At the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, Xuanzang and his party came to the country of sacrifice.

The walls that had collapsed a few months ago due to the battle between the two great apes had been rebuilt, but they were still a little short of complete.

Inside and outside the city gates, you can see monks wearing shackles and doing coolies everywhere.

Although Xuanzang had already learned about the situation of these monks from Ren Qinglian, when he saw it today, it seemed to be much more miserable than he imagined.

When the Buddha bone relics were there before, this sacrificial country was worshiped by the surrounding people as the Tianfu Shenjing, and the four Yi tributes. But the bloody rain three years ago was a shame for the whole country, the relics were lost, foreign countries did not go to court, the emperor did not notice, and the corrupt officials were arbitrary.

Fortunately, after all, the sacrificial country is magnanimous, and the life of the people is barely enough, but every time I think of falling into such a field, it is because those monks and guards stole the Buddha's light relics, and everyone can't help but sprinkle their anger on the monks.

It wasn't until the big war a few months ago that this resentment had finally accumulated to its peak.

At this point, the monks not only had to wear shackles and be bullied, but also had to bear the responsibility of destroying the city and rebuilding it.

Life is naturally miserable, so when those monks found Xuanzang with a tall head, they all showed surprise, envy, and disbelief, and they were a little sluggish for a while.

Several of the officials who oversaw the work soon spotted the lazy monks and raised their whips and whipped them.

Xuanzang frowned, took the reins of the horse and sighed: "The rabbit is sad when the fox dies, and the thing hurts it." Wukong, you step forward to stop it, and by the way, ask why these monks are so guilty, remember, don't hurt people. ”

The monkey rolled his eyes and looked at what he had said, as if he were so violent. He stepped forward and grabbed the whips from the hands of the overseers in three or two strokes, crushing them section by section.

When the overseers saw it, their mouths were wide open, they were all bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, where did they dare to provoke this hairy monk.

The monkey snorted and asked those monks the reason, and when he knew that they had their own relationship with such a field, he couldn't help but open his mouth and said seriously: "Don't worry, we are monks from the Tang Dynasty from the East to the West to learn scriptures, or it won't be long before the lost relics will be found with you." ”

All the monks came to kowtow and asked in surprise: "Is grandpa really from the Tang Dynasty?"

The monkey smiled: "It's like a fake." ”

The monks are you, and I will tell you what you dreamed of at night that a person who came from the east would save them.

The monkey suddenly knew that all this had been arranged in advance by the Buddha, and he felt less guilty in his heart.

When he went back to tell Xuanzang about the matter, he heard the old monk nod and sigh: "You and I make a new broom, wait for me to bathe, go up to the tower to sweep, that is, to see what this filthy thing is, but also to see how it is because it does not let go of light. ”

At night, he really took the monkey to the Golden Light Temple to sweep the tower.

It's just that Bibotan has been swept away by Ren Qinglian, and the two fish monsters in the original book, Ben Bo Erba and Ba Bo Erben, have long been wiped out, where are there any clues to be found.

The master and apprentice swept the tower, and they had no clue, thinking that they would deliver the customs clearance documents early tomorrow morning, and they couldn't convince the king, Xuanzang couldn't help but sigh.

The monkey couldn't help it, scratched his ears and cheeks, and said in distress: "It would be good if Ren Jushi was here at this time!"

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On the other side, this sacrificial country Tianfu Yaojing is very prosperous at night.

Seeing that Xuanzang was not there, Zhu Gangguan secretly turned into a mortal, blended into the crowd, and went around to enjoy the amusement.

Suddenly, a burst of fragrant wine and meat wafted into the nose, Zhu Gangguan couldn't help but shed some hazi, sniffed and followed, looked up, and saw the three gilded characters of "Hero Building" shining in the night, and countless diners flocked to it.

Although he was afraid of three meat and five hates, he never "quit" completely and reluctantly.

After dusting off the dust, he lifted his feet and walked in.

This time period is the best time for the restaurant business, and the upstairs and downstairs are already full of customers, bustling and noisy.

Pig Gang scattered his thoughts, trying to find a place to sit, when suddenly he sighed lightly, and was about to walk upstairs to an accord near the window.

A nearby guy panicked, hurriedly stopped him, and persuaded: "This guest officer, there is already someone in that Accord, please find another seat." ”

Zhu Gang didn't reply: "I know, I know, you just go and spread it, and say that there is an old acquaintance to meet ......"

The guy was still hesitating, and a voice came from the Accord: "Man, let him come up." ”

Zhu Gang stepped upstairs in three or two steps, and went to the Accord, and said with a smile: "Ren Jushi, you will be at ease when you arrive!"

Ren Qinglian took a drink and said leisurely: "It's also hard work!" As she spoke, she handed a relic to Zhu Gangguan.

"Is this?" Pig Gang was a little surprised.

"The Buddha Light Relic of Jinguang Temple!" Ren Qinglian smiled faintly, "Look, I'm not idle." ”

The Buddha's light relics have the effect of concentrating, which is of great help to cultivators with lower realms, but for Ren Qinglian, it is a bit of a chicken rib.

"Uh-huh!" Zhu Gangguan was a little overjoyed, although this relic was not obtained by him, but it was also a merit.

Ren Qinglian didn't say a word about Bibotan, and Zhu Gangguan didn't chase after him to ask. The two of them ate and drank well, and they didn't talk all night.

Early the next morning, Xuanzang, who had a sad face, was a little overjoyed to get the Buddha's light relics from Zhu Gangguan, thanked Ren Qinglian, and the group walked to the palace.

returned the relics, and the king admired these monks from the east even more, and listened patiently to Xuanzang's words.

Those monks finally got out of trouble, although there were no waves, but this difficulty was also a passing scene.

Ren Qinglian seems to have returned to the team, but in fact, his deity has already come to the location of the next calamity on his westward journey to learn scriptures, Thorn Ridge.

After months of cultivation, he had completely fused the essence and blood of the six-eared macaque, opened up a hole again, and finally reached the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal in his physical strength.

Miaoyue on this side of Thorn Ridge has been operating for hundreds of years, although the tree demons under his command are all scum, but they are first-class planting experts, according to Ren Qinglian's idea, if they can be harvested for their own use, wouldn't there be more gardeners in the dantian world. What's more, these are Miao Yue's subordinates after all, the tree demon is diligently breeding the sword leaf iron tree in his dantian, and he can't die for the hard work of the tree demon.

It's just that his kindness may not be easily accepted.