Chapter 284 The King of a Country
"If you are hungry, you can go to the kitchen to get some food and eat it on the way." The shopkeeper said hurriedly.
"The food is not needed, so I just treat this silver as a thank-you shopkeeper."
Tang Xuan threw his hand and threw a ingot of silver out. Although the shopkeeper was hunched, he was extremely fast at this moment. He suddenly soared into the air, poked out a hand, and steadily took the silver into his hand.
"Thank you for the rewards of the monk." The shopkeeper was filled with joy.
"Amitabha, say goodbye." Tang Xuanzang clasped his hands together.
The shopkeeper watched Zhu Ziqing and others retreat reluctantly. In this country where sex is scared, such a beautiful family is really rare.
After leaving the restaurant, Zhu Ziqing and others were still angry.
"Master, why do we leave? It's true that we haven't even eaten food yet." Zhu Ziqing covered his shrunk belly.
Tang Xuanzang's hand move, and a plate of fragrant KFC giants were held in his hand.
"I hope you can eat enough." Tang Xuanzang said with a smile.
"Wow, it smells so delicious." Zhu Ziqing saliva flowed, snatched the giant and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.
"Master, I want it too." Sha Hongye and Ao Xue said pitifully.
"Bald donkey, if you lose my share, I want you to tell me a hundred stories tonight." Wukong smiled sweetly.
Tang Xuanzang shivered and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, all."
Tang Xuanzang realized the method of equalizing rain. Alas, an uneven distribution may trigger a war. In order to make the master and disciple peaceful, he had to suffer a little grievance.
When Tang Xuanzang appeared in the town again, he had already changed his makeup.
Tang Xuan hid in the countryside and was wearing a fat long gown that was above the knee, a white cloth tied around his waist, a hat on his head, and some black black things on his face, as if he had changed his body before.
As for the women of Wukong, they were wearing loose coats, beautiful patterns embroidered on the collar, chest and cuffs, and tight pants with ethnic colors on their lower body. They were wearing gauze scarf as thin as cicada wings on their necks. When they walked, the gauze scarf fluttered in the wind, making them look very elegant and elegant.
"Master, this outfit is so awkward." Ao Xue said with a pout.
"I have had enough of it. What the hell is this place? The hot sky has to wear this outfit." Wukong's outfit was even more weird. She covered her black gauze and she was angry when she spoke.
Tang Xuanzang snickered. He deliberately dressed up Wukong in this way. He wanted to see what Sun Wukong, who had always been lively and cheerful, would look like wearing traditional women's clothing that destroyed France.
"Ahem, Wukong, just bear with it. You won't have to feel so wronged in a few days." Tang Xuanzang coughed.
The master and apprentice looked like this, but they entered the imperial city without any suspense.
Several people found an inn and lived there temporarily. The bustling streets of the Imperial City are completely different from the Wushuang town. They are crowded with people and street vendors are constantly hawking, which is very different from the imagination of being a miserable person. Street officers and soldiers frequently line up to hunt and kill monks.
"For teachers and students, I am willing to help others. I have seen so many Buddhists slaughtered. If I don't help, how can I bear the peace in my heart? What are your tricks for this matter?" Tang Xuanzang looked worried.
"Master, why not pull the queen out and beat it up." Zhu Ziqing was ready to try.
Zhu Ziqing, who has been full of wine and food, has been developing towards violence recently. Could it be that he was beaten up by Wukong? If this is true, it can be considered a repressed outbreak. I think so, if this thing keeps holding on, there will be problems sooner or later.
"Idiot, this idea really works. Do you still need to speak?" Wukong knocked Zhu Ziqing and burst into tears.
"Oh, senior sister, you bullied me again." Zhu Ziqing said in tears without tears.
"Master, I have an idea." Wukong's eyes lit up.
"What kind of tricks does Wukong have? But it's okay." Tang Xuanzang smiled, not caring about it.
If Sun Wukong, a very violent gang, could come up with any good idea, he could find a piece of tofu to kill him.
"Since the queen hates monks and wants to kill monks across the country, it is better to shave off all the hairs of everyone in the country and even make the queen bald. Let her do what she does." Wukong smiled sinisterly.
Tang Xuanzang's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that Sun Wukong would have a moment of thinking.
"What does Master think? If it works, I will let the destruction of France tonight." Sun Wukong said confidently. If she couldn't even do this little thing well, she would have called the Monkey King.
"Maybe this queen is in trouble, so we will go to the palace to meet the queen first and then make a decision." Tang Xuanzang said after thinking for a moment.
"Just as the master does."
Without further ado, Tang Xuanzang's disciple immediately sought to see the Queen of Destroy France in the name of the Emperor's Brother of the Tang Dynasty, and immediately received the Queen's approval. This was somewhat beyond Tang Xuanzang's expectations. He thought that it took some effort to meet the Queen, but unexpectedly it went smoothly.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
Master Xuanzang was walking on the red carpet, and a group of musicians were beating the instruments unique to destroy France, warmly welcomed the envoys from the Tang Dynasty.
On the throne, the queen wore a crown, sat upright, and looked elegant and luxurious.
The two line of ministers stood respectfully on one side, looking out from time to time, the Tang Dynasty's economy was prosperous. The society and culture were extremely prosperous, and they were inclusive. They exchanged frequently with surrounding countries. However, most of the people who came and destroyed France were the Tang Dynasty's minor officials. Although everyone did not know how old the "Yudi" was, it did not hinder everyone's expectations for Tang Xuanzang.
"Go to see Brother Emperor of the Tang Dynasty." A sharp voice resounded in the palace.
"We have seen Your Majesty." Tang Xuanzang and others did not kneel down in front of everyone, but performed the bent over.
The queen frowned slightly, and she remained silent. Seeing this, a minister who had been quick-witted and quick-witted, stepped forward quickly, pointed at Tang Xuanzang and scolded:
"How dare you not kneel down in front of the French emperor? Do you think you are the Emperor of Tang? Come on, take these ignorant boys for me."
This is a tight middle-aged man wrapped around his body. His eyebrows are narrow and sharp, and his eyebrows are raised high when he speaks, looking a little condescending.
"Brush!"
A row of guards who had been waiting outside the hall immediately broke in, pulled out the long sword he wore around his waist, and was full of murderous intent.
"Ha, I see who dares to hurt my master." Sun Wukong raised his brow, danced the golden cudgel in his hand, and laughed coldly.
The queen was also secretly surprised. She didn't expect that the ordinary master and apprentice were so fierce that she would shout and beat and kill in public.
I think this is either a perfect stupid pig with one skill, and the queen prefers the former.
Her eyes stared at Tang Xuanzang slightly. From Tang Xuanzang, she always felt an indescribable feeling.
"Why can you be mad at the Great Palace? Come on, take down a few murderers for me." The middle-aged man shouted again.
The guards were ready for battle, but they did not move at all. Obviously, no one could order them without the Queen's orders.
"Elder Apudi, please step back for now and let me say a few words to this oriental guest who came from afar." The queen spoke, her voice as cold as she herself, and she felt like she was keeping people from thousands of miles away when she spoke.
"Yes, Her Majesty the Queen." When the middle-aged man heard this, he did not dare to speak again and immediately retreated to the ranks.
"I wonder how many monks are named?" the queen asked lightly.
Although the queen was not angry or happy, and did not show any expression, Tang Xuanzang did not dare to look down on him. The calmer the person was, the more cruel he was.
"I am a monk named Tang, named Xuanzang, and his name is Funeral Master. He is ordered by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty to go to the West to seek the transmission spirit. Just call me a holy monk." Tang Xuanzang put his hands together and said seriously.
Since the other party wants to kill monks across the country, there is no need to be too humble, as this will only lead to more and more despised.
What's more, he was the Imperial Brother of the Great Tang Dynasty. In terms of his identity, he was no worse than the small countries in the Western Regions, let alone his identity as a Tathagata and Guanyin who ordered to seek scriptures.
"Puchi, it's so shameless to call yourself a holy monk." The middle-aged man who had just spoken, couldn't help laughing.
The ministers also sneered. The irritable Wukong could not stand the ridicule of his master, and immediately glared at him, revealing a fierce look.
"Dare to laugh at my master and look for a fight." Wukong swept his golden bell, and an invisible strong wind flew past. A row of ministers were blown directly to the ground, and they were wailing in pain on the ground. When he looked at Sun Wukong, his eyes were even more frightened.
The queen on the throne saw Wukong's skills and her eyes were full of brilliance.
"It turns out that he is a monk from the Tang Dynasty, a great country, and many capable people emerge. No wonder he can walk to me to destroy France." The queen smiled, and her smile was astonishing as a flower blooming, which was amazing.
"It's just that I have destroyed France and have always forbidden monks from entering. Any monks will be asked to beheaded. Those who knowingly violated the law will be a bit despised by the princes." The queen's tone gradually became stern, and her sharp eyes were like two sharp swords that were burning red, pointing directly at Tang Xuanzang.
Tang Xuanzang secretly cried in his heart. This queen was wise and punished, and said that his master and disciple were lawless and ignorant. In this way, even if he defeated the world invincible, he would be called a rude and unvirtuous person. It was so good at calculating.
"Everything has spirits, and all living beings are equal. Although there are still differences in status, the essence is the same. We Buddhists, who are practicing Buddhism, use it as our responsibility to save sentient beings, promote Buddhism, punish evil and eliminate evil and traitors, and encourage others to seek goodness. How can we be massacred in your country? As a Buddhist, I come to ask the Queen for justice." Tang Xuanzang's tone was calm, but his words were like a flood, and like a tiger and wolf who chose people to eat. He was aggressive and murderous intent, and had a kind of aura of swallowing mountains and rivers.
Tang Xuanzang's tongue has always been powerful. Now, when he meets a queen who is equally sharp in his words, he is not willing to be outdone, so he wants to face her to see if it is her little red lips or her sincere heart that is precious.
"I am the king of a country. My decisions represent the orders of heaven. I cannot disobey it. How can you just a monk argue?" The queen was unmoved and even said with a sarcastic tone.
She looked at Tang Xuanzang with interest, thinking that the latter would be furious, but she knew that the other party was unmoved and unmoved.
"Since the queen doesn't listen to good words, I have nothing to say." Tang Xuanzang looked calm.
"Then what you mean is to let me deal with it?" The queen narrowed her eyes and said, her eyes were a little sharp. The guards who had already been waiting for her when she spoke dispersed and surrounded the master and disciples.
Sun Wukong and Zhu Ziqing and others looked contemptuous and acted indifferently.
"Xiaoqing is always excited when she thinks of fighting. Senior sister, you have to give me more later." Zhu Ziqing showed a bright smile on her face.
"Tsk, just these wastes, I think my golden cudgel is dirty." Wukong danced the golden cudgel and held it on the ground with a tingling sound, causing a shaking wave, as if an earthquake had come.
The guards shook their bodies, their faces flushed, and they were quite frustrated. In the words of Sun Wukong and Zhu Ziqing, they heard a strong sarcasm and contempt.
"Amitabha, good, how good, although the queen has accumulated age, she gradually becomes arbitrary and tyrannical. This is a danger to a country and a precursor to the national crisis." Tang Xuanzang laughed and scolded, and demoted the queen to nothing.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!