Jin Chanzi met the bhikkhu king on the grounds of switching the customs clearance documents, but he did not see the king's abbot.
The king did not embarrass Jin Chanzi, he directly changed the official documents and let him leave.
As soon as Jin Chanzi left, the concubine who had been accompanying the king went to find the father-in-law.
The abbot was admiring the flowers. When the concubine talked about the past, the person he immediately thought of was probably Jin Chanzi.
"Where is Monk Tang now?" asked the abbot.
The concubine said: "Let's go."
The abbot immediately slapped his forehead and said, "Let's go see the king."
Soon, the father-in-law and his daughter found the king.
"Your Majesty, I heard that a Buddhist monk came here before?" the abbot said.
The king nodded lazily, "Yes, what's the matter with the king?"
The abbot continued: "Your Majesty, you don't know that the Buddhist monk is an eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty, a good man who has practiced cultivation for ten generations. His heart is more useful than the hearts of a thousand children. How can your Majesty let her go?"
"Is this happening?" The king immediately sat up.
The bhikkhu's face was pale and not very good-looking. It looked like the vitality had been sucked away by the vixen, but the abbot was beguiling him and told him that he had to use the heart and liver of a child as an introduction to the medicine to cure the disease.
At this moment, the king was once again bewitched, but he had no doubts.
"Why didn't the king tell me earlier? I'm afraid Tang Monk has left the palace now. What should I do?" The king looked anxious. He was almost crazy in order to cure his illness.
The abbot smiled lightly and said, "Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. You can summon this Tang Monk to the palace again on the pretext of exploring the Tang Dynasty and understanding the customs of the Tang Dynasty. Then you can dig out his heart and soul and use it. Wouldn't that be enough?"
"This is a very good idea."
The bhikkhu king showed excitement on his face.
So he ordered people to go to the inn and invite Tang Monk to the palace.
the other side.
Jin Chanzi, Sun Wukong and others rushed back.
"Master, you said that this monk king wanted to eat my heart and liver, but why did he let me go?" Jin Chanzi's face was full of doubts.
"Stop talking nonsense, you now look like Sun Wukong."
Lin Xian glanced at Jin Chanzi, and then looked at Sun Wukong, "Wukong, you become Jin Chanzi. Jin Chanzi will stay here later, and Wukong will enter the palace to subdue the demon."
After some explanation, the two immediately understood what Lin Xian meant.
So they each transformed into each other's appearance.
As expected, not long after Jin Chanzi came back, officials from the post station came to the door and said that Elder Tang left in a hurry. His Majesty the King wanted to know more about the customs of the Tang Dynasty and wanted to spread the news that Jin Chanzi had entered the palace again.
Also, those disciples were too ugly, so Jin Chanzi was the only one allowed to go.
Sure enough, as Lin Xian said, there is a conspiracy in it.
The golden cicada transformed by Sun Wukong smiled and followed the official into the palace without shirk.
As for the others, they were still resting at the inn.
soon.
In the palace hall.
When Sun Wukong saw the king, he cupped his hands slightly and said, "I see you, your majesty, a poor monk."
Seeing Jin Chanzi sitting there with her legs crossed, the king couldn't help but be startled. He always felt that there was something strange about the gap between Tang Monk in front of him.
However, his attention was all on curing the disease, and the monk king didn't care. He immediately said to Jin Chanzi straight to the point: "To be honest, I summoned Elder Tang again to cure my illness."
The fake Tang Monk chuckled and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Your Majesty. This poor monk only knows how to chant sutras and doesn't know how to treat illnesses."
"I don't need you to cure the disease, I just need your heart to introduce the medicine." The king sneered.
As he said this, a group of guards gathered around him holding long knives.
"Master is really a god. He actually knew in advance that this king wanted to take out my heart." The fake Tang monk was secretly shocked, and at the same time he looked at the king and said: "It turns out that your majesty wants my heart. Why bother to mobilize troops like this? You might as well Bring me a knife, and I will take out my heart and liver and offer it to Your Majesty."
The king was stunned for a moment, and immediately waved his hand, signaling the guard to give Tang Monk a dagger.
Tang Monk took the dagger, looked at the king again and asked: "I wonder which heart your Majesty wants from me?"
The king was stunned again, didn't the secret Taoist only have a heart?
Next to him, the abbot stared at Tang Seng coldly and said, "We only want your black heart."
Tang Seng immediately showed an expression of understanding, immediately opened his clothes, and cut his belly open with a splash, and then a lot of heart and liver fell to the ground.
"Hey, the poor monk is a monk with many thoughts. He doesn't have much else but a lot of eyes. I have a red heart, a white heart, a yellow heart, greed, fame and fortune, jealousy, calculation, competitiveness, comparison, and arrogance. , vicious heart, fearful heart, cautious heart, evil heart, murderous heart, nameless and hidden heart, and all kinds of evil hearts, it seems that the only one that does not have is the black heart you want."
The heart was all over the floor, dripping with blood.
The entire palace hall was suddenly filled with a fishy smell.
Seeing this, the monk king and all the civil and military officials in the court were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they retreated continuously.
Can a person still live without his heart?
Besides, how can ordinary people have so much heart and soul?
Only the father-in-law and the concubine didn't even frown, and were not afraid of this scene at all.
At the same time, at this moment, the abbot didn't know that the Tang Seng in front of him was clearly a fake product. The next moment, Tang Seng also released his advanced cultivation, and the abbot who originally looked normal was shocked.
"Daughter, leave quickly."
The abbot shouted, flicked the whisk in his hand, and flew up to the sky with the concubine in his arms, regardless of being discovered by the king.
"Don't run."
Tang Seng stopped pretending and transformed into Sun Wukong. He pulled out the golden cudgel and chased after him.
Seeing such a strange thing, the king and all the civil and military officials were all stunned.
Soon, Sun Wukong chased him to a cave.
But the cave disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Sun Wukong reached into the ground and directly lifted an old dwarf man out.
"Great Sage, have mercy on me." The dwarf old man knelt down and begged for mercy as soon as he came up.
Sun Wukong frowned and asked: "Old Tutu, let me ask you, a cave appeared here just now, but why did it disappear in the blink of an eye?"
The land naturally did not dare to lie and said quickly: "The Great Sage doesn't know that this cave is called Qinghua Immortal Mansion. It can hide the world and come and go without a trace, but..."
"But what? If you keep showing off, I'll be careful, I'll blow your brains out."
"No, no, no, I want to say that I know the entrance to the Tsinghua Immortal Mansion." Tu Tu said.
Sun Wukong suddenly understood and immediately let the land lead him.
Sure enough, after some searching, Sun Wukong quickly found the entrance to the Tsinghua Immortal Mansion and entered with the golden cudgel.
In the cave.
The father-in-law had turned into a white deer spirit, and the concubine of the monk king had turned into a white-faced vixen. The two talked about the past in detail, but neither of them paid attention, and the white-faced vixen was knocked to death on the spot by Sun Wukong with a stick.
When the White Deer Spirit saw this, his face turned pale with fright, and he immediately ran away.
However, as soon as he came out, Sun Wukong hit him on the back with a stick, and he stumbled to the ground.
"Huh, I knew you were a monster. I didn't look for you, but you came to provoke me. Now that you have caused trouble to the king of men and brought ruin to the bhikkhu country, I will kill you on behalf of heaven."
