With Guandu's 100,000 cavalry, Yuanmen's traitors are invincible

"Tell me, are you monks from the East?"

Xuanzang smiled slightly.

"Yes."

Those hundred households were just asking out of habit.

I didn't think Xuanzang was at all.

They even think that this is an excuse for the foolish king to torment the people.

As a result, a confession suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

I was stunned at the time.

Xuanzang stepped forward with a kind face and patted Baihu on the shoulder.

"This sir, the poor monk is the monk who came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to the Western Paradise to deliver scriptures."

"You're looking for it all over the city, but it's a poor monk?"

Baihu finally came to his senses.

He grabbed Xuanzang's skirt.

"Hahaha, I have caught Monk Dongtu. This is a great achievement."

"Come here, put this monk on, and I will bring it to His Majesty in person."

The ferocious soldiers on the left and right rushed up with a shake of the steel chain in their hands.

Then they were all knocked to the ground by Chang Chunzi's slap.

Dan Yangzi, on the other hand, lifted the hundred households up, and there were ten big bidou.

"Dare to disrespect Master, tell me, how do you plan to die?"

Yuyangzi drew out the knife from Baihu's waist, and frightened Baihu with gestures.

Baihu cried.

This monk from the east is so cruel.

This is very different from the monks here.

"Holy Monk, please forgive me. The little one is also helpless, because he took the order of that stupid king."

Xuanzang raised his eyebrows.

"Order? What order?"

Baihu stammered.

"The child that the faint king knew today that he was going to use to make medicine is gone."

"Just say that a monk from the east will be arrested to replace him."

"Everyone doesn't know where Dongtu is, where can I find Dongtu's monk? We can only arrest people everywhere."

Baihu watched helplessly as Changchunzi made a 40-meter slap, knocking down all his subordinates.

He was even lifted up by Dan Yangzi who was a head shorter than him.

Just when all you see are monsters.

Naturally everything has been said.

While talking, while crying.

"Holy Monk, there's nothing you can do about it."

"Our family is under the control of that faint king."

"If we don't listen to him, he will kill us."

The surrounding soldiers kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Said that Baihu was right.

Xuanzang smiled slightly.

"So, you were all forced?"

Baihu nodded vigorously.

"Yeah yeah."

Xuanzang nodded.

"Okay, you and the poor monk will go to your king's theory together."

When Baihu heard this, he was almost scared to pee on the spot.

"Holy Monk, you can't do it."

"The head of the country has trained three thousand ghost soldiers, all of whom are invulnerable and powerful."

"No matter how powerful you are, you are no match for those ghost soldiers."

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes aside.

"Three thousand ghost soldiers? Hehe, my old grandson also saw them during the parade of [-] million ghost soldiers."

"With my old grandson here, no matter how many ghost soldiers come, I will send them away."

"My old grandson wants to see if there is any ghost soldier who dares to disrespect my old grandson."

Baihu was stunned.

fog grass.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a monk from the east.

Is bragging so good?

But the monkey didn't blow it.

He has the ghost emperor order on him.

All the ghost soldiers and ghost messengers in the entire Netherworld prefecture, seeing their orders is like seeing the ghost emperor of Fengdu.

The Ghost Emperor Order is mandatory.

As long as it is a ghost, there is nothing beyond its control.

Xuanzang waved his hand.

"You don't need to worry about ghost soldiers, just lead the way."

Baihu wanted to say something else.

Changchunzi, who had the most violent temper, slapped him with a big mouth again.

Although it didn't use any power beyond mortals.

But when he swung it round and pulled it over, he was also beaten into a pig's head on the spot.

"Either you lead the way, or I kill you and let your men lead the way."

"Don't think we didn't see you beating the people before."

"I didn't kill you now, but you are still useful to Master."

Taiguzi and Changshengzi murmured in the back.

"Changchunzi really intends to kill this guy?"

"How can it be. Master didn't even say that he was going to kill him. He just wanted to scare him."

"This guy was so scared that he peed, wouldn't he be scared to death?"

"It's okay, isn't Changchunzi good at rejuvenation? When you're about to die of fright, just save it."

"You are right."

In the muttering of two and a half older children.

Baihu knew he had no choice.

He could only agree with a sad face.

Danyangzi and Changchunzi drove all the soldiers up to lead the way.

Chang Zhenzi and Yuyangzi used Taoism to inform the whole city.

"The monk from the east is going to the palace to defeat the faint king."

"Bhikkhus and common people, sword in hand, follow me, and beat you unconscious."

The whole bhikkhu city was in chaos.

The bhikkhu king in the palace naturally heard it too.

I got angry on the spot.

The bhikkhu king in the imperial garden was so angry that his hair stood on end.

"How unreasonable is this? A mere monk, not only does not take the initiative to donate his heart, but he dares to resist."

"Guo Zhang, please send ghost soldiers."

Lu Shu waved his hand, took out the order talisman, and handed it to the servant beside him.

"Ghost soldiers come out, and those who resist will be killed."

The servant quickly took the token and went out.

King Bhikkhu smiled with satisfaction.

"Master, I really can't do without you."

"If it weren't for the three thousand ghost soldiers trained by you, Guo Zhang, I don't know how many guys do not obey Wang Ling."

Lu Shu looked extremely calm on the surface.

In fact, my heart was already panicked.

fog grass.

What is the fuss going on, the scripture sender?

Where did those monks at the mortal level come from around him?

Sun Wukong and his party are all immortals, and they can't attack mortals casually.

But the Xuanzhen Seven Sons are different.

The strength of the seven of them is enough to sweep any mortal in the bhikkhu kingdom.

But they are still mortal.

This is Lu Shu's original calculation, and it was only then typed out.

It's messed up.

Lu Shu secretly wiped his cold sweat.

"It doesn't matter, the ghost soldiers I trained are neither alive nor dead. They are powerful, but they are still mortals."

"No matter what, I can fight for a while, and I will run away when there is chaos."

Thoughts turned.

Lu Shu stood up.

"Your Majesty, I will go and see for myself."

"Don't worry, with my help, the Dongtu monk can suppress it with one hand."

King Bhikkhu clapped his hands.

"Hahaha, Master, do you want to do it yourself? That would be great."

"If you think about it, that monk will definitely..."

Not finished yet.

A group of people appeared in the imperial garden.