Later, Zhu Bajie thought of what he saw today and said with emotion:
"Bima Wen, you said that the lion spirit captured by Erlang and the others today must have been living a very comfortable life."
"He also became the king of the Wuji Kingdom, with a harem of three thousand beauties. Anyway, the master is escorted by a large army. How about we just break up?"
"Bima Wen, you continue to return to your Huaguo Mountain and become the Monkey King. Junior Brother Sha returns to your Liusha River."
"I, Old Zhu, will go back to Gao Laozhuang and take my wife to live in the Tang Dynasty."
Just as Zhu Bajie was happily thinking about the bright future, Sun Wukong touched his chin and said thoughtfully:
"Well, it's not impossible. The military formation used by Erlang and the others is able to gather the power of qi and blood into one person, which is extremely magical."
"Continue to follow the army, maybe by the time we reach Lingshan, my old grandson will have gained dozens of pounds."
Sha Wujing secretly glanced at Tang Sanzang and found that his master had quietly fallen asleep at some point.
He no longer cared about it and confided in his heart:
"I think it's okay, but Liusha River is too remote. I want to go to Datang."
"General Medicine Master said that as long as I join the court as an official, I can be made a Duke, which is a higher position than the official position in heaven."
"He also said that His Majesty is kind and virtuous today. Even if I accidentally slap His Majesty, Your Majesty would first care about whether my hand hurts."
"It's definitely more comfortable than living in heaven..."
He was originally the curtain-rolling general of the Heavenly Court, serving Luan Yu under His Highness Lingxiao, but he accidentally broke the glass cup during the Peach Blossom Party.
He was demoted to the Liusha River and had a flying sword pierced his chest and side more than a hundred times every seven days, causing him great pain.
During these days, the "pharmacist" general with whom he had a good rapport repeatedly talked about the benevolence of His Majesty.
Sha Wujing secretly compared the Emperor of Tang and His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, and felt that it seemed good to serve as an official in the Tang Dynasty.
Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong had strange expressions on their faces when they heard this, and said in surprise:
"Wait a minute, Junior Brother Sha, don't you want to return to Heaven the most? Why do you suddenly want to join the Tang Dynasty and become an official?"
"Yes, it's a good thing that Master is asleep, otherwise, Master would be angry to death from you."
Sha Wujing waved his hand and said naturally:
"The pharmacist said that good birds choose the right wood to rest. I was originally a little roller-curtain general. I accidentally dropped the glass cup and was demoted to the human world."
"This heaven...it's okay if you don't come back!"
Zhu Bajie remembered what brother Yuchi had promised, glanced at Tang Sanzang with a sly look, and whispered:
"Ahem... Brother Yuchi may have promised me, old pig, that as long as I join the court as an official, I can become the Duke of the country and command hundreds of thousands of troops."
"How about we..."
…
A misty voice sounded from nowhere:
"Holy Monk...Holy Monk..."
"Please help me...that monster is really hateful...I treated him as a national master...but he pushed me into the well...robbed my queen...beat my prince..."
"Holy Monk...you must make the decision for me..."
In a daze, Tang Sanzang opened his eyes and found that he had arrived at a strange place.
Standing in front of him was a man wearing royal robes with a face full of grief. If he looked carefully, he looked very similar to the King of Wuji Kingdom whom he had seen during the day.
Seeing Tang Sanzang wake up, the King of Wuji Kingdom knelt on the ground and cried:
"Holy Monk, you must save me!"
Tang Sanzang blinked his eyes, subconsciously took a step back, and said in horror:
"You...you are that lion spirit!!!"
The king of Wuji Kingdom felt sad in his heart and recounted the grudge between himself and the fake king.
Tang Sanzang had a strange look on his face when he heard this, and said in surprise:
"In other words, you are the king of the Black Chicken Kingdom? Is that lion spirit fake?"
"No wonder, the poor monk was originally curious as to why a monster could become the king."
The king of Wuji Kingdom said in anticipation:
"The villain's body is still in the Crystal Palace of Bajiaojing. Fortunately, the Jinglong King borrowed the Dingyan Pearl to fix the appearance of my body."
"King Long Jing said that you are a saintly monk with great mercy and you will be able to drive away the monster."
"Holy Monk, can you help me?"
Tang Sanzang thought of the lion spirit who was now imprisoned and the Wuji Kingdom that had become the Wuji County of the Tang Dynasty, and said awkwardly:
"Ahem...Your Majesty the King, that lion spirit has been captured and imprisoned by Li Erlang, the pioneer general of the Tang Dynasty."
"After the poor monk leaves this place, he will go to meet General Li Erlang, and he will definitely behead the lion spirit."
"Since you are dead and your great revenge has to be avenged, why not reincarnate...how about that?"
The king of Wuji Kingdom's face was happy at first, then turned dark, shook his head and said:
"Holy monk, your magic power is great, can you save my life?"
"The King of Dragon King Jing said, you have a way to save me. In the past three years, my prince has received countless beatings, and the people of Wuji Kingdom have also suffered greatly..."
"Your Majesty is still young, and the Wuji Kingdom cannot be left without an owner for a day. I beg the holy monk to save my life. I am willing to give you a thousand taels of gold as a thank you."
Tang Sanzang coughed a little guiltily and hinted tactfully:
"Your Majesty, ashes will return to ashes, dust will return to dust, and you will not stay in this world any longer."
"The people of your Wuji Kingdom...ahem, the Tang Dynasty will definitely treat you kindly."
At the end of the sentence, Tang Sanzang felt guilty.
The king of the Wuji Kingdom was already miserable enough. The throne was taken away, the queen was robbed, and the prince was beaten. The key point was that the lion spirit transformed into the king's appearance.
Finally knowing that the great revenge was avenged, the Tang Dynasty destroyed the Wuji Kingdom and changed its name to Wuji County...
The king of Wuji Kingdom was stunned for a moment, raised his head in astonishment, and said stupidly:
"Wait a minute, Holy Monk, are you saying that the Tang Dynasty will treat the people of our Wuji Kingdom kindly?"
"What does this mean? Why can't I understand it?"
Tang Sanzang took a deep breath, chanted the Buddha's name, and said with a wry smile:
"Amitabha, Your Majesty the King, today the poor monk accompanied the Tang Dynasty army to the Wuji Kingdom and saw that the king is a lion spirit."
"General Li Erlang will capture the lion spirit, and by the way...ahem, save the people of the Wuji Kingdom from dire straits."
"Now the Wuji Country has become the Wuji County of the Tang Dynasty. I swear on my life that the Tang Dynasty will definitely treat those people well."
"Rumble"
Tang Sanzang's words were like a bolt from the blue, exploding in the mind of the King of Wuji Kingdom!
Three years! Three whole years!
He could only watch helplessly as the lion spirit transformed into his own appearance, singing and dancing every night and beating his own prince every day.
Now I have finally waited for the "savior". As a result, I have avenged my great revenge, but my black chicken country is gone.
Thinking of this, the King of Wuji Kingdom laughed miserably, stood up in despair, and murmured:
"It's gone...the Wuji Kingdom is gone...everything is gone...what kind of savior...Jing Longwang...you deceived me so badly!"
"Hahaha... I never thought that I, a Buddhist all my life, would have to face such hardship... Hahaha... How unfair!"
Wisps of resentment were seen floating out of the body of the King of the Black Chicken Kingdom, and his face became extremely vicious.
(End of chapter)
