Chapter Ninety-Eight: This Is a Matter for the Poor Monks

Looking at the black and oppressive figure kneeling in front of him, Tang Seng was very satisfied.

The prelude is perfectly done, and what is needed now is to continue to expand the situation.

"Subduing demons and eliminating demons, saving the dead and helping the wounded, this is the business of the poor monks, the prince please get up!"

Tang Seng who stepped forward slowly said softly.

"Holy monk, please save my father!"

The prince knelt down and pleaded.

"The prince doesn't have to be like this, the poor monk has already encountered this matter, and he will not stand idly by. ”

Tang Seng was very satisfied with the prince's attitude and looked solemn.

Seeing Tang Seng say this, the prince hurriedly stood up and asked urgently: "Holy monk, where is my father now, and what is he..."

In this situation, he has no other way than to rely on Tang Seng.

"The prince need not be alarmed, I ask me if I have found any news. ”

Tang Seng looked indifferent, not in a hurry at all.

Although he knew, he certainly couldn't say it directly,

One is that he is a tool to learn from the scriptures, and the other is that Tang Seng also wants to make things known to everyone.

Doing good deeds without leaving a name is not in line with his style.

Tang Seng, who beckoned, asked Sun Wukong: "Wukong! Bajie! What did you find?"

Seeing that Sun Wukong and several people were Tang Seng's apprentices, everyone in the Black Chicken Country was shocked.

Just now they all saw Sun Wukong's methods, this Tang Seng looked soft and weak, but he didn't expect to have such skills.

"Master, the goblins have been removed, and the dark clouds above the palace have dispersed, but there is a very special resentment entrenched in this palace. ”

Sun Wukong, who frowned, said a little badly.

Although it is not explicitly stated, the meaning of the words is already very obvious.

When the prince standing next to Tang Seng heard this, his figure staggered, and he knew that his father must be more auspicious.

The civil and military officials around him also changed their complexions.

Seeing the changes in the people around him, Tang Seng said solemnly: "The prince doesn't have to worry, he has to meet a poor monk, maybe there will be a turning point in this matter, and the top priority is to find the place where your father was killed." ”

Tang Seng's words were like the last straw.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Seeing that things were still turning around, the prince was pleasantly surprised.

"Wukong!

Tang Seng, who nodded, looked at Sun Wukong.

With Tang Seng's words, everyone in the hall looked at him.

"It's not that hard!"

After all, it is Taiyi Golden Immortal, and it is not easy to find a place of resentment.

Sun Wukong, who was standing in the hall, snapped his fingers, only to see a ray of golden light burst out to his fingertips.

"Master, follow this little bit of golden light, and you will be able to find that place. ”

Glancing at the flickering golden light in front of him, Sun Wukong said naturally.

Looking at the flickering light in the sky, everyone in the hall was surprised.

"Prince, I'll wait. ”

Seeing the golden light that had flown out, Tang Seng spoke.

"Good!"

The prince nodded, and quickly followed.

"Senior brother, what is this going on, master?"

Zhu Bajie, who was following behind, looked at the departing crowd and was suddenly a little confused.

They have already generated resentment, and they must have died in vain.

I don't know how many years I've been dead, but I'm afraid my body has turned into a pile of dry bones.

"Why do you care so much, just cooperate with the master!"

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and responded casually.

Zhu Bajie muttered a few words, didn't ask again, and hurriedly followed.

As soon as the group had rushed out of the palace, they saw the queen coming with a large number of guards.

After hearing about the upheaval in the palace, the queen was also shocked.

Then the figure followed behind, and there were many more people, and there was a large group.

In a few moments, everyone followed the golden light to a building.

A three-eaves white-clustered gatehouse with three bright and scorching big characters 'Imperial Garden'.

It's just that the gate of this imperial garden is closed, and a large rusty lock hangs on it.

The golden light that led everyone to come flashed slightly and entered through the door.

Tang Seng's face was calm, but the princes and queens who followed him changed drastically.

This imperial garden was inexplicably locked up three years ago, and I am afraid that the king will be killed at that time.

Three years have passed, and I am afraid that there is nothing left.

The prince who thought of this looked very ugly.

Immediately drew his sword and cut off the big lock on the door.

The crowd who rushed in quickly happened to see that little bit of golden light disappear under a banana tree.

"I think there's supposed to be a well in this location, right?"

The queen, who rushed in, looked at the position of the banana tree and exclaimed.

The prince's face sank, and he knocked down the plantain tree and dug it up.

Seeing this, the surrounding people stepped forward one by one to help.

I dug three or four feet deep, but I saw a stone slab blocking the bottom.

When the prince and the generals saw this, they removed the stone slab together, and saw a round well underneath.

The well is crystal clear, but it can't be seen really.

"Holy Monk!"

After a few careful glances, the prince looked at Tang Seng.

If the king had been killed for three years, there would have been nothing left of common sense.

Everything was in accordance with Tang Seng's instructions, since the holy monk said that there would be hope, he could only rely on Tang Seng.

Not only the prince, but everyone in the Wuji Kingdom all looked at Tang Seng.

After carefully looking at the deep well, Tang Seng nodded and said, "Prince, there must be something in the well, you can find someone to go down and take a look." ”

"I'll go!"

For Tang Seng, the prince is now extremely trusted, and there are already soldiers with ropes in the distance.

The soldiers rushed to go, but in the end the prince himself went down.

Less than half a stick of incense before and after, the prince's voice came from below.

"Holy monk, this well is about ten meters deep, but nothing has been found. ”

"The prince comes up first!"

Tang Seng naturally knew that with the mortal body of the prince, he would definitely not find anything.

The purpose of this is naturally to make the other party more grateful to him.

"Bajie, go down and have a look!"

Seeing the prince crawling out of the well, Tang Seng said to Zhu Bajie on the side.

"Huh?"

Zhu Bajie, who was watching the play, suddenly looked depressed when he heard this.

Sha Seng was looking at his bags, and the senior brother definitely couldn't count on it, so Zhu Bajie, who was muttering in his mouth, had to jump into the well.

"Master, there's a crystal palace down here!"

As soon as he went down, Zhu Bajie's surprised voice came from the well.

Tang Seng nodded, but everyone in the Black Chicken Country was shocked, especially the prince.

He had just dived to the deepest depths, and there was nothing at all.

"You go to the Crystal Palace and find yourself!"

Tang Seng, who was standing at the mouth of the well, said downward.

Zhu Bajie, who was depressed in his heart, had to dive down again.

"Master, the body of the king of the black chicken country is in the crystal palace. ”

Zhu Bajie's shouting voice sounded in the well.

Sun Wukong's eyes were surprised, but everyone in the Black Rooster Country was overjoyed, and they really made a discovery.

"Carry him on his back!"

Although he was very reluctant to carry a dead corpse in his heart, Tang Seng's words, Zhu Bajie had no refutation at all.

After a while, I saw Zhu Bajie jumping out with a corpse.

Everyone in the Wuji Kingdom who surrounded them saw that it was their king.

"Father!"

"Your Majesty!"

Suddenly, one by one, the figures rushed up crying.

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