If it weren't for Xiao Yezi's sudden prompt, she would probably have followed the original plot characters. Although this is Journey to the West, it is a complete world.

There is a parallel theory in the world, and it seems that you can't blindly rely on the plot prophet in the future, otherwise you won't know how you died.

Qing Xiaozhi, who was dealing with official business in the study, suddenly felt an itch on the tip of his nose, and couldn't help but sneeze out.

Is something bad going to happen?

Thinking of the conversation with Bi Shiye later, Qing Xiaozhi's mouth was deflated and he collapsed directly on the table. Small expressions, small movements, with eight small mustaches on the mouth, the appearance and temperament do not match, and it looks very funny.

Obviously, Manjushri didn't see it, why did he leak stuffing in front of that woman.

Qing Xiaozhi stretched out his hand, and there was a white bead of light in his palm, exuding a faint cool air in this hot summer.

It was a magical bead, and not long after she was born, she accidentally picked up this bead and swallowed it, and she immediately took shape.

Because of this, the clansmen mistakenly thought that the talent was abnormal, and was recognized by the elder brother as a younger sister, and this elder brother was the mount of Manjushri Bodhisattva, the blue-haired lion.

A few years ago, Rulai sent his brother to punish the king of the black chicken country, but in the eyes of his brother, it was a waste of time.

After being pickled by Manjushri because of his promiscuous nature, he now devotes himself to Buddhism, achieves a golden Arhat, and is reborn with a broken limb.

But the Buddha made a decree that could not be violated. Fortunately, this bead still has a camouflage function, so she came to the country of black chickens in disguise as her brother, and imitated her brother's appearance every day.

What era did the woman say just now, Buddha, Tao! Sorry, she's too young to know anything.

If she hadn't found out that she was a fake, and said that she was disobedient and wanted to take herself to the Buddha Gate and punish her brother and herself, she wouldn't have agreed to use her as a mount to go to the Western Heavens.

Wow, when she returns to the West Heaven, she must let her brother take this breath of grievance for her.

Qingxiao stopped being angry, and depressed returned to depressed. In terms of entertaining Tang Seng and his party, it was not difficult at all, and the people were arranged comfortably, and they should take care of each other in the future.

Early the next morning, Qing Xiaozhi sent someone to send a gorgeous robe and head, and this time she called a lot of people to come, and this dress should not be too shabby.

Before ten o'clock at noon, the top of Wuji Mountain was full of dense crowds.

Although there are many people, the standing position is very neat. In the center is a quaint altar, and usually the first emperor dies, or the new emperor ascends the throne, before he comes to philosophy.

His Majesty summoned the ministers, the harem lady and the prince, and all the other people came here, saying that they were sacrificing to the ancestors and overspending the souls, but they always felt uneasy.

On the sacrificial platform, a monk with clear eyebrows stepped forward and shouted a Buddha name.

"Amitabha!"

The hairy-faced ascetic who was guarding the side immediately threw a white ball of light towards the altar, and when it touched the altar, the fragments of golden light above the altar dispersed, and a dragon shape could be faintly seen.

Everyone became more and more uneasy, especially the queen and the crown prince, who felt a cramping pain in their hearts for some reason, and the tip of their noses was astringent, and they didn't know where to start.

Tang Seng sat cross-legged in front of the altar, closed his eyes, and recited the mantra of death in his mouth.

Inside the light cluster that everyone could not see, the king of the Wuji Kingdom turned pale, and his eyes were red as he looked at the courtiers, wives and children outside the altar, and under the illumination of the death mantra and the Buddha's light, the soul body became more and more transparent.

If he hadn't come to the door and asked to solve this demonic way, would he have lived a little longer? Do you still have a chance to touch your queen and crown prince?

For a while, the king of Wuji Country thought a lot, and the curse of his death stopped, and there was no more him here. Compared with the memories of watching the flowers when he died, he was more reluctant at this moment.

There are also chagrin, but in the face of the thoughts of relatives, it is not worth mentioning.

Excess excess, letting go of everything, returning to nature, that is, crossing.

The mantra of the past life is not long, it is not short, in this long and short period, the king of the black chicken country finally let go of his obsession, and his soul dissipated.

Died for too long, did not enter the underworld for seven days, and the soul died, only dissipation, this kind of ending. At this point, the ashes are annihilated.

"Amitabha."

Tang Seng got up, folded his hands, and bowed down in the direction of the dissipation of the true king's soul.

"Your Majesty, go all the way!"

The sound was so low that almost no one could hear it around.

Before everyone came back to their senses, Qing Xiaozhi pouted, this catastrophe was not set by her, although she was a little sorry for the real king, but there was no way.

Who called you weak? The laws of the world are themselves the law of the jungle.

If his strength is strong, how can his brother go back to make a mount for Manjushri, he is a demon king! The strength is strong enough, and it is not impossible to change Manjushri to his mount.

But if there is a day......

The corners of Qing Xiaozhi's mouth twitched, one day, it is estimated that the first thing the eldest brother did was to pickle Manjushri. to take revenge for the pain of pickling back then.

"Ahem."

She shook her head, threw away all the thoughts in her head, walked to the middle of the clearing, cleared her throat, gathered the attraction of the crowd, and spoke.

"Today, in addition to the transcendent souls, everyone is gathered here, mainly because the widow has something important to announce."

The ministers secretly said in their hearts, "Sure enough! Today's highlight is here.

Although His Majesty is dedicated to the Buddha and has opened a scene to the monks to overkill the soul, this time he chose to go to Wuji Mountain, and there is nothing else, so they don't believe it.

"This is the holy saint who came from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil, went to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, and purified everyone, Tang Xuanzang, and is also the royal brother of the Tang Emperor."

Unexpectedly, Qing Xiaozhi did not say anything serious, but introduced Tang Seng to everyone first, and silently added the last sentence in order to attract everyone's attention.

Sure enough, at first, everyone still had casual expressions, a little casual, but when they heard the back, they looked at Tang Seng with a little more thoughtfulness and attention.

"The widow is dedicated to the Buddha, and this matter is known to everyone inside."

Qing Xiaozhi said slowly.

"Yesterday, the holy monk arrived in our country to obtain customs clearance documents."

"That night, the widow and the master chatted all night to discuss the rituals of the Dharma, and only then did they know that in addition to the Hinayana Dharma in the temples, there is also the Dharma of the Mahayana Duren."

"My heart...... To it! ”

The last four words, she said very slowly and forcefully, as if to express some kind of determination of hers.

The nimble-brained minister had already heard something unusual from this, and most of the rest were still full of confusion in their eyes.

The prince's heart trembled, and he glanced down at the yellow robe on his body, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Therefore, I would like to go to the Western Heaven with the holy monks to see what the true scripture is. See my Buddha's true face! ”

"Your Majesty!"

The ministers exclaimed, this is too clear to ignore, and they can't ignore it if they want to.