Chapter 190 The Breeze and the Bright Moon Qi are dumbfounded, and the love between master and apprentice is heavier than the sky

Although Qingfeng Mingyue and the two secretly laughed at Tang Seng, they did not forget the matter, and they still had to confirm their identities, if they made a mistake, they would be punished. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Seeing that Tang Seng's three fierce faces and rough temperaments were all leaving, the two of them stepped forward together and asked, "Ask the teacher, but Tang Sanzang, who went to the West Heaven to learn scriptures?"

Tang Seng couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly replied: "The poor monk is, why does the fairy boy know my cheap name?"

Suddenly, Qingfeng Mingyue and the two of them laughed together in their hearts, such a stupid monk would definitely not lie.

But on the surface, Qingfeng immediately said seriously: "But it was the family teacher who was leaving, and he ordered the disciples to take it from afar." Unexpectedly, the car is rushing, and it is unwelcome. The teacher will sit down and wait for the disciples to make tea. ”

Tang Seng couldn't help but be stunned and subconsciously said: "Don't dare." ”

And that Mingyue has already transferred to the room, and after having tea with Tang Seng, the two of them went to the room together, one took a gold hammer, the other took a Dan plate, and used a silk handkerchief to pad the bottom of the plate, so they laughed together and went to the direction of the ginseng fruit tree.

"I hope that the monk will be too scared to eat, so it is also a great blessing for the two of us to stay at home. ”

"Well, after a while, the two of us just need to tell others the name of the ginseng fruit, thinking that his idiot-like monk must be compassionate, and he dare not eat it, which is the blessing of the two of us. ”

"Hurry up, hurry away, don't let his three fierce and rough men see it. ”

The two left in a whisper, but they didn't notice that Zhu Bajie was packing his luggage and quietly staring in the direction where the two were going.

Then immediately after that, Zhu Bajie is little eyes turned sharply, and he calculated, "Since that Zhen Yuanzi is not here, if you change into the appearance of Nabi Ma Wen and steal a few to taste, even if you are found in the future, you won't blame my old pig." ”

At this time, Liudao had already turned into a ginseng fruit tree, and he really didn't dare to move if Zhen Yuanzi didn't leave. At this time, I waited for Zhu Bajie to come to steal the ginseng fruit, and then pick all the remaining ginseng fruits, and as long as he went up the tree, the ginseng fruit tree would definitely fall!

Soon, Qingfeng Mingyue and the two of them muttered in a low voice, returned with a Dan plate in their hands, and presented the ginseng fruit with a smile on their faces.

Daotong Mingyue smiled and said: "Master Tang, I have a view of the remote mountains and barren mountains in Wuzhuang, there is nothing to give, two Tuyi fruits, the right is to quench your thirst, please smile." ”

While speaking, the two of them couldn't help but secretly rejoice in their hearts, "This monk is in that tongue field, right and wrong, making eyes and flesh fetals, and he must not know my immortal treasures, but it is cheaper for the two of us, and I can't blame the master when he returns." ”

And Tang Seng didn't know what it was, so he immediately started to give in.

It's just that when the two of them lifted the silk handkerchief, Tang Seng couldn't help but tremble in an instant, and his face was full of excitement.

Qingfeng Mingyue and the two of them were directly dumbfounded, and couldn't help but shout in their hearts: "How is it possible? This monk is just a mortal fetus with the naked eye, how can he recognize my Wuzhuang Guanxian Family Treasure?"

Suddenly, Qingfeng Mingyue and the two were dumbfounded, but Tang Seng was so excited that his hands trembled, he never thought that the other party would offer such a precious ginseng fruit, and then subconsciously stretched out his hand and pointed to the ginseng fruit on the Dan plate and said: "Dare to ask Xiantong, this is the ginseng fruit also known as the grass and the Dan?"

In an instant, the smiles on the faces of the two of them were more difficult to look at than crying, so they had to force a smile and said: "Master Tang is really insightful, but this is a treasure of the immortal family of my Wuzhuang Temple, even if Master Tang smells it, he can live for three hundred and sixty years, and if he eats one, he can live for forty-seven thousand years." But it is an ordinary immortal, and it is rare to see it in ordinary times, and dozens of senior brothers such as me can only get two pieces every 10,000 years. ”

At this time, the two of them can only be infinitely envious, jealous and hateful.

And Tang Seng heard it, but he didn't get dizzy, especially when he heard the preciousness of the ginseng fruit, it was rare for even the gods to smell it, and dozens of disciples of Wuzhuang Guan could only get two pieces every 10,000 years.

Tang Seng hurriedly said: "Dare to ask the fairy boy again, I don't know how the poor monk can be, and he can let Guiguan give this immortal treasure to him?"

Daotong Qingfeng sighed with a bitter face and said, "Master Tang, don't ask so much, but this is the order of the family teacher, let you have two ginseng fruits, and we dare not disobey." ”

When Tang Seng heard this, he immediately opened his hand to Amitabha Buddha, and couldn't help but meditate in his heart, "My Buddha is compassionate, Bodhisattva is compassionate, thinking that Zhenyuan Daxian must be looking at the face of the Buddha and Guanyin Bodhisattva, so he and his disciples are such immortal treasures." Although the disciple Xuanzang was ashamed, he had to accept one now, Amitabha. ”

And Qingfeng Mingyue, who was already depressed, saw that they didn't accept it, and they didn't say no, and they immediately became even more depressed in their hearts, "If you don't want this monk, even if you recognize the immortal treasures of my Wuzhuang Temple, you won't be so happy that you forget everything." ”

Just as the two of them were muttering to themselves, Tang Seng finally thanked the Buddha and Bodhisattva, and then said apologetically: "The poor monk couldn't bear this heavy gift, but the poor monk also urgently needed a ginseng fruit, so he took one and accepted it, and the other one was with the two fairy children. ”

When they first heard Tang Seng say that they couldn't stand this heavy salute, the two of them almost couldn't help but open their mouths to scold, but then they heard Tang Seng say "one", and instantly the two couldn't help but be overjoyed in their hearts, and they simply knelt down and kowtowed on the spot to thank them.

This also made Tang Seng feel the preciousness of the ginseng fruit even more, and what the three of them didn't notice at this time was that Zhu Bajie's small eyes were also staring at this side, and at the same time, saliva couldn't help but flow, and there was only ginseng fruit left in his mind at this time, and he must eat his mother!

Qingfeng Mingyue happily took one away, and then hid back in the room to enjoy it.

Here Tang Seng looked around, suddenly wrapped the ginseng fruit tightly with a silk handkerchief, and then walked towards the kitchen where Sun Wukong was cooking, and the result instantly made Sun Wukong couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and his nose couldn't help but be slightly sour.

Outside, Tang Seng and Qingfeng Mingyue heard the conversation between Sun Wukong clearly, but he wondered what the master said urgently needed, and what he meant, and he was puzzled.

However, when Tang Seng walked towards the kitchen, his heart moved, and he instantly figured out that the ginseng fruit that this master asked for was actually for him Sun Wukong. So I couldn't help but throb inexplicably in my heart, and at the same time, I was even more confused, but why is this?

Sure enough, Tang Seng pushed the door directly in, and pretended to be happy and said: "Wukong, you also eat one of this ginseng fruit, I didn't think that the master of Wuzhuang Guan was willing to give this immortal treasure to the teacher two, and he had just eaten one for the teacher." ”

Sun Wukong couldn't help but be shocked in his heart in an instant, his eyes were red, and he stared straight at the ginseng fruit, unable to speak.

At the same time, Zhu Bajie's small eyes were also spinning sharply, "Okay, you old monk! I just thought about the stinky monkey, and if I don't eat it, I have to give it to the stinky monkey. Hey. ”