Chapter Ninety-Four: Zhenyuan Daxian
"Tang Xuanzang, I kindly greeted my boy and entertained you with ginseng fruit, but I didn't want to arouse your greed, and I actually stole my ginseng fruit. A majestic voice came, with a slight anger in his tone.
At this moment, the four Tang monks were completely oppressed by the momentum falling from the sky, and the whole person was imprisoned, unable to move at all.
Tang Seng was a little terrifying in his heart, the quasi-saint powerhouse was so terrifying, just the oppression of the momentum made him feel the pressure like a mountain and a sea, and he couldn't resist at all.
After the words fell, a middle-aged man in a brown robe fell from the sky and stood in the air in front of the four Tang monks.
This person is the ancestor of the emperor star, the master of the Wuzhuang view of Wanshou Mountain, and the master of the town Yuanzi Daxian. One of the few surviving quasi-saint powerhouses.
Tang Seng looked at Zhen Yuanzi in front of him and had the heart to say something, but the whole person was imprisoned, completely speechless, and could only look at Zhen Yuanzi blankly.
Zhen Yuanzi's majestic and angry gaze swept at the four of them, and finally focused on Tang Seng, and asked again: "Tang Xuanzang, where did you put my ginseng fruit?"
Zhen Yuanzi had already scanned it with his divine thoughts just now, and there was no breath of ginseng fruit on the four Tang monks at all, indicating that this ginseng fruit was not on the four of them.
Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's words, Tang Seng was a little surprised, and then reacted, he had just placed all the dozens of ginseng fruits in the space of the Chaos Bead, so Zhen Yuanzi would not be able to detect the breath of the ginseng fruit.
After all, the space of the Chaos Bead is self-contained, and the Great Thousand World and the Flood World do not share the same principle, no matter how strong they are, it is impossible to easily break the barriers of the Chaos Bead World and perceive the ginseng fruit inside.
After this discovery, Tang Seng's heart moved slightly.
He is not Zhen Yuanzi's opponent at all now, but he is not worried about his personal safety at all, the only thing he is worried about is that Zhen Yuanzi will directly arrest them back and forcibly take back the dozens of ginseng fruits that have not had time to eat, then all this is meaningless.
Now that he understands that Zhen Yuanzi has no way to forcibly take back the ginseng fruit, then there are many more possibilities for operation.
After Zhen Yuanzi finished asking, he waved his hand, lifting Tang Seng's imprisonment and allowing Tang Seng to speak.
Tang Seng first moved his body, and then said to Zhen Yuanzi with a slight salute: "I have seen Zhen Yuanzi Daxian, and I have not thanked Daxian for instructing the two boys to entertain me with ginseng fruit, those two ginseng fruits are endless, and the poor monk thanked him first, but what Daxian said was that the poor monk stole the ginseng fruit of Daxian, and the poor monk was very puzzled, why did Daxian say this." ”
Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly and said, "Tang Xuanzang, do you still want to pretend to be stupid and stunned? My boy has already told me that it was a few of you who stole my ginseng fruit, and then left Wuzhuang Temple in a hurry. If you hadn't stolen my ginseng fruit, why would you be so eager to leave?"
Tang Seng's expression remained unchanged when he heard this, and he said indifferently: "This great immortal can misunderstand us, the poor monk is a person who is sincere to the Buddha, and he can't wait to go to the west day and night to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures." After eating two ginseng fruits, the poor monk felt that his body was full of energy, so he gave up continuing to rest in Wuzhuangguan, planning to go on the road overnight and obtain the true scriptures as soon as possible. ”
"I really didn't think that this kind of eagerness was actually thought by the great immortals that the poor monk left because of his weak heart. This makes me very aggrieved, I am really wronged!" Tang Seng shook his head and said.
Listened to Tang Seng's explanation. Zhen Yuanzi was a little hesitant for a while, not knowing whether to believe Tang Seng's words or not.
He had gone to the Thirty-Three Heavens to listen to the sermon before, and he had just returned. As soon as he came back, he found that in the Wuzhuang Temple, the ginseng fruit tree was bare, and there was no trace of any ginseng fruit.
This scene made him very angry, and hurriedly brought Qingfeng Mingyue over to inquire, he really didn't think that Qingfeng Mingyue was also confused, and he didn't know about the theft of the ginseng fruit at all.
Later, Qingfeng Mingyue found out that Tang Seng and his party had disappeared overnight, and Mingyue said at the time that Tang Seng must have stolen the ginseng fruit and was afraid of being discovered, so he fled overnight.
Zhen Yuanzi listened to Mingyue's words, didn't think too much about it, and immediately chased all the way to the west, after all, the dozens of ginseng fruits lost were not a small amount.
Even if it is a mistake, it cannot be spared.
But now Zheng Yuanzi listened to Tang Seng's lecture and found that what Tang Seng said seemed to be a little reasonable, he is also a person with status, and he can't turn his face with Buddhism because of his boy's words, and dump the black pot of stolen ginseng fruit on the Buddha Gate Heavenly Way scripture learner.
"Tang Xuanzang, what you said is true?" asked Zhen Yuanzi.
Tang Seng's face did not change at all, and he said solemnly: "The monks never speak, the poor monks are people of Buddhism, how can they deceive the great immortals?
After Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he was even more entangled, he really didn't know whether what Tang Seng said was true or not, but Tang Seng's serious expression, coupled with his solemn tone, he made Zhen Yuanzi believe it a few times.
"Tang Xuanzang, the boy in this seat told me that you stole the ginseng fruit in this seat, but since you have such a statement, it is better to go back to Wuzhuang Temple with this seat and confront my boy to see who is true. Zhen Yuanzi said after thinking about it.
Tang Seng shook his head and said to Zhen Yuanzi: "Great Immortal, the poor monk is eager to learn the scriptures, and the matter of learning the scriptures is the most important thing, how can the progress of learning the scriptures be delayed because of this? ”
After speaking, Tang Seng rode on the white dragon horse and said to Zhen Yuanzi: "Please also ask Daxian to let go of my apprentices, a few of us are about to go on the road, and this matter of learning the scriptures must not be delayed." ”
After thinking about it, Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves and directly included the four Tang Seng in his sleeves, which was one of his amazing methods.
This sleeve is full of things, but Zhen Yuanzi is one of the talents, as long as he waves his sleeve, as long as he is a person who does not cultivate more than him, he forcibly puts it into his sleeve, and in his sleeve it becomes a small world of its own, which is chaotic and can make people lose the concept of time and space.
This supernatural power can be said to be very terrifying.
"What is the truth of the matter, please go back and have a good confrontation, and then say, the ginseng fruit in this seat can't be lost like this!" Zheng Yuanzi muttered to himself, and then flew back towards Wuzhuang Guan.