Starting from Nine to Five Tang Sanzang

Tang Seng stretched out his hands, helped the king up quickly, and said with a smile: "Every drink and peck in the world has its own destiny, and the poor monk will not pursue it. As for those Taoist priests, I also hope that your majesty will not abuse them."

"The holy monk is righteous! I am not as good as a widow!"

Seeing that Tang Seng didn't do what Huli Daxian and others did before, the king was very surprised.

Thinking about it, even if the three of them were released, Tang Seng would naturally not bother them.

"Amitabha! As a disciple of Buddhism, the poor monk naturally has compassion in mind."

Tang Seng, who clocked in to go to work, said calmly.

"Holy monk! The heavy rain has just stopped, and the road must be muddy. Why don't you rest here for a few days."

The king, who had settled the matter in his mind, hesitated for a moment, and looked at Tang Seng expectantly.

"So good!"

Originally, he was going to stay in Che Chi Kingdom for a few days, but the king took the initiative to invite him, and Tang Seng naturally agreed.

"Okay! Holy monk, please have a meal, and the widow will not bother you."

After finishing speaking, the king left with joy.

Faced with his several requests, Tang Seng agreed to them all without any hesitation.

Compared with the former Huli Daxian and others, Tang Seng is obviously easier to communicate with.

"Master! How many days are we going to stay here?"

Zhu Bajie, who was slurping his food, suddenly asked.

"Naturally know when it's time to hit the road."

Tang Seng responded casually and sat down slowly.

There are still almost two days, Tang Seng naturally does not want to wait.

It would be great if there were statues left in the city like Wuji Kingdom and Baoxiang Kingdom.

After just contemplating for a while, Tang Seng already had some calculations in his mind.

The king spread the news from Tang Seng, and all the people in the city looked happy.

Those Taoist priests who were sent out were naturally even more relieved.

Before they prospered and destroyed Buddhism, many temples in the middle school were destroyed, and many monks were tortured and killed.

But at last they found out that their master was a goblin.

But in the face of such a situation, Tang Seng did not kill them all. Not only did he let Hu Li Daxian and others go, but now he also let them go.

This kind of compassionate act is obviously more benevolent than that of the previous Immortal Huli.

The monks who had fled in all directions before also received the news, and rushed back excitedly one by one.

Grateful in their hearts, they naturally told everyone the deeds of Tang Seng and his disciples.

Tang Seng's name became a household name overnight.

Tang Seng, who clocked in to get off work, immediately enveloped the entire Che Chi Country with his spiritual thoughts.

The news spread to his ears, which made him very happy.

There is no doubt that what he has done in the past few days will definitely be recorded in the history of Che Chi Kingdom, and will also leave a heavy mark in the Buddhism of Che Chi Kingdom.

"Unexpectedly good!"

Tang Seng, who withdrew his spiritual thoughts, was extremely happy in his heart.

Those five hundred prison monks have contributed a lot.

Just as Tang Seng was rejoicing, suddenly Zhu Bajie ran in excitedly.

"Master! The king is looking for you again."

Tang Seng nodded, he had already discovered it when he swept out his divine sense just now.

"Holy monk!"

The king, who was stepping forward, bowed slightly.

"Your Majesty came here in a hurry, what's the matter?"

Glancing at the old man who was following the king, Tang Seng was a little puzzled.

Although he didn't take a close look at Che Chi's civil and military officials, but he would not forget it as long as he glanced at him, but he had never seen this old man.

"Holy Monk! Hundreds of officials want to build a statue for the Holy Monk, and now the widow brings a painter here to draw a picture for the Holy Monk as a reference."

Pointing to the old man beside him, the king said expectantly.

Hearing this, Tang Seng's eyes lit up slightly, he looked at the old man and said, "Bring the paper and ink."

He had already thought about it in his heart, but he didn't expect the king to be so good at Taoism. He prepared it for him himself, which saved him a lot of effort.

In the face of the holy monk who has been widely rumored in the past two days, the painter dared not neglect, and quickly took out white paper and ink from the luggage he brought.

Tang Seng, who spread out the paper, waved his right hand, spraying ink on it, and instantly a lifelike portrait appeared.

The king's eyes were shocked, and the painter was naturally dumbfounded.

"Take it!"

With a slight shake, Tang Seng handed it over.

The old painter reached for it, but the king snatched it first.

Produced by the holy monk, it is naturally extraordinary, this is definitely a rare treasure.

Seeing the excited king, the painter looked disappointed.

He naturally also saw that the painting was not simple, but now it seems that it must have nothing to do with him.

"Holy monk! The widow will not bother you."

The king, who was pulling the portrait, said excitedly.

Tang Seng nodded slightly, very satisfied in his heart.

The kings have cast his statue, and I am afraid that his statue will also be placed in the new temples.

From the looks of it now, Che Chiguo and his party are considered complete, and now they are waiting for the catastrophe to end.

Time passed slowly, and another day came, and the voice that Tang Seng was looking forward to finally sounded.

'Ding!Congratulations to the host for bringing order out of chaos and restoring the Buddhist cause of Chechi Kingdom, perfectly expanding the influence of Buddhism, and establishing a generous and benevolent side of Buddhism, adding many believers to Buddhism. In order to commend the superior performance of the host, the rewards are as follows:

Congratulations to the host for gaining 1 years of Taoism, killing god spear fragments x 10, and the collective laws currently comprehended +100. '

Although he didn't get supernatural powers, the rewards of Taoism and law fragments are extremely rich.

Tang Seng, who was overjoyed in his heart, quickly opened his personal attribute column.

Host: Tang Seng

Realm: Early stage of Daluo Jinxian (36437/50000)

法则：水系1603/10000、土系1003/10000、风系365/10000、金系380/10000、木系420/10000、火系380/10000、雷系310/10000

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Items: God Killing Spear Fragment x 45, Primal Purple Qi

Two-thirds of the Taoism required by the current realm has been accumulated, and it won't take long to break through.

The progress of the realm made Tang Seng very excited.

And in the column of laws, in addition to the water system, the soil system has also crossed the number of one thousand, which means that he can also operate the soil system law now.

The most exciting thing is naturally the fragments of the God Killing Spear, almost half of them have gathered.

This year has just begun, and Tang Seng reckons that he should be able to obtain this heavenly treasure by this time next year.

Tang Seng, who was happy in his heart, turned off the system screen casually.

Not long before leaving get off work, Tang Seng pondered for a while, planning to hurry tomorrow morning.

Staying for at least three days, and a little longer, is not a big problem.

When a new day came, the king came in a hurry when he heard that Tang Seng was about to go on the road.

He was busy working on the statue yesterday, and he hadn't seen Tang Seng for a day, and he was about to go on the road.

"Holy Monk! Can't we just stay a little longer?"

Looking at the Tang monks who had already packed their bags, the king showed reluctance.

Although it's okay to stay for a few more days, Tang Seng has no such interest.

"Your Majesty, I have been resting for a few days, and it's time to go on the road."

Tang Seng clasped his hands together and answered.

Looking at Tang Seng who had made up his mind to go, the king was troubled.

"Your Majesty has nothing to say, and the poor monk will naturally not stand idly by if he can help."

Tang Seng, who smiled slightly, said softly.

The king sighed softly, and whispered in his mouth: "The widow is just worried that the holy monk will leave. If the people ask for rain, they don't know what to do."

The national teacher was transformed by a goblin, and I don't know where he is now, and now the holy monk is leaving, what should I do if I pray for rain in the future.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. There is a statue of the poor monk in the country. You only need to pray sincerely, and the poor monk will respond."

Tang Seng, who had expected this a long time ago, responded calmly.

"That's it! I thank the holy monk!"

The king who heard the words was instantly overjoyed.

What I was worried about before was the issue of praying for rain, but Tang Seng had already thought about it.

The most urgent task at the moment is naturally to quickly complete the statue of the holy monk.

Without further words, Tang Seng packed his bags and started slowly on the road.

Knowing that Tang Monk had made up his mind to go, the king saw him off all the way to the palace.

When the monks in the city heard that the holy monk was going to the west, they also flocked and followed him all the way.

In Che Chi State Middle School, a mighty and mighty body is heading towards the west gate.

"Everyone! Let's just say goodbye, and the poor monk is on his way."

Looking at the many figures at the gate of the city, Tang Seng clasped his hands together.

"Bless the voyage, the holy monk!"

Seeing the figure of Tang Seng and his disciples going away, everyone got up and said.

Although Tang Seng's figure had gone away, no one moved, not even the king of Chechi Kingdom.

Standing in place one by one, watching Tang Seng and the others leave.

The figure was getting further and further away, and the standing figures left one by one, but the five hundred monks were still far ahead.

After a long time, they left reluctantly one by one.

Chapter 132

Several people started on the road slowly, unaware that spring is passing and summer is coming.

The huge sun hung in the sky, but there was no burning sensation.

"Haha! The weather is good, neither hot nor cold, much better than the previous weather."

Zhu Bajie, who was walking on the road, looked around excitedly.

According to the experience of previous years, it is already scorching hot at this moment, and the weather is hot, but now I still can't feel the scorching heat of the sun.

This is definitely a great thing for Zhu Bajie who is very afraid of heat.

Tang Seng, who was riding on the horse, rolled his eyes depressedly.