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Chapter 92 Deterrence

"This Lingzhu has been passed down from generation to generation in the Little King's family. Only with the approval of the Lingzhu can one ascend to the throne of king. The family believes that this is a god-given artifact. No one knows how it came from, but it does exist. We

Every generation of kings has a slight ability to control water, and they are not afraid of water." The king's eyes were dazed, and he was lost in distant memories.

"Wait, how did you drown in the well?" Tang Sen discovered the loophole and raised questions.

"The holy monk doesn't know. I don't know how the news about my possession of treasures spread. Just a few years ago, a person came to this Wuji Kingdom."

"The man first pretended to be an enlightened person, a handsome young master, and entered the palace. The people admired his talents and became sworn brothers with him. They rode in the same car when they went out and slept together when they went in. Their status was only lower than that of my king.

Thinking of it." Having said this, King Wu Ji showed a look of resentment on his face, and his eyes revealed a look of incomparable hatred.

"I didn't expect that three years ago, when I visited Baolin Temple, the man revealed his true colors. He actually came for my treasure and openly asked for the spirit beads. I naturally refused. The man became angry and sealed the spirit beads.

The power of the pearl pushed me into the ancient well and drowned me. Fortunately, the spirit pearl saved a trace of my soul, so I had the opportunity to see the holy monk." The king of Wuji Kingdom slowly told the cause and effect of the incident, his expression changing from time to time.

Sad, sometimes angry, and so on.

Only then did Tang Sen understand the whole incident. As far as he knew, the man should have been transformed by Manjushri Bodhisattva's green-haired lion. What he claimed to the outside world was that the king of the Wuji Kingdom disrespected Buddhism and deserved death. Unexpectedly, he was still plotting against this precious spiritual bead.

He didn't dare to come and get it himself. Every move of the Bodhisattva attracted the attention of the heavens, so he had to send his subordinate Qing Shi to steal it secretly. Naturally, he would be silenced whether he could take it or not. He didn't dare to let the news of such a precious treasure leak out.

"That's not right. The monster can seal the Water Spirit Pearl, but can't it be taken out by force?" Tang Sen asked doubtfully. Logically speaking, it would be easy to take something from a mortal.

"What the holy monk doesn't know is that this treasure is compatible with the blood of our family. Unless it is actively dedicated, it cannot be taken out." The king explained. He didn't know the reason. He only knew that they were passed down from generation to generation and could be transferred.

But you can't take it by force.

Tang Sen doesn't understand either, maybe this is the magic of this innate spirit bead.

"Also, you said that King Jinglong saved you. Why did he spend so much effort to save you and help you fall asleep?" Tang Sen asked another question.

Jing Longwang is also a dragon. Do you really think he is doing charity? He will help you for free.

"The Holy Monk has a keen eye, and I don't hide it from the Holy Monk. The Jing Dragon King didn't care about my body at first, but he accidentally discovered the existence of the Water Spirit Pearl, and then he helped me seek help from the Holy Monk. Of course,

The condition is still this water spirit bead." The king of the Wuji Kingdom smiled helplessly, everyone was eyeing his bead, and he had no choice. Whoever grabs it belongs to the one who has the treasure. Those who are virtuous will keep it.

After this incident, he also figured out that he, a mortal, could not keep this spiritual object from heaven and earth. He was not guilty of any crime but was guilty of carrying the jade! This treasure was not a gift to him, but more of a curse.

It is more likely to involve his family and subjects.

If your country is destroyed because of a pearl, then you will be the sinner of the entire country.

After thinking about this, it suddenly became clear that some things are either yours or yours. Only when you have the ability to keep them can they truly belong to you. Otherwise, it will be even more of a disaster.

"What a Jinglong King. I do all the work, but you take the treasures! I really think that Master Tripitaka of the Tang Dynasty is working for nothing." Tang Sen was furious after hearing this.

The Well Dragon King has a good plan. He can get the extremely precious water spirit beads by just using the dreaming technique, and his work is in vain. How can he bear it?

I can't stand it!

However, that of the Well Dragon King is a trivial matter. It is just a Dragon King that is still in the well. It is easy to knead and flatten it, so it is not a big deal.

But the king in front of him must be confirmed again.

"I won't hide it from you, poor monk. This water spirit bead is the most precious treasure in the world. Are you really willing to give it to me?"

"Holy Monk, this treasure is inhabited by a virtuous man. This treasure is destined to the Holy Monk." The king said sincerely.

Now that things have happened, he really no longer wants to keep this treasure. A treasure that can help him be reborn is its final value to him. As far as he is concerned, his fate is over.

After hearing this, Tang Sen finally felt relieved.

"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly. I'll resurrect you first, just wait." Tang Sen smiled slightly and was amiable.

"Thank you very much, holy monk. I will take my leave first." After saying that, the shadow of the king slowly disappeared.

Tang Sen also woke up from his dream.

Thinking of what happened in the dream, Tang Sen was filled with joy. Shui Lingzhu, it should be destined for me.

Unable to wait any longer, Tang Sen stood up immediately.

In excitement, the movement of standing up woke up all the disciples, and they all ended their practice and opened their eyes.

"Master, what are you doing?" Sun Wukong asked.

"You woke up just in time. Master has something to tell you." Tang Sen saw that his disciples had all woken up, thought for a moment, and said slowly.

"My teacher just dreamed that the king of Wuji Kingdom gave a dream to a poor monk, saying that he died unjustly in the ancient well in the backyard and asked the poor monk to save him. What do you think?"

"If the master says to save, he will save. If he says not to save, he will not save. Listen to the master." Sun Wukong did not hesitate at all.

Others also mean the same thing. It’s such a big thing, it’s just one person, and everyone here can easily do it.

Seeing the approval looks on his disciples' faces, Tang Sen nodded with satisfaction. A team must have a core and a leader, so that it is easy to lead.

"Well, out of compassion for my teacher, I decided to save his life."

"Then help." Zhu Bajie said nonchalantly, what a big deal it is.

"As for how to save him, I have my own arrangements as a teacher." Tang Sen pondered for a moment, took out the token given by Emperor Ziwei from his arms and threw it to Xiao Bailong.

"Xiao Bai, there is a Well Dragon King under this ancient well. You can take the token and ask him to carry out the body of the King of Wuji Kingdom."

"Hey, Xiaobai, one of your kind." Sha Wujing said teasingly and touched Xiaobailong with his shoulder.

"Senior Brother Sha, please stop joking. It's just a wild dragon, but it's the same race as him." Xiao Bailong's disdain was beyond words.

For Xiao Bailong, these Jing Dragon Kings are really not qualified to compare with him, the Dragon Prince of the West Sea. Even the Dragon King of Xiaojiang Xiaohe he looks down upon.

After saying that, he took the token and went. The things the master told us must be done seriously.

On the other hand, Zhu Bajie was a little confused. He was just a Jing Dragon King, and he showed off the crape myrtle jade card. Was it a bit of a fuss, but he didn't say anything.

Tang Sen naturally knew that Xiao Bailong's identity would be enough to order King Jing Long, but if he wanted him to shut up willingly, the only other option would be to make him afraid, in addition to silencing him.

Although Tang Sen is informal, killing innocent people indiscriminately is what he hates the most, so naturally he will not do such a thing.

All that's left is to make King Jing Long afraid.

There are considerations in ordering Xiao Bailong to go. The dragon clan has a strict hierarchy. Xiao Bailong's status as the prince is firmly suppressing King Jing Long. What's more, now that Xiao Bailong's blood has returned to his ancestors, the pressure is even greater than in the past. He is not afraid that he will not be able to suppress just a mere person.

A well dragon king.

As for the Ziwei Token, it is another layer of insurance that Tang Sen has given to the Jing Dragon King.

There is someone above me, Emperor Ziwei, please think carefully.

In this way, I am not afraid that the Well Dragon King will not obey me.

"Let's go and take a look at the well together." After saying that, Tang Sen also stood up and walked towards the ancient well in the backyard. Sun Wukong and others immediately followed.



Bottom of the well.

Feeling that the consciousness of the King of Wuji Kingdom had returned, and after asking for good news, King Jinglong rubbed his hands happily.

The treasure is about to be obtained, and after Tang Sanzang saves the person, he can get the treasure.

Water Spirit Pearl, Jing Dragon King never thought that he could get such a level of spiritual treasure. He sticks to a dry well. He is a poor man. He has no treasure, and his cultivation level is only in the pitiful realm of earthly immortals. He is miserable.

.

Who would have known that God would be so kind and so happy that the baby would be delivered to you by himself.

Just when the Well Dragon King was rejoicing, his heart froze. He felt an extremely powerful figure enter the well. He didn't know exactly how powerful it was, but it was at least much more powerful than him. This pressure also contained bloodline suppression. This time

, Jing Longwang could only stand there and tremble.

In the haze, a white dragon figure came from the water. At this time, the white dragon was only about ten meters in size, because the well mouth was too small to allow his true body to come down.

Falling into the Crystal Palace at the bottom of the well, the little white dragon turned into a human body. He looked at the desolate and dilapidated Crystal Palace and curled his lips in disdain.

He doesn't even want to sing praises to this wretched place, how can it be a place where people can live?

Naturally, with a sweeping glance, he also discovered King Jing Long shivering in the palace.

This must be the King of Wells that the master talked about. Little White Dragon walked over proudly.

"You, what about you, are you the Well Dragon King?" Xiao Bailong said arrogantly. He also has the capital of arrogance. The majestic Dragon Prince of the West Sea can crush these little dragons.

"Yes, Xiao Long is the Dragon King here. Dare I ask who the Immortal is?" Jing Long King said tremblingly, not daring to raise his head at all. As Xiao Bai Long got closer, the suppression on his bloodline became more obvious. Now he was almost paralyzed.

Sitting on the ground.

"Well, I, Prince Xihailong, have been ordered by my master to carry the King of Wuji Kingdom to the palace. If my master has anything to do with you, I will come to see you." Xiao Bailong said contemptuously.

"By the way, the master told me that I need to show you this token." As if he suddenly remembered it, Xiao Bailong then received it and took the crape myrtle token in his hand and showed it to King Jing Long.

King Long Jing raised his head tremblingly. In front of him was a handsome and arrogant young man in white, holding a purple token in his hand.

If you look carefully, you will see that the token is engraved with the three characters "Ziwei Edict". Looking at this token, it is like seeing the figure of the Godless King who lives above the stars in the sky, sitting high above the sky, indifferent and indifferent.

Lowering his majestic gaze, Jing Longwang was immediately shocked.


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