Chapter Seventy-Five: A Rake Dies

When he returned to the palace and sat for a while, the king of the Treasure Elephant Kingdom saw a soldier outside the hall hurrying in.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Holy Monks, they have returned, and they have rescued the princess. ”

"What?"

The king's eyes were shocked, and he swished to his feet.

"Your Majesty! The holy monk has returned..."

The king's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly ran down from the palace.

"Let's go, let's go out with the widow to meet the holy monk!"

Tang Seng and the others had not left for a quarter of an hour, and they had already captured the monster.

The Chinese martial arts officials of the palace were also shocked in their eyes and hurriedly followed.

As soon as he ran to the door of the main hall, he saw several figures in the distance stepping forward, it was Tang Seng and his party.

Thirteen years after not seeing each other, the king still recognized the flowers at a glance.

"Father!"

Baihua also saw the king who appeared, cried bitterly, and hurriedly ran up.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the civil and military officials who followed out were all overjoyed, and praised Tang Seng and several people again and again.

However, when he saw the two children who were still following behind Baihuaxi, they were all shocked.

When the scholar read the princess's family letter, they knew that Baihua and Youkai had two children.

Although they were prepared, they were still shocked.

They had all heard of youkai, but hadn't actually seen them.

The ugly appearance of the two children, many people talked quietly for a while.

The king, who was also crying bitterly, also found two figures following behind Baihuasha.

Looking at the appearance that obviously did not look like a human being, my heart instantly had mixed feelings.

"Father!"

Baihua naturally discovered the king's abnormality, and his face became a little pale.

For the identity of the two children, she is also very entangled in her heart.

With the descendants of youkai, it is definitely not good to have a reputation when it is passed out, but no matter how you say it, it is your own flesh and blood.

I wanted to abandon them, but I couldn't do it.

The king, who sighed slightly in his heart, hurriedly commanded left and right.

"Come on, quickly take the princess and them down to rest, and the widow should thank the holy monk!"

Suddenly, a few palace maids stepped forward and hugged the flowers and went down.

The king, who had tidied up his face, looked at Tang Seng with gratitude.

"The holy monk is really a fairy, and he rescued the princess so easily, and the widow must thank you very much. ”

Baihua took the two children down, and the Chinese martial arts officials also became natural, all surrounding Tang Monk.

I had seen Zhu Bajie's methods before, and now I rescued the princess in the blink of an eye, how not to surprise them.

"Your Majesty's false praise! Subduing demons and subduing demons is a matter for poor monks. ”

Tang Seng's expression was flat, and he replied softly.

"By the way, Holy Monk, I don't know where that monster is?"

Guiding Tang Seng and a few people into the hall, the king suddenly asked curiously.

Tang Seng who was holding a Zen staff in his right hand, a slight one in his left hand, and a purple gold bowl appeared out of thin air.

"The wickedness has been put into this bowl by me. ”

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Tang Seng's left hand.

"Can the holy monk show that monster so that I can see it?"

The king, who looked the purple gold bowl up and down, said with a surprised expression.

I've always heard that there are youkai everywhere, but I've never seen them with my own eyes, so now I naturally want to take a look

"It's a trifle!"

Tang Seng naturally didn't care, and with a slight throw of his left hand, the purple gold bowl flew up.

Seeing this, everyone around hurriedly vacated a large space.

The king stood tightly beside Tang Seng and looked at the purple gold bowl flying out in amazement.

The purple gold bowl that came out of his hand flipped in the air, and a figure fell.

Seeing the yellow-robed monster released, many people around them exclaimed, and they retreated again and again.

But the purple gold bowl was still shrouded in the air, and the golden light of the Dao Dao shot down, trapping the yellow-robed monster in a three-foot place.

For a moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that there was no danger, he immediately carefully looked at the figure one by one.

Compared to the two children just now, the yellow-robed monster was even uglier.

It turns out that the goblins, one is uglier than the other!

Looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, the yellow-robed monster's face was very ugly.

Glancing around, he understood what this place was.

He was one of the twenty-eight Pleiades in the Heavenly Court, but now he was being judged by a group of mortals.

The yellow-robed monster's face became more and more ugly, and he was also very angry in his heart.

He tried to resist, but the golden light under the hood above his head trapped him in place.

Looking at Tang Seng standing proudly in the crowd, the yellow-robed monster really couldn't figure it out.

There are no absolutes, but this is not a change that can be explained at all.

A few years before the scriptures were learned, Tang Seng turned directly from a mortal to a golden immortal.

"Could it be that you have awakened the spells and memories of your previous life?"

The yellow-robed monster in contemplation suddenly flashed in his mind.

Thinking about it, it seems that there is only one reason.

The yellow-robed monster with cranky thoughts in his head began to be attracted by the conversation outside.

The other party is discussing what to do with him!

"Holy monk, I wonder what to do with this monster?"

Looking at the yellow-robed monster with an ugly face, the king naturally wanted to execute him immediately, but after all, it was Tang Seng who captured him, so he still had to ask his opinion.

"Master, I think I'll kill him with a rake!"

Zhu Bajie on the side stood up at this time and said loudly.

Regarding the previous experience of being captured by the yellow-robed monster, Zhu Bajie is still haunted.

Seeing the yellow-robed monster with shrunken eyes, Tang Seng looked at Sun Wukong on the side.

"Wukong, what do you think?"

Sun Wukong was puzzled by the reaction of the yellow-robed monster, but said casually: "Master, have you noticed that this yellow-robed monster seems to be a little weird?"

"Senior brother, apart from being ugly, what else is weird about this guy?"

Zhu Bajie, who had already taken out a nine-tooth nail rake, muttered in his mouth.

Tang Seng, who heard this, rolled his eyes, this guy is really not a guy who uses his brains.

"Second Senior Brother, Senior Brother is saying that this yellow-robed monster is too calm. ”

At this time, Monk Sha, who was sitting on the side, also spoke.

Several people talked, and everyone around them also heard it, and suddenly their faces were shocked.

Now that he has been reduced to a prisoner, he can still be so calm, he must have something to rely on.

In an instant, the entire hall became a little quiet.

The king next to him also looked at Tang Seng with a worried face.

Oh no, this guy still has companions.

"Pretend to be a ghost, eat my old pig and rake it!"

Zhu Bajie didn't care so much, picked up the nine-tooth nail rake and smashed it down.

Seeing this, Tang Seng wanted to stop it, but immediately dispelled this idea.

If you want to kill a Golden Immortal powerhouse, it's not that simple, but the pain of skin and flesh is definitely indispensable.

And Tang Seng also wanted to see what the yellow-robed monster would do in the face of such a situation.

The yellow-robed monster covered by the purple gold bowl was dumbfounded, and the other party actually wanted to kill him.

Now covered by a golden bowl, there is nowhere to hide.

This, this, this...

It was a yellow-robed monster with a calm face, and he was sweating profusely in an instant.

There was a loud sound, and the nine-tooth nail rake in Zhu Bajie's hand smashed on his body, and in an instant, the yellow-robed monster felt the qi and blood in his body surge.