Chapter 711 (3 Latin Chapter 23 Additions!)

"It's not good to be passive. I'm in a good position for the time being. But taking refuge in Xuanzang's door is to evil Li Lao Er, Li Lao Er will not do anything to Xuanzang, but we are little brothers... Phew, as a disciple, it's not so good. What's more, there is also the time bomb of Princess Gaoyang, which may detonate at any time. You must be in a hurry to advance the plot, at least push the plot of Journey to the West to the Dragon Palace and get the Dinghai God Needle. ”

"Judging from the effective urging of the Great Demon King Cheng before, I can only use my brains from the Great Demon King Cheng. ”

Thinking of this, Chu He directly waved the rich knife, got a cart of gold bricks, and then sent it to the mansion of the Great Demon King Cheng.

The so-called stepping stones, stepping stones, if there were no gold bricks, Cheng Da Demon King would not have seen him.

"A cart of gold bricks, such a big hand. Are you all so rich as monks?" the Great Demon King's eyes flashed with a cold light, as if he had some extremely dangerous idea.

Chu He noticed this emotion of the Great Demon King Cheng, but... What does it matter to him?

Even if the Great Demon King Cheng went to rob the temple on a whim, then let him go!

"Lu Guogong is polite! Today's debate is here, but there is something to ask for. Chu He knew that it was useless to play tricks with the old man in front of him, so it was better to be direct and get straight to the point.

"You speak first!" Cheng Da Demon King waved his hand, his expression was heroic, as if he had already agreed.

But in fact, Chu He dared to guarantee that if there was any excesses in his request, he would be immediately thrown out of the door.

As for that cart of gold bricks, don't expect it to be returned.

Lu Guogong also knew that the little monk was helping Master Xuanzang compile a book on the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty. It's just that the mage doesn't often say it, and the little monk can't urge... Chu He said.

"Wha!" Cheng Biting Jin raised his head and laughed.

"What is the matter with me, this matter is easy, and I will go and urge the old bald donkey again tomorrow. Neglecting His Majesty's explanation like this, he is afraid that he wants to see this temple full of Chang'an, with rolling heads and blood-stained golden Buddhas!" Cheng bit Jin and opened his big mouth, revealing his teeth that flashed with a sharp and cold light.

Chu He knew how the Great Demon King of Cheng was urging the change. This is really urging with a knife, and if you can't kill Xuanzang, the author, then the monk from Chang'an will threaten him.

Knowing the truth, Chu He couldn't help but feel no guilt, but felt that this method was really wonderful.

If it weren't for the fact that his current status is restricted, he would have wanted to do this.

"Boy, you don't seem to be afraid at all, not only are you not afraid, but you seem to be quite happy. You don't look like a monk. Cheng bit Jin Duo's vicious eyes, although Chu He's expression had already made a full gesture, he was still seen through by the other party at a glance.

Immediately after Cheng Biting Jin's words, Chu He, who was almost not frightened, fled by the way.

"But it's also! Dare to mix with the princess, and it doesn't look like a serious monk!"

Chu He almost bit his tongue and said, "This thing... How do you know that?"

Denial is useless!

Cheng Biting Jin is a smart person, if you don't deny it, he will doubt his judgment, so that the other party will look down on him and lose the qualification to continue talking with the other party.

"Ha! How strange! How many powerful people in Chang'an don't know? How hidden did you really think you did before? If it weren't for the body of the old house, as well as Your Majesty's face. Do you think you can survive to this day?" Cheng Yanjin said sarcastically.

Chu He cursed all over his stomach, and he went to the original debate machine.

Cheating is cheating, giving a forgiveness hat to Fang Yuai, and sending a forgiveness hat. Why is it so careless, and everyone knows about it?

Fang Xuanling is old, and he is not as strong as the Great Demon King Cheng, so he has no taboos. In recent years, he has become weaker and weaker, and he is often sick. Those who have a little insight know that the other party's time is short.

At this time, the most taboo thing is to be stimulated.

Therefore, even the matter of Princess Gaoyang and the debate machine is already a secret known to the high-level of the Tang Dynasty, and they have not lifted the lid and pretended to be ignorant.

Chu He also understood what Cheng Yanjin's warning in front of the meditation room was at that time.

The other party is not for him, but for Fang Xuanling.

Chu He threw himself into Xuanzang's sect, that is, he was an enemy of Li Er.

In this way, sooner or later, some people, in order to curry favor with Li Er, will expose the ugly affair between him and Princess Gaoyang.

Although the probability of pleasing and irritating is half and half, there will always be some people who are willing to gamble for the sake of wealth and glory.

stepped on the head of Chu River, as well as Fang Xuanling and Li Er's faces.

"But looking at your attitude today, it's not like there's no room for maneuver. Matters with the princess, you must cut off, and do not repeat them. And where Xuanzang is, you can also use more snacks, if you have any abnormal behavior, you might as well come to the old man's place to take a walk!" Cheng Biting Jin turned around, and began to persuade Chu He to surrender, obviously to take Chu River as an eyeliner and help keep an eye on Xuanzang.

Chu He suddenly understood why the Buddhism sect spent so much effort to push an empress out and usurp Li Tang's country.

Obviously, judging from the few words revealed by Cheng Yanjin, Li Er has a very bad impression of Buddhism, even if he is forced by the general trend and pressure to choose a temporary relaxation, he is still accumulating greater counterattack power.

Li Shimin has never lacked such patience.

Even if Li Shimin dies, his successor will finally embark on the established path on the path he has already arranged.

Only by smashing Li Tang's country and replacing all the current people in power can this situation be dismantled.

Through history, through several copies related to the Tang Dynasty, Chu River has penetrated a trace of the truth.

Lu Guogong rest assured, although the little monk is a member of Buddhism, before that, he was a child of the Tang Dynasty. Chu He replied. Obviously, he temporarily agreed to Cheng Yanjin's 'overture'.

After leaving the Lu State Mansion, the matter of Princess Gaoyang, who was first thrown aside by Chu He, was once again brought to his heart.

Being caught and threatened has never been Chu He's style.

Finding a way to do it once and for all.

Cheng Yanjin was a talker, accepted the gold bricks of Chu River, and went to Xuanzang to urge him to change the next day.

So Chu He finally had the opportunity to travel to the world of the West for the third time.

Drifting across the sea, to the south of Ganbu Zhou, walking the streets and alleys, wandering for eight or nine years.

I finally saw the sea again, and then made a bamboo raft and drifted across the ocean to Xiniuhezhou.

During this period, Chu He wanted to omit these troublesome processes many times, arrived at Xiniu Hezhou in advance, and went to find the Xiyue Cave of Fangcun Mountain, but it was always difficult to make the trip.

Gradually, Chu He understood that he was like a character in a play who had already set the script, his words and deeds, and every move had been regulated, and he had no freedom.

No matter how hard he tries to change, he always goes back to square one.

This feels very bad, Chu He instinctively feels that if he continues to go like this, even if he comes into contact with the Dinghai Divine Needle, even if he finishes the whole journey to the west, he is not qualified to bring the Dinghai Divine Needle back to reality in the end.

Change!

He had to change, turn the tide. Even the slightest change...