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Chapter 29 Picking things up [Chapter 3]

"Your Majesty, there are four monks outside, saying that they were from the Tang Dynasty in the East to obtain scriptures. They wanted to change Guan Wen, but now they are waiting in Wufeng Tower."

When the king heard this, he frowned and said, "Is this monk nowhere to seek death? But he came here to seek death. What about the police officer? Why didn't he take him?"

The Huangmen official cried and said, "Your Majesty, those monks really have some magical powers. I don't know how many of our men killed along the way, but they killed in. It's not that the young ones don't take them, but that they can't hold them!"

"What?!" The king slapped the table!

Seeing this, the Grand Master next to him quickly began to speak: "The Tang Dynasty in the east is the southern continent, called the Great Kingdom of China. It is thousands of miles away, and there are many monsters on the road. This monk must have some magical powers before he dares to come west. In my opinion, it must be the people below who are below who do not care about it. Seeing that he is a monk, he will make things difficult for him and then fight back. If he is very rude, he will not be able to hand over the pass. I hope that Your Majesty will see the distant monks of China and will summon the certificate to release it without losing the intention of good fate."

The king said angrily: "Then he kills my soldiers, just let it go?"

The Grand Master said: "Your Majesty, if there is cause and effect, I think it is better to let them in and ask for the reason before making a decision."

After pondering for a while, the king nodded and said, "Okay, let them come in."

Tang Sanzang led his disciples all the way into the hall. He didn't care about the king sitting on the throne. He looked for his eyes in the crowd, and he still secretly asked Sun Wukong: "Did you see those delicious food?"

Sun Wukong coughed dryly and said in a voice transmission: "Master, if you don't know how to transmit, don't talk about these things first. Let's talk after you go out... But it seems that they are not here at the moment."

Tang Sanzang said oh, looking very sorry.

In the court, the ministers were black. As soon as the bald man entered the door, he did not worship the king but asked about food. He was really rude!

The king snorted coldly: "Why don't the people below treat me when I see you?"

This time, without Sun Wukong's reply, Tang Sanzang replied directly: "You can't bear it."

"Rareless!" The king was furious: "I am the king of Chechi Kingdom, and I can't bear the tribute of you monk?"

Tang Sanzang looked at him very seriously: "You really can't bear it."

The king was furious: "Okay, okay, I originally thought of you from the Tang Dynasty from the East, and save your life. Since you, a monk, are looking for death, then the road to the West is over. People come to capture them and kill them!"

Tang Sanzang hadn't reacted yet, and the Grand Master next to him hurriedly came out and said, "Your Majesty, they are eminent monks in the Tang Dynasty. Perhaps the rules are different from those in ours, and they are all misunderstandings."

What else the king wanted to say, but the Huangmen official came in again: "Report to Your Majesty, the three national masters are here!"

When the king heard this, he quickly calmed down, got off the throne, and went out to greet him.

Tang Sanzang and others looked back and saw three great immortals swaying in. Six maids and children were following behind them. Seeing this, the officials of the two classes bowed and did not dare to look up.

When they arrived at the Golden Palace, they did not salute the king. The king did not blame him. Instead, they smiled and said, "National Master, I have not invited him, why is there a space today?"

The old Taoist priest in the head glanced at Tang Sanzang and others and said, "I am here for them!"

The king was stunned: "For them? They were sent to the West to seek Buddhist scriptures from the Tang Dynasty in the East. They came here to exchange Guan Wen. Do they know the national teacher?"

The three Taoist priests grinned and said, "It's not a question of understanding, there are some grudges!"

The king said: "They are indeed not good people. I originally wanted to give them to the national master as slaves, but the Taishi's report was reasonable and the good fate of China was not destroyed, so I summoned into the palace.

I don’t expect them to offend Zunyan, I deserve to die! I just don’t know why they provoked the three national masters.”

The leader stroked his beard and said, "Your Majesty doesn't know that these monks are really arrogant. If you enter our country of Chechi, smash the city gate and kill soldiers, you will also kill my closed disciples. This is a irreconcilable enemy!"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly: "It is obvious that you are the disciples who commit crimes first, but you are not as capable as you are beaten and killed by me."

Although Zhu Gangli was usually timid, he looked at the bald head beside him and rolled up his sleeves and walked up: "That's right, it's because of your poor skills, your disciples are not good, and your character is even worse, which caused this disaster! That guy who looks like a goat, don't stare at me, my master is here. If you don't accept it, our disciples will beat your disciples, and the master will beat you? It's not that I brag, I can slap your disciples with one hand, as for you... Humph, my master can hit you with one punch!"

Sha Wujing immediately said to the tune: "Second Brother, it's not just shit, I'm afraid that the milk in the fetal belt will be beaten out!"

When the three great immortals heard this, their faces turned green.

Especially the Great Immortal Yang Li, she smiled furiously, "Okay, okay, what a monk from Dongtu, really sharp-tongued. I won't argue with you. Since your master is powerful, then how dare you come out to gesture?"

After saying that, Yang Li Daxian stared at Tang Sanzang and said, "Do you dare?"

Zhu Gangli immediately approached Tang Sanzang and said, "Master, he provoked you. If you were you, I would definitely not be able to bear it. I will definitely punch you!"

Tang Sanzang gave him a blank look and said, "Wuhan, don't talk nonsense. He is just an ordinary monk. He has practiced boxing for a few years at most. How can he beat this Taoist priest who looks delicious?"

When the immortal Yangli heard the words before, he raised his head proudly. When he heard the Taoist priest who looked delicious behind him, his face suddenly turned dark.

When Zhu Gangli saw that Tang Sanzang didn't want to do it, he was thinking about how to use another method to provoke him and directly sent the sheep power immortal to heaven.

The honest and honest Sha Wujing next to him sent a voice transmission: "Master, it's winter, it's time to eat some mutton to nourish the body. According to the disciples, it's a good mutton, and the meat is definitely better than all the monsters we eat on the road. This is the best ingredient and should not be missed."

When Tang Sanzang heard this, his eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he raised his hand to point at Yang Li Daxian and said, "You are the only one, don't accept it, right? Come out and fight!"

Seeing that Tang Sanzang was so arrogant, Yang Li Daxian looked at the two brothers beside him hesitantly.

Lu Li Daxian sent a message, "Don't worry, third brother, I heard the news before, Tang Sanzang was going to go west to obtain scriptures. I've been inquiring about it a long time ago. Although he is the reincarnation of Jinchanzi of Lingshan, he is just an ordinary monk in this life. Even if he has practiced boxing for a few years as he said, how can he be your opponent of junior brother?"

Yang Li Daxian said: "I know, I'm just afraid that the monkey will change into a fight with me by making a fight with him."
Chapter completed!
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