Chapter 72: The Apprentice's Fault, the Master's Fault
Wuzhuang Guan has found that the ginseng fruit has been stolen, and the breeze and bright moon are in a hurry. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"It's over, it's over, the fruit has been stolen so much, Master is back, Qingfeng is going to be scolded to death."
Suddenly, he sat on the ground. The breeze was sad and shed tears. Mingyue gritted her teeth and said, "Tang Seng...... He and his apprentices disappeared when they had an accident, but they must have taken advantage of our inattention to steal the fruit...... Abominable and abominable! No wonder the master asked us to be careful when he left, did we expect this to happen? ”
"Breeze believes in the bad guys." Having been wiping his tears, Qingfeng choked up and said: "The bad guy knows that the ginseng fruit is a treasure, and he is willing to give it to Qingfeng to eat, Qingfeng believes and believes that the bad guy will not do that kind of thing." ”
Mingyue actually believed this, after all, Tang Seng not only gave them the ginseng fruit for nothing, but also talked to them all the time before he found out that the fruit was stolen, and he didn't have time to steal the ginseng fruit at all. But no matter what, the theft of ginseng fruit is a fact, even if it is not Tang Seng, it must have nothing to do with him.
“…… Qingfeng don't cry, and I will look for it again, maybe they haven't run far yet, but they are just hiding in the view. ”
Upset by Qingfeng's crying, Mingyue stomped her feet, and after a drink, she planned to go to Wuzhuang Temple to look for it again, after all, it's not a thing to just stand here in a hurry!
But as soon as she took two steps, Mingyue suddenly stopped, looking at the person who walked in slowly from outside the hall, she couldn't help but shout: "Tang, Tang Seng!" ”
As if jumping up from the ground, Qingfeng ran towards Tang Seng quickly, and when he ran in front of Tang Seng, he suddenly fought with his left and right feet, and fell directly into Tang Seng's arms.
Reaching out to hug the sloppy breeze, Tang Seng touched her head and smiled: "It's only been a night, why are you crying again?" ”
"Bad, bad guy, the master's ginseng fruit has been stolen. Hurry up and tell Qingfeng that you didn't steal those fruits. Qingfeng looked up. His hazy eyes were full of anticipation.
"Ah, I didn't steal it." Qingfeng had a smile on his face, but he heard Tang Seng say again: "But it's almost the same." ”
In Qingfeng's expression of disbelief, Tang Seng apologized: "If you don't teach, it's the teacher's fault." Wukong, they took advantage of my inattention to steal your ginseng fruit, speaking of which, it is still the fault of me, the master, who did not teach it well. ”
Mingyue was furious: "Sure enough, it's you!" The master kindly asked me to entertain you, but you didn't appreciate it, but instead stole the master's ginseng fruit, isn't it too much? What about those apprentices of yours? Where are they, hurry up and let them out! ”
"I also think it's too much, but it's a pity that it's already happened, and it's too late to say anything."
Tang Seng sighed and wanted to touch Qingfeng's head, but was knocked off by Qingfeng, staggered back two steps, Qingfeng shed tears, pointed at Tang Seng and shouted: "Damn bad guy!" Thanks to Qingfeng, he still believes in you so much, it is really you who stole the fruit, Qingfeng hates you, hates you! ”
The breeze screamed like this, and ran away in tears.
"Hate me? Well, that's not bad, at least you don't have to worry about anything after that. Scratching his head, Tang Seng muttered a few words to himself, looked at Mingyue, and still had a smiling expression: "Because I promised, I will carry the black pot if there is something." So Goku them, I've let them go. ”
Mingyue's face turned red, and she pointed her finger at Tang Seng, trembling with anger: "Go, go!?" made a big mistake and let them go so easily, do you want me and Qingfeng to take the blame for them? You bastard! ”
"Actually, I think so too." It seems that nothing can change Tang Seng's optimistic mentality, even if he is scolded as a bastard, he can still laugh happily: "But don't worry." Goku: It's true that they're gone, but aren't I back? If you don't teach, you will be a teacher. Hasn't this sentence been said before? Wukong's mistake is my mistake, and when your master comes back, you can hand me over as the culprit. ”
"You ......" Mingyue was stunned.
- "Good! It's a good sentence to teach in vain, and it's the fault of the teacher. ”
With a cold shout, a tall woman wearing a simple Taoist robe with a cold expression led several female Taoist priests in the same attire into the hall from outside the hall.
The woman is extremely beautiful, her skin is like snow, her eyes are like stars, her lips are thin and colored, her temperament is excellent, and her beauty is invincible. "Division...... Master! Seeing the woman, Mingyue suddenly knelt down in fear, and then kowtowed: "The apprentice is incompetent, and the ginseng fruit that was not noticed for a while was stolen, and I ask the master to forgive me." ”
"The story of the poor road has been known from Qingfengkou, although you and Qingfeng are a little overlooked, but the monkey is indeed a thief, especially the ancestor of the fruit, this time, the poor road will spare you for the time being."
The woman, that is, the returning Zhenyuanzi Daxian should finish Mingyue, and her cold gaze fell on Tang Seng, and she said categorically: "You are not the reincarnation of the golden cicada!" ”
"Ah, that's right. My name is Tang Seng and I am Jiang Liuer's elder brother. Tang Seng was not surprised that Zhen Yuanzi saw that he was not the reincarnation of the golden cicada, or rather, if she couldn't see it, she should be surprised.
"Why are you the one who took the scriptures?" is different from Mingyue, talking to Tang Seng, Zhen Yuanzi has always been a sentence, and his words are very concise.
Tang Seng said: "It's just a coincidence." ”
Zhen Yuanzi was not interested in asking what was a coincidence, so he indifferently spit out the words: "Why don't you want ginseng fruit?" ”
When entering the door, the road met a person crying in the breeze, and Zhen Yuanzi already understood the general beginning and end of the matter, so he asked this question.
"My name is Tang Seng. The ginseng fruit is not supposed to belong to me. ”
"Not greedy?" It seemed that he was a little surprised by Tang Seng's response, Zhen Yuanzi raised his willow eyebrows, and looked at Tang Seng for the first time.
"Why be greedy?"
"Interesting...... Why come back? ”
"If you make a mistake, you should bear the consequences."
"It's Sun Wukong's fault."
Tang Seng looked at Zhen Yuanzi and said very calmly: "I am the master, her fault is my fault." ”
Zhen Yuanzi raised the corner of his lips slightly, and at the same time, the corners of his eyes on the same side fell slightly, and his expression seemed to sneer and mock: "Mortal, you can't afford some mistakes." ”
"How do you know if you don't try?" The smile became more and more pleasant, and Tang Seng said freely: "At most, it is not ...... It's just a death. ”
Squinting slightly at Tang Seng's free and easy expression, Zhen Yuanzi's inky eyes moved, but he said: "Stealing six ginseng fruits from the poor Dao, one life is not enough." ”
"And what do you want?"
"One, one life!"
"My life?"
"Whoever eats whose life!" Snorted coldly, as if he didn't want to say more, Zhen Yuanzi shook his sleeves and turned around.
And then.
――!!
The whole world froze!
The suffocating fragrance of despair filled everyone's chests in an instant. Time was slowed down endlessly, silently, and the light was swallowed up by the darkness, eroding them little by little.
Surrounded by that sudden terror, Zhen Yuanzi's expression changed, and his footsteps couldn't help stopping. At the same time, bland words came from behind him.
- "You can't do it. ”
And with that voice, the suffocating atmosphere was broken.
"Interesting, interesting. A mere mortal has such courage that he has changed his mind. ”
Looking back at Tang Seng and looking at him for a while, Zhen Yuanzi smiled for the first time, it was beautiful and cold. She said, "Mingyue, get up." With your senior sisters, go to the formation. It's been abandoned for hundreds of years, and it's time for it to see the light of day. ”
I don't know what I thought, Mingyue's face changed when she got up: "Master, that ......"
"Don't go yet!"
“…… Be. After being silent for a while, he couldn't help but glance at Tang Seng, and Mingyue took the order.
Zhen Yuanzi stood in front of Tang Seng, smiled back, and said indifferently: "Give you a chance, if you can stay in that formation for thirty days without dying and begging for mercy, Poor Dao will agree to use your life to top those six ginseng fruits, otherwise, hum!" …… Come, take him down. ”
"Yes." After getting the order, two of the remaining three female Taoist priests behind Zhen Yuanzi walked out, and then one of them took Tang Seng's tin staff, and then pressed Tang Seng who did not resist together.
Staying in the hall, the last female Taoist priest behind Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but ask: "Master, he is neither a door-to-door begger, nor a door-to-door person seeking results, just a mortal, is it too much to use that array to deal with him?" ”
"If you make a mistake, you should bear the consequences, this is what he said."
"Thirty days...... It seems that there has never been a precedent. He's going to be gone, right? ”
"Hmph, he is the first to threaten the poor Dao as a mortal."
Recalling the feeling of suffocation before, Zhen Yuanzi frowned strangely, and said unhappily at the same time: "That is the case, then it will also give him a chance to set a precedent." ”
"Understood." Nodding slightly, just a little questioned, the female Taoist priest who didn't care about Tang Seng's ending joked: "There are two precedents, and I don't know if that mortal can set a third precedent." Remember, the 30th day is a certain day set by you, master. ”
Zhen Yuanzi was stunned, and his frowning brows suddenly fell: "Hmph, it's barely even a poor road for thirty days, how can a mere mortal do it." Even if you do it, you can't win the poor road, and the poor road can't look down on it! ”
With a cold snort, Zhen Yuanzi brushed his sleeves and left, and the female Taoist priest chuckled: "Yes, the man worthy of the master has not yet been born." ”
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