Chapter Forty-Nine: The Despised Ginseng Fruit

"What a blessed land!"

Looking at the evergreen peaks of pines and cypresses in front of him, Yu Gan sighed in admiration, pointed to the plaque with the three characters of Wuzhuang Guan and smiled at Sun Wukong: "This should be the mansion of Zhenyuanzi Daoyou that I met before, right?" I didn't expect this flight to be here, so I simply went in and begged for a cup of tea. ”

After carefully examining the couplet on the door, Ao Yu couldn't help but smack his tongue: "Live with the sky?" Elder, your friend's tone is really loud......"

After a long time, Zhu Bajie naturally knew Zhen Yuanzi's ability, and hurriedly interrupted when he heard the words: "Be careful! This mighty man is ......."

As he spoke, footsteps sounded from inside the door. Worried that he would lose a lot of words, his face was pale, and he shook his head slightly at Ao Yu, who was still asking, and didn't dare to say any more.

Under the gaze of everyone, the quaint door seemed to have lifted some kind of prohibition, and after layers of ripples, two young men with outstanding demeanor appeared.

Looking at the eye-catching bald head in front of the door, the young man with his head in a bun nodded secretly, and said in his heart that this is probably the Tang monk Tang Sanzang that the master said.

was about to salute and invite him in, but after seeing the number of followers behind him, he couldn't help but feel distressed in his heart.

If it is according to the master's instructions before leaving, Tang Sanzang is an old friend, and he needs to give two fruits, and his entourage is extraordinary, so he will also give one. Only this time, I am afraid that the harvest of Xiao Wannian will be used up by one-fifth......

Although there were many thoughts in their hearts, the two of them did not dare to slack off, and came to the front of them to salute and said in unison: "The guest is the Tang Dynasty monk Elder Sanzang?" The disciples under the Wuzhuang Temple greeted the late breeze and bright moon, and asked the elders not to blame. ”

"Amitabha, the fairy child is polite."

After reciting the Buddha's name and returning the salute, Yu Gan asked knowingly: "Sanzang took the liberty to visit, I don't know if the Venerable Master Zhen Yuanzi Daxian is available?" ”

While bowing down and inviting everyone into the view, Mingyue, who was wearing a moon-white robe, replied: "It's a bit unfortunate that the elder came, two days ago, Meng Yuan Shi Tianzun descended to Jane, and the family teacher and all the senior brothers were invited to Miluo Palace to listen to the lecture. ”

Listen to the lecture in Miro Palace? These two dolls have such a big breath!

Sun Wukong, who didn't know Zhen Yuanzi's footsteps, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, although this place is extraordinary, it is just a place outside Fanghua. In this way, how can Taiyi Scattered Cultivation be recruited by Tianzun himself, I'm afraid it's not a braggart, right?

It's just that for the sake of his teacher and the elder, he doesn't have much to say. It's just that after entering the main hall and seeing the words heaven and earth enshrined in the middle, he couldn't help but snort coldly.

"This picture of a childless son is even more crazy than my grandson!"

Qingfeng Mingyue, who was serving tea, turned her head curiously when she heard the movement, and couldn't help but be stunned after following her gaze.

But as the disciples of the Earth Immortal Ancestor, the two of them have their own arrogance, and they don't bother to explain this kind of little demon who doesn't know the name of their master.

The two people who looked down on Sun Wukong by three points in their hearts glanced at each other, and after greeting each other, they excused themselves to leave under the pretext of preparing for fasting.

"Senior brother, you said that if you want to give the fruit to such an ignorant commodity according to Master's instructions, wouldn't it be a waste of treasure?" Walking quickly to the backyard, the breeze in white clothes could no longer hold back, and said with disdain.

Mingyue was already a little distressed, and said angrily when she heard this: "If this is not the case, what should the senior brother say?" ”

Qingfeng's eyes rolled, and he suddenly thought about it, and leaned over with a low laugh and said, "Why don't we send two real fruits to the elder later, and the rest ......"

Mingyue was not only a little hesitant when she heard this: "Is it really good to do this?" If it is discovered, I am afraid that it will cause the master to lose his face. ”

"That uninformed monkey demon can tell what is true and false!"

After getting along for thousands of years, Qingfeng still didn't understand that his junior brother had already moved, so he picked him up and walked to the side room: "This matter is so decided!" Maybe when Master finds out, he will share one of the fruits he saved with us......

"What, there's a thorn in the chair?" In the main hall, looking at the restless Zhu Bajie, Yu Gan put down the tea cup in his hand and teased.

Seeing that his small movements were seen through, Zhu Bajie pulled his big ears a little embarrassed and said: "Elder, there is a spiritual root called the ginseng fruit tree in this Wuzhuang Temple, and the name and effect of the fruit on it are even higher than the queen mother's peach. You say, will Zhen Yuanzi Daxian send a few for us to taste? ”

Ao Yu, who had never even eaten a peach, heard that it was possible to taste a better spirit fruit, so he grabbed his sleeve and asked in a stacked voice with shiny eyes, "Really?" Brother Pig, is that fruit really better than a peach? ”

Quietly pulling the sleeves out of his hand, Zhu Bajie nodded and said: "That ginseng fruit, also known as grass returning pills, took nine thousand years to produce thirty pieces. Mortals can live an additional three hundred and sixty years if they smell it, and if they eat a ......"

Hei Feng on the side was still swallowing saliva at first, but after hearing that it was just a life-prolonging life, he was immediately disappointed, and said with disdain: "What kind of thing do I think I am, it turns out that I can just live a few more years." If you can't avoid the three plagues, even if you become a turtle, you will still turn into ashes! ”

Zhu Bajie couldn't help but be angry when he heard this, rolled his eyes and said, "You fool, you said that you are mortal!" If I wait for the monks to eat it, not to mention that my cultivation has increased dramatically, even if it is supernatural power, it will ......."

Speaking of this, he suddenly found that Sun Wukong glanced at him, and quickly stopped the topic and continued to drink tea pretendically.

Hei Feng, who didn't know the truth, wanted to ask again, but after hearing the sudden sound of footsteps in the courtyard, he had to return to his position with a stomach full of curiosity.

As soon as I sat down, I saw Qingfeng Mingyue walking in with a plate covered with red satin.

After giving a slight salute, Qingfeng walked quickly to Yu Gan's side, gently lifted the red satin on the tray and said, "Before leaving, the family teacher specially instructed the disciples to entertain the elders. It's a pity that my Wuzhuang view of the remote mountains is barren, only the backyard fruit can be used, and I will bring two pieces to quench your thirst. ”

Mingyue on the side also came to the left-hand side and sent four ordinary fruits to Sun Wukong and others.

Looking at the fruit with all the eyebrows, eyes and limbs on the plate, Ao Yu stretched out his finger with some curiosity, and shouted happily at Zhu Bajie: "Brother Zhu, I really let you say it, Zhenyuan Daxian really invited us to eat ginseng fruit." ”

Hearing that he had broken the name of the fruit in one bite, Mingyue, who had a ghost in her heart, almost screamed. After coughing a few times to hide the discoloration on his face, he couldn't help but comfort himself in his heart.

It's just that I know the name, and I haven't eaten it. It shouldn't be visible, it can't be seen......

Although the panic on his face was fleeting, how could he escape Sun Wukong's fiery eyes. He was already dissatisfied with Zhen Yuanzi's style and was too arrogant, so he couldn't help but look at the tray intently.

One is renewed, and everything is renewed. In the new year, Bailu wishes all Taoist friends a happy new year and all the best!

At the end, as usual, I attach a list of thanks, thank you for accompanying me to take care of this seedling. I look forward to the day when it will blossom and bear fruit, and I can share the sweet fruit with you.