Chapter 189: Blindfolding!
"The little zombie is right!" Sun Wukong couldn't help nodding, his hair was slightly thrown, the golden hit in his hand stopped in the air, and slowly flew towards the Taoist room, ignoring Bajie. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Bajie lowered his head and just chattered, never thought that the two Taoist boys Qingfeng and Mingyue would enter the room again to get tea and offer Tang Xuanzang, only to hear Bajie shouting: "The ginseng fruit is not happy to eat, and it is good to eat it again." ā
Qingfeng heard it and said suspiciously: "Mingyue, you heard the monk with a shiny face say that the ginseng fruit should be eaten."
Master has told him from time to time to teach his subordinates, don't you dare that he stole our ginseng fruit treasure? ā
Mingyue turned around and said, "Yes, it's not good!" Oh no! Go and see! ā
How does a golden hammer fall into the ground? Let's go to the garden! The two of them hurriedly walked over, only to see the garden open, Qingfeng said: "I closed this door, how to open it?" ā
Then he turned the garden sharply, and saw that the garden door was also opened. The two were shocked, and hurriedly ran into the ginseng garden, leaned under the tree, and looked up to check the number; They came and went upside down, and counted them one by one, but there were only twenty-two.
Mingyue hurriedly turned around and asked, "Are you not mistaken?" How could there be only twenty-two left? ā
Qingfeng's face turned red, and he retorted: "How could I miscalculate? ā
Mingyue counted one by one: "The ginseng fruit was originally thirty. Master opened the garden and ate two, and there were twenty-eight; The golden slap hit two for the master to eat, and there should be twenty-six more; Now there are only twenty-two left, isn't that four less? Needless to say, it must have been the gang of thieves who stole it, and the master had just four disciples, so it must have been his four disciples who stole it. ā
The two of them exhaled out of the garden gate, went straight to the hall, pointed at Tang Xuanzang, and asked: "You are an old man, a thief with a rat brain, stinky and short, and you are angry and shouting." ā
How could Tang Xuanzang be humiliated and insulted like this, and hurriedly resisted: "Fairy child, what are you making trouble?" Stop a bit, talk slowly, don't talk nonsense. ā
Qingfeng sneered and said, "How can we make trouble, don't you save it?" Even if your disciple steals the ginseng fruit, why don't you allow me to wait for it. ā
Tang Xuanzang frowned slightly, and hurriedly said, "At this time, I have to let my four disciples come to know the reason!" ā
The two children glanced at each other, nodded again and again, and said, "Okay!" Tell your apprentice to come over! ā
Tang Xuanzang was not ambiguous, turned slightly, and shouted loudly outside the house: "Apprentice, come together." ā
When Sha Seng heard Tang Xuanzang's shout, he panicked and hurriedly said, "Oh no! It's due! The old man told us to make sure that we were found out about stealing ginseng fruits! ā
Sun Xingzhi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's just a little bit of the Spirit Fruit Immortal Tree."
If we say it, it's just us stealing our mouths, but we don't recognize it, and it will be fine! ā
Bajie nodded again and again, and agreed: "Exactly, exactly, what a big deal!" Heisha shook his head, but the next situation was not good.
"Next, if Zhen Yuanzi comes, if he finds out that Tang Xuanzang's three disciples actually have one more black demon, will they kill me directly?"
Hei couldn't help but think, but he was quite worried, he didn't think about these things at all when he ate, and now he was panicking in his heart. But now they can only bite the bullet, and the four of them have to go out of the kitchen and go to the temple.
When the four brothers arrived at the hall, Bajie took the lead in saying to the master: "The rice is about to be cooked, what do we do?" ā
Sanzang said: "Apprentice, it's not about asking for food. They have fairy fruits, ginseng fruits, and baby-looking fruits, which of you are the ones who stole him and ate them? ā
Bajie's eyes rolled, and he shook his head again and again: "I'm honest, I don't know, I haven't seen it." ā
"He's the one who laughs! He's the one laughing! Qingfeng was anxious, and hurriedly pointed to Bajie and said.
Heisha ate the ginseng fruit, and he was embarrassed to speak at this time, after all, he was greedy and stole other people's things.
Tang Xuanzang knew that his apprentice was stubborn, and said again and again: "We are monks, don't talk nonsense, don't eat the food of the heart, eat its fruit, accompany him to salute, why bother denying it like this?" ā
Hei Sha's heart moved slightly, and he hurriedly stood up and said, "Dao Tong should you count carefully, maybe you made a mistake at that time?" ā
While speaking, Heisha came to Sun Wukong's side and said in a low voice: "Demon King, if you don't make a trick, after we leave, let them make trouble." ā
Sun Wukong's eyes flashed, he pulled out a hair from his body, blew it slightly, changed into a doppelganger, hid his body, and went to the backyard.
Hei Zhuang's idea is very simple, Zhen Yuanzi went out for a day, and three years have passed on the ground, and he must know that the westward journey is only a few years, as long as he hides it for a while, he may not be able to go out of this westward world.
Moreover, he only entered the Journey to the West world with his soul, but he could freely exit this world without panicking.
However, the items obtained in the past few days, whether it is an innate magic weapon or a variety of skills comprehended from the thousand-year-old demon pill, cannot be brought back to the real world, only the ginseng fruit increased by the black evil strength, and the pet ice and snow rabbit can be taken away from the westward world.
Although the harvest is quite abundant, the six desires of the black evil are strong, and the thirst for strength and treasure is very strong. Saying that, the two boys glanced at each other, and Qingfeng left the main hall and went to the backyard.
Without letting everyone wait, Qingfeng ran over with a happy face, sideways to Mingyue's side, and said in a low voice: "I just counted, the number is just right, but we counted wrong!" ā
The two boys glanced at each other, bowed to the elder, and apologized: "Master, the language is vulgar and there are many collisions, no wonder, no wonder. ā
At the same time, Sun Wukong's body trembled slightly, but it was the true spirit that returned, and he smiled at the black evil.
Tang Xuanzang nodded and said to Bajie: "In this case, let's eat the rice." ā
The eight precepts went to serve the meal, and the sand monk set up the tables and chairs.
Erdaotong was busy taking side dishes, but it was some bad radish, vinegar beans, and pickled nest ferns, and arranged a total of seven or eight dishes, and ate with the masters and apprentices; I also brought a pot of good tea and two tea bells, and served them around.
Heisha looked at the small dishes on the table, but he was quite puzzled, after all, as an immortal, why did he still eat these mortal foods.
Ever since he learned that he had eaten the fasting meal and was able to cultivate for a long time, the black shaser decided not to let go of these fasting meals.
So although the black demon was very confused, he also tasted it. As soon as the bad radish entered his mouth, he remembered the sound of the main god in his ears.
"Ding-dong! Eat the Immortal's Bad Radish and increase 1000 Corpse Qi! ā
"Ding-dong! Eat Xianjia vinegar beans to increase 1000 corpse gas! ā
"Ding-dong! Eat Xianjia pickled nest fern to increase 1000 corpse qi! ā
The more he ate, the more energetic he became, and he couldn't wait to stuff the side dishes in front of Tang Xuanzang into his mouth, but each of these side dishes could only be eaten once to take effect, and if he ate too much, it was useless.