The strongest collapse system

Chapter 598 Reconciliation
After Wang Fan and Wukong parted, he and Zhu Bajie went back to the Bibotan in the Rocky Mountain. At this time, the water in the Bibotan dried up, exposing the dry and cracked riverbed.

The originally magnificent Wansheng Dragon Palace is also dilapidated at the moment, and the family of Wansheng Dragon King is shivering in the depths of the Dragon Palace.

When Wang Fan and Zhu Bajie walked into the palace, Wansheng Dragon King was shaking like chaff.

"I've seen General Suppressing Demons, Marshal Tianpeng." Wan Sheng Laolong had practiced for many years, and finally suppressed the fear in his heart, stepped forward tremblingly, bowed and kowtowed, and made a big salute.

"What a loach!" Marshal Tianpeng held Shangbaoqin's golden rake, trying to kill him.

"Let him live first, wait until Master Sanzang is rescued, and then deal with him." Wang Fan stopped Zhu Bajie.

"Thank you, General Wang." Wansheng Laolong's face was full of sorrow. Although he avoided the fate of immediate death, it was only delayed for a while. He tentatively said, "I hope the general will let my family go .”

"The old loach still dares to negotiate terms!" Zhu Bajie was furious and was about to explode.

"Yes." Wang Fan agreed, Zhu Bajie put down the rake even though his face was still angry.

A gleam of joy appeared on Wansheng Laolong's face, and he quickly walked ahead to lead the way, no longer begging Wang Fan to let him go.

It is already a great grace to be able to keep the flesh and blood alive, and pushing forward will only lead to greater disasters.Wansheng Dragon King felt deeply about this, if he hadn't been greedy for relics, how could he have provoked Wang Fan and others.

Soon, they came to the dungeon under the Dragon Palace. It was dark and deep inside. Tang Seng and Monk Sha were imprisoned in the deepest part of the dungeon.

When they were found, their appearance was extremely bleak. Monk Tang was extremely pale and weak. Monk Sha was pierced through the bone of his lute with a hook knife, and tied to an iron post with an iron chain, unable to move.

"Bajie!"

"Brother!"

Seeing the arrival of Zhu Bajie, Monk Tang and Monk Sha were very happy.

At this time, they saw Wang Fan behind Zhu Bajie again, and their expressions were different.

Seeing this, Monk Sha bowed and said, "Thank you, General Wang."

After Monk Sha saluted, Monk Tang was speechless.

Seeing Master's embarrassment, Zhu Bajie took the initiative to step forward and said: "General Wang, in fact, after you left, Master regretted it deeply and always wanted to send our brothers and sisters to invite you back, but before he could do it, he met Jiutou Chong this evildoer. Now that the evildoer has surrendered, it is better for General Wang to come back, help Master, and go to the West to learn scriptures together."

Wang Fan nodded slightly and said, "That's very good."

Seeing Wang Fan's agreement, the three Tang monks, master and apprentice all heaved a sigh of relief.

Especially Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha, originally thought that with their strength, they would be enough to protect Monk Tang to go to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, but they didn't expect to encounter a monster whose name they had never heard before, and they were forced to do so.

If they encounter even more powerful monsters, I'm afraid they will not only be unable to protect Tang Seng, but even themselves.

Now that Wang Fan has returned to the Buddhist scriptures team, the two brothers and sisters feel relieved for no reason.

The sky is falling and there is a tall man on it.

Probably that's what they thought.

Click, click, click!

Zhu Bajie broke the chain that bound Tang Monk, broke the hook knife, and rescued Monk Sha.

"General Wang, let's end this old loach's life here!" At this time, the old dragon was useless, Zhu Bajie looked at the old dragon, his eyes flickered fiercely.

The Wansheng Dragon King suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were full of fear.

Although he had expected this scene, when he actually faced it, he found that he was far from being so calm.

There is great terror between life and death!
Countless heroes have committed heinous crimes because of the fear of death.

There are also countless virtuous kings and ministers who have become sinners who have brought disaster to the country and the people because of the fear of death.

"General Wang, spare your life! Forgive your life!" After all, Wansheng Dragon King couldn't calmly go to death, knelt down on the ground, threw himself on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and wept miserably.

Wang Fan looked at the Dragon King and pondered for a moment.

This moment of effort, to the Wansheng Dragon King, seems to have been as long as 1 years.

Finally, he heard a heavenly voice.

"Where is your Dragon Palace treasure house?" Wang Fan asked.

"Thank you, General, thank you, General." Wansheng Dragon King wept with joy, without daring to delay at all, he immediately got up and said, "In this place, please come with me."

The active look of the Dragon King of Wansheng looks like a party leading the way.

If people don't know the details, they may think that the treasure house of the Dragon Palace has nothing to do with the Dragon King of All Saints.

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Leaving Bibotan, Wang Fan and his entourage drove straight to Jisai Kingdom without stopping. They brought back the Buddhist treasure relic and handed it back to the king on the Golden Temple. The customs clearance document was stamped with a big seal.

Afterwards, the king and a group of Tang monks went to the Jinguang Temple to place the Buddhist relics.

"Your Majesty, the word "jinguang" is not good. Gold is a flowing thing, and light is a flashing air. In the humble opinion of the poor monk, it is better to change the name of this temple...it should be called Fulong Temple! May the temple last forever." Tang Seng road.

"Great kindness!" The king of Jisai Kingdom was very excited, and immediately ordered the guards to take down the old plaque and hang a new one, engraved with seven big characters on the new plaque, which read "Decree to build Fulong Temple to protect the country".

The king arranged a royal banquet for Tang Seng and others, and presented gold and jade as rewards. Naturally, Tang Seng and other masters and apprentices resolutely declined, but Wang Fan accepted all the gold and silver treasures with a smile on his face.

Afterwards, the king put on a grand chariot, played gongs and drums with all the civil and military officials, the people of the city and the monks of Fulong Temple, and sent the four people out of the city.

After traveling for twenty miles, the king and others bid farewell to Tang Seng and others.

After another thirty miles, the monks of Fulong Temple still refused to turn back and said that they would go to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures with Tang Seng. Some people said they would serve Tang Seng as cattle and horses.

Tang Seng was quite helpless.

When it comes to traveling to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, the more people the better, but the more valuable the essence is, the more valuable it is.

Among the people who are learning scriptures today, Wang Fan is considered to have great supernatural powers, Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha are considered to be highly capable, but it is still extremely difficult to bring Tang Seng, a mortal, with him.

If you really brought this group of ordinary monks with you, you would be bringing along a group of burdens!

On the dangerous westbound road, this behavior is no different from courting death.

"Please go back, the poor monk has no intention of accepting disciples, and does not need your help." After speaking, Tang Seng got on the white horse, waved his whip, and galloped away.

The monks chased after him, but Zhu Bajie immediately cast a magic spell, his ears turned into the size of palm-leaf fans, flapping left and right, a strong wind came out, and the monks were blown to this side, unable to move forward.

When the strong wind stopped, the monks took a closer look to see if there were any traces of Tang Seng and others.

"Graceful and righteous Dharma Master! I hate that we have no fate and refuse to save us!" A group of monks burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)