Xiaoyouzhutian, send Yi Xiaochuan to the palace to start

When Tang Seng saw the current scene in Chang'an, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

When Erlang Shen said that Taoism would flourish in Chang'an, he originally thought it would take several years. Unexpectedly, in just one or two years, there was hardly a monk to be seen in the whole of Chang'an.

Only the Big Wild Goose Pagoda Temple is preserved, and the rest have been turned into Taoist temples...

However, the current Tang Seng is no longer the same Tang Seng as before. He doesn’t care about these things at all. He even thinks that this is a good thing.

However, he could not accept that after working hard to travel around for several years, no one welcomed him when he came back.

"No one to welcome you? Come on, Master will take you to a good place. There will definitely be people there to welcome you." After saying that, Tang Seng instantly took off into the air and flew quickly towards the palace.

Upon seeing this, Sun Wukong and his companions hurriedly followed. At this moment, some patrol soldiers who saw them walking in the air changed their expressions drastically and quickly ran to inform their superiors.

In fact, there was no need for them to notify. Tang Seng and his disciples were flying in the sky over Chang'an in a swaggering manner. The speed was not fast, and they were flying very low, about a hundred meters high.

It was so low that it soon attracted the people of Chang'an to come and watch.

Tang Seng enjoyed this feeling very much, but Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie did not enjoy it very much. It felt like they were watching a monkey show...

Sun Wukong coughed twice, and only then did Tang Seng notice that the two men looked somewhat unhappy. He immediately sped up and flew away like a meteor.

"Who is that? Why does he look so familiar to me?"

"Eh? Wasn't that monk just now Master Xuanzang from Dayan Pagoda Temple?"

"Yes, it's really Master Xuanzang. Didn't he go to the West to seek Buddhist scriptures? Could it be that he's back?"

The presence of Tang Seng and his companions caused quite a stir in Chang'an. In fact, this was what Tang Seng intended to do. He just wanted to tell everyone that he, Hua Monk...Tang Sanzang, was back.

The figures of these people attracted the attention of all the practitioners in Chang'an, and the two new guardians of the palace, Yuchi Gong and Cheng Yaojin, also discovered them.

Among them, Yuchi Gong went to report to Li Er, and Cheng Yaojin flew to Tang Seng.

"No flying over the palace! Is the person coming Master Xuanzang?" With the help of Liu Hao, Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong have just broken through to the Earthly Immortal realm.

Tang Seng saw a familiar face and smiled: "It is me, this poor monk. Is this General Cheng?"

Cheng Yaojin chuckled, "It's me, old Cheng. Master Xuanzang is back. I was wondering why the scenery in Chang'an is so beautiful today. It turns out that the master is back from seeking Buddhist scriptures."

Tang Seng clasped his hands together, smiling: "General, thank you for your praise. I haven't seen you for several years and you have also entered the ranks of cultivation. This is really cause for celebration."

Cheng Yaojin chuckled, scratched the back of his head, and then quickly said, "General Yuchi, please inform His Majesty. I, Old Cheng, will accompany the Master into the palace. Are these the Master's disciples?"

Tang Seng looked back at Sun Wukong and the other three, then nodded with a proud look on his face.

Along the way, they couldn't be said to be very close to each other, but at least they were "friends for life and death". They spent every day together and had a deep affection for each other.

"Haha, very good, very good, they all look very...mighty and majestic." Cheng Yaojin didn't know what to say.

When he embarked on the path of cultivation, he certainly knew that anyone who could fly in the sky, whose cultivation level he could not tell, must be stronger than himself.

You've been in the court for so long, and you can't even say something nice?

Sure enough, after these words were spoken, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie began to have some favorable impressions of Cheng Yaojin.

Sun Wukong smiled and scratched his wrist, "Hey, your big body is not bad, although it's a little dark, but it's strong."

Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes at Sun Wukong, as if to say, he doesn't even know how to praise others. Then he coughed lightly and came to Cheng Yaojin's side.

"General Cheng, I see you have just broken through to the Earthly Immortal Realm, right? I, Old Pig, see that your breath is unstable. If I, Old Pig, have eaten well, maybe I can give you some pointers..."

When Cheng Yaojin heard this, his eyes almost lit up.

He immediately smiled at the old pig and said, "Guan Bao'er, Guan Bao'er, you monks have come thousands of miles and worked hard for many years. Although these scriptures may not be promoted in the Tang Dynasty, they still have merits..."

"Everyone, please follow me." After saying that, Cheng Yaojin flew towards the palace gate.

At first, Zhu Bajie and the others seemed to be fine with what they heard, but after hearing what Cheng Yaojin said, they smiled helplessly.

Soon, under the leadership of Cheng Yaojin, Tang Seng and his disciples entered the palace to meet Li Er.

Not to mention, although Li Er promoted Taoism, he was still very happy to hear that Tang Seng had returned. After all, Tang Seng went to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures for the sake of the Tang Dynasty without saying a word.

He still admired such people. Moreover, he personally appointed Tang Seng as his younger brother, so he was half his own person.

Moreover, when they heard Yuchi Gong say that Tang Seng and others had flown back, they immediately knew that Tang Seng had gained a lot of benefits and should be treated well.

Therefore, the palace held a grand welcome banquet that evening, and everyone ate five or six meals a day.

Especially Zhu Bajie, who ate seven or eight tables of delicious food by himself, which made the eunuchs serving him dumbfounded.

However, just when everyone was eating happily, Xiaobailong looked at a minister with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

No one present noticed it except Sun Wukong, but he did not ask anything. Instead, he paid attention to his every move.

Just when everyone had eaten and drunk their fill and returned to their respective residences, the little white dragon disappeared.

His action was noticed by Tang Seng, Sun Wukong and others, but he was sneaking around in the middle of the night and no one knew what he was going to do.

So several people followed him to see what he was going to do, but unexpectedly, the little white dragon took away Wei Zheng's Longquan sword on his way home.

This scared Wei Zheng. After all, he was considered a half-immortal official, but someone was actually trying to steal his Longquan sword.

So he hurried back to the palace to find Li Er.

The little white dragon brought the Longquan sword to the bank of the Jing River and began to set up a table for sacrifice. At this time, Sun Wukong and his four companions appeared.

"Little White Dragon, what are you doing?" Sun Wukong looked at Little White Dragon in confusion.

When Xiaobailong saw Tang Seng and Sun Wukong, his eyes suddenly became moist and he knelt down in front of them.

"Please, Master, please help my uncle, the Dragon King of the Jing River, to seek justice..."

At the same time, in the Western Liang Women's Kingdom thousands of miles away from the Tang Dynasty, Liu Hao put down his wine glass, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said to himself: "It is true. Fortunately, I have Maitreya's Law of the Future, so I can see some things in the future."

"Otherwise, won't you miss this good show?"

"I want to become an immortal and be as happy as the heavens? Xiu'er... ahem, Wu Tian, ​​is that you?"

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