Chapter 889: Jiang Liu: King, My Flesh and Blood Can Live Forever!

Why did he deliberately stay for a night banquet before leaving? Of course, he had his own purpose, and if he talked to the king in the evening, they would naturally know about it.

Therefore, Jiang Liu did not rush to explain, but opened his own package space, and then, took out the epic treasure chest.

After watching Jiang Liu take out the treasure chest, Sun Wukong and the others all surrounded him curiously.

Following the master all the way west, the master always opened the treasure chest, and they naturally saw it, and the treasure chest could open all kinds of good things.

Today, is Master going to open the box again? I don't know what good things can be opened?

In the end, it is an epic treasure chest, and Jiang Liu still has the necessary respect.

After all, the golden Jiaojiao scissors in Sun Wukong's hand were opened by opening an epic treasure chest.

Taking out a pair of dice, Jiang Liu threw it to the ground.

Well, today's luck seems to be good, one five, one six!

Putting away the dice, Jiang Liu picked up the treasure chest with both hands, and then slowly opened the treasure chest.

Including Sun Wukong, everyone's eyes widened and looked curiously towards the inside of the treasure chest.

As far as the eye can see, inside this treasure chest is a palm-sized, miniature altar-like thing, and from the outside, it is natural that you can't see what this altar is for.

Jiang Liu's attention was mainly on the attribute information, and as Jiang Liu's gaze fell on the miniature altar, the corresponding attribute information also appeared in front of Jiang Liu's eyes.

Return to the City Altar (Epic): Placing it in the Gang Residency will allow the members of the Gang to return to the current Altar after using the Return to the City Scroll.

Looking at the attribute information of this Huicheng altar, Jiang Liu's heart fluttered slightly.

Let the people in the gang go back to the city and go directly back to this altar, so it is the same as the previous Enlightenment Hall, is it a facility that is matched with the gang station?

It's just that I've been farming monsters for so many years, and I've never exploded back to the city, only random teleportation stones.

If there is no scroll to return to the city, isn't this altar just an ornament?

"Hey, system, how do you give me such a thing, how can you use it? Give me a bow but not give me the matching arrows?"

After looking at the altar in his hand, Jiang Liu couldn't help but ask in his heart.

Well, the system didn't respond to the call of the river, as if it hadn't heard it.

For all this, Jiang Liu is not surprised, after all, for so many years, he has never communicated with the system, and the system is completely without its own independent thoughts.

"Master, is this a good thing?"

Jiang Liu looked at the altar of the city here, and according to the attribute information, he could know what it was, but they couldn't understand the Monkey King next to him at all, and the Monkey King was anxious, and couldn't help but ask.

"This should be a broken platform that will never be used!" Hearing Sun Wukong's inquiry, Jiang Liu shook his head with some disappointment and said.

Immediately, he put away the altar back to the city.

Well, since what the master said, Sun Wukong naturally didn't ask anything more.

It's just that Sun Wukong is more or less disappointed in their hearts.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was still a little time, Jiang Liu asked Sun Wukong to sacrifice the mountains and rivers of the society, and the master and apprentice entered it together.

After a good wave of dungeons, seeing that the time was almost up, I went to the banquet.

This time, because the king was apprehensive and had some intention of pleasing Jiang Liu and others, although the time was rushed, it was more grand, and the dishes were very luxurious in all aspects.

A night banquet, accompanied by hundreds of civil and military officials, ate until midnight, and then dispersed.

At the night banquet, the king's attention was mainly on Jiang Liu's body, and seeing that he seemed to be very satisfied, and he was also very happy to eat, the king's heart was secretly relieved.

As long as Master Xuanzang can be satisfied, this will be fine.

It's just that after the night banquet dispersed, Jiang Liu didn't mean to go back, but asked Sun Wukong and them to go back to the palace to wait for him.

After his eyes were quiet, Jiang Liu's figure sneaked into the king's bedroom.

Today, the king did not stay with any of the concubines, but chose to sleep alone, obviously because too much had happened today, and he was not interested in that.

After quietly entering the king's bedchamber, Jiang Liu directly lit all the lights.

"Who is it?"

The king opened his eyes in a daze, looked at a figure, his face changed slightly, and he whispered.

"King, you sleep quite soundly, it seems that you are physically and mentally exhausted today!" Turning around, Jiang Liu glanced at the king and said with a slight smile.

Looking at the middle of the night, Master Xuanzang sneaked into his bedroom, and the king's heart chuckled, did he want to take revenge in the middle of the night?

"Originally, it turned out to be a holy monk, I don't know if the holy monk you visited late at night, yes, what are you doing?" the king forced a smile, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he tried to show a smile as much as possible, and asked Jiang Liu.

"King, the poor monk came today to make a deal with you, King!" Jiang Liu said.

As he spoke, he motioned for the king to get dressed, and at the same time sat down at the table beside him.

In the end, he is the king of a country, his psychological quality is much better than that of ordinary people, listening to Jiang Liu's words, he is not here for revenge, he took a few deep breaths, the king got up and got dressed, and sat down in front of Jiang Liu, naturally, he did not mean to shout loudly to the guards.

The king took the initiative to pick up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea for himself and Jiang Liu.

Jiang Liu and the king each raised their glasses, and after taking a sip of tea, the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

"Holy monk, I don't know what your so-called deal is, please make it clear! If you can help, this king can help directly, why do you need to trade!" the king said, looking very cheerful, to Jiang Liu.

"It's not my principle to take advantage of others for no reason!" Shaking his head, Jiang Liu replied.

Without waiting for the king to continue to ask, Jiang Liu took the initiative to speak and asked, "Do you remember what I told you during the day, the treasures that can increase lifespan have four colors?"

"Of course I remember!" Listening to Jiang Liu's words, the king of the bhikshu kingdom replied, "One is the ginseng fruit of Zhenyuanzi Daxian, the second is the peach of the queen mother, and the third is the golden pill of Taishang Laojun!"

Although the bhikshu country is not comparable to the Tang Dynasty, the king of the bhikshu has heard of the names of the fairy world bigwigs like the Queen Mother and Taishang Laojun.

Naturally, I also know that these life-increasing treasures are absolutely precious!

"Yes, didn't you ask during the day, what is the fourth type?" Nodding slightly, Jiang Liu said.

"Holy monk, what is it?" Listening to Jiang Liu's words, the king followed the words and asked curiously.

"The fourth type is Tang monk meat!" Jiang Liu replied.

"Tang monk meat?" This sentence made the king pause, obviously not understanding who the so-called Tang Seng meant.

However, the king's reaction was still very fast, and then he understood, looked at Jiang Liu in surprise, and said, "Holy monk, what do you mean......"

"Not bad!" Jiang Liu nodded, which confirmed the king's conjecture, and said: "Actually, using the heart and liver of 1,110 children as medicine to refine the elixir of life, the national teacher deceived you, but, using the heart and liver of a poor monk to refine the elixir of life, the national teacher is not a lie, because the flesh and blood of a poor monk has the effect of increasing life expectancy!"

"I see, since the fourth immortal thing is the flesh and blood of the holy monk, this king does not dare to hope for it!" After learning all this, the king shook his head and replied, although his heart was hot.

Regarding the king's reaction, Jiang Liu smiled slightly and did not say much.

But he raised his hand, picked up the teapot in front of him, and poured another cup of tea for the king and for himself.

Seeing Jiang Liu's movements, the king looked a little flattered, and hurriedly stretched out his hands and lowered his head.

"Wait......"

When the tea was finished, the king was about to take it back, but Jiang Liu held down the king's hand.

Looking at the river in confusion, the king did not understand what the river meant.

Jiang Liu didn't explain, but stretched out his fingers, and at the same time, took out a sharp knife from the wrapped space.

The tip of the knife touched his finger lightly, and a wound was directly pointed.

Then, in front of the king's teacup, two drops of blood dripped down.

After dripping two drops of blood, some scars on Jiang Liu's fingers quickly recovered.

Looking at Jiang Liu's movements, and then at the teacup in front of him, a gleam flashed in the king's eyes.

Does the flesh and blood of the holy monk have the effect of immortality? So, this teacup with the blood of the holy monk dropped......

"Great King!" After doing all this, Jiang Liu said: "The poor monks traveled all the way west, in order to purify all sentient beings, and I hope that all sentient beings can believe in me, and now I see that the people of this bhikshu country believe in the poor monks, and I hope that Your Majesty can conform to the will of the people and build a temple for the poor monks in the bhikshu country!"

The content of the transaction, Jiang Liu said.

Hearing Jiang Liu's words, the king thought about it, and there was no great harm to himself?

It's just to build a temple for the holy monks, and the Buddha fights for a stick of incense.

The holy monk continued to travel westward, which would not have an impact on the rule of his royal power, but he would be able to increase his lifespan.

It was only for a few breaths of thought that the king naturally understood what was at stake.

Without nonsense, the king picked up the teacup in front of him and drank it down.

"Holy monk, this king will naturally follow the will of the people and build a big temple for you, and will build a big Buddha statue for you, holy monk!" said the king of the bhikshu kingdom with a determined expression.

"In this case, then thank you to the king!" Jiang Liu was satisfied with the king's personal promise, and nodded at the same time.

The deal was made, and Jiang Liu didn't say anything more, turning around and leaving the king's bedchamber.

(End of chapter)