In the blink of an eye, in the Wuzhuang Guan compound, four cauldrons were erected, and the oil in them was boiling and scorching bubbles.

"Throw down Tang Seng and apprentices!"

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand and said ruthlessly.

"Wukong, quickly put a shield on the master, for the master to have fine skin and tender meat, and you can't compare!"

Tang Seng was anxious.

In fact, Tang Seng can exchange points for system props, and after thinking about it, Wukong will definitely save the master, and the system points are better to keep for upgrades.

"Master, don't panic, they don't dare to do anything to you!"

Wukong is ruthless enough to tear off a handful of monkey hair from his body, and the more monkey hair, the better the quality of the changed shield.

Burst!

With a light blow, Tang Seng soon had an oil-proof shield on his body.

"Hey, that's nice."

Flutter!

Tang Seng took the initiative to jump into the oil pot, and sure enough, he didn't feel a little scorching, it was good to have an apprentice.

"Brother Monkey, give me a shield for the old pig too!"

Bajie saw that the oil shield was so easy to use, and he also wanted one.

"Second Senior Brother, we have our own spells, this little oil can't help us!"

Sha Seng persuaded.

Soon, Bajie and Sha Seng were also driven into the oil pot.

"It's not hot enough, can you add more fire?"

Wukong squatted in the oil pot and shouted.

"Damn, hurry up and add firewood, blow up this monkey!"

Zhen Yuanzi was furious and very angry.

Boom!

Wukong didn't bother to play with them, turned into a stone, and sinked suddenly, chiseling the oil pot through a hole.

The hot oil flowed out and rushed to the Taoist next to him.

"Run!"

Frightened, those Taoists panicked and ran away.

Bang bang bang!

Wukong broke the other three pots in turn, and Tang Seng and the others were rescued.

"Okay, you monkey head, you slammed my apprentice, destroyed my ginseng fruit tree, and now you are breaking my pot, and today I am inseparable from you!"

Zhen Yuanzi was furious, and the dignified ancestor of the immortals was teased many times, and his face was disgraced.

"You're wrong."

Tang Seng took the initiative to stand up, "You two apprentices, and the ginseng fruit tree have nothing to do with us, as for these four pots, we can compensate you!" ”

"That's right, the four broken pots, won't I just pay you?"

Bajie shouted.

The disappearance of the breeze and the bright moon, Wukong Bajie and others did not know.

At that time, Tang Seng told his apprentice that he was taken away by a mysterious person.

On the way to the west, people are unstable and unstable, Tang Seng knows this very well.

"Hehe, what kind of mysterious person are you making up, do you think my Zhen Yuanzi is a three-year-old child?"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled coldly, "If you can heal my ginseng fruit tree, I believe that you have a mysterious person!" ”

When Zhen Yuanzi said this, he felt ridiculous, if the tree fell, it would be possible to find a master to heal.

But now, the ginseng fruit tree has been burned to ashes, how to heal it, what kind of heal?

Even if the Da Luo Immortal comes, it won't help!

"What's so difficult about the medical tree, my grandson has many friends in the sky, if it is a doctor, can you let us go west?"

Wukong likes to sell connections.

"Hmph, if you can heal the ginseng fruit tree, Poor Dao will not only let you go, but also make friends with you!"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled contemptuously, in his eyes, it was impossible for the ginseng fruit tree to come back from the dead.

"In a word, my grandson is gone!"

Sou!

Tang Seng wanted to stop Wukong, but Wukong flew too fast.

The system has plant growth fluid, so Tang Seng is not in a hurry.

"Come on, tie up Tang Seng, Bajie and Sha Seng again, and wait for the monkey to come back and send it down!"

Zhen Yuanzi instructed his subordinates.

"This is over, there is no need to take the scriptures, I knew how good it would be to stay in Gao Laozhuang!"

Bajie was aggrieved and very remorseful.

Sha Seng's face was gloomy, and the current situation was not optimistic.

I even regretted that when I used ginseng fruit trees as fuel, I should have discouraged the master.

"Alas......"

Sha Seng let out a long sigh, it was too late to say anything now.

"Wait!"

Just when everyone thought that Tang Seng and the others would accept their fate, a clear voice came.

"The poor monk can help you heal the tree!"

"Just you?"

Zhen Yuanzi saw that it was Tang Seng clearly, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"When the mysterious man left that day, give the poor monk a bottle of potion, which can repair the plants of the Ten Thousand Worlds!"

"Can it be repaired in ashes?"

Zhen Yuanzi doesn't believe in any miracles, he is the ancestor of the earth immortals, and he knows the ginseng fruit tree well.

If it is just to be knocked down, with the fairy water of the Guanyin willow bottle, it can still be saved, but now it is burned to ashes, even if the Buddha comes, he has no power to return to the sky!

"Who said it was all turned to ashes, isn't there a single branch here?"

Tang Seng took out a small branch from his luggage and prepared to use it for repair.

"My ginseng fruit tree!"

The ginseng fruit tree is the treasure of the town view of Wuzhuang Temple, and it is the heart of Zhen Yuanzi, and now he is dismembered, and Zhen Yuanzi is out of control on the spot.

"Golden Cicada, I'm going to kill you!"

"What's the hurry?"

Tang Seng said unhappily.

"Okay, if you can be cured, not only will you go west, but you will also be friends with you for eight worships and become brothers!"

"Not unusual."

Tang Seng twisted his head, very willful.

"You!"

was rejected so simply, Zhen Yuanzi was very faceless, as the ancestor of the earth immortals, he should feel supreme honored to be able to worship him.

But Tang Seng in front of him didn't buy face at all.

"If the cure is not good, I will kill you on the spot!"

Zhen Yuanzi said fiercely, he and Tang Seng had an old feud in the previous life, to be precise, it should be jealousy.

all know that heaven is not allowed to fall in love, Zhen Yuanzi and Jin Chanzi like Guanyin at the same time, Zhen Yuanzi has always hidden it in his heart, but Jin Chanzi dares to confess boldly.

Even when the Buddha was preaching, he wrote love poems.

is so straightforward and uninhibited, which is also in line with the character of Tang Seng now.

"If the doctor is not good, not only will you be killed, but two apprentices will be buried together!"

Zhen Yuanzi is aggressive.

"Don't be a baby, I'll heal you today!"

Tang Seng has been to the backyard many times, familiar with the road, and walks in front.

Bajie and Sha Seng beat drums in their hearts, the master really has such a god, and the ginseng fruit tree that has turned into ashes cannot even be restored by Zhen Yuanzi.

When they came to the backyard, it was a mess, and the crime scene of Tang Seng and others had not yet been cleaned up.

Tang Seng took out the ginseng fruit branch, put it in the soil, and then took out a small bottle of blue potion.

"Damn, don't cheat me in the system!"

Tang Seng prayed in his heart.

Soon, Tang Seng said that the potion was poured into the soil, and a minute passed, and there was no response.

"Why can't you do it, do you want to deliberately delay time and wait for Guanyin Bodhisattva to come to the rescue?"

Zhen Yuanzi said contemptuously.

"In a hurry? Have you ever seen a wife who can give birth to a child immediately after sowing seeds? ”

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Okay, I'll wait!" ”

The Taoists of the entire Taoist temple, when they heard that the ginseng fruit tree was going to be resurrected, came out to see the excitement, and surrounded the entire backyard.

"Golden Cicada, accept your fate."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and slowly picked up the spell in his hand.

"Look!"

"Oh my God!"

"It's incredible!"

Suddenly, a person with good eyesight exclaimed, and the branches of the ginseng fruit tree were growing bigger and thicker little by little, and they were growing rapidly and wildly.

Thousands of branches emerge from the trunk to take cell fission to the extreme!

In the blink of an eye, a ginseng fruit tree more than ten meters high sprang out of the ground.

Everyone's eyes widened, how could a withered twig really grow into a big tree?

Zhen Yuanzi was even more shocked, the ginseng fruit tree is an immortal tree, how can it be copied casually?

"I must have read it wrong!"

Zhen Yuanzi rubbed his eyes, and looked at it again, not only had the fruit trees been restored, but there were also ginseng fruits growing on them.

"One, two, three......"

Some Taoists counted them one after another, and the final result made them let out an exclamation!

More than 1,000 ginseng fruits!

You must know that the original ginseng fruit tree only matured thirty times in 10,000 years, and now it is simply against the sky.