Hong Huang: We Wu Clan are so tough!

The black chicken prince stared.

"Well, it turns out that you stole the national treasure of our country."

"And then came to pretend to be the prince's father."

"What are you guilty of?"

The black chicken king almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

This is simply a scholar who meets a soldier, and the reason is hard to explain.

But on second thought.

In fact, the Wuji King couldn't produce much evidence.

In the original number of fate.

The prince of the Wuji Kingdom also didn't believe it on the spot.

But after going back, he secretly met with his mother and queen, and compared it before and after, so that he believed it all.

At this time, fate is very different.

Sun Wukong saw that in the black-bone chicken country in the sky, the monster aura and the Buddha aura were mixed and indistinguishable.

If the prince really sneaked back to the harem.

I'm afraid I won't be able to get out alive.

After all, in the original fate, all catastrophes are acting.

Now in the fate, all disasters are real.

Although Sun Wukong didn't know where it was, he could tell the danger.

"Master, we still have to find a way to make their father and son recognize each other."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be catastrophe."

"My old grandson looks at the black-bone chicken country, and his luck is greatly weakened. I'm afraid that the Quanzhen monk is going to do great things."

Xuanzang nodded.

He took a step forward, pressed the Wuji King's shoulder, and whispered in his ear.

The black chicken king looked dull.

"Holy Monk. Is this really all right?"

Xuanzang smiled slightly.

"As long as you think there is no problem, the lord, then there is no problem."

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He reached out and lifted the black-bone chicken prince's ear.

"My son, then don't blame your father."

Say it.

Give it a hard twist.

At that time, Prince Wuji knelt down.

"Father calm down, father calms down, my son admits to being wrong. Do you... sigh? You, you, are you really the father?

"

Sun Wukong was dumbfounded.

"Master, what did you say to the lord of the country?"

Xuanzang smiled slightly.

"The poor monk just asked the king to do what his father did, not what the king did."

Sun Wukong blinked and understood a little.

The king and the prince have another identity, that is, father and son.

It's just that in many cases, the first identity overshadows the second.

But unless it is a cold-blooded and ruthless emperor.

When the prince was young, the king always got along with him more as a father.

But the black-bone chicken prince was extremely naughty when he was a child.

As the father, King Wuji used this trick to deal with him.

This method, the feeling.

There is only one place in the world.

A group of disciples paid homage to Xuanzang.

"Master, you are amazing."

This time.

The black chicken king and the prince finally recognized each other.

The father and son hugged each other and wept bitterly.

Finally stopped crying.

The prince quickly bowed in front of Xuanzang.

"Holy monk, please ask the holy monk to uphold justice."

Xuanzang helped the black chicken prince.

"It's simple."

"The lord and the crown prince followed the poor monk."

"We went all the way into the city, and when we saw the fake king, we killed it."

The black-bone chicken king and the crown prince were dumbfounded at the same time.

"Huh? That's okay too?"

Xuanzang took it for granted.

"Naturally possible."

The black chicken king looked anxious.

"Holy Monk, Xiao Wang's civil and military affairs have been kept in the dark, so if you don't know, let him know."

"If they stop, what should I do?"

Xuanzang patted the black chicken king on the shoulder.

"Master, you are looking down on the poor monk's disciple."

Chapter 472 Monkey King, Don’t Think This King Is Afraid of You

Until being taken out of Baolin Temple.

Both the Wuji King and the prince were in a state of bewilderment.

Then they were forced all the way to the city of Wuji Kingdom.

At this time, the news of the prince's arrest had already been sent back.

The fake king has already laid down his position, just waiting for Xuanzang and his party to arrive.

Manjusri Bodhisattva watched what happened under the city from the clouds.

The cold light in the eyes kept flickering.

"Hmph, as long as the sutra deliverers dare to come."

"The deity will hit it with a mortal."

"If you don't resist, you can only escape."

"If you resist, then it will be time to see how you send the scriptures."

The purpose of the West is simple.

Either kill Xuanzang.

Either let Xuanzang become like them.

to be honest.

Journey to the West this time is actually because the West is unable to confront Wu Shen head-on.

So we can only follow Wu Shen's game rules.

And the reason why Wu Shen wants to travel to the west to measure the calamity is to completely erase Hongjun's influence in the long river of fate.

It started with Hongjun's body and way.

The Lich measures the robbery, the Conferred God measures the robbery, and the Journey to the West measures the robbery.

It was all Hongjun who promoted the layout of the entire prehistoric luck.

Even now Hongjun has been killed by Wu Shen.

The prehistoric way of heaven has become the empress of peace.

Hongjun's influence has not been completely erased.

So Wu Shen needs a Journey to the West.

Because the amount of calamity itself is the turning point of the prehistoric fate.

Hongjun wanted to use the amount of calamity to use the entire prehistoric land as a sacrifice.

Wu Shen can also use Quantity Calamity to put Hong Huang on the right track.

And the West is very simple to do.

Amount of destruction.

As long as the crucial Xuanzang is dead, or self-doubt.

Then the West wins.

therefore.

The arrangements here in Wuji Kingdom are actually very simple.

To put it bluntly, it means taking mortals as hostages.

When a tool.

as a sacrifice.

Anyway, it's wrong.

Manjusri's eyes fell on Xuanzang and his party who were walking from a distance.

Sneer.

"Your journey is over here."

A spiritual thought of Manjusri Bodhisattva passed to the mind of the false king below.

"Only succeed, never fail."

"Otherwise the deity will not spare you."

The divine thoughts are passed on.

Manjushri turned around and wanted to leave.

It's dangerous to stay here.

It's better to leave here first.

boom!

Manjushri just turned around.