Buddhist master [Quick Transmigration]

The matter of Light was settled in this way, and no one wanted to attack the devil anymore.

Sometimes things are so funny, many grandiose plans are actually just a certain person's obsession, and if he is solved, the whole plan will be solved.

White is reluctant to think about leaving in Wangcheng, but he still remembers his home after all.

He fell silent one day after eating and weighing himself.

He walked silently from the road to the residence, and before going to bed, he finally said to Wu Zheng: "I have to go back to the castle."

He said this very solemnly, making people feel that he must have something important to do when he returns to the castle.

Wu Zheng nodded and said, "I'll accompany you."

They have a dragon and a demon king, and they don't have any necessities for life.Although White really wanted Wu Zheng to carry the small house they lived in on the back together, he eventually gave up the plan under Wu Zheng's persuasion, and sadly sat on Wu Zheng's body to go back.

West got the news from someone and came to see them off.

In order to make him not suspicious, Wu Zheng hugged White and walked an extra [-] meters before he dared to turn into a dragon and fly away.His feet were sore and swollen when he walked, and White was still in his arms saying that he was tired from being carried, Wu Zheng was so angry that he almost threw him off the cliff.

Ahem, calm down, calm down, no matter how squeamish she is, she is still her own wife and cannot be thrown away.

As a dragon he was much faster, and in the blink of an eye he was in the castle.

At this time, White finally said his real purpose of returning to the castle: "I want to lose weight!"

He looked around the castle with a tragic expression: "There is nothing delicious here, I will lose weight soon!"

Wu Zheng: "..."

He squinted at the Demon King and asked, "How did you eat before?"

"Eat passers-by and small animals," White said.

Wu Zheng asked in disbelief, "Will someone pass by this place?"

White puffed up his cheeks: "There will be! There will definitely be!"

Wu Zheng thought about it, and felt that people must not taste good, and the baby must suffer.

He held White in his arms and said happily, "Fortunately, I brought you to Wangcheng, otherwise you don't know how long you will suffer here."

White didn't eat or drink and was very bored, so he decided to sleep.Wu Zheng didn't want to sleep, so he wandered around in the castle.

This castle is very strange, there are no servants, and there are few decorations. The most common ones are the cloisters and empty halls. The windows of the hall are wide open, and there are no curtains.

Wuzheng went around twice and was really bored, so he decided to go back to find White.

Just as he turned around, he heard voices behind him.

The voice fluctuated from high to low, from near to far, and it could be heard that two people were talking.

Strange, there is no one in this castle, how can there be a sound?

Wu Zheng paused, his hairs standing on end.The dark wind blows from the windows of the castle, and the dark tones change with the subtle light and shadow, superimposing infinite layers, and dense shadows are densely packed between the top pillars of the corridor, laughing in unison in the wind.

Behind the third pillar behind him, two figures flashed by.

Wu Zheng squinted his eyes and broke out in cold sweat.

There are real strangers in the castle.

Their voices were whispering, and suddenly became a little clearer, so Wu Zheng listened.

"...There is indeed a Demon King here..."

"...Wait... Let's go together..."

"... There is a plan... It will definitely..."

Wuzheng clenched his fists, and the first thing he thought of was not all the conspiracies and schemes related to these two people, but White.The little devil is still sleeping, if someone came to his room at this time, would White...

He ran as fast as he could.

Wuzheng opened the door and saw White lying on the bed, drooling from the corner of his mouth in his sleep.

He breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and pushed him: "White, get up. Someone has come to your castle."

White reacted for a while, finally came to his senses, rubbed his eyes and said, "Impossible, it's impossible for a stranger to come..."

Wuzheng took a handkerchief and wiped the drool from the corners of his mouth, and he felt very at ease when he hugged him.

He said, "Come and see with me."

Wu Zheng took White's hand, and the two returned to the place where Wu Zheng saw the figure just now.

The light and shadow are still complicated and intertwined, and there seem to be infinite ghosts behind the pillars.

But when the two walked over, there was no one in sight.

White rubbed his eyes and said, "It's impossible for someone."

He said lightly: "The whole castle is under my control. If someone comes here, I can't be unaware."

Wu Zheng said: "But I did hear a human voice here just now, someone must have been here."

White said softly, "You must have read it wrong. There is a lot of wind here, you must have heard it wrong."

He hugged Wuzheng and said: "I know it's boring here, please be patient and stay with me, okay?"

Wuzheng bowed his head and kissed him, "I will always be with you. I'm just worried..."

"Don't worry, I will know if anyone comes, but so far there is no..."

Halfway through the little devil's words, the expression on his face suddenly changed.

Wuzheng stared at him nervously, but White didn't look troubled, just surprised.

He said strangely: "Dark, it seems that we really have a visitor."

The two of them walked towards the entrance in a tacit understanding, going to meet this rare visitor for a while.

However, when they turned around, a soldier in black armor appeared behind them.He seemed to appear out of nowhere in the air, raised his sword behind the unconscious two people, and slashed down hard.

****

West had a sword hanging from his waist and was in neat armor.

He jumped off the horse, looked at the abyss in front of him, lowered his head and said, "Is this the place?"

Under the abyss, there are dense bones, and blood can be faintly seen winding like a river.Black creatures built their nests on the cliffs, screaming terribly towards the top.

This is the territory of the Demon King.

West stretched out half of his foot in front of the cliff, and the gravel slid down into the abyss without even a sound.

He pursed his lips tightly, made up his mind, and took another foot.

He moved forward, did not fall, but disappeared in the air, leaving only half of his hind foot on the cliff.

Immediately afterwards, it disappeared completely.

****

Wu Zheng suddenly heard an unusual sound, which seemed to be the sound of armor plates colliding with each other.

He turned his head sharply.

There was no one behind him, only the dark corridor and the wind blowing from it.

White grabbed his sleeve and said, "Dark, what's wrong?"

Wu Zheng said: "No..."

He smiled bitterly: "I don't know why, but I always feel that there are people here."

White said: "It's impossible for anyone. I have lived here for a long time, and no one has ever come here. Whether it is the person who killed me or the person who wanted to be my friend, none of them have come."

He pointed towards the outside of the castle: "Outside here, there are countless monsters, and they will block anyone who wants to come here."

Wu Zheng was stunned and said: "But you said you have no men..."

"They're not my subordinates." White said angrily, "They don't listen to me, they don't know anything, they just block anyone who wants to come and play with me."

Wu Zheng stretched out his hand to stroke his shoulder, calming him down.He didn't continue to ask, but he still felt a little strange in his heart.

When he came to the castle, he didn't see any monsters...

Is it because the dragon's eyes are not good?

The visitor is Prince West.

When White saw him, he wanted to close the door. West tried his best to hold the door and shouted: "Don't close it! I'm not here to attack you! I just want to know the truth!"

White said, "I didn't ask you to come here. Dark, throw him out."

Wuzheng ruthlessly pressed on the door, pushing West out.

West yelled outside the door: "Open the door! I'm bringing presents! Cookies and cakes!"

The disgust on White's face suddenly wavered.

When Wuzheng turned around and saw his appearance, he knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly said, "White, you came here to lose weight..."

White opened the door and took the gift from West.

Wu Zheng: "..."

There is a rose garden next to White's castle, and the roses are in full bloom now.

He couldn't wait to spread out the lunch cloth, put the snacks on it, and sat on the grass to eat.

Wuzheng asked West: "How did you get here?"

West: "I came with you... sorry, I guessed that you might be related to the devil, so I wanted to take a look. I didn't intend to come in, but this castle is really... too undefended."

Wu Zheng asked curiously, "Didn't you encounter any monsters?"

"No, there's nothing here. The scenery is very beautiful. If my father's castle could be so beautiful, he wouldn't cry every day and want to go out..."

Wu Zheng was slightly stunned.

He glanced at White, who was destroying the hard-earned food, and paid no attention to his conversation with West.

Something's not right, it's not quite what White said.

West said: "I thought the devil was up to something, so I followed you secretly. Then I found your castle and came to visit. Is White a prince? This castle is so beautiful..."

White glanced up at him impatiently, a red light flashed in his eyes.

West immediately covered his stomach, his face was ugly: "Well, the toilet..."

Wu Zheng pointed him in a direction, and Prince West hurried over.

After he left, White puffed his cheeks and said, "He talks a lot. Get rid of him!"

Wu Zheng felt that what he said was right, and praised his little devil vigorously.

A moment later, West came out, pale, obviously suffering.

Wu Zheng waved at him, and was thinking about what excuse to ask him to go back, when he suddenly felt that there was something different about this West.

By the way... From the time he came out to now, this guy has kept his hands behind his back.

When Wu Zheng realized this, West had already walked up to White, and a silver light flashed in his hand behind him.

White doesn't look at him, he still doesn't like West, and he doesn't know why.

West clenched the dagger tightly and stabbed forward with his backhand.