When the monkey was anxious to lead Guanyin Bodhisattva to the Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi, who had predicted in advance that Guanyin Bodhisattva had arrived at the banquet, had ended the banquet in advance, and secretly gave Tang Sanzang a look, and between singing and harmonizing, the visiting immortals retreated one after another, and finally Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves and erased all the traces left by the banquet.

However, relatively speaking, Tang Sanzang's face couldn't help but show a trace of exhaustion, after all, in the face of the praise and appreciation of the immortals, it was quite a hard thing to maintain the true self, not to mention the many gifts of spirit fruits and immortal fruits, after all, it was a heart.

Even though Tang Sanzang was worried about the monkey in his heart and full of guilt, in order not to embarrass the immortals, he still tearfully forcibly ate many spirit fruits and immortal fruits.

As we all know, one cannot eat too much, otherwise it will ...... Will be sleepy.

It was this reason that Tang Sanzang's face was ruddy, but his face showed deep tiredness.

"Master?!"

A shout of surprise came from mid-air, which instantly shocked Tang Sanzang's spirit, and he hurriedly ran out of the main hall.

And the monkey who descended the cloud head rapidly, looking at the exhausted appearance of the master, couldn't help but burst into tears, and said guiltily. "Master, the disciple is late to return, but he has made the master suffer and tired."

"Don't be tired, don't be tired, just rest for a while, this little thing is not tired." Tang Sanzang saw the monkey's emotional appearance, although he was a little unclear, he still comforted him with a strong spirit.

Seeing that the master was so considerate and gentle, the monkey's heart was really touched.

In the final analysis, all of this is the trouble caused by my grandson himself, which has caused the innocent master to add grievances and be imprisoned, and the master's tone and attitude have no hint of blame, but the words are slowly full of understanding and pity.

With such the best master in the world in front, how could he not impress the monkey's stone heart?

"The disciple deserved to die for his sin, and let the master suffer, but he finally lived up to his responsibility and found the Guanyin master who could save the ginseng fruit tree."

"Oh?!" Tang Sanzang didn't seem to notice the "big light bulb" in mid-air at all, and his attention was completely focused on looking at the monkey, and then he reacted.

"Master Guanyin has arrived? I still have to meet you as soon as possible. ”

Immediately, with the support of the monkey, Tang Sanzang, who was a little too full to walk, hurriedly saluted Guanyin Bodhisattva in mid-air and said respectfully.

"Disciple Tang Sanzang, visit Master Guanyin, the disciple is not strict, he has caused trouble, and it is really a sin to bother Master Guanyin to go down to earth."

"Sanzang, there is no need to do this, you can get up."

Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at the relationship between the golden cicada and the monkey's master and apprentice, and sighed in his heart that this stone was really impressed by the golden cicada, but he did not forget to teach the way. "But this monkey, you still have to be disciplined in the future."

"Disciple understands."

Tang Sanzang naturally would not refute this kind of wind in his ears, and respectfully greeted him according to his wishes.

Immediately, Zhen Yuanzi, who was fluttering the dust, floated out of the main hall, made a joke, and said. "Poor Dao is so polite, why did he alarm the Bodhisattva to descend?"

Although it was explained that he knew that this town Yuanzi was pretending to be a gesture, Guanyin Bodhisattva had to take it and said. "Tang Sanzang is a disciple of my Buddhism, he collided with the Great Immortal and damaged the spiritual root of the Great Immortal, so he should be compensated."

"In that case, please give it a try."

Immediately, under the leadership of Zhen Yuanzi, the group returned to the ginseng orchard and went to the ginseng fruit tree that had fallen to the ground.

Seeing the appearance of the ginseng fruit tree falling completely, even Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't help but feel a little drumming in his heart.

This ginseng fruit tree can't really have an accident, right? If you make a mistake, the poor monk's three-light divine water can't save the real innate spiritual root, and he won't be able to get out of the Wuzhuang view at that time, right?

However, the matter has come to this point, and Guanyin Bodhisattva cannot be allowed to hesitate, so he immediately sat on the lotus platform, flew into the sky, and tilted the jade bottle in his hand slightly.

I saw a gold, silver, and purple color converge, and the three rays of light converged and flickered water, flying out of the mouth of the jade bottle.

When it first left the bottle, the water flowed no more than the thickness of the tail finger, but when it flew into the air, it suddenly expanded countless times, like a waterfall like the Milky Way falling for a few days, and watered towards the ginseng fruit tree.

"Wonderful!"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded slightly, with a satisfied look on his face, but his hands tucked into his sleeves were quietly forming handprints, using his divine power to guide the three-light divine water that fell into the ginseng fruit tree to a deeper level.

In the underground, which was completely covered by ginseng fruit trees and the essence of the earth, a seed glowed with a quenching green light from the moment it came into contact with the three-light divine water, and it was like a bottomless pit that continuously absorbed the three-light divine water.

Moment......

Three-moment ......

Under the deliberate control of Zhen Yuanzi, the vitality of the ginseng fruit tree gradually recovered, and there was a great tendency to rejuvenate itself, but it did not recover for a long time, and it still lay upright on the ground.

And Guanyin Bodhisattva's pair of eyebrows couldn't help frowning, the pouring of three light divine water in three moments of kung fu is almost the amount of a river, if it is effective, it should have been restored a long time ago, how to see Zhen Yuanzi's attitude is still lacking?

However, Guanyin Bodhisattva understands that nominally he is using the three-light divine water to heal the ginseng fruit tree, but in fact, he is using the three-light divine water to satisfy Zhen Yuanzi, so as to make this catastrophe complete and enhance the luck of Buddhism.

"Daxian, isn't this ginseng fruit tree still lacking a little new soil?" Avalokiteshvara reminded intentionally or unintentionally.

"Come on, Bodhisattva, these three light divine water is effective, please continue."

Faced with Guanyin Bodhisattva's reminder, Zhen Yuanzi responded with a happy expression.

Helplessly, the pouring amplitude of the jade net bottle in Guanyin Bodhisattva's hand increased a few points again, and a large amount of Sanguang Divine Water continued to pour towards the ginseng fruit tree.

And as the seed buried deep in the ground continued to absorb the Three Lights Divine Water, and finally reached a critical point, the emerald green light suddenly increased by a hundred times, and even with the cover of the essence of the earth, it still penetrated the ground, faintly reflecting the sky into emerald green.

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were fixed, he didn't dare to slack off, the handprint hidden in his sleeve was closed, and by the opportunity of the emerald green light, the thousand-zhang ginseng fruit tree that fell on the ground went against the trend, the roots were connected again, and the branches and leaves were regenerated, that is, all the ginseng fruits that fell into the earth broke through the soil again, and hung on the branches again with a little starlight.

It was as if the emerald green that had just risen to the sky was just a companion vision of the regeneration of the ginseng fruit tree, not to mention the monkey watching from the sidelines, and even the Guanyin Bodhisattva who was sitting upright in the air did not notice anything wrong.

However, Tang Sanzang, who was standing on the ground, couldn't help but stiffen, and the picture of an earthy yellow seed slowly pulling out a green shoot inexplicably appeared in his mind.