When Sun Wukong left, under the tall and lush, fragrant ginseng fruit tree, the void fluctuated slightly, and a figure sitting cross-legged appeared out of thin air, it was Yang Jiao.

"This Monkey King, it's really uneasy to live there!" Yang Jiao, who shook his head and chuckled, turned his head to look at the tall ginseng fruit tree, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smiled: "Great Immortal, your ginseng fruit is a rare innate spirit fruit in the Three Realms. Just give it to the Monkey King, are you really willing? ”

As soon as Yang Jiao's words fell, with a burst of clear laughter, the thick branches of the ginseng fruit tree were slightly distorted, and a face emitting green light emerged, it was Zhen Yuanzi.

"Just three ginseng fruits, the poor road is still lost! It's just that Western Buddhism wants to count this as a difficulty, and let me embarrass the Tang monks and apprentices, but I am wrong. My ginseng fruit is not so easy to consume! Zhen Yuanzi's face shook slightly, and there was a hint of cunning in his smile.

Yang Jiao, who smiled when he heard this, waved his hand slightly, and the invisible energy spread out, and soon there was a ginseng fruit on the ground, which fell into Yang Jiao's hand, and was bitten by his 'click', and ate it comfortably.

"You boy! I thought you were here to help me, but I didn't expect you to be as greedy as that monkey! Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but smile when he saw this.

Yang Jiao got up with a smile and said, "After eating the things of the Great Immortals, the juniors will naturally not stand idly." ”

While the two were talking, Sun Wukong, who had made three ginseng fruits, had already gone to call Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng to enjoy the ginseng fruits.

Zhu Bajie was greedy and swallowed. I didn't even taste the taste of the ginseng fruit. Looking at Sun Wukong and Sha Seng chewing slowly and eating with relish, I couldn't help but salivate.

Sun Wukong has eaten a lot of elixirs, his golden body is not bad, and his mana is strong. This ginseng fruit is just refreshing. And Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng have increased a lot of mana because of this.

The sand monk got the guidance of the cloud fairy, and the realm rose to the top. This time, with the help of ginseng fruit, he cultivated to directly reach the peak of the Golden Immortal, and he was one step away from reaching the realm of Daluo, which made Zhu Bajie envious.

To say that this Zhu Bajie is also a bit rooted. But after all, he didn't get the essence of the Taoist teachings. Moreover, in terms of Taoist spiritual cultivation, he is far inferior to Sha Seng's unswervingness.

Let's talk about the Monkey King's hairy hands. When the golden hammer was sent back, it was not put away, and it was discovered by the careful Qingfeng Mingyue, and when he went to the ginseng fruit tree in the backyard to count, he suddenly found that the ginseng fruit was missing four.

The two boys were shocked and angry. Then he came to the hall and scolded Tang Seng with foul language.

This scolding. alarmed the three brothers of Sun Wukong, and they quarreled. Fortunately, Tang Seng stopped him, otherwise the monkey would be annoyed and ashamed, and he was afraid that he would do something to Qingfeng Mingyue.

Subsequently, Tang Seng appeased Qingfeng Mingyue, and after they left, he asked the three disciples about the reason, and couldn't help but be angry and helpless, and reprimanded Sun Wukong again.

Sun Wukong was scolded by Tang Seng and made trouble. Although he didn't dare to do anything to Tang Seng, he threw his anger on the ginseng fruit tree.

Leaving an incarnation in the hall to listen to Tang Seng nagging Sun Wukong. But the deity slipped into the backyard, raised the golden rod and smashed it down on the ginseng fruit tree.

After a low muffled sound, the ginseng fruit tree was not damaged at all, but Sun Wukong's hands were shocked and flew out in pain.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong, who was staring at him, looked at the ginseng fruit tree that exuded a faint green halo, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened, and didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, so he hurriedly turned back and persuaded Tang Seng to leave hurriedly.

Although Sun Wukong is reckless, he is not a fool. That ginseng fruit tree is so extraordinary, presumably that Zhenyuan Daxian is not an easy person. Now that you're in trouble, it's better to leave early!

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"Hehe, this monkey is very slippery! Seeing that the situation is not good, he wants to leave. However, it is easy to come to my Wanshou Mountain. If you want to go out, how can it be so cheap? Zhen Yuanzi's face conjured from the ginseng fruit tree sneered slightly.

Yang Jiao, who was standing under the tree with a smile, asked curiously, "What is the Great Immortal going to do?" ”

"Of course, I want to do my best to do the friendship of the landlords, and leave them to try to be guests in my Wanshou Mountain," Zhen Yuanzi said lightly, and the ginseng fruit tree exuded a mysterious aura fluctuation, sweeping towards the entire Wanshou Mountain, and in an instant, the entire Wanshou Mountain exuded a misty green vitality.

Tang monks and apprentices hurried away overnight, and before they left Wanshou Mountain, they saw the green canopy.

"Stop!" Sun Wukong, who seemed to be aware of the change in his complexion, couldn't help but dodge and came to Tang Seng to stop the white horse.

Almost at the same time, the plants on both sides of the mountain road were emitting a rich green light, growing wildly, sweeping towards the Tang monks and apprentices. In the blink of an eye, the countless plant vines and grass blades completely enveloped the Tang monks and apprentices like dumplings.

"Break it for my old grandson!" Sun Wukong, who shouted loudly, suddenly broke through a large number of vine branches and leaves trapped him with golden light with golden light in his hand.

After getting out of trouble, Sun Wukong's face changed again, and he stared around. At this time, there is a patch of green in all directions. The world of green light full of vitality has a dead and silent taste, which makes the always bold Monkey King feel chills in his back.

A Monkey King who left with Dou Jiayun had to stop, hanging in the air, looking at the surroundings that were still all green, unable to distinguish between southeast and northwest, and couldn't help gritting his teeth and scolding: "What the hell is this place?" Zhen Motoko! There is a kind of one who came out to fight with my grandson. What kind of ability is it to trap my grandson like this? ”

"Hehe, Sun Monkey, you have scattered wild to my Wanshou Mountain!" A gentle voice sounded, echoing in the endless green world: "Five hundred years ago, there was a lot of trouble in the Heavenly Palace, you should know that there are people outside the world. I can't imagine that it's still so unbelievable. In that case, the poor way will teach you a lesson. Stay here for 500 years! After 500 years, the poor road will let you go. ”

When Sun Wukong heard this, his face suddenly changed wildly and said: "Zhen Yuanzi! Stinky old way, let my grandson out. Otherwise, after the old grandson goes out, he will definitely smash your Wuzhuang Temple. ”

"Oh? Then it seems that Poor Dao can't let you go! As. You're here forever! Zhen Yuanzi said lightly noncommittally.

As soon as he heard this, Sun Wukong couldn't help but hurriedly say: "Zhen Yuanzi! Don't you dare! My grandson"

However, let Sun Wukong roar there. Zhen Yuanzi didn't pay attention to him anymore.

On the other side, in the same green world, Tang Seng sat quietly cross-legged and chanted scriptures.

Suddenly, the green light in front of him flickered, turning into an illusory white-robed Taoist priest, with three strands of long hair and a handsome appearance, it was Zhen Yuanzi.

"Daisen!" I looked up and saw Zhen Yuanzi. Tang Seng, who was slightly stunned, was busy clasping his hands together and saluting.

Zhen Yuanzi, who looked at Tang Seng with a light smile, couldn't help but say: "Tang Sanzang, you can be regarded as a virtuous monk." Unexpectedly. The apprentice who handed over turned out to be a rooster and dog thief. This theft doesn't seem to be what Buddhism should do, right? ”

"Shame on the poor monk! There is no way for the cultists! When Tang Seng heard this, his face immediately turned slightly red and he hurriedly said: "But please be a great immortal, and read the stubborn first offense of the little apprentice." Drop from a light hair. Let my master and apprentice go west! ”

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but laugh when he heard it: "Let you go west?" Tang Sanzang, you think too well. Poor Dao doesn't have such a big belly! Since you and others are in the hands of the poor Dao and have broken the rules of my Wuzhuang Temple, then you must be punished by the poor Dao. If you are a person who is a Buddha, the poor way will not kill you, and it will not punish you severely. However, small punishments and big commandments are still necessary. So be it. Let's wait here for a hundred years! ”

"What?" When Tang Seng heard this, his face suddenly changed: "Great Immortal, if the poor monk stays here for a hundred years. Isn't it going to die of old age and here, how to go to the west to get the true scriptures? ”

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and said indifferently: "That's your business, why bother asking Poor Dao?" ”

"This" Tang Seng, who was stunned when he heard this, his face changed, and he was busy saluting Zhen Yuanzi: "That's it!" The poor monks and disciples are not strict, so far the calamity, willing to bear it. But please Daxian, don't stop my three disciples, let them go to the West Heaven to obtain the true scriptures on behalf of the poor monks, and benefit the sentient beings in the East. ”

Seeing Tang Seng say this, Zhen Yuanzi, who was slightly stunned, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smile: "For the benefit of all beings? ”

"Good! Poor Dao promised you that when you died of old age, Poor Dao would let you three disciples go west! After Zhen Yuanzi finished speaking, he turned around and his figure dissipated.

Looking at Zhen Yuanzi leaving, Tang Seng, who was sitting on the ground weakly, couldn't help but sigh dejectedly: "Bodhisattva, isn't it true that Sanzang didn't have the fate to go to the West Heaven to worship the Buddha and learn scriptures?" ”

In the same green world, the earth is full of fresh melons and fruits. Zhu Bajie was sitting in the pile of melons and fruits with a happy face at this moment, grabbing melons and fruits with both hands and eating them.

Zhen Yuanzi, who quietly appeared not far behind him, couldn't help but shake his head and smile secretly when he saw this.

At this time, in the green world where the sand monk is located, there is a towering tree. The branches of the great tree were luxuriant, and the trunk stood straight, as if it had been rooted there for eternity, and nothing could shake it.

The sand monk with a calm face was slowly walking towards the big tree, and his eyes seemed to be completely attracted by the towering tree.

Slowly, the sand monk who was getting closer and closer to the towering tree, the aura of his body changed slightly. The sand monk with a faint golden light all over his body, his footsteps paused slightly, and soon his whole body emitted a dazzling golden light, and three flower bones appeared on the top, and one in the middle slowly bloomed with a slight tremble.

After a while, the sand monk slowly opened his eyes, and his calm face couldn't help but show a look of surprise. He finally reached the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

The sand monk, who quickly gathered his mind, couldn't help but bow down to the towering ancient tree, and his heart was full of gratitude. Although the ancient tree was speechless and could not move, the aura that emanated invisibly made the sand monk bless his soul and was able to break through the barrier between the Golden Immortal and the Da Luo Golden Immortal.

In this way, in just one day, Sha Seng became a Da Luo Golden Immortal from an ordinary Golden Immortal. The magic of life's encounters is nothing better than that!

"Haha! Good! Good! A clear voice sounded, and Yang Jiao, dressed in a purple-gold brocade robe, appeared out of thin air.

got up and looked up at Yang Jiao's sand monk, and couldn't help but show a puzzled face: "You are"

"My name is Yang Jiao!" Yang Jiao smiled lightly and said, "Presumably, you should have heard of me." ”

When Sha Seng heard this, he immediately hurriedly saluted Yang Jiao and said, "It turned out to be Senior Brother Yang Jiao under the Creation Sect." I have always admired Senior Brother Yang Jiao. It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to see each other before. ”

"By the way, why is Senior Brother Yang Jiao here?" Then the sand monk couldn't help but ask in confusion.

Yang Jiao smiled faintly and said, "I heard that the ginseng fruit of Zhenyuan Daxian is ripe, so I came to ask for one to try it." ”

Listen to Yang Jiao say this. Sha Seng thought that Sun Wukong had stolen the ginseng fruit and invited him to eat it together, and he couldn't help but blush with embarrassment. Although he didn't steal it, he ate it after all. And. He also knew that the subordinates of the Creation Sect had a good relationship with Zhen Yuanzi. Yang Jiao is here, and he can be regarded as half a master.

"Huh!" Seeing the appearance of the sand monk, Yang Jiao also smiled: "It's okay!" That ginseng fruit is something that the great immortal has the heart to let you eat. If not, how could Sun Wukong steal the ginseng fruit? ”

Looking at the sand monk who was slightly relieved when he heard this, Yang Jiao turned around and said: "However, there is no free lunch in this world. Ginseng fruit of Zhenyuan Daxian. Can everyone eat as they please? ”

"You have the guidance of Uncle Yunxiao, and you can be regarded as half a disciple of the Creation Sect. With the relationship between Zhenyuan Daxian and Creation, naturally you will not be blamed. On the contrary, there is a heart to guide you, so that you can prove the Da Luo Golden Immortal. However, the other three," Yang Jiao said this, but shook his head and smiled, and didn't say more.

When Sha Seng heard this, he couldn't help but say: "Senior Brother Yang Jiao, my master didn't eat ginseng fruit!" ”

"Tang Seng?" Seeing this, Yang Jiao immediately raised his eyebrows and smiled: "He hasn't eaten it." But. Didn't train the disciples well. His fault is even greater. Who made him the master of thieves? ”

Sha Seng froze when he heard this, and looked at Yang Jiao a little bit and stopped.

"Don't worry! That Tang Seng is a mortal, Zhenyuan Daxian will not do anything to him regardless of his identity," Yang Jiao couldn't help but shake his head and smiled when he saw this: "However, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie can do it."

Listening to Yang Jiao's words, Sha Seng couldn't help but say with a slight flash in his eyes: "Senior Brother Yang Jiao, when will Zhenyuan Daxian be ready to trap us?" ”

"Don't worry! Someone will be more anxious than you! Yang Jiao smiled mysteriously.

Sha Seng subconsciously asked, "What person?" ”

But the sand monk who turned to move in his heart was a little sudden. This anxious person. There are only people in the Western Buddhism.

"Senior Brother Yang Jiao, doesn't Zhenyuan Daxian take care of the people of Western Buddhism at all?" Sha Seng couldn't help but say again.

"Folks?" Yang Jiao who raised his eyebrows gently. said with a light smile and disdain: "Now in the entire Buddhism, except for the two saints in the West, Da Ri Rulai's cultivation is the most profound. However, Zhenyuan Daxian was not necessarily afraid of him. And the two saints of the West don't dare to make a move lightly against Zhenyuan Daxian. ”

Sha Seng couldn't help but say, "Oh? Is it because of the deterrence of the Heavenly Venerable? ”

"So to speak!" Yang Jiao nodded and said, "I'm here, and I can't hide it from the two saints of the West." So, as long as Tang Seng is fine. They won't take it lightly. Moreover, this time Zhenyuan Daxian did this, the target was not Tang Seng and the three of you senior brothers. ”

The sand monk who nodded thoughtfully, couldn't help frowning slightly: "Senior Brother Yang Jiao, I don't understand, why does Zhenyuan Daxian have trouble with Western Buddhism?" ”

"Hehe, it's not that the poor road can't get along with them, but they can't get along with the poor road! The monkey was a disciple of the Zunti sage. He made trouble in the poor Taoist view, that is, Western Buddhism did not give poor Taoism face. In this way, if the poor road is not returned to color, won't it make people think that I, the ancestor of the earth immortals, are easy to deceive? A clear laugh sounded, but with a faint sharp taste.

turned to see Zhen Yuanzi who appeared not far away, Yang Jiao and Sha Seng were busy giving gifts.

"That's it! No need to be polite! Zhen Yuanzi, who waved his hand slightly, suddenly looked up as if he was aware.

And almost at the same time, a pleasant and cold voice came: "Zhen Yuanzi! It's too much for you to block my Buddhism from learning scriptures, right? I'm a Western Buddhist, but I've never had anything to do with you. ”

As soon as the words fell, the void trembled slightly, the green world disappeared, and the three of Zhen Yuanzi appeared in the sky above the lush Wanshou Mountain and forest.

At this time, in the void in the distance, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was stepping on the lotus throne, was looking over with a cold face.

"The holiday, I didn't have it before, but now I have!" Zhen Yuanzi was noncommittal, and looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva with the same sharp eyes: "That Monkey King is a disciple of the Zhun Ti Sage." I asked Dao Tong to be kind to him, but he stole the ginseng fruit in my view. If it weren't for the saint's face, I would have slain it! ”

When Guanyin Bodhisattva heard this, his brows suddenly jumped slightly, and his heart was angry: "Kill me as the protector of Western Buddhism? Zhen Yuanzi, you are so bold! Isn't it to be the enemy of my Western Buddhism? ”

"Guanyin, are you threatening me?" Zhen Yuanzi's face also sank: "What if you really don't dare to take that Monkey King?" ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva, who sneered, said lightly: "Zhen Yuanzi, don't pretend!" I really don't believe how you can put Wukong. I advise you, or let Tang Seng and his apprentices go. Do you think you can stop the great cause of learning from the West? ”

"Haha" Zhen Yuanzi, who raised his head and laughed, turned his laughter to look at Guanyin Bodhisattva coldly, and his whole body exuded a majestic and terrifying aura fluctuation: "Guanyin! The poor road has always been low-key, and it does not compete with others in the flood and famine. It seems that they all think that the poor road is easy to bully! Poor Dao doesn't let go of the Tang monk and apprentice today, I see what you can do to me! ”

"You" Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was stunned when he heard the words, pointed at Zhen Yuanzi and was speechless for a while.

Guanyin Bodhisattva, whose face changed, looked at Zhen Yuanzi with a cold light in his eyes and said, "Okay! What a Zhenyuan Daxian! Today, I want to learn and understand whether you, the ancestor of the earth immortals, are really worthy of the name. ”

As he spoke, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was covered in dazzling Buddha light, flashed a dazzling milky white light in front of him.

As Guanyin Bodhisattva pinched the seal, the milky white light that quickly gathered together turned into a translucent Guanyin handprint in the blink of an eye.

"Go!" Guanyin Bodhisattva, who drank softly, waved his jade hand, and the handprint went straight to Zhen Yuanzi.

"Humph!" Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes narrowed slightly, he couldn't help but snort lightly, and the invisible aura fluctuations in his body diffused, and suddenly a translucent earthy yellow light mask appeared in mid-air.

With a low muffled sound, the Guanyin handprint that hit the earthy yellow light mask made the earthy yellow light mask tremble violently at the same time, it also exploded violently and turned into nothing. (To be continued......)