As the saying goes: the cause of the past life, the effect of the present life.

Isn't it normal for a poor monk to ask how much inheritance he left in his previous life?

It's just that it seems a little inappropriate to travel all the way west and carry "vegetarian tea" with him.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Sanzang looked at the apricot immortal who was stunned with a slightly ruddy mouth in front of him, and added. "Amitabha, the poor monk doesn't mean anything else, just curious about the golden cicada back then, and there is 'vegetarian tea', I don't know what the name is?"

Xingxian lowered her head slightly, and after a moment, she replied. "It's called...... Acacia Zen tears. ”

Tang Sanzang didn't remember much about this name, but he vaguely understood something.

Perhaps, the events of the golden cicada back then are like smoke in the past and cannot be recovered, but such a name is all expressing a meaning.

Loved ......

"It's just that since it's love, but the golden cicadas are all hanging, it's a missed ......"

Tang Sanzang sighed in his heart, picked up the wine cup with one hand, and took another sip.

It seemed to be a mood problem, but this time, Tang Sanzang felt that the texture and taste in it were completely different from just now, and the sweetness seemed to have turned into bitterness.

"It's kind of bitter." Tang Sanzang put down the wine cup in his hand and said.

And Ao Yu, who stayed by Tang San's side and had not spoken for a long time, heard the words, his little nose sniffed slightly, and his eyes showed a little curiosity and stared at the wine cup.

"Yu'er, want to taste it?"

Noticing Ao Yu's demeanor, Tang Sanzang asked.

"Well, Brother Holy Monk, is it okay?" Ao Yu, who never took the initiative to ask for anything, asked with some surprise.

Immediately, Tang Sanzang handed this "Acacia Zen Tears" that seemed to be a little difficult to swallow in front of Ao Yu.

Ao Yu carefully followed with both hands, first spit out the little tongue and touched it gently, as if he felt something, the big eyes of Carslan lit up, and then he opened his mouth and tasted it.

After taking a few small sips in a row, Ao Yu stopped with his mouth smashed, his eyes slightly bent, and said to Tang Sanzang. "Brother Holy Monk, this vegetarian tea is so sweet."

Faintly, Tang Sanzang seemed to understand what he wanted to warn him in his previous life, shook his head a little helplessly, and then retrieved the wine cup in Ao Yu's hand, rubbed her little head, and said.

"Sweet is sweet, don't drink too much."

"What's wrong? Holy monk, don't you like this tea? Xingxian saw that Tang Sanzang had changed greatly before and after, and couldn't help but ask with some puzzlement.

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang smiled and replied. "Amitabha, the apricot immortal donor may not know, the human race has always had this habit, just try it."

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Apricot fairy.

Immediately, Tang Sanzang raised his hand and sniffed the smell on his body gently, there was obviously a smell of wine, not to mention a monkey with a sensitive nose, even Tang Sanzang himself was clearly audible, and couldn't help but ask a little sadly.

"Dare to ask the donors, where is there a cold pool nearby, so that the poor monk can wash up and go back."

"What does the holy monk want?" Xingxian asked a little puzzled.

"The poor monk has a little miscellaneous smell on his body, and there are also the donors of the demon clan, the poor monk is afraid that he will be sniffed by the apprentices, and he will find trouble with you later." Tang Sanzang replied compassionately.

"Holy monk, in this thorny ridge, there are vines and thorns everywhere, but there is no place for the holy monk to wash in the cold pool, and the night is cold, the holy monk washes at this time, if it is not unfortunately infected with the wind cold, it can be described as bad......"

Speaking of this, Xingxian paused in his tone and turned to speak. "If that's not like this, the little woman has a little way to help the holy monk."

"Oh? Please also ask the apricot fairy donor to explain. Tang Sanzang replied.

"The little woman was originally an apricot tree, and she had the fragrance of flowers......"

As he spoke, Xingxian leaned over towards Tang Sanzang, without a trace of hesitation and shyness.

Demon ...... There are not as many etiquette ethics as the human race, perhaps out of respect for Tang Sanzang, Xingxian adheres to the so-called etiquette of the human race as much as possible.

But at this moment, Xingxian knew very well that Tang Sanzang had already made up his mind, and if he didn't do such things again, he would have no chance.

A thousand years have passed......

Xingxian has been guarding the "Acacia Zen Tears" buried by the golden cicada for thousands of years, but what she wants is to see the golden cicada drinking the "Acacia Zen Tears" again, drunk and leaning on her torso.

Perhaps, many of the words that the golden cicada said in a drunken and hazy manner were difficult for the hazy Xingxian to understand at that time, and he couldn't even hear it clearly, and he couldn't remember it.

But that golden cicada ...... But it is eternally engraved on this apricot tree.

"Come on...... Holy monk, lean on me again......"

Xingxian didn't give Tang Sanzang a chance to refuse, and wanted to hug Tang Sanzang hard and bury him between his hills and ravines.

"Don't ......"

When Tang Sanzang, who didn't dare to make a move, for fear of breaking this apricot tree, was about to say no, two golden rays of light fell from the sky, swept past the Muxian Nunnery in an instant, and then quickly swept back and condensed on Tang Sanzang's body.

"Master, my grandson is here!"

The next moment, accompanied by the monkey's frightened and angry voice, two figures, one thin and one fat, descended from the sky, and the thin figure in it waved a golden stick in his hand and smashed it towards Xingxian.

"Youkai, let go of Master!"

The monkey just glanced at it, but it had already roughly judged the situation.

Master...... Something is not good!

Surrounded by demons, the apricot tree spirit is about to control the master......

According to the monkey's understanding of the grass and wood spirits, if the master is really completely controlled by the apricot tree spirit, I am afraid that the next step is to absorb and squeeze the essence of the master.

That Ao Yu didn't know why he was on the side, and he didn't mean to rescue the master.

Clearly, the situation is ......

The danger is at stake, and the moment has come when the monkey cannot hesitate for a moment!

"Goku ......"

Moreover, the monkey clearly saw that with his appearance, Tang Sanzang's eyes widened a lot with the apricot tree spirit, and he called out eagerly.

You can't be wrong, Master...... I'm crying for help!

"Ahhh Fairy, eat my grandson! ”

For a while, it was as if a golden light fell from the sky, rushing straight towards Xingxian with unrivaled might, and its momentum wanted to completely crush it.

In this regard, Xingxian didn't have time to react, and seemed to be focused on looking at the golden cicada in front of him, and he didn't notice the changes in the outside world at all.

"It's really ......"

Tang Sanzang sighed silently, and the "Light of the Righteous Path" behind his head suddenly bloomed, completely enveloping the Muxian Nunnery, and the sound of compassionate and peaceful chanting sounded.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks deep in Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering......