Chapter 339: Hard to Choose

After hearing the words of the three national teachers, the king of Tianzhu Kingdom had no idea for a while, but seeing that the three national teachers looked full of confidence, it was not easy to say anything more, so he said goodbye to the three national teachers and returned to his dormitory.

However, after returning to the dormitory, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and if the three national teachers had a way to deal with the ghosts in the mass graves outside the city, why didn't he say it a few times before, and only when he carried out the banner of the golden cicada did he change his mind all of a sudden.

What's more, the king of Tianzhu Kingdom thought about it carefully, and the so-called solution proposed by the two national divisions was, to put it bluntly, still on the same word.

The only difference from the previous one is that it was originally said that those unjust souls would disappear by themselves when the time came, but now the two national masters changed their words and said that they had made arrangements, and after a while, they would naturally eradicate the unjust souls......

The king of Tianzhu always felt that his heart was not very stable after thinking about it, so he thought of Jin Chanzi and others, and thought of coming over to take the opportunity to visit, first, to explain to Jin Chanzi and others that the three national teachers did not agree to the request of the competition, and secondly, to ask about the side of the soul, in addition to waiting, there are other effective methods, so as to verify what the three national teachers said.

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At this time, I happened to meet Zhu Ganglie to inquire about this, so he said with a little embarrassment on his face: "Dissatisfied with Zhu Shengseng, when the widow visited the three national teachers today, he really told the three national teachers about Sun Shengseng's proposal, but it was just ......."

Wukong said impatiently: "It's just what? You old king, how do you talk about it, it's not happy at all." ”

The king of Tianzhu Kingdom smiled bitterly in his heart, and hurriedly said: "It's just that the three national teachers said that they have already made arrangements for the unjust souls in the mass grave, and they don't need a few holy monks to take action, so they can't talk about the competition." ”

Wukong snorted coldly and said, "Okay, King Lao'er, according to my grandson, your three national teachers are obviously afraid of us, and they don't dare to compete with us......"

Zhu Ganglie was afraid that Wukong's mouth would soon say something that shouldn't be said, so he hurriedly interrupted: "Senior brother!"

Then without waiting for Wukong to speak again, he preemptively said: "I already know the meaning of the three national teachers of your country, but there is something unclear below, since the three national teachers of your country have made arrangements early, why did His Majesty the King ask for help from my master before." ”

The embarrassed look on the face of the king of Tianzhu Kingdom became even stronger, he couldn't say that the widow didn't know the specific situation before, the three national teachers didn't tell the widow what to do, and the widow was also stunned and kept in the dark, so he had to shirk and said: "It's not a secret, now in the West Brahmin City, more than a dozen people have been killed in the mass grave in the north of the city, which has made the people in the city panic, and they have asked the widow for their lives, hoping that the three national teachers can take action to eliminate the evil spirits that are haunting, but the three national teachers always say that the time is not ......."

"The widow is also unthinkable, so he will ask for help from a few holy monks......"

Zhu Ganglie keenly heard some complaints and dissatisfaction with the national teacher from the tone of the king of Tianzhu Kingdom, and said with a smile: "Since Your Majesty's three national teachers have rejected the competition proposed by my senior brother, I don't know what Your Majesty's mind is now, do you still want my master to go outside the city to cause trouble for Your Majesty's evil spirits." ”

The king of Tianzhu Kingdom smiled bitterly and said: "It's not a secret, the widow is also in a dilemma now, and I hope that a few holy monks can take action to eliminate the evil spirits on the mass grave, and return the people of the Western Brahmin to peace, but also afraid that a few holy monks are not the opponents of those evil spirits as the national teacher said, and they have disrupted the arrangement of the three national teachers in vain......"

When Wukong heard this, he was immediately annoyed and said: "Okay, you are a king, you actually listened to the words of those Laoshzi national teachers, look down on a few of us, believe it or not......" Before the threatening words could be spoken, he was stopped by Sha Langlan, who had been signaled by Zhu Ganglie, and was half-dragged and half-dragged aside.

Zhu Ganglie said slightly apologetically: "Your Majesty, my Senior Brother Sun is very talented, and he has been practicing magic since he was a child, although he is now extremely strong, but he has little experience in interacting with people, so sometimes he seems to be unsophisticated, what Your Majesty was worried about before is nothing more than that we are not mana enough, and I am afraid that we will not be able to subdue the evil spirits that are haunting the mass graves, I don't know if it is or not?"

The words have been said to this, and the king of Tianzhu Kingdom would be too hypocritical if he said no, so he had to say guiltily: "Zhu Shengsheng Mingjian, this matter is related to the safety of the people of my Western Brahmin City, and I can't tolerate the slightest negligence on the part of the widow. ”

When he said this, his eyes crossed over to Zhu Ganglie and fell on the golden cicada, which was said to be able to surpass the evil spirit.

Jin Chanzi said lightly: "I don't know what Your Majesty wants to know?"

The king of Tianzhu said: "Don't hide it from the holy monks, the widow wants to know that if the evil spirits in the mass graves are abandoned, they will slowly dissipate after a period of time." ”

Jin Chanzi snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "The mass grave is the place where the corpses of the people in the West Brahmin City are buried, to put it bluntly, it is a place where yin gathers, like this, if it is invaded by evil energy, it will evolve into evil spirits, and the evil qi generated by the evil spirits themselves will erode other souls to give birth to new evil spirits, and I want to let the evil spirits gathered inside dissipate, unless the evil qi on the mass grave is purified, or the yin qi on the mass grave is exhausted by the evil spirits, as for what His Majesty just said, the poor monk has never heard of it." ”

Jin Chanzi's words seemed to be the last life-saving straw that snatched the drowning man's hand, which made the king of Tianzhu Kingdom panic all of a sudden, but according to what the three national teachers said first, these evil spirits will slowly dissipate, but now what Jin Chanzi said is a completely different version, which side should he believe......"

After a long time, the king of Tianzhu Kingdom, who was in a hurry to sweat profusely, asked hoarsely: "If the widow invites a few holy monks to go to the mass grave to overtake the evil spirits, I don't know how sure a few holy monks are, this matter is related to the lives of the people of my Western Brahmin city, and I ask you holy monks to tell the truth......