"Hahaha, its cultivation progress can be completed in just 49 days, thousands or thousands of times faster than me! Unfortunately, my life span is not sufficient now, otherwise it will be just around the corner to replenish the fairy energy in the holy fetus!" Gao Lan was very excited for a moment. This flying sword is equivalent to one of her clones, which can shorten her cultivation progress infinitely! Unfortunately, this premise is that it requires a large amount of life span to consume.

However, Gao Lan is powerless to do anything about this. Of course, she does not regret giving up so many immortal medicines to increase her life span. Anyway, she finally arrived at Lingshan and achieved the right result, so she was qualified to attend the Peach Banquet. Eat a big peach, which is a life span of Huiyuan, which is enough for her to struggle. And maybe she can still encounter other immortal fates in the future and get the Golden Pill of Wansheng.

"By the way, can all the other magic weapons evolve into immortal weapons?" Gao Lan had a sudden idea. But soon she discovered that other magic weapons, including her eight-foot dragon scale gun, were not as likely as this. Because the flying sword is the Jade Emperor's object, it has a sword formation with its own magic power, such a formation is quite rare. At least the other magic weapons do not have such functions, they are just weapons.

However, after the Flying Sword was promoted, Gao Lan's strength increased significantly again, which is certain. Moreover, although those magic weapons cannot form holy fetuses, they are even more neat and hard after being refined by the fairy energy. Gao Lan was wondering whether to find an opportunity to go out and go for a walk, maybe they can hit a better immortal fate and find a fairy fruit that increases life span? However, you can't be anxious about the matter of collision with the fairy fate. She needs to find an opportunity like before and then go out for a trip.

The night passed slowly, except for Tang Seng, everyone else was working hard to practice and strengthen their strength.

The next day, after Tang Monk rested, the Grand Master took him to the palace to visit the queen and exchanged official documents.

Although there were no men in the Western Liang Women's Kingdom, the palace was still brilliant in the golden walls, with glazed green tiles, and civil and military ministers were waiting for him, and they also had a great look. Tang Monk was also well-dressed and dressed in a bright manner today. Under the guidance of the Grand Master, he walked to the Golden Palace with neither humility nor arrogant attitude. It has to be said that Tang Monk was tall and handsome, and he looked at the officials of the Women's Kingdom and couldn't stop. He walked all the way to the royal case.

"I am a monk, Tang Xuanzang, worship Your Majesty!" After seeing the king's case, Tang Monk sat a girl in her early twenties and wearing a yellow robe, and hurriedly stepped forward to worship. Unexpectedly, the queen looked at Tang Monk and was so speechless that she couldn't speak. Tang Monk quickly raised her voice and said, "I am a monk, Tang Xuanzang, worship Your Majesty!" But not only the queen, but many civil and military officials were also confused.

"I am a monk Tang Xuanzang, visit Your Majesty!" Tang Monk couldn't help but raise his voice again. Fortunately, the Grand Master was an elderly person, so he was busy reminding the queen quietly. The queen woke up and was embarrassed for a moment and said hurriedly: "The Holy Monk is not etiquette, please sit down." The Queen's voice was clear and sweet. Although Tang Monk followed the etiquette and did not go to see her, she suddenly felt as comfortable as if she had been ironed.

After a while, Tang Seng came to his senses and clasped his hands and said, "Thank you Your Majesty." After the palace maid got on the seat, he asked him to sit aside. Tang Seng took out the pass certificate. "Please ask Your Majesty to bring down the pass certificate for me." The queen quietly looked at Tang Seng again, then took the pass from the eunuch and opened it to watch. Tang Seng also quietly raised his eyes, only seeing a pair of slender hands spreading the pass certificate, and the soft voice also came out again.

"It turns out that the holy monk's surname is Chen, why is he also called Xuanzang of Tang?"

I don’t know why, but this question has been asked many times, but this time it made Tang Monk feel a little thumping. “Return to Your Majesty, the layman’s surname is Chen, and later became a brother of a different surname with the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, so you gave our country the name “the surname.” After hearing this, the queen couldn’t help but shake a few times, and a sweet voice came out again, with rare excitement and respect: “It turns out that it is the Emperor’s Brother of the Tang Dynasty.”

She said, but didn't know what she was thinking, and finally closed Guan Wen a little later. "The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty came from a long journey, and the journey was long. Our country should be well received. How can we leave when we say it? It was spread to the Gentiles, saying that the Western Liang Women's Kingdom did not understand the principles, but it was helpless." The Queen said it reasonably, which made Tang Monk difficult to refute. After that, the Queen slowly stood up and said to the national teacher: "Prepare the state banquet, I want to wash the dust of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty and his disciples."

"I am honored by the emperor." The Grand Master and the two squads of ministers hurriedly bowed, and Tang Seng quickly stood up to avoid the rites, "Thank you Your Majesty."

"The Emperor of Tang Dynasty is coming to our country, why not go to the Imperial Garden?" The queen's voice became more and more pleasant, as if her mood was getting better and better. Tang Monk only felt an indescribable and unknown feeling sprouted from the bottom of her heart, and she blurted out: "Your Majesty is beloved, how dare I refuse?" After hearing this, the queen hurriedly ordered the arrangement and asked Tang Monk to go to the Imperial Garden with her.

The Imperial Garden of the Woman Kingdom of Xiliang is located outside the west gate of the royal palace. It is the time when winter goes and spring comes, and flowers are competing for beauty. The plants and trees in the garden compete for beauty, and birds and beasts sing lightly. When Tang Monk walked into the garden, he felt relieved and exhausted. There was a quiet path made of gravel, with twists and turns of pavilions, clear water and clear fragrance, surrounded by beautiful things. Although Tang Monk had been to many countries, no king treated him so politely.

For a moment, Tang Seng only felt that although Xiliang was a daughter's country, his etiquette was touched by his heart.

The queen even shut down the palace maid and accompanied her in person. This was the first time that she recognized him as the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the honorary brother of the Tang Dynasty, as the honorary guest. After swimming through several scenic spots, although the two did not speak, Tang Monk was finally grateful and couldn't help but look up at the queen. She saw that the king of the Kingdom of Women was born dignified and beautiful, but generous, and did not have the spoiledness of those rich daughters.

Tang Monk always thought that the lord of a country must be majestic and arrogant, but the queen was gentle and quiet, which changed Tang Monk's impression of her for a while. At this time, the queen happened to look at him quietly, and her face suddenly turned a little bit shy. However, Tang Monk showed a calm smile. He did appreciate the beauty of this queen, but it was just like appreciating the beautiful scenery around him, without any other delusions.

"Brother Yu, why do you want to go to obtain the scriptures?" The queen stopped and asked Tang Seng softly. Tang Seng felt very relieved when he heard this. Yes, why did he want to obtain the scriptures? This is his lifelong wish after he made a Buddhist temple. He did not do anything for fame or selfish desires. But people in the world do not understand it. Some disdained him, and some sneered at him, but Tang Seng still adhered to his philosophy and went to this day.

However, deep down in Tang Seng's heart, he was very willing to find someone to talk to.

"I am going to seek scriptures to save the creatures in the world, so even if the mountains are high and the waters are dangerous, I have to go to the West."

When the queen heard this, she sighed faintly and expressed her doubts: "It's a pity that there are countless people in the world. How can I save my brother alone?" Tang Seng was moved when he heard this, and just put his hands together slightly and said, "Your Majesty, if you have the ambitions, you are not on the road of danger. If everyone in the world is like a monk, why can't you understand the suffering?" Although Tang Seng had also made many retreats along the way, his intentions did not change.

He was also a mortal, and he was tired, but on the real road to the West, Tang Seng did not go back.

"Brother Yu, although you have all your strength to handle this important task, the people in the world may not be able to fulfill your wishes. At that time, wouldn't you be in vain?" After hearing Tang Seng's words, the queen couldn't help but her eyes turned red and her pretty words were tender, which made Tang Seng feel pity for a moment. She sighed, Tang Seng said: "The world is not complete. I am not the purpose of seeking scriptures, but to educate and treat people."

"The sage said that a gentleman's virtue is like the wind, and a villain's virtue is like grass. A truly virtuous person will definitely not be ashamed of peace, but will face difficulties and teach by words and deeds to save the world."

Tang Seng was also a clear person in his heart, so he naturally understood what the queen was saying to him to look at him differently. Recalling that when the Four Saints tried their Zen mind before Wuzhuang Temple, Tang Seng's self-esteem had originally left a trauma, but today the Queen's appearance finally healed his wound. Moreover, this queen was not the purpose of testing his wish to obtain scriptures, so Tang Seng didn't want to hurt her heart.

"Brother Yu..." the queen called out softly again and raised her head. Tang Seng quickly avoided her gaze: "Your Majesty, please change the official article as soon as possible and let me go west." The queen was interrupted by him, and tears appeared in her eyes, which made Tang Seng a little at a loss. She wanted to wipe the corners of her eyes, but just raised her hand and put it down in shock.

"Brother Yu worked hard all the way, why don't you want to stay for a few more days?" The queen seemed to have noticed Tang Monk's actions, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and the tears in her eyes gradually disappeared. Tang Monk didn't want her to be heartbroken. On the way to the west, it was rare that someone treated her so kindly. Even a friend, Tang Monk could not be so heartless. "According to Your Majesty, I will stay for a few more days."

When the queen heard this, she looked particularly excited in her eyes, but she was self-reliant and could not dance. But Tang Monk seemed to be able to see her inner heart, and seemed to have the illusion of free release. For a moment, she felt that the queen seemed to show the innocence and ambition that a young girl should have, so she couldn't help but be stunned. Tang Monk quickly shook her head and followed the queen to continue to go towards the imperial garden.

It was not until the afternoon that Tang Seng bid farewell to the queen and returned to the inn. Along the way, the queen's almost excited expression and figure kept flashing in Tang Seng's mind, making him feel a little unconscious. Tang Seng kept thinking, what would it be if she really let go of her identity and danced with her hands? Moreover, she was so happy for herself.

Whenever he thought of this, Tang Seng felt a warm current flowing into his heart.

This is a feeling I have never felt since my mother passed away and became a monk to practice.

It feels like home.

Tang Monk seemed to feel that life had never been so colorful. When she saw the most annoying thing, Sun Wukong's disciples seemed to be much more pleasing to the eye at this time. But occasionally, he was a little curious. What would the queen do after returning to the palace after she got off the court? Will she still maintain her dignity like she was in the main hall, or will she become innocent, cute, playful and lively like she was when she was?
Chapter completed!