If you want to talk about how Zhang Yang suddenly came behind the monster king, it is actually not his own ability. Neither the Golden Bell Cover nor the Liubian Ruohuo do not have such ability. So his ability comes from the ability of another great saint, Huntian Great Saint Peng Demon King, who was tattooed on his body, and he moved instantly.

Now there are four great saints hiding in Zhang Yang's body, namely the Ventilation Great Saint Macaque King, the Fuhai Great Saint Dragon Demon King, the Moving Mountain Great Saint Lion Camel King, and the Huntian Great Saint Peng Demon King.

Zhang Yang actually secretly used their abilities in private, in order to adapt to situations like the present and reduce his own risk factor. Through his test, the monkey king's ability is to control the wind, the dragon demon king's ability is to control the water, the lion and camel king's ability is to move mountains, and the Peng demon king's ability is to move instantly.

I have to say that with these abilities, Zhang Yang of this period asked him to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, so his strength was definitely better than Sun Wukong back then.

However, he would not make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace. After all, someone must maintain the order of the Three Realms. His current task is to lure out the masters behind what Liu Er Mihou said and eliminate the disasters in the Three Realms.

The monster king was also scared by Zhang Yang's momentary movement, but judging by Zhang Yang's failure to beat him to death, it means that he either had a request for him or knew who he was, so he was more confident and didn't tremble. He asked, "Tell me, what do you want?"

Although Zhang Yang knew what he had done, since he had gone through eighty-one difficulties, he had to pretend that he didn't know anything. He had to ask: "You pushed the king of Wuji Kingdom down the well?"

The monster king frowned and asked, "Push down the well? What are you talking about?"

Zhang Yang suddenly seemed a little impatient and directly revealed his identity: "Stop pretending to me anymore, you are the green-haired lion spirit of Manjushri Bodhisattva."

When Zhang Yang saw his identity, the green-haired lion suddenly became nervous. He stammered and said, "You... you must have recognized the wrong person. I am not the mount of Manjushri Bodhisattva. I... I don't even know who Manjushri Bodhisattva is."

Zhang Yang kicked him to the ground, then put the golden cudgel on the back of his head, and said, "Don't lie to me, either I will use the golden cudgel to blow your head, or you will go and exchange it with the true king. You can go back to Manjushri Bodhisattva and practice well. The king will continue to live his life in Wuji Kingdom. Don't make such trouble. I am very busy to obtain the scriptures."

The green-haired lion's eyes were circling, then nodded and said, "Okay, you can take me to see him now."

So Zhang Yang took the green-haired lion to Baolin Temple. Seeing that the direction Zhang Yang was taking him to was not the palace, the green-haired lion asked incomprehensible: "Where are you going to take him?"

Zhang Yang glanced at him and said, "Of course I'm going to Jinglong Palace to see the true king."

The green-haired lion nodded as if he was suddenly enlightened. He originally thought that Zhang Yang knew that there was a well in the back garden of the palace, which was connected to the old well in Baolin Temple. Now it seems that he is unaware of some of his own affairs, only knowing that it is the mount of Manjushri Bodhisattva. Since that is the case, he will plan to do something in a while.

At this moment, in Jinglong Palace, Jinglong King listened to Zhang Yang's arrangement and brought His Highness the Prince and the little hooligan to Jinglong Palace. The king was still clamoring for dinner in the hall, and was still out of temper like a child.

When His Highness saw that there was a father of his own in the Dragon Palace, he couldn't believe it and went forward to look at him carefully. When the king saw his son, the shock and sadness on his face made him look like a normal person. His Highness walked to the king and couldn't help but shout, "Father?"

The king covered his face and cried. He hurried to another place in the Dragon Palace, as if he was afraid to see his son.

When His Highness chased after him, the little hooligan noticed the King Jing Long beside him. He was also covered in tears and cried so hard that he couldn't help but take out two meat buns from his arms and eat them.

The little hooligan asked, "Dragon King, I know you are happy, but you can't cry like this, right?"

King Jing Long shook his head and said, "The little elder doesn't know anything. Once he leaves, I will be able to invite my wife and children back to my parents' home. I haven't seen them for two years."

The little hooligan understood and asked again: "Where is your wife's family?"

King Jing Longwang said: "In the East China Sea, but my father-in-law is powerful. It's thankful that he can marry his daughter to me. But I still pissed his daughter and grandson home. I really don't know if I can call them back again. After all, my family is too poor to lose the blame."

When he heard it was Donghai, the little hooligan patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I know the Dragon King of Donghai. Then you will bring my name with you. He will give you the discretion for my sake."

When King Jing Long heard that there were such good things, he was very grateful to the little hooligan. He immediately asked, "I still don't know what the little elder's name is?"

The little hooligan coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said, "It's also the little hooligan who is famous in the Dongtu Datang Chang'an Jinshan Temple."

"Little hooligan?" The first time King Jinglong heard a magic number called such. He thought he had heard it wrong, so he asked again: "Is it a hooligan mage?"

"Hmm?" The little gangster liked this title quite a bit, so he said, "Yes, yes, yes, it's a rogue mage."

King Jinglong smiled awkwardly and wondered how could Guanyin Bodhisattva have appointed such a person to go to obtain the scriptures? He turned around and took out the self-portrait of the seeker sent to him by the Bodhisattva and checked it again, and confirmed that it was really that he would have been relieved after he was relieved.

At this time, the king and the prince and his son in the dormitory of the Dragon Palace finally met. His prince asked, "If you are my father, who is in the palace?"

The king waved his hand and didn't want to discuss this topic. He said bluntly: "I'm content if you can come to see me. Go back quickly. I'm staying here very well. King Jinglong takes good care of me and sold a lot of property to fill my stomach."

His Highness the Prince looked at the surrounding environment and said, "But this Dragon Palace is not as luxurious as the toilets in our palace. You have made people poor, so why are you embarrassed to stay here?"

The king looked up at him, his mouth moved, and he took the lead before he could speak.

"You should die early, old man." His Highness the Prince said with contempt: "He is the Dragon King and a God. What do you think you need to take care of? No wonder Wuji Kingdom has had severe drought in recent years. It turns out that it is because you, the old man. I will go back and tell the people of the whole country that they will curse you to hell three times a day, noon and evening. I don't believe how long you can live!"
Chapter completed!