Seeing Tang Sanzang's understanding, the Qingyi official stopped complaining and said, "Holy monk, I'm telling you the truth, our Majesty suffered from a serious illness because of his hard work on state affairs. It has been delayed for a long time and it is difficult to recover. The academicians of our country's Imperial Hospital also repeatedly
I have chosen a good prescription, but it cannot be cured. I also invite a holy monk to enter the palace and treat your majesty. If you can recover, I will definitely reward you heavily."
Tang Sanzang looked confused. He had a hammer medical skill. Did the king have a brain attack? Did he want him to treat him?
"Sir, are you kidding me? This poor monk is just a monk and knows nothing about medicine. How can he save your king?"
"Holy monk, what did you say? You don't know how to heal?" The Qingyi official was confused and didn't know how to treat illnesses? You know the king didn't say this when he ordered him to come. He thought that the monk was a very skilled healer.
Where is the person?
Qin Ran smiled calmly and said: "Sir, this Master Tripitaka is a monk. He really doesn't have any medical skills. I can testify. Who told you that he can cure diseases and save people?"
There was a magic power in his voice, and the Tsing Yi official cleverly revealed the truth of the matter.
"Not long ago, your majesty was fortunate enough to have an immortal dreaming of him, saying that the eminent monk from the Tang Dynasty could cure your majesty's disease. After your majesty woke up from the dream, Long Yan was so happy that he immediately ordered me to pay attention to the people coming and going in the country, and if he saw the holy monk coming, he would invite them.
Enter the palace,"
Tang Sanzang's expression changed. Damn it, he's an immortal again. Can't he change his tactics?
Qin Ran smiled again and asked, "What does that immortal look like, did your Majesty tell you?"
"The immortal has black hair and white beard, and has a peaceful face."
"Master Qin, who is this immortal? The poor monk really wants to know," Tang Sanzang said fiercely.
Qin Ran said: "She should be from heaven."
Tang Sanzang was furious, this time it's those bastards from Heaven! What's wrong with the poor monk Xitian's Buddhist scriptures? Besides, aren't you an immortal? Can't you save yourself? You actually asked me to have some medical skills.
Isn't it embarrassing for a mortal who doesn't understand to save him?
"Master, this is an old acquaintance of ours. If you think about it carefully, he had already met us when we first came out of the Tang Dynasty," Qin Ran pointed out with a smile.
Tang Sanzang fell into deep thought. When he and Qin Ran first came out of the Tang Dynasty, they did meet a group of monsters, but these monsters were killed by Qin Ran, and they were tied up in the end. He was very compassionate and treated these ferocious monsters.
The monster was enlightened, and later, an immortal did appear, which was Taibai Jinxing!
An idea suddenly flashed in Tang Sanzang's mind. It's this old guy again. He really won't stop at all. He will come out and dance every once in a while. Don't fall into the hands of the poor monk, otherwise it will make you look good!
Although Tang Sanzang was very reluctant, since the matter fell on him, it was hard to refuse. If the king was not dealt with, at least it would be difficult to obtain the customs clearance documents. Although he could not cure diseases and save people, Master Qin could
It's different. The other party is sacred. Healing illnesses and saving people is not something you can do easily.
The official quickly came to his senses and looked at Qin Ran. He was horrified. It seemed that these people from the Tang Dynasty were indeed very capable. He had not planned to say anything about this, but the words came to his lips involuntarily.
It was revealed,
"Holy monk, this..." The official in green clothes became extremely embarrassed for a moment. He came here on the order of the king. If the monk really didn't know how to treat illnesses and save people, he would definitely have to walk around without food.
Sun Wukong smiled strangely, and was about to agree to this matter, but Qin Ran agreed first, "Your Excellency, there is no need to be embarrassed. Although Master Tripitaka does not know how to cure diseases and save people, I and Elder Sun do know some medical skills. I am willing to follow you."
Your Excellency went to the palace to diagnose and treat your Majesty's illness, "
The Qingyi official was very happy, so he just said, how can a god lie to people?
"Young Master, Holy Monk, it's getting late today and it's not convenient for Your Majesty to see guests. We plan to put you in the reception hall to rest. The meals there are first-class and will definitely satisfy you."
The Qingyi official was smiling all over his face, and he caught Tang Sanzang and tried to deceive him. As long as he could arrange for Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice to rest in the designated guest house, his mission would be completed.
"That's not necessary. The poor monk wants to walk around and appreciate the local customs." Tang Sanzang refused. What kind of bullshit guesthouse? Do you think he has never seen it? It must be the kind of place that is heavily guarded by soldiers. It is inconvenient to do anything.
, Besides, what is the best vegetarian food? No matter how delicious it is, does it smell like pig's trotters?
"Holy Monk, I'd like to see the lower officials go to the guest house to rest. It's guarded by our guards, but it's very safe." The green-clothed official was anxious. If Tang Sanzang and his disciples didn't go to the designated guest house, they would
The task could not be completed. He came under the strict order of the king, requiring that Tang Sanzang and his disciples must be "taken care of carefully" and make no mistakes.
The reason why the king gave such an order must have been under the guidance of the immortal. If Tang Sanzang's master and disciples found a random inn to stay, it would be difficult to trace their whereabouts. When the king summons them tomorrow, they will be nowhere to be found.
Even ten heads are not enough to chop off.
Under the repeated insistence of the reception official, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but frowned. There was a hint of conspiracy in his late arrival, and he explicitly told him to go to the guest house to rest. This was definitely not done by those gangsters from Buddhism again.
The thing is to restrict his whereabouts to prevent him from visiting brothels and ruining the reputation of Buddhism.
After Tang Sanzang refused for a while, the reception official became anxious and wanted to order his soldiers to tie this guy up.
But he was just thinking about it. Needless to say, Tang Sanzang's background was that although he was an eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty and the sworn brother of Tang Emperor Li Shimin, the Tang Dynasty was infinitely far away from his noble country, so even if he was beheaded, it would be nothing.
Influence,
Mainly because the people next to Tang Sanzang looked too intimidating. There was a monk with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, and an extremely ugly long-haired monster. Although the two young monks looked like normal people, their eyes were sinister.
Whoosh, giving people a chilling feeling,
And this handsome young man gives people an inscrutable feeling. No one is a good person, and he can't afford to offend him anyway.
The Qingyi official's mind changed quickly. Since he didn't dare to be harsh, he should take advantage of Tang Sanzang's compassion. He cried and said: "Holy Monk, if you don't go to the designated guest house to rest, Your Majesty will definitely punish me and entertain you."
The official’s head will not be saved due to his lack of care. Please ask the holy monk to take pity on me.”
Tang Sanzang was full of black marks, could his acting skills be any more fake? But what the other party said should be the truth. If this official was really executed by the king because of this matter, he still couldn't bear it.