I'm a Demon King in Journey to the West

Cheng Yaojin was riding on the horse, and when he saw the word Wangxia City, he almost cried with joy, five years, five years, and finally his mother has arrived.

Not to mention them, even the horses have endured many frights that should not belong to them.

But just like them, the horses panicked at the beginning, refused to eat or drink, and were prone to convulsions, but now they can continue to eat grass calmly when they see monsters and ghosts.

Tch, aren't they just demons? There's nothing unusual about them, they're all over the world, it's normal.

Cheng Yaojin grabbed Cheng Huailiang, "Come on, read it aloud, what city is this called?"

"Wangxia City!"

"Louder!"

Cheng Huailiang yelled into his father's ear unceremoniously: "Wang-Xia-City!"

"Very good, very sweet!" Cheng Yaojin laughed loudly, and rode forward, "Come with me, the return trip is just around the corner."

He led the Haohao Tangtang team and walked towards the city gate with the flag hanging.

Cheng Yaojin saw two "evil ghosts" standing at the gate of the city, they were dark and ugly, looking like they were having nightmares.

In comparison, he usually felt that his rough-faced son, who looked like him, was as handsome as Pan An.

"You guys are from Tang Dynasty, right? Go straight in when you're done." The Rakshasa guard said, "The king has given orders. So what, you follow him, he is in charge of reception, and will take you to the post."

The Rakshasa guard pointed with his chin at the Yi Cheng who looked like a scalper with his sleeves in his hands.

The ox demon waved to Cheng Yaojin, "Follow me." Then he walked deep into the city.

Cheng Yaojin saw that half of the people walking in the city were monsters and half of them were human beings. However, it looked like people, maybe they were monsters in human form.

"These women are too beautiful!" Cheng Huailiang expressed his heartfelt emotion.

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Yaojin slapped him on the head, "Your wife is still waiting for you at home, why are you looking around?"

Cheng Huailiang pointed out seriously, "Father, your eyeballs are also spinning around." Then he was slapped again.

After a while, Cheng Huailiang murmured to himself, holding the idea that "everyone has a heart to love beauties", "It's such a blessing to be a monarch when there are so many beauties."

The scalper looked back at him, with an expression of "you are indeed a foreigner", "Our king is only friendly with the general, so don't talk nonsense like this in the future, otherwise it will be exposed that you are not locals. "

Cheng Yaojin recalled what he saw that day, and with the scalper's advice, he understood everything.

"Is that general of yours black-haired, with phoenix eyes, and looks very elegant?"

"That's right, but it seems that if he gets angry, all the monsters in our city can't beat him with a single finger." The scalper said.

"Is he a fairy?"

Cheng Huailiang saw a giant python with the size of a millstone swimming towards it from a distance from the street, but as someone who had been there, he didn't panic, and still pretended to be very calm and asked questions.

The ox spirit said disdainfully: "What's so good about being a fairy? If you are unfeeling and abandon love, our Majesty and the general have to stay together, so it's not rare to be a fairy."

At this time, there was a yamen servant behind Damang chasing it, and shouted: "You are not allowed to walk around in the original shape in the city. You are seizing the road and it will cause road congestion. Do you know that?"

Da Mang said: "It's going to shed its skin recently, grind it on the ground."

"I want to grind outside the city." The yamen servant stopped Da Mang.

Da Mang had no choice but to regain his human form, and the yamen servant immediately said: "Your body is completely exposed, this is not allowed, and you will be fined."

"The clothes are at home, I haven't worn them out." Da Mang said depressedly in human form: "Besides, my skin is itchy, and I can't wear it."

Cheng Yaojin watched this weird and harmonious scene, but was speechless for a while, not knowing how to comment.

As he entered the city, he saw a vixen selling wine by the door, soliciting customers.

In the cloth shop, all kinds of fairies and humans choose cloth.

Cheng Yaojin noticed that pedestrians on the street wear all kinds of clothes, as long as the key parts are not completely exposed, the rest is up to his own pleasure, and he can wear whatever he wants.

In the rice shop, the boss with a chicken head is pecking at the rice grains in the cracks of the ground with his head down.

Pedestrians passing by outside the door pointed, "This shopkeeper doesn't even let the rice grains fall on the ground, this iron cock is really stingy."

"It's called frugality." The chicken boss spat out the rice grains he had pecked into his mouth, and put them into his pocket.

In the spice shop, the skunk essence held a bottle of incense powder and said critically, "This one is not strong enough, is there any more fragrant?"

It's not that there are no human beings in these shops, it's just that they are all human beings, Cheng Yaojin's eyes automatically ignore the same kind, and pay more attention to monsters.

If they hadn't come to Beiju Luzhou, who would have thought that there really is a monster city in this world.

They were a group of people walking on the street, looking at everything that was novel, but they didn't dare to comment on anything they saw, and walked silently.

When I finally arrived at the post station, I saw a sitting lion statue standing in the courtyard, and beside it stood the blue, white and black tricolor flag that I saw along the way.

No matter how dull they are, they understand that the place with this flag is under the jurisdiction of the King of Fuyao Kingdom.

There is such a powerful and unified monster kingdom in Beiju Luzhou, will it invade Datang?

When I saw the king and the general in the forest that day, I didn't feel too deeply at that time. I didn't expect him to be so powerful and have so many demons under his rule.

However, there are monks in the human race in Nanfangbu Prefecture. If the monster race invades, they will unite to fight back, and there are gods and Buddhas all over the sky, so this situation should not be allowed to happen.

After Cheng Yaojin analyzed it, his heart settled down.

After sleeping in the post house, early the next morning, he brought his son into the palace to meet the King of the Demon Kingdom.

Sure enough, the king was the young blond man he met in the forest that day.

The black-haired man standing next to him should be the general.

It's just that a middle-aged fat man with a round face stood on the other side of the king, looking at him with a very unfriendly expression.

Shi Zheng said: "In the past few days, we have conveyed your wishes to Wu Shizan's parents."

Cheng Yaojin was overjoyed, "Sure enough, there is such a person as Wu Shizan?"

"Yes." Shi Zheng said, "I'll arrange a banquet later. When you meet, you can talk face to face if you have anything to say. In my country, you can express your thoughts openly and honestly."

Although he and Yuan Zhiyu have the ability to stop Cheng Yaojin, there is no need, and according to his uncle's reward, although Jin Chanzi is still young, he still wants to be a monk in his heart.

It can be seen that what is carved into the soul cannot be changed. After all, after being a monk for more than ten generations, Meng Po Tang cannot completely wash away the precipitation of the monk's genes.

Cheng Yaojin was overjoyed and said hastily: "As the special envoy of the Tang Dynasty, I have brought silk, seeds, agricultural books, silk and porcelain. I hope His Majesty the King will not dislike you. I was too hasty to meet you last time. Forgot to say that."

While the seeds may have expired and the porcelain may have broken some, many more have survived.

Shi Zheng knew Tang Guo's generosity, "I'm really touched that you have come from afar and brought so many gifts."

After all, he came to redeem the eminent monk, how could he come empty-handed, Cheng Yaojin said: "Your Majesty, you are welcome."

Then I heard the monarch say: "Then can you bring craftsmen? It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish. I hope that the technology of firing pottery can be introduced to this continent."

Cheng Yaojin said in his heart, the king is really rude, "The craftsman didn't bring it, but he brought a lot of agricultural books."

Shi Zheng thought in his heart that it was a good time for Cheng Yaojin to send more advanced knowledge and technology to Beiju Luzhou, which promoted the exchanges between the two countries.

"This is exactly what we need. Later, I will send people to the post house to remove the agricultural books and seeds."

As for the problem of the seeds staying on the road for too long and not being able to germinate, Shi Zheng was not worried, if not, he would reactivate them with spiritual energy.

After formally meeting Cheng Yaojin and his son, they arranged a dinner in the palace to entertain them.

And Jin Chanzi, Huangmei Boy, their parents, brothers and sisters who were dressed up in new clothes were also present.

Shi Zheng set up a long table, he sat alone on one side, the main seat, Yuan Chiyu and his uncle sat next to him, Cheng Yaojin and Cheng Huailiang on the lower side, and members of the Wu family on the other side.

The two groups of them sat facing each other.

Cheng Yaojin had never seen a king and his subjects eating at the same table.

I thought to myself, this is probably their local custom, so I can't talk about it.

Shi Zheng originally wanted to set up a round table without distinction of priorities, where everyone ate and drank equally.

But he was afraid that the special envoys from the Tang Dynasty would not be able to accept such a need for dignity, so he got such a rectangular table. He sat alone on the short side, and let everyone else sit on the long side.

Shi Zheng asked the servants in the palace to serve the dishes, and said enthusiastically: "Guests who come from afar, you are welcome. These things are all grown by ourselves, and there is absolutely no human flesh. In the area under my rule, no one is allowed to eat them." This kind of thing happened to people, of course, eating other animals with enlightened intelligence is also not allowed."

Cheng Yaojin smiled at Shi Zheng, "Your Majesty's rule is really wise, and we have witnessed a lot of your benevolent governance along the way."

Although he is a rough man, he is not a fool, and he has been an official for many years, so he can still speak on occasion.

Shi Zheng raised his hand, "The member of the Wu family you are looking for is right across from you. If you have anything to say to each other, just say it." After speaking, he picked up the wine glass and lowered his head to drink.

Yuan Chiyu felt that Jin Chanzi's fate had nothing to do with him, so he just watched silently.

Although the emperor didn't tell him clearly, Cheng Yaojin figured it out on the way.

This Wu Shizan is probably the reincarnation of Chen Xuanzang.

After all, it had been eight years since they left Chang'an and came to Beiju Luzhou from the vigorous Buddhist scriptures activities at the time, and there was still no news of Chen Xuanzang, so it is reasonable to infer that he died on the way.

If this child is really the reincarnation of Chen Xuanzang, then did he pass away with regrets for failing to fulfill the Tang Emperor's entrustment?

Cheng Yaojin stared at Jin Chanzi and his parents, with only emotion in his voice, "Are you willing to follow us back to Datang?"

"To be honest, we came to this continent to escape the turmoil. Our roots are indeed in Nanbu Prefecture, but now, we have also followed the Romans, and we really have too many worries when we say we want to go back."

Cheng Yaojin hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the world has long since settled down and the Tang Dynasty is flourishing. When you go back, you will definitely be treated with great hospitality by our emperor. For this, my old Cheng can guarantee it with your head. Even if the emperor doesn't cover your lives, I will Old Cheng also covered it!"

"My lord, is he alright?"

Cheng Yaojin heard the little boy opposite ask.

"Your Majesty is in good health." Cheng Yaojin replied.

Jin Chanzi said: "That's good."

Strange to say, why does he always have the feeling that he owes Li Shimin? If he was a monk in his previous life, he probably wouldn't owe him money.

The yellow-browed boy pouted and said, "Is it really Wu Shizan you are looking for? Not Wu Shijie?"

From his appearance, Cheng Yaojin had already guessed that this child was the brother of a reincarnated eminent monk, and smiled politely: "It can't be wrong."

The yellow-browed boy spat, "Hmph, why is it him?!"

The Wu couple glared at their youngest son, "How can you talk like that in a large audience?!"

Jin Chanzi asked his younger brother, "Are you jealous of me?"

"I'm jealous, I'm jealous that you won't grow hair on your head in the future!" the yellow-browed boy snorted.

Then the leg placed under the table was kicked by the elder brother. Not to be outdone, the two children kept kicking back and forth underneath.

It eventually developed into two people jumping off the chair and scuffling together.

The Wus were so angry that each of them grabbed one ear and separated them.

"..." Cheng Yaojin swallowed hard his wine, how should I put it, this reincarnation of Chen Xuanzang is a bit different from what he thought.

But it doesn't matter, the child is still young, as long as he returns to Datang as soon as possible, this little sapling can be corrected in time.

During the dinner, Cheng Yaojin talked a lot with Wu and his wife.

But the content is limited to Wu Shizan's childhood, and he dare not use the method of comparison, for example, how good life in Tang Dynasty is, how many times better than this cold place where people and monsters live together.

After all, His Majesty the King of the Demon Country was watching from the sidelines, holding and stomping, fearing that he would die and leave Wangxia City.

After some conversation, Wu Deyou had a good impression of Cheng Yaojin, both of them are martial arts practitioners, and they all love lifting stone locks, and firmly believe that strength is the basis of fighting.

Wu Deyou, who is uncomfortable without lifting a hundred stone locks every day, feels like he has found a bosom friend.

Cheng Yaojin also felt like old friends at first sight, and said to his son Cheng Huailiang: "When I was at home, I told you to strengthen your strength training, and you still found so many reasons! You see, it is only through good strength training that you can achieve physical fitness that is not as good as that of the monster race. Poor! The facts are here, don’t make excuses in the future!”

Cheng Huailiang grinned secretly, "Father, the stone locks they hold, we hold iron blocks at home, can this be the same?"

Wu Deyou said: "It's the same. As long as the weight is appropriate. Now in our yard, we can't help but have stone locks and small iron blocks for the children and my wife."

Cheng Yaojin stopped breathing, looked at Wu Shizan, "Can he even train?"

He also started training his son Cheng Huailiang when he was young, but both father and son are military generals, and when his son grows up, he will be a big and three rough. Does Wu Shizan also want to be a muscle when he grows up?

Chen Xuanzang in his previous life was as white as tofu, fat and tender.

However, after thinking about it, it makes sense. It must be that my physique was too weak in my previous life. I got sick and passed away on the road. In this life, I should strengthen my physique so as not to repeat the same mistakes.

Cheng Yaojin agreed with Wu Deyou's approach, "That's right, to have a good physique, you have to start with children! Even if you go back to Datang in the future, you can't stop exercising!"

Wu Deyou said to Cheng Yaojin: "You are a military general in the Tang Dynasty, you must have good martial arts skills, how about we compete some other day?"

When Cheng Yaojin heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "Okay, the old man probably hasn't exercised for a long time."

The two chatted happily, until the end of the banquet, they were still exchanging ideas on exercise.

Shi Zheng looked at the two of them and thought, why not build a gym for you, lift weights together, and study reducing carbohydrate intake and increasing protein together.

After the banquet, Cheng Yaojin and his son left first, leaving behind the Wu family couple and their children.

At this time, Jin Chanzi looked at Jiuling Yuansheng, ran over suddenly, hugged his leg, and said in a low voice: "Godfather, will we meet again in the future? Will you fly to Datang to see me?"

The yellow-browed boy also rushed over, reluctantly raised his head and said to Jiuling Yuansheng: "Before I leave, I want you to turn into a lion and fly with us once."

Shi Zheng glanced at Uncle, during the time I was not at home, you actually turned into a nine-headed lion and flew these two little guys to the sky to play?You are too kind.

Jiuling Yuansheng didn't make eye contact with his nephew, but touched the tops of Jin Chanzi and Huang Mei's hair, "Godfather has great powers, he can go back and forth in the blink of an eye, and he will visit you."

Only then did Jin Chanzi say, "I feel much better."

The boy with yellow brows said: "Can you just look at me instead of brother? Or maybe you look at me more than him?"

Shi Zheng thought to himself, you two are really enemies, especially you, Huang Mei, even if you are persuaded by Jin Chanzi to become a monk together to learn Buddhist scriptures, you will have a more bald head than anyone else.

Although this tender scene was good, it had nothing to do with Shi Zheng, so he and Yuan Chiyu left first.

—

Cheng Yaojin and his son left the palace and went all the way back to the station.

It was getting late, and the smoke billowed from the streets, it could be seen that the monsters also lighted fires to cook and eat cooked food.

When the father and son talked about their impressions of the Wu family couple, they both thought it was good.

Cheng Yaojin reined in the reins, and said with a smile: "After a little rectification in the city, we will start our journey back. Your Majesty is still waiting for us in Chang'an. I didn't expect things to go so smoothly. To be honest, in my imagination, Many hardships and dangers were expected. Fortunately, none of them happened. It seems that we will also have luck, and luck is coming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Yaojin heard someone shouting above his head: "Master Qiu, why did you run away again?"

He couldn't help being taken aback, looked up at the sky, and saw a figure falling quickly.

"Ah—" the person who fell down shouted.

"Ah—" Cheng Yaojin also shouted.

He watched this person hit him, his vision went dark, and he lost consciousness immediately.

Because Qiu Hongji had a big living man and a horse on his back, he fell from the air without any injuries. He stood up, shook his sleeves and was about to leave.

How could Cheng Huailiang let the culprit escape, he jumped off the horse and grabbed him, "You injured my father! You can't escape!"

People around also gathered around and called Cheng Yaojin, "Master Guo, Lord Guo, wake up."

And Cheng Yaojin was completely in a coma, and he didn't move at all.

Qiu Hongji heard that the followers called this man the Duke of the State, and thought to himself, there is no title of Duke of the State in Wangxia City, so it can be seen that these people are from other countries, that is, international friends, suddenly they have an idea, and they are not in a hurry to leave .

"What are you panicking about? There are a lot of human races and monsters with cultivation in Wangxia City. Can you still ask your father to die like this?"

Cheng Huailiang asked anxiously: "Where is the man with a high cultivation level? I know, is he the general?" He ordered his followers, "Go back to the palace and report to the king and the general."

"..." Qiu Hongji cleared his throat, "What I call a man of cultivation, who is far away from the sky and close to his eyes, is just below."

—

On the way back to the room, Shi Zheng pretended to be drunk and held his forehead, "Really, they kept chatting and chatting. In order to accompany them, I couldn't help but drink two more glasses. Why is my head so dizzy?" , in the direction of Yuan Chiyu, leaning forward pretending to be unsteady.

Yuan Chiyu quickly supported him, "Be careful."

"I'm fine, I shouldn't be drinking so much, I always do."

Shi Zheng was supported, and pretended to walk with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and went straight to the door of Yuan Chiyu's room, then stretched out his hand, pushed the door open and walked in.

Recklessly walked to the bed, lay down on the bed, and waved to Yuan Chiyu, "Okay, I'm going back to the room, you go back to rest too."

Yuan Chiyu was stunned for a moment, and walked out of the room on purpose to reconfirm.

That's right, this is his room, Shi Zheng's room is next door.

It seems that Shi Zheng drank too much and mistook this place for his own room.

Shi Zheng buried his face in the quilt, his heart was clear, but he continued to pretend to be drunk and lay still on his stomach.

He has been staying here tonight, and seeing what Yuan Chiyu will do with him, I don't believe he can carry him back to his own room.

At this moment, he felt Yuan Chiyu taking off his boots, so he said vaguely, "What are you doing?"

Yuan Chiyu didn't speak, but after taking off his boots, he moved his whole body into the bed, and then he obviously felt that the position around him was sunken.

Opening his eyes secretly, he found that Yuan Chiyu was lying sideways beside him, looking at him with his head propped up.

Shi Zheng was afraid that the movement of opening his eyes would have been seen by him, so he simply opened his eyes a little wider, and looked at him pretending to be blurred, "Why haven't you left yet?"

This is Yuan Chiyu's room, where should he go?

"I'll leave when you fall asleep." Yuan Chiyu found a good reason, "In case you feel like throwing up for a while, you need someone to take care of you."

Shi Zheng accepted this statement, closed his eyes, "Oh."

That is to say, the other party didn't intend to send him back to his own room, and he successfully stayed here.

In fact, it's not that he and Yuan Chiyu have slept together, for example, when they first moved into their uncle's Jiuqu Panhuan Cave, they shared a bed, but at that time, he didn't think so.

After a while, Shi Zheng breathed steadily, pretended to be asleep, turned over, and changed his back to Yuan Chiyu.

Guessing that it had been long enough, he turned over again, this time in the direction of Yuan Chiyu.

Unbiased, rolled into a warm embrace and was hugged.

Shi Zheng was startled, and wanted to open his eyes, but suddenly dared not.

He was afraid to open his eyes and meet Yuan Zhiyu's eyes. He is very satisfied with his current state, and he doesn't want to make any troubles.

Yuan Chiyu saw Shi Zheng turn over to the other side just now, and opened the distance between the two of them. He was planning to get closer by himself, but he didn't want Shi Zheng to turn over and roll back again.

He directly opened his arms, asked someone to fall into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

Shi Zheng's heart was pounding, and he was even afraid that the heartbeat was too loud, so he asked Yuan Chiyu to listen and see through that he was pretending to sleep.

However, why did Yuan Chiyu hug himself?

If he was a straight man, even if he didn't push him away, he wouldn't take the initiative to hug him.

Could it be that he likes himself too?

Thinking of this, Shi Zheng was so excited that his heart almost stopped beating.

However, there are three classic hallucinations in life that are widely circulated: the phone vibrates, I can fight back, and he likes me.

Shi Zheng was afraid that he would take the last one.

So, he further hugged Yuan Chiyu's arms. If he didn't like him, he would definitely not be able to bear such behavior.

Yuan Chiyu didn't push him away, instead he heard his heavy breathing.

Shi Zheng was stunned, and great joy filled his heart.

Suddenly, I heard Jackal Jing shouting in the corridor: "It's bad, it's bad, Your Majesty, Cheng Yaojin was thrown off his horse by someone, and he seems to be seriously injured."

The atmosphere in the room was completely destroyed by this voice.

Shi Zheng thought emotionally in his heart, Cheng Yaojin, you really live up to your reputation, you are here to check my relationship with Yuan Chiyu, it was you last time, and you are also this time.

Shi Zheng didn't want to move.

At this moment, he felt Yuan Chiyu's arm was taken away from him, "Shi Zheng, wake up, it seems something happened to Cheng Yaojin."

Shi Zheng pretended to be woken up, rubbed his eyes and said, "Really, what's the matter? I slept well."

Pretend to sit up in a non-real way, with his head down, trying to sober up.

Picking up his eyes and seeing Yuan Chiyu's cheeks flushed, he couldn't help but feel his heart flutter.

Even if Yuan Chiyu didn't like him, he was sure that he had some instinctive thoughts.

And, think about it better, what if the other party just likes him.