[Xiliang Women’s Kingdom] Rule 7.
[If Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie have bloated abdomens, make sure they give birth to their contents.
Please pay attention to discernment. Only those with a compassionate heart can give birth to the real solution. You only have one chance to choose. 】
Sun Wukong was drooling just now, clearly wanting to eat the child in his belly.
Su Qingyu must stop him from this dangerous idea.
She continued calmly without changing her expression: "We in the Xiliang Women's Kingdom only have women, not men.
The river outside the city is called Zimu River. Originally, only people over twenty years old dared to drink the water in the river, and children would be born after drinking it.
Some time ago, the river water was polluted by alien organisms, and many white cocoons grew. Those cocoons turned the river water black, making it no longer drinkable.
What's in your master's belly is not a child, but a parasite. Pulling it out hastily will hurt the body. "
Sun Wukong took his paw away from Tang Monk's belly and stared at Su Qingyu fiercely: "What should we do?"
Su Qingyu remembered the contents of the sixth rule.
[If the lonely yin does not grow, the lonely yang will not grow. 】
She said: "Only with the harmony of yin and yang can the parasite be transformed into a normal fetus. Please ask the holy monk to marry the queen. When the time comes, the queen will have her own way to dissolve the thing in the belly of the holy monk."
That’s weird!
Wait three days and the contents of the belly will be born.
[Xiliang Women's Kingdom] The first sentence of the seventh rule only talks about giving birth to the contents of the belly, but does not say that the baby must be born.
So can parasites.
What Su Qingyu wants is the "solution" mentioned in the second sentence of Rule 7.
Steady them first.
When Zhu Bajie heard about the marriage, his eyes lit up. He held his swollen belly like a mountain of meat and said, "I, old pig, don't want to dissolve the fetus in my belly.
What a great opportunity! I, an old pig, also want to get married. Once I get married, I can enjoy the feast! "
Sun Wukong cursed angrily: "You idiot, you think about eating all day long!"
Afterwards, the four masters and disciples of Tang Seng looked at each other and smiled.
Su Qingyu continued to ask: "What is the opinion of the holy monk?"
"A monk does not approach women." Tang Monk stood up and bowed, clasping his hands to refuse. "This poor monk is focused on pursuing Buddhism. His long-cherished wish in his life is to go to Lingshan Mountain, obtain the true scriptures, pass them on to the world, and save them from suffering."
Su Qingyu didn't force it. She said this just to postpone the time: "The holy monk can think about it for a few more days before making a reply."
After saying that, Su Qingyu was about to get up and leave.
At this time, Erlang Shen's head on the golden hoop suddenly opened his eyes.
Zhu Bajie let out a miserable pig cry. He suddenly went crazy, holding his stomach, his eyes turned blood red, and shouted in pain: "I feel like something is eating me in my stomach!"
Hungry! very hungry! I can’t get enough!
To give birth to a pig fetus! Just to eat my old pig! Don't even think about it! Don't even think about it!
I, an old pig, am devoted to spiritual practice and only want to be a vegetarian, but you are forcing me to do so!
Ahhhh! I, the old pig, have seen through your true colors! I want to chew your fairy bones! Drink your blood! Eat your flesh!
I don’t want to be eaten, I want to eat others! "
Hungry Zhu Bajie is very dangerous!
When Erlangshen's eyes closed, Zhu Bajie grabbed a palace man watching the fun next to him and stuffed it into his mouth.
Su Qingyu turned around and ran away.
She was very decisive and didn't look back.
After escaping to a safe place, Su Qingyu ordered the palace attendants around her to keep them away from the place where the four masters and disciples of Tang Seng lived.
The palace people laughed and seemed not to take it seriously.
One of the palace maids also said: "Even if it is eaten, it can be reborn."
In the cocoon on the Zimu River, the dead are reincarnated again.
When the cocoon breaks open, the dead person returns to the shape of a baby and grows up again.
Within the palace.
The king of the daughter country has been waiting for a long time.
Su Qingyu went to recover his life.
A portrait of Tang Sanzang hangs in the room.
When the king of the daughter country is not in court, he will take off his heavy crown, take off his shining dragon robe, let his hair down, put on his regular clothes and lie on the soft couch, with one hand supporting his beautiful face.
"Su Aiqing, if I asked you to bring it, did you bring it?"
Su Qingyu bowed respectfully and replied: "Reporting to Your Majesty, I have told Tang Sanzang of His Majesty's wishes, but he has refused."
The King of the Daughter Kingdom lowered his head slightly. There was a touch of sadness in her eyes that were like autumn water in a clear pool. Her long eyelashes were lightly covered like wings, covering the sadness in her eyes. She said: "Your Majesty. My brother is unwilling, what should I do?"
Su Qingyu told the king of her country about Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie drinking water from the Zimu River.
The King of the Daughter Kingdom was surprised at first, and then couldn't help but cover his lips and chuckle: "Can you tell him that he is going to Jieyang Mountain to get the water from the Luotai Spring?"
"I haven't said anything yet."
"Why didn't you tell me?" The king of the daughter country seemed to be worried that Tang Monk would suffer.
"I told him that the fetus in his belly should not be taken lightly, otherwise his life would be harmed.
If you want to eliminate the fetus in your belly, you need to get married to His Majesty. After getting married, Your Majesty will naturally provide a solution. "
The first rule of [Xiliang Women's Kingdom] requires that the four monks from Tang Dynasty should be kept in their daughter's country.
With the help of the King of the Daughter Kingdom, this rule can be better implemented.
The king of the daughter country was relieved and said: "I still love you for your intelligence.
However, we cannot delay it until the third day. If Yudi's belly is cut open, I...my gift will have to be postponed. "
"If Tang Monk gives birth to a child, he will be concerned about it. Maybe he will be willing to return to secular life and stay here."
"That makes sense." The king of the Daughter Kingdom was moved.
Su Qingyu continued to add fuel to the fire and said, "Your Majesty, the pregnancy only lasts three days and there won't be much pain."
The king of the daughter country nodded: "Then I'll listen to you."
"Your Majesty, I still have something to report."
The king of the daughter country raised his hand: "Say."
"Then Tang Seng's three disciples have hurt the people in our city many times. If Tang Seng is recruited as his son-in-law, he must be given more discipline over his three disciples."
The more people eat, the more serious the pollution becomes.
Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Monk Sha are each more terrifying in appearance. If they want to leave, Su Qingyu cannot stop them.
They can only rely on Tang Seng to restrain them.
"Don't all the men in the outside world feed on women?" The King of the Daughter Kingdom raised her eyebrows slightly, like a crescent moon, outlining her bright eyes, "When I get married to my brother Yudi, he will gradually get used to our life. Way, no more eating women.”
Su Qingyu was stunned.
The world has collapsed very seriously.
Three days later, Wenpo was holding scissors in her hand, and the palace servant was waiting beside her with hot water.
As Wen Po screamed, the scissors fell to the ground.
"Monster! Monster!"
Wen Po screamed and ran away, but was caught and eaten by Zhu Bajie.
Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie each split into two fleshy balls with teeth.
The "solution" appears!
Meatball had a note in his mouth.
This made it clear that Su Qingyu should get it.
Only those with a compassionate heart can give birth to the real solution.
Su Qingyu only has one chance to choose.
Who to choose?
Choose Tang Monk? Or Zhu Bajie?
