Chat Group of Myriad Worlds of Tang Dynasty

Journey to the West, Monkey King scratched his ears and cheeks, and the Drifting Monk beside him was a little anxious: "Brother, let's wake up this king quickly, so that we can go on the road."

Monk Sha is in a hurry, Monkey King is not in a hurry at all, you didn’t see that Zhu Bajie is drooping his eyelids, Tang Seng doesn’t ask the king, if he doesn’t ask, it means he has no extra thoughts for the time being, as for whether the king can wake up, it depends on good luck, Anyway, if they don't wake up, they don't need to learn scriptures.

Tang Seng's abacus is very clear in the eyes of Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong, only this Monk Sha is as iron as a fool.

And Sun Wukong knew that Mr. Li Ke said that Monk Sha is not stupid, he just has a butt in Buddhism, and if he goes to the West Paradise, he will have a greater chance of winning.

Zhu Bajie rubbed his belly, held his pig's mouth, and moaned impatiently: "Lao Sha, why are you in a hurry? When can't you learn scriptures? Save people to the end and send Buddha to the west. The king of Wuji Kingdom hasn't woken up yet. How can you bear it?"

I have to say that Zhu Bajie has a way of moral kidnapping.

At this time, Sun Wukong smiled, "Old Sha, don't worry, it's better like this, you go to the underworld, and I go to Guanyin Bodhisattva, let's each go to the other side, see if there is any way?"

Monk Sha seemed to want to say something: "Brother, that..."

Pig Eight Immortals immediately interrupted: "That old Sha, let's go to the underworld together."

"We will do what the elder brother says to do."

Pig Eight Immortals knew that Monk Sha couldn't let Monk Sha say this. After all, they have all been immortals. Who doesn't know who in the heaven can save people?
Looking for the Western Buddha, I don’t know if the year of the monkey and the moon of the horse are the Avalokitesvara of the South China Sea?Can Avalokitesvara really be saved?
After finding King Yama in the underworld, it is obvious that the king's three souls and seven souls are not in the underworld.

Zhu Bajie is a professional when it comes to delaying time, and he is serious about fishing.

Tang Seng nodded: "Okay, let's do this."

It took no more than 30 seconds from Monk Sha asking a question to Tang Seng's typesetting, which is so fast.

When the voice fell, everyone slipped away.

Tang Seng's eyes flickered, looking at the ray of light heading west in the sky, and after a long time, the ray of light turned back.

"Tang Seng, when will we save you? Tell me!"

Sun Wukong knew what Li Ke meant, but after all, Tang Seng had the highest say in the scripture learning team, so he couldn't let him feel his abnormality.

"Wukong, saving people is all about chance, and now there is no chance."

Monkey King smiled and asked, "When will the opportunity come?"

Tang Seng pondered for a while, "At the foot of Lingshan Mountain in the west, there is a spring of immortality. There is a chicken and a dog beside the spring. In front of the chicken, there are endless rice grains, piled up into a mountain. In front of the dog, there is endless dough, which is as vast as smoke."

He glanced at Sun Wukong: "When the dog finishes licking the noodles and the chicken finishes eating the rice, it's time for you and me to save people."

Monkey King was stunned, who knows when it will be big, Tang Seng is really tricky.

"Hey, Monk, I didn't expect you to think carefully."

Tang Seng sighed: "I am in it, whether I am a human, a fairy, or a demon, it doesn't matter."

Monkey King only felt that there was indescribable desolation in this sentence.

Anyway, as Mr. Li Ke said, delay is a day, so there is no rush.

At that time, I will wait until Fomen can't sit still.

The weather in Datang has changed a bit recently. When Li Shimin came towards Yong'an Garden, the sky was still clear, but now it is cloudy.

In Yong'an Garden, Li Ke was playing with a strange thing, which looked like a brick.

Li Shimin was very surprised, so he said that the business is the most important thing.

Then he took out the jade pendant and put it on the table in front of Li Ke, "Ke'er, is this yours?"

Li Ke raised his eyelids and realized that Li Shimin couldn't sit still anymore. The great Turkic figure died in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty, but it can be big or small. To put it in a small way, it was just an accident. Although it is not good to die in a foreign country, it is good as long as you return to your hometown together .

But as long as Jieli Khan refuses to admit it and insists that someone in Datang deliberately murdered him, then the problem will be serious.

This is a matter of war. If there is a conflict between the two countries, what should we do if we cannot resolve it?
fight!

Although war may not be suitable, it must be the most convenient.

Does Li Shimin want to fight?Of course I want to, but there is no reason, and there is no chance. The Turks are still very fierce. When their cavalry was on the grassland, it caused the Tang army a headache.

But Li Ke has already figured out how to solve the problem, how simple it is, let Monkey King pack a few monsters, if he doesn't obey, he will die, if he wants to survive, then surrender.

The two guys, Xiaotiangou and Shuiqilin, are enough for the Turks to drink a pot, not to mention adding Daji and other existences that stir up the situation?
Li Ke didn't care about Li Shimin's question at all, and the Fan Tianyin in his hand was playing with gaudy things, flying up and down.

"Ke'er?"

Li Ke raised his eyelids, "Father, what's wrong?"

Li Shimin's face was dark: "Is this jade pendant yours?"

"You asked Chen Dengke to say that you killed the man?"

Li Shimin was very anxious. This matter was related to the face of the nobles of the Tang Dynasty and the safety of the court. Unexpectedly, Li Ke didn't care about it at this time.

"What's the matter? I was the one who killed him. Cutting off his head can be regarded as an explanation to Xieli."

Li Shimin got angry, pointed at Li Ke and yelled, "Is this your confession?"

"The Turkic army must be frenzied, at most one month, the whole army will attack and start a full-scale war with Datang!"

Li Ke smiled coldly: "War? That's a good idea. I like to fight. It just so happens that the Turkic people are a bit crazy, and my hands are itchy."

Li Shimin was furious, "You, you, why are you fighting them?"

Li Ke sneered: "At least I dare to fight, not like you, who are afraid of hands and feet, and dare not do it."

Li Shimin's face was tense, and then he was like a deflated ball, "Ke'er, that's not the case."

"Datang has not yet reached the time to fight. If we want to fight, we will have to rest for three to five years."

"The Turkic people have been strong and strong in the past few decades, and they are no longer the barbarians they used to be. I hope that the people of the Tang Dynasty can take a breath, and then slowly map it."

Li Ke got up slowly, and the Fantian seal in his hand fell on the stone table, pressing it on the painting he was looking at, "What happened to the Turks?"

"If Jieli Khan feels that his nephew died unjustly, he will come to Chang'an to find me."

"Or he can also find me Tang Zimin. Of course, if he kills one person, I will kill ten of them."

"If he dares to touch a village of my Tang people, I will slaughter all ten of his tribes."

Li Shimin's mind was in chaos. He fought all the year round, almost like a king of war. One can imagine the difficulty of this. He really couldn't think of any way for Li Ke to deal with it.

But now, fortunately, the war in the north didn't seem to have changed in any way, and Li Jing hadn't encountered any hysterical attacks from the Turks yet.