Bhikshu Kingdom, Royal Palace.

In the silence of the palace, a man and a woman were talking.

"See Your Majesty." A beauty, the voice of the warbler, bowed to the old man on the throne.

I saw her dressed in a sari sewn with gold thread and inlaid with various colored gemstones. He wears white velvet on his head and covers his face with white veil.

"Do you like the way I am, or the way I used to be?" The moonlight shone on the old man's face, and the face of the king of the bhikshu kingdom appeared.

"What did Lang Jun say? For you, the slave family went to the soup and fire, and they did not hesitate. You asked me to wait for that faint king, why did the slave family say half a word? The beauty looked at the king affectionately, and her charm was on display. Having said that, it is unknown how much truth there is.

From the words, it is clear that this person is the queen of the bhikshu kingdom.

The king's face was distorted, showing the face of the emperor, and he looked at the beauty in His Highness and snorted.

"You and I are greedy, so why hide it? I covet the throne of the bhikshu kingdom, and you covet glory and riches. ”

"Lang Jun is wrong, you covet the throne, I covet Lang Jun." The queen is still affectionate, and it seems that everything she does is for him.

The beauty's answer obviously pleased the abbot, and he hooked his fingers at the beauty of His Highness, signaling for her to come forward and serve.

The queen stepped forward, squatted down, and leaned on the arm of the king.

"As long as I eat 1,111 children's hearts and livers, I can become a human body forever. You and I are in the dark, and the gods unknowingly let the king disappear, and then they will be fairy couples, both staying and flying. Hahaha!! ”

At this moment, the palace has become even more gloomy.

..........

"Xuan, the holy monk of the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu, Tang Xuanzang will meet you." A sound of insufficient yang energy and stronger yin energy ran through the entire royal palace of the bhikshu kingdom.

Ou Yangming was wearing a brocade robe, holding a nine-ring tin staff, the Buddha's light loomed around his body, and the Zen sound was bursting, like a monk who had attained the Tao, and walked into the main hall under the adoring eyes of a group of eunuchs and palace laves.

In the main hall, the king is seated, and on both sides of His Royal Highness, there are civil and military ministers.

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Ou Yangming who walked into the hall.

Looking at the Tang Dynasty holy monks who were like the Buddha descending, the ministers all nodded in unison.

sighed in my heart, worthy of being a holy monk, just this appearance, I know that it is worthy of the name.

As for Ou Yangming's three disciples, the chamberlain was afraid that the king would be frightened and refused to meet them.

However, people are humane, and immortals have immortals. The three disciples can naturally hide quietly around the master and not let people find out.

"Ahem..... monks from the Tang Dynasty must have some Taoism and spells. Come, give me a seat. "The king's attitude towards Ou Yangming is not very respectful.

From the fact that he calls the monk, you can get a glimpse or two.

Ou Yangming smiled dumbly, feeling that he could sit and talk, or was it because he had a spell?

The king looked at Ou Yangming, who sat down indifferently without thanking him, and knew that he had lost his words.

Although the Eastern Territory of the Tang Dynasty is far away from his bhikshu country.

But if the etiquette is not careful, won't others laugh at him as a king?

After thinking about it, the king straightened his attitude and asked with a kind face: "The holy monk came from the Tang Dynasty, he must have seen a lot of knowledge, I don't know if he can understand the art of immortality?" ”

Ou Yangming rolled his eyes in his heart, it's not that mortals can't stop practicing the art of immortality, but you are a king who cultivates, but you are against the sky!

Since ancient times, which emperor has had a glimpse of the road of immortality?!

"Amitabha! Your Majesty, the poor monk doesn't understand. "The voice is light, as if I really don't understand the art of immortality.

The king was stunned, why did you go from the Tang Dynasty to the monks, how could you not meet someone who knew the art of immortality?

"The widow heard that Peng Zu died of illness at the age of more than 800, and he had a concubine in his forties and fifties. The emperor is even more than 3,000 royal maidens, and the sun is soaring. These two are both masters of Middle-earth, and they must have used the method of collecting yin and supplementing yang, how could you not understand? ”

MMP！！！

Ou Yangming was really desperate for the king in front of him.

'The poor monk is a monk, you discuss with me the method of collecting yin and replenishing yang? If I really answer, I'm afraid that the name of the lewd monk will be detained on my head! ’

Looking at Ou Yangming, who was silent, the king was also desperate in his heart.

You don't know how to pick yin and supplement yang, are you a monk from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil?

He waved his hand at the attendant beside him, and said impatiently: "Come on, give him a change for the customs clearance paper!" ”

After a while, the customs clearance documents were replaced.

At this moment, the shrill voice that ran through the palace of the bhikshu kingdom sounded again.

"Grandpa Guozhang has arrived!!"

The king placed the big seal, and looked at the abbot who walked in from the outside, and his face instantly became respectful.

"Someone! Grant the seat!! ”

The voice was loud, and it seemed that because of the arrival of the abbot, he had rejuvenated a little bit of vitality.

The surrounding civil and military ministers, their legs covered by their robes, couldn't help but tremble.

When Guozhang passed by Ou Yangming, his eyes flashed with disbelief, surprise, and hesitation.

In the end, it converges into a kind - ferocious!!

Looking at the Guozhang with a face that I have decided to eat you, Ou Yangming smiled.

'As long as you dare to jump, the poor monk will definitely slap you to death!!' ’

"Your Majesty, where did this monk come from?" The abbot sat down, without much respect, and opened his mouth to ask.

The king did not dislike it, but replied with a slightly humble attitude: "Guozhang, this is a monk from the Tang Dynasty in the eastern region, and the king of Tang sent him to the west to learn scriptures. ”

"Humph! The road to the West is bumpy, what are the benefits, you have to learn from the experience? ”

Guozhang stomped the cane in his hand, looked at Ou Yangming and asked coldly.

"Amitabha! The West is a land of bliss, so what's wrong with that? It is better to knock on the wooden fish and chant the scriptures than to harm people everywhere and eat people's hearts and livers. At least honestly, monks will not open their mouths to live forever and close their mouths to collect yin. Not to mention the nonsense of what to eat and immortality. ”

The king's teeth ached as he listened to the still breezy answer.

Especially the sarcasm in the words, anyone can understand it.

The civil and military officials on both sides of the hall made a swing.

Nima!

A monk from the Tang Dynasty, did you take the wrong medicine?

Isn't it stupid to chant scriptures? Do you dare to provoke such a murderous character as the national abbot?

They were very scared, Ou Yangming patted his ass and left, nothing happened.

And he and others were implicated by the anger of the national abbot.

"You monk is talking nonsense! Since ancient times, monks have only known how to sit and participate in meditation, what kind of cultivation can they have? You monks, how can you compare yourself with people like me who have cultivated immortals and attained enlightenment?

Great monk, look at my body, it's very tough! ”

Guozhang's tone was cold, it seemed that because of Ou Yangming's sentence, what to eat to live forever is nonsense, and he was angered!

It is also said that cutting off people's financial routes is like killing their parents.

If he doesn't fight back, how can he replace the king and become the lord of the bhikshu kingdom?

"Oh, Kunijo's body is tough?"