Wukong and Zhu Tianpeng were both stunned, which may be the reason why Jiang Liu'er cried extremely sadly.

What flesh-and-blood person was not conceived and born in October? Wukong could imagine the scene of Jiang Liu'er being abandoned as soon as he was born.

And he also said that his life was good, which must have touched his heart.

Telling a person who was abandoned by his parents that he had a good life is a kind of cruelty in itself, although Wukong saw the trajectory of his fortune and wealth, but he did not see the fate of his suffering.

Wukong scratched his head embarrassedly, hearing that Jiang Liu'er's crying had stopped, presumably he was a little stronger after crying.

"Maybe the heavens are in charge of the people, and they must first suffer their minds. Wukong said: "In any case, his fate is indeed extraordinary. ”

"Perhaps, now that he's young, let him choose for himself when he's an adult. Fa Ming nodded and said.

"Has you found that friend?" Fa Ming asked, the matter has already been explained, I believe that Wukong will not arouse Jiang Liu'er's sadness again, after all, he is still too young.

"Nope. Wu Kong sighed, a little helpless.

In this prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty, the land is vast and rich, and Zixia doesn't know whether she is dead or alive, and she doesn't know where to start looking for it.

But Wukong won't give up, he just needs to find a way now.

"It's better to report to the official. Fa Ming said: "I believe that only in this way can you find your friends as soon as possible." ”

"Report to the official??" Wu Kong and Zhu Tianpeng glanced at each other, almost forgetting that there was still an officialdom yamen in this world.

"I think it's okay. Zhu Tianpeng nodded in response.

"But before you report to the police, you have to find an artist to draw your friend's appearance, so that it will be easy to find. Fa Ming reminded.

"That's without further ado. Wukong couldn't wait to return and ran towards the gate of the temple.

Wu Kong went out of the temple, saw a large sedan chair parked outside the temple, and hurriedly glanced at the person who got off the sedan chair was a noble lady, presumably to come to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha.

"Senior brother, slow down, wait for me. Zhu Tianpeng shouted after Wu Kong.

Fa Ming saw the noble lady who entered the temple at a glance, and his face was shocked.

"You're here. Fa Ming bowed to her and sighed slightly.

"I ...... How is my son?" asked the noblewoman with a sad expression.

"He's fine, you don't have to worry. Fa Ming sighed: "Just mentioned his life experience, he cried again, it's really pitiful." ”

"If it weren't for my son, I wouldn't have endured humiliation for so many years, as long as he grows up safely, and then tell him everything, I can go and reunite with his father. The noble lady wiped her tears and wept silently.

"At that time, the days when you endure humiliation and heavy burdens will come to an end, why do you have to seek death?" Fa Ming said: "I think even Jiang Liu'er doesn't want to lose your mother again at that time." ”

The noble lady sobbed and said: "Now that Liu Hong, a bandit, is still taking the place of my husband's official position, and he has lived happily from a bandit to an official for more than ten years, why is there no reason to let him live so well?"

"Everything is a fixed number, the cycle of heavenly principles, retribution is not happy, it is not that it is not repaid, the time has not come. Fa Ming sighed.

The lady replied: "Over the years, I have done good deeds every day, and I have not touched the fishy meat, and a few days ago I also rescued a woman who fell into the water by the river, and I haven't woken up yet, I am afraid that Liu Hong's animal will find out, and it will harm her at that time." ”

"What? You saved a woman?" Fa Ming exclaimed, and he instantly thought that Wukong still had a friend who he hadn't found, could it be the same person.

"What's wrong with the master?

"There is no mistake in saving people, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, you are right. Fa Ming sighed: "I was surprised that Jiang Liu'er also saved two lives by the river a few days ago, the same two you saw when you first came. ”

"Oh. The lady snorted, "Does it have anything to do with that?"

"They still have a friend who they haven't found, and now they're going to report to the police. Fa Ming said, "If the woman you saved was their friend, so much the better." ”

"Then when they come back, I will take them to confess. The lady said: "It's been so many days, and the girl hasn't woken up yet, I'm worried that Liu Hong will find out if she goes on like this, and I'll hurt her at that time." ”

"They should be back soon, you wait here, and when they come back, they will come with you to confess. Fa Ming replied.

The lady nodded, "May I see my son?" I brought him some of his favorite snacks. ”

"I'll take you, don't let him know what he shouldn't know now. Fa Ming reminded her and walked towards Jiang Liu'er's residence.

And Wu Kong and Zhu Tianpeng have already arrived in Jiangzhou City, and are in an art gallery, looking for a painter to paint Zixia's portrait.

According to Wu Kong's description, an old painter has done a good job, and the painting is really lifelike.

The painter himself is full of praise, and he can't imagine that there is a woman in the world who is born so fairy.

Just based on Wu Kong's description, the paintings are as beautiful as immortals, and if you see Zixia herself, it must be even more beautiful.

"Childe is still satisfied with this painting?" asked the painter with a smile after putting away the pen.

"I am very satisfied, the master's painting skills are really amazing. Wu Kong praised that he was going to take the painting, and he was in a hurry to take it to the official to find someone.

"Satisfied, right? Then pay the painting fee, ten Tongbao. The painter spoke.

"What is Tongbao?" Wukong and Zhu Tianpeng looked at each other, but took out a silver ingot.

The painter shook his head in disgust, indicating that he did not accept such things as silver.

Is it too little? Wukong added a few more ingots, and the painter shouted directly: "This thing can only be used to cast vessels, and I want this kind of thing." ”

Seeing the copper plate taken out of the painter's hand, Wukong almost vomited blood, although the copper plate is not as valuable as silver, but it is not a currency in circulation here.

But there is no Wukong copper plate, but there is gold, and after taking out a gold ingot, the painter's eyes are straight.

This ingot of gold is enough for him to paint for a year, and now Wukong directly gave him an ingot.

"This is okay, this is okay, the two sons are really generous, take the painting. The painter smiled with satisfaction, and the bite of the gold was indeed real.

Wu Kong walked out of the gallery with the portrait and Zhu Tianpeng, and it was really uncomfortable for the first time to come to this Tang Dynasty.

Coming to the gate of the yamen in Jiangzhou, Wukong and Zhu Tianpeng went straight in, and were immediately stopped by two arresting guards, and warned them that the yamen was important and it was forbidden to enter without permission.

"We're here to report to the police. Zhu Tianpeng shouted, his tall body was like a human wall, which was extremely shocking.

"Tell the officer, please beat the drums. Seeing Zhu Tianpeng's majestic size and angry expression, the two guards were a little scared, and pointed to the drum on the side and said.

(End of chapter)