This Infinite World is Shameless

To be fair, when she was lying in the coffin, her whole fox breathed a sigh of relief, and finally she no longer had to worry about being beaten to death by Tang Seng and his apprentice to make a fox fur coat.

There is no need to waste spells all day long to confuse the brain-dead king. Almost, these three years should finally end.

Of course, the white-faced fox thinks that everything is over. After all, everyone is already lying in the coffin. What do you want others to do?

But this brain-dead king was very sad. As the king of Pikachu, he always thought he was the happiest person in the world.

Think about it, there are almost a hundred thousand people in the entire Pikachu, and the army alone has three or five thousand people. What a powerful country!

To be reasonable, I don't know why such a small country with only 100,000 people makes the king feel that he is very powerful. Probably this may be self-confidence!

But no matter what, this Pikachu is really not a big country. After all, there are more than a thousand underage children in the entire country.

Based on this ratio, the entire bhikshu country would be 200,000 people if they died.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that there were originally no beautiful women in this small country. It is rare for such a beautiful vixen to suddenly appear. You said how happy the king should be.

He had always thought that this vixen was a fairy from heaven and earth, and he couldn't wait to divorce his hair-bearing wife and make this vixen a queen.

In the past three years, you can do whatever you want, even if the new queen has no movement in her belly and is not pregnant, the favor has always been constant.

However, why did you say that the national teacher died suddenly a year ago? And after the sudden death of the national teacher, why is this beautiful queen of my own also sick!

The illness lasted for more than a year, and until three days ago, a good person died just like this.

Of course, because the country of Bhikshu is relatively small, it basically does not even have monks. If you want to send a national mourning, the whole country mourns the premature death of the queen's youth.

But there is not even a decent person who can chant scriptures at all. That's why the funeral was dragged on for three days.

But today, for the king, it is finally a bit of luck in the misfortune, because I heard that there seem to be several monks who came to his monk country.

So in the early morning of the next day, Mr. Li Changsheng, who was also stunned, saw a few soldiers who were not very effective at first glance, and even brought some attendants who might be the palace, come and invite him.

It was said that Li Changsheng was an eminent monk, and then the king wanted to ask him to help the queen recite the scriptures, and so on.

In short, I hoped Li Changsheng, a foreign monk, would help him perform a ritual, and try to make the funeral of the queen's death as grand as possible.

When Li Changsheng heard the news, he also looked like a dog. You said that I haven't beaten this monster yet, but it's time for her funeral.

But the rules still have to be said, okay, since the king sent someone to invite him, then go and mess with it.

Don't be long-winded, just put on the cassock by yourself, hey, take the wooden fish, as for Sun Wukong and the others, Li Changsheng didn't call them up.

After all, this is going to recite sutras for others. If you bring Sun Wukong and a few of them there, it will affect the corporate image of Buddhism a bit.

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Chapter 193 The poor monk needs to save her well

The king sent someone to prepare a tall horse for him and walked all the way in the direction of the palace. To be reasonable, Li Changsheng really didn't believe it.

Of course, he had never heard of it, that a good-looking monster could actually die of illness?

Speaking from the bottom of his heart, Li Changsheng actually felt that in his heart, anyway, the king had been in contact with monsters for a long time, and it was estimated that he had some demonic energy on his body.

Otherwise, slander this king as a monster, and then take the opportunity to kill him, and help this Pikachu change a new king by the way.

In this case, everyone is very happy. After all, Li Changsheng's achievements have also been achieved, and the people of this monk country have also changed to a more wise king. Why not do it?

Thinking about these thoughts in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more Li Changsheng felt that this matter was more reliable.

At least it's more reliable than the fact that he uses his own apprentices to take the blame. His apprentices know too much about each of them. If they rashly give these apprentices to the account, I'm afraid everyone will hurt each other at that time. , no one has a good time.

Well, if the king was slandered as a monster and then killed, it would be pretty good.

I was thinking about it in my heart, and before I knew it, I arrived at the place, and before Li Changsheng got off his horse, he heard from a distance in the palace, as if he was crying miserably.

At this time, the attendant who was responsible for bringing Li Changsheng into the palace whispered next to Li Changsheng, "Don't be surprised, Elder Tang, that's because our king is in grief and has been crying for almost three days and three nights."

Listening to this, Li Changsheng couldn't help scratching his forehead, you said that a normal mortal cry for three days and three nights, this is the rhythm of dying.

Then, Li Changsheng followed him in. The place where the coffin was placed was a small country in the Western Regions after all, so although the decoration here was relatively okay, it was barely comparable to some wealthy families in the Tang Dynasty.

Then I saw a very large coffin. This is a middle-aged man with a little gray hair. He threw himself on the coffin. Ouch, the one crying is called a miserable one!

"Uuuu... My beloved concubine, why did you die so young, how will you let the Lone King live the rest of his life?!"

"Oh, my beloved concubine, why did you die so early? Even if you want to die, at least leave a daughter for the lonely king, so that you can think of it."

Wow, even if you want to die, at least leave a daughter as a thought for this king. How can this sound, it always feels like an indescribable obscenity.

At this time, the **** was beside him, and he quickly patted the king on the shoulder and told him that the monk from the Tang Dynasty had already been invited.

This king, finally stopped his tears, then turned to look at Li Changsheng, choked up and said:

"I'm sorry, Elder Tang, I'm so rude to the solitary king, but my beautiful queen left at such a young age. In my heart, it's uncomfortable!"

"Amitabha, the poor monk understands, the poor monk can understand, the king is so affectionate to the queen, and the poor monk is very moved."

"Uuuu...Elder Tang, didn't you say that Buddhism is not all about reincarnation? Can you let my beautiful queen be reincarnated into my harem?"

Ah, Li Changsheng finally understood why when he heard this king cry miserably just now, he always felt that his cry was filthy.

Now that I hear this, I really feel that it is really nasty. You are reincarnated in your harem, and you don't even let your daughter go?

Shaking his head decisively, Li Changsheng said, "I also ask your great king to mourn, poor monk, who is only responsible for saving the dead and reincarnation. I shouldn't be a Buddhist disciple."

Of course, the king of Pikachu is also a native who has never seen any cultivator, so he doesn't really believe in supernatural phenomena.

On this issue, naturally, he would not entangle Li Changsheng too much. He just wiped away his tears and pleaded with Li Changsheng with great regret:

"If that's the case, then ask Elder Tang to take care of my beautiful queen, and let her at least be reborn into a good family in her next life."

"Amitabha, don't worry, Your Majesty, the poor monk is here to do the dharma for the queen for seven days and seven nights, and she will surely be able to rest the queen's soul."

Hearing Li Changsheng's words, the king of Pikachu was immediately very satisfied. Listen to how open it is! Seven days and seven nights of ritual, pay attention!

Then he cried for about three days, and he was indeed very tired. The key issue was honestly played with spells before, and he was indeed very weak.

He instructed Li Changsheng to take it seriously, and then, the king, left the scene, as if he was going to dinner.

O man!

At this time, the white-faced vixen lying in the coffin couldn't help but sneer, since you love me so much, you have the ability to sacrifice yourself!

But it's a pity that this king cried for three days and three nights on the side of the coffin. In the middle of the night yesterday, he pulled a maid next to him and did some shameless things.

Well, maybe this is also the reason why Mr. Li Changsheng could vaguely smell a dirty smell after he arrived in the mourning hall.