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There is no winter in Yuhua Mansion, and the weather is relatively hot all year round.

Therefore, men, women, young and old wear less clothes.

Most of the men wear short jackets, and most of the women wear navel-baring dresses, showing off their slender waists generously.

This time, Zhu Bajie was an eye-opener, and his mouth was drooling along the way

As they were walking, several men came towards Tang Seng and bowed in front of Tang Seng: "May I ask if the holy monk is the Sanzang Dharma Master who came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty?"

"Amitabha is the poor monk."

"Great, holy monk, my prince is here to invite you."

As soon as he heard the prince's invitation, Zhu Bajie was slanderous again, he didn't bother to look at the women on the street, he hurriedly responded: "Lead the way, lead the way!"

"Please!"

Tang Seng took the initiative to introduce as he walked: "This is Gu Ming, the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty."

"It turned out to be the master of the national teacher, the villain is disrespectful and disrespectful!"

The servants rushed to salute.

"Excuse me!" Gu Ming smiled and raised his hand.

After arriving at the palace, the prince greeted him personally, and enthusiastically welcomed Tang Seng and his party into the back garden.

"This king has long admired the name of the holy monk and the national teacher, and has been looking forward to it day and night. It can be regarded as looking forward to you."

"Father King"

At this time, three young men ran over in a hurry.

"Saint Monk, National Teacher, these are the three sons of this King"

The prince immediately introduced a sentence.

These three guys are martial arts idiots. They have practiced martial arts since childhood, and they are born with relatively strong strength. They can hardly find opponents on weekdays.

As soon as I heard that Tang Seng and his disciples had come to the palace, I excitedly ran to see it.

"You three, why don't you show respect when you see the holy monk?"

Seeing the three sons staring at Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Drifting Monk, the prince couldn't help but frowned.

Now, the three princes just clapped their hands carelessly.

Then, the third prince said to Sun Wukong, "Are you the Monkey King, Monkey King?"

"That's right, it's my grandson!"

Not to be outdone, Zhu Bajie naturally introduced: "I am Marshal Tianpeng!"

This guy has a good face, he didn't call himself Zhu Bajie, but he reported his position in the Heavenly Court.

"You came at a good time. Our three brothers heard that you have great abilities in defeating demons and demons along the way, so I want to compare with you."

Obviously, these three princes have too little knowledge, and the frog in the bottom of the well, with mortal bodies, wants to choose Monkey King and others.

"Puchi"

Drifting, who was always serious about his words and smiles, couldn't help laughing out loud.

Tang Seng wanted to laugh, but it wasn't funny, so he could only restrain himself and recited a sentence of Amitabha.

Gu Ming didn't say anything, drinking tea silently, waiting for the three brothers to make a fool of themselves.

"A rebellious son must not be rude!"

The prince hastily scolded his three sons.

"it's okay no problem"

Zhu Bajie is worried that he will not have a chance to perform.

After all, there is a princess in the back garden, as well as many young and beautiful maids.

Such an occasion is just right to show off your prestige.

While talking, Zhu Bajie took a few steps forward with his nails on his shoulders

"Bajie, stop messing around."

Tang Seng hurriedly stopped.

He was afraid that Zhu Bajie would not injure the other party seriously, so it would be difficult to explain.

However, Zhu Bajie did not want to give up the opportunity to perform, so he rolled his eyes and said, "Well, let's compare in another way."

"In what way?"

asked the three princes in unison.

"looks good"

Zhu Bajie swung the nail palladium and danced around for a few times, then threw the nail palladium to the ground and said with a smile: "You three, no matter who you are, as long as you can hold this weapon, I will be considered the loser, how about it? "

"what?"

"Are you humiliating us?"

The three princes immediately blushed and shouted in unison.

At the same time, the prince and princess could not help but frown.

Although they had heard some legends about Tang Seng's master and apprentice, they were also very confident in their son.

If you say that you can't fight, but these three sons are born with supernatural powers, coupled with the fact that they have practiced martial arts since childhood, and it is no problem to lift a thousand catties. It is impossible to say that they cannot hold a weapon, right?

"No, no, the old pig is serious. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

"Then, what do you do if you lose?"

The eldest prince couldn't help asking.

"If the old pig loses, I will worship you as my teacher!"

Zhu Bajie blurted out.

"Bajie" Tang Seng couldn't help but frowned.

"Don't worry, master, he won the old pig." Zhu Bajie said confidently.

"Okay, this is what you said, if I lose, I will worship you as my teacher!"

The eldest prince is equally confident.

In his mind, how much can a weapon weigh?The weapons he used on weekdays weighed more than 100 catties, and it would be difficult for ordinary people to hold them, but he danced like a dancer.

So, he walked to the nail palladium, first a hand

He lifted it hard and didn't move.

At this moment, Fang Cai was startled, spread out his hands, spit out saliva, rubbed them, then clenched his hands tightly, and shouted: "Get up!"

As a result, the nail palladium was only moved a little.

As a result, the second prince and the third prince couldn't help being dumbfounded.

"Brother, let me try"

The second prince was able to come forward, but he tried his best to lift the nail palladium up.

"No, they must have cast a spell."

The third prince was dissatisfied and couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Yes, yes, you must have cast a spell, right?"

The prince's face darkened: "Stop messing around, if you lose, you lose. I'm willing to bet and admit defeat!"

"Ke Ke is not convinced, how can there be such a heavy weapon in the world?"

Now, Zhu Bajie found an excuse to show off, stepped forward and lightly picked up Nail Palladium and said, "So you guys have little knowledge, right?

Let me tell you, this weapon was forged by the Taishang Laojun when I, Laozhu, was the Grand Marshal of Tianpeng, and it was given by the Jade Emperor.

"hiss"

There was a sudden gasp at the scene.

After all, these are mortals, how could they not be surprised to hear that a weapon weighs several thousand catties?

Seeing Zhu Bajie's triumphant appearance, Sun Wukong couldn't help but also took out the golden cudgel and said, "Idiot, what are you proud of? Is your palladium as heavy as my golden cudgel?"

"Uh"

Zhu Bajie suddenly fell silent.

Sun Wukong changed the golden cudgel to an ordinary size and stood it on the ground, then said to the three princes: "Come on, come on, go up and try to see if you can hold it."

"This"

The three princes have already suffered a lot, so they dare not be careless this time.

So, the three of them went up together, trying to pick up the stick together.

The result can be imagined.

"Hahaha, Lao Sun's stick is called the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. Back then, it was the Dinghaishenzhen Needle of the Eastern Palace of the Eastern Sea. It weighed [-] catties. It can be big or small."

"hiss"

There was another gasp in the scene.

"There is also the crescent shovel of Junior Brother Sha, which also weighs more than 5000 catties."

This time, the three little princes were completely convinced. After looking at each other, they nodded and bowed: "I beg the three masters to accept us as disciples."

Just as Zhu Bajie wanted to respond, Sun Wukong gave him a stare and quickly shut up.

After all, accepting apprentices is not a trivial matter, Tang Seng is still sitting here.

The prince wished that his three sons could worship Sun Wukong as their teachers, but he also knew that Tang Seng could be the master of this matter, so he bowed respectfully to Tang Seng.

"Holy Monk, my three sons are sincerely worshiping teachers, and I hope that the Holy Monk can fulfill them."

"This"

Tang Seng glanced at Monkey King with some embarrassment.

Sun Wukong thought for a while, and said: "In this way, it will be unnecessary to accept apprentices, but I, Bajie, and Junior Brother Sha can teach you some martial arts."

This can also be regarded as an expedient measure. Although the three little princes felt a little regretful, they still happily agreed to it.

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Next, these three guys came out again, insisting on creating a "high imitation version" according to the appearance of the golden cudgel, nine-tooth nail palladium, and crescent shovel.

In short, the appearance should be exactly the same, but the weight should be lighter, and it should be two or three hundred catties. After all, it is too heavy to play around.

In this regard, Sun Wukong did not refuse.

Ever since, the three princes immediately summoned the skilled craftsmen in the city to imitate the three weapons.

At the same time, Gu Ming was not idle.

The queen concubine has a younger sister named Alia, who was influenced by her grandfather since she was a child, and is very interested in the legendary orientalization.

It's a pity that there are very few written records about the East in Tianzhu Kingdom, and most of them are folklore.

Therefore, as soon as I heard that there were a few distinguished guests from the Tang Dynasty in the palace, I came to the palace excitedly and begged my sister to help introduce me, saying that she wanted to know more about the customs of the east and learn some orientalization.

In fact, not to mention Alia, the prince and the princess are also more interested in orientalization.

After all, in Tianzhu, there are many legends about the East, which makes the East even more mysterious, and makes many people interested in the customs of the East.

Ever since, the concubine brought her younger sister to find Gu Ming, hoping that Gu Ming could explain something about the Tang Dynasty and impart some orientalization.

For this, Gu Ming naturally wished for it.

Even if the two sisters don't come to their door, he will find a way to teach Confucianism.

For example, the three little princes are more suitable candidates.

Although those three guys are obsessed with martial arts, but Gu Ming has a way to make them practice both martial arts.

"If you want to talk about Orientalization, you have to start with the various schools of thought"