The next moment, without waiting for the monkey to ask, Benboerba and Baboerben rushed to tell all the things they knew.

"Don't... don't roast me, that relic Buddha treasure was robbed by my son-in-law, and I am innocent..."

"My son-in-law is the nine-headed insect son-in-law in Bibotan, Qisaiguo. He has vast magical powers and boundless magic powers. The nine-headed swallowing and spitting can shock the earth."

"That's right, right. The reason why I am here is that I was ordered by my son-in-law to watch the wind here, to see if the holy monk Tang Sanzang would pass by here, and whether he would have the intention of meddling in this nostalgic business."

"Of course, we are just investigating the situation, but we have no courage to attack the Holy Monk Tang Sanzang... Well, by the way, Baboerben is a black fish with tender flesh, and drinking wine all year round, with its own aroma, which is suitable for stewing soup..."

"Hu... Wuji... Benboerba is white fish, elastic and full of taste. More importantly, Benboerba often steals the dishes left by the nine-headed prince consort, which is full of flesh and blood, and steaming is the most suitable..."

"Stew you, stew you, stew black fish in iron pot..."

"Steam you, steam you, steam white fish in a big basket..."

...

For a moment, after scrambling to say the valuable secrets in my heart, Benboer and Baboer ran from the taste and nutrition of each other to the body shape and fragrance, and finally compared the origin of the feet, and compared in all directions without blind spots. Who is more suitable for cooking?

"Amitabha, good, good..."

Tang Sanzang heard the quarrel between Benboerba and Baboerben as if no one was quarrel, and felt a little helpless. He immediately proclaimed the Buddha's name and said.

"Don't argue with the two demon donors. The monks are compassionate, how could my monks and disciples hurt your lives?"

After a pause, when Benboerba and Baboer were relieved, Tang Sanzang turned to Zhu Bajie and ordered.

"Bajie, let's make these two donors faint, so that they can rest for a night, and tomorrow they will be sent to the palace to offer them to His Majesty the Majesty of the Sai Kingdom, which proves that some monsters have caused chaos and secretly seized the national treasure of the relics, so as to temporarily suspend the execution time of the innocent monks."

“Yes, Master.”

When talking about these things, Zhu Bajie had some tricks. He ran around Banboerba and Baboer with a smile, and showed a few terrifying smiles on his face, which made them scream.

"What do you want to do?"

"Don't do it randomly!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Bajie stood behind Baboerben's back, pushed his big belly forward, and said, "Don't worry, the old pig is ugly but gentle. He didn't want to do anything, and he wouldn't do anything randomly. He just planned to obey the orders of his master to make you faint."??!

Running in Ba, Ba Boer.

If you get dizzy, why do you say those misunderstood things? Wouldn’t it be enough to just attack your neck?

Slow down? Dizzy?

Their eyes lit up at the same time, and they looked at each other with a sudden sway, and they shook their heads, one black and one white, and two fish heads collided with each other.

"Bang!"

With the two pairs of fish eyes rolling, Benboerba and Baboerben fell into a coma at the same time.

Obviously, they are as smart as they understand the meaning of it, but as long as they faint, what can't be included in the thousands of processes?

And since the result is already destined, why bother this pig spirit? It will be done with brothers.

"Tsk, I'm so scared. I still have my skills but can't use them." Zhu Bajie said boredly.

"Okay, second brother, your unique skills are harmful to the world. Don't use them. Let them be left for the next time, there will always be a chance." Sha Seng, who habitually sorted out and checked his luggage before going to bed.

“That’s…”

Zhu Bajie thrust his mouth, and his pig's nose also trembled. Then he turned around and found that Tang Sanzang had begun to fall asleep. He did not make loud noises, but instead found a corner that could block Tang Sanzang's side and lie down and rest.

I was speechless all night, early the next morning.

Tang Sanzang got up early, did a warm-up exercise, and then sorted out his face and dressed up. He brought his disciples to the King of Jisai, and handed him a pass certificate and a document of acceptance to the King of Jisai in accordance with the etiquette of the Tang envoys and monks.

The name of the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu is unknown for some reason, but it resounds through almost all countries within the entire human race.

As Tang Sanzang handed in the pass certificate and the documents of the audience, it took almost no time to open the central door of the Sai Palace in front of him. Under the leadership of several officials, he welcomed Tang Sanzang with a very solemn etiquette.

"Amitabha……"

Tang Sanzang solemnly sorted out the Subai monk robe on his body, with a straight expression, put his palms together and pronounced the Buddha's name, saying, "I'm lucky to have the donor."

For a moment, several officials and many guards of the Ji Sai Kingdom in front of him felt the handsome and unparalleled Tang Sanzang in front of him, and a quiet and peaceful Zen Buddhist meaning was revealed on his body. He almost involuntarily let them learn from Tang Sanzang's appearance, put their palms together and said.

"Amitabha, holy monk...please!"

Then, Tang Sanzang, wearing a plain white monk robe, headed into the palace under the leadership of several officials. With one step at a time, it seemed like lotus grows step by step. It did not seem cold and ruthless. Instead, against the backdrop of several vulgar officials, Tang Sanzang was like a white lotus emitting a fragrance in the rolling world.

At this moment, in the palace, wherever Tang Sanzang passed, he was the only focus. He was like a clear stream flowing out of a lotus, washing away the depression, heavy and other emotions in the palace, leaving only tranquility and peace in the hearts of many officials, guards, and palace maids.

The Holy Monk...

Without anyone's introduction, this idea was born in everyone's heart, and instinctively bowed slightly to Tang Sanzang to show respect. Even the monkey, pig, fish, and horse that followed Tang Sanzang were not paid attention to, as if all the attention was attracted by Tang Sanzang.

Soon, Tang Sanzang arrived outside the hall where the king of the sacred king was located.

With a sound, Tang Sanzang immediately entered it, reached a suitable position from the king of the Sai Kingdom, put his palms together and said.

"I am a monk, Tang Sanzang, pay homage to Your Majesty."

The king of the Jisai Kingdom, who looked fat and had no emperor's appearance, looked up and down, and was amazed at the uniqueness of Tang Sanzang's appearance and temperament, and asked.

"The holy monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the East?"
Chapter completed!