"Queen, what do you mean by ordering someone to bring that monk into the palace?" In the palace, the king of the country of Hara was half-lying on the dragon bed, hugging the queen's delicate body and puzzled.

"Your Majesty doesn't know. Before the queen could speak, she heard a deep voice coming from outside, and after a burst of footsteps, a Taoist in a black robe walked slowly from outside, only to see that this person was emaciated, with a disheveled head, deep eye sockets, and white hair but full of momentum.

"National teacher, please take a seat!" The king of Hara Kingdom obviously didn't care about the Taoist entering and leaving his palace at will, let go of the queen and got up from the dragon bed, walked to the bookcase and sat opposite the Taoist.

"What did the national teacher mean just now?"

The Taoist sighed lightly and said: "Your Majesty, as the saying goes, BMW does not follow the second master, the more extraordinary the bloodline, the more so, not to mention that the dragon horse has a dragon spirit and is a divine horse, I am afraid that the monk has already recognized the monk in his heart, in other words, as long as the monk does not die for a day, His Majesty will never have a chance to surrender to the dragon horse." ”

"What a good thing is this!" said the king of Harba, who was shocked when he heard this, and his face slowly became gloomy.

"Your Majesty is bound to Ryoma?"

"Naturally!"

"Then there is only one way left for the sake of the future-" The fierce light in the Daoist's eyes flashed and disappeared, and he made a downward cutting gesture.

"That's how it should be!" The king of Hara was obviously not a good person, and the two hit it off, "Outside the city gate, if it weren't for the queen's words, I would have killed the monk who insulted the holy relics!"

"Your Majesty, don't be impatient!" The Taoist hurriedly stopped the king of the Haya Kingdom, his face was cloudy, and he whispered: "Your Majesty, if it is an ordinary monk, it is naturally not very capable, but it is easy, but the alien beside him, I am afraid that it is either a spirit or a demon, I must be able to subdue this demon, and I must be able to practice, if I want to kill this fang, I need to think long-term." ”

"Isn't this man even able to deal with the national teacher?" the king was again shocked.

The Taoist looked embarrassed, "Your Majesty is ashamed, the poor Dao is still shallow, and it is barely possible to deal with one, but there is nothing that can be done by the two joining forces with the poor Dao." ”

"Am I destined to miss Ryoma?" said the king of Harpa, who sat down in his chair with a dejected face, and sighed for a long time.

"Your Majesty doesn't have to be sad, since the national teacher proposed this plan, there must be a solution. The queen swayed, walked to the king of Harba Kingdom, and persuaded in a soft voice.

"Does the national teacher have a good plan?" the king of the country of Ha Xuan raised his head sharply when he heard this, and his eyes stared at the Taoist and asked.

The Taoist was silent for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "The plan of the poor Dao still needs the cooperation of His Majesty. ”

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In the early morning of the next day, Tang and Song, Sun Wukong and Bailongma entered the palace under the escort of the soldiers, just walked into the Jinluan Palace, Tang and Song Dynasty found that the atmosphere seemed to be a little dignified, a group of soldiers would guard the palace door, the Wenchen military generals stood on both sides, their faces were heavy, the king of the Hara Kingdom sat on the dragon chair, his face sank like water, and the main hall was silent.

"Something's wrong!" Tang Song sighed, feeling that he has gradually grown into a Conan template, gathering the full malice of the entire universe, although it has not yet reached the level of going where to die, but where he has passed, there must be nothing good.

"Smack!"

The king of Harba Kingdom slapped the table in front of him fiercely, and said angrily with red eyes: "Search me! Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you will find it for me!"

"Your Majesty, the national teacher is so bold that he dares to forcibly kidnap the queen, and the minister suggests that the whole city be blocked immediately, ensuring that he will not be able to fly. A minister hurriedly stepped forward.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that what Lord Wen said is reasonable, and he must not let that demon do whatever he wants!"

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks it is inappropriate. A general in armor stepped forward and said: "That demon Dao has vast magical powers and boundless mana, far from being able to deal with ordinary people like us, the minister suggests that strange people should be recruited from the world to punish the demon Dao!"

"What the general said is very true. ”

“......”

The king of the country raised his hand slightly, stopped the controversy of the ministers, turned his eyes to Tang Song, slowly walked down from the dragon chair, walked to Tang Song and bowed slightly, and said, "I hope that the holy monk will help the widow!"

Tang Song was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly returned the salute: "Your Majesty doesn't need to be polite, dare to ask what happened?"

The king of the country of Hara smiled bitterly, "I am not afraid of the jokes of the holy monks, last night the widow was overjoyed because of the appearance of Ryoma, and also wanted to share a thing or two with the national teacher, but I didn't expect to go to the residence of the national teacher, but I encountered this demon road is actually eating people and drinking blood, no wonder some palace maids are often missing in the palace, it turns out that there are also strangers who tell the widow that their national teacher is changed by monsters, but at that time the widow was blinded and did not believe it." But this time it was seen with the eyes of the widow, and there was no falsehood. ”

Tang Song nodded, as he expected, there was really a big problem with this national teacher, and the law of the national teacher of Journey to the West was well deserved.

Then I heard the king of Harba continue: "The widow was frightened for a while, and accidentally exclaimed and was noticed by the demon road, and the demon road was also shocked, and turned around and turned into a white heavenly horse, and then the widow only felt a gust of evil wind blowing, and then he was unconscious, and when he woke up in the morning, he found that the queen was actually taken captive by the demon road, and pity my beauty!"

Tang Song pursed his lips, and said in his heart that with your queen's urine sex, whether he was taken away or not, if he didn't get it right, he might stage a bloody plot of dogs and men staying and flying together.

"The poor monk has already understood, but I don't know what His Majesty wants the poor monk to do?" Tang Song looked leisurely, yesterday he was still a monk, so he didn't call the bald donkey directly, and if he needed help today, he immediately changed his name to the holy monk, it is really realistic, and if there is milk, it is a mother.

The king of Ha Xuan Kingdom smiled bitterly, "That demon path is changed by monsters, the magic power is vast, it is definitely not our mortal enemy, yesterday I heard that the holy monk has a clever method, the Tao is quite profound, and there are demon guards around him, it must be a fairy method, and the demon road must be caught by hand." ”

Seeing that Tang and Song were silent, the king of the country of Hara gritted his teeth and said: "As long as the holy monk is willing to help the widow, I am willing to make the holy monk the national teacher of the country of Hala, and from now on share the honor with me!"

Tang and Song grinned, and he was a national teacher, thinking that he was still a national teacher in the Tang Dynasty, could it be that collecting the title of national teacher was a hidden task for this westward journey?

"The poor monk is a monk, everything in the world is like the past, and the poor monk has to continue to travel west to seek scriptures, so the post of national teacher is still dismissed. Tang Song waved his hand and refused, are you crazy or am I crazy, Lao Tzu is not the right national teacher to let go of the Tang Dynasty, and he came all the way to your horns to suffer.

"The holy monk is really a high-ranking monk, and he is not moved by money and power, and he is really admired by the widow. In this case, as long as the holy monk is willing to help, I can meet any request of the holy monk. ”

"Bright!"

Tang Song clapped his hands fiercely, Lao Wei is waiting for your words!

After straightening the monk's robe, he said slowly: "The poor monk is very sad to see that the whole country does not understand the Dharma, but fortunately, my Buddha is merciful, so that the poor monk passes through this place, and is related to the Buddha." The poor monk has nothing else to ask for this time, but only wants His Majesty to choose a person with a deep relationship with the Buddha, and the poor monk will teach all the Dharma, and then he will preach the Dharma and purify the world. ”

"Good!" the king of the country of Ha Xuan was disapproving, but his face was full of admiration, "It is really a high monk, and he is dedicated to the Buddha, which is convincing." ”

Tang Song had a puzzled look on his face, and said in his heart: Good grandson, it's good if you agree, there will be a time when you regret it!

"Wen Aiqing, you are the pillar of my country, my right-hand man, the matter of Buddhism is very important, I will hand it over to you, you will humbly consult with the holy monks, and promote the Dharma. "The king of the kingdom of Hara pointed out one person below, who was the minister who had just been admonished.

"The minister will live up to his holy hope!" Lord Wen hurriedly knelt down to receive the order, and shouted long live.

"Wait!"

Tang Song shook his head lightly and stopped in a loud voice: "There is no need to say much about this adult's talent and knowledge, but it's a pity that the Buddha's fate is too shallow, and it is definitely not a good choice!"

The king of Ha Xuan nodded, waved his hand to signal Lord Wen to retreat, pondered for a moment, and pointed out a few more people: "Zhao Aiqing, Qian Aiqing, and Sun Aiqing stepped forward." ”

The three ministers stepped forward in turn and bowed to Tang and Song.

How do you think that Tang and Song still shook their heads, "The Buddha's fate is too shallow, and it is not worth the big responsibility." ”

"Li Aiqing, Zhou Aiqing, Wu Aiqing......"

"The Buddha's fate is too shallow to bear the responsibility. ”

The king of the country of Hara pointed out more than a dozen civil and military generals one after another, but they were all vetoed by the Tang and Song dynasties, and the face of the king of the country became more and more gloomy, and he kept scolding his mother in his heart, and couldn't help but stare at the Tang and Song dynasties and asked in a deep voice: "Is it possible that none of my dignified people in the country of Hala are satisfied with the holy monks?"

Tang Song was silent.

The king of the country of Haya looked depressed, this monk was too difficult to serve, and he now fully understood what it meant to ask someone to do things and pretend to be a grandson.

"That being the case, I immediately issued a decree to recruit people with deep Buddha affinities throughout the country, and what about the holy monks. ”

Tang Song still shook his head, and only when the king of Ha Xuan was about to go crazy did he say softly: "In fact, the poor monk has already chosen someone in his heart, but it is really difficult to speak. ”

The king of the country was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "Oh, which of the Qing family can enter the eyes of the holy monk?"

"Don't hide it from Your Majesty, it is the queen mother. ”