"Well, Jiang Liu'er will report on the progress of her homework tomorrow."

Chen Nuo said a word and stepped into the car.

The monkey patted Jiang Liu'er on the shoulder in distress, jumped forward, and went to explore the way.

As for the driver, this has been honorably handed over to Bajie.

Shout!

The monkey's somersault was fast, and after a few minutes, the monkey was back.

"Sir, there is a place called Huang Fengling in front of me, where I noticed the spirit of demons and weasels, but I didn't find the goblins."

The figure hangs upside down on the roof of a high-speed car, and the monkey peeks out of the window to report his findings.

"Huang Fengling?"

Chen Nuo read a sentence, and without waiting for him to carefully calculate the information from heaven and earth, Bajie, who was driving, replied.

"Sir, that must have been caught, except for people like me Lao Zhu and goblins who were really born and born since ancient times, the other goblins are gone."

Bajie slammed the accelerator to the end, drove more irritable than a monkey, looked at the road ahead, and didn't look back to explain the problem.

"Pighead, what do you mean by that?" The monkey didn't understand.

"You ask sir."

Bajie didn't dare to say it, Chen Nuo would definitely understand his words, but he didn't dare to decide whether to let the monkey know about it or not.

This involves the monkey being played by the immortals and Buddhas.

"Remember, the black bear spirit, Guanyin wants to bring it back and not let our luck be plundered by us."

Chen Nuo explained simply.

Except for the goblins who were born and born, the other goblins were brought back, which is not surprising.

Because the original journey to the west was for Tang Seng and Buddhism, he has now cut off Jiang Liu'er, and Buddhism will definitely not let him plunder his luck.

Born and bred like the black bear spirit, this is to be plundered.

Like the White Dragon Horse, or the Yellow Wind Monster, or even the goblins they arranged in the future, there is no need to go through Chen Nuo if there is a way to solve it internally.

"Bajie, hurry up."

Chen Nuo leaned back in his chair and instructed Bajie to speed up.

This kind of situation of fighting wits with the immortals and gods and Buddhas in the sky, and a group of bigwigs in the world and the world, calculating, dividing the enemy, and making the bigwigs of the whole world jump like thunder but have no way to do it, to be honest, it's quite fun.

"Yes, sir."

Joined the Journey to the West team, Bajie behaved very peacefully, the accelerator under his feet hit the end, and the steam car rushed forward quickly along the Journey to the West.

Eight hundred miles of Huangfengling, in the westward journey with the magic power of shrinking the land into inches, it is actually only a quarter of an hour or two to drive over.

In less than the afternoon, Chen Nuo and the others came to a river with a turbid and extremely high sand content.

"Sir, I seem to feel familiar here." Jiang Liu'er looked at the scenery outside the window and looked a little surprised.

"You've been here in a previous life."

Chen Nuo smiled, the three thousand weak water quicksand river of eight hundred miles is the place where the sand monk is, and it is also the place where Jiang Liu'er was eaten here in the ninth generation before he walked here, and his head was practiced into Buddha beads.

"Bajie, drive over directly."

Seeing that Bajie wanted to stop, Chen Nuo commanded with a calm face, and with a thought, the hundreds of miles of the Liusha River suddenly froze.

The temperature in the environment is plummeting, and the air convection is causing strong winds.

The river of weak water was originally difficult for the immortals to cross, let alone froze and froze.

However, the decay of heaven and earth even the innate spirit treasure is about to turn into a waste product, and the power of this weak water is almost equivalent to nothing, and there is no trace of resistance in the face of Chen Nuo's temperature control.

A trace of surprise flashed in Bajie's eyes, and he opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he held back, and the accelerator throttle was slammed, and the tracks of the steam car rushed directly onto the ice, crushing the ice, and rushing to the other side of the river at a fast pace.

At the bottom of the river, sensing that Chen Nuo's group of people was coming over and was about to rush out of the river, he looked at the ice above his head that suddenly froze more than ten zhang, and the biting cold made him shiver.

Thundered!

The steam cart rushed across the river to the opposite bank, and the ice behind it was suddenly pierced, and a bearded man stood on the ice, looking at the car in the distance.

"Hey! Wait for me! ”

Sha Seng sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly chased after him.

The script is all written, why don't you act according to the script again.

"Mr. ......"

Bajie looked at the sand monk running and flying in the rearview mirror, and finally couldn't help shouting.

The road to the west has magical powers, and the sand monk has not yet joined the westward journey team and cannot enjoy the buff mezzanine that shrinks into inches, so according to his flight speed, it is difficult to catch up.

"Let him chase after him, and then talk about it when he gets to the front Wuzhuang Temple, it's quite interesting there."

Chen Nuo lay down casually, and the little fox was plucking his ears and making him close his eyes comfortably.

Wuzhuang view, Zhen Yuanzi is paying attention to the Journey to the West incident.

When he saw that Chen Nuo did not follow the script directly, he left Sha Seng and went straight to himself, turned his head and ordered: "Qingfeng, Mingyue, there will be a distinguished guest coming to the door, go and get 5 ginseng fruits." ”

"Yes, sir."

Qingfeng and Mingyue respectfully responded, and took the golden hammer to the backyard.

The courtyard is not big, but it seems to be a heaven and earth, in the center of the heaven and earth stands a huge ginseng fruit tree, covering the sky and the sun, and 30 life fruits like a full moon child are hung under the branches.

The rich aura of heaven and earth circulates back and forth on the ginseng fruit tree, but the whole tree gives people a sense of twilight and decay, and it does not appear to be vibrant because of the strong aura.

In the high-speed car, Chen Nuo, who was enjoying the service of the little fox, seemed to sense something, opened his eyes, and suddenly said:

"Anyway, the trees are almost dead, and the effect of the fruit has also decayed, hit 25, pack 20 for me to take away, my little fox likes to eat spirit fruits."

The monkey and the little fox looked puzzled, they didn't understand why Chen Nuo suddenly said something inexplicable, only Bajie, who understood some things, had his eyes widened, but he didn't dare to say anything.

In this bigwig-level dialogue and game, he is still too small and not qualified.

Wuzhuang Guan, Zhen Yuanzi's expression was stunned, and then he sighed.

"Breeze, bright moon, hit 25 ginseng fruits."

"Master, this ......"

In the backyard, Qingfeng was knocking and picking fruits with a golden hammer, and Mingyue was picking up the fallen fruits with a jade plate, and when they heard Zhen Yuanzi's words, their movements stopped, and they seemed to be reluctant.

"Hit 25."

Zhen Yuanzi's tone aggravated.

"Yes."

Qingfeng and Mingyue looked reluctant, but they were still obedient.

The ginseng fruit falls when it encounters gold, withers when it encounters wood, melts when it encounters water, burns when encounters fire, and enters when encountering soil.

As soon as Qingfeng touched it with the golden hammer, the ginseng fruit hanging on the branch fell and was caught by the bright moon below, and then the ban was placed to seal the aura and the fruity fragrance leaked out.

Every time a fruit falls, the leaves of the ginseng fruit tree shake, and the aura on the fruit tree turns faster and faster, and it seems to be much more energetic.

However, the four people of Wuzhuang Guan clearly sensed that the twilight decay of the fruit tree was heavier every time it fell, and it seemed that the original vitality of the ginseng fruit tree was supported by the fruit, or because of the existence of the fruit, the fruit tree was forced to stay up without dying.

"Zhenyuan Daxian, you don't have to be like this."

The Golden Phoenix Fairy, who was sitting opposite Zhen Yuanzi, looked at the backyard, and her expression flashed with a hint of indescribable meaning.

If the fruit is not beaten so much, the ginseng fruit tree can last longer, and now it has 25 fruits, and this ginseng fruit spiritual root, which was born from the beginning of the world, will die out soon.

In the future, even if the fruit tree is still decaying, it will be empty, and the inner source has died out, and it will never be able to bear fruit again.

"Blossoming and bearing fruit, this is its way, and with the decay of heaven and earth, this is its choice.

In order to keep its last source, I forcibly hung the fruit on the tree for tens of thousands of years without picking it, and this kind of lingering breath was a pain for it.

Pick it, pick it all, send away an old friend, I should almost give it away, maybe when it's time to give it to myself. ”

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and sighed, looking outside, Chen Nuo's group of people was almost there.