Prime Minister's Mansion.

Main Hall.

A graceful middle-aged man sat in front of the hall.

""My dear son-in-law, do you recognize me?"

Yin Kaishan laughed loudly, without any airs, with a calm look, like an old man next door.

Do you recognize you?

Of course you recognize you.

You are the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, Yin Kaishan. You are a big thigh, and you have to hold on for the time being.

He has not yet practiced, and it is not bad to be able to keep a big thigh.

In the world of Journey to the West, the emperor is also blessed with luck.

The gods and Buddhas of the heavens cannot change the historical process of the emperor, and cannot harm the emperor.

Even the ministers in the court, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens have to give way to you. If they are not satisfied with you, they will report you.

The anger of the emperor is terrible.

The qi of the whole country is used to suppress you.

"Father-in-law, please accept my greetings."

Li Liuyun bowed and saluted Yin Kaishan according to the Tang Dynasty's understanding.

This greeting was not a loss.

At least he married Li Liuyun's daughter. It was worth it to pay respect to father-in-law.

""Okay, okay. My son-in-law is a handsome man, but can he read and write?"

Yin Kaishan asked with a smile. Can he read and write?

In ancient times, traditional Chinese characters were used.

But when Li Liuyun was in his prime, he happened to have studied traditional Chinese characters.

"I know it, I know it."

Li Liuyun answered truthfully.

""Okay, okay." Perhaps because of the enlightenment of Guanyin Bodhisattva, Yin Kaishan seemed very satisfied. He had a plan in mind. If he could read and write, he would recommend

Li Liuyun to the emperor and let him be an official.

Under the arrangement of the Prime Minister's Office, the wedding began to be prepared in full swing.

So far, Li Liuyun, the groom, has never met the bride.

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Nanhai.

Guanyin Dharma Hall

"Master. Why did the horse suddenly get scared in the mirror image just now? The person we arranged missed the ball. Will it affect the next layout?"

In front of the lotus seat, there is a mirror-like image, as if it is playing a TV series, but the content shown inside is the scene of throwing the ball.

The boy was puzzled, so he asked

"Someone interfered. The Jiejiao people just wanted to ruin our plan and randomly picked a little beggar."

Guanyin was calm and composed, as if everything was under control, and said calmly:"It's okay. It's just a slight change, it's harmless.""

"I understand, Master."The boy lowered his head and frowned.

"In a few days, someone will go to the East to ensure the smooth implementation of the plan."Guanyin knew it all.

The great calamity of the Journey to the West is coming.

We must ensure that the pilgrim is born safely.

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The wedding night, the day of passing the imperial examination.

After a day of hard work, the wedding was finally over.

Drunk Li Liuyun pushed open the door and took off the red veil.

The bride was so beautiful, so beautiful that it seemed unreal.

She was like a fairy in a dream.

""Husband?"

Yin Wenjiao tried to call out.

The husband seemed to be quite handsome.

Before, he was dressed like a beggar, so Yin Wenjiao didn't see anything.

But now that he had bathed and dressed, she found that the husband was indeed very handsome.

He was a handsome young man.

""Yes, my lady."

Li Liuyun replied vaguely.

"Husband, where are you from?"

Yin Wenjiao asked shyly.

"I am Dong, and I come from a place called Earth."

Li Liuyun said.

Earth?

What is this place?

"Is it a village?"

Yin Wenjiao asked in confusion.

"Well, it's a very big town."Li Liuyun must have

"Husband, father said that after you and I get married, he will let you try to be an official."Yin Wenjiao said softly, her voice was very pleasant.

Be an official?

Let's talk about it later.

He hasn't decided whether to be an official.

There are many forces in Journey to the West.

Jiejiao.

Xianjiao.

Heaven.

Many monsters.

Human Emperor.

The forces are complicated.

It is very important to choose one of them as a support point.

The night slowly deepened.

It seemed that a stream of light passed by the horizon.

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The next morning,

Li Liuyun woke up from his dream, feeling a little confused.

How many degrees did the flower bloom last night?

Why can't I remember clearly?

Something is strange, could it be that the Buddhists are interfering? He must have slept.

The blood on the bed is the best proof.

But I always feel that something is wrong.

"Husband, we should get up."

At this time, Yin Wenjiao's voice came from beside him, like a spring breeze.

"Madam, I want to ask you a question. Do you have any memory of what happened last night?"

Li Liuyun's memory was very vague, so he asked this question.

He always felt that there was something of a plot.

Yin Wenjiao's face turned red all of a sudden.

Nodded.

I have a memory!

Sure enough, I really have a memory!

But why doesn't he have a memory?

Could it be that someone is plotting against him in secret?

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There are countless small worlds outside the heavens , each ruled by a great saint.

In the Paradise, Lingshan Palace, in front of the lotus seat

"How could this happen?

Zhunti muttered to himself.

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