The team of the Buddhists who learned to walk quickly was naturally not slow. They entered the city in a short while and were walking around the streets in a vast way.

In that case, people are engaged in business and business, and are crowded and have a prosperous business.

The voices and appearances of ordinary people walking on the road are not different from those of the people of the Tang Dynasty in the East.

Everyone in the world was the Tang people.

Nothing wrong.

Tang Sanzang and his party were all strong men and beauties, as well as golden sedan chairs, walking on the streets with swaggers. Everyone knew they were noble people, and no one dared to stop them.

Sometimes, being too low-key will cause unnecessary trouble, and you must be appropriately high-profile.

Tang Sanzang understood these tricks. In those novels, you, the protagonist, hides your cultivation and wanders around with your treasure. Isn’t this just asking for trouble yourself?

Kill the young man and the old man came. Things that would not have happened were tens of thousands of words.

Sun Wukong was scary and frightened the people even more, but just looked at their group in awe.

After crossing the suspension bridge and entering the inner city, it is different from setting up stalls on the streets in the outer city to do business.

The iron urn of Jincheng is strong for thousands of years, and the scenery is bright on the water and the mountains.

Department Store Tonghu ships entered the market, and Qianjiagu Hotel was behind the curtain.

The towers are everywhere, and the alleys are full of people, and the guests are always on the road.

The scenery is as beautiful as Chang'an, and the roosters crow and dogs bark.

There are restaurants and music halls on both sides of the street, and the bustling scenery is not inferior to that of China.

"Looking at the scenery of this city carefully, how different is it from the poor monk Dongtu Datang? What I do is this Pure Land."

Tang Sanzang got out of the sedan chair and said with emotion.

"Master, my old pig heard that white rice is four cents per stone and sesame oil is eight cents per kilogram. The price is much cheaper than Gao Laozhuang. It is indeed a place with a bumper harvest."

Zhu Bajie's ears of wind moved and then said.

He is not an immortal god who does not know the food, rice, oil and salt. In those years in Gaolaozhuang, he knew even these accounts very well.

In Zhu Bajie's words, what made Gao Cuilan addicted was not only my old pig's handsomeness, but also her damn talent!

The group just said and chatted, and walked towards the Yuhua Palace in the city.

On the side of the royal palace, there are the Chief Secretary’s Mansion, the Trial Office, the Dining Room, the Hospitality Hall, etc., which is considered the political center of this city.

"A disciples, pass by here, go to the prince to stamp the pass certificate for the master."

Tang Sanzang looked up at the palace, turned around and ordered to the disciples.

If he was a foolish person like the Monk Kingdom, Tang Sanzang would naturally not talk about any etiquette, but King Yuhua was a wise man, and Tang Sanzang would not despise him just because the other party was just a mortal.

The etiquettes that should be present cannot be discarded.

After all, Tang Sanzang is not a noble god and Buddha. Even if he can hang up the god and Buddha now, he thinks he is also a flesh and blood person!

"Oh, Master, you've gone in. Are we waiting at the door? There are also brave people in this city who want to squeeze in and watch the fun.

It doesn’t matter to me, the old pig, mainly because I am afraid of provoking Monkey Brother’s sudden increase in temperament, which is not a benefit.”

Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes and then said with a silly smile.

"Ye! You fool, you arranged my old grandson out of thin air!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong jumped up and grabbed Zhu Bajie's ear.

"Brother Monkey, it hurts! Beat it gently!"

Zhu Bajie was wearing Sun Wukong, wandering around in the same place.

"well."

The little white dragon shook the feather fan and sighed.

Junior Brother Bajie and Junior Brother Jin Yin have been together for a long time, and their brains are not easy to use.

The green bull spirit narrowed his eyes, moved his steps, and silently kept a distance from the gold and silver boy.

Don't get close to you, it will become unfortunate.

"Bajie Wukong, don't be naughty. Didn't you see where the hospitality restaurant is? Let me take you in first, and you can play by yourself. I'll go see the prince for you."

Tang Sanzang shook his head helplessly, then pointed to a distance and said.

The group rushed to the hospitality hall again and again. Naturally, there were people on duty in the hall. Seeing Tang Sanzang and his gang being majestic and aggressive, who dared to stop them?

Just that robe, material, texture, and golden sedan, it shows that this group of foreigners has a big background!

Those servants adhered to the principle that it was better to have less than more things. After asking about their origins, they quickly arranged accommodation for the team to obtain the scriptures.

If you don’t mention money at all, the weather here is good, the people live and work in peace, and the government does not lack this money.

The main reason is that King Yuhua does not like to oppress the people and is unwilling to plunder the people's wealth. With the upper and lower effects, the official style here is very good.

Not to mention the honest officials, there are definitely very few corrupt officials. There are only a handful of them who make small fuss and dare not show up.

Tang Sanzang settled his disciples, took the pass certificate, and took the nine-ring tin staff in one hand, and went straight to the Yuhua Palace.

This Yuhua County is said to be a county in the lower state of Tianzhu, but it is actually no different from autonomy. There are naturally officials in the royal palace. Seeing that Tang Sanzang was so majestic, with a lot of money and billions of dollars, he hurried out to greet him.

"I don't know where the elders came from?"

The instructor asked respectfully.

"I am a great Tang Dynasty in the east... I am going to pass through the treasure land and want to exchange documents to come and pay homage to the prince Qiansheng."

Tang Sanzang said politely.

"So it's the Holy Monk of Dongtu!"

When the ritual officer heard this, he was solemn and hurried back to report.

The Great Tang Dynasty in the East, thousands of mountains and rivers are far away. This holy monk came here safely and soundly, and he must have the ability!

After a while, the official of the ceremony came out and invited Tang Sanzang into it.

"Saint Monk Elder, please sit down."

King Yuhua went to the hall to give him a seat, took the pass certificate, looked at the seals of the countries above, and stamped them without hesitation, and returned them to Tang Sanzang.

"The Holy Monk Elder came from the Dongtu Datang and traveled all over the country. I wonder how far the Dongtu Datang is from this place and how many cold and heat?"

King Yuhua asked curiously.

He was the son of the Lord of Heaven, but he had nothing to do with the rank of Heaven. He was equivalent to a vassal king who guarded this place and had never been to a further place. At this time, he could not help but envy him when he saw the seal on the pass certificate.

Others envy him for his wealth and wealth, but who knows that what he longs for is traveling around?

The joys and sorrows of people are not connected.

"I don't know how many miles of mountains and rivers, and there are countless poisonous demons on the road, but I have changed the cold and heat for fourteen times."

Tang Sanzang said.

"How about this poisonous monster..."

When King Yuhua became interested, he started chatting with Tang Sanzang.

Then the Dianchen Officer arranged a vegetarian meal and asked Tang Sanzang to have a meal.

"Your Highness, I still have forty or fifty disciples, and I am waiting in the hospitality hall."

"It's okay, I'll send someone to invite you."

King Yuhua waved his hand and said.

His palace is not short of money or food. But for him, it is fun.

I am not afraid of the holy monk having disciples, but also afraid of not having enough disciples and not having enough stories.

"Who is the disciple of the Holy Monk? My king invites you to vegetarian food."

The official came to the hospitality hall and shouted loudly.

Zhu Bajie was napping on the chair and was sleeping soundly, even his original face revealed. At this time, he heard that there was vegetarian food, so he jumped up quickly.

He rushed to the official in just a few steps and reached out to hold the official's hand.

“Where to eat vegetarian food?”

Zhu Bajie asked in a muffled voice, saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it! Pig demon!"

The official was so scared that he was almost scattered, trembling, and his calves were trembling.

"Don't be scared! Let's be gentle."

Sun Wukong said.

"Monkey Essence!"

"Bang!"
To be continued...