"Is it okay to guarantee that the teacher will make you cool and crooked?"

"Okay, my grandson doesn't know like a few little hairy children."

Sun Wukong rubbed the golden hoop stick and looked at Zhu Bajie with ill will. "Brother Monkey, what do you think I'm doing? I didn't mess with you. ”

Zhu Bajie looked weak. “

The mana of the eight precepts is strong and boundless, and it is three seconds three on the square stage. ”

Sun Wu was in a much better mood.

"Master, Brother Monkey, he bullied me~" "Get out of the way." ”

Tang Peng kicked the spring Zhu Bajie to the side.

At this moment, Qingfeng and Mingyue finally walked into the door with ginseng fruits.

"Hmph..."

The little white dragon snorted lightly, the few apprentices naturally didn't have a good face, they were all masters, and Qingfeng's big mouth was naturally heard by them.

Qingfeng was not angry, put the ginseng fruit on the table, and Mingyue said: "Master, this is the ginseng fruit that my master ordered us to pick when he took it away, and I asked the master to taste it." ”

"Ah~ What a sin, what is this, how do you look like a child, Amitabha."

Tang Peng pretended to be frightened and said.

"Monks just don't know the goods, you listen, this is the ginseng fruit unique to our Wuzhuang Concept, and it is the only one that can be found in the entire Three Realms."

Qingfeng showed a look of contempt and continued: "This ginseng fruit blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and matures once every three thousand years, and can only bear thirty fruits at a time, and it will take ten thousand years to pick and enjoy it, monk, have you heard of it?" ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk has never heard of it, I don't know what the effect of this ginseng fruit is?"

"Hmph, if a mortal smells this ginseng fruit, he can live to be three hundred and sixty years old, and if he eats one, he can live for forty-seven thousand years."

Qingfeng looked at Tang Peng like a hillbilly and explained.

"Amitabha, although this ginseng fruit has so many benefits, the poor monk panicked when he looked at this fruit like a baby."

Tang Peng pretended to be a thief, he really looked like the Tang Seng before, he put his robe on and pretended to block his eyes. "Master, don't waste such a good thing, if you don't eat it, give it to my grandson."

Sun Wukong scratched his ears and cheeks, and he couldn't be excited. "Senior brother is right, my old pig also wants to taste it." Zhu Bajie also joined in the fun, and his saliva flowed out.

"Master, my little white dragon promises not to rob a few senior brothers, I'll take a small bite first."

The little white dragon is not a big deal.

"Monk, my master said it was for you to eat, but he didn't say it for a few apprentices to enjoy, if you don't eat, I'll take it away."

The breeze was anxious, picked up the ginseng fruit, and had a plan, he also wanted to taste this fruit, just two, he and Mingyue Senior Sister had one each, and then they could live and fly together, and live happily in the world for 47,000 years. Thinking of this, he was excited, happy from his heart, turned his head and left, eager to enjoy the ginseng fruit with Senior Sister Mingyue soon.

"Slow~"

At this moment, Tang Peng stopped him. "Little Master, what are you doing here, the poor monk didn't say he wouldn't eat, why did you take it away?"

The sudden words made Qingfeng's footsteps freeze in mid-air, he was very angry, turned his head to Tang Peng and said, "You monk is really weird-tempered, first said that he was panicked, and now he can't help but be tempted?" ”

He deliberately stimulated Tang Peng, and still had the last glimmer of hope for the ginseng fruit.

"Amitabha."

Tang Peng prayed for a Buddha horn and continued: "This is a special product of your Wuzhuang view, the poor monk once passed the tea town Yuanzi when he was a golden cicada, and he is an old friend, if you don't eat, don't give your master face is small, I'm afraid that you will say cool things behind your back, poke the backbone of the poor monk, take it!" ”

He put his hands in his hands and turned his head away.

Sample, play tricks with Brother Sen, and the poor monk will play you to death.

"You~" Qingfeng's face was red, his knuckles were white, and he was burned by the anger of Tang Peng's routine.

Throwing the fruit plate on the table, he glanced at Tang Peng viciously, and Qingfeng pulled Mingyue out of the door.

"Master is really wonderful, the light wind makes this child so angry that he jumps to his feet, it's really happy."

Sun Wukong laughed, sweeping away the previous unhappiness. "This is a trivial matter, you should learn more from the teacher, don't get angry easily, and see that the teacher will be yin and make waves next."

Tang Peng smiled and thought of a brilliant idea.

……

Five hundred miles away from Wanshou Mountain, there is a majestic mountain range called Qianzhu Mountain, and there is a group of demon branches in Qianzhu Mountain, cultivating again and expanding the Demon Mai.

"Demon Lord, the demon soldiers sent to Wuzhuang Temple to inquire about the news came to report that Zhen Yuanzi's old thing is not here these days, and the ginseng fruit has also ripened, and the most gratifying thing is that Tang Seng also came to Wuzhuang Temple today."

"Haha, haha, it seems that God is here to help us rule the Three Realms," the Laughing Demon is one of the ten great demon lords, Beitianji.

"If the ginseng fruit I picked today, the Tang Seng I caught, and handed it over to the Demon Elder, I would definitely be greatly rewarded, and maybe I could be directly promoted to the head of the Ten Demons," Bei Tianzhen pondered.

Bei Tianzhen thought that he was always bullied by other demon lords, and he was very unhappy in his heart, and wanted to fight back, but his own power was the weakest one among the demon lords, and he was powerless to resist at all, so he could only swallow his anger, but after having ginseng fruit, it would be very different.

Ginseng fruit can help cultivators greatly improve their cultivation.

After pondering for a moment, the Demon Lord Bei Tianzhen said to a demon general next to him: "Baring teeth, you go to Wuzhuang Guan to steal all the ginseng fruits." ”

It is worthy of being a demon general who has followed the demon lord for a hundred years, and he understands it in seconds after the demon lord says it, but with his cultivation, he can barely enter the Wuzhuang Temple, but if he wants to come to the ginseng fruit tree, I am afraid it is still wishful thinking. We all know that Zhenyuan Daxian regards life as life, and in order to protect the ginseng fruit, thousands of enchantments have been laid around the fruit trees, and ordinary people cannot enter it at all.

"Demon Lord, although I can enter Wuzhuang Temple, I am afraid that I will not be able to enter the enchantment of the ginseng fruit tree." The Demon General said.

"Haha, you don't have to worry about this," the Demon Lord laughed twice, picked up a magic wand erected next to the throne and handed it to the Demon General, and said: "You take this, not to mention those enchantments of Zhen Yuanzi, even if the seal is broken, the Heavenless Demon Ancestor has already expected that this artifact is what his old man ordered the Demon Elder to send here." ”

The demon general looked at the artifact wand that was constantly emitting black mist in his hand, and he was full of confidence, and he was about to leave.

But just after walking a few steps and stopping, Beitianji saw that the demon general turned around and came back, and shouted angrily: "Let you go, why did you come back again?" ”

"Lord Demon Lord, listen to me, if I go like this, I will definitely let the two high-ranking disciples of the old way find out, and when the time comes, the old way will kill directly, how can we resist it." The demon general said with some hesitation.

Bei Tianji thought about it, and it was indeed as the demon general said, "If the apprentices of the old way find out, with their strength, they will be able to capture the demon general alive, and then the matter will fail, and their side will also be slaughtered." ”

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly thought of killing two birds with one stone, which could not only blame Tang San's master and apprentice to provoke right and wrong, but also evacuate safely, and most importantly, he could also reap the benefits of the fisherman.

The profit of the fisherman he refers to is naturally Tang Seng.

He asked the demon general to become Tang Seng to steal the ginseng fruit, and wait for the ginseng fruit to arrive, stirring up right and wrong, so that the people in the Taoist temple thought that the fruit was stolen by Tang Seng, Zhen Yuanzi's old Taoist love fruit is like life, and he will definitely not let Tang Seng go, when the time comes, the two teams will fight together, and after both are defeated, the demon clan will go out to capture Tang Seng alive.

Maybe it can also cause a dispute between immortals and Buddhas, and my demon clan is good at reaping the benefits of fishermen!

After handing over Tang Seng to the Demon Elder, the Demon Elder will definitely be greatly rewarded, and maybe he will be made the Deputy Demon Elder, and when the other nine Demon Lords are then lowered, let him use it.

Bei Tianzhen felt that his plan was simply a masterpiece, so he beckoned the demon general to come closer, pinched the seal with his hand, and "changed," almost at the same time as his words fell, he saw that the ghost general had turned into the appearance of Tang Seng, and the magic wand in his hand had also become a nine-ring tin wand.

After the demon general turned into the appearance of Tang Seng, the demon soldiers and demon generals in the demon clan hall also understood the meaning of the demon lord.

"The Demon Lord's plan is very good," another demon general beside Bei Tianzhen flattered.

"The Demon Lord is mighty, and the Demon Lord is powerful."

For a while, the Demon Hall cheered. Bei Tianji laughed a few times, made a quiet gesture, summoned the demon general to whisper a few words in his ear, and gave him a small object before signaling him to go.

The demon general took the black stick handed by the demon lord, nodded and left the main hall. Beitianji's meaning is to make things bigger when the demon general is as safe as possible, for example, after picking the ginseng fruit, the branches will be scattered, so that Zhen Yuanzi's old way will hate Tang Seng even more.

Although Zhen Yuanzi's mana is well known, Sun Wukong Zhu Bajie is not a vegetarian, and if they want to fight, they will definitely lose both. Bei Tianyi laughed a few times and said, "Brothers, prepare wine and food, and when the demon general returns successfully, we will celebrate." ”

When the demon soldiers heard this, they happily arranged today's dinner.

After the two boys left, Bajie hurriedly ran over and asked, "Master, what does that ginseng fruit taste like, is it delicious?" ”

"It's okay, but it's a pity that people only give two!"

Tang Peng said helplessly.

"Zhen Yuanzi is so good-looking, and he is still a little family, so don't eat it!" Bajie shook his hand and left. Tang Peng knew that Bajie would definitely have the idea of beating ginseng fruit next.

Sure enough, the little gluttonous worm in Bajie's stomach was itchy and unbearable.

"Brother Monkey, come here!"

Bajie stood at the door, saw that there was no one around, and secretly shouted.

"What's the matter?"

"Let's talk about it first!"

Bajie carefully closed the door of the room. "Brother Monkey, the master ate ginseng fruit just now, and it seems to taste good."

Bajie is a little difficult to say.

"It's not bad, it's not bad, the peach that my grandson ate back then doesn't taste bad!" Goku twisted his head, unconvinced.

"Brother Monkey, I mean, you are better than me, can you go and steal a few and give them to the juniors and disciples!"

Bajie's greedy saliva flowed, and he looked at Wukong, how pitiful and pitiful he was.

"Isn't this okay?"

Since Wukong followed Tang Peng, he rarely did anything to kill and steal anymore. "What's wrong, I heard that there are 30 trees on the tree, and it doesn't matter if there are a few!"