Chen San smiled: "No merit is not punished, and the poor monk does not dare to accept the gift of His Majesty in vain......"

When the king heard this, he panicked: "The holy monk is unwilling to help me?" ”

But he didn't know that Chen San was used to chatting in such a panting way, and when he saw the king showing a panicked look, he continued leisurely: "Therefore, the poor monk is willing to exchange other things. ”

The king let out a sigh of relief and shook his head sadly: "Now the widow is just a wisp of resentment, and any treasures are useless to the widow...... There is a holy monk who has bothered. ”

Chen San was surprised: "Could it be that Your Majesty is unwilling to return the yang?" ”

The king said happily: "The holy monk still has such magical powers? ”

"I can't say that I have supernatural powers, but there are many ways to return yang."

Chen San said: "But you have to find Your Majesty's body first." ”

The king pointed his hands to the mouth of the well: "The body of the widow is under this well!" ”

Chen San shrugged his shoulders: "But the poor monk doesn't know the ...... of water."

If it weren't for the king's request, he might have the urge to hit someone.

But I heard Chen San say slowly: "Fortunately, the three apprentices of the poor monk are all good at water, I can call them here." ”

This big gasp, and there is no one left.

Let the king return to the bottom of the well and wait for good news, and Chen San immediately returned to the throne.

In the meditation room, Chen San suddenly opened his eyes and found that Ao Lie was looking at him.

"It's so late and you haven't slept yet?"

Ao Lie shook his head: "No, why does Master keep talking in his sleep?" ”

Chen San was stunned.

What?

How does this thing behave in a dream-like way?

"If you haven't slept, you just have to go out with your teacher."

Chen San got up, opened the door and walked out.

According to the memory in the dream, the two came to the octagonal glazed well and saw a huge stone pressed on the well.

Chen San rolled up his sleeves, gently lifted the boulder, and gently put it on the ground on the side.

"Longlong, go down the well."

Although Chen San didn't know how to avoid water, he was confident that he already had the cultivation of the Jindan Realm, and it shouldn't be difficult to hold his breath for a while.

So without waiting for Ao Lie to ask what he was doing in the well, Chen San had already jumped down with a thud.

However, this well is not ordinarily deep, at least a hundred zhang, Chen San has not yet touched the bottom, he has already felt the underwater pressure, and he took a sip of the sea of goodong.

Fortunately, Ao Lie noticed the abnormality, grabbed Chen San in time, and spread the power of the dragon ball to avoid water around him, and the two of them sank for a while to the bottom of the well.

Under the bottom of the well, there is an open area, and on the stone gate inlaid with colored shell pearls, the words "Crystal Palace" are engraved.

"Are we swimming to the East China Sea?"

Chen San naturally knew that this was the residence of King Jinglong, but a few days ago he had some unhappiness with Ao Lie, although the two of them didn't say it on their faces, but they had a mustard buried in their hearts, so Chen San asked knowingly, and he had nothing to say, wanting to ease the relationship between the two.

When Ao Lie saw the three words of the Crystal Palace, it seemed to trigger the memory deep in the bloodline, and shook his head solemnly: "It's just the dwelling place of the Dragon King in the well." ”

"It's strange that there is a dragon king in the well."

Ao Lie frowned and looked at Chen San: "Why did Master bring me here?" ”

Chen San said: "I want the same thing from the master of this well." ”

As soon as the words fell, the stone door slowly opened by itself.

Out of it came a dragon king wearing a crown and a brocade robe, and his appearance was indeed somewhat similar to Ao Guang, after all, in Chen San's opinion, the dragon capital looked about the same.

It's just that the temperament of this dragon king and the fabric of his clothes are obviously lower than Ao Guang's.

King Jinglong gave the salute first: "The holy monk is coming, and the palace is full of light." ”

Chen San also politely replied: "The Dragon King knows that the poor monk is coming?" ”

The Jing Dragon King smiled: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed. ”

Chen San scolded in his heart: Damn!

King Jinglong's gaze turned to Ao Lie, and he actually had a sense of familiarity, and asked casually: "Holy monk, I don't know who this is......"

Chen San looked at Ao Lie, patted the back of her hand gently, and motioned for her to pay attention to the occasion.

"This is the apprentice of the poor monk, and the poor monk doesn't know the nature of water, so let her come down with me."

The Well Dragon King smiled mysteriously and led the two of them into the door.

Chen San believes that if it is put aside in modern times, this Dragon King is definitely a title party that is well versed in marketing.

Since the residence dares to be called "palace", it covers an area of 10,000 square meters, right?

But this crystal palace, at most a two-bedroom configuration, can not be more, and even calls itself a palace.

On the only bed, the life-like King of the Black Rooster was lying peacefully.

"Dragon King, I wonder if the poor monk can take his body away?"

King Jinglong didn't expect Chen San to be so direct, and he directly asked for the body of King Wuji without any foreshadowing, so he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then said: "Naturally, the old dragon has been in this well for three years, just to wait for the holy monk to come." ”

Dare to love this well dragon king is not a long-term residence?

With the permission of King Jinglong, Chen San carried the body of King Wuji, left a "thank you" and hurriedly walked out.

Ao Lie hurriedly followed and reminded Chen San: "Master, he seems to be calling you." ”

Chen San was not deaf, so he naturally heard the King of the Well Dragon calling himself, but he didn't stop a step under his feet, and just walked with his head down.

"Long Long, don't look back, I didn't hear it!"

The King of the Well Dragon chased him to the door, but Chen San had already carried the body to the mouth of the well, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Yes, I have set up another face bead......

That's right, the reason why Chen San ran so fast was also for the Dingyan bead that King Wuji used in his mouth to keep the body from rotting.

Cheap this thing, don't take it for nothing.

This is Chen San's principle.

After all, the fifty years in the two mountains have been too hard, and it can even be said that they are poor.

Now that he is traveling west as a Tang monk, it seems that there is no need to be obsessed with material needs anymore, but Chen San still can't change his greed for money.

Not to mention the years after the crossing, even in the present life, he Chen San has never been rich.

Therefore, Chen San can not be lustful, he can not eat meat, but if you want him not to be greedy for money, it will never work!

Chen San took the king's body outside the well, and after confirming that there was no one around, he quietly carried the king back to the room.

The first thing is naturally to pull out the fixed face beads in his mouth.

The second thing is to take out a mini gourd, pour out an elixir painfully, and stuff it into the king's mouth.

The elixir is the elixir, as soon as he entered it, a faint halo appeared on the king's body, his pale face gradually became ruddy, and his body began to have a temperature.

In less than a moment, the king opened his eyes.

Looking around, after a short period of confusion, the king saw Chen San in front of him, got off the bed, and without saying a word, there were three rings.

"Thank you, Holy Monk, for saving your life!"

Regarding the matter of the king bowing down to himself, Chen San did not dissuade him, but took it for granted.

I even feel like I'm losing money.

Taishang Laojun's elixir, just changed three rings?

Oh, and one side of white gyoku-kyu.

How can there be such a deal in the world, Chen San can definitely knock the other party into bankruptcy!

Seeing that Chen San had not come to support him, the king had to get up on his own, condensed his eyebrows and thought for a while, and said: "Holy monk, tomorrow is the fifteenth, the prince will definitely go to the temple to burn incense, do you act according to the plan?" ”

Chen San felt that this plan was too troublesome, and it didn't seem to be worth the trouble to deal with a green lion monster who could even be equal to Zhu Bajie.

So he said, "You wait here, don't act rashly, wait for the poor monk to go to the palace to investigate." ”