Chapter 994, Dispose of the King

Zhang Mingxuan asked again: "Xuanzang, in your opinion, how should the lord of the bhikshu country deal with it?"

The king's eyes were full of panic, and the miserable scene of the weasel's essence and flesh being shattered just now appeared in front of him, and the king knelt down with a bang, hugged Tang Sanzang's thigh and cried: "The holy monk spares his life! Xiao Wang knows that he is wrong, the widow is confused by monsters!"

Zhang Mingxuan sneered, I believe you are a ghost, can't I see if you are confused?

Tang Sanzang hurriedly helped the king up and said: "Amitabha, the Dharma is noble, and the people are immeasurable! Since His Majesty the King has the intention of repenting, he should be diligent in government and love the people in the future, and atone for today's affairs." ”

The king nodded again and again with emotion and said: "Thank you for the teachings of the holy monks, the Dharma is noble, and the people are immeasurable! ”

Tang Sanzang smiled and said, "Amitabha, that's fine. ”

The king also showed a smile, and finally it was over, and the widow didn't have to die, and he tightened the three dates in his hand, and a fire rose in his heart.

Zhang Mingxuan shook his head, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, Tang Sanzang was still so stupid.

Sun Wukong sneered, reached out and grabbed the back of the king's neck and threw it back, the king screamed 'ah~', fell to the ground with a bang, and writhed on the ground with a miserable howl.

The attendants and guards who were watching from a distance all exclaimed, "Your Majesty!" hesitated in the distance, not daring to take half a step forward.

Tang Sanzang hurriedly shouted, "Wukong, what are you doing?" hurriedly stepped forward and bent down to help the king up, and asked worriedly, "Your Majesty, are you okay?"

The king shook his head and said with a forced smile: "It's okay, it's okay, your apprentice is really strong." ”

Sun Wukong clenched his fists and looked at them coldly, and said, "Little monk, what qualifications do you have to forgive him?"

"What?" Tang Sanzang turned his head and looked at Sun Wukong suspiciously.

Sun Wukong said sharply: "My old grandson asks you, what qualifications do you have to forgive him? Do you know what he has done? Raise the children of a country in bamboo cages and dig up the hearts and livers of the children to eat, do you know how many parents are grief-stricken? Do you know how many families have resisted and the whole family was slaughtered? As an outsider, what qualifications do you have to forgive him on behalf of those miserable people?"

Tang Sanzang's face turned pale in an instant, listening to Sun Wukong's loud drink, he couldn't help but have a tragic scene in his mind, there were babies who were disemboweled, parents who lost their children went crazy, and soldiers rushed into the family where they harbored their children and raised a butcher's knife......

Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong's angry eyes, as if he had seen the angry eyes of countless miserable people, and a sentence echoed in his ears: "What qualifications do you have to forgive him? What qualifications do you have to forgive him?"

"Ah~" Tang Sanzang screamed in fright, staggered back two steps under his feet, and sat on the ground with a bang, his face was pale, and his expression was in a trance.

Zhang Mingxuan next to him looked at Sun Wukong with satisfaction, he became more and more competent as a human race protector, and the human race protector had to deal with not only demons, but also this kind of human scum.

Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Tang Sanzang.

Zhu Bajie said: "Master, are you okay?"

Sha Wujing said worriedly: "Master ~ Master ~"

Tang Sanzang was in a trance, wandering out of the world, and didn't seem to hear Zhu Bajie Sha Wujing's voice.

Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick pointed at the king of the bhikshu country and sneered.

The king knelt down with a bang, kowtowed and screamed: "The monk spares his life! The monk spares his life!

An ancient rune appeared on Sun Wukong's forehead, and his eyes also turned into golden flames, and he looked down at the king and said: "I am the Monkey King, the Monkey King, and in the name of the protector of the human race, he declares that the king of the bhikshu kingdom has committed a great crime against the human race, and his crime should be punished! After death, he should be thrown into the eighteenth layer of hell and suffer a lot." The voice spread mightily.

When all the people in the bhikshu country heard the sound from the sky, they all looked up at the sky, and the next moment the people of the entire bhikshu country knelt down and bowed their heads and wept in gratitude, and some chanted the name of the Monkey King, the protector of the human race, and the shouts became more and more unison, shaking the heavens.

Inside the palace, Zhang Mingxuan also restrained his smile and said, "Tang Sanzang, have you heard the voices of the people?"

Tang Sanzang nodded in despair, and muttered, "My Buddha is merciful!

Sun Wukong sneered and said, "Duanjun, now you should know that you died unjustly, right?"

The king cried out in alarm: "No, no, these are all people, mobs, they don't understand anything. ”

Sun Wukong was too lazy to listen to his defense, and shouted: "Die~"

The king's panicked body was stunned, Qiqiao bled out, fell to the ground with a bang, and a wisp of ghost flew towards the underworld, but there was a word engraved on the forehead of this ghost, the ancient human race text sin, there was a trace of the breath of Nuwa Palace on it, and the ten halls of Yama did not dare to disobey, and what was waiting for him would be the endless suffering of the eighteen layers of hell.

As soon as the king died, Tang Sanzang came back to his senses in a trembling state, looked at the king's corpse, and sighed, but this time he did not reprimand Sun Wukong.

Zhang Mingxuan clasped his fists and said with a smile: "It's over, we should also go back, there will be a period in the future." ”

Tang Sanzang struggled to get up from the ground, folded his hands and bowed eleven times and said, "Thank you Zhang Gongzi for helping!"

Zhu Bajie also smiled and said: "Shenjun walks slowly, and when my old pig finishes learning the scriptures, I will go to Tianmen Mountain to see you." ”

Sha Wujing also smiled and said: "Shenjun go slowly~"

Sun Wukong arched his hand casually.

Zhang Mingxuan glanced at the corpse of the deer demon on the ground, and didn't really take it away, anyway, it was also Xiaobai's ex-boyfriend, and it would be too much to take it back and eat it.

The figures of Zhang Mingxuan, Li Qingya, Liu'er, and Bai Susu faded and disappeared, and appeared on the hanging island of Tianmen Mountain after a while.

Liu'er clenched his fists and said, "Little master, I'll go back." ”

Zhang Mingxuan nodded.

Six ears turned and flew down.

Bai Susu suddenly said, "Aunt Qingya, I'm leaving too." ”

Li Qingya said with a smile: "It's okay, rest for a while after returning to Qingqiu, now Qingqiu has changed a lot, I'm afraid you won't recognize it." ”

Bai Susu shook his head and said gloomily: "I almost broke into a big accident this time, and it will even affect Qingqiu, I really don't have the face to go back to see them, I want to go out for a walk." ”

Li Qingya frowned and said, "Where are you going?"

Bai Susu looked to the east and said, "Let's go to Dongsheng Shenzhou first! ”

Li Qingya wanted to say more, Zhang Mingxuan pulled Li Qingya's sleeve, and then said with a smile: "It's okay to go out and see the great mountains and rivers of the flood wilderness, and completely forget that scumbag." ”

Bai Susu snorted at Zhang Mingxuan, turned around and walked out, walked out of the portal of the Hanging Island and flew towards the east.

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