Soon, Tang Sanzang and Monkey arrived at the gate of Zhu Zi King's Palace, got off the frame, and led by the people in the palace toward the interior of the palace.

It has to be said that compared with many small countries that Tang Sanzang had seen on his journey west in the past decade, the Zhuzi Kingdom Palace can be regarded as tall and majestic, and even has a vague feeling of momentum.

Perhaps it is a few points worse than the Tang Dynasty Palace, but it is enough to make Tang Sanzang admire him.

However, when Tang Sanzang was walking in the palace like a saint and a Buddha, he suddenly found that the monkey beside him seemed to have something wrong.

"Wukong, what's wrong?" Tang Sanzang asked.

The monkey's fiery eyes looked around and seemed to be looking for something, and said whispering. "This Zhuzi King Palace is a bit difficult. Master, don't stay away from my old grandson."

"It's not simple?" After hearing this, Tang Sanzang's peaceful eyes also glanced around intentionally or unintentionally, and even the "light of the righteous way" scattered out invisibly, but there was no strange discovery. Instead, visiting this magnificent human palace again made Tang Sanzang inexplicably feel close.

After thinking a little, considering that the name "Zhu Ziguo" seemed to have some impression in his memory, it was very likely that this place was one of the disasters, Tang Sanzang asked the monkey with some uncertainty.

"Wukong, is there any demonic energy left here?"

"There is no evil spirit, but there seems to be something else." The monkey said with some uncertainty.

Obviously, the monkey's fiery eyes did not directly observe anything, but his instinct and intuition seemed to feel something.

"Amitabha, I know it for my teacher."

Tang Sanzang nodded obscurely, but his expression did not change at all. He was still as saint as a Buddha, revealing a peaceful and peaceful Zen Buddhist meaning. As he walked step by step, it seemed as if a lotus came out of nowhere to walk around and supported Tang Sanzang on the earth, but there was no need to be contaminated with dust.

"It's really a god..."

In the palace, by many coincidences, I saw Tang Sanzang's guards, palace maids, or other people in the palace, and couldn't help but feel praise.

Even though they cannot salute at will due to their duties and etiquette, the respect that reveals from their eyes and the subconscious and light steps when they intersect with Tang Sanzang all show their attitude.

Through the magnificent journey, the carved railings and painted buildings, the people in the palace walked around and around, but they brought Tang Sanzang and the monkey to a palace like a bedroom.

When the palace people arrived here, their waists subconsciously bent down slightly and their steps became much lighter, as if they were afraid of disturbing something.

Then, the people in the palace extended their hands slightly towards Tang Sanzang and Monkey, signaling Tang Sanzang and Monkey to stop, and then he gently knocked on the door. After a breath, the people in the palace said in an extremely thick voice.

"Your Majesty, the Holy Monk of the Imperial Tang Dynasty in Dongtu has arrived."

After a few breaths, accompanied by a few coughs, a faint voice of weakness came from it.

"Ahem...please ask the Holy Monk...hem...hem...come in."

"Yes, your Majesty."

Immediately, the people in the palace pushed open the main entrance of the palace with force, bent their waists and reached out into the palace, and signaled Tang Sanzang and the monkey to go in by themselves.

"Amitabha." Tang Sanzang put his palms together and performed a Buddhist ritual to the people in the palace, and then he walked into the palace for a moment.

Unlike the dark room where the seriously ill people lived as expected by Tang Sanzang, this room that was maintained by the people in the palace was calm outside, instead, there were pearls, oil lamps, etc. in a certain regular manner, illuminating the palace as bright as the daylight, cleverly allowing the light to fill every corner of the palace.

Tang Sanzang calmed down slightly, feeling that the situation was a little unexpected, and he put his palms together and continued to walk towards the center of the palace peacefully.

Unlike the bedroom of the Emperor of Tang Dynasty, the bedroom of the King of Zhuzi Kingdom is more inclined to the style of Western countries. Not to mention the huge inner space, the dragon bed is also placed in the middle and is covered by layers of curtains.

Tang Sanzang took the monkey to the layers of curtains and stood still. According to the court etiquette, his eyes were lowered, and his palms were put together and he performed a Buddhist ritual.

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

In the curtain, the hazy King Zhu Zi, who seemed to be half lying on the bed, opened his mouth, and a sound that was beyond Tang Sanzang's expectations came out.

"Tang Sanzang?! You came from the Tang Dynasty in the East?"

"That's right!" Tang Sanzang responded.

"I heard that you are the Holy Monk, the Imperial Brother enthroned by Emperor Tang himself, can you pretend?" King Zhu Zi asked again.

"Thanks to your Majesty's love, and my Majesty's Majesty is moved by my monk's belief that I should go west to the Great Leiyin Temple in Lingshan to seek the true Mahayana sutras, so I was named the Lord's position by Your Majesty." Tang Sanzang said humbly.

"Cough cough... I don't have many regrets in this life. I failed to compete with the Tang Emperor in the rumor, nor could I see it with my own eyes... Cough cough... Witnessing the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty is really a shame for men."

King Zhu Zi's words were always irresistible to cough a few times, but his ambition made Tang Sanzang move.

Since the journey westward, this is the first time that Tang Sanzang has felt the true domineering spirit in many kings of foreign countries.

"Ahem... the holy monk should not misunderstand. Gu did not mean to kill among the human race. It's just that as the king of a country, he could not use the three armies as chess with the Emperor of Tang to hunt for thousands of miles of territory as chessboards. It's really...hem... it's a regret in life, and Gu's current body is probably difficult to get rid of this regret in this life."

Zhu Ziguo's words contain the regret of a hero's old age, but in his tone, Tang Sanzang felt his eroded ambition.

Tang Sanzang was slightly silent, and said with his palms folded together. "Your Majesty has his own Heavenly Rebirth, and the dragon body is expected to be cured soon."

"The holy monk does not need to comfort Gu. What is the situation of Gu's remaining body... Cough cough... he still has a little self-knowledge..."

After a pause, King Zhu Zi changed his tone and said, "It is reported that the Holy Monk and his party revealed the orphans' list of doctors. Could it be that the Holy Monk and his party had a doctor's hand sent by the Emperor of Tang to accompany him?"

"Amitabha Buddha, you will not lie when you become a monk. When I travel west, my monk was long and difficult and dangerous, so he refused to send people to protect him. Therefore, he had no other thing except a white horse and a few luggage..."
Chapter completed!