As soon as the few people walked out of the room, they saw the prince rebelling against all the princes.

Although Bai Zhixiong knew that Tang Seng was leaving today, he still felt reluctant to leave when he saw the scenery.

However, facing Li You's master and disciple, they no longer trusted him to treat him.

"Holy Monk! The divine master! The Qi land is still a long way from Lingshan. If you have gold and silver, you can get the money on the watch."

After saying that, the prince waved his hand and saw two guards behind him bringing two plates of wealth.

"Your Majesty doesn't have to be as angry as you are. We are all monks, so don't have gold and silver."

Tang Monk who walked out waved his hands repeatedly.

"Hehe! My master doesn't like money, just put your shoes and hats in front of you, and dry food."

Zhu Bajie hurriedly walked up and said loudly.

Hearing this, the prince was helpless and could only wave his hand behind him. Many servants rushed to the top, and Xianbai had already prepared himself to take up the East.

Zhu Bajie looked happy when he saw the anger and accepted all the certificates he liked to eat.

Then they went out of the palace and the princes said that all the princes were sent out to see it.

As for the martial arts field I passed away just now, seven huge bodies were lying in the middle of the mess, and the wine jars were scattered around.

One night, seven lion spirits were drunk and drunk.

Facing the arrogance of Tang Monk and his disciples, he didn't notice it at all.

All the people in the mansion surrounded Tang Monk and disciples, and no one even confessed that they had started to play the lion spirit in the martial arts field.

After all, no one has paid attention to the usual people in the past twenty years except for the food they delivered last night.

When the people in the city heard that the holy monk was about to leave, they all ran out one by one.

During these 20 exhibition hours in Yuhua County, Tang Monk and others stayed in the royal palace every time, and sometimes they were strolling in the city. Zhu Bajie was left behind in many families in the city.

The people who ran out looked at the monk Tang and disciples among them shouted that the Arhats were Linfan and the Buddha came down to the realm.

As Tang Monk and his disciples walked out, the sound of drum music in the Zhou Dynasty sounded, and Sixii showed that the prince was ready.

On the corners of the street, the streets are blocked, and every household burns incense and offers colorful lanterns everywhere.

One sign goes to the city gate and the two sides show cheers.

Everyone followed him, and after leaving the city, many straight surnames followed him.

Faced with such a scene, Tang Seng has long been pointing out new things.

"Your Highness! Your reputation is far away, so you guys are better off again?"

Twenty miles to finish?                                                            

The prince sighed in his heart? He had to nod.

The three little princes stood on their heads with their eyes showing reluctance.

"You have to practice and wait for your master to receive the foundation of the sutra, you need to test it."

Looking at the big prince with a sharp eye, Sun Wukong said seriously.

How many people were admitted after Tang Seng’s decision to govern? Although Bai was just a registered disciple? But his name could not be weakened.

Several princes are carrying divine power, but they are still humans after all? The exhibition of the tuition is not limited.

As a disciple of the inheritance, it is a bit bad.

"Disciple is the whitest!"

The eldest prince Xiangxiang nodded? The divine hand was firm.

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha were confessing to each other as if they were angry, and both princes nodded in agreement.

The royal palaces standing there, after the figures of Tang Monk and disciple disappeared? They were all one by one.

Whenever Tang Monk and his disciples stepped on to receive scriptures and preached? And the royal family also regretfully rushed towards Yuhua County.

Before the prince and others could get to the city, they saw a soldier riding his horse from afar.

"Prince!"

Seeing everyone coming? The soldier pulled the reins and dismounted in panic.

"What's the matter in a panic?"

What a soldier coming in a hurry? The prince frowned.

"Demon... Fairy! Fairy in the mansion!"

The soldiers who rushed to Shangli? They shouted urgently.

"ah?"

Everyone exclaimed?    The eyes were shocked.

They just started fighting? The seven lion spirits were still lying on the martial arts field in the royal palace.

The prince also ordered the soldiers to bring them food yesterday? Why did Jinzhan forget about them?

Now that the holy monk has left, the fairy is still staying in the mansion? What should I do?

The people from the royal palace who heard this were also anxious.

Tang Seng is very strong, but they are not.

Now the prince is going to kill the soldiers and chase after Tang Monk with a quick horse? Let the holy monk take away a few demons.

The eldest prince who heard this next to him waved his hand? Stopped the prince's plan.

"Don't panic, Father! Since the master's strength is in vain, I have already had a generation."

The second prince and the third prince who were listening next to him also nodded repeatedly. They now had extremely firm belief in Tang Seng.

Such a talented mind must be fully considered. How could the fairy stay in their palace alone? What is the Master Dingbai already has to do?

When the prince heard this, he seemed to feel a little slight.

Tang Seng is a person who is interested in Emperor Qinghua, and the nine-headed lion spirit who is very wise and wise is also the mount of Emperor Qinghua.

The Yellow Lion Spirit and other monsters are just the grandchildren of the Nine-Headed Lion Spirit. Tang Seng has other arrangements to call him.

Everyone nodded without any fear and ran towards the city again.

And Tang Monk and his party who were already far away from him, Monk Sha was so angry that he started to fight the Yellow Lion Spirit.

"Master, is the statue of the Yellow Lion Spirit still in the palace?"

The monk Sha who was carrying a load chased after You and said anxiously.

The Yellow Lion Spirit and the other monsters are really not strong enough for them, but no one in Yuhua County is their opponent.

"Ah? You walk fast and forget about this certificate. If you help the fairy get angry, it will be troublesome."

Zhu Bajie exclaimed, but a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

If you can compare yourself with each other, you may be able to stay and show it again.

Even if the master is not a good man, he can take the initiative to treat the basic man.

Sun Wukong didn't say anything and turned to look at Tang Monk.

"Nothing matters! Just put the table on it!"

Tang Monk riding on the horse looked leisurely.

How could he forget the Yellow Lion Spirit and the other party had been scared for a long time, and he didn't dare to stay in the city now. After all, the three princes can be proved to be his disciples.

When Tang Seng called, Xie several guys were likely to stay in the palace to cheat food and drink.

"Master is a big deal. If you relieve the resentment in the hearts of a few demons, the people of Yuhua County will suffer."

Seeing that Tang Monk was quiet, Zhu Bajie suddenly became a little anxious.

Unfortunately, Tang Seng ignored him and Yibai rode leisurely on the horse.

Zhu Bajie, who was very anxious, looked at Sun Wukong without looking at him, and Monk Sha looked again.

I saw Sun Wukong walking by the side with a pale face. The anxious monk Sha was also quietly carrying the load, as if he didn't care at all.

Zhu Bajie hurriedly walked up to You and grabbed Monk Sha with one click.

"Second brother, the master is pale and has already made arrangements, so we don't have to hurry."

Monk Sha smiled honestly and said softly.

Hearing this, Zhu Bajie could only mutter and lower his head.

I just had a meal after being more serious about my brain. Now I have to think about it carefully and I have already planned to confess that Tang Monk has already made plans.

"What? Tang Monk has left?"

The yellow lion spirit lying lazily in the martial arts field, a large group of people who were really good at face, were filled with astonishment.

Hui Zhougen was the snow lion and other monsters lying on his fingers, and they also widened their eyes.
To be continued...