However, the monkey waited outside and still did not see the eldest prince come out to summon him, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious, thinking that since no one came to invite him, he would go in directly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Who would have thought that the monkey had just walked into the main hall, and he didn't even see the furnishings inside, and he saw the great prince who had infinite scenery before, and was set up by several palace guards in bright silver armor.

Before the monkey's head turned around, he suddenly heard someone shouting, "The holy monk hasn't seen you for a long time~ hahaha"

"Holy monk?" The monkey chuckled in his heart, could it be that the previous sandalwood fragrance was not emitted by the green-haired lion, but there was a Buddhist bald head who made trouble here, while thinking about it, he quickly swept around the hall with his eyes, plump singers, thin musicians, smiling courtiers, and cold guards, and it seemed that no one looked like the Lingshan holy monk he had seen, and he didn't even see half of his bald head.

Lifting the bald head, he suddenly remembered his current appearance, could it be that the holy monk called himself?

Just look at the middle-aged man who called the holy monk, dressed in a shiny and strange outfit, surrounded by everyone, looking in his direction.

Even several palace guards who held up the eldest prince were caught off guard by this change, and the eldest prince took the opportunity to break free from the control of several guards, and knelt down on one knee again and said: "Father Wang Mingjian, when the son of the minister patrolled to the east gate, he happened to meet the holy monk, so he invited him back......"

Several palace guards beside the eldest prince were at a loss, and they seemed to have to look at the backer of the great division for help, but the great division had no intention of pointing and helping, or the king waved his hand and asked these guards to retreat.

Tepidly said: "Okay Wang'er, you did a good job in this matter that the Lone King told you." ”

After a sentence of reluctance, he casually said to the left and right attendants: "Someone! Spread the will of the lonely king, and give the eldest prince a pearl and ten brocade horses." ”

The eldest prince tracked thanksgiving: "The son thanked his father. His head was lowered so low that it was hard to see his expression at this time.

The King of the Black Rooster ignored these and waved his hand, "Okay, the Lone King is a little tired, so let's stay here today, let's all step down." ”

The eldest prince was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Erchen retires!" said and walked out of the hall step by step.

After the eldest prince retreated, the national teacher made a look, and the singers and musicians, as well as the civil and military officials who accompanied him, also followed Shi Li and retreated from the main hall.

When only the king of the black chicken, the great teacher, the young monk that Wukong had turned into and a team of palace guards were left in the huge hall.

Only then did the king of Wuji say to the national teacher: "The national teacher has worked hard today, so let's go back to the mansion to rest early." ”

The national teacher seemed to be a little stunned, "Your Majesty, even the ministers are ......" Seeing that the king of Wuji obviously showed an impatient look, he hurriedly said: "Yes ~ Yes ~ Weichen retired." ”

Before leaving, he couldn't help but peek at the young monk Wukong had become, you must know that since he was favored by the lord of the black chicken, in addition to the things between the bed, it was the first time that the national teacher saw that the king had something to carry him.

I can't help but wonder what the identity of the little monk is, he has heard of the lost Wang Zhu, it is said to be the relics of the great monks, but there is no other use than being enshrined, the biggest is just a precious plaything, but today's reaction of the king of the black chicken ......

Could it be that there are any secrets on that royal pearl that he doesn't know, the great master thought to himself.

As everyone knows, at the same time as a large number of young monks of the Great Master, the young man in his eyes is also quietly looking at him, but the way is obviously much different, this young monk known as the Holy Monk took a deep breath when the Great Master passed by him......

Then his attention was no longer on this powerful national teacher, but at the black chicken king in front of him.

King Wuji dispersed ninety percent of the people in the main hall, and seemed to be not satisfied, and ordered the head of the guards to lead the palace guards to retreat a distance, and the palace guard commander hesitated slightly, but thinking that His Majesty the King had been acting more and more moody recently, and even the eldest prince was often punished and expelled, so he swallowed what he wanted to say back into his stomach and silently retreated.

So the armored guards also retreated, and only the little monk King Wuji and Wukong became left in the center of the huge hall.

King Wuji walked towards Wukong step by step, and said with a smile, "What's the matter, Holy Monk, don't you know the Lonely King, if the Lonely King remembers correctly, the Holy Monk came uninvited a few days ago." ”

While listening, Wukong estimated in his heart what the little monk who had only one relationship with him had to do with the unknown black chicken king in front of him.

At the same time, he was also carefully looking at the king of black chickens who was getting closer and closer, and sure enough, as the king of black chickens approached, the unique sandalwood fragrance on Ziling Mountain slowly became stronger.

In fact, it is not very appropriate to talk about the heavy, because compared to the arhat bodhisattvas that Wukong met in the Buddha Kingdom without concealing it at all, the sandalwood fragrance on the king of the Wuji Kingdom in front of him is already extremely weak.

However, this faint comparison with the others in the main hall is too rich, so Wukong can basically conclude that the touch of spiritual mountain breath he captured in the air earlier is undoubtedly the black chicken country lord in front of him.

The reason why he looked carefully was just to find out the flaws of the other party, and in his opinion, even if the green-haired lion became a human form, it would leave some subtle flaws.

The lord of the black chicken country originally approached with a big smile, but suddenly noticed that the young monk's gaze kept looking around him, and the inlaid steps suddenly froze, and even the heartfelt smile on his face became a little reluctant.

As soon as he walked down the jade steps, he suddenly turned around and walked back, leaning back on the dragon chair.

Wukong under the court secretly shouted that it was a pity, because as long as the king of the black chicken country leaned on him and stood in front of him, no matter how exquisite the other party's transformation technique was, it would be difficult to escape the eyes of his expert.

Now he is a little far away, but he is not very sure whether the black chicken king in front of him is a good monk who has been enlightened by Buddhism, or a person who has changed in Buddhism, or even the green-haired lion that he and Qu Qingyan are looking for.

If it was the first two cases, even if he came in vain this trip, maybe because he changed into the appearance of the young monk who killed that day without authorization, and he would ruin some of the plans of the Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom.

In his heart, he was thinking about several situations, but he didn't want the king of the black chicken above to snort coldly, "Holy monk, the matter has come to this, don't you have anything to say about the theft of my king's pearl!"