"Master, you are so anxious that you are a few of us. You are finally awake!"

Zhu Bajie's loud voice shocked Lin Yan for a headache. After waved his hand, he quietly stuffed the mutton fat jade bottle into his sleeve while the few people were not paying attention.

Seeing Sun Wukong rushing in through the window, Lin Yan pretended to ask, "Wukong, it's so late, where have you been?"

Sun Wukong was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

After a long time, he remembered something and suddenly asked Lin Yan, "Master, is your mutton fat jade bottle still there? Can you lend me a utensil?"

Lin Yan looked stunned, and seemed to not understand why Sun Wukong suddenly asked for this, but he still gave it to him.

As soon as Sun Wukong took it, he couldn't wait to shake the bottle, but it was empty inside and there was no sound at all.

The surface of the mutton fat jade bottle is also extremely smooth.

Sun Wukong remained silent and returned the mutton fat jade bottle to Lin Yan.

This magic weapon can turn people into pus, but it takes a moment or three minutes.

If Lin Yan was really at the scene at that time, there would definitely be some movement in this magic weapon!

Could it be that I am really too careless?

Lin Yan saw Sun Wukong's reaction and thought to himself that it was dangerous.

Fortunately, he left in time, otherwise he would have encountered Sun Wukong and the scene would be awkward.

The old monster was indeed in the mutton fat jade bottle at that time, but Lin Yan suddenly regretted it halfway.

So he swallowed it in one bite.

But these are the ones that cannot be told to Sun Houzi for the time being.

"Monk, where is my bounty?"

A crisp voice came from beside him, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Lin Yan's eyes fell on the dark little monster, and then he remembered what he told him.

So he took out a few gold pieces from his waist bag without hesitation and gave them all to the little monster.

"Thanks to you this time, otherwise my disciples would still be in the prison!" Lin Yan looked at the monster who rolled around stupidly with gold in his arms, and was quite grateful.

The reason why I knew the bedtime of the queen and the imperial concubine and imitated them was entirely due to this little monster to inquire about it.

Otherwise, the old monster would definitely see through his identity.

"What's the name of the little monster?" Lin Yan asked in a good mood.

"My name is spiritual cultivation!" the little monster replied fragilely.

Lin Yan said seriously, "It's better to follow us in the future! Let you have food and drink!"

The spiritual cultivator seemed to have just opened his mind, tilted his head and thought for a while, nodded, jumped twice, and jumped onto Lin Yan's shoulder.

Lin Yan teased the spiritual cultivation and felt much more happy.

But the true and false kings are not there, so how can the prince naturally ascend to the throne tomorrow?

Lin Yan was a little worried, his eyes fell on the mutton fat jade bottle, and suddenly thought of something and his eyes lit up.

Early the next morning, there was a riot in the whole audience.

The inns they stayed at were not far from the palace and became the first search targets.

As a result, they were taken by the Imperial Guards.

"How did you run out of the Heavenly Prison?" The leader of the Imperial Guard asked how many of them were fiercely.

Lin Yan is quite thick-skinned and acts like a gangster, "The king wants us to come out, and we will come out!"

"The king is gone! What are you talking nonsense!"

"Absent?"

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha interjected from the side, and looked at each other and saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes.

They thought about it all night but didn't think of how to deal with the king, but they didn't expect that they all ran away!

"Press them down for me and take them back to the Heavenly Prison for re-inquiry!"

"The prince is here!"

Before his subordinates could agree, the eunuch's voice came from outside the door.

He fell to his knees immediately.

Lin Yan watched the prince hurriedly come in from outside the door, and his eyes fell on him, and he was obviously relieved.

I feel a little funny.

Young people still need experience!

"Crown Prince, these are the main criminals of the court. Last night the king personally issued an order to put them in the heavenly prison! This morning the king disappeared, but they escaped. Look..."

"I have my own plans! Keep them all for me, you can leave, my people will interrogate them in person!"

No matter how much the Imperial Guards say, they are just subordinates and dare not fight against the prince.

After hesitation, he still took his men to retreat.

As soon as the man left, the prince's men kept the door, leaving only the prince and a few people to discuss in the room.

Before he could start speaking, the prince knelt down at Lin Yan first.

"The great kindness of the holy monk, I will never forget this prince in this life!"

"No, don't! You will be the king of a country, there is no need to kneel down at me, a monk!"

Lin Yan, who had always been hippie and smiled, looked correct and helped the prince up.

"Your father was killed by the greed of the Green Lion. His fate has been exhausted. We really cannot save him. The Wuji Kingdom will depend entirely on the prince in the future!"

The prince was deeply moved and couldn't get up after kneeling.

The people next to them looked confused.

Skylark hit Zhu Bajie with his hand and said speechlessly, "Did I miss something? Why do you feel like the monk has a good relationship with the prince?"

"You ask me, old pig?" Zhu Bajie also had a puzzled face and scratched his head barely. "I, old pig, have been with you for the longest time. Do you think I know something?"

Monk Sha was laughing sneered beside him.

On the contrary, when Sun Wukong, who was standing next to him, saw this scene, he immediately understood.

It was indeed Lin Yan who was in the palace last night. He used some tricks to help the prince regain the throne and drove away the old monster.

But this cannot be said explicitly.

Sun Wukong was thinking, but it happened to meet Lin Yan's eyes.

Lin Yan blinked at him and quietly made a gesture, and Sun Wukong knew it in his heart.

"But these two kings are not here! How do you inherit the throne?" Lin Yan was a little worried.

The prince was very calm and took out an edict, "Look!"

Lin Yan didn't understand why, so he opened it and was immediately overjoyed!

This is a suicide note! It was left by the real old emperor!

It was natural that the suicide note ordered the crown prince to inherit the throne early!

The old emperor once promised Lin Yan in his dream that although he could not resurrect the old emperor now, he finally helped the prince to regain his position, which was a perfect merit.

The prince told Lin Yan that the old emperor asked the queen this morning to send a dream, saying that he would go to the underworld to be reincarnated, and emphasized that he must thank Lin Yan well.

It happened that the prince learned that the Imperial Guards were going to capture Lin Yan and others, so he hurried out of the palace.

"Holy Monk, my father had promised you to give you a reward, but I don't know what you want?"

"Prince, I want to open ten money shops in Wuji Country!"

"Money house?"

"Yes! Then use it to help refugees."

Lin Yan told the prince his idea, and the prince couldn't help but nodded and said that he would bear all the costs.

This idea has actually existed for a long time, but it has never had the opportunity to implement it.

There are many wandering people in the world, and he walks this way and sees it all the way, but it’s pitiful.

Although I am not a kind person, since I have the ability, I can help you one by one.

After the prince left, Zhu Bajie finally couldn't hold it in his arms and asked in a low voice, "Master, are you not planning to go to the business of seeking scriptures and planning to do business?"

Lin Yan patted the pig's head speechlessly. Before he could speak, Sun Wukong next to him knocked on Zhu Bajie.

"You idiot, don't put your set on your master!"

The sky tart looked at Lin Yan and was quite moved.

This monk looks unreliable, but in fact he cares more seriously than anyone else.

The five masters and disciples were having fun, but Manjushri Bodhisattva, who was far away in the temple, was not so happy.

"Strange, why is the green lion dead in my senses?"

Manjushri Bodhisattva recited the recall mantra several times, but there was no movement and he was a little anxious.

At this time, the boy Shancai from outside the door came in to report.
Chapter completed!