Of course, Manjushri and the lion did not fall behind.

"But ....., but it can't harm my life! I had only been submerging the Bodhisattva in water for three days, but he pushed me into the well and killed me. even occupied my beloved concubines, sharing a bed with them all day long. This and this ....., isn't this a hat for me? Holy monk, tell me, how is this good? ”

Ou Yangming looked at the king of the Wuji country who was at a loss, stepped forward, stretched out his right hand and touched the king's head, and said with a smile on his face.

"What to do? Forgive her, of course. ”

"What?!"

The king was like a fried old cat, and his hair stood on end.

"The poor monk is just joking with Your Majesty, and Your Majesty can rest assured that the lion is a castrated lion. Although he shared the bed with His Majesty's concubines all day long, he was powerless. So you don't have to choose to forgive her, and you're not afraid that you'll be hated. ”

"It's okay, it's okay."

The king covered his heart and said goodbye again and again.

"Your Majesty, go back first, tomorrow when the poor monk arrives in the country of Wuji, he will capture that monster and return the country to you. In addition, the poor monk has another word, I hope His Majesty will listen to it. ”

"Holy monk, please speak."

Ou Yangming put his hands behind his back, looked at the moon in the sky, and said slowly.

"The reason why Your Majesty is promoting Buddhism is just to achieve a positive result. In fact, you don't have any feelings for Buddhism at all. Just like my majesty in the Tang Dynasty, do you really want to learn from the scriptures and save the people from fire and water?

After Your Majesty, it is best to treat the people well and govern the country in an orderly manner. In this way, the party is a great merit! If you don't say it, the Buddha will invite you to go to the West Heaven and be a golden-bodied Arhat.

Your Majesty think about it, why did the Well Dragon King save you? You're just a king in the mortal world, and you really can't get into the eyes of others. Why did the night wandering god blow you with a gust of divine wind?

And your black chicken country, although it is occupied by the lion lynx. But he also tried his best to govern, without the slightest neglect, and did not defeat you. That's all I have to say, Your Majesty, please come back. ”

When the words fell, Ou Yangming waved his arm, and a gust of wind directly blew away the past and blew it back to the octagonal glazed well.

.........

The next day, the four masters and apprentices woke up early, and without eating, they marched towards the country of black chickens.

"Master, why don't you leave after eating at Baoling Temple? The old pig is dizzy from hunger now, and I really don't have the strength to hurry. ”

Zhu Bajie touched his shriveled belly and muttered quietly.

"Idiot! As long as you talk a lot, Master naturally has his arrangement, and we will just follow suit! ”

Sun Wukong, as Ou Yangming's loyal disciple, immediately reprimanded Bajie.

"You've ..... this"

Zhu Bajie was halfway through his words, and he couldn't go on.

Because Sun Wukong copied his golden hoop stick, it is very important for you to continue to speak, Lao Sun, I will beat you twice.

Sha Seng looked at Zhu Bajie, who was aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law, and didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"Okay, you old sha, you laughed at my old pig twice last night. You still dare to laugh at the old pig today, do you really have no temper when your second senior brother has no temper? ”

"Bajie, do you really think that you have no temper as a teacher?"

Sha Seng really couldn't help it, and he laughed out loud again.

Zhu Bajie, who just wanted to rise up, immediately wilted with the eggplant that was beaten by the frost.

The country of black chickens, the imperial palace.

"Your Majesty, there are four monks outside the hall, saying that they are going to the West Heaven to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures, and they are here to change Guan Wen, and they dare not trespass, and now they are listening to the announcement outside the door."

The king transformed by the lion lynx monster said without the spirit.

"Xuan!"

Last night, the queen wanted to sleep with him, and it really irritated him.

A castrated lion, in the same bed? You're not laughing at me!

Especially the words that the old and decrepit queen said to him.

The lion lynx monster never expected that the former king of the black chicken country actually liked this tune.

What a little meow, a little squeak.

What's wrong with it, you have to play role-playing?

There are also 10,000 role-playing, so why is the queen a little meow, playing a kitten. I'm a little squeak, playing the role of a mouse!

"Xuan Five Audience!!"

After the words fell, Ou Yangming walked into the palace with three unattractive apprentices.

The civil and military officials in the hall, looking at the hairy face and Lei Gong's mouth, the Monkey King who walked upright, and the sand monk with a fierce face who did not look like a monk at all. Cold sweat flowed from their foreheads, and when they saw three monsters in one breath, this luck can be compared to the success of the rebellion.

On the other hand, the king of the black chicken country did not look surprised at all.

In the mortal world, no matter which king sees a monster, he will inevitably be shocked.

The reputation of the monster in the mortal world is not very good, no, it should be said that the monster in the mortal world does not have a good reputation at all!

Cannibalism, cold-bloodedness, are their labels.

It's like someone comes to your house, but the guest comes with a nuclear bomb. And this nuclear bomb may explode at any time, are you afraid of it?

Therefore, no matter how good the concentration is, how many kings have seen strong winds and waves, it is impossible for them to be calm after seeing monsters.

"Amitabha! The poor monk is a monk who came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures. ”

The lion lynx monster probably has been the king for a long time, and blurted out directly.

"What if you are a monk of the Eastern Tang Dynasty? I am king in my own country, and I have no fellowship with you. Why did you not kneel when you saw this king? ”

Ou Yangming was happy, he was happy.

arrogant enough, he dared to let him Ou Yangming kneel.

If it weren't for the lion lynx, the order in which the black chicken country was governed in an orderly manner, this sentence would have been enough for him to die a hundred times.

When Manjushri came, he couldn't save him.

"Little Squeak, you talk like this, does your master know?"

Ou Yangming looked at the lion lynx monster and said in a cold voice.

Syllable!

The lion monster slapped the throne, and its expression suddenly became extremely fierce.

"Who are you?"

Three words, word by word, were spit out by him.

"Who am I? Wait a minute, you'll know who the poor monk is! ”

When the words fell, Ou Yangming's right hand stretched out suddenly.

I saw that his outstretched right hand instantly turned into a giant hand and covered the lion lynx.