Why are the supporting characters who are just playing the plot so dumb again?

In the real world, Father Fang is very anxious now. His youngest son who may have a problem has really gone wrong, a big problem.

At first, Father Fang thought that the child had been led astray by someone.

After handing the child over to his old classmate, he was ready to use all his connections to find out the truth.

Unexpectedly, before any problem could be found, he was called back by an old classmate. His son was unconscious!

He had the same symptoms as the girl on his bed. She was healthy, everything was normal, but she was drowsy. This kind of thing that couldn't be explained was the big problem!

Father Fang thought of a few other people and hurriedly called to inquire. Sure enough, they were also in good health but fell asleep for unknown reasons.

Among those people, the one who had been asleep the longest had been almost 30 hours!

Lao Fang felt that something was wrong, and his old classmate Lao Lu had already started arranging for people to call major hospitals to check if anyone else had this symptom!

In fact, Lao Lu's worry was not unnecessary. Five hours later, eight people with the same symptoms had been found in the city, and there may be more.

And Lao Fang inexplicably remembered what his son had said, that if he remained asleep, he would die.

Could it be that there was this kind of sleepiness before and now he is dead?

Another hour later, the country had gathered these people together as quickly as possible and secretly isolated them. For a period of time in the future, this place will be heavily guarded. Moreover, other people with the same symptoms will be sent in one after another.

After Lao Fang signed a confidentiality agreement, he voluntarily stayed here.

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fantasy realm

Fang Yue, the fake king, besides loving to run to Datang Grocery Store whenever he had nothing to do, he really had the addiction of a king.

He worked vigorously in going to court and entrusting government affairs, and from time to time he approached the courtiers to discuss reforms. Although, due to opposition from the courtiers, none of them succeeded.

But Fang Yue doesn't care, he just plays, as long as it works, and if it doesn't, he won't force it.

According to Qin Qing, whether the indigenous people here are living well or not has something to do with us. If the script is reset one day, maybe the place will be restored to its original state!

Just let us have fun and gain experience!

What if I get dragged into the plot of a king in the future and deal with a bunch of courtiers who are like old foxes? If I come in with no experience, I will be betrayed in a minute!

of course

In fact, now that he has betrayed the gang, the prince of the Wuji Kingdom finally contacted his mother and learned from his mother that the king might be a fake.

Then the prince contacted a group of courtiers, and under the observation of the courtiers, they determined that the king was indeed a fake.

Then the problem came, he launched a coup, and the fake king Fang Yue was ousted, but the real king was still "dying" in the well!

"What should we do now?" Fang Yue asked helplessly:

At this moment, a group of people were sitting in the backyard of Datang Grocery Store, studying countermeasures.

Qin Qing scratched his head: "What's the plot? I was so excited that I forgot about it!"

Lao Zhu was also unsure and said: "I can't remember the details. It's probably that the real king has to go to the well to fish it out, and he has to go to Taishang Laojun to ask for an elixir to save his life."

Lao Sha said uncertainly: "Is the real or fake Tang Monk the one in this paragraph?"

Brother Monkey thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, both Tang Monks have to recite the tightening curse to distinguish the true from the false!"

Brother Monkey thought about this plot for a while and felt a little bad: "Then I can still do this, but my head really hurts when I recite the tightening curse?"

Qin Qing scratched his chin and said, "What kind of curse are you reciting? I can't do it either?"

Fang Yue's face froze: "What, I know this mantra. The Bodhisattva taught me when he taught me to accept Sun Wukong!"

Several people suddenly realized: "Ah, yes, Tang Monk has always been Fang Yue's boss before!"

Then he paused, wait a minute?

So what's going on? The real Tang Monk can't recite the Tightening Curse, but Fang Yue, the fake king of the Wuji Kingdom, turned into a fake Tang Monk, can really recite the Tightening Curse?

Qin Qing laughed: "Oh my god, this is really nonsense!"

"We'd better not bother with this tight spell. When the time comes, I'll whisper whatever we do as a tight spell. Anyway, we are all our own people, so we can act out what we mean."

We will figure it out when the time comes. We just need to know what is going on. Anyway, in the end, we will wait for Manjushri Bodhisattva to read the lines, and then our section will be over, and Fang Yue will go back."

Everyone nodded to finalize the rough idea, and they had to pay attention to finishing it on time!

Everyone seems to have forgotten something, what is it?

Lao Bai reminded slowly: "Have you forgotten what happened outside? Do you think that after Fang Yue goes back, will he stay in a dark room or lie in the hospital?"

Everyone......? ? ? ! ! !

Oops, I forgot about this!

Fang Yuechou, he really couldn't handle the affairs of the outside world!

Several people looked at Qin Qing together, expecting Qin Qing to come up with an idea.

Qin Qing spread his hands: "What a big deal! Go out and see if the situation is good, then come back in, and you can also cooperate with us to walk through the plot and so on."

"I still don't believe it. How can anyone cause trouble for you, a vegetative person!"

Everyone...! ! !

That’s it, there’s no other way!

So everyone went to their places, and Tang Monk went to the prince and said that he could help subdue the demon.

Brother Monkey directly approached Taishang Laojun to get the elixir and do somersaults. Brother Monkey said that this was already a skilled job.

Lao Zhu and Lao Sha went to the well to find the real king. They spent some time and found several wells. Fortunately, the palace was not big and there were only a few wells.

When the sun was about to set, everyone finally gathered in the palace!

Then, everyone looked at the two identical Tang Monks, and watched with suppressed laughter as they pretended to play against each other.

Qin Qing pinched Fang Yue's face, touched his bald head, and said curiously: "Oh, this is really fun. Are we exactly the same now?"

Fang Yue slapped Qin Qing's hand away and whispered: "You can do it. Hurry up. We'll be defeated soon!"

Qin Qing: "Then others think we can even recite a curse!"

Fang Yue: "Where are you touching? Are you taking advantage of me?"

Qin Qing: "What are you talking about? Is this your body?"

Fang Yue’s dark face............

Brother Monkey suppressed his laughter and shrugged his shoulders.

Lao Zhu and Lao Sha also turned around silently.

These two are so funny, I can’t stand it anymore!

Is it still difficult to distinguish which is the real Tang Monk and which is the fake Tang Monk?

Although they look exactly the same, the one with the aggrieved look is definitely the captain!

The expression on his face is mean, it must be Qin Qing!

It’s hard to pretend you can’t tell the difference!

The time was almost up, and Brother Monkey pretended to recognize Tang Seng, waving the golden cudgel and having a fake fight with Fang Yue for 300 rounds.

Fang Yue pretended to be defeated. At the critical moment, Manjushri finally appeared.

After reciting the lines and enlightening the prince, he waved his sleeves and let Manjushri, the tool man, fly away at the right time.

Fang Yue, the fake king, successfully went offline.

Everyone bid farewell to the king of Wuji Kingdom and returned to Datang Grocery Store to pack their luggage.

Well, in the past two years, I have had a lot of fun and accumulated a lot of things.

But no one said that you can’t take these things with you. You can’t just throw them away. What a waste!

Therefore, there is always something wrong with the style of the few people who are on the road again, in large and small packages.

But, who cares? Huanjing doesn't have any objections, and they don't have any objections either.