Chapter 722: Surrounded by Officers and Soldiers

"When thinking about things, you might as well prepare for the worst."

Sanzo raised his eyes and said, "Assuming that what Vegett is saying is the truth, what do you think we should do next?"

"leave here."

The canopy said decisively: "We only need to take our Scriptures and earn our merits. What are the struggles between Buddhism and Taoism?"

"By the way, even Buddhism can't change this situation. What can we do with our weak strength?"

Sha Wujing said indifferently: "You are an orthodox disciple of the Taoist school. When you see such images of Taoist priests bullying the monk, you will naturally not feel uncomfortable. But Sanzang himself is a Buddhist monk. How do you let him leave?"

Tianpeng stared and said, "What happened to the orthodox disciples? I have nothing to do with the three monsters! Besides, my starting point is a good one."

Vegett waved his hand and said, "I also know that your starting point is good, but now Sanzang really can't go! He must stay and face this brutal storm, from beginning to end, he has never lost his heart. To survive this catastrophe!"

"Beget is right." Sanzang put his hands together and announced the Buddha's horn.

"The Ksitigarbha king said that if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell. Hell is not empty, and he swears that he will not become a Buddha."

"Since this place has become the hell of Buddhism, then if I don't stay to solve it, who will I push the trouble to? I can't save the monks in this country, so how can I become a Buddha with peace of mind?"

"Now that we have decided to stay, let's discuss how to save these monks in distress." Son Goku said in a deep voice.

Beijit said: "Unlocking the bell still has to tie the bell. If you want to save the monks across the country, you can only start with the emperor Chiguo. That is to say, there is no possibility of trickery. We have to force the power of the door. ."

"Strike the Daomen..." Tianpeng pursed his lips, with a solemn expression: "Do you think we can do it?"

"San Zang is responding to the robbery, not here to die. So no matter whether it is Buddhism, Heavenly Dao, or other sacred genres, they will not watch Daomen dominate here, and one man will be the gate."

Vegett said lightly: "This is the rule of the game, and any existence will have the power to counter it. Even if this existence is the way of heaven!"

"Then... shall we go to the emperor now?" Sha Wujing asked.

"Based on past experience, I think it is difficult for us to meet the emperor." Son Goku said seriously, "There must be some formation in the palace."

Vegett nodded and said, "I think so too, but I have to go and see it. It's impossible. Forcing into the palace is also an option. As long as we can see him, things will break through."

At the moment, Sanzang put on a brocade robe, picked up the nine-ring tin rod, with a solemn expression, and led the rest of the people to the palace.

"Monk?"

When the soldiers guarding the palace gate saw his dress, they were all startled, showing incredible appearance.

In today's environment, there will be people wandering around before coming to the palace in such costumes. It's really impatient to live.

"The little monk, Sanzang, came from the Great Tang of the East, went to the West to learn the scriptures, and passed by your country, wanting to meet the master of the country, and change the customs clearance."

San Zang carried the aura of a monk's great virtue, as if shining with the light of Buddha, making the guards fearful and afraid to act rashly.

"It turned out to be a foreign monk, no wonder he dared to come here. Waiting, we will tell the real person guarding the palace, and he will decide what to do with you."

As the soldier leader said, he turned and ran towards the palace gate.

"Is there a large formation in this palace? Why can't I see anything?" Standing behind Sanzang, the canopy asked in a low voice.

Son Goku's eyes were shining with a pale golden light, and he said softly: "There is no guardian in the palace, but there is something more troublesome than the guard."

"The more troublesome thing...what is it?"

"Daomen Qiyun blessed." Son Goku stretched out his hand and waved in the void, and a light blue cloud of celebration suddenly appeared over the palace. Thousands of runes and god patterns floated and sinked in the clouds, and an indescribable momentum pressed everyone's hearts.

"Yes."

Vegett smiled bitterly and said: "This Che Chiguo has established Taoism as orthodoxy, and is able to dominate the sanctuary, which can lead to the protection of Taoism. If you rush into this imperial palace, you have to face not individual enemies, but Taoism. The eternal accumulation."

"The real person is him."

At the same time, the soldier leader finally invited the so-called guardian of the palace out, pointing to San Zang and said.

When the people on the west side looked at it, they saw that this true life was extremely thin, with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, with peach eyes, and a harsh look, which was unpleasant.

"I have been to Tang Country, knowing where to get here, the journey is more than tens of thousands of miles, and there are many demons and ghosts among them."

"Monk, if you can come here, it means that you are also a capable person. We don't want to be your enemy. If you want to clear the customs, I can give it to you. After you get the text, please leave as soon as possible, both of us. Well water does not offend river water."

Unexpectedly, this mean Taoist priest is not mean, on the contrary, he is mellow.

Sanzang and others came to see the emperor under the guise of the customs clearance document. Now that the emperor hasn’t seen it, how could they leave so dingy?

However, the other party treated people with courtesy and generous words, which made them a little embarrassed.

"Little Taoist priest, you don't know." Son Goku's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "In addition to switching the text, my elders also received the order of the Tang king to collect a certificate from the kings of the thousand kingdoms and win the king of your country. You can sign a name yourself."

Seeing that he didn't know how to promote, and had to meet the emperor in person, the face of the real man guarding the palace gradually became gloomy and even more mean.

"Your Majesty is now discussing Taoism with the national teacher. It is not suitable to meet foreign visitors. I hope you understand."

Son Goku wanted to say something more, but Vegeta caught his wrist and persuaded: “The other party is obviously determined not to let us see the emperor. Take a long-term view."

Walking on the official road of the imperial city, Sanzang is riding a white dragon horse with extraordinary brilliance.

Vegett walked at the end of the line, watching the people nearby look strangely, always feeling a little strange, as if something was missing.

When they came to an inn and prepared to stay in, nearly a hundred officers and soldiers armed with steel guns quickly gathered and surrounded the entire inn.

At this moment, Vegeta finally remembered what he had forgotten.

A monk with a full dress, walking in a country that is hostile to Buddhism, if it is always smooth sailing, he will really see the ghost.

"My lord, people are here, my bonus..."

Looking at the monk in the encirclement, a ragged beggar nodded and stood in front of a Zaoli official, rubbing his fingers. *

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