At first, Jiang Liu's heart was very surprised to find that the soldiers in this capital did not mean to arrest him.

Now, after inquiring about the situation of the three national teachers in the original book, the answer I got was that there was no national teacher in Che Chiguo now.

Jiang Liu's heart understood, thinking that it should be because he traveled west in advance, right?

Journey to the West is an overall situation, and the ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties in the bureau, if the original heavenly immortals have already been arranged, then the catastrophe will not change, such as the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King, such as the Four Saints Test Zen Heart and the like.

But if it is not arranged in the original book, then the situation may have changed because of his early westward journey.

is like Gao Cuilan of Gao Laozhuang, when I saw her, she was just a little girl at the moment.

And now, the three national teachers that Che Chi Guo should have had have not become the national teachers of Che Chi Country because they embarked on the road of westward learning in advance?

"What's wrong?Master?Is there something wrong!?" Jiang Liu thought secretly in his heart, at the gate of the national capital, the two guards looked at Jiang Liu even more strangely.

Obviously, for no reason, this master actually said that there are three national teachers in his country?

Does Che Chi have three national teachers? Why don't you know!?

"Oh, it's nothing, I just said the wrong thing just now, thank you, little brother!" Hearing the guard's question, Jiang Liu shook his head and said.

While talking, he and Sun Wukong and his party entered the capital of Che Chi Kingdom, and then, after asking for some direction, they walked directly to the palace of Che Chi Kingdom.

The three national teachers of Che Chiguo have not yet appeared, naturally, this Che Chiguo has not captured the monk, but Jiang Liu's heart is not happy at all.

If there were no such things, then wouldn't there be no tasks that could be triggered in this car Chi Guozhong?

"Alas......" After thinking of this, Jiang Liu's heart couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

While walking, Jiang Liu and his party soon came to the door of the palace.

After being informed by the guards, Jiang Liu and his party also successfully entered the palace and met the king.

There are no three national teachers to make a hindrance, for the Jiangliu party, the king of Che Chi is still very enthusiastic, after a banquet on the river, during the banquet, also asked about the customs of the Tang Dynasty, it is considered to be a pleasure for the guests and hosts.

In the end, the king also very happily changed the customs clearance document for Jiang Liu.

After staying in the palace of Che Chi Guo for a night, the next day, Jiang Liu and his party walked out of the royal city.

Looking back at the royal city of Chi Kingdom, I couldn't help but let out a long sigh in my heart.

It's so smooth, the wonderful thing about the three demons fighting in the original book, I didn't even see a single hair, and it was so smooth that it made people want to cry.

"Master, why are you sighing? Isn't the king quite cheerful!?" Hearing Jiang Liu's mouth sighing faintly, Zhu Bajie next to him looked at Jiang Liu a little strangely and asked.

"It's because it's so smooth, it's so refreshing, I sigh!" Glancing at Zhu Bajie, Jiang Liu's heart was secretly slandered.

Of course, if you say this, you just slander it in your heart, and if you say it, you will naturally not.

After leaving the royal capital, he continued to travel westward, walking slowly, and walked for about three or five days, and on this day, the sky was already dark.

At this time, although the snow has melted, the weather is still very cold, and in November, it is very early to get dark.

In three or five days, Jiang Liu also left the Chechi King City more than a hundred miles away.

"Disciples, the sky is gradually getting dark, let's rest!" looked at the sky, it was only about five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was dark, Jiang Liu said.

"Okay, master, my old pig's ears are red from the cold!" Hearing this, Zhu Bajie next to him was the first to answer.

Naturally, they will not have any objections to the Monkey King next to them.

It's just that just when Jiang Liu was about to take out the Linglong Immortal Mansion, suddenly, he vaguely seemed to hear some shouting sounds in the whistling wind.

"Wukong, did you hear anything!?" Jiang Liu opened his mouth and asked Sun Wukong.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong listened attentively for a moment, then nodded, and then jumped out and ran out.

But in a moment, Sun Wukong came back with a person.

Sun Wukong is only about one meter four tall, like a child, but he is carrying a person in his hand, which makes people feel very weird.

Jiang Liu's gaze fell on the person in Sun Wukong's hand, and looking at his appearance, his brows furrowed tightly.

It turned out that this was a young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old, who looked about the same age as Jiang Liu, and was wearing a Taoist robe, but it seemed that he was already bloodstained and his expression was weak.

What's more, the young man's arms were all broken at the root, and even his legs and kneecaps were shattered.

"Hey, it's so ruthless!" Looking at the appearance of this young little Taoist priest, Jiang Liu's heart gasped.

His arms were cut off, and the kneecaps of his legs were also shattered, and he was left in the ice and snow, and it was dark again, even if he was not eaten by poisonous insects and beasts at night, he would inevitably freeze to death.

Looking at the appearance of this young Taoist priest, the blood bar on his head was only about 20% left, Jiang Liu directly moved, threw a Guanyin spell on him, and then followed with the skill of a healing hand.

Two skills, can restore 45% of the health value, after these two skills go down, the injuries on the young Taoist's legs have recovered a lot, and the wounds from the broken arm have actually healed.

Although it still looks like he is mentally weak, it seems that his life is obviously no longer in danger.

Immediately, after the Jiangliu Bar Linglong Immortal Mansion was thrown out, he took this young Taoist priest into the Linglong Immortal Mansion.

"You, what are you doing? If you want to kill or chop, I will not frown!"

It's just that although Jiang Liu saved him, this young Taoist priest didn't mean to be grateful to Jiang Liu, on the contrary, he was full of hatred, staring at Jiang Liu angrily and shouting loudly.

"Hmph, what a guy who will take revenge, Master, in my opinion, such a guy should be thrown out and frozen to death!" Hearing the words of this young Taoist priest, Zhu Bajie next to him was the first to bear it, and said angrily.

"Master, my old grandson also thinks that Bajie's words are reasonable, this guy should be damned!" Even Sun Wukong nodded in agreement and said, looking at the eyes of this young Taoist priest, he also had an unhappy look.

"Master, the senior brother and the second senior brother are right!" Sha Wujing also spoke, expressing his attitude.

"Alright, let's talk a few words!"

Although Jiang Liu's heart was not happy, but in Jiang Liu's opinion, the young monk's reaction was even more strange, for no reason, why was he so hostile to the self who saved him?

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Liu's gaze fell on the monk, and said: "This Taoist friend, the poor monk is from the Tang Dynasty in the eastern soil, passing by here, the monk who is about to go to the west to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures, happened to hear your shout, so I saved you, you and I have never known each other, and there are no grievances, why are you so hostile to the poor monk!?"

"You, are you a monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, not a local monk!?" Hearing Jiang Liu's words, this Taoist priest had a look of consternation on his face, and the look of hostility and hatred on his face subsided a lot.

"Yes, that's true!" Jiang Liu nodded and said.

"So, do you have any proof of it!?"

It's just that although the hatred and hostility on the Taoist priest's face have subsided, he still looked at Jiang Liu with a bit of suspicion and asked.

"This, I don't seem to need to prove it to you, right!?" Although as long as he took out the customs clearance document, he would be able to prove himself, but Jiang Liu said with a frown.

Yes, I saved him, even if I am not grateful to myself, I am still hostile to myself? Now, do you need to prove anything?

If he is not happy, he can leave the Linglong Immortal Mansion now!

Jiang Liu's words made the young Taoist priest silent, and he had no intention of speaking anymore.

Although he was angry in his heart, but seeing that this young Taoist priest was silent with his head down, and his whole body exuded a sad aura, Jiang Liu's heart sighed secretly, and he naturally had some sympathy in his heart.

"Okay, you can stay well!" didn't mean to say anything, of course, Jiang Liu didn't drive him away.

If you want to leave or stay, it depends on his own wishes, Jiang Liu shook his head, turned around and prepared the ingredients.

"Master, let me help! It's so cold, Master, let's have hot pot tonight!?" Seeing that Jiang Liu was ready to cook, Zhu Bajie was a rare and diligent appearance, and offered to help.

"Eat hot pot!? It's okay, it's indeed the most suitable to eat hot pot in this weather!" Listening to Zhu Bajie's words, Jiang Liu thought about it, and then nodded and said.

While speaking, Jiang Liu's hands were ready, and naturally, the gossip mandarin duck pot was also set up by Jiang Liu.

Even the white dragon horse was called in, and the five masters and apprentices, plus the injured young Taoist priest, sat around a table.

Jiang Liu raised his hand and brushed the Guanyin mantra on this young Taoist priest again, and his injuries recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight.

Sitting in front of the mandarin duck pot, the young Taoist priest's nose loosened slightly.

The aroma of the hot pot is mixed with the spicy taste of the chili pepper, which makes you feel like you are appetizing.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!" After getting off the chopsticks, Sun Wukong and the others all ate happily, and the atmosphere became more and more intense.

It's just that the young Taoist's face is becoming more and more ugly.

With both arms cut off, he sat in front of this hot pot and could only watch dryly.

These monks are too vicious, aren't they?

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