Journey to the West: Don’t mess with that monster

The City God stood where he was, knowing that he could not escape.

But he was determined to fight to the death, at least to take someone with him, but the sight of this Qingdi was terrifying.

Just now, the City God took a peek at Emperor Zhang Qing and felt that he was almost dead. Not to mention the monkey, who had a bad reputation for causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace, he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand a single blow from him...

Finally looking at Xiaosheng, the City God thinks he is the one!
Just wanting to find someone to take the blame for him, he shouted, took out a cage stick, and smashed it down on the little saint's head.

The little saint was not in a hurry and stretched out his hand to draw a talisman.

After the talisman was completed, it immediately flew to the City God and he was instantly immobilized.

This is not an ordinary immobilization spell. As long as the Little Saint doesn't free him, he will be immobilized for the rest of his life.

"This guy is really stupid. If I had picked Master Qing to fight, then if I lost, it would have been to Master Qing.

Instead of losing to some unknown little toad." The monkey said to the little saint.

Xiaosheng was busy comforting the children and asking for their addresses, so he had no time to answer him.

There were quite a few children, and the monkey didn't know the art of Qiankun, so Emperor Zhang Qing could only put the children in his sleeves and go to the Kingdom of Bhikkhu with the monkey first.

Emperor Zhang Qing will personally take the City God and the gods with him to heaven when the time comes.

They brought these children back to the country of monks.

The old man was waiting anxiously. If he didn't know that his grandson could be rescued, he would not dare to follow Tang Seng and the others to the palace to make a scene.

The soldiers in the city saw the child coming back.

They immediately stepped forward and looked around, looking for the prime minister's grandson.

"Master Wulu! Master Wulu!"

Apparently there was no Prince Wulu in the room, so the monkey brought out a chubby child. On the way, he found out that the child was the old man's grandson.

"Come on, I'll take you to see your grandfather." the monkey said to the child.

"No one is allowed to go. No one can take these children away until the Prime Minister arrives."

At this time, those who had lost their children had already arrived.

Seeing their children in front of them, they dared not step forward to recognize them. These ferocious soldiers made people restrain their emotions.

The monkey was also restraining himself, but Zhang Qingdi was watching a show without saying anything. A quarter of an hour later, a group of cavalry came galloping in the distance.

"Take all these children to see the prime minister." said the leading cavalryman.

None of the adults dared to object.

The prime minister was very powerful in the country of monks, so how could they dare to offend him? In the original book, they put the child in a basket and gave it to the king as a medicine inducer.

But just because they don't dare to object now doesn't mean the monkeys will spoil them.

"One of these children died," the monkey explained to them. "Now it seems that it was the prime minister's grandson..."

"The Prime Minister's grandson is dead, why should they live?" said the leading knight.

"Is it because your parents died too early and didn't teach you how to speak human language? You lackey!" Master Qing asked in an elegant and easy-going manner.

The knight sat on the horse, squeezed his legs against the horse's belly, and came in front of Zhang Qingdi.

At this time, the old man's grandson said, "After we were captured, those people didn't let us speak. Wulu didn't listen, and was suffocated to death by a man."

"Then you should die with him." The knight drew his scimitar and planned to kill Zhang Qingdi first.

These children will be sent to the Prime Minister for personal disposal. When the Prime Minister's most beloved grandson dies, these children should be buried with him.

The knight didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

The weak should be controlled by those who are stronger than them...

But when it was five or six feet away from Zhang Qingdi, the dragon colt under his crotch was no longer willing to move forward.

No matter how he whipped it, the horse refused to move.

Finally, the dragon colt neighed and threw him off.

The knight rolled to Zhang Qingdi's feet, but Zhang Qingdi was too lazy to look at him.

The monkey said to the knight, "You are alive only because you are too weak, otherwise Master Qing would have killed you with just one finger."

“Even if this guy is a hundred times stronger, it wouldn’t take even a finger to kill him.” Zhang Qingdi corrected seriously.

That knight always thought that he was the bravest warrior in this country of monks!

He had joined the chancellor early on and sold his martial arts to the powerful. Over the years, the knight had gained a lot of things, so he became even more loyal to the chancellor.

The monkey understood that Master Qing was unwilling to deal with such a guy himself, so he hit the knight to death with one blow of his stick.

The knight never thought that he would die like this!
In the distance, dozens of camels were pulling a luxurious small palace slowly towards them.

The people around them knelt down one after another, shouting something. In the end, only Zhang Qingdi, the monkey, and the bewildered children were left standing there.

"Who is causing trouble in my country of monks?" A majestic voice came from the palace. This voice sounded more like a king than the king with kidney deficiency.

"We are not the ones causing trouble." The monkey snorted coldly.

"Killing someone in the street, how can that not be causing trouble?"

Seeing the monkey trying to reason with him, Emperor Zhang Qing waved his hand to stop him. He waved his hand again, and the prime minister was caught out of the palace.

The prime minister who was heavily guarded and the prime minister who was in control had two different attitudes towards them. "Your grandson was killed, and now these children have been rescued, can they go home?" Zhang Qingdi looked at him and asked.

"How did my grandson die?" The prime minister's voice was different from before. The one who spoke just now was the prime minister's stand-in. These big men were very afraid of death.

The old man's child told the story, and the prime minister said to the soldiers, "Let them go back!"

All the soldiers withdrew, but no one dared to take his child away.

"Look! They also think that there are some strange circumstances surrounding my grandson's death. What if what these kids say is not true?" The prime minister felt that it was enough to give this guy a way out.

My grandson is dead, why should their children live! Even if they return home today, I will kill them one by one tomorrow!

Zhang Qingdi smiled and shook his head, and a Yama Palace appeared from the void.

Xiaoman sat on a peacock-shaped throne, which was shining with colorful divine light.

This girl can be said to have the best luck in the Three Realms.

Everyone who practices cultivation has to go through many hardships, but she just needs to wait for Zhang Qingdi to practice.

The throne and the seven-colored divine light were the benefits that Zhang Qingdi had just obtained. As long as Zhang Qingdi obtained them, she would also be affected.

"Look at these guys, which ones deserve to die?" Zhang Qingdi said to Xiaoman.

Zhang Qingdi had just finished speaking when the prime minister's soul was captured by Xiaoman.

"Master, there are too many bad people in the world. My three levels of hell are almost full." Xiao Man said to Zhang Qingdi with emotion. "Master, you have to work hard to practice. Only then can I create a few more levels of hell."

The monkey couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Xiaoman's Yama Palace appeared clearly in front of everyone, and she hooked away those extremely evil guys one by one.

These children can really go home.

At this time, the king also arrived, his carriage was not as luxurious as the prime minister's. When he arrived, he kowtowed to Xiao Man and admitted his fault.

He said that he was deceived by treacherous officials, and finally he asked Xiaoman if she had any secret to immortality?
This question made Xiaoman laugh.

"If you want to reincarnate sooner, I can help you. But if you want to live forever, you have found the wrong person."

The king was so frightened that he dared not speak. Xiao Man said to Zhang Qingdi, "Master, this guy is indeed stupid, but he does not deserve to die."

"Then let him live." Zhang Qingdi turned to the Bhikkhu King and said, "Remember this! If someone tells you that you can live forever by using a child as a medicine, and you really do it, I can guarantee that I will send you to the underworld before you catch the child."

"I remember! I remember!"

Emperor Zhang Qing said to the monkey, "Send the child back. I have to go to the Heavenly Palace."

"Master Qing, are you going to cause a big scene?" the monkey asked excitedly.

"I don't want to be a great sage who settles accounts." Zhang Qingdi said with a smile.

The monkey took the child to find his grandfather and saw that the prime minister had been captured by the gods and the king was scolded by the gods.

People finally dared to take their children away.

Xiaosheng sent the last child home. Sending these children home was a tough job. He did not have Zhang Qingdi's ability to teleport, so he could only send them one by one.

Having too many children is a great loss to him.

He sympathized with the children's eagerness to return home, so he insisted on sending them all back, and then he returned to his cave in the barren mountains to sit cross-legged in meditation.

At this time, in addition to the little saint, there were more than a dozen local gods, city gods, and heavenly soldiers in the cave.

These guys have captured the children, and they will send them to the General Zhenhe of Tianhe Water Palace.

This guy can use the child to make pills.

This kind of thing is done secretly, so some gods will turn a blind eye.

Or you can be like Zhu Bajie and pretend to be confused.

But if you do it with great fanfare, someone will naturally take care of them. So in recent years, General Zhenhe has not developed many subordinates.

When Zhang Qingdi came back, Xiaosheng had recovered.

"Were they all sent back?" Zhang Qingdi asked with a little surprise.

"They have nothing to do and are anxious to go home." Xiaosheng replied with a smile.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go to heaven." said Zhang Qingdi.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Qingdi put those guys into his sleeves, then rode a cloud to heaven with Xiaosheng.

Every time they saw Zhang Qingdi coming, the people guarding the South Heaven were very scared. Today, the one guarding the South Heaven Gate was Guangmu Tianwang. When he saw Zhang Qingdi coming, he wanted to pretend that he didn't see him.

Anyway, no one dared to stop him, but when Zhang Qingdi passed through the South Gate of Heaven, a red light appeared from the South Gate of Heaven.

The Heavenly King Guangmu had to stop him!
This Nantianmen is also a very powerful magic weapon.

Zhang Qingdi did not expect this to happen, so he released the mountain gods, land gods, and city gods from his sleeves.

Nantianmen didn't respond immediately, and Guangmu Tianwang asked, "Zhang Qingdi, are you bringing them here to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace?"

"Do I need to bring them with me when I make trouble in Heaven?" (End of this chapter)