Tang Sanzang patted the old monk on the shoulder, but he was almost shocked.
"Old man, please lead the way. When I ask Your Majesty, if you tell the truth, I will get rid of you all!"
The old monk's face was obviously very ugly. He was joking. How could he not know whether what he said was true or false?
If Tang Sanzang was allowed to meet the monarch, and if the monarch said a few words to him, wouldn't the Jinguang Temple be razed to the ground by Tang Sanzang?
However, the old monk was experienced after all, so he smiled and said flatteringly:
"I really admire the holy monk's pragmatic attitude, but it's already midnight, so don't say anything about asking for permission. There's a curfew in the city, so we can't go out.
Do you like this? I also ask you to stay here for one night and make do with it. Early tomorrow morning, I will meet with you to see the Holy Spirit again."
The old monk had a smile on his face, but his eyes were twinkling.
The old monk was actually very worried, because Xitian had originally decided that Tang Sanzang and others would be affected by the pagoda of Jinguang Temple tonight, and thus intervene in the cause and effect.
If Tang Sanzang and others were to go to the monarch's place first, wouldn't it mean that all the previous efforts of the Jinguang Temple were in vain?
Tang Sanzang did not answer, but looked at Chu Hao respectfully, obviously seeking Chu Hao's help.
Chu Hao was still thinking about whether to go or stay, but Xiao Qiong who was following him pulled the corner of Chu Hao's clothes.
"Huh? My dear sister, what's wrong?"
Chu Hao rubbed Xiao Qiong's little head.
Xiaoqiong's eyes were always on the dilapidated pagoda covered in black blood, and he said doubtfully:
"There is a familiar smell there."
Chu Hao was stunned for a moment,
"Familiar smell? You mean?"
"It smells like the bad old man from before, the one who sacrificed the entire clan." Xiao Qiong said.
Chu Hao's eyes froze instantly,
Corrupt Dragon King!?
Isn't he dead?
Most of the evil dragons were sacrificed, and even the rest of the evil dragons were packed away by the divine dragons. Why is there still the aura of the corrupt dragon king?
This is a bit weird. Could it be that the Corrupt Dragon King is not dead yet, and he is as cunning and cunning as the Evil Dragon Ancestor, leaving a trick for himself?
Xiao Qiong added:
"It's not that bad old man, maybe he is related by blood to that bad old man, and his strength is not high."
Chu Hao raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of understanding in his eyes.
"It seems they are the remnants of the Nielong clan. Let's go up and meet them!"
Chu Hao was confident. The biggest members of the Nielong clan had been wiped out anyway, so he didn't have to worry about a mere pagoda. There wasn't much that could be hidden in it anyway.
Chu Hao took the lead, so Tang Sanzang and others naturally followed Chu Hao up without any doubts.
The old monks behind him were very excited. They didn't expect Chu Hao to be so sensible. It seemed that he was so majestic in the west, so they had to follow the lead obediently.
Huh, it seems that Guanyin Bodhisattva still treated Chu Hao to death.
All the sentient beings felt quite proud, but if they could predict the future, they would regret letting Chu Hao set foot on the pagoda of Jinguang Temple.
Chu Hao climbed the tower and squinted his eyes slightly, because Chu Hao had already felt that the two small characters were in the pagoda, but they were not worth mentioning, so Chu Hao didn't pay much attention to them.
It stands tall and leaning against the Han Dynasty, standing abruptly in the sky. It is called a five-color glazed pagoda with a thousand-gold relic peak. The staircase turns like walking through a cave, and the door opens like coming out of a cage. The vase reflects the moon in the sky, and the sound of the golden bell carries the wind on the sea.
This five-color glazed tower is extremely majestic. When you climb here, you seem to have a panoramic view of the entire country.
But when you see the empty eaves and arches, you can see the clouds at the top. The empty eaves and arches are made of skillful stones piercing the flower phoenix;
Chu Hao always felt that he had never experienced this kind of standing on the top of a tower, where he could easily cover the entire world with his sight.
Probably not Zelda.
Chu Hao continued to climb the pagoda. The five-color glazed pagoda was no longer what it used to be. A rain of blood left the pagoda in dilapidated condition.
The glazed lamps on the doors are dusty but not firey; the white jade railings in front of the eaves are covered with dirt and flying insects. In the heart of the pagoda, on the Buddha's seat, there are no cigarettes; outside the window lattice, in front of the god, there are cobwebs hanging around; there are many rat droppings in the furnace.
, less oil melts in the cup.
Chu Hao and everyone had just climbed a few floors.
Zhu Bajie felt something was wrong and whispered from the side:
"Boss, there should be two little demons on the roof."
Chu Hao nodded, indicating that he had already understood.
However, this does not affect Chu Hao's interest in climbing up the ranks step by step.
When Chu Hao stepped onto the top floor of the pagoda, Chu Hao suddenly recalled where this feeling of overlooking the entire country came from!
Chu Hao clearly remembered the Jing Liuli world that was destroyed by Chu Hao. There was a pagoda in the center of that world.
At that time, if Chu Hao hadn't collapsed from within, he would have been almost unable to break through the Jing Liuli world.
Chu Hao felt a little more puzzled in his heart, why did this pagoda in this mortal world have such a strange feeling?
Chu Hao couldn't help but think too much, everyone set foot on the thirteenth floor.
I saw two goblins sitting in the center of the thirteenth floor tower, with a plate of rice, a bowl, and a pot in front of them, playing guessing games and drinking wine.
Sun Wukong looked at Chu Hao, who nodded.
Sun Wukong used his magical power, pulled out the golden cudgel, stopped the tower door and shouted: "What a monster! It turns out you were the one who stole the treasure on the tower!"
The two monsters panicked, got up and started throwing pots and bowls at each other.
However, how strong is Sun Wukong? These two little demons don’t even need to show their strength, and it is impossible to fight against Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong waved several iron rods to stop him and said: "Uncle, surrender, or you will die!"
The monster clung to the wall, trying not to move. He just shouted: "Spare your life, spare your life, don't do anything to me! There are people out there who steal treasures."
Chu Hao said calmly next to him:
"Where are you monsters from? What are you doing here?"
Chu Hao didn't believe in anything unprovoked. With Xitian's personality, it was absolutely impossible for this kind of little monster to appear casually in the disaster. After all, Xitian would do his best to eliminate any unnecessary anomalies unless they couldn't be eliminated.
Why did Xitian put two little demons here, and what did they plan to do with him?
The two little demons could feel the mysterious and terrifying pressure on Chu Hao. It was a kind of fear that made them scared to the core just by looking at it. It was more frightening than a mouse seeing a cat!
The two little demons really couldn't imagine how they, just two little demons, could meet these extremely powerful beings!
However, they are also well-behaved. If you can't beat them, then join them!
Skip the step of surrender!
One of the little demons said:
"The two of us were sent by the Ten Thousand Saint Dragon King of Luanshi Mountain's Bibo Pond to patrol the tower. His name is Ben Bo'er Ba, and I'm called Ba Bo'er Ben. He is the Catfish Monster, and I am the Black Fish Spirit."