Chapter 169: I Didn't Hear Anything
"Good!good!good!" Ao Yan said three good words in a row, and laughed: "Jiaojiao will be happy when she hears it, the fourth uncle will definitely bring this to you!"
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It's rare for Wukong to show such a true temperament, Ao Yan now wants to see his precious niece after hearing the words, she sneezed in the air, and the light rain fell, shrouding the palace in a hundred zhang square, and the eunuch palace maid guard minister saw that the rain was falling, and her eyes were dumbfounded. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
'Tick', 'Tick', 'Tick'.....
This dragon king's sneezing is not even a light rain at all, and the raindrops fall slowly and urgently, but it is pitiful.
But there are all kinds of surprises that catch raindrops, some receive one or two drops, some receive three or five drops, and some do not follow a drop.
After all, there are many people, the ministers, the palace concubines, the eunuchs and guards, there are thousands of people, and when the dragon king goes away, Wukong drives the clouds and falls, and finally merges into one place, and there are as many as three.
After reading it, Wukong smiled and said: "These are enough, one pill and one rootless water, you can swallow it one after another, remember to prepare the net bucket first! Lao Sun will come back tomorrow for your follow-up! Master, please!"
The king thanked him for his kindness, and the ministers and palace maids all threw away all kinds of utensils and knelt down to thank them, and thousands of people knelt down in a big piece, mixed with this bath bucket, bucket, wooden basin, vase and other things, the scene was mixed and magnificent.
After leaving the palace, Xuanzang felt that he had another life.
This is croton and rhubarb, plus the gray snot of the horse urine, he was beheaded on the spot without being convicted of bullying the king, and he was sent out of the palace by kneeling Xie Gong, Xuanzang felt like a dream.
Good Tang Seng couldn't help but sigh: "Fortunately, Your Majesty is magnanimous, and the poor monk will eventually have a life, Wukong, you asked Your Majesty to prepare a clean bucket, but because of that Croton?"
Wukong said with a smile: "One or two crotons, although the shell membrane oil poison is removed, the medicinal power is also full of strength for a king like him who has been ill for a long time, and he is happy to protect it today." ”
Xuanzang saw his weird smile and exclaimed: "Wukong, you also know that he has been sick for a long time and will not kill anyone, right?"
Wukong said with a smile: "Lao Sun knows it in his heart, and he won't joke with human life, and the dosage has also been scrutinized, just a small punishment, and it won't kill anyone, besides, there is that Longma Golden Juice rootless water to protect his vitality, just one night, tomorrow this king will be no different from ordinary people, and the master will be at ease." ”
After listening to Wukong's words, although Xuanzang was worried, he felt a lot more relieved, and the two walked back to the hall without mentioning it.
But he said that in the palace, the life-saving medicine was already ready, and even if the king was anxious and afraid of death, he still remembered Wukong's sentence 'Remember to prepare the bucket first!'
In the Golden Sacred Palace of Zhu Ziguo, there were already palace maids who prepared the net bucket.
The king frowned and swallowed the Wujin Dan, each pill of this Wujin Dan is the size of a walnut, half of it is pot ash, the entrance is extremely dry, and mixed with the smell of horse urine, even the palace maid and concubine who were waiting next to him almost wanted to vomit, the king wanted to vomit after only one mouthful, so he wanted to save his life, and resisted the urge to vomit, and hurriedly ate a lamp of rootless water, only to feel that the mouth was extremely sweet, and the Wujin Dan was rushed into the abdomen.
The king did not dare to hesitate, swallowed a pill of Wujin Dan and drank a lamp of rootless water, swallowed three pills of medicine one after another, less than half a burnt of incense, and listened to the sound of the king's abdomen, such as the sound of the wheel, he hurriedly took the bucket, just squatted on, and listened to a burst of destruction and decay, and the line stopped at the seventh or eighth power.
After this pull, the king only felt dizzy and almost collapsed, and was barely carried to the bed by the palace maids and eunuchs.
Two more concubines scrambled to pick up the bucket, and in the midst of the filthy phlegm and salivation, there was a lump of glutinous rice, and the happy concubines rushed to the dragon bed to report to the king.
"Your Majesty is so happy, the root of the disease is all gone. ”
"The fruit is a ball of glutinous rice, which must have been eaten during the Dragon Boat Festival, and Your Majesty is expected to be healthy. ”
When the king heard this, he was very happy, his stomach was empty, hunger struck, and he commanded, and his own palace maid served the soup, drank the rice soup, and ate a bowl of rice, and gradually felt that his heart was broad-minded, and his blood was harmonized.
King Zhu Zi was tormented by this evil disease for a long time, and he also had a thought in his heart, at this time, his body was refreshed, and he did not feel sleepy, and quickly fell asleep.
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Clouds from the dragon and wind from the tiger.
The dragon is good at driving the clouds, not to mention the dragon king.
However, it is said that the Dragon King of the West Sea, Ao Yan, drove all the way through the two continents of Xiniu Hezhou and Nanzhan Buzhou, and then entered the East Ocean Sea, and soon arrived at the boundary of Huaguo Mountain.
There is Ao Jiao's careful management, and there are seven fierce generals to assist, and every day there are more demons who come from afar to make the wind and water to vote, and Huaguo Mountain has long been operated like an iron bucket.
A cloud came from afar, and it alarmed the little demon who patrolled the mountain and practiced on the mountain.
Ao Yan was on the rise, anxious to pass the word for his niece, how could he wait for the report, and roared with mana at the moment: "Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, came to pass the word for the four princesses of the East China Sea on behalf of the Monkey King!"
This roar, sure enough, there was no hindrance.
However, it was also Ao Yan who came in a hurry, and said that he was passing the word for his own monkey king, and the leaders who didn't know why thought something was wrong, and the little demons all over the mountains and fields ran towards the water curtain cave under the leadership of the leader, gathering like a tide.
There was already a little monkey into the water curtain cave to report, and when Ao Yan fell in front of the waterfall, Ao Jiao had already come out of the hole to greet him.
"Fourth uncle, what's going on, what's happening to Wukong now?" asked Ao Jiao with an eager face.
Only in an instant, tens of thousands of little demons have gathered in front of the Water Curtain Cave, most of them are still monkey spirits, looking at a pair of eyes staring at their eyes, Ao Yan is really embarrassed to say such private words, otherwise he would not be ashamed to kill his precious niece.
Ao Yan smiled: "Jiaojiao, Wukong asked the fourth uncle to send you a message, but this is not the place to speak, and peace of mind, it is a great joy!"
The fourth princess breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and said with a smile: "My niece almost scared to death when she heard that the fourth uncle came to speak for Wukong, since the fourth uncle said it was a happy event, the niece is relieved, the fourth uncle is invited to come in!"
Seeing Ao Jiao flying through the waterfall, Ao Yan, who was originally going to follow, saw that the leaders of Huaguo Mountain were about to follow behind him, and said with a smile: "The Monkey King can only say this to my niece, you guys wait outside the cave for a while!"
When the leaders heard this, they were furious! Why can't we, the monkeys and monkeys, listen to the words of our own monkey king? We had the intention to compete with Ao Run, but unfortunately Ao Yan had already crossed the waterfall, and the two marshals of Ma Liu stopped him, and the leaders were all scratching their ears and cheeks one by one outside.
The two entered the inner cave one after another, Ao Yan sat down, didn't wait for Ao Jiao to pour tea, and said with a happy face: "Wukong asked the fourth uncle to give you a message, 'Tell Ao Jiao, Wukong misses her!' Good niece, do you think this is a great joy?"
'Bang!', the teapot that had just been picked up by Ao Jiao had already fallen to the ground, and it fell all over again, and the tea spilled on the ground, and Ao Jiao didn't realize it.
"Fourth uncle, what you said is true, did Wukong really say that?" Ao Jiao asked excitedly and nervously, with a look of anticipation.
Ao Yan smiled: "This is in the palace of Zhu Ziguo, Wukong said it to me personally, the fourth uncle was anxious to talk to you after hearing it, all the way through the clouds on two continents plus half of the East China Sea, a total of more than 100,000 miles, can this be fake?"
After hearing this, Ao Jiao only felt joy descending from the sky, and murmured: "Wukong misses me, Wukong misses me..... I'm going to find him!"
After saying that, he rushed over, and as soon as Ao Yan turned around, he was already gone, and he saw a tiger lying on his stomach in a corner of the stone room.
The boss of the tiger's mouth opened at this time, and the tiger's head had a strange expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
As soon as he saw the Dragon King of the West Sea looking at him, the tiger jumped up from the ground and shouted, "Roar! I have a toothache, and I haven't heard anything!"
As he spoke, he ran away with a cigarette.