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Chapter 1743 Tang Sanzang: My fist is already thirsty and thirsty

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    Chu Hao¡¯s words obviously made Tang Seng a little dissatisfied.

    In his opinion, it is normal for Xitian to arrange disasters, but why should ordinary people suffer from this disaster?

    He didn¡¯t care that he was caught by monsters, but he felt very unhappy when he saw ordinary people losing their lives due to disasters.

    Especially after returning from Xiaoleiyin Temple, he found that these high-ranking Bodhisattvas and Buddhas were so cold-blooded and ruthless, and never put ordinary people in their eyes.

    Before our eyes, this king is a shining example.

    He knew very well why Wukong couldn't save the king, because Xitian didn't want him to save him, but wanted him to beg them to take action.

    When you ask them to take action, you still have to thank them for their kindness, but in fact they are the initiators of all this.

    Such thoughts made his face darken and he remained silent.

    "Master, why don't you invite Master Guanyin." Zhu Bajie said softly.

    "Shut up!" Tang Seng's voice dropped.

    These words shocked Zhu Bajie. Seeing that the master was in a bad mood, the three apprentices did not dare to speak.

    Tang Monk walked up to the king, his gloomy face instantly softened, and said softly: "Your Majesty, you may feel a little painful next, please bear with me."

    "If the eminent monk can cure my illness, it will be fine." The king was also a reasonable man and nodded.

    "Master." Sun Wukong seemed to have guessed what Tang Seng was going to do, and couldn't help but call out.

    Tang Seng didn¡¯t look at him, but stared at the king¡¯s chest, with demonic energy emerging from those beautiful eyes.

    He raised his right fist and punched the king in the chest.

    Everyone was shocked and thought Tang Seng was going to kill the king.

    I saw that the punch was wrapped in demonic energy, and its power was used exquisitely. The punch fell and hit the king's chest.

    The king suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, then his throat moved slightly, and he spit out a mouthful of dirty phlegm. Among the phlegm mixed with turbid blood, a piece of glutinous rice suddenly appeared, and everyone was shocked.

    "I didn't expect that the root of the disease would be this thing. Even Sun Wukong was slightly surprised. What he saw was clearly a mass of evil energy.

    It seems that the glutinous rice flour block is wrapped in evil spirit, hiding its figure. No wonder his pills are useless.

    And the king who vomited out the filth suddenly felt broad-minded, his energy and blood surged up, his face was no longer pale, and his whole spirit instantly improved a lot.

    An excited look appeared on his face, he quickly stood up from the bed, saluted Tang Seng and his disciples: "Thank you to the senior monks for helping me."

    Tang Monk hurriedly supported him, shook his head and said, "This happened because of this, please His Majesty the King not to do such a great ceremony."

    He knew that if it weren't for himself, the king wouldn't have suffered such a serious crime.

    When Chu Hao next to him heard this, his eyes flickered and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

    But the king, who didn't know the reason, just thought Tang Seng was being polite, and immediately ordered his men to hold a feast.

    High in the air, Guanyin was stunned when he saw this scene.

    Di Tingze frowned and said, "Did Tang Sanzang's power just now seem a bit strange?"

    "That's demonic energy." Randen Ancient Buddha hit the nail on the head.

    "This Tang Sanzang is so bold that he even used demonic energy." Diting said angrily.

    Ran Deng Buddha shook his head and said: "Tang Sanzang has been possessed by the devil, and will get deeper and deeper in the future. If it cannot be eradicated early, it will inevitably lead to catastrophe."

    The other two people were silent. They knew that the ancient Buddha Ran Deng was talking to the Tathagata.

    After all, Tathagata, whose hands and eyes reach the sky, is probably staring at this right now.

    Indeed, the Tathagata who was far away in Lingshan was naturally worried about Tang Monk who had just made a big mistake. Taking advantage of the fact that he was not preaching, he separated a ray of consciousness and fell here to pay attention silently.

    The words of Randen Ancient Buddha naturally reached his ears, and he frowned slightly.

    It¡¯s not like he hasn¡¯t thought about forcibly removing the demonic energy from Tang Monk¡¯s body, but that will inevitably cause damage to him, and then he will have to change his Buddhist scriptures.

    At this juncture, where can he change it? Moreover, the disaster of the journey to the west has already happened, so how can he change it easily.

    At this moment, he didn¡¯t know how many times he scolded Maitreya Buddha for doing such a thing.

    If you can¡¯t remove it, you can only take one step at a time.

    On the other side, Guanyin said: "This disaster is not over yet."

    Below, the king recovered from his serious illness and held a grand banquet.

    Tang Seng and others were invited to the first place and received the most respect.?¡¯s treatment.

    "Senior monk, are you sure you don't want to share this noble kingdom with me?" the king said happily, smiling.

    Tang Monk shook his head: "The poor monk has to continue his journey to the west. To manage the capital, the king must come in person."

    ¡°Senior Monk Dayi, come, let me toast you a glass!¡± The king raised his glass.

    Tang Monk substituted tea for wine. After drinking a cup, he suddenly asked: "I heard the king said that he had complaints in his heart before. I don't know what the complaints were."

    "Hey, it's a long story." The king sighed.

    It turns out that just a few years ago, the king of Zhuzi Kingdom and the queen of Jinsheng Palace took advantage of the Dragon Boat Festival to meet in the imperial garden to eat rice dumplings, drink wine and watch the dragon boat parade.

    Unexpectedly, a sudden gust of evil wind came over. It turned out to be Sai Taisui, the demon from Xiezhi Cave in Qilin Mountain. He had pitied the queen's beauty for a long time, so he took this opportunity to use various means to kidnap the Queen of the Golden Saint Palace.  , became Mrs. Presshole.

    Since then, the king has been ill, even to this day.

    After hearing this, Sun Wukong was furious: "This monster is so hateful, let me, the old man, catch him."

    Not only him, but also Tang Seng¡¯s eyes widened with anger.

    I thought to myself, what is tolerable is unbearable, those who take away wives and daughters should be killed.

    He was also full of murderous intent and said loudly: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, this matter has been left to the poor monk. I want to see what he is capable of."

    When the king saw that this monk had such ability, he thought that the eminent monk was worthy of being an eminent monk, so he immediately toasted again.

    After three drinks, the banquet was over and the guests left.

    Tang Seng and others also returned to where they lived.

    "Master, are you really going to kill the demon?" After returning, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but ask.

    "Of course it is, so why don't you let that monster do evil? Bajie, your idea is very dangerous." Tang Sanzang said to him in a serious voice.

    Zhu Bajie shook his head violently: "It's not Master, you misunderstood. I just thought that there is a senior brother who can eliminate demons. You can just rest here."

    He didn¡¯t want Tang Senghe to be kidnapped again last time.

    Tang Monk shook his head and said: "No, punishing evil and promoting good is a big deal. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. After hearing this, how can a poor monk just sit back and watch?"

    Zhu Bajie knew that he could not be persuaded, so he shook his sleeves and walked aside without saying anything more.

    Chu Hao smiled slightly, said he was going out, and left.

    Tang Seng took the three apprentices who were about to sleep and started exercising before going to bed.

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