So, the king of Wuji Country told Xuanzang everything he had happened to, and Xuanzang and others were also very shocked when they heard it.

"That's right, it's that monster who has taken the throne of this king, and has also seized my wife and children for three years! Every day I can't sleep and eat, and I can't wait to put him to death!"

The king of the Wuji Kingdom scolded with an extremely hideous expression, Xuanzang took a deep breath, and then said in a deep voice: "Slow down, slow down, this is not the point." Who did you push into the river and soak for three days and three nights?"

"It's just a foot monk, I don't like him, and I threw him down the river in a fit of rage!"

Before the king of Wuji Country could react, Xuanzang sighed and said, "Do you know who that person is?"

Xuanzang looked at this mentally handicapped king with a caring eye for mentally handicapped children.

Nine times out of ten, that foot monk is a certain bodhisattva.

These bodhisattvas love to transform to test others.

I think at the beginning, Guanyin Bodhisattva wanted to give me a robe or something, and he turned into an old monk to fool me.

The poor monk thought that I was enough to die, but I didn't expect you to die better than me!

"I don't know who he is, isn't he an ordinary person?"

The king of Wuji Kingdom was shocked in his heart, recalled the past scene, suddenly reacted, and then cried loudly.

"I regret not being at the beginning, so it is, so it is!"

When Xuanzang saw it, he couldn't help sighing and said, "It doesn't matter, it's not your fault, after all, you're sick." ”

Hearing Xuanzang say this, the king of Wuji Country cried even more sadly.

Sun Wukong and the others rolled their eyes, is there such a comforting way in their hearts?

If it weren't for the people's request for you, maybe they would have beaten you to death or split your body into five horses.

So, everyone discussed, and the king of Wuji said that as long as he saw his son, the matter would be solved.

"Are you sure?" Xuanzang looked at the king of the Wuji country who looked like a mentally retarded face, expressing great doubt.

"Holy monk, I'm really not mentally retarded!" the king of the black chicken country was about to cry.

"Well, tell the poor monk, what is this?"

Xuanzang raised a finger and asked with a wink.

"It's one. The king of the black chicken country replied quickly.

"Sure enough, there's still a problem, it's clearly just a finger. You're only a three-year-old intellectual. Xuanzang sighed extremely sadly.

King of the Black Chicken Country: "......"

Jinglong King: "......"

Monkey King everyone: "......"

System: "Congratulations to the host for dying and crying angrily for the king of the black chicken country, and the experience point is +30!"

Soon, Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice and others heard about this monster pretending to be the king, and prepared to go to the Temple of Heaven tomorrow to pray for rain, and the prince and others would also go there at that time.

"That's right, when the time comes, we will take advantage of their begging for rain to tell the prince about this, and let him avenge you. ”

Xuanzang made up his mind to help the king of Wuji get justice.

"Actually, this king has an immature suggestion. This monster is not very strong, I think the apprentice of the holy monk should be able to easily subdue it. King Jing Long proposed.

"Master, since that's the case, then I'll take the initiative to ask for battle!" Sun Wukong raised the golden hoop stick, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

"My old pig can also help!" Zhu Bajie rarely said that he wanted to help.

Xuanzang glanced at them and said coldly: "Are you very powerful? What if you fail, won't it be a failure?"

"It's okay, when Lao Sun makes a move, he will definitely not report his family. Even if he can't beat it, Lao Sun will escape as soon as possible. ”

Sun Wukong said with a smile, coldly seeing Tang Sanzang's murderous gaze, his heart was bad, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly said: "But think about it carefully, as the master said, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, this is a great cause related to the society, and you can't be neglected." ”

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Xuanzang nodded with satisfaction, and then glanced at Zhu Bajie with knife-like eyes.

"Wuneng, what about you?"

"Since Brother Monkey is afraid of death and is unwilling to make a move, I can ...... the old pig alone."

Zhu Bajie said and spoke, suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and when he looked up, he saw Xuanzang slowly breaking the chopsticks on the table with a smile, and looked at himself with a smile on the corner of his mouth while breaking them: "Say, keep talking, the master is listening carefully." ”

With a click, the chopsticks that were originally only the length of the thumb were broken in half by Xuanzang, and Zhu Bajie was instantly frightened and didn't dare to say it.

"Master, the old pig thinks that this matter is very important, so it is better for you to take action. Zhu Bajie, who was afraid of death, immediately proposed.

"Wujing, what about your opinion?" Xuanzang smiled slightly, and Sha Seng hurriedly folded his hands and said, "It's all up to the master's orders." ”

"Well, since you sincerely hope that the poor monk will make a move, then the poor monk will reluctantly break the vows once, and help you. ”

Xuanzang pretended to be very embarrassed, and Sun Wukong and others said in unison: "Hard work!"

King Jing Long and the others were all dumbfounded, but they couldn't say anything, so they had to nod their heads and say that everything was up to the Holy Monk.

"Hmph, if you want to steal experience with a poor monk, it's really a death!" Xuanzang snorted coldly, and then everyone quietly entered the palace the next day.

The Temple of Heaven is a holy place for worshipping the gods of the black chicken country, but whenever there is any natural or man-made disaster, in order to eliminate the disaster, the kings of the past dynasties will worship the sky here.

Three years ago, the country of Wuji experienced a great drought, and this green-haired lion monster took the opportunity to seize the throne, and it was also here to cast a spell to spread rain.

In the past three years, the wind and rain have been smooth, the country and the people have been safe, singing and dancing have been leveled, and the four seas are safe!

Now that the country of Wuji is experiencing a great drought again, the blue-haired lion monster pretending to be the king has also re-ascended to the Temple of Heaven as in the past.

"Prince, the reading of the sacrificial text will be up to you later, and you must not lose royal face. ”

The blue-haired lion monster gave a word of advice, and then slowly walked to the height of the Temple of Heaven, preparing to wait for the prince to read the sacrificial text and immediately do it.

"Father!" the prince looked at the familiar and unfamiliar back, and only felt bitterness in his mouth.

In the past three years, his father has never said much to him, and he can only count the number of palms.

Not only that, but even the queen concubines in the palace, the father and the emperor will not easily touch it.

There was once a concubine who deliberately chanted poems and danced in his father's study in order to favor her father, and her father was very happy.

So he ordered the concubine to recite poetry for three days and three nights outside the cold and biting house, and jumped for three days and three nights!

After three days and three nights, my father finished reading the recital and said: "Go out and ask that concubine, if you still chant poetry in the future, do you dare to disturb me?"

"Your Majesty, that concubine probably won't dare in the future!"

The guards and maids on the side all showed a sad look.