Comprehensive film and television: Intrigue is the best

In the courtyard, there was a bald...lion, lying on the ground and twitching, surrounded by the lion's cut hair.

"Brother Monkey, you may not know this, but this lion is really strange. It is obviously a male, but it has been castrated. Who do you think is so wicked to cut off his thing?" Zhu Bajie stepped forward and kicked the lion in confusion.

"Good! Good! The eyes do not see the killing, the ears do not hear the killing, and the lion does not kill for itself. This lion is also pitiful. Let him go." Tang Seng turned the Buddhist beads in his hand.

Zhu Bajie felt it was a pity, but he dared not disobey Tang Seng's words.

"It's okay not to kill it. I, the Great Sage, think its meat is too rough." Sun Wukong tied up the green-haired lion again. A pill slipped out of his hand and without hesitation, he fed it directly into its mouth.

Sun Wukong sent a voice message to Mu Yan, curiously asking, "What kind of elixir did you ask me to feed it just now?"

"With the Sanling Pill, it will turn into a truly ordinary lion and give Manjusri Bodhisattva a surprise." Mu Yan grinned evilly. She was a vengeful person.

The emperor of Wuji Kingdom disappeared. The queen was grief-stricken and concealed the news, letting the crown prince take charge of the government.

Mu Yan didn't want to care about the real Emperor Wuji. The gods above would not really let him die. If he really died, they would have to bear the consequences. But if they wanted to use Sun Wukong to save the king, they had to see how to do it.

Sun Wukong and Mu Yan discussed it, and Sun Wukong's thin red lips curled up into an evil smile.

"Recently I heard that the fake Black Chicken Emperor has disappeared, and he will directly support the prince to ascend the throne in a few days. We have not stayed here for too long, we must hurry and get on with our journey." Sun Wukong revealed the news to Tang Seng and others.

"But the emperor asked me to give the white jade sceptre to the prince. The emperor is still waiting for us to save him. If the king is not dead, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda."

There was a gleam of mockery in Sun Wukong's eyes. This Tang Monk had been talking without doing anything.

"Since the king has entrusted you with the task, it would be best if you save him yourself."

"If you have any ideas, Wukong, tell me. I will definitely cooperate."

"Just your words are enough. Just follow me." After a puff of green smoke, Sun Wukong brought Tang Seng to the imperial garden.

Tang Seng calmed himself and walked with Sun Wukong to a well. There were traces of soil covering the mouth of the well. Sun Wukong directly lifted the stone slab covering the mouth of the well.

Sun Wukong used magic to tie a rope around Tang Seng, and without waiting for Tang Seng to react, he threw him into the well.

Tang Seng was shocked. Before he could recite the spell to tighten the hoop, he heard Sun Wukong's voice coming from the well: "The emperor of Baoji is in the well. Monk, you just need to carry him up."

"Amitabha, good, good!" Tang Seng was so scared that his face turned pale, his hands were shaking as he turned the Buddhist beads, and cold sweat soaked his back.

"Monk, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and carry the body. I will pull you up."

Tang Seng calmed down and could only carry the corpse on his back.

After returning to the courtyard, Tang Seng saw that the emperor of Baoji looked as good as alive, and was worried about how to save him.

Zhu Bajie suggested: "This corpse was found by Monkey King, so he must have a way to save it. If Monkey King doesn't save it, Master, you can recite the Tightening Curse."

"Wukong, I believe you have a way to save him."

"Monk, you really think highly of me, the Great Sage. How can you save a dead person?"

Tang Seng frowned, thinking that Sun Wukong was unwilling to save him. "If you keep making excuses, I will recite the Tightening Curse."

"Oh! You are not my master, monk, so don't threaten me all the time. Even if I saved him, it was just to get on the road earlier. If you don't have the ability, don't take on the job." There was mockery in Sun Wukong's eyes.

Tang Seng didn't dare to look Sun Wukong in the eye. He was a little afraid of this monkey.

Late at night, Sun Wukong flew up to the South Heaven Gate on a cloud. Mu Yan stayed with him invisibly. She also wanted to visit the Heavenly Palace, so after thinking about it, she cast an advanced invisibility spell on Sun Wukong.

Mu Yan felt that some troubles could be avoided because she had the ability and dirty means. She was just that bad.

Sun Wukong led her straight to the Tushita Palace of Taishang Laojun. Mu Yan thought about how this old man had been the one who took over Pingdingshan last time, so she must be fleecing him.

Mu Yan searched through all the pills, talismans, and magical instruments. Looking at the alchemy furnace, Mu Yan waved his hand and they were all collected into the space.

Mu Yan had no shortage of these things, and she had also refined a lot of elixirs herself. She just wanted to make things difficult for Taishang Laojun. It was Taishang Laojun who sent people and magical tools to embarrass Sun Wukong during the many disasters on the journey to obtain the scriptures.

The Tushita Palace was so clean that not even a needle could be found there. Sun Wukong's eyes widened and his pupils trembled slightly. This, this... can Ayan's Qiankun bag hold so much?

"Let's go, Great Sage. I want to visit the Peach Garden."

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, his eyes tinged with smiles, and the laughter in his voice was filled with excitement and anticipation.

"I'll take you there and pick the biggest and sweetest peaches for you."

After saying that, Sun Wukong hugged A Yan, turned around, and the two of them appeared in Pantao Garden.

The fairyland peach forest is shrouded in mist. Some trees are in full bloom with peach blossoms, and some trees are hung with fairy peaches. The air is filled with the sweet fragrance of peach blossoms and peaches.

Expanding his spiritual sense, Mu Yan picked two-thirds of the ripe fairy peaches, and transplanted hundreds of peach trees into the divine residence space. The fairyland of Pantao Garden dissipated, and more than half of the peach trees disappeared.

Mu Yan's belongings are closely related to his travel through time. He has accumulated skills, taken advantage of various resources, learned alchemy, weapon refining, and seal characters. Even a divine beast must become stronger through continuous learning.

Sun Wukong felt sad in his heart. He only picked some peaches when he made trouble in Heaven, but his wife picked peaches directly from the tree. He was too narrow-minded.

After picking some big and ripe fairy peaches for Mu Yan, the two of them came under a tree with peach blossoms in full bloom. Sun Wukong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiling a little wickedly. He put his arm around her waist, held her in his arms, and leaned over to kiss her. The two of them were very intimate, and Mu Yan responded gently and affectionately.

A gentle breeze blew by, peach blossoms fell from the branches, and the garden became completely silent.

The two did not return to the Kingdom of Black Chicken immediately, but went to the underworld. Not wanting to be discovered and suspected by the Jade Emperor, Sun Wukong thought that the most effective way was to ask the King of Hell to return the soul of the King of Black Chicken.

When the King of Hell saw Sun Wukong, he became frightened and said that the emperor's soul was still alive and could be taken back to return his body to the body.

The next day, the emperor woke up and knelt down to thank Tang Seng and his disciples. He learned that the Quanzhen demon Taoist in the palace had disappeared and that his son was currently in power. The emperor cried for joy.

After the emperor returned to the palace and recognized the prince, he stamped the pass.

Before Tang Seng and his companions left the palace, Manjusri Bodhisattva, the northeast wind, came riding on a colorful cloud. Facing the happy scene of Tang Seng and his companions and the emperor, the words that should have been used to save the green-haired lion's mount got stuck in his mouth, and after looking around, he couldn't find the green-haired lion!

He coughed lightly and changed his words: "Has anyone seen the green-haired lion under my seat?"

Sun Wukong was almost dying of laughter, and Mu Yan happily poked his palm with her snake's tail secretly, giving him the best angle to eat the melon.

Everyone was puzzled, and the emperor and some mortals knelt down to worship the Buddha and respectfully replied that they had not seen anything.

Manjushri Bodhisattva searched the palace again but still couldn't find it. He became more and more anxious and confused. The difficulty of obtaining the scriptures should not be like this, and the Buddha did not ask him to compensate for his mount.

Seeing the anxious look on the Bodhisattva's face, Zhu Bajie unintentionally muttered, "There was a lion that my senior brother caught on the mountain in the Baolin Temple where I lived before. I wanted to eat it, but its skin was too thick and even my rake couldn't pierce it."