Report at the beginning of Journey to the West

Chapter 147

Xie Yun speculated, could it be that the prince coveted the throne and secretly joined forces with monsters to kill his own father?

According to the royal family struggles in ancient and modern China and abroad, this possibility is very high!

Hey, the world is declining, and people's hearts are not old.

For the sake of power, this prince even disregarded the relationship between father and son. Poor Mo Ruilin, he even imagined that his son would avenge him.

"Daozhang, did my father ask you to come and find me?" The prince put the Qingfeng long sword in his hand back into its sheath, and stepped forward to check on his own guards.

After confirming that the guard was just in a coma, he took off his cloak, covered the guard, sat beside the cold pool, and looked into the distance.

After a long time, he said slowly: "Let me guess, the reason why he asked me to see me is to use my hand to help him reset?"

Xie Yun was extremely horrified. This kid's IQ was close to that of a monster, and he guessed his purpose of coming from the scattered clues.

"How did you know that your father was killed?"

"Master Daoist, there is no better way to know a son than a father, but there is no better way to know a father than a son. Do you know about the fire that broke out in our country five years ago?"

Xie Yun nodded, and sat on the ground, listening to the prince's evaluation of his father.

Five years ago, the rare wildfire broke out in the Wuji Kingdom. At that time, the fire once invaded the capital. At this critical moment, Mo Ruilin actually took Manchu Wenwu to Xiaweiyi Mountain Villa for vacation.

In name, they pray to the Buddha to put out the fire, but in fact they come to avoid the fire and play.

The fire burned for five full months. Afterwards, it was roughly estimated that 4000 million animals were killed and [-] hectares of forest land were burned.

The government remained indifferent and allowed the Vulcan to run wild, causing more than 200 people to die in the sea of ​​flames.

In the former black-bone chicken country, birds and beasts competed for freedom, but now there are countless victims everywhere.

If it hadn't been for the heavy rain, the prince would have planned to lead the people to rise up and attack Xia Wei Yi Shanzhuang, overthrowing his father's tyranny.

"Your father is so stupid and has a personality!" Xie Yun said in surprise.

The king considered him lucky to meet him when he was not alive, otherwise he would have been in a dilemma between life and death.

Xie Yun wrote these things down in his little black book and planned to report them together at that time.

"Master Dao, he is dead, please be merciful."

Xie Yun took out a seven-turn gold elixir from the Qiankun bag, and said, "Poverty will save your father even after he dies, and he cannot die so easily."

The prince was taken aback, dumbfounded.

Daoist, don't be fooled, my father is alive, how can I inherit the throne?

Xie Yun didn't care about the entangled prince, and then asked: "And then?"

After the heavy rain, the Wuji Kingdom got better, the government was smooth and the people were harmonious, the weather was smooth, and all industries were prosperous. Within a year, it recovered from the disaster of the wildfire.

The king even issued an edict of guilt and demolished Xiaweiyi Mountain Villa to appease public anger.

At that time, I thought my father changed his mind, but my mother reminded me that my father hadn't entered the harem for more than three years.

I have been in politics for many years, so I naturally guessed that something was wrong with my father. Just as I was about to raise an army, the Quanzhen Taoist came over. We talked for seven days and made a contract.

From now on, I will start assisting the country, and after two years, he will abdicate and return the throne to me.

Xie Yun looked at the crown prince with the technique of observing qi. Surrounded by colorful aura above his head, there was faint dragon aura born, and he would surely become a generation of heroes in the future.

Mo Ruilin would never have dreamed that he would be betrayed by his son and Taoist Quanzhen.

"Daozhang, what do you plan to do with my father?" the prince got up and asked.

"Naturally, it will be dealt with fairly." Xie Yun also got up, and said with relief: "You don't have to worry, the poor will help you ascend to the throne, and when the time comes, you will treat the people of Wuji Kingdom well."

After he finished speaking, he raised his leg and came to the capital city more than 30 miles away.

It was noon, and the Wuma Kuan Avenue was bustling with people coming and going.

"Hey, there are so many bamboo boards, let's not boast about anything else, why don't we talk about it today?" An allegro came, and Xie Yun looked up.

In the middle of the tea stand not far away, there stood a storyteller in a short coat, and he was looking at the tea customers around him.

Bang!

An ingot of five taels of silver fell into the small bowl in front of him, and the eyes of the people around him immediately turned red.

"The poor Taoist is the Taoist Yunyou, so you can just talk about the king of your Wuji Kingdom." After sitting down, Xie Yun called out: "Xiao Er, come and have a big bowl of tea."

"Master Daoist, you are asking the right person. The villain has lived in the capital since he was a child, and His Majesty has met him several times. Drink some tea and let me explain to you in detail." road.

"Your Majesty the king of our black-bone chicken country, he didn't fly or sing for ten years, and his blockbuster shook the world."

"Well said, there will be a lot of rewards." Xie Yun said.

"It's said that 15 years ago, His Majesty just came to the throne, believed in Buddhism, and did countless stupid things. Today, I will talk about two things you don't know."

"The classmate of my nephew's nephew next door is a palace guard. According to him, His Majesty had just ascended the throne. In order to build the Xiangguo Temple, he actually knelt down and begged the Queen, which shocked the harem."

"In the following ten years, in order to escape state affairs, His Majesty went out of the Xiangguo Temple three times. The court was horrified, and three times he spent a lot of money to redeem His Majesty."

"After the wildfire five years ago, His Majesty seemed to have changed. He began to lighten the tax, encourage agriculture, and develop commerce. Only then did our Wuji Kingdom gradually recover."

The man in the short coat and storyteller sighed endlessly, and the people listening to the book around him also felt the same way, sighing.

After Xie Yun drained his big bowl of tea in one gulp, he put down the tea money and rewarded the man with five taels of silver.

The monster of Wuji Kingdom is actually a one-in-a-million counselor-type talent. If he can manage the huge Wuji Kingdom well, it is also easy to manage Shuangcha Ridge.

This monster has a predestined relationship with this Emperor, Tathagata, my uncle owes you a favor, hehe...

Xie Yun stepped into the imperial palace in two steps, came to the Jinluan Hall, took out the customs clearance certificate, and reported himself as a family.

"Pin Dao came from the Tang Dynasty in the East, and went to the West to learn the scriptures. Yes, I am the one who learns the scriptures. If I eat it, I will live forever."

The Quanzhen Taoist on the throne began to breathe rapidly, and as soon as he clapped the table, he shouted angrily: "You Taoist, you don't know how to be polite, and you don't worship the king when you see this king, take it down!"

The guards of the Jinluan Temple, together with all civil and military officials, overwhelmed No. [-] people, gearing up and preparing to rush forward.

"Who dares to go up?" Xie Yun yelled, pointed with his hand, and performed a body-holding technique, immobilizing the civil, military and guards of the Manchu Dynasty of Wuji Kingdom.

"Which monster are you from?" Xie Yun pulled out the Seven Star Sword and let go of the coercion of his quasi-sage.

The Quanzhen Taoist priest on the throne was horrified, but what about Jin Chanzi?Isn't he learning scriptures?Why did Laojun's sword get out of this Taoist priest's hands?
Damn, can't beat it!

"Master Daoist, the villain is the lion cat sitting on the seat of Manjusri Bodhisattva. The Bodhisattva has a ritual. When you come to this black chicken country, don't kill me!" The lion crawled down from the throne.

He transformed into a blue-haired lion, who was only a golden immortal. No wonder he would freak out when he saw him.

Xie Yun put away the Seven Star Sword and relaxed his vigilance.

The lion cat monster asked: "Master Taoist, where are your three disciples with profound mana?"

"They are in Xiangguo Temple, you follow the poor Taoist!" Xie Yun tied the green-haired lion with a fairy rope and led it away.

Two hours later, the immobilization technique was unlocked automatically, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were fooled, and the king was kidnapped by the court, what should we do?
(End of this chapter)