So something had to be done. When Qin Ran was thinking, Tang Sanzang walked to his side with empty steps. Facing Sun Wukong's curious eyes, he asked with a mysterious face: "Master Qin, I didn't know you had
There is no such thing?"
Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang in confusion, what's going on? You must know that this monk would never come out so quickly in those romantic places, why does he seem to be a different person now? Moreover, this expression is very wrong, which makes
He was very curious.
"Master, what happened?"
"Ahem, it's nothing. I just felt a little unwell, so I came out to get some fresh air," Tang Sanzang said with an embarrassed look on his face.
Sun Wukong became even more curious. He used his sharp eyes to examine and soon discovered that the two mediocre-looking maids hiding deep in the palace were hiding their faces and smiling, pointing at Tang Sanzang.
Sun Wukong suddenly realized that he was despised. Although he was a steel and stone monkey, it did not mean that he did not understand anything.
"Master, it's not like this!" Sun Wukong said with a teasing look on his face.
Tang Sanzang's face turned red, and he felt a little unable to get off the stage. He glared at Sun Wukong fiercely. He was already embarrassed enough just now, but who would have thought that this monkey would come to mock him again.
The maids in the palace were not friendly to him at all. I wonder if the emperor had deliberately instigated it. Relatively speaking, the girls in the brothel were extremely considerate and had never ridiculed him like this.
Qin Ran smiled and asked, "Master, what did you just ask?"
Tang Sanzang glanced at Sun Wukong warily, then lowered his head and lay next to Qin Ran's ear, describing it shyly: "It's the kind of thing that makes people energetic, just like the golden horn soup I drank at Jinguang Temple last time.
The aftermath,"
Sun Wukong was dumbfounded. Is this damn monk so good at playing now?
"It's all here, remember not to take too much," a burst of fairy light floated in Qin Ran's palm, and a small white bottle appeared in front of him.
"Amitabha, Mr. Qin understands what I mean best," Tang Sanzang was ecstatic and grabbed the white porcelain bottle in his hand.
Produced by Mr. Qin, it must be a high-quality product!
There was no need to explain at all, he knew that the contents of this medicine bottle must be what he wanted, and it was definitely a great tonic.
Tang San walked back and forth in a hurry, found a place where no one was paying attention, poured out the medicine from the porcelain bottle, and swallowed a dozen pills at once.
Qin Ran's mouth was really twitching as he sat outside the palace and watched. This monk is really awesome. He told him not to take too much. Who knew he would eat it as a meal? Fortunately, his body was reshaped with the Golden Lotus of Merit and Virtue. He had to replace it.
If he were an ordinary person, he would probably die suddenly on the spot.
Sun Wukong suddenly asked that his forehead was full of black lines. This bad monk was really going further and further on the road to death. However, Sun Wukong didn't care. He focused on the disaster and asked curiously: "Speaking of which, is this king really...
Was it calculated by Buddhism? "
Qin Ran explained, "Is this still false? It's still the same old routine. According to the official statement, King Zhuzi shot two peacocks when he was young. Legend has it that he was the descendant of Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva, so Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva sent
The monster Jin Mao roared to punish the king, "
Sun Wukong curled his lips and smiled disdainfully. This statement was so absurd that even a god would not believe it. He could only say that the two peacocks were ordinary species raised by Buddhism, and they forcibly formed a karmic relationship with the king.
"What is the origin of this monster?"
"This Golden Hair Roar was originally the Golden Light Immortal who sat down to serve one of the Seven Immortals, the Saint Tongtian. Later, he was subdued by Guanyin Bodhisattva in the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals and was transferred to Buddhism. Now he has become a thug of Buddhism."
Sun Wukong nodded, this was another secretly arranged routine, just waiting for them to jump in.
"This king is also quite pitiful. He was so miserably plotted by Buddhism."
Qin Ran smiled disdainfully and said, "This king is not a good bird either. He is asking me to rescue the Empress of the Golden Saint Palace now just for the sake of good looks. Once the Empress of the Golden Saint Palace is rescued, she will also
It just ended up being relegated to the cold palace,"
"Why is this?" Sun Wukong asked with some confusion. You must know that he had just gone to investigate and found out that the Jin Shengguan Empress was wearing the colorful fairy clothes of Ziyang Zhenren, and she was not married to the monster.
"Whether it's mortals or gods and Buddhas all over the sky, reputation is extremely important. How can the king care about a woman whose reputation has been lost? At the critical moment, in order to save his own life, he pushed his woman out.
How can such a man be a good person?"
In order to better understand the cause of the matter, Qin Ran went to the palace to check, but the result surprised him.
This Zhuzi Kingdom is different from other countries. This king has a total of three royal empresses, namely the Golden Holy Palace, the Jade Holy Palace and the Silver Holy Palace.
The empress of Yin Sheng Palace coveted the position of queen very much, so she was very considerate of the seriously ill king.
This king had been ignored for a long time and suffered from pain and illness every day. His heart gradually became distorted, and he slowly began to hate the Empress of Jin Sheng Palace.
Gradually, subconsciously, he placed all the blame for the illness and infamy he had suffered for the past three years on the head of the Empress of the Golden Saint Palace, but she kept it secret for the sake of the royal family's face.
Moreover, he had promised the Silver Saint Palace Empress a long time ago that once the Golden Saint Palace Empress was rescued, she would be made his queen and the Golden Saint Palace Empress would be left at her disposal.
Sun Wukong's expression became strange as he listened. This seemingly good disaster in Journey to the West was actually turned into a bloody drama in the palace!
This king is not a thing. Once danger comes, he will push the woman out of the way to block the gun. Now that he has not recovered from his illness, he is thinking of abandoning the queen.
From beginning to end, this Empress of the Golden Saint Palace was the most pitiful. After being kidnapped by monsters, she not only lived in fear and shed tears every day for the past three years, but also what kind of life she lived after she was rescued and returned to the palace.
The king had made arrangements in advance,
Sun Wukong said sullenly, "This king is unkind and righteous, so we can't just cure him in vain."
"That's right, so I added horse urine medicine to this medicine,"
Qin Ran said with a smile that this jar of "holy water" does not require any treatment at all. Just add some Chinese medicine into it and the king can take it. The disease will definitely be cured. It depends on whether the king can bear it.
This smell tastes good,
"I wonder what the empress of the Silver Saint Palace looks like?"
Sun Wukong looked at the excited Tang Sanzang in the distance, and suddenly an idea came to him.
"She's still pretty, but she's older," Qin Ran quickly understood what Sun Wukong meant and said nonchalantly,