When the first rays of morning light spread on the devastated land of the Black Chicken Country, Prince Shaoguang stood proudly on the bank of the Dongcheng River with his sword in one hand, his eyes closed, and he passed away suddenly.

Guanyin received a thousand handicrafts, returned the Xuanguang mirror to Tang Sanzang unharmed, with compassion on his face, put his palms together, and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice. Manjushri stepped forward slowly, his tall and majestic body appeared under the gentle morning light, Tang Sanzang fixed his eyes, it turned out that he was really holding a person in his arms.

What kind of person is this, his hands are lowered, his complexion is pale, he seems to have been dead for a long time, but seeing him with a crown and treasure belt, wearing a python robe, with a handsome face, and a dignified appearance, no matter how Tang Sanzang looks at it, he feels that he is carved out of a mold with a fake king, it seems that he should be the real king of Wuji Country, obediently, he still looks like life after two hundred years, and the fixed face bead of the Dragon King of the Crystal Palace is really not covered.

Bajie squinted his eyes and looked at the King of the Black Chicken, and said with a smile: "Yo, this is the King of the Black Chicken, can he still be saved after being dead for so long?"

Manjushri laughed and said leisurely: "Save it, save it, it's just such a thing, you have to discuss it with Sanzang." ”

Tang Sanzang rolled his eyes, and said with disdain very angrily: "Cut, if you want to save you, you will save you, it has something to do with me?"

"Naturally, it is related, this Bodhisattva thinks that he should take responsibility for the suffering of the people of Wuji Country for two hundred years, and has the heart to make compensation, but this Bodhisattva has always been poor, and he has no long things, so he really has more than enough strength and strength, so he took the liberty to discuss with the holy monk, whether it is for the sake of you and my old acquaintances, this time it will be forgotten. I saw Manjushri laughing, and said with an expression that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

As soon as the words came out, Tang Sanzang's smiling face immediately fell, he glared at Manjushri with disdain, gritted his teeth and said: "Damn, what kind of old acquaintance, am I very familiar with you? Dead fox, Lao Tzu is played like a monkey by you every time, this time it is so easy to catch the opportunity, how can he easily let it go? Besides, if everyone is like you, what is the majesty of my Sanzang Legion to uphold justice in the world, you have caused such a profound disaster to the people of Wuji Country, and you want to write it off, isn't it too cheap for you?"

"I said don't pretend to be a kid, the eight bodhisattvas under the Buddha's door are famous, like thunder, with thousands of years of experience, you have to have some savings, don't cry poor in front of Lao Tzu. When he said this, all the disciples nodded in unison, thinking expectantly, grandma, saying that Manjushri, who is known as the first wise man under the Buddha, will give us what kind of treasure, I am really looking forward to it.

Manjushri laughed, and said calmly: "Say that I cry poor, but I really wronged me, this Bodhisattva did have many treasures when he was a god in Xiqi, but he accepted one or two apprentices, and they were all used as a meeting gift, and there are only a few people left, you will not let me bring you the magic weapon of the talisman, right?"

Sanzang frowned when he heard this, and scolded angrily: "Lao Tzu doesn't care about any magic weapon for self-protection, anyway, if there is no treasure compensation, it will never work, otherwise there is this precedent, and everyone will follow suit, and the people of the world will not suffer for no reason, don't even think about it." ”

Manjushri shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said indifferently: "In this way, this Bodhisattva is in a catastrophe, so he has no choice but to admit it, otherwise how can he be worthy of the suffering suffered by the people of the Wuji Country for two hundred years?

"What a compromise, you can tell me. Sanzang's heart was full of joy, grandma's, it is really reasonable to go all over the world, it is difficult to move an inch without reason, this dead grinding hard bubble, the dead fox finally let go.

"Well, then I will say that His Majesty died in the well, unjustly humiliated, unable to live beyond his life, and has been a lonely ghost for two hundred years, and this is the karma I owe him, and I should pay for it. As the saying goes, take precautions, win a thousand miles, this Bodhisattva has made a plan in his heart, as early as two hundred years ago, he went to the old monarch's mansion to ask for a nine-turn golden pill, and today is just to help His Majesty reincarnate and return to the yang, and still be his black chicken king, is this good?" I saw Manjushri clasping his palms together, smiled, and said slowly.

Tang Sanzang was so hateful that his teeth itched, his eyes widened angrily, and he said angrily: "Damn, people were originally killed by you, and it is natural for you to save them, you kid don't want to use a small golden pill to get by, isn't that too cheap for you?"

Manjushri's face was full of embarrassment, and he pretended to be very unconvinced and protested: "Sanzang, don't insult this treasure, this is the immortal golden pill refined by Taishang Laojun, it has the effect of living and dying bones, ordinary people can eat it, they can soar through the clouds, more than a thousand years old, it is a holy medicine that is not born in the Three Realms, how can you not want it, isn't it too ignorant?"

Sanzang was furious when he heard this, and snorted coldly with disdain: "Dead fox, are you still the stunned young man who just debuted at the beginning, only a small immortal golden pill, do you think Lao Tzu has never seen it, I think we asked for six as soon as we stretched out our hands, and the Tai Bai Xing was not obediently presented with both hands?"

Manjushri laughed, full of ridicule: "That's because people have asked for you, so you have to endure the pain of love, you kid has eyes and don't know how precious this immortal gold pill should be? There are also Lao Jun's two precious apprentices, Golden Horn and Silver Horn, who stole his alchemy treasure and went down to the earth, making Lao Jun have nothing to rely on, the old golden pill has not been produced for two hundred years, and it is used with the little inventory left seven hundred years ago, but Lao Jun has been cut into Grande, if it weren't for the big face of this Bodhisattva, he was stunned and grinded in the Tushi Palace for three days and three nights, otherwise he really couldn't take it down, do you say that it is not expensive?

Tang Sanzang pursed his mouth, still skeptical: "You fox has always been cunning, you say it so godly, you don't want to sit on the ground and raise the price, let Lao Tzu believe in you, I said that even if it is a Jindan famine, it will not be so exaggerated, right?"

Manjushri shook his head and said with a sad face: "Don't believe it, now the immortal golden pill is really out of stock, even the Jade Emperor has cut off the tribute, and a golden pill can be exchanged for several innate treasures when it is put on the black market." ”

Tang Sanzang rolled his eyes, and said with great disdain: "Damn, don't be alarmist there, isn't it just an immortal golden pill, let Wukong go to Laojun to ask for a grain, and he won't dare not give it." ”

Manjushri bled slightly, waved his hands and made an inviting gesture and said: "Okay, you just go and ask, I'll wait, don't blame Ben Bodhisattva for saying the words in front, it's not like you haven't seen Lao Jun's slamming strength, I think even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu goes, his old man may not give this face." ”

At this time, Sun Wukong coughed violently, bent down and spit, panting and said: "Ahem, cough, Master, my old grandson is no good, I am afraid that he was crushed by the black qi of Fox Aqi, and he has not recovered so far. ”

Sanzang was taken aback when he saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold on, and said with a concerned face: "Wukong, are you okay, you have to hold on, don't scare Master, we can't go west without you." ”

The monkey's face turned pale, and he gasped weakly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay to rest for a while." ”

In an instant, this cough seemed to be contagious, and Bajie and Ao Bai, who were standing on the side, also coughed violently, so frightened that Sanzang's twin strands trembled, his eyelids jumped, and he shouted nervously: "Hey, why are you coughing, what's the matter with you two?"

"I don't know, when I saw Brother Monkey coughing, I just felt panicked in my heart, and I coughed up, I was afraid, I was afraid that I was injured by the holy light of the Xuanguang Mirror. Bajie gasped and blushed and his neck was thick, bent his back bent, and replied with a painful expression, Ao Bai coughed violently, panting, and nodded in agreement.

Tang Sanzang sank his face, his teeth cracked and said: "Ya, when Lao Tzu is a three-year-old child, he was injured by the Holy Light of the Xuanguang Mirror, can you kid change a worse excuse, he usually doesn't have anything to do with playing mahjong, and now he has something to do, and the mud mother is so easy to deceive Lao Tzu?"

Ao Bai's expression was embarrassed when he heard this, and he replied weakly: "It may be that the internal injuries accumulated over the years have fully exploded at this moment. ”

"Ya, it's all at this time, and you still dare to resist stubbornly, the internal injuries accumulated over the years, right, then why is it okay for me and Wujing, Ao Bai, you are out of luck, dare to deceive the master like this?" Tang Sanzang showed his white teeth, grabbed Ao Bai's ears, and pointed at Sha Wujing, who had nothing to do in front of him and looked terrified, and said hatefully.

Ao Bai was so painful that he grabbed his hands, tears were about to fall, and he begged for mercy pitifully: "Master, I was wrong, I shouldn't lie to you, let go, it hurts, it hurts me, I don't see the old official's strength, don't I want to come to the door to find bad luck?"

Tang Sanzang was stunned for a moment, remembering Lao Jun's door-slamming appearance, he only sighed helplessly, and muttered: "Damn, that's right, the old man is really picking at the door, and he thinks it's also an iron rooster, and he can't pull out half of his hair, but His Majesty the King still has to save it, how can this be good?"

Ao Bai desperately broke free from the ears that were grabbed by the master, and said with a sad face: "If there is really no other way, we have to agree to Manjushri Bodhisattva's request to save His Majesty the King as soon as possible, only in this way can we go on the road to catch up with Xiuning with peace of mind." Wukong and Bajie nodded with a sad face, and the depression in their hearts can be imagined.

It seems that this is the only way, Tang Sanzang gritted his teeth helplessly, looked at Manjushri with a smug face, and roared angrily: "Damn, dead fox, it seems that you have reached this level two hundred years ago, and you are really cunning." ”

Manjushri looked calm and shrugged his shoulders unusually innocently: "Then this immortal golden pill, if you don't want it?"

"If you want it, damn it, it's all here, does Lao Tzu have any other choice, you hurry up and apply medicine to save His Majesty the King." Every time he was calculated by the dead Manjushri, he couldn't get any benefit, Tang Sanzang was so angry that he was angry, and the fire burned the dry clouds, so he had to knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, and agreed with a sad face.