The little eunuch bowed, got up and hurried out.

The man glanced at the hall, and the sight was full of trembling heads, his heart was irritable, and the air pressure in the hall plummeted.

In line with his interest and curiosity about the transcendence, as soon as the little eunuch left, he also got up and went straight to the imperial study.

"Your Majesty......"

The woman looked at the handkerchief in her hand, and all kinds of love in the past jumped into her mind, and her eyes were hazy with tears.

……

In the imperial study, Bi Shiye and a few people sat in it drinking tea, plus intimidating the king of the real black chicken country from time to time to cool down the room.

"Don't say it, this ghost ghost is really good at cooling down."

Sun Wukong sighed with emotion, "Thinking about us before, these days, it was so hot, why didn't we think of going to the underworld to ask for a few little ghosts from Hades." ”

"Take it with you to cool down and move some small things, but it's not much stronger."

"Then you just have a somersault, drag your family and mouth straight to the west sky, enter the Great Leiyin Temple, and meet you like a good person. Why do you have to go. ”

Bi Shiye glanced at the monkey and said lightly.

Because of the man's order, that is, the king of the pseudo-black chicken country, the blue-haired lion, the eunuchs and palace maids in the imperial study were all retired.

So they have no scruples about chatting here.

When the man walked to the door, he heard the conversation in the room, and the light in his eyes flickered and dimmed, and without much thought, he pushed open the door and strode into the imperial study.

"Hahaha, this is a monk from the Tang Dynasty?"

The man laughed heartily, clenched his fist in front of him with one hand, put one hand behind him, nodded at everyone in the room, and walked to the dragon chair behind the desk and sat down.

"Amitabha."

Tang Seng got up and waved at the man, recited a Buddha name, and replied, "That's right." ”

"Poor monks and others came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to the West Heaven to seek the true scriptures."

"Oh?"

The corners of the man's mouth were more curvain, and while looking at Tang Seng back and forth with obscure eyes, he kept glancing at him.

"The holy monk is really merciful, going all the way west, starting from the Tang Dynasty, this road is not far away."

"I heard a report from people before, the holy monk came here, and he went out to clear the documents, more because he wanted someone to help you and surpass a wronged soul?"

The man said with a smile, although he said it to Tang Seng, his eyes were staring directly at Bi Shiye's body.

Is this the woman who brought it up? It doesn't seem to be any different, and it doesn't seem to be as good as the tenth-life womb of the golden cicada in all aspects.

"That's right."

The man's gaze was too explicit, and Bi Shiye didn't plan to hide it, and walked out directly from behind Tang Seng.

"You also know this unjust soul, it is the short-lived king of the True Black Chicken Country, who is the original owner of your appearance."

Bi Shiye said as she pulled out the ghost of the real king.

Because of the beginning of stepping into the land of the Black Chicken Country, this true king began to get excited and had a tendency to run wild, so Bi Shiye wrapped a few more circles of light rope around him.

In addition, he also cast a silence spell on him, which made him so excited that their ears were sinned.

When Bi Shiye said this, the man's face began to stiffen, and a green light flashed in his eyes when he saw the ghost carved out of the same mold as him.

The air pressure in the room plummeted, but Tang Seng and his party were not afraid.

The only difference from the previous refreshing and relaxed is that the man himself is uncomfortable.

"What is this girl talking about? The widow doesn't seem to understand it. ”

The man asked suspiciously, as if he really didn't know anything, and he couldn't see the ghosts in this room.

"No, you know."

Bi Shiye smiled and shook her head, "God knows this, you know him, Buddha knows me......"

She squinted: "Manjushri knows." ”

"I don't know if I'm right?"

Bi Shiye said word by word, and said pausely, without spitting out a single note, it was like a drum beating on the man's heart. After saying that, he opened his mouth towards the man again, but no sound came out.

If you want to say that Bi Shiye mentioned something before, the man didn't care very much, and when it came to the four words that were blank and silenced behind her, he couldn't be calm.

The mouth shape is clearly those four, and he is familiar with the words that he can't be more familiar with:

Green, hairy, lion, son.

"We are really here to transcend the wronged soul, after all, he ended up in the current situation, but it is just a cycle of cause and effect."

Bi Shiye raised her eyebrows, meaning between words.

Everyone present knew the two or three things about the king of Wuji Kingdom and Manjushri Bodhisattva, so they naturally understood what she was talking about.

"Yes, the country has an unjust soul, the widow is the king, and his own people die in vain, and it is indeed time to exceed, lest he stay in the world and have no return."

The man, the green-haired lion, nodded. directly put the identity of a citizen for this unjust soul.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Tang Seng clasped his hands together and thanked him, "Amitabha." ”

People cannot be resurrected after death, and there is a cause from effect, which is the best solution now. As soon as the overtime is over, all that remains is to persuade the green-haired benefactor to abdicate and let the prince inherit.

But...... It seems difficult to give up after a person is in power.

Tang Seng frowned, Bi Shiye didn't care, compared to the power of the world to become a Buddha, can it be like peace?

"Little Qingmao, in addition to excess, we actually have one more thing to look for you."

The man raised his eyebrows, and the blue tendons on his forehead jumped, and the little green hair? What a disgusting title, Manjushri never called him like that. It's all called ......

Call it a beast...... Or a green lion......

This woman, he now has the feeling of swallowing the other party in one bite and beating his teeth.

"What's the matter?"

Holding back the thought of cannibalism, the man calmed down and opened his mouth to ask.

"After surpassing the true king, is it okay for you, the fake king, to give way to His Royal Highness the True Prince?"

"After all, this is someone else's down, the ancestral country, you don't love beauties or anything, you don't have it, it's boring, isn't it?"

"As a capable demon, what's so interesting in the human world, occupying a mountain and being a demon king is the right way to open it."

The man scoffed.

"The widow doesn't understand what the girl is talking about, this king has been the prince since birth, and he inherited the throne when he became an adult.

"The only king of this black chicken country!"

Word by word, sonorous and powerful. If she believed what the old lion said, she believed in his wickedness.

"Don't be in a hurry to deny and refuse!"

Bi Shiye shook her head and handed the other section of the light rope to Tang Xiaoseng, "Hold it steady, don't let him slip away." ”

"Maybe the two of us can talk alone, and after the chat, maybe this prince will be an adult enough to inherit the throne."

The man was silent, sitting straight on the dragon chair, staring at Bi Shiye like a tiger looking at its prey, his eyes not rolling.

Bi Shiye looked back at the past, and he was not cowardly. The firm guarantees the safety of the tutor's life, and she is fearless!

"Okay, let's talk."