Journey To The West Is Going Nine To Five At Heaven Court

The king of Baoxiang Kingdom slammed his head. Although he was a king of a country, he was very self-aware.

From the background, he is the imperial brother of the Tang Dynasty, and Baoxiang Country is like an ant in front of the Tang Dynasty;

In terms of strength, the three-burial mage lifted the golden Buddha and razed the entire Guangming Temple to the ground. The palace was not enough to be demolished;

In terms of height, the little old man, the King of Baoxiang Kingdom, jumped only enough to hit Tang Sanzang's knee...

In all aspects, it was a very comprehensive loss, and it was a complete loss!

Therefore, the king of Baoxiang Kingdom kneeled on the ground and kowped his head, which was really not injustice.

Especially when the people in Tang Sanzang were talking about how to deal with the people who destroyed the Guangming Temple. Now that they are all right, the people are standing in front of them, but the king is too afraid to move.

Zhu Bajie couldn't help but teased:

"Your Majesty, didn't you just say that we are going to catch the monsters that destroy the Guangming Temple? Why don't I raise my head to see you?"

The king of Baoxiang Kingdom was almost crying, and his nasal bubbles were blowing out.

"Dage, spare me, I really don't know! The Guangming Temple has done a lot of evil, and I want to get rid of them too!"

Sha Wujing snorted coldly, with contempt.

"When I look at the king, I put a bid to sell Seoul."

Zhu Bajie tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Junior Brother Sha, you played a scene. You took a shovel, not a knife."

Tang Sanzang looked at Chu Hao respectfully and asked in a low voice:

"Emperor, do you want the poor monk to shovel this place?"

Chu Hao shook his head.

"Someone has to watch, there is a reason for the crime, improper killing. Occasionally."

Tang Sanzang nodded before turning around, looking at the king of Baoxiang Country murderously.

"The collusion of officials and monks, the Guangming Temple can be so rampant, this crime of enslaving and oppressing the people, what should you do?"

The king of Baoxiang Kingdom was bitter, and sniffed.

"Although I am a king, the Buddha has always been in control of this Xiniu Hezhou, and the king is nothing more than decoration."

"The order issued by Xitian, the king doesn't even have the power to approve it. He can only execute it obediently. I really don't know what to do!"

Tang Sanzang frowned,

"Really?"

The king of Baoxiang Kingdom squatted his head, his tears and nose flowed down, and he cried loudly.

"Really, I dare not lie to you, holy monk!"

"Most kingdoms just pretend, everyone just works for Xitian."

"Even, we don't even have the qualifications to ask Xitian for help. Pity I have a little daughter who has been abducted by monsters for 13 years!"

"I begged for thirteen years in front of the Buddha. I knocked my head and I didn't see the Buddha hanging down! Holy monk, we really can't help it!"

"The only monasteries that can invite the Buddha and God to take action, once offend those monasteries, then the entire kingdom will fall into the assault of Ashura demon!"

The king of Baoxiang Kingdom is sincere, but it seems that he wants to pour out the grievances of his life.

However, he did tell the truth. Although he was a king, the king was not very obvious. At least in this Xiniu Hezhou territory, he was a slave.

Xitian passes through various temples and meditation houses, keeping Xiniu Hezhou tightly sealed.

How many people dream of wanting to be occupied by the Tang Dynasty, the bitter Buddha of Xiniu Hezhou has been around for a long time, and he wanted to get out of it a long time ago.

It's just that the people have not fought against the officials, and the officials have not fought against the Buddha.

So people in Hezhou, Xiniu, heard that Datang had occupied a certain place, and they were all greedy.

Is that called occupation? That's liberation!

Especially recently, when the Buddha of the Western Heavens ordered violent conquests and left all the people's resistance to the various kingdoms to deal with, it made them complain.

Above Xiniu Hezhou, there is only one king, only one ruler,

That is the West Heaven.

As for the so-called mortal kings, that is, a group of slaves, they are just slightly more valuable slaves.

Everything is so and so, that's why the king of Baoxiang Kingdom appears so humble, so simple to admit counsel.

Tang Sanzang, the three masters and apprentices, felt very angry and shook their heads very dissatisfied.

"Damn Xitian, I really cried the people here!"

Zhu Bajie's eyes are full of cruel intentions,

"Sure enough, this group of animals|students have never regarded people as human beings, they have always only cared about their merits."

Sha Wujing sighed, "But now that the Guangming Temple has something wrong, I don't know if they dare to come again."

The King of Baoxiang Kingdom smiled bitterly:

"This place is under the management of the Medicine Master Buddha. Under the jurisdiction of the Jing Liuli World, under normal circumstances, they should send the gods down. Why haven't they come yet?"

The informant soldier was weak:

"Ah, by the way, the king, this is what I forgot to say."

"Because of the destruction of the Guangming Temple, Jing Liuli World sent General Gong Bi Luo to the world."

Baoxiang Country was shocked,

"What! It turned out to be this god general, he is the first-rate existence among the twelve medicine fork god generals, he is here, what should I do!"

"If you guys don't hurry up, you should assume that you haven't been to my treasure elephant country before, and you won't be able to leave if he comes!"

The three Tang Sanzang masters and apprentices had weird expressions on their faces for a long time.

Zhu Bajie said, "It may not be us who can't leave."

That reported the soldier's weakness:

"Yes, it is said that after General Piluo went down to earth, he was killed by an invincible white-clothed fairy with an extremely high face, The Three Realms."

"Don't keep that kind of scum."

"Moreover, everyone seems to have completely fallen into the appearance of the white-clothed fairy. Under everyone's autonomy, the Guangming Temple has begun to rebuild, and the statue is the white-clothed fairy!"

The King of Baoxiang Kingdom was shocked, "Huh? There is still this thing!"

"Saving my kingdom with face value, what a merit is this, but knowing the appearance of that fairy, I also want to worship!"

The soldier took out a small wooden sculpture from his arms and handed it to the king.

The king took a hand and took a look. The expression on his face froze for an instant. He touched his beard and said in surprise:

"Hey! It's this familiar and unfamiliar feeling again. It always feels like you have seen it before? Have you seen it?"

This damn familiarity,

It's as if I have seen a fairy monarch who is similar to it, lying on horseback all the time, that kind of leisurely, light wind and light...

Wait, Baima, Xianjun!

The king didn’t suffer from Alzheimer’s this time, so he suddenly looked at Chu Hao on the horseback beside him.

Although the king did not see his face, but this physique, this temperament, this clothes,

"Xianjun, please be worshipped by the villain!"

The king banged and grabbed the ground with his head.

duang! duang! duang!

Naturally, he kowtows not just for worship,

The king cried and pleaded:

"I beg Xianjun to save my kingdom and escape from the West Heavenly Demon Claw!"

Chu Hao was still closing his eyes to rest, and opened his eyes in a daze.

"Huh? What's the matter with me?"

"I'm just a passing law enforcement prison god."

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