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Wuji Country is one of the West Niuhe Prefectures.

The whole country is very prosperous, surrounded by a few meters high city wall. Above the ramparts are minarets used to withstand foreign invasions. At the gate, there were five soldiers guarding the wall.

Two on the left and three on the right.

"Stop!" A soldier stopped Tang Seng and others, and looked nervously at Wuwu and Zhu Bajie.

Tang Seng took a few steps forward: "What?"

"Need to register and collect taxes!" The soldier looked a little unnaturally and cautiously at Sun Wukong and others.

The monk shook his hands: "The poor monk is a monk and has no money. However, the poor monk has the customs clearance documents given by the Emperor Tang himself."

Looking at their faces, Tang Seng was a little afraid: "Don't care. They are apprentices to poor monks and will not kill innocent people."

Zhu Bajie took the papers out of the bag held by the sand monk and handed them to them.

The soldier looked at it carefully and said, "It is indeed a Tang Dynasty document. I don't know how many ..."

"The poor monk wants to see the king." Tang Seng also went straight forward, after all, his goal was to collect these six celestial stones. Now this second one is here.

The soldiers looked at several people and said, "It can be, but we can't do this. We can take you to the gate of the palace and wait for the king to invite you."

Later, Tang Seng and others followed the soldier toward the palace.

The palace's golden magpie is splendid and counts on luxury. Above the majestic hall, sat a middle-aged man.

A man bowed down below: "King King, there is a monk from the Tang Dynasty outside the palace and other strange-looking people."

The king asked, "Weird?"

"Well. One looks like a pig, one looks like a beast, and the other looks like a monkey." The man reported.

Immediately the king's eyelids jumped, and his mouth murmured, "Monkey ... son?"

The king frowned and walked down from his position, his hands behind him: "Tell them, no!"

"King, but this humiliating etiquette, they came from the Tang Dynasty. As the day goes down, it is the Tang Dynasty prosperity ..." the man replied.

The king was slightly angry: "I am the king or you are the king! If you do n’t see it, you won't see it!"

That person dared not refute, and this year dared to refute with these people who stood on the top of power, either feeding the dog or never having the sun.

"Sorry, the poor monk had already guessed that you would not allow it in." Several figures came into the palace.

Tang Monk followed Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sand Monk. They each hold a weapon, just like a monk in the Tang Dynasty.

Many soldiers and the Overseer surrounded him.

The king was angry: "How can you pigs let them in this palace? I don't know if this place is forbidden! You are not allowed to enter without my permission! You buckets! I want to punish you for your death!"

The soldiers and the warlords turned pale, and they knelt down: "Subordinates plead guilty. I beg the king for forgiveness."

Tang Seng sneered: "There is a huge disparity in strength. Even if they want to stop poor monks and others, they are not capable of doing this. It's you!"

"What!" The king turned pale and backed away.

Sun Wukong took the gold hoop and took a step forward: "I want to see what old monster you are!"

I saw two golden rays flying out of Sun Wukong's eyes and heading for the king.

"Huh. It's a green lion!"

The king was trembling when he saw Sun Wukong, and looked at the soldiers and overseers: "What are you still doing! Hurry up! If you solve them, I will be rewarded!"

As soon as the words fell, the king turned and fled.

This Monkey King has seen him before, so his memory is deep. I used to be a little skeptical when I reported it, and now when I first saw him, I completely recognized him.

It was Sun Wukong, who was in the sky!

Monkey King Monkey King!

"Monster! Where to run! Old Sun Ding will fight you back to its original form!" Sun Wukong held the gold hoop and followed closely.

But next moment.

A light appeared blocking Sun Wukong's way.

And this man is the Manjushri, one of the four great bodhisattvas known to the Buddha. One side with two arms, wearing a crown of heaven, standing with his hair on his head, one with a sword and one with a lotus flower.

"Manjushri Bodhisattva !?" Sun Wukong stagnated.

Tang Seng knew the original book and naturally knew the relationship during this period. He paused and said, "Da Sheng, this green lion is his mount."

Sun Wukong frowned, staring closely at Wenshu Bodhisattva.

When the king saw Wenshu appearing, he felt a joy in his heart, as if grasping the straw for life.

The Manjushri did not look at Sun Wukong, but said directly to the king who turned into a lion's hair, "Follow me ... go back."

The king nodded and turned into a green lion, immediately panicking the soldiers around him and others.

The king turned out to be a lion!

Wenshu did not put Sun Wukong in his eyes, and when he was about to leave with the green woolly lion, Sun Wukong spoke.

"And slow!"

A cold hum passed into the ears of Manjushri.

Tang Seng looked at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong clenched his fist with one hand and his golden hoop with one hand: "The monk told his grandson Sun, your fake king is not only a betrayal of his brother, but a bully wife. Now he is even more powerful than the king. , Just gone for nothing? "

Manjushri Bodhisattva said: "The sea of ​​bitterness is unlimited ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It is the shore. Now that everything has come to an end, everything is down, and the four are empty."

"Huh. It's a fool of grandson again, grandma said, I don't believe the sky, I don't believe it, I only believe in myself!" Sun Wukong held the gold hoop and stared angrily.

Sun Wukong looked at the Qing Mao Lion: "Do you think you have a backing? You can be safe and sound? Funny! Sad! Hate!"

The green lion looked at Sun Wukong with some fear: "I also obeyed ... the order came."

Manjushri's face tightened, and the lotus waved gently in his hands and placed in an enchantment among the people. Except for Tang Seng and others, they were isolated.

Isolated the people around him, and then Manjushri started to speak.

"It does follow orders, but do you have any opinions!" Wenshu Boss looked at Sun Wukong coldly.

Sun Wukong sneered: "If Grandma Grandma was afraid of you, Grandma Grandma wouldn't make a big splash in the sky!"

Tang Seng's eyes slightly whispered: "On order? Whose order. Is it like that?"

Wen Shu looked at Monk Tang: "You are so wise. You are very clever. It is indeed the purpose of Rulai. At the time, this black chicken king was a kind and good monk. If he came to send him back to the West, he would prove that he was a golden body. A fan monk asked him to make some fasting statements. After a few words of difficulty, the king of black chickens took out a rope bundle and dipped me in the Yushui River for three days and three nights. "

Tang Seng sneered: "You can deceive the world, but poor monks do not believe it at all. An ordinary person and a Dharma person are comparable in strength?"

"This is just like a small child and an adult. Do you think that a three-year-old child can tie a man in his 20s or 30s?" Tang Seng's mouth raised, a sneer hung on his mouth.

Wenshu's face changed: "You!"