Chapter 290: The Holy Monk is really a living Buddha

"Master!"

At this moment, the voice of Zhu Bajie came from the door.

Because of yesterday's demon subjugation, Zhu Bajie went out early to find food.

Every time he encounters a goblin, the time for the master stays is different, and Zhu Bajie naturally has to seize every minute and second.

It's hard to meet a country, and now it's a good performance, and you can't easily miss it.

So, just after dawn, he ran out.

"Bajie! What's the matter!"

Glancing at Zhu Bajie, who rushed in, Tang Seng said lightly.

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just Your Majesty looking for you!"

Zhu Bajie, who took out the big pig's trotters from his arms, waved his hand and said.

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a respectful voice from outside the door.

"Holy Monk!"

The king, whose face was still pale, looked in.

"Your Majesty, come in quickly. โ€

Tang Seng walked up, smiling.

The king, who stepped in, met Tang Seng's expression and hesitated.

"Your Majesty has nothing to say, the poor monks who can help will not stand idly by. โ€

Tang Seng, who bowed slightly, spoke softly.

"Hey! Before, the widow was unreasonable, and was deceived by the goblins, so that he was mediocre, causing the people in the city to complain, thanks to the holy monk's action, it did not cause a big mistake, and now I have come to thank the holy monk. โ€

He had just learned that the disappeared children had been rescued by Tang Seng, so he came as soon as possible.

Thinking of the previous series of actions, the king also regretted it in his heart.

"Where there are many temptations, Your Majesty can get lost and return, and you are not called a wise lord, I only hope that Your Majesty will be thrifty and love the people in the future, and don't indulge in women. โ€

Tang Seng nodded and said solemnly.

"What the holy monk taught is that the widow must change his past mistakes and stop doing such absurd things. โ€

The king was humbly taught, and his expression was extremely respectful.

Seeing the king's expression, Tang Seng was also satisfied.

With Tang Seng's strength, the king's performance naturally couldn't deceive him.

If the king can really change his ways, it will definitely have a great impact on the rewards of the calamity.

"Hehe, Your Majesty, my master is a pure-hearted person with few desires, just prepare some food these days to reward me and reward my old pig." โ€

Zhu Bajie on the side touched his bulging belly and smiled.

"Whatever the elder wants, just tell the imperial dining room. โ€

For Zhu Bajie's small request, the king naturally agreed.

"Your Majesty!"

While a few people were talking, a eunuch hurried at the door.

"What's the matter, I didn't see the widow talking to the holy monk. โ€

The king, who was sitting in the room, frowned, and shouted.

When the eunuch heard this, he was terrified, and he knelt directly on the ground.

"Your Majesty! Since you came in a hurry, there must be something urgent, how can you make a mistake because of the poor monks. โ€

Tang Seng clasped his hands together and didn't care.

"The holy monk is really noble, and few people admire it. โ€

Tang Seng was so approachable, which really surprised the king.

People who can have such strength, which one is not high, but Tang Seng does not have a little shelf.

"What's the matter, why don't you tell me soon?"

Glancing at the eunuchs outside the door, the king said loudly.

The kneeling eunuch raised his head, looked at Tang Seng with a little gratitude, and replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, many people gathered outside the palace gate, saying that they want to see the living Buddha." โ€

"See the Living Buddha?"

The king's face was stunned, and he quickly turned his head to look at Tang Seng.

At present, the only person in the city who can be called a living Buddha is naturally Tang Seng.

"If it was the desire of the people, go and meet them. โ€

All this was expected by Tang Seng, who nodded slightly.

The king, who didn't want to go, saw that Tang Seng was going, sighed in his heart, and said softly: "In this case, the widow will go with the holy monk." โ€

Tang Seng, who stood up, smiled on his face.

Immediately, a group of people walked in the direction of the palace gate.

Before the crowd approached, they heard shouts in front of them.

Listening to the sound of the rising waves, the king was shocked.

Such a huge momentum is even more lively than his accession to the throne.

The king also knew in his heart that it was indeed his previous actions that had disappointed the people of the city.

"Master, there are a lot of people outside. โ€

Sun Wukong, who was walking next to him, said to Tang Seng.

Tang Seng nodded slightly, and there was no change.

"Senior brother, haven't you seen the scene at the gate of the city, at a glance, there are all heads, and now I'm afraid that the people of the whole city have come. โ€

Listening to the sound wave, Monk Sha also spoke.

"Haha! I like to be lively the most. โ€

Zhu Bajie rubbed his hands together, with excitement in his eyes.

These people are so enthusiastic, there will definitely be delicious food when the time comes.

When everyone walked to the gate of the city, they saw that there was a crowd of people outside, and there was no free place to see.

There are also many adults driving children, crowded in the crowd.

He saw the king and all the people coming, and they all rushed to watch.

The king's face was shocked, and the civil and military officials who followed him also looked terrified.

Outside the palace, there was a sea of people, all excited people.

After discovering Tang Seng's figure, someone shouted loudly.

"Holy monk! It's a holy monk from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil!"

With that shout, all the people looked at Tang Seng.

"It's a holy monk, and the holy monk is really a Buddha who lives in the dust, and his face is rare in the world. โ€

"I saw the bearded elder, and sure enough, he was a senior disciple of the holy monk. โ€

"The Buddha is alive and bless us. โ€

"Holy monk mercy! Thank you for saving my child. โ€

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Amidst the chanting, one figure after another knelt down, looking pious.

Looking at the black and oppressive figure kneeling in front of him, the king's face was guilty.

Fortunately, there was Tang Seng and there were no serious consequences.

Looking at the surging crowd in front of him, Tang Seng gestured slightly to Sun Wukong, and then said gently: "Donors don't have to be like this, please get up quickly!"

The sound rolled out and rang in the ears of every citizen.

Sun Wukong waved his right hand slightly, and the people outside the palace gate all felt a gentle force supporting them, and they all stood up involuntarily.

Such a miraculous method naturally made the people in the city even more awe-inspiring.

The holy monk is really a Buddha living in the dust!

For Sun Wukong's cooperation, Tang Seng is very satisfied.

He has already clocked in to work, but he can't use his mana, so he can only rely on Sun Wukong.

After such a long time along the way, there is still such a tacit understanding.

"Now that the weather is good, all the donors have retreated, and don't gather here. โ€

Looking at the many people who were shouting all day long, Tang Seng said loudly.

The excitement of the people in the city was a little unexpected to him.

The square outside the palace was quite large, but it still couldn't accommodate all the people.

On the street in the distance, there were still people squeezing inside, especially after Tang Seng appeared.

There are adults and children, the elderly and women, and there will definitely be accidents after a long time.

Although everyone was reluctant, in the face of Tang Seng's rolling voice, the people couldn't help but walk outside.

Tang Seng stood on the female wall, his hands slightly signaled, and the king and hundreds of officials behind him all had complicated expressions.