Starting from Nine to Five Tang Sanzang

Tang Seng, who was sitting firmly on the horse, did not speak, but Zhu Bajie turned his head and asked strangely: "Brother, where did you see this?"

"You idiot, the strange mist above the city is indifferent, and the evil wind and resentment are full of resentment. There must be goblins."

Patting Zhu Bajie on the head, Monkey King said angrily.

Zhu Bajie didn't care, instead he looked happy.

"It's great! It's just right to beat the goblins, and eat a lot for a few days."

Glancing at Tang Seng who was riding on a horse with the old god present, Monkey King suddenly thought of the night wandering god last night.

It seems that what the master said must be the matter in this city.

On the way to the west, the distance is far away, and the master knows in advance what will happen next.

Knowing that there are goblins in the city, except for Tang Seng who is still calm, Sun Wukong and the others are all curious and excited.

"Black-bone chicken country! Does this country specialize in raising black-bone chickens?"

Zhu Bajie, who was running ahead, looked at the names above the city and muttered in his mouth.

And as they stepped into the city, the system's mechanical notification sound finally came.

'Ding!Entering the "Three Years Resurrection" of the catastrophe of learning scriptures, it is required to stay in the Wuji Kingdom for at least four days. '

Four days is enough!

"Wukong! Do you know where the goblin is?"

Tang Seng, who was walking in the city, glanced around and asked indifferently.

"Master! There are no auspicious clouds of five colors in the city, but the Dragon Throne is full of black air. I am afraid that the king of the Wuji Kingdom will be in trouble."

After looking carefully, Monkey King responded casually.

Tang Seng nodded, and then said: "Follow me into the palace as a teacher, one will eliminate demons, and the other will exchange customs clearance certificates!"

"Yes! Master!"

Sun Wukong and the others naturally responded loudly.

Immediately, a group of four went straight to the palace in the city.

Chapter 97 Accidentally Killed the Lioncat Monster

After exchanging customs clearance certificates, monk Tang and his disciples entered the palace smoothly.

"Brother, does the king seem to be fine?"

Zhu Bajie, who followed Tang Seng, looked at the king above him with doubts in his eyes.

Monk Sha on the side looked him up and down, but he didn't find any difference.

"You idiot, you can't just look at the surface of everything. You see that all the civil and military people in the court are frightened, but this king looks normal, isn't it a bit strange?"

Looking around, Sun Wukong said lightly.

When Ke looked at the king, he was also a little surprised.

Under the piercing eyes, he couldn't see the origin of the other party.

"Hey! Senior brother, what you said is really reasonable!"

Looking around, Zhu Bajie also nodded.

When he was in Baoxiang Kingdom, the king was frightened by their appearance, but the king of Wuji Kingdom didn't change at all.

Coupled with the discoveries of the previous few people, there must be something wrong with the king of the Wuji Kingdom.

Seeing Tang Monk and his apprentice standing in front of the white jade steps, all the officials on the steps were angry.

When meeting the king, it's fine if you don't salute, and don't say a word, it's really rude.

Someone was about to step out when the king asked, "Where did the monk come from?"

The Tang monk replied proudly: "The poor monk came to the Tang Dynasty in the east, and those who went to the west to seek the scriptures, now come here, dare not spend nothing, and come here to change the customs certificate."

The king who heard the words was instantly furious, and shouted:

"So what if you are from the East, I am not in your court to pay tribute, and I am not in communication with your country. Why do you see me resisting courtesy and not paying homage?"

"Hey! You are just a goblin, and you dare to make my master pay homage."

Monkey King jumped out and said with a smile.

"Bold! How dare you talk nonsense!"

The lion cat monster was suspicious, the script seemed to be a bit wrong.

"You goblin can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from my grandson."

Sun Wukong danced with the golden cudgel in his hand, with disdain on his face.

The king above was furious, and shouted to the left and right; "Left and right! Let me take down this wild monk!"

Although the Chinese and military officials in the palace were terrified in their hearts, many figures still jumped out, all of them came running with weapons in their hands.

"Certainly!"

Sun Wukong, standing in the field, pointed with his hand.

With this shout, all the officials in the palace were unable to move.

Those figures are like puppets and clay figurines, but their eyes are full of fear.

"Okay, you goblin, give me a stick from my old grandson!"

With a soft shout, Monkey King flew up.

The lion and cat monster sitting on the throne panicked when he saw Sun Wukong calling directly.

"Brother, let me help you!

Zhu Bajie, who was holding a nine-toothed rake, also ran up excitedly.

One Monkey King is enough, and now there is another Zhu Bajie, and the lion cat monster is scared to death for a while.

No matter how dare he pretend, he jumped up and fled into the air.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie also flew after them.

Tang Seng, who was standing in the hall, still watched the changes in front of him indifferently.

He is now a tool man and can only watch the battle.

Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of the guards outside the hall, and a large group of soldiers rushed out of the hall door behind him.

The people who rushed in surrounded Tang Seng and the two with a clatter.

A young man was in the lead, holding a long sword, looking at the hall in surprise.

"Father? Where did you take my father?"

Seeing the strange scenes of all the officials, the young man glared at Tang Seng.

"Amitabha! Presumably it must be His Royal Highness the Prince."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tang Seng said gently.

In the original book, because of Tang Seng's relationship, the prince was the first to know about the king's affairs, but now he doesn't know, and only thinks that Tang Seng has a problem.

Glancing at the empty throne above, the young man shouted loudly: "Take down these two demon monks!"

Boom!

Just at this moment, there was a loud noise above the head, and a huge figure fell down, shaking the whole palace violently.

A green-haired lion covered in blood fell to the ground, and the dark red blood splashed all over the place, staining many people.

All the soldiers of the Wuji Kingdom gathered in the hall were shocked, and Tang Seng was also stunned.

died!

The lion cat monster was actually beaten to death by Monkey King and the others!

This guy is the mount of Manjusri Bodhisattva. Although it is only a castrated lion, it is also the mount of Bodhisattva!

Being beaten to death so easily, this guy is obviously not the Green Lion King of Shituoling.

"Unlucky! I thought this guy had some strength, but I didn't expect him to be so impatient."

Monkey King flew down from the sky with a depressed expression on his face.

Before he could not see the origin of the king, he guessed that it was not easy for the goblin to become the king, but he couldn't even hold him with a stick.

The strength is unexpectedly weak, and I am afraid that even Bailongma can't compare with it.

"My old pig is so excited!"

Zhu Bajie also fell from the sky with regret on his face, shaking his head again and again.

Tang Seng was just stunned for a moment, then lightly clasped his hands together and said softly: "Amitabha!"

This lion cat monster is also miserable. He was eunuched for the sake of the lower realm, but he was beaten to death by Monkey King in the end. To blame, he can only blame his master Manjusri Bodhisattva.

It is very important to come out to hang out with a good boss.

"This... Where did such a big lion come from?"

Wiping the blood spattered on his face, the prince cried out in surprise.

A pair of eyes, but looked at Monkey King and Zhu Bajie in shock.

He went hunting this morning and just came back when he found a sudden change in the palace, so he didn't know what happened.

"Hey! This is your kingdom, but it has been beaten to death by my brother."

Zhu Bajie jumped up and said with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, how can my father be a goblin!"

The prince looked furious, but he looked at Zhu Bajie and Zhu Bajie with fear in his eyes.

He could see clearly just now that these two weird monks descended from the sky.

"If you don't believe me, ask them!"

Zhu Bajie didn't care either, and pointed his right hand in all directions.

Monkey King on the side cooperated with the undoing of the body-holding technique of the civil and military officials.

In an instant, there were exclamations and bangs all around.

But those officials who had been immobilized before suddenly woke up from their stiff movements, and many fell to the ground.

They got up in a panic, all of them looked terrified.

Although they were immobilized just now, many of them saw the kingdom flying directly into the sky.

Although the king was not directly seen turning into a goblin, it was clear that the king was a fake.

The prince, who didn't believe it in his heart, froze in place when he heard all the civil and military officials say so.

Although the father was a bit strange these past few years, he never thought that the other party was a goblin.

The current king is fake, so where is his father?

After looking at the huge lion corpse in the temple, and then at Monkey King and the others, the prince's gaze finally focused on Tang Seng.

Although it was hard to believe in his heart, he had to believe that this was the truth.

"Holy monk! I hope you save my father!"

With a cry of grief, the prince knelt down in front of Tang Seng.

Seeing this, all the officials around shouted in unison: "I hope the holy monk will save my king!"

All civil and military officials and princes knelt down, and the soldiers who poured in naturally knelt down even more.

Chapter 98 This is the work of the poor monk