Chapter 376 Little Monk?
Although there is only a stone forest around the temple, if you ask where the defense is the strictest in the palace, it must be this place.

Although this stone forest is inconspicuous in appearance, it is indestructible. It contains exquisite mechanism formations with many changes. Those who master this formation are the angels of every generation. Even the emperor, without the permission of the envoys, is also inaccessible.

Passing through the stone forest, you can see the holy envoys guarding the temple, all dressed in uniform white robes. When they approached, they bowed down to salute the emperor and King Jing, and waited to see Liang Wu who was following behind. When they were in the family, they all showed shock on their faces, as if they were facing an enemy, they opened their mouths to say something, but seeing the national teacher waved at them, they had to shut their mouths again.

Enter the temple, follow the stairs and go up layer by layer.

In fact, as soon as he stepped into the temple, Liang Wu felt that the suppression of spiritual power was not so serious. The higher he went, the better his condition was. When he reached the last floor, the national teacher and others stopped. Walk towards the center of this floor.

There are no additional buildings on this floor, just an empty hall, with many bright gemstones and luminous pearls inlaid on the surrounding walls, making the hall resplendent and extremely bright.

As he got closer, Liang Wu, who was holding his wife in his arms, saw a white marble round platform in the center. There were many futons on the ground around the round platform, and a tripod-like thing was placed on top of the round platform. , five feet long and wide, neither gold nor silver, nor copper nor iron, but has nine legs.

The whole body exudes a soft and holy white light, such an object is hard to believe that it is an ordinary thing.

As soon as King Guoshihuang Shangjing came in, he respectfully paid homage to the tripod.

When they paid their respects, Liang Wu walked over with his daughter-in-law in his arms, and Damai followed, holding Er Mao and his father's clothes.

When they saw the things in the cauldron, both father and son couldn't help being surprised.

There was a person lying in midair in the tripod, to be precise, it should be a child, seven or eight years old, with bald head, white clothes, and a peaceful face, as if asleep.

The father and the son looked at me, and I looked at me. They probably didn't expect the human form of Shennong Ding to look like this.

"It's a little monk!" Damai exclaimed.

"My little ancestor, what kind of monk? This is a god, you can't disrespect the god." King Jing almost stumbled when he heard this.

"I didn't disrespect him, I was just telling the truth." Damai pointed his finger at the person in the tripod, "Look at his appearance, is he obviously in the shape of a little monk?"

Not only is it disrespectful, but you also point your finger, which obviously shows no admiration at all. King Jing doesn't talk about him anymore, and he won't understand if he talks too much.

"Mr. Liang, you have seen what you want to see. Excuse me, how do you save people?" After the national teacher saluted, he got up and looked at Liang Wu.

The emperor also said, "The god is sleeping, and there is no way to save people, unless he can wake up."

"Who said there is no way?" Liang Wu's mouth curved into a smile, "Didn't you see that her expression is better than before?"

Several people hurriedly looked at Cheng Yu, and seeing that this was really the case, the ashen look on their faces had indeed disappeared a lot.

"How could this be?" The emperor muttered, but there was a bit of joy in his expression.

"It must be the effect of the divine power of the gods!" King Jing snorted, look, the gods have helped you to heal your illnesses, yet you still don't respect him? !
Liang Wu glanced at him, took out a thick blanket, spread it on the floor, and carefully put his wife down, "My daughter-in-law's injuries are not enough to require others to heal them, as long as her strength is not suppressed, She can heal herself." Liang Wu took out a pill and stuffed it into his daughter-in-law's mouth while talking.

When King Jing saw it, he couldn't help saying, "You have medicine? Then why didn't you use it before?"

Liang Wu glanced at him and ignored him. He really wanted to use it, but after coming to this place, his spiritual power was under pressure and the storage space couldn't be opened. What would he use it for?

Seeing that Liang Wu ignored him, King Jing curled his lips angrily at him.

The emperor put his fist to his mouth and coughed, and winked at King Jing.

King Jing had no choice but to ask again, "How long will it take for her to wake up?"

Liang Wu felt his daughter-in-law's wrist pulse, "A couple of hours."

Hearing that it would take another hour or two, all three of them found a futon and sat down cross-legged.

Damai knew that his mother would wake up soon, and his tense nerves immediately relaxed. As soon as he relaxed, his stomach was followed by hunger. Since his mother was injured, he has been patronizing and sad for the past few days, and he has not recovered. I have eaten something.

So, the little guy took out a box of pork ribs with sauce and started to chew on them. He and the two cats, you and I, immediately filled the room with the aroma of eating.

"You have a heart, kid. You didn't forget to bring food when you came here, but where did you hide it? Why didn't I find it on the way?" King Jing's glutton was also hooked.

Barley was too busy eating, but ignored him.

The muscles on King Jing's face twitched. This attitude really deserves to be that kind of person.

At first, everyone didn't think so, but then they realized that something was wrong with this child. After eating one box, the child took out another box. It was difficult to hide one box, let alone two boxes?
The three of them showed surprise at the same time, watching the child and the cat eat five boxes of pork ribs with sauce in a row. If his father didn't stop him, he might continue to eat.

Those things seemed to appear out of nowhere, instead of eating pork ribs with sauce, the child ate apples instead, big, red and juicy apples, as if they had just been picked from a tree, the three of them can guarantee that this is absolutely not The ones in the palace, the ones in the palace are not so good.

Damai looked up, as if he had just seen the expressions of the three of them, "Are you hungry too? Want an apple?"

The little guy took out three big, red apples and handed them to the three of them.

The three of them were still in a daze, unable to react.

Damai thought they didn't like apples, so he quickly took out a plate of washed red strawberries from the storage bag, and handed them over, "Then you guys eat this."

"Where do you put all these things?" King Jing swallowed, and finally found his tongue and asked tremblingly, could it be that this family is also a god?

"Storage bag." Damai patted the bag hanging on his waist, "I thought you even owned the Shennong Ding, so you should know about it."

"Storage bag? Can it hold a lot of things? Is it used by gods for storage?" King Jing couldn't help opening his mouth wide, his eyes fixed on a small bag on his waist.

"A house should be able to hold everything." Damai gestured.

A storage bag the size of a sachet can hold the contents of a whole house?The three of them looked at each other in shock, and then looked at this family with strange eyes. Every child has such a treasure, let alone an adult.

Seeing their eyes, Liang Wu couldn't help but sighed, "We are not gods, we are just practitioners, witchcraft is actually the same, and we also have it, but the witchcraft there has declined, and it is far less proficient than you."

"Cheng Yu too?" The emperor couldn't help asking.

"Naturally." Liang Wu looked at him, and he hurriedly looked away.

"How did you come here? Is your place far from our place?" The national teacher asked suddenly.

"It's impossible to measure the distance. We have to rely on special channels to come and go." Liang Wu said, "My daughter-in-law was framed by bad guys to come here, and my son and I came after her."

The three of them were pondering Liang Wu's words, and imagining in their minds what kind of place it was, that they needed to rely on special channels, and what were special channels?
After such an incident, in their eyes, even if they are not gods, this family is unattainable and full of mystery.

While eating the fruit given by barley, King Jing felt that the more mysterious the family, the better, so that he could help them deal with Uncle Guo.

But the emperor felt a little sad and lost in his heart. Even if he didn't think about what to do with her before, he still felt that everyone was the same person at that time, but now he found that this was not the case at all. We are so different, we can never be together.

(End of this chapter)

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