As soon as Sun Wukong said this, Ban Zhida's hand shook, and the teacup fell to the ground, smashed into powder, and the tea splashed wet the hem of his clothes.
"Why are you so careless?" Monkey King stretched out his finger, and saw that the broken teacup flew back to the table, and it was still a good teacup, even the tea and tea leaves inside were exactly the same as before.
Going up to the front, he picked up the teacup and handed it to Ban Zhida, Sun Wukong said with a smile: "What did I say that surprised the Prime Minister so much? Take it well this time, don't drop it again."
"Ah?" Ban Zhida took the tea cup in a daze, without saying a word.
He didn't speak, and the others naturally didn't speak. They should eat and drink. Zhu Wuneng peeled an orange and handed it to Monkey King. The Great Sage took it and ate and drank water.
The room was silent for a long time, and at the end Ban Zhida gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "Hey! Let me tell everyone clearly, the king is not sick at all, but is fascinated by evil spirits."
Everyone thought in their hearts: What they are waiting for is your words.
Sun Wukong struck while the iron was hot: "I don't know what kind of monster this is? How long has it been here? Why is your king so fascinated?"
Ban Zhida wiped his face and sighed deeply: "This is a long story—"
Shambhala is located in the north of Nanzhanbuzhou, shaped like an open eight-petal lotus.There are flowers that bloom in all seasons in the country, and it is rich in gold and precious stones. Everyone lives happily and there is no intrigue.Just at the heart of the lotus flower is the capital of Kalawa, and the center is the Roudan Palace.King Roudan is handsome and mighty, and he governs the country well.
"There is a tall sycamore tree behind the palace, which grows in an uninhabited palace. I don't know when, this palace became inaccessible to outsiders, and a plaque of 'Golden Phoenix Palace' was hung on the palace. Who If you want to get close, you will be ejected by a red light."
Sun Wukong heard this, his heart moved, and Zhu Wuneng looked at each other, and Zhu Wuneng nodded slightly.
After hearing this, Sha Wujing wondered, "Since no one can approach, how did your king get in?"
Pandita's expression was also a little confused: "It's strange to say that the king suddenly became interested in wandering around the palace that day, and somehow he arrived at the gate of Jinfeng Palace. After seeing the plaque, he asked who lived in this palace. Why don't you know. The palace people hesitated and no one dared to answer. The king stretched out his hand to push the palace door, and anyone who wanted to push it would push it open."
"Push it away?" Zhu Wuneng glanced at the elder brother, "Why is it different from that day?"
Pandita didn't know the inside story: "What day?"
Monkey King hurriedly said: "It's nothing. Then what happens after pushing away?"
"Oh." Pandita continued without doubting him, "The king stepped in and walked in. Although the palace people behind were afraid, they didn't dare to let the king go in alone, so they wanted to follow behind. The gate of the palace closed with a bang, and anyone who tried to get close would be overturned by the red light."
Yang Jian, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly laughed: "This is interesting, no one else can enter, only your king can enter, why is that?"
Seeing Yang Jian's evil smile, Ao Yu knew what was going on in his heart, so he gave him a hard look, then turned around and continued to ask Ban Zhida: "What happened next? How did your king come out?"
"Later...after three days, the king came out of it by himself. It's just," Ban Zhida stopped suddenly when he said this, and the crowd didn't rush him, but just drank tea and waited.
After a long time, Pan Zhida said: "It's just that after coming out of the Golden Phoenix Palace, the king fell ill. He couldn't go to court during the day and had to sleep. At night, he didn't enter the harem, but only stayed in the front hall. Rest. At first, I just took medicine to recuperate, but my condition never recovered. Later, the doctor came to tell me quietly, saying that the king ordered the imperial hospital to tell the public that he was seriously ill, but in fact he only took some recuperating tonics in secret. Only then did I know The king pretended to be sick, and asked the palace people around him to quietly pay attention to his every move, and they always found that the king quietly went to Jinfeng Palace in the middle of the night and returned at dawn."
After hearing what Ban Zhida said, the crowd compared what they saw during their night visit to the palace, and it turned out there was no difference.
Zhu Wuneng tapped his finger on the table and asked: "What kind of monster is this, have any of you ever seen it?"
Pandita shook his head: "I've never seen that monster show up before, every time the king goes to Jinfeng Palace before nightfall."
Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, I didn't know where to start, Yang Jian's eyes unconsciously swept the dzi bracelet on Ao Yu's wrist, as if thinking of something, he asked: "The Seven Treasures Golden House in the Golden Phoenix Palace is also Did your king have someone build it?"
"Seven Treasures Golden House?" Ban Zhida looked at Yang Jian in confusion, "What Seven Treasures Golden House?"
Ao Yu was taken aback: "You don't know?"
Panda was even more confused when asked: "I don't know..."
Jin Chan narrowed his eyes: "It seems that ordinary people can't see this, it should be seen by people with some magic power or gods and Buddhas. This person's background is not simple."
Everyone thought for a long time but couldn't think of any monsters who like to live in such a gorgeous and eye-catching golden house. Don't they usually live in caves or in the water?
There were only so many questions that Pandita could ask, and there were many things that he obviously didn't know, so he made an appointment with him to go to the palace tomorrow and meet the king before talking.
After the discussion was over, everyone left, and Ban Zhida got up to see them off.
When he reached the door, Monkey King suddenly stopped, turned around and asked Pandita a strange question: "There is a bamboo forest not far from the Golden Phoenix Palace, what kind of bamboo is that?"
Ban Zhida didn't know how Sun Wukong knew that there was a bamboo forest nearby, but he thought it might be the supernatural power of the immortal family, so he replied: "The bamboo is called Xiufeng bamboo. It was planted by the king when he was there. years."
"Oh, it's been three or forty years." Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and asked again, "I heard that after the bamboo blooms, some will bear bamboo fruit, and the taste is very delicious. I don't know if it's true or not?"
Pan Zhida twisted his beard and said, "Bamboo can take as little as 30 to [-] years, and as many as hundreds of years to bear fruit. It has just grown bamboo, if the immortal wants to taste it, I will ask the king to give some to taste when I enter the palace tomorrow."
Sun Wukong cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much."
Everyone saluted and parted with Zhida in the same class, and went back to the inn without saying a word.
Yang Jian and the six Meishan brothers lived in a small courtyard not far from Jin Chan and the others, separated by a courtyard.
After sending Ao Yu back to his residence, Yang Jian turned around and went back to his Kuayuan. The chicness of his leaving posture was doubtful.
Sun Wukong stroked his chin and looked at Yang Jianyuan's back: "He left so honestly? Could there be some kind of trap?" Then he looked at Ao Yu from the corner of his eye.
Ao Yu remembered what happened this afternoon, Ru Yu's face turned red, and she hid back to the East Wing without saying a word.
Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes: There is indeed a problem here.
Zhu Wu can look at people behind his back: I am still confused, and I still have time to take care of others.
Jin Chan and Sha Wujing shook their heads behind Zhu Wuneng: a pair of fools.
"Why are you so careless?" Monkey King stretched out his finger, and saw that the broken teacup flew back to the table, and it was still a good teacup, even the tea and tea leaves inside were exactly the same as before.
Going up to the front, he picked up the teacup and handed it to Ban Zhida, Sun Wukong said with a smile: "What did I say that surprised the Prime Minister so much? Take it well this time, don't drop it again."
"Ah?" Ban Zhida took the tea cup in a daze, without saying a word.
He didn't speak, and the others naturally didn't speak. They should eat and drink. Zhu Wuneng peeled an orange and handed it to Monkey King. The Great Sage took it and ate and drank water.
The room was silent for a long time, and at the end Ban Zhida gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "Hey! Let me tell everyone clearly, the king is not sick at all, but is fascinated by evil spirits."
Everyone thought in their hearts: What they are waiting for is your words.
Sun Wukong struck while the iron was hot: "I don't know what kind of monster this is? How long has it been here? Why is your king so fascinated?"
Ban Zhida wiped his face and sighed deeply: "This is a long story—"
Shambhala is located in the north of Nanzhanbuzhou, shaped like an open eight-petal lotus.There are flowers that bloom in all seasons in the country, and it is rich in gold and precious stones. Everyone lives happily and there is no intrigue.Just at the heart of the lotus flower is the capital of Kalawa, and the center is the Roudan Palace.King Roudan is handsome and mighty, and he governs the country well.
"There is a tall sycamore tree behind the palace, which grows in an uninhabited palace. I don't know when, this palace became inaccessible to outsiders, and a plaque of 'Golden Phoenix Palace' was hung on the palace. Who If you want to get close, you will be ejected by a red light."
Sun Wukong heard this, his heart moved, and Zhu Wuneng looked at each other, and Zhu Wuneng nodded slightly.
After hearing this, Sha Wujing wondered, "Since no one can approach, how did your king get in?"
Pandita's expression was also a little confused: "It's strange to say that the king suddenly became interested in wandering around the palace that day, and somehow he arrived at the gate of Jinfeng Palace. After seeing the plaque, he asked who lived in this palace. Why don't you know. The palace people hesitated and no one dared to answer. The king stretched out his hand to push the palace door, and anyone who wanted to push it would push it open."
"Push it away?" Zhu Wuneng glanced at the elder brother, "Why is it different from that day?"
Pandita didn't know the inside story: "What day?"
Monkey King hurriedly said: "It's nothing. Then what happens after pushing away?"
"Oh." Pandita continued without doubting him, "The king stepped in and walked in. Although the palace people behind were afraid, they didn't dare to let the king go in alone, so they wanted to follow behind. The gate of the palace closed with a bang, and anyone who tried to get close would be overturned by the red light."
Yang Jian, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly laughed: "This is interesting, no one else can enter, only your king can enter, why is that?"
Seeing Yang Jian's evil smile, Ao Yu knew what was going on in his heart, so he gave him a hard look, then turned around and continued to ask Ban Zhida: "What happened next? How did your king come out?"
"Later...after three days, the king came out of it by himself. It's just," Ban Zhida stopped suddenly when he said this, and the crowd didn't rush him, but just drank tea and waited.
After a long time, Pan Zhida said: "It's just that after coming out of the Golden Phoenix Palace, the king fell ill. He couldn't go to court during the day and had to sleep. At night, he didn't enter the harem, but only stayed in the front hall. Rest. At first, I just took medicine to recuperate, but my condition never recovered. Later, the doctor came to tell me quietly, saying that the king ordered the imperial hospital to tell the public that he was seriously ill, but in fact he only took some recuperating tonics in secret. Only then did I know The king pretended to be sick, and asked the palace people around him to quietly pay attention to his every move, and they always found that the king quietly went to Jinfeng Palace in the middle of the night and returned at dawn."
After hearing what Ban Zhida said, the crowd compared what they saw during their night visit to the palace, and it turned out there was no difference.
Zhu Wuneng tapped his finger on the table and asked: "What kind of monster is this, have any of you ever seen it?"
Pandita shook his head: "I've never seen that monster show up before, every time the king goes to Jinfeng Palace before nightfall."
Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, I didn't know where to start, Yang Jian's eyes unconsciously swept the dzi bracelet on Ao Yu's wrist, as if thinking of something, he asked: "The Seven Treasures Golden House in the Golden Phoenix Palace is also Did your king have someone build it?"
"Seven Treasures Golden House?" Ban Zhida looked at Yang Jian in confusion, "What Seven Treasures Golden House?"
Ao Yu was taken aback: "You don't know?"
Panda was even more confused when asked: "I don't know..."
Jin Chan narrowed his eyes: "It seems that ordinary people can't see this, it should be seen by people with some magic power or gods and Buddhas. This person's background is not simple."
Everyone thought for a long time but couldn't think of any monsters who like to live in such a gorgeous and eye-catching golden house. Don't they usually live in caves or in the water?
There were only so many questions that Pandita could ask, and there were many things that he obviously didn't know, so he made an appointment with him to go to the palace tomorrow and meet the king before talking.
After the discussion was over, everyone left, and Ban Zhida got up to see them off.
When he reached the door, Monkey King suddenly stopped, turned around and asked Pandita a strange question: "There is a bamboo forest not far from the Golden Phoenix Palace, what kind of bamboo is that?"
Ban Zhida didn't know how Sun Wukong knew that there was a bamboo forest nearby, but he thought it might be the supernatural power of the immortal family, so he replied: "The bamboo is called Xiufeng bamboo. It was planted by the king when he was there. years."
"Oh, it's been three or forty years." Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and asked again, "I heard that after the bamboo blooms, some will bear bamboo fruit, and the taste is very delicious. I don't know if it's true or not?"
Pan Zhida twisted his beard and said, "Bamboo can take as little as 30 to [-] years, and as many as hundreds of years to bear fruit. It has just grown bamboo, if the immortal wants to taste it, I will ask the king to give some to taste when I enter the palace tomorrow."
Sun Wukong cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much."
Everyone saluted and parted with Zhida in the same class, and went back to the inn without saying a word.
Yang Jian and the six Meishan brothers lived in a small courtyard not far from Jin Chan and the others, separated by a courtyard.
After sending Ao Yu back to his residence, Yang Jian turned around and went back to his Kuayuan. The chicness of his leaving posture was doubtful.
Sun Wukong stroked his chin and looked at Yang Jianyuan's back: "He left so honestly? Could there be some kind of trap?" Then he looked at Ao Yu from the corner of his eye.
Ao Yu remembered what happened this afternoon, Ru Yu's face turned red, and she hid back to the East Wing without saying a word.
Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes: There is indeed a problem here.
Zhu Wu can look at people behind his back: I am still confused, and I still have time to take care of others.
Jin Chan and Sha Wujing shook their heads behind Zhu Wuneng: a pair of fools.
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