A burly military attache with a bearded face suddenly stood up, angrily pointed at Fahai and shouted:

"Bold! Even if you are an envoy of the Tang Dynasty, how dare you insult the lord of our dynasty like this? If you dare to speak wildly, you will definitely be beheaded in the palace!"

Zhu Bajie turned his head and glanced at him.

"What kind of green onion are you, dare to blow your beard and stare at my master?"

After saying "phew", he directly hit the military attache in the chest with a mouthful of thick phlegm, knocking him over.

This hand frightened the hundred officials of the dynasty, and the military attache was the general of the Wuji country, with strong martial arts and the ability to tear apart tigers and leopards. But he was knocked down by the pig-faced monster with a mouthful of thick phlegm, who dares to provoke this?

After looking around at the silent officials in the palace, Fahai looked at the prince again and said:

"Go in and call the king out, and tell him that if he does not come out, I will go in and find him myself." ”

The prince agreed tremblingly, and then hurried to the harem.

Sun Wukong stepped forward and whispered in his ear:

"Master, did the false king guess our intentions and was afraid that we would demolish him?"

Fahai shook his head.

"Probably not, but since we bumped into this thing, how can he not see it if he doesn't want to see it?"

In fact, Fahai also knew in his heart that the reason why the fake black chicken king was hiding was because he was afraid of seeing Fahai.

Manjushri Bodhisattva was killed by Fahai with a heavy yuan bead, and the green lion spirit under his seat must have known about it. Imagine that his own masters have been killed, can the green lion not be stunned when he sees Fahai?

It's okay to hide and disappear, but if you change to a timid person, I'm afraid you'll have run away a long time ago.

After a short time, the prince walked out with a middle-aged man in a yellow robe. Seeing this, the hundred officials knelt on the ground and called him Your Majesty.

At this time, the real king, who was disguised as a monk, suddenly trembled when he saw his enemy. Fahai patted him on the shoulder and motioned for him to relax.

The false king, who was supported by the prince, looked pale and coughed. But according to Fahai's eyesight, he is clearly pretending.

"Ahem, ahem...... This must be the holy monk from the Tang Dynasty, right?" The false king's voice was very magnetic, and it sounded a little shrill and hoarse.

But when Fahai heard his voice, his heart was directly cold, and his voice alone could basically be determined, this is a proper eunuch.

"Hmph, don't dare to be, I'll come from afar, but the king will avoid it, is this the hospitality of your black chicken country?"

Because the blow was too heavy, Fahai opened his mouth to be an aggressive rhetorical question.

"Uh...... The widow is unwell, so I am really sorry for neglecting the distinguished guest. The fake king bowed to Fahai as he spoke, which couldn't help but make the officials dumbfounded.

It is really incomprehensible that the dignified monarch of the Black Rooster Kingdom is so humble and respectful to a Tang Dynasty monk.

The military general who was turned over by Zhu Bajie with sticky phlegm before probably didn't have a long memory, but now he stood up again and hugged his fists and said:

"Your Majesty! Why are you so humble to the monks of the Tang Dynasty? It is simply detrimental to the majesty of our Wuji Country! As long as Your Majesty decrees, Weichen will definitely kill this mad monk!"

Before Fahai could say anything, the false king was furious when he heard it!

"Bold! You are a mere military general, how dare you treat the distinguished guests of the Tang Dynasty like this? Come here, drag him down to the widow, and divide the corpse of five horses!"

As soon as these words came out, the military general was first scared to the ground and paralyzed, and then the hundreds of officials in the palace were scared half to death, and they all buckled their heads and pleaded. The false king was begged by others to get more and more vigorous, and scolded:

"No! If you insult the holy monk of the Tang Dynasty, it will be the same as insulting a widow! You must not be spared! Drag it off quickly!"

Seeing this fake king kneeling and licking himself like this, Fahai sneered in his heart, but still pleaded with the military attaché.

"The poor monk is a monk, and he can't see flesh and blood killing, so let's stop it!"

The false king gave up, and then ordered a banquet to be held in the imperial garden, and he wanted to invite Fahai's master and apprentice to a banquet with the hundred officials of the current dynasty to catch the wind for him.

In the imperial garden, the fake king feasted the ministers, among which the Tang monk and the apprentice and the real king pretending to be a monk were arranged to the upper seat.

The false king was closest to Fahai, and he held up a wine cup and toasted Fahai with a red face.

"The widow has heard the prestige of the Tang Dynasty for a long time, and today he is very happy to see the people of the Heavenly Empire. ”

Fahai raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile:

"Are you really happy? The poor monk is afraid of frightening His Majesty. ”

The fake king suffocated on his face and smiled awkwardly:

"The holy monk laughed, a great monk like you, it's too late for a few people to admire, how can you be scared?"

Fahai took a sip of imperial wine and said slowly:

"Before the poor monk entered the palace, he heard that His Majesty worshiped the Buddha and built many temples in the country. It can be seen that Your Majesty is also a person who is a Buddha, so he must be proficient in Buddhist scriptures, right?"

The fake king smiled and said, "Don't dare, the widow only knows a little bit of fur, and it's far worse than the holy monk." ”

"Then I don't know if Your Majesty knows Manjushri?" Fahai asked suddenly.

When the false king heard this, his body immediately trembled, and his face stiffened a little.

"Naturally, I know, but whoever has come into contact with the Buddhist texts does not know Manjushri? Why did the holy monk ask about this Bodhisattva?"

"It's not a secret, there is a blue-haired lion under the seat of Manjushri Bodhisattva who is a demon in the lower realm, and it is said that he is in this black chicken country, I wonder if Your Majesty has heard of it?"

The fake king was sweating on his forehead, and the expression on his face was already slightly out of control.

"But this widow does not know. ”

Fahai shook his head in disappointment.

"Well, that's a pity. But he suddenly turned fierce, clenched his fists and said, "That green-haired lion has done a lot of evil, if I catch it......

The false king's face turned pale and forced a smile.

"How's it going?"

Fahai said viciously:

"If I catch it, I'll peel it off, I will pull its tendons! I will ......."

The fake king is scared to pee.

"What more?"

Fahai slammed the table and scolded:

"And eat its eggs!"

"Huh!?"

The false king shook his body and almost fell back from his seat.

Fahai hurriedly stepped forward to support him and complained:

"Your Majesty, can you react so much? The poor monk just wants to eat the eggs of the green lion, not yours. ”

Seeing that what Fahai said was getting more and more terrifying, the false king couldn't sit still, so he got up and said:

"No, this wine is too strong, the widow is a little guilty, you have to go back and rest, the holy monk please take care of himself." ”

Fahai grabbed him, also pretending to be drunk, and said with a smile:

"Your Majesty, what's the hurry? After the poor monk has introduced you to my apprentices, it's not too late for you to go back. ”

The false king hesitated, and reluctantly said:

"Then, the bothered holy monk introduced the widow. ”

Fahai grabbed his hand, pulled him to the place where the apprentices were seated, and pointed to Sun Wukong and said:

"Your Majesty, please see, this hairy face Lei Gong's mouth is my eldest apprentice Sun Wukong, don't look at his short stature, in fact, he has the ability to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger, five hundred years ago, he made a big fuss in the sky, and was called the Monkey King!"

The fake king nodded awkwardly: "Awesome!"

"This is my second apprentice Zhu Wuneng, formerly known as Marshal Tianpeng in the Upper Realm, in charge of 80,000 Tianhe Water Army, but it is more than the entire strength of your Wuji Country, right?"

The false king continued to greet: "Yes, yes...... The total strength of my small country is less than 50,000 troops, how can we compare?"

"This red-haired, hairless top is my third apprentice, Sha Wujing, who also served as the curtain general of the Heavenly Court. Anyway, what are you doing, it's better than the shopkeeper in a mortal hotel, right?"

False King: "That's nature! That's nature! The of the heavenly court falls into the mortal world, and that's a priceless treasure, not to mention the general! What about this elder?"

The false king asked, pointing to the monk who sat at the end, wearing a hat and keeping silent.

Fahai smiled, and the smile was sunny.

"Guess what......"