Looking into the eyes, it was the first choice for camping and thriving. Master and disciple Tang Xuanzang, who had spent many days outside the wasteland, finally arrived in a crowded place.

When they first entered this strange place, the master and apprentice were excited and noticed something strange.

"Master, why do these villagers look at us with a little weird look?" Zhu Ziqing whispered.

"Hehe! I guess I was shocked when I saw us beauties." Sun Wukong said carelessly.

"Master, it seems that everyone here is adults. Even a boy hasn't seen anyone, let alone a baby?" Sha Hongye also lowered his voice.

The five masters and apprentices attracted the attention of the villagers, and even when everyone talked, they could receive a gala of attention at any time.

"This place is indeed a bit strange." Tang Xuanzang nodded slightly and said.

At this moment, a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old poked his head slightly in front of his window, and then quickly shrank back.

"Wukong, go and ask the family, what strange things have happened here recently." Tang Xuanzang said.

"Yes, Master." Sun Wukong responded casually, and it jumped to the house where the young man was. During this time, the young man poked his head out again, and hurriedly closed the window with a clang.

"Gaga!" Sun Wukong's appearance was so shocked that the white goose inside the house were screaming.

"Young man in the house, come out quickly. I have something to ask you." Sun Wukong asked loudly.

Tang Xuanzang was sweating profusely. With Sun Wukong's attitude, people probably thought that the robbers came to the door.

Sure enough, a scream of horror came from the room.

"Dad, someone is here to catch me." There was a hint of crying in his voice.

A loud noise sounded in the room, and then an old man with a beard and naked upper body ran out with a hoe in a fierce manner. His face looked quite fierce.

"Whoever dares to catch my son, step on me!" The old man said anxiously. He was panting as soon as he ran a few steps.

Judging from his age, he was probably nearly 60 years old, so he naturally felt very sorry for his son when he was old. If he had not been forced to do so, they would not have been so nervous. They were simply soldiers of the grass and trees.

"Who said you were going to catch your child? Why are you so strange, old man?" Wukong curled his lips.

The old man was stunned and looked at Wukong and the others carefully, which was somewhat different from what he imagined.

"Not the Imperial Guard, who are you?" The old man's eyes finally fell on Tang Xuanzang.

Tang Xuan hid in a cassock, looked dignified on the surface, and was a man of such a person, and had a unique temperament of a monk, which made people calm down.

"Amitabha, this donor, I am a monk who came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty to the West to spread the spirit. What happened to the old man, which made you so panic?" Tang Xuanzang chuckled.

He has always shown the temperament of a monk to those he meets for the first time. Only when he is familiar with it can he show his true nature, and this range is limited to female donors.

"It turns out that I came from the East. This eminent monk is polite." The old man bowed like a decent look.

"This matter is a long story. If you don't mind the humble house being simple, you will go into the inner room to talk." The old man said.

"I am a monk who is home everywhere. Sometimes it is enough to find a place to shelter from the wind and rain, so how can I dislike it?" Tang Xuanzang said with a smile on his own.

He even admired himself a little. This was really amazing! He put himself on the commanding heights of morality.

The old man's eyes became very respectful, and he seemed even more polite to Tang Xuanzang, and he treated Tang Xuanzang and his party as a monk from afar.

Only Wukong and others, who knew Tang Xuanzang's nature, knew the other side under his mask.

"Master is cheating again." Zhu Ziqing licked a piece of candy in his hand and said with a smile on his face.

The old man's house was quite flawed. Five people came in, and they couldn't even find the stools to sit. Wukong and Ao Xue had to sit there.

Perhaps because of the existence of four ladies, the old man seemed quite restrained.

"Child, come out quickly and meet the monk." The old man shouted into the inner room.

"I know Dad."

It should be because he knew that Tang Xuanzang was not the one who captured him. The boy seemed quite happy. He walked out timidly, his eyes flashing with active light. It was obvious that he was not as shy as he looked on the surface.

"Since everyone has arrived, let the old man tell me in detail why there are no young people on the street, and every family raises geese in captivity." Tang Xuanzang asked.

"Hey, this matter must start three years ago." The old man's face was covered with sorrow.

"Three years ago, my country of bhikkhu was peaceful and peaceful. The weather was good and peaceful. At that time, the king encountered a goddess who was flying in the clouds and mist. The king sighed as a god. He wanted to enter the harem and felt that he could not afford it. He appointed him as a female national teacher. A young woman who came with the female national teacher was like a fairy and fascinated the king. Since then, my country of bhikkhu was convenient for the people and fell into dire straits."

"The female national teacher has frequently offered advice and ignored me, the people were living in poverty for a while. In just three years, my country is far inferior to that of the past. Even if the tax is imposed, the treasury is still stretched and cannot make as fast as others consume it. In recent months, the female national teacher has even offered advice, saying that there is a recipe for immortality and immortality that requires one thousand children to make the recipe. At present, many people have been persecuted, causing everyone to be in danger. In order to prevent their children from being harmed, my country now has swans in captivity, and wants to replace the hearts of people with the heart of a swan."

The old man told the matter clearly with tears in his mouth. At the end, Tang Xuanzang was full of anger, while Zhu Ziqing, who was weak in character, even more cried.

"I'm sorry, my child was chosen by the national teacher. I want to draw my head and make my heart. Without me, I, how can I live?" the old man cried and cried.

"Dad!" The boy also threw himself into his father's arms, and the father and son cried together.

"Master, it's really miserable, it's so miserable!" Zhu Ziqing wiped his tears, but his tears were like a spring, and he couldn't finish it no matter how hard he wiped it.

"Master, you must help these miserable children." Sha Hongye also had red eyes.

"Those people deserve to die! That female national master deserves to die." Wukong was also full of resentment and wanted to fight to the female national master immediately.

"I am merciful, how can I sit back and see the people fall into dire dangers? I am determined by this matter." Tang Xuanzang was also angry.

The country of monks is just a small country in the Western Regions, and it will have to dig out the hearts of thousands of children. If they are allowed to develop, I don’t know how many people will be poisoned in the future.

No matter what, Tang Xuanzang has to help him. No matter why, it’s just for the conscience in his heart.

Farewell to the old man, the master and his disciples headed straight to the Bichu City.

The state of bhikkhu is centered on the city of bhikkhu, and there are eighteen other towns, villages and regimes that are quite concentrated.

People come in and out of the city gate from time to time, and after a simple interrogation, they can enter, but Tang Xuanzang and his party attracted the attention of many people.

"Who are you?" the city guard shouted.

"I am a monk from the Tang Dynasty in the East. He went to the West to spread the essence. He passed by this place and wanted to exchange Guan Wen for the king of your country." Tang Xuanzang clasped his hands together and said.

"Monkey Dongfang? There is an order from the superiors. Anyone who comes in must investigate strictly. If someone comes, take these people to prison." The face of the soldiers guarding the city changed and shouted immediately.

"Yes!" More than ten soldiers rushed to Tang Xuanzang and others to kill him.

It was really unexpected and caught off guard. Just when I first arrived outside the city, I didn’t even enter the city gate and was about to be imprisoned. This shows the chaos in the current state of monks.

Tang Xuanzang was already full of anger. Now he just arrived outside the city and was about to be imprisoned. With his temper, he could not bear it, so he exploded immediately.

"Disciples, teach me a good lesson for these unsightly guys." Tang Xuanzang shouted.

"I, Lao Sun, have long disliked these people." Wukong punched and drove the fierce-looking soldiers out one by one.

"Xiaoqing, I'm angry." The pig flew up from Qing in the air, swept over, and then a figure flew backwards.

More than ten people fell down instantly, and the remaining guards were trembling all over.

"Enemy attacks, enemy attacks!" The head guard shouted loudly.

“Buzz!”

The horn of the battle immediately resounded in the city of Bichu, and countless soldiers rushed to the outside of the city.

"There is something important to happen to the city gate, hurry up!"

It has to be said that a country's power is still very powerful. Although it is still at the level of basic communication shouting, its ability to assemble is very fast.

"I'm going to see who can stop me half a step." Sun Wukong suddenly made a golden cudgel and fell rapidly from the sky, and finally hit the ground hard.

"Bang!"

The ground trembled violently, and even the entire Bichu City shaking.

The Great Sage was angry and blood splattered thousands of miles away. Even a young woman in the depths of the palace felt this terrifying power.

Sun Wukong's move shocked the soldiers and the souls of the dead were all exposed. In a short time, hundreds of soldiers had gathered, surrounding Tang Xuanzang and his party, but they were reluctant to attack.

"Let the holy monks from the East come to the palace to meet His Majesty." A pleasant female voice echoed from the distant palace, condensed at a point, bloomed in the ears of a group of soldiers, and attracted the emergence of white lotus around them, like a fairyland.

"It's a great national teacher!" Wen Yigang was relieved when he was about to be amnesty. Before he knew it, sweat had wet his back.

In their eyes, this great master is like an immortal who descends from heaven and earth. Her commands are like the king's orders and must not be disobeyed.

"Several Holy Monks, Your Majesty, please come to the palace to meet Your Majesty quickly." A general with armored stomach quickly stepped forward and said with a smile on his face.

It can be seen that he was shocked and afraid of Tang Xuanzang and his party, especially Sun Wukong, and did not dare to take a few more glances.

At this time, the white lotus in the sky became faintly visible and gradually disappeared. A group of soldiers seemed to see miracles, worshiped them endlessly, reluctant to leave, and wanted to take a few more glances.

"Hmph, you're really pretending to be a ghost." Sun Wukong said disdainfully: "I'm a slutty trick that I'm a man who can pick it up."

Tang Xuanzang smiled.

This is really a trick.

This kind of method is just a trick to fool the eyes, and there is no need for immortals. Even if you learn some Taoism a little, it is enough. As far as he knows, the female master was just a small mount of the birthday star, barely ranked in the immortal class.

Although the country of monks is small, the palace is decorated in a luxurious manner. The antique buildings with a Western atmosphere are cast from rare mahogany to form a main hall.

The surrounding area is strictly guarded, with three steps and five steps per whistle. Obviously, while the king is content to enjoy, he is also afraid of death.

In the treasure hall, there was a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe standing tall with a unique majesty. I guess this person was the king of the monk country. Unfortunately, this person looked pale and a little frivolous. He was probably empty of his body by the wine and sex.

On the side of the middle-aged man was a woman covering her face. She was wearing a white gauze, with fair skin, and her white thighs curled up obliquely on one side, looking a little weak and slutty.

On one side of the girl, there was a man with a handsome face and a handsome appearance. After holding his hands, he showed his master's demeanor. If it weren't for the towering chest, it would be hard to tell that she was a daughter.

I guess this person is the female national teacher.

"Your Majesty, bring it to the Holy Monk of the East." The guard bowed and said.

The monk looked at Tang Xuanzang slightly, but said nothing, but the female national teacher was whispering something in his ears. Not long after, the king's face showed an expression of excitement.

"What's the matter with my monk this time?" the king asked loudly.

"Your Majesty, I am from the Tang Dynasty in the East and want to go to the West to spread the essence, so I will exchange Guanwen with Your Majesty." Tang Xuanzang said lightly.

His eyes swept across the two women, and he knew their details at a glance.

The king's seemingly beautiful concubine was actually a vixen, and Tang Xuanzang smelled a body odor from afar. When he thought of the king moving on the vixen, he couldn't help but shivered.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!