"hehe."

However, Tang Sanzang ignored him, bowed to the powerful people, and returned to the country of monks with his team to obtain scriptures.

At this time, the whole city of the monk country was martial law. After the people celebrated happily, they all hid back home because they knew that the next thing was not something they could get involved in.

When the king dies, he naturally needs a new king!

"Elder, I'm innocent..."

The banshee cried so hard that her pear blossoms were raining.

“Troubled.”

Tang Sanzang said lightly.

Nothing is innocent or not? Only death is more than life!

If you do something wrong, you should always have to pay the price.

Right or wrong are things that only children will be confused about.

If you have the will to do good, you will not reward even if you are good.

Do evil without intention, even if you are evil, you will not be punished.

There are problems with this value.

What's more, Tang Sanzang did not think that the banshee was doing evil without intention.

"Yes, Master!"

"Puff!"

Zhu Bajie built the nine-toothed rake in his hand, and the cold light flashed by, and the banshee turned into a headless corpse.

It fell to the ground with a thud, but it showed its true form. What a good guy, it turned out to be a white-faced vixen.

Look at the tail, there is only one, not a precious bloodline.

"Master, the country cannot be without a master for a day. It's okay for us to be here, but if we leave, the city will be in chaos and will definitely kill blood and flow into a river."

Bai Jingjing stepped forward and said respectfully.

"It's okay, stay here for half a month, and wait for the teacher to choose a king who is dedicated to the people."

Tang Sanzang nodded.

As the saying goes, good people do it to the end and send Buddha to the West.

The original royal family's upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked, but it was already rotten to the core. Tang Sanzang directly excluded it from the scope of consideration.

He killed the original tyrant monarch, but he didn't let those wine bags continue to ride on the heads of the people and piss it on their heads!

Fortunately, he has his own set of skills to identify people. After a series of tests in the open and secret, he found a talent with comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor.

After staying for half a month, the team from the journey to the West was quiet and thoughtful, but they were ready to continue on the road to the west.

"The Holy Monk Elder, you're far away from the west, with countless poisonous monsters and ruthless monsters, and you can't see clearly. Why not rest here?"

The newly-attained king pulled Tang Sanzang's sleeve and kept him.

"Oh my God, there is no banquet that never leaves, and what should be left cannot be kept."

Tang Sanzang had a warm smile on his face.

"You still have to rely on yourself for your own affairs. Those hypocritical gods and Buddhas are unreliable."

Sun Wukong jumped up and patted the new king's head.

"What the Great Sage said is."

Lu Hetian was stunned, and then a firm look appeared on his face.

The human race should be self-reliant!

"I, Lao Sun, don't eat yours for nothing, I'll give you this thing."

Sun Wukong pulled out a monkey hair, spit out a breath of fairy energy, and used his magical powers to turn into a jade slip.

"The green mountains will not change, the green water will flow for a long time, and there will be a period of time later."

The great monsters turned around and left, surrounded Tang Sanzang, left the border of the country of the monks, and headed westward.

"Go to see off the holy monks and heroes with me!"

Lu Hetian put away the jade slips given by Sun Wukong and suppressed his excitement.

Yes, this jade slip was what Sun Wukong gave me along the way. The mortal's magic tricks for cultivating immortals. The name is as his name. If mortals practice, they have hope of embarking on the path of immortality.

"Send the grandfather of the Tang Dynasty!"

"If grandpa hadn't come, my child would have been cut off by that foolish lord!"

"The living arhat, the immortal god who descended to the earth, I want to build a temple for the holy monk grandfather!"

All the people in the court, regardless of gender, age, respectfully went out of the city to see him off.

The monks and ministers sent the monks to the Buddhist team for more than twenty miles, but they refused to stop.

In the end, Tang Sanzang got out of the sedan chair and said goodbye again, which made them stop.

They watched the teams who were seeking scriptures leave, knowing that they had nowhere to see, so they retracted their gaze and returned to the country.

"The guy from Antarctica still wants to provoke the disagreement, a joke."

Above the sky, two figures stood, overlooking the whole city of the monk country.

"It's just a trick used by the Academic Church."

Yao said with a smile.

"The luck of that child has changed, and the potential of someone's king." Zhuanxu's eyes remained on the new king Lu and Tian.

"When he abdicates, he will be led to practice in the Fire Cloud Palace."

"Good."

...

The great monsters surrounded Tang Sanzang's sedan chair and slowly walked slowly on the road for a long time. After the winter and the spring were over, the endless wild flowers and mountains beside the road were filled with fragrance.

On this day, I walked to a mountain, and there was a high mountain blocking the road ahead.

What a steep mountain!

The sky hinders the sun, and it penetrates into the sky.

Plum green and plum white, and willow green and peach red.

The rugged ridge road is abrupt and exquisite.

The road is filled with flowers and densely packed with trees.

The walls are steep and the cliffs are thick.

"Brothers, there must be monsters entrenched in poor mountains and rivers. Please be careful. Don't let the monsters disturb Master's Dharma journey!"

General Yin stood in front of the golden sedan chair and looked around.

"Don't panic, there will be monsters whenever you have it. My old grandson is here, why are you afraid of him?"

Sun Wukong walked in front, heard General Yin's words, turned around and smiled.

"Brother Monkey is right. I, an old pig, are you here, and where is the monster that doesn't open your eyes to come?"

Zhu Bajie patted his belly and said proudly.

"The stick of the house is not a decoration, but if the demon dares to come, the stick will bear him!"

Monk Sha stroked the demon-subduing stick.

"Disciples, please be calm. If you have your junior sister on this mountain, come and join us later."

Tang Sanzang's voice came out of the sedan chair.

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emmm~I haven't thought about how to write a disaster later (If you have any suggestions, please comment, I will read it, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

I feel that the quality of my writing has decreased recently, and I feel that my reading is not as good as before.

A wise man doesn’t say secret words, he asks for a day off and makes up for it tomorrow.
Chapter completed!