Chapter four hundred and seventy fourth ending
"Okay, then I won't go. Looking back, I'll ask Mu Cha to go to the underworld and arrange for the next life of his teacher." Guanyin nodded obediently, exchanged the Buddhist beads for Tang Sanzang, and pointed to the blue lightning sign above and said: "Although it is not a magic weapon, because of the strong Buddha nature, some Buddhist spells want to be restrained by him and even absorbed directly. This is the first bead with spirituality. If the eighteen beads have spirituality, some changes may occur."
"Well, but even if it becomes a magic weapon, I may not be able to use it." Tang Sanzang put the Buddhist beads back on his hand. He had no spiritual power in his body and could not drive any magic weapon.
Guanyin was tired of Ao Bai and Luo Xi for a while, made a face at Sun Wukong, and then ran away.
Anyway, he knew that Guanyin didn't dare to eat meat, so Tang Sanzang didn't keep her.
"Master, should we go directly, or go in and collect it?" Zhu Tianpeng stepped forward and asked.
"Please take a break, otherwise the Wuji Kingdom will probably have a coup." Tang Sanzang's eyes retracted from the horizon, and said with a smile, walking towards the hall first.
The king was dead, and the prince was not the king's own son, so it seemed a bit unreasonable to succeed him. The ministers lost their backbone at this time and didn't know what to do for a moment.
The terrifying movements outside the hall before also made everyone frightened in the hall, and even the roof of the hall was cut halfway. Fortunately, nothing fell.
Zhao Qian, the queen and the prince stood on the platform, and the father and son recognized each other, which was quite warm and touching. However, their situation was a bit embarrassing at this time. If someone with ulterior motives wanted to take this opportunity to rebel, they might not even be able to walk out of the palace gate.
At this moment, footsteps came from the direction of the hall, and everyone looked towards the door. Seeing Tang Sanzang and others walking into the door without any damage, everyone's faces showed a look of surprise.
The previous movements had completely exceeded the upper limit they could imagine. They could not imagine what kind of attack could make the roof of the entire hall cut off half, and the previous thunder-like sounds were clearly heard into everyone's ears.
When the ministers saw Tang Sanzang and others rush out of the hall, they thought that some powerful opponent had come. Now it seems that none of them were injured, but the divine beast was gone, and there was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in white.
"Thank you, the immortals for making the decision for my family, seeking justice and relieving grievances." Zhao Qian led the prince and the queen to walk down from the platform, and knelt down and said to Tang Sanzang and others.
The ministers quickly knelt down. They were not stupid, and it was not easy for gods to see. Moreover, these gods were obviously standing on the side of the national master and the others, so the guy who was originally a little concerned quickly restrained his expression. If the gods clearly wanted to stand on Zhao Qian and the others, they would not dare to rebel with their ten courage.
"King, Queen, Prince, please get up quickly, you must not be such a great gift." Tang Sanzang said hurriedly.
Sun Wukong waved his hand and felt like a force appeared out of thin air, helping the three of them up.
The three of them hurriedly expressed their gratitude again.
Tang Sanzang's wooden pipe swept across the body of the ministers in the hall. Within his eyes, the ministers all lowered their heads and dared not look at him. They shouted: "My dear masters, for the past three years, the national master has done his best for the Wuji Kingdom. You can only stand here in the morning court so leisurely. The king has been executed. The national master and the crown prince's first contribution. I think it is more appropriate for this emperor to let the national master continue. I wonder what you think?"
The venue was quiet.
"The national teacher is highly respected and caring for the people. He is a wise king of all ages. Being able to be the king of the Wuji Kingdom is a great blessing for the Wuji Kingdom and a great blessing for the people." However, the silence did not last long. In the civil servant camp, an old man soon took a step forward and said loudly.
"Yes, the national teacher has good governance and appoints virtuous people. We are willing to support the national teacher as the king!" There was also a general in the military general's camp shouting loudly.
A group of old official foxes quickly realized that since Tang Sanzang had spoken, there was no suspense about the ownership of the throne, and they rushed to call him, not stingy with praise, for fear that if they were slower, they would be eliminated from the core circle.
Seeing the ministers submitting to him, Tang Sanzang nodded with satisfaction. In this way, the regime of Wuji Kingdom should be able to make a peaceful transition.
Zhao Gan is indeed capable of governing the country, and the prince is not a fool. Anyway, the far-reaching Wuji Kingdom cannot threaten the Tang Dynasty, so you can do whatever you want.
Just as Tang Sanzang was about to say goodbye and leave, Zhao Gan stepped forward and bowed: "Thank you to the love of the immortals and the ministers, but people have been on the throne of the king for three years, and they have no achievements, and they really cannot bear the burden. Moreover, I have promised Minsu to retire to the mountains and forests with her, indulge in mountains and rivers, and no longer be bound by ordinary things. Therefore, I ask the immortals to find other talents and be the lord of the Wuji Kingdom."
Tang Sanzang looked at Zhao Gan with a calm face and the queen with a happy face. It seemed that they had made this decision long ago. If today's thing had not happened, it would probably have passed the throne of king to the prince in the next two years.
"The national teacher has this intention, and I don't force it. Who will inherit the position of king? I wonder what your ministers have to do?" Tang Sanzang nodded and looked at the ministers again.
"The prince is virtuous and talented, with great ambitions, and is the best candidate for the king. I am willing to regard the prince as the king!" A civil servant in the front row shouted.
In the future, he almost supported the prince one-sidedly. After all, Tang Sanzang's attitude was clearly expressed. The position of the king was the prince.
The result was not surprising. After several refusals, the prince finally agreed to inherit the throne of kings.
Tang Sanzang politely rejected the prince's invitation and various tempting conditions. After he promised to rebuild Baolin Temple after registering, the group went out of the palace directly.
King Wuji was taken away by Zhu Tianpeng. He found a poor mountain and forest, dug a deep pit and buried it. After decades, he would turn into a piece of soil. However, in this process, he would not only experience decades of loneliness, but also be tortured by some additional formations that Zhu Tianpeng gave him.
A war in the palace caused the entire Wuji City to panic, but soon the palace issued several news, explaining the matter as a sacrifice to the king. Although the explanation was a bit far-fetched, it still stabilized the people's hearts well, and the vendors on the street began to sell their own goods again.
Chapter completed!