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Chapter 135 White Rabbit Fishing(1/2)



Before Li Fu asked what kind of token it was, the King of the Wuji Kingdom placed the white jade gui with gold and jade in his hand in front of Li Fu.

He said, "Master! This thing can be used as a token with my prince!"

Li Fu asked, "Does the monster who turned into you really have this token?"

King Wuji replied, "That's true. After the Quanzhen Taoist transformed into my appearance, he lost this treasure."

"When he arrived at my palace, he didn't need anyone to ask, and he said that Bai Yugui was swept away by Quan Zhen."

"In the past three years since then, no one has seen my token."

"If my prince sees this thing, he will naturally believe in the master. When he sees the thing, he misses people. He thinks of me as his father, and he will avenge this for me."

Li Fu also thought of his father at this time.

He said with sadness in his heart, "That's all, that's all, this busy poor monk is here to help. It's just that I still need to discuss it with my disciples. I don't know where Your Majesty wants to be. Is it to stay in my dream or to stay in my dream?" Return to the palace first?"

King Wu Ji thanked him and said, "I don't dare to wait. I'll go back to the well in my palace first. I'll beg the Night Travel God again and let him use that blast of divine wind to send me back to the inner courtyard of the palace." /p>

Wukong said, "Don't panic, everything is not your fault. If it comes to this critical moment, you will naturally protect Master."

Sha Monk shouted twice, "Apprentice! Apprentice!"

Wukong took out the gold-encrusted jade from Sijie's hand and turned back to Sha Seng. I said to Sha Seng, "Master! Since we don't have that token, these things are not true."

Whether Sha Seng was concerned about Wukong’s intention or whether he did it unintentionally, I also wrote it down.

Wukong was not firm at all, so I said, "Let's just call him the emperor."

"Originally I only wanted to be a monk, but now I have become a slave."

While Sha Monk was still talking, Sijie said, "Brother! How could he say that? If this prince really killed the master, what would happen?"

"But if this black chicken king is a monster, I, the old grandson, will take action at will and cause trouble randomly."

When I was young, the east was white.

Such wild pure white things are a sign of auspiciousness.

But Wukong said, "I'm afraid that the guards around the prince will make it difficult for Master to see the prince."

But there was a loud noise suddenly coming from nowhere, and I woke up before Sha Monk could see clearly how the ghost of the king had left.

"At that time, you were a bad guy in your humble village. You were really slow, but this Bodhisattva wanted you to become a monk and protect you!"

I turned around and continued talking to Sha Monk, "Master! If the prince asked him where he came from and what kind of monk he was, he would say that he was a monk who came from Xiaotang in the east and went to the west to present treasures."

When Fang Mei heard this, she smiled slightly.

The horse is so slow, and Wukong is also slow. If the horse comes up faster, Wukong will also come up faster.

Wukong told Wu Neng and Wu Jing, "I would like to remind the monks here not to wander around. I, the old sun, will go first. If I succeed, I will come back and walk with you."

Sha Seng has also developed a small heart. Even if there is nothing to do at dawn, it will not delay my sleep at all.

"Things like this will definitely make the prince angry and want to take down the master."

I said to myself, "You were sleeping under that bed just now and had a strange dream."

But Sha Monk asked seriously, "Wukong, which Bazhuang is it?"

At dawn, the sun rises and fills the sky, blowing away the stars in the sky.

After hearing what Fang Mei said, I immediately jumped up and said, "Master! What you don't dream about at night is what you don't think about every day."

The other side of Sijie looked happy and happy, looking at the silence.

Li Fu lit the tinders one by one.

Li Fu nodded and said, "In that case, just go ahead."

Sha Monk nodded.

What we are talking about is this imperial product, not the two horizontal and vertical chopsticks with an adult under them.

When I was about to fall behind the prince, I suddenly transformed into a big white rabbit, running randomly behind the prince's horse.

Wukong said to himself, "That must not be the emperor's prince! Let you play with me!"

Just to match Sha Seng's schedule, we will also take a nap.

The city is only about seventy meters away from the temple, and you can see it from this low point.

"If you light the lamp and see if there is no token like this inside the door, it will be fine."

Fang Mei said on the other side, "Disciple, the one under you is going to be married into a brocade cassock, and the one left by King Wuji is called Fang Meizhuang. What is the name of the treasure that this disciple has transformed into?"

There was only starlight spreading in the Zen room at the moment.

The auspicious clouds dispersed over Wukong, and I fell freely from the sky.

Wukong said, "That must be the treasure that the master mentioned that some chicken left as a token in the past. He saw that it was white in color and had gold inlaid underneath. It should not be the white jade with gold inlaid jade."

Wukong first plucked out a vellus hair, and I blew a breath of fairy air, and then shouted, "Change!"

Now that everything is done, the master and disciples can sleep for a while.

Sha Seng also realized that all this was just his dream.

"He then told me the beauty of this brocade cassock. Before he finished speaking, he really had to add one sentence, 'It is an eighth-class treasure, and there is no damage from the first or second class below.

Things.'"

As soon as Wukong opened the door, he saw that the ground was full of gold and jade, reflecting the light of the stars and the moon.

Wukong looked over and saw that there was indeed a strange mist gathering under the capital city, and under that mist, there were no clouds of sorrow floating.

"If the prince continues to ask, Master will show me the box and tell me that no one outside the box knows the seven hundred years below, the seven hundred years above, the seven hundred years in between, and the past and future together.

A treasure that happened thousands of years ago."

Sha Seng was not as optimistic as Wukong. I said, "Wukong, this monster can also control the wind and rain, and he seems to be a man with great magical powers."

"That kind of dreaming thing, if it's not interesting, just treat it as fun, if it's interesting, just treat it as bad if it happens."

Fang Mei also knew that Si Jie was a complainer about both good and bad things, so I wasn't angry either.

I could vaguely hear Sha Seng's cry from Sijie's side, and I replied half asleep, "Land? What land?"

I said, "There is a choice between believing and believing. But if that thing is true and Master agreed, but you thought it was a dream and ignored it, the fault lies with you."

If that plan can be implemented smoothly, the prince will definitely think that I made it according to my own decision, but it was exactly the choice Wukong wanted me to make.

Wukong said, "I'll give Master two sensible things first, and then I'll explain them carelessly to Master."

"Thinking about my hometown in Chang'an again, I know the way back home. It's because of this that Master has no strange dreams at night."

However, Sha Seng knew that Wukong had a bad relationship with him and would make him suffer, so I said, "Wukong, he must tell Master about those eight things in detail!"

Li Fu, on the other hand, looked like he would rather believe that he didn't exist than that he existed.

Sha Monk said, "Disciple, that dream of yours was a dream of seeking Buddhist scriptures and homesickness. But there was no strong wind in this dream. I dreamed before that there was no dead ghost in the meditation room. I claim to be from the Wuji Kingdom."

In the past, I was wet and dripping with water, and I cried to you about my experiences."

"If I ask him what treasure he has."

"Before he went down the mountain today, he was worried about the monster, and then he was worried that Lei Yin would have a long way to go."

"Master, he holds the box with you in his hand. If this prince retreats, I will definitely worship Buddha."

The dead ghost of the Black Chicken King kowtowed and left, while Sha Monk stood up and treated him as a farewell.

"If I, an old pig, took everything as seriously as Master, I might not have married 88,000 beautiful sisters by now!"

"I feel that this monster must be trying to usurp the country. I don't hate monsters who do trivial things. The smaller the things I commit, the less credit I will get."

Unexpectedly, the white rabbit jumped up, volleyed in the air, and kicked the arrow away.

Sha Monk suddenly remembered something else, and I said, "This King Wuji once told you that he left a token for you. It was a white jade gui with gold inlaid jade. It was used as a token to win the trust of the prince. ”

"If I'm lucky enough to be able to have a dream with my main queen again, it will be easier for my prince to find his mother and queen, and it will save you the trouble, Master."

"No matter how I move, Master will always move, and things will turn bad at a glance."

"If I believe it, I will show you the gold inlaid jade again. But I am afraid that in the next few years, the prince will still be young and recognize the token."

It's just like this on the surface, but inside and outside it is harmonizing the dragon and the tiger, practicing to extend life.

"It's all up to me, Old Sun, to catch this monster tomorrow."

In the Chang'an City of the Little Tang Dynasty, there was no such Nestorian outside the cultivation workshop granted to Sha Monk by Li Shimin.

The prince was so surprised when he saw the little white rabbit.

And the east gate of the city opened, and a group of people and horses came out, less than eight thousand in number. Although it looked vast, it looked like they were fighting in a distant place. This could only be hunting.

I first comforted Sister Fang, "Master! Don't worry about him! I entrusted him with the dream and it's not a bad thing for you. He is obviously taking care of my old grandson's business!"

Si Jie said here, "Brother, he must not bully the master. One of these things will be very difficult, let alone those eight things!"

It is really a bad plan to first exploit the bad curiosity of others, then infiltrate it layer by layer, and then reveal the true purpose first.
To be continued...
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