Xuanzang walked ahead, glanced at the moon rising to the mid-heaven outside, and the silver light was shining, but there was no one. He said, "Wukong, is there anyone there?"

As soon as Wukong opened his golden eyes, he saw a figure standing in front of the temple. His whole body was dripping wet, his face was blue and his lips were white, and he was extremely embarrassed, but he was dressed as an emperor. He said, "Master, there is a ghost emperor here."

Xuanzang couldn't help taking a step back.

Qu Zheng hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's a living soul, it's not dead yet."

Ao Lie said in surprise: "Zheng, can you see it?"

"No." Qu Zheng shook his head and smiled, "I guessed."

Bajie stared and shouted: "It's true, the old pig can't see it?"

Qu Zheng said: "Hou'er, think of a way to let us all see this emperor."

"Okay." Wukong blew out a sigh of relief, surrounded the king with white air filled with spiritual power, and shouted: "Reveal!"

After the flashing light, the king really appeared, and he was at a loss, with a sad and panicked expression on his face, which was very pitiful, and he did not have the aura of an emperor at all.

Xuanzang settled down, stepped forward and put his palms together and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk is Tang Xuanzang, who came from the Tang Dynasty in the east, and went to the west to worship Buddha and ask for scriptures. May I ask which dynasty you are from, and you are in such a situation?"

With tears in his eyes and choked with sobs, the king said, "Master, my family lives in Zhengxi, only forty miles away from here. There is a city where I prospered, named Wuji Kingdom."

Xuanzang said: "Your Majesty has such a beautiful face, it must be because of the restlessness of the country and the bullying by the slanderous ministers that he escaped here in the middle of the night."

The king burst into tears when he heard the words, and said sadly: "That's exactly the case, please master for me."

Then he bowed down.

Xuanzang hurriedly wanted to help him up, but his hands were empty, so he could only smile and said: "The poor monk has no strength to restrain a chicken, but my disciples are all heroes who subdue dragons and subdue tigers, strong men who eliminate monsters and demons, your majesty There is no grievance, but it’s okay to say.”

Great hope was ignited in the king's heart, and he described his experience in detail, and finally said: "After the demon pushed me down the well, he changed into my appearance, deceived all civil and military officials, and sat on the throne. The queen of the palace and the concubines of the Sixth Court have all returned to him, it is really hateful and terrible."

Bajie said: "You are a poor king, you have been wearing countless big green hats."

Ao Lie said: "In this way, the man is proficient in the art of transformation, I am afraid there is a lot of history."

Qu Zheng said sympathetically, "It's really hurting people to the extreme if they are harmed by someone whom I completely trust and regard as my own brother."

The king said sadly: "You're right. I really can't figure out why he wants to kill me. If he wants the throne, it's not difficult, because only his spells can keep my country safe and sound. He also knows what he means, but he is willing to kill me only if he wants to kill me."

Qu Zheng said: "You can ask him this question yourself."

The ghost king lamented, "How is that possible? I'm already dead."

Wukong laughed, and said: "It's interesting to usurp the throne and seek the country. Old Sun hasn't exercised his muscles for a long time, and this demon has come to his door."

Xuanzang pondered for a moment, then said: "It's not a problem to catch monsters or something, but if our masters and apprentices go to the Wuji Kingdom, we can't open our mouths and say that the person sitting on the top is a monster. , I am afraid that we will go to war."

The king heard this and said: "There is a prince who is my own heir apparent. Tomorrow he will go out to hunt in the city. It is a good time. Master will go to see him. He can help you."

Xuanzang shook his head and said, "As a prince, he probably won't trust me, a monk who came from afar."

"This is no problem." The king had been holding his emperor's keepsake white jade in his hand. At this time, he handed it to Xuanzang and said, "This gold-encrusted white jade is my keepsake. Give it to my crown prince, and he will give it to him." Believe it."

Qu Zheng suddenly said: "Don't be so troublesome, Your Majesty, as long as you appear directly in front of your son, all problems will be solved, and you can talk to him personally if you have something to say."

The king shook his head and said, "That's wrong. I'm already dead. Once the sun rises, I can only go back to the Crystal Palace and never come out."

"This is easy, and you will be alive and kicking before dawn."

Qu Zheng looked at Ba Jie with a smile on his face.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Wukong's mind, he laughed and said, "That's right, that's right, I'll leave this matter to you, Bajie."

Bajie was so frightened by what the two said, he couldn't help taking a step back, and said, "What do you want to do?"

Qu Zheng laughed and said, "Nothing to do, just put in some effort."

Bajie said vigilantly: "Don't hurt the old pig, isn't one time enough?"

"What are you talking about?!" Wukong grabbed his big ear and scolded: "Idiot, who hurt you? Go, go to a place with me."

"Don't go! Don't go!" Bajie struggled desperately, and shouted: "Brother Monkey, you can't do this, the old pig has worked hard enough during the day, and he can't rest at night, is he still human?"

"I'm not human in the first place, so be honest." Wukong tugged at Bajie's ear and went to the Wuji Kingdom.

Xuanzang said to the king: "Your Majesty, two of my apprentices will take care of your affairs. We will discuss in detail in the back room."

The king said: "Okay, thank you, Master."

Xuanzang and others went to the guest room of the temple and sat down.

Xuanzang looked at Qu Zheng and asked, "Xiao Zheng, did Wukong go to the well in the Imperial Garden to find His Majesty's body?"

Qu Zheng said: "Yes."

The king was overjoyed and said: "Everyone with supernatural powers, could it be that I have been saved?"

Xuanzang pondered: "After all, I have been immersed in the well for more than three years. I don't know how to save people and return to the sun?"

Qu Zheng said: "There's no rush, we'll talk about it after Wukong and Bajie come back."

Xuanzang nodded and stopped talking.

The four of them waited like this for an hour. At five o'clock, they only heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground outside. Bajie suddenly slammed into the door and came in, shouting: "Brother Monkey is so vicious, he asked the old pig to carry a dead man on his back. I am also angry."

Xuanzang asked, "Where is that person?"

Bajie said angrily, "Outside."

At this time, Wukong carried the man on the ground in and put him on the bed.

I saw that this body looks like a living person, with the Dingyan Pearl in its mouth, except that its eyes are closed, it is no different from a living person, it seems to be asleep.

The king came to the bed, saw clearly, and said happily, "It's me! It's me!"

Wukong scratched his head and said, "Your Majesty, Lao Sun doesn't know how to save you at the moment, after all, he has been dead for three years."

The king was startled, and before he could say anything, Bajie had already jumped to his feet and said: "Since you can't save him, brother monkey, why did you let me carry it? It's really bad luck, bah, bah, bah..."

Wukong was annoyed, so he slapped him and shouted: "Smelly pig, you've been complaining all the time, don't you bother me, I'll beat you up!"

Ba Jie dodges and runs away, one flees and the other chases, forming a commotion, Ao Lie is interested and joins in.

Xuanzang had a very headache, so he could only ask Qu Zheng, "Xiao Zheng, can you do anything?"

"Yes, I have a Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill here." Unknowingly, a longan-sized elixir appeared in Qu Zheng's hand.

Xuanzang asked in surprise, "Where did you come from?"

Qu Zheng laughed and said: "When I was in Tiangong, I begged Taibai Jinxing to give it to me. Although the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill Laojun is not easy to give to others, but he is very generous to this brother Taibai. He gave him a lot. He gave it to me. None of them feel bad."

Xuanzang turned to the king and said, "That's great, having this golden elixir can immediately revive your Majesty."

Qu Zheng also said to the king: "Go back to your body now."

The king nodded, and the shadow-like soul floated leisurely above his body and fell asleep.

Qu Zheng poured the golden elixir in his hand into the king's stomach with a bowl of clear water, and Wukong and the three had already stopped fighting and surrounded him.

Qu Zheng said: "It takes half an hour for the medicine to take effect."

Sure enough, after half an hour, the sound of bowel sounds came from the king's abdomen, and everyone was relieved and smiled.

Xuanzang said: "The bowel sounds are the flow of the blood, but the qi can never come back to life. Don't say that a person has been soaked in the well for three years, and even the pig iron will get rusty. But with the immortal power of this golden elixir, someone can give him the breath. Then you can live. Wukong, you come to cross your breath."

Wukong was startled, and said with a bitter face: "Master, why did you call me? You can call Bajie to cross your breath."

Xuanzang shook his head and said: "Bajie has harmed life since he was a child, committed evil and cannibalized people, and he has a breath of stale breath. You, like a master, have practiced since childhood, chewing pines and cypresses, and eating peaches and fruits for a living, and you have a breath of fresh air."

"Senior brother!" Wukong looked at Qu Zheng pitifully.

Qu Zheng tried his best to hold back his laughter, and said, "Monkey, close your eyes and grit your teeth, it will be fine. This is called artificial respiration, it's nothing... Oops, I can't do it, my stomach hurts!"

At the end of his speech, he couldn't hold back any longer, and bent over laughing while clutching his stomach.

Wukong: "..."

Xuanzang frowned and said, "Wukong, don't bother with your senior brother, saving people is the most important thing, it's almost dawn."

Bajie said: "Brother Monkey, if you don't save the dead people you found, who will save them?"

Ao Lie also suppressed a smile and turned his head.

Wukong was helpless, put his lips on the king's lips with a bitter face, exhaled a breath of fresh air, and blew it into his dantian. In a moment, people opened their eyes.

"Wake up! Wake up!" Everyone cheered happily.

The king stood up and bowed down to Xuanzang, crying like rain, "Thank you, Master, for saving your life. I can't repay you."

Xuanzang helped him up and said: "This is my apprentice's credit, you don't have to worship me, we will go to your black-bone chicken country immediately after breakfast."

In this way, everyone had enough to eat and drink, and set off at dawn. On the way, they happened to meet the prince who was hunting with his horse.

The father and son cried for a long time, and the young prince said: "Father, mother is still in the palace, and she was deceived by that monster, how can she live?"

Wukong hurriedly said: "Don't worry, little prince, after you bring us into the palace, the old grandson will care about himself."

The little prince nodded and led everyone into the palace.

In the Imperial Palace of the Wuji Kingdom, in the Jinxiang Pavilion in the Royal Garden, the empress smiled sweetly and said: "Your Majesty, we husband and wife have not seen each other for a long time. Today you come to see my concubine. I am very relieved."

Sitting opposite her was the emperor, he didn't hear what the queen said at all, his face was gloomy, he didn't say a word, and fell into his own thoughts.

He was Manjusri Bodhisattva's mount, the blue lion, which turned into a human form, killed the king, and avenged his master for three years on the throne.

"Qing'er, you have to suffer from that lust every time. Even my master, you want to attack me. For your own good, I went to your roots. Don't blame me."

One day, Manjusri said apologetically after losing the masculinity of the blue lion.

With tears in its eyes like copper bells, the green lion stared at his most beloved master, his heart ashamed.

Master, I like you, it has nothing to do with desire, but I will not blame you, because this is also good, if I cut off my thoughts, I will not hurt the master, and will always stay by your side.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" Seeing that he was in a daze, the Queen couldn't help calling out worriedly.

Startled, Qingshi came to his senses, shook his sleeves and left without saying a word.

The queen stared blankly at his back as he left ruthlessly, tears welled up.

The author has something to say: the blue lion, as Manjusri's mount and pet, was eunuched, it's really pitiful.

But in reality, cats and dogs can only be eunuched, because in this way they will not estrus everywhere, save trouble, and live longer.

But as castrated pets, what do they think in their hearts?Still as loyal as ever?As a human being, I will never understand, let alone care.

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