Too Many Men is a Nuisance, I Don't Know Who to Dote On

Wen Yu one day transmigrates into the brainless, good-for-nothing, beautiful but useless Eldest Princess of the Great Sheng Dynasty.

After learning that the original owner died from accidenta...

Chapter 436 It turns out to be the King of Hell

This monk's words are simply amazing.

Everyone present was shocked by this sentence.

Even Wen Yu was very surprised that this Bajie couldn't spit out pig teeth.

Lu Ren and the other three stared at Bajie with a strange look on their faces.

They were familiar with Master Mingjing, and the days they spent at the bottom of the Hunting Tooth Cliff were not in vain.

If there were no Mingjing, I'm afraid they would never see the light of day, with the exception of the princess.

But Master Mingjing is clearly a highly accomplished monk with profound Buddhist knowledge, a peaceful person and a compassionate heart.

And this monk in front of me...

They are unruly and always speak without thinking. Although they look the same, their behavior is completely different.

The guards also stopped chasing and looked at each other.

The eldest princess’ monk?

When it comes to anything involving the eldest princess, one must think twice before acting. Everyone knows that the eldest princess is the treasure in the palm of His Majesty's hand.

Since this monk dares to hide behind the eldest princess and speak nonsense, he must have someone to rely on.

But... the princess is not even letting the monks go now?

"Li Ran, deputy commander of the Flying Fish Guard, pays respect to the princess."

Wen Yu nodded: "Hello, hello."

Li Ran looked at the four people not far away and said, "Greetings to Prime Minister Lin, General Lu, Lord Jiang, and Lord Yue."

Then he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that it was amazing that the princess had taken down several adults, and it was even more amazing that she could make them live in peace with each other.

In fact, these four people acted one way in front of Wen Yu and another way behind her back.

Li Ran finally looked at Bajie: "Princess, is this monk really...?"

Wen Yu teased, trying to distance herself from the matter: "No, no, of course not. I'm not familiar with him. Did he commit a crime? Just arrest him!"

Bajie was upset when he heard this: "Amitabha, has your conscience been eaten by a little dog? Have you forgotten all the good things I did for you in the past?"

Wen Yu turned her head with a half-smile: "Be nice to me? Do you mean stealing the roast chicken? Or do you mean almost burning down the kitchen?"

Bajie: ...

He didn't want to argue with Wen Yu now, otherwise they might fight for eight hundred rounds without a clear winner.

So he immediately turned around to look at Lu Ren and the other three: "You should recognize this face, right? He saved you, now it's your turn to play a role, why don't you explain it to me!"

Wen Yu grabbed Bajie's ear and whispered, "That was all done by Master Mingjing. What does it have to do with you, Bajie?"

“…”

Bajie still held his forehead tightly, "I just rubbed it once, what's wrong with rubbing it once? Do I have to go to jail for rubbing it once?"

Li Ran said, "Princess, this monk cheated Jia Jieyu in the palace and ate and drank for free. He also went to Concubine Li to cheat for free. Three out of ten ladies in the harem were cheated."

Bajie sighed, "Amitabha, I was invited here by the Emperor, but the donor wants to arrest me and put me in jail. Can I go?"

"If I really go to jail, your heads will be in danger."

Li Ran: …

"Look again, the princess obviously knows this poor monk."

Bajie poked Wen Yu's arm and said, "Can you let go of my ear? It hurts a little."

Li Ran: …

Wen Yu said quietly, "You talk too much. I think you should be sent to the Dali Temple's Shenxingsi."

Bajie clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I thought I had found a savior, but I didn't expect that the one I found was actually the King of Hell."

Wen Yu let go of Bajie's ear and said to Li Ran, "You two can leave first."

Li Ran: …

"Yes, Princess."

Is he really the eldest princess’ monk?

Seeing the pursuers had left, Bajie breathed a sigh of relief, then after glancing at Wen Yu, he ran away.

But Wen Yu was quick to grab the back of his collar.

"Want to run?"

Bajie kept running and said, "Please let me go. Isn't it good for us to be a pair of wild mandarin ducks who don't know each other?"

Wen Yu:?

Lu Ren: ...

Jiang Qi: ...

Yue Lingfeng: ...

Lin Yuzhi: ...

Bajie realized that he was wrong and changed his words: "Amitabha, it's a pheasant. Isn't it good for us to be a pair of pheasants who don't know each other?"

Wen Yu kicked Bajie on the butt when she heard this: "Who is the wild chicken?"

"I am a pheasant, and you, Princess, are the majestic roc."

As Bajie spoke, he used the same trick as before and escaped. Suddenly, only a gray monk's robe was left in Wen Yu's hand.

"It's time to go!"

The next second, Jiyue stood in front of Bajie, with the blade three inches out of its sheath, flashing a sharp, cold light.

Bajie: ...

Wen Yu threw the monk's robe in her hand on Bajie's head and said, "Run, why don't you run?"

Bajie pulled off his robe and put it back on without saying a word, then put his hands together and said sternly, "Amitabha, why did you, Mr. Lu, draw your sword against me?"

Lu Ren said: "The princess didn't let you leave."

Bajie smiled miserably when he heard this: "Today, I, Bajie, have fallen into her hands. Isn't this falling into the clutches of the devil?"

After all, his shamelessness was nothing compared to Wen Yu's. He had never seen anyone thicker-skinned than him.

For every one he said, Wen Yu could reply with three sentences.

Wen Yu walked up and patted Bajie on the shoulder: "Let me introduce you, this is Monk Bajie."

Yue Lingfeng asked: "Princess, what is the relationship between this person and Master Mingjing?"

Bajie opened his folded hands widely, and then put them together again: "Amitabha, Master Mingjing is practicing in a quiet place, not seeing lay people and not caring about the secular world. What does it have to do with me?"

Lin Yuzhi's eyebrows moved slightly and asked, "Then why did you say just now that we have seen this face and that this face saved us?"

"Ah? Is there?" Bajie said confidently, "I don't remember. Did you hear it wrong?"

"You know, Master Mingjing is sitting high before the Buddha, but I am just a little novice monk in the dust. How can I have any relationship with him? Amitabha, good, good."

Wen Yu just watched Bajie talking nonsense quietly.

However, this is Ming Jing's method of cultivation, so Wen Yu would naturally not reveal it casually.

The four of them are all smart people, and there are some things that don't need to be asked too clearly.

"Lu Ren, let him go, and watch the poor monk bravely break into the palace."

Bajie: ...

He hesitated for a moment before finally saying, "Yes, yes, yes. I am a poor monk, and you are a rich princess. What a pair of great birds that do not know each other."

Then he ran away.

Wen Yu: ...

Mingjing is still polite.