The one hundred and sixty-ninth round, Zhen Yuanzi arrived
Do you know if it's a set or a drill?
Xiang Gong pouted and smiled, "That's right, this is a trick, but I still have to drill, what is a ginseng fruit?" It is the bane of thousands of years, people will become addicted to it, and if they can't eat it, they will become the same as the people in that small village.
You say that such a thing, can you keep it? Can't stay! Do you want to see your children and grandchildren do nothing every day, just guard the Wuzhuang Temple, and wait for people like Qingfeng to reward individual ginseng fruits?
Do you want to see your children and grandchildren sell their houses, land, and sons in order to get ginseng fruit?
Even if our own children and grandchildren won't get involved with this kind of thing, but if others do, we can sit idly by?
Yes, Qingfeng has set up a trap, obviously he wants us to destroy the ginseng fruit, and as soon as Zhen Yuanzi arrives, we may all suffer, but so what?
At first, I couldn't figure out what Qingfeng wanted to do, but now I understand, as long as I can destroy the ginseng fruit and save the world from it, what is Zhen Yuanzi? In front of him, Lao Tzu also wants to keep none of his ginseng fruits, and all of them will be destroyed! β
Xiang Gong said a lot, and it was also very messy, but everyone could hear that he knew that there were tigers in the mountains, and he preferred to go to the tiger mountains.
These words are not impassioned, nor are they too enthusiastic, but the simplest truth, he understands, no one wants the people he knows to become so pathetic and pitiful as the people in that small village.
"Success, then destroy!" Everyone responded to such a sentence, no matter how much they said, they didn't have to say anything, and no one would stop Xiang Gong anymore.
"Xuanzang, don't go, Lao Sha protects your master and the calf, this matter has nothing to do with you in the end, do you hear?" Xiang Gong finally arranged.
"Master Xiang, my disciple should also ...... It's going to be ruined, too! Xuanzang scolded unusually firmly, and everyone was stunned and laughed.
The little cow looked at the ginseng fruit flower in his hand, thought about the scene in the small village, shuddered for a moment, and hurriedly threw it away.
An hour is actually a bit much, things are much simpler than Xiang Gong imagined, and after explaining two sentences casually, everyone believed in Xiang Gong's choice, and this sense of trust, Xiang Gong really felt precious.
Time passed in a trance, everyone set off to go up the mountain, came to the ginseng orchard on the top of the mountain, Xiang Gong gave an order, everyone began to move, digging roots, digging seedlings, pulling seedlings, each with their own means, ruined a lot of joy.
The area of the ginseng orchard was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Qingfeng's purpose was achieved, but he couldn't be happy.
These people are so wild, wouldn't it be nice to destroy them, why are they so completely destroyed? How can I explain this when the master comes back?
"Uh...... Xiang Gongzi, Xiang Gongzi...... Hold it off, eh, are you going to be ruined? Alas, you are talking......" Qingfeng began to get agitated, but unfortunately no one wanted to hear what he said.
"Alas, Xiang Gongzi...... Xiang Gongzi, stay a little...... Just leave this piece to make it ...... Alas, Xiang Gongzi, you raise your noble hand, leave a few trees, two, just keep two...... Ahh β
Seeing that the last two ginseng fruits were uprooted by Xiang Gong, Qingfeng's originally hanging heart finally landed, but unfortunately the strength of the landing was really unbearable for him, and he was about to smash him, this is good, what should I do if Zhen Yuanzi comes back?
Qingfeng instantly felt that he was not framing Xiang Gong at all, it was masochism, digging a pit and jumping by himself, he was really drunk.
However, fate is so ingenious, just as the Journey to the West team was celebrating that in addition to a major evil, a roar full of anger made everyone turn around.
"Ah...... Division...... Master, you ...... You're back, vain...... The sin deserves death, failing to protect the ginseng fruit, and letting these bastards spoil it, you ...... You're a punisher...... The futile is willing to die to apologize......"
Qingfeng's reaction is also absolute, Xiang Gong hasn't reacted yet, he has a guilty plea here, damn, I already knew that he didn't have any lower limit, but this role changed too quickly, right?
Looking at it closely, Xiang Gong was stunned for a moment, the person who came was an old man, his hair, beard and eyebrows were as white as snow, but he looked so red, but he seemed to be more immature than a young man in his twenties, and he was really well maintained.
It's a pity that such a delicate face, at this moment, his facial features are squeezed together, and his eyebrows are as if they are growing vertically, completely destroying the fairy aura brought by his white robe.
"Are you Zhen Yuanzi?" Xiang Gong asked.
The man stared at the bare ginseng orchard for a long time, the expression on his face seemed to freeze, and even the air was filled with a dangerous smell.
Zhen Yuanzi shook his white beard, which was more than a foot long, glared and shouted, "Damn, I ask which of you is doing this!" β
This is embarrassing, the image of Zhen Yuanzi is put out, and he is definitely a high-ranking person, but it is a pity that the short and fat figure really destroys this sense of harmony.
The destruction of the ginseng orchard touched his bottom line, and now the old man was holding his neck, trying to reach Xiang Gong's chin, but how could he be so short of an inch or two, could he still have a sense of threat?
Xiang Gong coughed dryly, looking down at people This impolite action, Xiang Gong can't do it, but he can't see Zhen Yuanzi's eyes when he looks at him at eye level, without eye contact, how can he create a-for-tat smell of gunpowder?
Damn, I didn't expect that Zhen Yuanzi, like Qingfeng and Mingyue, is a pocket person, and he is not the cute kind that people like.
"Well, we feel that this ginseng fruit will do more harm than good, and staying here will only leave a disaster for future generations, so we started to destroy the ginseng fruit." Xiang Gong said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were on fire, but he saw the destruction of the ginseng fruit, but it was difficult to accept it for a while, so he asked for verification, and when he really heard the murderer admit the crime, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly felt a thunderbolt in his mind.
"Ah...... Ginseng Fruit ...... My baby...... My ginseng fruit...... Yes...... Ah......h
"This old donor, don't be sad, keeping this ginseng fruit will harm living beings, maybe you didn't find out at the beginning, now we help you get rid of the ginseng fruit, your sins will not continue to increase, this is a good thing!" Xuanzang had an innocent smile on his face, and what he said was called a righteous one.
While speaking, Xuanzang also shook the remains of the ginseng fruit flower in his hand, and Zhen Yuanzi's face turned green.
Xiang Gong said bad things, this Xuanzang is so naΓ―ve and straightforward, Zhen Yuanzi's situation is obviously a sign of anger!