"Bajie, is there anything wrong with this soil?" Yang Que asked.

"Huh?" Zhu Bajie was stunned for a moment and shook his head and said, "No, it's just ordinary dirt." But Senior Brother, your cave is blessed with ice and snow, you must choose a more fertile place, otherwise the cold and freezing may affect the harvest of fruits. ”

When you first enter the Great Snow Mountain, you will indeed have such an illusion.

But after a long time, it was found that the environment of the Great Snow Mountain was just "cold".

"Hmm." Yang Que answered.

This soil is not flesh and blood disguised as soil, but the ginseng fruit tree itself, Yang Que stretched out a finger and pierced into the main trunk.

After pulling it out, it didn't bring out any blood, it was just a relatively strong and unremarkable tree.

"Black West has traveled into the brain." Yang Que patted his head and put the dug ginseng fruit tree into the mountain and sea cave sky.

"Senior brother, has everyone dealt with it?" Zhu Bajie asked.

"There are only three people in this Taoist temple, what are you dealing with?" Yang Que didn't have a good breath and said, "I'm going to see if there are any other fruit trees, there are no people in the Taoist temple, leaving those things to waste." ”

"Oh, oh." Zhu Bajie answered twice, "Is there any harvest then?" ”

"Nope." Yang Que said, "I basically didn't see it much. I don't understand this, you know the eight precepts, you can go and find it. ”

Zhu Bajie, an agricultural trade expert, went to find any mediocre fruit trees that had not been left behind.

Yang Que returned to the living area of Shanhai Dongtian.

There, a group of scourge had begun to dig a pit and prepare to plant the ginseng fruit tree.

"How's it going, does it feel familiar?" Yang Que said to Dracula, who was assisting from the side.

"Nope." Dracula shook his head, "Not at all. ”

Repeat for sure.

Although both ginseng fruits are monkey versions, there is actually no connection.

In terms of effect, the ginseng fruit that Gudra eats is much better.

Of course, the ginseng fruit at the moment is also working well - if the amount is high.

Leaving from the living area and coming to Daxue Mountain, Yang Que saw Tang Seng sulking outside the cabin: "Master, you have to go." ”

"Wukong, we are monks......"

"Master, that Zhen Yuanzi is dead." Yang Que interrupted Tang Seng's words.

"What?" Tang Seng was taken aback, "Wukong, we are monks, we can't kill at will!" ”

Speaking of which, this Tang Seng is not as pedantic as the Tang Seng in film and television dramas and original books.

Along the way, everyone killed a lot, and he persuaded some, but in addition to persuasion, there was no more action.

He will not do such a thing as "driving people away".

It may be related to the fact that Yang Que did not have a tight hoop on the top of his head, but it can also be seen that this Tang Seng is still quite pragmatic.

It's just that no matter how pragmatic he is, he can't accept that Zhen Yuanzi and others are killed like this.

The fruit or something, it can be regarded as an apology, Tang Seng thinks it's completely okay.

The ginseng fruit tree is really excessive, but he can't stop it, and it's okay to turn a blind eye.

But killing ...... This Tang monk absolutely can't accept it, this matter will shake the Buddha's heart.

The reason for this is that Zhen Yuanzi Taicai was firmly suppressed by Yang Que at the beginning, and he had no power to resist.

It's not a monster, and it's okay to look good, it's not the kind of robber with a knife or an axe, his face is full of meat, and he hasn't even washed his blood thoroughly.

Let Tang Seng's compassion be a little stronger than usual.

Isn't it too much for everyone else to be so miserable and kill people in the end?

"It's not my hand, they died by themselves, that sleeve is the way to end up together." Yang Que said.

"Oh, that's okay...... Wrong! Wukong, I'm not talking about you, we are monks, and we have to be forgiving and forgiving. Tang Seng began to talk bitterly and babble.

Then he was interrupted by Yang Que again: "Master, my ginseng fruit tree has been transplanted, and you will have nothing to eat in the future, so as to enhance your physique and help you travel westward." ”

"......" Tang Seng opened his mouth slightly, it was difficult to refuse.

Traveling to the west, learning scriptures from the west is the most important thing, and the matter has come to this point, it seems that there is no point in him refusing the ginseng fruit anymore.

Tang Seng returned outside with the real incense.

Zhu Bajie outside had already completed the search, and shook his head at Yang Que, indicating that he had no gain.

"Bajie, I asked you to enter my cave just now, and we didn't cooperate very well." Yang Que said to Zhu Bajie, "If you weren't smart, you would probably be seriously injured." ”

"Hmm." Zhu Bajie nodded.

It's not that he fainted in a hurry, and he couldn't enter the cave, so he had to resist the tricks in his sleeves.

I don't know if there is no one here, and Wuzhuang Guan, who is not strong in the strength of the main Zhen Yuanzi, where did he come from that level of formation.

Although he is not proficient in the formation, Zhu Bajie can also feel the subtlety of this formation.

The reason for judging is very simple, can it not be mysterious to achieve such power?

I will definitely meet strong opponents in the future, what will I do then?

"Let's start practicing today." Yang Que said, "I will do it at any time, try to let you enter my cave blessed land, and wait for you to form an instinctive reaction." In the future, when you encounter a strong opponent, you will also have the power to protect yourself. ”

"......" Zhu Bajie hesitated a little and nodded.

This thief ship, if you don't want to get on it, you have to get on it. Otherwise, if you are unlucky, you won't even have a chance to get on the boat.

Tang Seng and Qi Qi definitely don't need training, both have already formed instincts.

Even Qi Qi did not resist entering the mountains and seas in the sky.

released Qiqi, and the group continued on the road, but this time Yang Que was not outside, but entered the mountain and sea cave.

Big Snow Mountain, a row of log cabin living areas.

A group of former important ministers of the imperial court, wearing thick elderly down jackets, basking in the sun in twos and threes, playing chess and living the life of retired old men.

These people are all half-demons who have been transformed, and it is difficult to say whether they are voluntary or not.

But now they are all residents of Shanhai Dongtian, although they don't need to do anything, but their own existence is to add bricks and tiles to Dongtian.

Seeing Yang Que coming, a group of half-demons stood up one after another and said respectfully, "True Monarch." ”

They called Yang Que according to the honorific title of the Avatar Monk.

"I have a thing that I need your help with." Yang Que said.

"Where is it, what does the true monarch command, just speak."

"Yes, the lives of our people were saved by Zhenjun, how can we help?"

"Zhenjun has an order, go to the soup and fight the fire, and never give up!"

It's all a group of people, otherwise there is no way to climb to a high position, so naturally I know very well how to express my position at this time.

To be honest, if it weren't for Yang Que not using them, they would have wanted to reflect their value a long time ago.

Now I can live here, all because of the other party's trustworthiness.

It is not insured, and only by reflecting its own value can it ensure that it can stand firm here.

"Well, there's something you need to translate." Yang Que clapped his hands.

Several wolf demons pulled a large wooden box over, and inside the wooden box were scrolls and bamboo slips obtained from the secret room.