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Chapter 461
Afterwards, Zhu Bajie recalled what he had seen and heard today, and said with emotion:
"Bi Mawen, you said that the lion spirit caught by Erlang and the others today is living a very comfortable life."

"And became the king of the Wuji Kingdom, with three thousand beauties in the harem. Anyway, Master is escorted by an army, or we should just break up?"

"Bi Mawen, you continue to return to your Huaguo Mountain and become the Monkey King. Brother Sha will return to your Liusha River."

"My old pig will go back to Gao Lao Village and take his wife to live in Datang."

Just when Zhu Bajie was happily thinking about the bright future, Monkey King stroked his chin and said thoughtfully:

"Well, it's not impossible. The army formation used by Erlang and the others can gather the power of energy and blood on one person, which is extremely miraculous."

"Continue to follow the army, maybe when we reach Lingshan, my old grandson will gain weight by dozens of catties."

Sha Wujing glanced at Tang Sanzang secretly, and found that the master had quietly fallen asleep without knowing when.

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 Pharmacist said that as long as I become an official in the court, I can be made a Duke of the state, which is higher than the official position in the heavenly court."

"I also said that His Majesty is benevolent today, even if I accidentally slap His Majesty, His Majesty will first care about whether my hand hurts."

"It's definitely more comfortable than the days in Heaven..."

He used to be the shutter-rolling general of the Heavenly Court, serving Luanyu under His Royal Highness Lingxiao, but he accidentally broke the glass cup during the Peach Blossom Party.

He was demoted to the Liusha River, and once every seven days, a flying sword was pierced through his chest and ribs more than a hundred times, which caused him great pain.

These days, I heard the "pharmacist" general who was quite friendly with him talk about the benevolence of His Majesty.

Sha Wujing secretly compared the Emperor Tang and His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, and felt that it was not bad to be an official in the Tang Dynasty.

When Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong heard the words, their faces showed strange expressions, and they said in surprise:
"Wait, Junior Brother Sha, don't you most want to go back to the Heavenly Court? Why do you suddenly want to go to the Tang Dynasty to become an official?"

"That's right, thanks to the fact that Master fell asleep, otherwise, Master might be mad at you to death."

Sha Wujing waved his hand and said naturally:

"The pharmacist said that a good bird chooses a tree to rest. I was originally a little general who rolled the curtain, but I accidentally dropped the glass cup and was demoted to the human world."

"This Heavenly Court...doesn't matter if you don't return!"

Zhu Bajie recalled what the Yuchi brother had promised, glanced at Tang Sanzang, and said quietly:

"Ahem... Brother Yuchi may have promised me, old pig, that as long as he enters the court and becomes an official, he can become the Duke of the state and command hundreds of thousands of troops."

"How about we..."

……

An ethereal voice sounded from nowhere:
"Holy Monk...Holy Monk..."

"Please save me...that monster is really hateful...I treated him as a national teacher...but he pushed me into the well...robbed my queen...hit my prince..."

"Holy Monk...you must be the master for me..."

In a daze, Tang Sanzang opened his eyes and found that he had come to a strange place at some point.

Standing in front of him was a man wearing a royal robe with a sad face. Looking carefully, he was almost [-]% similar to the king of the Wuji Kingdom he saw during the day.

Seeing Tang Sanzang woke up, the king of Wuji Kingdom knelt on the ground and cried out:
"Holy Monk, you must save me!"

Tang Sanzang blinked, subconsciously took a step back, and said in horror:
"You...you are that lion spirit!!!"

The king of Wuji Kingdom was saddened from his heart, and repeated his enmity with the fake king.

Tang Sanzang, who was listening, showed a strange look on his face, and said in surprise:
"In other words, you are the king of the Wuji Kingdom? Is that lion spirit fake?"

"No wonder, the poor monk was still wondering why a monster can become a king."

The king of Wuji Kingdom looked forward to saying:

"The villain's body is still in the Crystal Palace of Bajiaojing. Fortunately, Jinglong King used the Dingyan Pearl to fix the appearance of my corpse."

"King Jinglong said, you are a merciful and merciful holy monk, and you will be able to drive that monster away."

"Holy Monk, can you help me?"

Tang Sanzang thought of the lion spirit who has now been imprisoned, and the Wuji country that has been reduced to Wuji County in the Tang Dynasty, and said embarrassingly:
"Ahem...Your Majesty, 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 have died, and you have to avenge your vengeance, why not reincarnate...how about it?"

The King of Wuji Kingdom's face was happy at first, then it became dark immediately. He shook his head and said:

"Holy Monk, your magic power is profound, can you save my life?"

"That Jinglong King said, you have a way to save me. In the past three years, my emperor has suffered countless beatings, and the people of Wuji Kingdom have also suffered greatly..."

"The emperor is still young, and the Wuji Kingdom cannot be left without a master for a day. I beg the holy monk to save my life. I would like to thank you with a thousand taels of gold."

Tang Sanzang coughed a little guilty, and hinted tactfully:

"Your Majesty, ashes to ashes and dust to dust, you should not stay in the world."

"The people of your Wuji country...cough, Tang will definitely treat you kindly."

In the end, Tang Sanzang felt guilty.

Originally, the king of the Wuji Kingdom was miserable enough. The throne was taken away, the queen was robbed, and the emperor was beaten. The key point is that the lion spirit changed into the appearance of the king.

It was not easy to know that the great revenge had been avenged, and the Tang Dynasty destroyed the Wuji Country again, and renamed it Wuji County...

The king of the Wuji Kingdom froze for a moment, raised his head in astonishment, and said stupidly:

"Wait, holy monk, are you saying that the people of my Wuji country will be treated kindly by the Tang Dynasty?"

"What does this mean? Why can't I understand?"

Tang Sanzang took a deep breath, chanted the Buddha's name, and said with a wry smile:
"Amitabha, Your Majesty, the poor monk traveled to Wuji Kingdom with the Tang army today, and saw that the king is a lion spirit."

"General Li Erlang captured the lion spirit, and by the way... ahem, save the people of Wuji Kingdom from suffering."

"Now the Wuji Country is the Wuji County of the Tang Dynasty. The poor monk swears with his life that the Tang Dynasty will definitely treat those people kindly."

"Boom"

Tang Sanzang's words exploded in the mind of the King of Wuji Kingdom like a bolt from the blue!

Three years!Three full years!

He could only watch helplessly as the lion spirit changed into his own appearance, singing and singing every night, and beating his own emperor every day.

Now, after finally waiting for the "savior", in the end, he had to avenge his great revenge, but his black-bone chicken country was gone.

Thinking of this, the king of Wuji Kingdom let out a miserable laugh, stood up in despair, and murmured:

"It's gone... The Wuji Kingdom is gone... Everything is gone... What kind of savior...Jinglong King...You have deceived me so badly!"

"Hahaha... I never thought that I believed in Buddhism all my life... I would encounter such suffering... Hahaha... How unfair!"

I saw wisps of resentment floating out from the body of the King of Wuji Kingdom, and his face became extremely resentful.

(End of this chapter)