One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 428 The Difference Between Night Visits and Night Attacks
"Master?" Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang and asked what he meant.

"Okay, anyway, if we pass by the Wuji Kingdom, we can help the king to hand over this thing, but if the prince is determined not to believe it, then there is nothing we can do." Tang Sanzang put the jade aside, looked at the Wuji King and nodded.

"Thank you in advance. As long as the master agrees, I will entrust the dream to the queen now. The prince has listened to the queen's words since he was a child, and he will definitely believe the master's words." It fell straight upside down, but there was no sound in the well.

Everyone looked at this scene with strange expressions. They had seen a lot of strange ghosts, but this was the first time they saw the emperor turned into a ghost.

"Master, you said that since he can entrust dreams to the queen, why hasn't he done it for the past three years, and has to wait until we arrive?" Sun Wukong glanced at the direction of the well, looked at Tang Sanzang and asked a little puzzled.

"That's right, I also think this king ghost is a bit strange, it seems that he knew that we would pass through this place, otherwise why would he attack Master at night when we first arrived in this temple?" Zhu Tianpeng also nodded and said.

"This is a night interview, not a night raid!" Tang Sanzang rolled his eyes, but what Sun Wukong and Zhu Tianpeng said also makes sense. Since he can conjure dreams, then as long as he conjures dreams for the queen and the prince a few more times, wouldn't he be able to achieve the goal? The effect of the reminder, how could it take three years for them to spread the word.

"I think it might be that he was worried that the Taoist would attack the prince and queen. After all, even a king like him would dare to push him into the well. If the queen and the prince knew his identity, if they wanted to attack him , Most likely more bad luck than good luck." Sha Wanjing hesitated for a while and said.

"If that Taoist priest is really supernatural, how can he let his wronged soul stay at the bottom of this well forever, leaving future troubles?" Zhu Tianpeng frowned and shook his head: "Anyway, I think this matter is a bit strange after all, we still How long does it take to keep an eye on it?"

"Okay, then I will meet the prince tomorrow, but one of you can help me repair the bed and table..." Tang Sanzang looked at everyone with some embarrassment.

"Master, did your strength recover after being frightened by the ghost?" Sun Wukong looked at the shattered bed frame on the ground, and looked at Tang Sanzang suspiciously.

"Ah? This...maybe I was frightened at the time, and the adrenal hormones were over-secreted, which led to the sudden outbreak just now." Tang Sanzang said solemnly.

"Adrenaline? Master, is that a kind of exercise you practiced? Is that where your abilities come from?" Sha Wanjing asked curiously.

"This adrenal hormone, it's complicated to talk about. When I have time, I will talk to you slowly, but it seems that my situation has also improved. Although I feel that my strength has disappeared now, I may encounter it in the future. It just works in case of emergencies. It’s getting late today, fix the bed for me, everyone go to bed.” Tang Sanzang didn’t want to get far on this issue, the most important thing now is to give Sun Wukong Flickering in the past, but fortunately it disappeared inexplicably when it was edited at the beginning, and it should make sense to come back a little inexplicably now.

"Oh, that's good." Sun Wukong didn't know whether to believe it or not. With a wave of his hand, the wooden bed that fell apart on the ground was quickly spliced ​​together, and the wooden table that fell apart on the side was also erected again. Everything looks the same as before.

"Go to sleep, and Tianpeng, let Xiaobai out, you can see the reluctance on his face." Tang Sanzang nodded, and said to Zhu Tianpeng who was still hugging Ao Xiaobai.

"Who said, Xiaobai is so good." Zhu Tianpeng reached out and pinched Ao Xiaobai's face.

"Master is right." Ao Xiaobai shook his head mercilessly, lowered his head, slipped out of the quilt, and hid behind Sha Wanjing.

Everyone went back to the room, Tang Sanzang closed the door, and then pulled a stool against the door. If the door was opened abnormally again, at least there would be an early warning.

Lying back on the bed again, Tang Sanzang carefully recalled the memory of Wuji Kingdom in Journey to the West, and only vaguely remembered that the king seemed to be revived later, and the Taoist priest who pushed the king into the well should be a monster, but what exactly was it? He couldn't remember the monster.

Along the way, he no longer believed in the original book. Although the current situation seemed to be very close to the original book, he would not believe anyone's one-sided words until he actually saw the monster.

Of course, there is the most important thing. Tang Sanzang felt that Sun Wukong had already seen some signs of his faking the disappearance of his strength, but he didn't ask any more questions. This kind of unknown situation made him even more nervous. a little bit.

However, since he has said today that his ability may appear temporarily under stimulation, if he encounters any emergency in the future, even if he makes a move, he will not appear too abrupt and worried that he cannot explain it. Thinking of this, Tang Sanzang I want to give my wit a thumbs up.

Startled by the ghost, Tang Sanzang lay back on the bed and soon fell asleep.

Early the next morning, there was a sudden knock on the door and the sound of a stool falling to the ground at the door of Tang Sanzang's room.

Tang Sanzang, who was still asleep, jumped up from the bed, opened his sleepy eyes and looked in the direction of the door defensively. As a result, it was Zhu Tianpeng and Ao Xiaobai who pushed the door open. The general performance was also stunned, and then he laughed.

Tang Sanzang heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was taken aback last night and still left some shadows. However, it was a bit embarrassing to see this kind of scene. He pulled the monk's robe from the bedside and put it on while tying the cassock. While looking at Zhu Tianpeng and Ao Xiaobai who were still smiling, he asked, "Why did you wake up so early today?"

"Master, didn't you hear the bell in the temple? It woke us up early in the morning." Ao Xiaobai looked at Tang Sanzang and said a little unhappy.

"The temple is definitely not as good as the outside, so next time we won't stay in the temple." Tang Sanzang put on his shoes and touched Ao Xiaobai's head with a smile, but he really didn't hear the bell in the morning.

When the three of them left the room, Sha Wanjing just came in from the courtyard door with a food box, put the food box on the stone table in the yard, looked at Tang Sanzang and said, "Master, the master in the temple sent rice porridge Come on, there are some pickles, shall we eat this in the morning?"

Tang Sanzang opened the food box and took a look. The color of the white porridge was pretty good, and the bowl that held the porridge was pretty clean. Although the pickles next to it were simple, they looked pretty good. It seemed that the host had a heart, so he just nodded Said: "Then let's have porridge in the morning, I'll wash my face first."

(End of this chapter)