Change the name?

Hearing the king's sudden whim, Lin Yan, who was ranked second, raised his eyebrows gently.

In the original work of Journey to the West, before leaving the country of sacred, the king was indeed very happy because the Buddha treasure relic returned to his position.

Then Jinguang Temple was renamed Fulong Temple.

Now, although the ending has a huge deviation from the original work, will the fate in the dark still make the timeline return invisibly?

"Master Xuanzang, this time you and your disciple have made the most contributions. Why don't you ask the master to give Jinguang Temple another name? "

The king said.

Faced with the king's request, Lin Yan had no reason to refuse.

After a moment of silence, Lin Yan chose to "respect the original work".

"Since that's the case, it's called Fulong Temple."

"Oh? Fulong Temple? Haha, it's a good name. I think that the monster has nine python heads, and the python has evolved to the extreme is the dragon clan. Uh? In this way, it's a good idea to be domineering!"

The king was very satisfied with this name and immediately ordered the waiter to take paper and pen, write down the three words "Fulong Temple" and handed it over to the carpenter to work overnight to make a plaque.

After that, Lin Yan refused the king's resignation. After receiving the pass certificate, Lin Yan took the initiative to resign.

"Okay, since you can't keep the mage, please let the mage walk slowly."

The king still agreed to let Lin Yan go, although in the end, Lin Yan did not complete the so-called immortal formation for him.

The king seemed to suddenly think about it and gave up the unrealistic idea of ​​immortality and immortality, at least not mentioning it in front of Lin Yan.

Lin Yan and his party finally embarked on a journey westward again.

Before leaving, Abbot Tongyuan specially sent his group outside the gate of the capital.

"A few people have a good journey, so I can't send you away any further."

Abbot Tongyuan said, and involuntarily coughed twice.

It can be seen that due to the influence of the "destroying family" of Jinguang Temple, his old, weak and disabled body could no longer hold on.

Yunge was soft-hearted and hurriedly persuaded Tongyuan to go back.

"Don't worry, old abbot, we will be fine. You should also take care of yourself and be mournful and follow the changes."

"Oh... Amitabha, the old monk has passed away."

Tongyuan stopped and closed the door, watching Lin Yan and his party travel west until they disappeared at the end of the road, and then slowly turned around and left.

The sound of horse hooves was broken, and the teams who were seeking scriptures in the west of the road were not long before they could meet the next place of people.

The skylark is still concerned about Tongyuan.

"Oh, although this sounds unconscience-free, there are still people with kind hearts in Buddhism."

When he said this, Yun Li's voice was very low. After saying this, he still glanced at Lin Yan, for fear that he would get angry.

"Haha, is that?"

Lin Yan replied softly, as if asking back, and more like asking himself.

"Master, are we really leaving like this?"

Sun Wukong suddenly said something like this.

"What's wrong? I can't get enough?"

"You can't say that, it's really a bit unsatisfactory, but it's definitely not a problem of fighting..."

Sun Wukong scratched his head and explained vaguely.

“What about?”

"For example... there are some mysteries that have not been solved before and after the cause of this incident, so we just left like this. Is it really good? Isn't it necessary to uncover all the truth?"

"for example?"

"For example, is the real Buddha treasure relic really the one in the palace? For example, is the relic's ability to realize its wishes true or false... The most important mystery is why the nine-headed monster suddenly went crazy and messed up the capital. After that day, what happened in the Dragon Palace in Bibotan?!"

Sun Wukong kept saying, now he was like a chatterbox.

"Are these things really important to us?"

"I, Lao Sun, don't know very well, but I just want to find out."

"Many times, the truth is much more cruel than the appearance shown by reality... Even so, do you want to figure it out?"

“…I, I don’t know.”

"If you really want to know, you might as well go and witness it."

Lin Yan said, and suddenly stopped.

Looking back at the Ji Saiguo who had gone far away and could no longer see the shadow clearly, Lin Yan's eyes condensed slightly.

Night fell again.

Tonight, it was a windy night, the moonlight was covered by layers of black clouds, and the howling wind and sand kept washing the capital.

Faced with such weather, most families in the capital stayed silent and remained silent. In addition, they were frightened during the day, and most people fell asleep early, intending to have a leisurely dream.

So, from a distance, the entire capital was already covered with few lights.

But at this time, in the palace and in the wing room behind the main hall, there were bright lights.

Hundreds of candlelights were lit together, illuminating the wing room.

The murals on the wall and the utensils on the ground are all dyed with a layer of strange light.

The lights swayed, hitting two narrow shadows on the wall.

A figure is the king.

At this moment, he changed into a precious silk gown. The style of his clothes looked like Buddha, but it still couldn't hide his fat belly.

“Are you ready?”

The king said lightly and seriously.

Behind him, another figure stood, looking at the costume carefully, it was the mysterious man who replaced the demon pill for the Halloween Dragon King that day in Bibotan!

His breath was very cold and he could not feel any fluctuations. I don’t know if it was because it was too perfectly hidden, or because it was old and weak, and lacked strength.

"This is natural, your majesty."

The mysterious man said with a hint of respect.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a glass vase from his arms.

What is stored in the vase is the Dragon King's demon pill!

With a little surprise, the king took the vase from the mysterious man and excitedly looked at the demon pills therein.

"No, not bad... As long as I swallow this demon pill, I will be one step closer to my long-cherished wish!"

"This is naturally my Majesty, this thousand-year-old Dragon King Demon Pill is a rare great tonic thing in the world. Your Majesty only needs to take it in the right way and can add at least two thousand years of life in an instant. And with the help of the Demon Pill, Your Majesty's foundation for becoming an immortal is also guaranteed!"

The mysterious man said.

"Speak."

"Next, Your Majesty just needs to swallow the Buddha treasure relics and suddenly realize the mysterious Buddhist principles, and use the golden light and Buddha energy to transform the foundation in his body into Buddha roots, and then he can become a supreme Buddha... First become a Buddha, then become an immortal, and then become an immortal."

What the mysterious man said is deeply loved by the king.

I heard the king laugh proudly, as if I had foresaw his immortal body before dawn.

"After that being said, do you still have to wear that disguised mask at this point?"
Chapter completed!