The king did not speak anymore, lowered his head and felt sad.

Although the king's past sounded terrible and he was punished, why couldn't he walk out of Jinglong Palace? Zhang Yang heard Jinglong King say that this was a curse on the king, but according to the current situation, he seemed not to have been harmed by a green-haired lion. So what happened? Zhang Yang asked: "Should you explain how you came here?"

The king fell into memories. When he remembered what happened at that time, he explained: "I was going to leave Wuji Kingdom to go further, but when I passed by Baolin Temple, I planned to stay here for a night. Maybe when I left them money for incense, they saw that I had money.

So that night, a few black-hearted monks threw me into the well, and I came to Jinglong Palace and could never go out again. Not only that, I also found that I could eat very well, felt very hungry, and never went to the toilet. Do you think it was magical or not."

King Jing Long glared at him and said, "What a magical thing! You ruined my family and killed everyone, and the Dragon Palace was empty. You still have the face to say magical!"

"Dragon King, you can't say that, everything has cause and effect." The little hooligan said at this time: "God seems to be punishing the king, but in fact it is also punishing you. You might as well think about whether you have done something wrong."

"What can I do wrong? I don't even dare to marry my second wife. I treat my family very carefully and often bring rain to Wuji Country to make the people of this country have good weather. How can I blame me?"

King Jing Long said aggrievedly.

The little hooligan asked again: "I just heard that there was a severe drought three years ago. Why didn't you pour rain on Wuji Country?"

King Jing Long felt even more aggrieved. He explained: "The little elder doesn't know that rainfall is not something I can do if I want it, but only if it is rainfall, I dare to rain. I didn't receive the rain order three years ago, so how dare I rain privately? This is an act that violates the rules of heaven. If the Jade Emperor knows it, it will lose his head! How can I have the courage?"

The little hooligan heard what he said, so he said, "That's really strange. In theory, punishing the king should not implicate you."

Zhang Yang, who was standing by, thought it was not that simple. He speculated that the Dragon King of Jing must have done something wrong to suffer such a great crime. So he asked: "Old Dragon King, how luxurious can your Jinglong Palace be before?"

The King of Jinglong was excited when he heard this. He said, "It must be quite luxurious. It's not that I'm bragging. The treasures I took from various seas are enough to buy several Black Chicken Kingdoms. In addition to the gold, silver and treasures in the vault, I was also a rich diamond king in the past."

Zhang Yang immediately asked again: "Where did you get so much money to collect treasures? If you were the Dragon King of the Sea, I would still believe that you have this asset, but you, the Dragon King of the Well, are so rich, it is probably a bit unreasonable."

King Jing Long was stunned for a moment, and his face changed drastically. He said unconvincedly: "Of course I have a lot of property, all of which were passed down from my ancestors. In addition, my wife is a princess from Donghai, and she has a lot of dowry. Don't look down on others."

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "Okay, even if what you said makes sense, then I'll say another one. Have you ever collected money from Baolin Temple above Jinglong Palace?"

"Baolin Temple..." King Jinglong murmured, and then he remembered something, showed a regretful expression, and squatted on the ground, feeling very annoyed.

The little hooligan asked, "What's wrong? Have you really collected money from monks?"

The King of Jinglong said angrily: "I have never received their money. They gave me money. The one above this well is Baolin Temple. Sometimes I go through this well to see the outside world. Every time I go out, the water of the well will boil and turn red. They think there are gods under the water, so they regularly invest some money into the well, not much."

"These money is all incense money for Buddha, and you dare to collect it, and you deserve to be like this." Zhang Yang said: "You'd better apologize to others sincerely, and maybe the punishment will be untied."

The little hooligan also said: "Many people in the world have made mistakes but don't know where they are wrong. If you discover your mistakes earlier, you will suffer less."

King Jinglong received the advice and hurriedly knelt down to Zhang Yang and the little hooligan, saying, "I know I'm wrong. Thank you for your two holy monks for giving me advice to the old dragon!" After that, he turned around and glared at the king.

The king looked innocent and asked, "Why are you glaring at me?"

King Jing Long scolded: "Idiot, you dominate the women of the people and deprive others of their happiness, and you still don't kneel down and admit your mistake to God!"

The king didn't know what he was thinking, but he actually showed a reluctant expression on his face, but he still knelt down and kowtowed and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Just after he said this, in the blink of an eye, a lightning flashed from somewhere and hit the king directly. He let out a miserable howl, hesitating that the evil ghosts under the eighteen levels of hell were crying after being tortured, which scared everyone around him.

Zhang Yang pulled the little hooligan away from the king's side, and the dragon king of Jing and the green-haired lion also retreated a few steps. Seeing the king lying on the ground and struggling in pain, no one could help him.

The king rolled around on the ground, and his whole body stinked, and his body began to swell bit by bit. Rather than saying that his body was swelling, it was better to say that his stomach was swelling, as if there were a lot of things being poured in, his belly was still squirming, and his whole body was swelling so much that it was about to occupy the entire Dragon Palace.

The green-haired lion was knowledgeable and knew that this was a kind of mutant demon and was very dangerous. So he shouted to let everyone stay away. Then he put the finger of his right hand into his mouth, bite and bleeding, and then transformed a Buddhist seal into the air in front of him. He then slapped the Buddhist seal on the mutant king and suppressed his expansion.

The Buddha seal turned into a gold chain, trapping the mutant king, but his swelling continued. The things in his stomach overflowed from his mouth and sprayed to the ground. When the Dragon King saw that this was the chicken leg I ate a few days ago, it also exuded a sour smell.

Everyone covered their mouths, Zhang Yang pulled the little hooligan and ran up. After they left the well, they found that the monk was gone, but His Highness the Prince was still dizzy, so the little hooligan called somersault cloud, controlled the speed within a range that normal people could bear, and then took His Highness the Prince to a high altitude.

The King of Jinglong and the Green-haired Lion also flew out of the well. The King of Jinglong shouted: "Elder, run away, that guy is chasing me!"

The green-haired lion also shouted: "He broke the Buddha Seal and completely alienated. Stay away first!"
Chapter completed!