This time to Bibotan, although Mo Chen's cloud speed is so fast, unparalleled and unmatched, but it is Zhan Guanyin, and it is to see Yang Jian, and finally to appease the Bibotan family, it also took a lot of time, and when he returned to Jinguang Temple from Bibotan, the sky was already dark.

"Amitabha, tomorrow the poor monk will go to meet the king, and you will be safe and sound. ”

Before the little crow had one foot into the room, Tang Seng's voice came out of it, and his tone was full of determination and relaxation, as if he was very sure.

He walked in quickly, in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the monks of Jinguang Temple sat cross-legged, facing the golden body of Rulai, and Tang Seng was in front of the monks, his hands were folded, and he was saying something with a solemn expression.

"Hey, Mo Chen, you're back!" the monkey leaning against a pillar said when he saw the little crow.

With such a voice, he suddenly attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, and Tang Seng nodded at Mo Chen and said, "Master Mo, you are back, please sit down." ”

Mo Chen smiled and said: "I heard you say that meeting the king of this sacrificial country tomorrow will definitely be able to keep the monks in this hall safe, could it be that you have already found the relic, otherwise how can you be so sure?"

There are only ghosts that can be found, the real relics have already been eaten by the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon Mother, even if the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon Mother is killed, I am afraid that a new relic will not be conjured, Mo Chen wants to see, where did this Tang Seng get the confidence to say this big thing.

"Amitabha!"

Listening to Mo Chen's question, Tang Seng whispered a Buddha name, his face was full of joy, he said: "My Buddha is merciful, I can't bear these disciples to suffer, during the poor monk's lunch break, and the poor monk dreamed, saying that tomorrow at noon, on this pagoda, there will inevitably be a relic, and will also send a protector to keep this Buddha treasure." ”

The people of Buddhism hold dreams?

Mo Chen frowned, and was just about to say that maybe you are thinking about it day and dreaming at night, but the monks of Jinguang Temple below have all exploded, but they are all saying that they dreamed of it.

In this way, it must be true, if someone does not exert magical powers, it is impossible for so many people to dream of such a scene at the same time.

"It's true, my grandson and the two junior brothers also dreamed, at that time I was discussing with him and the two went out to inquire, who expected that suddenly I fell asleep in the dark, and the dream appeared was Maitreya Buddha. Sun Monkey also said to Mo Chen.

The future Buddha of Buddhism laughs at Maitreya? Hey, this Buddhism is fast enough!

As soon as he heard that the monkey said that he was forcibly dreamed, a hint of surprise flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, thinking that the Buddha Sect had already prepared not only to deal with him Mo Chen, but also to let Tang Seng survive this catastrophe safely.

Calculate the time, today at noon to dream of the meeting, he and Guanyin have not seen it, and Maitreya in advance of this dream, it is clearly calculated, whether he wins or loses, the relics are not, should learn the scriptures or take it, I think tomorrow they will take a new relic to enshrine here. also set up the protector god Buddha, hum, this is afraid that someone will covet the Buddha treasure again, yes, before using Maitreya's relics as bait, it was reluctant to let the child trap the wolf, and now the relics were stolen by someone, then even if the meat bun beat the dog, there is no return!

"That's the case, it's okay, so we don't have to be busy looking for any relics. There is no need to think about how to solve the problem of how to get on the road, Mo Chenle is at ease, and he doesn't say anything more.

Tang Seng appeased the monks in this hall again, and then he gave a lecture, and when he had dinner, he took the monkey to clean the pagoda dedicated to the relics, and there was nothing to do all night until dawn.

On the second day, Tang Seng got up early in the morning, bathed in incense, changed into the brocade robe, took the nine-ring tin staff, looked like a Tang monk, and led the monkey Mo Chen and others towards the palace of the king of the sacrifice.

The king of the festival was in the early dynasty, and when he heard that his subordinates had reported that a monk from the Tang Dynasty had changed the customs clearance document and sought to cross, he couldn't help but snort coldly. The monks of Jinguang Temple in his country were guarded and stolen, and he lost the Buddha treasure, and he was disgusted with the monks.

However, remembering that it was a monk from another country, he still ordered: "Go, Xuanna monk go to the temple, today the widow wants to see if he is a virtuous person, if not, he must be punished to endure hard labor like a group of thieves in the Jinguang Temple!"

Although the Tang Dynasty is strong, it is a little heard of the sacrificial countries that are tens of thousands of miles away, but it is only heard, this king will not be deterred by the Tang Dynasty, after all, tens of thousands of miles away, it is too far, one is in Xiniu Hezhou, one is in Nanzhan Buzhou, even if Tang Seng has gone, there are still a lot of demons and monsters on this road, if he really disposes of Tang Seng, Li Shimin, who is far away in the world, is also helpless.

Tang Seng and a few people then entered the hall under the guidance of the palace guards, and the king of the festival saw Tang Seng who looked like a virtuous monk, and suddenly had a good feeling in his heart.

"You are a monk from the Tang Dynasty, and you want to change the customs clearance documents?" The king of the festival glanced at Mo Chen and the others, and saw that the three monkeys had strange appearances, and they were first-class demons, and he couldn't help but be shocked, he knew that there were first-class gods and demons in this world, otherwise how could there be relics?

Tang Seng clasped his hands together, bowed lowly, and then said: "The poor monk's legal name is Xuanzang, and he went to the West Heaven to obtain the true scriptures on the order of my Tang Emperor. ”

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll present the customs clearance documents, and the widow will use the seal!" The king of the sacrifice said, he was afraid of a few monkeys in his heart, and he didn't mention the fact that Tang Seng was going to be punished for hard labor before, but he just wanted to send these troubles away quickly. In the end, he is the king, and he still has some eyesight.

"Your Majesty, this matter of changing the customs clearance document is not in a hurry, the poor monk is here, and there is one more thing, I hope Your Majesty will agree. Tang Seng said unhurriedly.

"What's the matter, as long as it's not urgent, then I'll allow it!" The king of the festival said very generously, but he didn't want to be with the monkeys and demons who didn't look like good people for a moment.

"Your Majesty is forgiving, the poor monk is here for the monks who are suffering in the Golden Light Temple. Speaking of this, Tang Seng pondered for a while, and said: "Those monks suffer because of the loss of relics, my Buddha is merciful, and will give relics at noon today, and there is also a protector Buddha to protect it, and I hope Your Majesty will know." ”

Originally, the king of this festival heard Tang Seng say that it was for those monks of Jinguang Temple, and his heart was suddenly dissatisfied, but as Tang Seng finished saying the last sentence, his mouth was shocked and couldn't close his mouth, and he asked a little disgracedly: "Is what the master said true?......!"