Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 205 Tianzhu Kingdom

Xuanzang hurriedly stepped forward to help, "Old master, why do you do this great gift?"

"Last year and today in this garden, when my disciple was strolling for a walk, I suddenly heard a gust of wind. I went to the garden to take a look, and it turned out to be a beautiful and upright girl..."

The old master told the story of Princess Tianzhu, and entrusted the matter to the mage from the Tang Dynasty, hoping that he could discern the truth of the matter and find out the origin of the princess in the palace.

Xuanzang knew about this a long time ago and nodded in agreement.

On the second day, Xuanzang bid farewell to the old master, and set off with a few disciples, heading towards Tianzhu.

At the foot of Baijiao Mountain, the cock crows off.

When the first ray of morning light broke through the clouds and shone down, the rooster crowed loudly, and countless centipedes with black backs and red legs rustled at the foot of the city, giving way to the road, leaving trails on the dirt road. Traces of crawling.

Under the thick city wall, there are stones, and there are finger-thick holes on the battlements. The centipede is just under the stones, and it drills in and out of the holes.

After the centipede swarm receded like a tide, more than a dozen teams of waiting merchants urged their horses on the road at this time, with bells ringing in front and whips whipping behind them, they didn't want to stay too long in this place full of poisonous insects.

Xuanzang and his party passed the Jiming Pass and went straight to the main road. After walking for about half a day, a majestic imperial city appeared in front of them.

The city walls of more than ten feet long are all made of blue-black stones, and at the top is a resplendent city tower with gilded tiles shining brightly in the sun.

Seen from a distance, there seems to be a golden holy palace standing there, which is shocking.

At this time, the gate of the city was wide open, as if there was some happy event, envoys from other countries came to the capital of Tianzhu in an endless stream.

There are rare treasures on the convoy, guarded by spear-wielding guards on both sides. At the front of each team is a young man who seems to have a high status and is visiting Tianzhu as a representative of a country.

Although Xuanzang's carriage was weird, it was nothing compared to these convoys.

The RV followed the convoys to the Huitong Post House, where many officials receiving foreign guests were busy.

"The Ninth Prince of the Great Crow Kingdom has arrived!"

There is a young boy in front of the door, who is responsible for shouting inside, and then officials of different ranks will go out to receive them.

"Hurry up! Another prince is here, Master Moda, go and receive the Ninth Prince!"

The post office of the Tianzhu National Congress has sent many more officials to help receive foreign distinguished guests. Generally, visitors from small countries only need to send eighth-rank governors to receive them, but if the princes of medium-sized countries come, they need seventh-rank foreign guests. The official went outside to meet him in person.

And this Great Crow Country is a big country with a radius of thousands of miles. Its Ninth Prince personally came to receive him together with the highest-level fifth-rank officials in the post house.

Vehicles were parked outside the post house. There were courteous officials recording the types and quantities of gifts with pens and paper, and some men in short shirts moved these treasures away and put them directly into the inner warehouse of the Huitong post house for temporary storage. .

"Prince Moshi of Sanji Kingdom has arrived!"

"The Great Master of Wumai Kingdom has arrived!"

……

When Xuanzang arrived at the Huitong Post House, the outside was already crowded with convoys. Visitors from different countries all dressed up differently. Envoys from some countries wanted to jump in the queue because of their status, but the other convoy refused. This caused some conflicts. .

There were constant frictions, large and small. If there were not many guards from Tianzhu Kingdom here to maintain order, there would definitely be bloody conflicts.

The white dragon horse was following a camel convoy, and the cart in front was pulling many bottles and cans. Xuanzang's spiritual sense looked over and saw some clay pottery and painted pottery handed down from the Tang Dynasty, as well as many exquisite porcelain and silk. .

These items were tightly covered, for fear of being damaged.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a white scarf wrapped around his head got off the camel in front and walked quickly to the RV.

"Keep your carriage far away. There are items more precious than gold stored in this carriage. If there is any loss, can you afford it? Also, the carriage of the third prince of Hami Kingdom is in front of me. If it collides with Your Highness, you are doomed, hurry up and get out!" The middle-aged man in the white scarf said in an extremely proud tone, looking at Xuanzang and others in the car, as if looking at a group of people who have just entered the city redneck.

Xuanzang turned his head to look at the middle-aged man, his eyes shone brightly.

The eyes of the middle-aged man wrapped in a white scarf suddenly went blank, he got up and ran to the front of the line, knelt down, and then slapped himself in full view.

"Clap! Clap! Clap..."

There was a crisp slap sound in the field, and the guards on the side looked dumbfounded.

"What's the matter? Could it be that the steward of Hami Kingdom has fallen ill?"

"I don't know, it looks a little abnormal!"

……

The steward of the Hami Kingdom hit the face again and again, with such force that he lost several teeth within a few strokes, and his face was swollen like a pig's head.

"Alen Dumisa, what are you doing, stop!"

A male voice came from the frame, his tone was very urgent, this time he went to Tianzhu country to embrace the beauty, and this kind of thing happened, which made him feel ashamed.

The manager seemed to have never heard of it, and still slapped himself self-consciously, his cheeks were already swollen, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but that was it, he still didn't stop.

"Come on, throw him out!"

The third prince's voice had become extremely cold.

What a shame.

Several guards who came with them walked out of the two of them, and directly set up the steward named Yalen Du Misa out of the range of the post house.

After hearing the reports from the others, the third prince of Hami Kingdom opened the car curtain, stretched out his head and looked back, and saw the white dragon horse crooked his mouth, baring his teeth, as if he was laughing at him.

"Hmph, this matter is a bit weird, let's discuss it later!" The third prince's eyes were full of coldness. What happened today made him a little angry, but he didn't care about it out of the prince's demeanor.

In Tianzhu Kingdom, I tried my best to maintain my perfect image.

The convoy in front moved forward slowly. After Prince Hami entered the main entrance, a child ran to the RV and asked, "Which country is the person coming from?"

Xiaotong wore a tall hat, his eyes were thin and long, and his lips were thinner than ordinary people. When he opened his mouth, he looked at the RV, his eyes were full of disdain.

"A team of this size probably came from some small country! There is only one horse-drawn cart..."

As the little boy thought about it, a look of impatience appeared on his face.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is a monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, with the name of Xuanzang, who came to the post office to change the Guan Wen!"

"You are Xuanzang, the great Tang monk?"

"It's the poor monk!"

The impatience on the little boy's face disappeared, his face showed disbelief, and his brows and eyes became extremely flattering, as if he was a different person.

　Thanks: If you go on the crossroads, give a reward!

　　
　
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