"Qingfeng Mingyue, go hunt seven ginseng fruits and entertain Brother Dao's old friends."

Long Xuan pondered for a moment, counted the number of people, and made this decision.

"Seven ginseng fruit trees, this is almost equal to the accumulation of two thousand years of my Wuzhuang view."

Every 9,000 years, the innate spiritual root can produce thirty ginseng fruits.

"Go ahead, everything is with me, rest assured that Brother Zhenyuan Dao will not blame you."

Long Xuan waved his hand again, agreed to hold a ginseng fruit meeting, and let the two of them participate.

"Thank you, Uncle Long!"

Qingfeng Mingyue was secretly happy, and went to get the innate spirit treasure, and then stepped into the ginseng orchard.

Thinking of the monkey's ability to cause trouble, Long Xuan instinctively frowned, and his head was as big as a cow.

can only take one step, look at one step, and be worthy of Zhen Yuanzi's explanation, and live up to the expectations of the foursome.

"Buzz ......"

A bell rang, and someone rang the bell outside Wuzhuang Temple, which should be a group of four.

Long Xuan chose to go out to greet him in person, after all, the current Wuzhuang Guan was understaffed, and most of the disciples were taken away.

Sun Wukong was the first to push the door, and after seeing Long Xuan's figure, he stretched out his finger in astonishment and said, "Brother Long, why are you here?" ”

"Instructed by Brother Zhenyuan Dao, this place is temporarily in charge of me, responsible for welcoming my old friend Master Tang Seng."

Long Xuan smiled slightly, looked at Tang Seng, and let him feel like a spring breeze, only feeling happy in his heart.

"Thank you Long Xiaoyou, for letting me avenge the revenge of Buddhism."

Zhu Ganglie secretly transmitted his voice, smiling again and again.

Some time ago, he brought Manjushri to a disgrace and became notorious.

"Hmph, it's just a scum of the heavenly court."

Sha Wujing secretly harbored a grudge, and because of the events of that day, he became the target of Fuxian Bodhisattva's killing.

If he hadn't been a scripture learner, I'm afraid he would have died and mysteriously disappeared into the Three Realms.

"There are Lao Xianren in this matter, thank you for taking it in."

Tang Seng has always been very respectful of immortals like Long Xuan, and worships them as gods.

Along the road, everyone was shocked, green mountains and green waters, all kinds of fairy power permeated, and the rich aura made people feel comfortable.

Ahead, the breeze and the bright moon are bowing to the incense, and there is no sign on it, so you can see that it is just a look.

"Two Taoist boys, why don't you worship heaven and earth, don't respect the three Qings and the four royals, the five elders, the six divisions, the seven yuan, the eight poles, the nine Yao, and the ten capitals?"

Tang Seng looked puzzled, and couldn't help but ask.

"The mage doesn't know, the heavens above are barely worthy of worship, as for this land, my master is the ancestor of this earth immortal."

When mentioning this matter, Qingfeng's face was full of pride, and he swept towards everyone with disdain, and even Long Xuan on the side was disgusted.

"Haha, the master always says that I like to talk big, and the old people here can blow it even more!

My grandson has also seen the Four Saints of the North Pole, even the Jade Emperor, the Emperor of the Four Directions, must not dare to be so arrogant! ”

Sun Wukong covered his mouth and laughed, in his opinion, the so-called Zhenyuan Daxian was just boasting.

"Hmph, what do you know about monkeys?"

The three Qing and the four royals are my old friends, the five elders, the six divisions, the seven yuan, the eight poles, and the nine Yao are his juniors.

Mingyue thought that Sun Wukong didn't believe it, so she continued to shout.

"Haha, Brother Long, you said that this Zhenyuan Daxian is too good at blowing!"

Sun Wukong scratched his ears and cheeks, laughed and set his eyes on Long Xuan.

"Monkey, this Zhenyuan Dao brother is indeed the ancestor of the earth immortals, and the emperors of the Quartet have to be respected, so if you come to be regarded as his junior."

Rao is Long Xuan had been prepared, and he was also frightened by the monkey's big words, which could only expose more ignorance.

"Bajie, you are Marshal Tianpeng, you have seen big people, is what my eldest brother said true?"

Sun Wukong set his eyes on Zhu Ganglie, he knew that he was once the head of the Four Saints of the North Pole and dominated one side.

"The Emperor once was a guest at Wuzhuang Guan and held a ceremony for younger generations."

The emperor in Zhu Ganglie's mouth is the Emperor Ziwei, one of the four emperors of the heavenly court.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly made a smile, and then looked at Long Xuan.

"Okay, Qingfeng Mingyue, you go get the ginseng fruit!"

Long Xuan didn't want to waste time on this matter, so he waved his hand to support Qingfeng Mingyue.

"Tsk, it won't be the legendary grass returning pill!"

Zhu Ganglie was in a high position, and he was once fortunate enough to eat a ginseng fruit, and then his saliva kept flowing backwards.

"Idiot, what is that grass pill?"

Sun Wukong smiled bitterly, blushing at his ignorance.

"The ginseng fruit produced by the innate spiritual root can live for three hundred and sixty-five years when you smell it, and if you eat it, you will become a true immortal and be immortal."

As soon as he heard such an effect, Sun Wukong remembered to scratch his ears and cheeks, and he couldn't wait to eat it immediately.

"Uncle Long, this is the treasure ginseng fruit of my Wuzhuang Temple."

Qingfeng Mingyue carefully served seven golden jade plates, which were shining with golden light, flowing with the aura of immortal Dao.

After opening, seven lifelike baby-shaped fruits came into view, exuding amazing energy inside.

"This, this, this is clearly a child under the age of three!"

After seeing this thing, Tang Seng was dumbfounded, his eyes were glowing, and his anger could not be concealed.

"Master, this is a ginseng fruit, which grows from the innate spiritual root."

Zhu Ganglie hurriedly explained, and his mouth kept flowing.

"Master, before Nuwa created man, this tree already existed, and it is a rare sacred object."

According to Long Xuan's guess, the appearance of the innate Dao body is humanoid, which is why the immortal fruit is in such a shape.

"Even if it's really a fruit, I won't eat people, it's clearly a sin!"

Tang Seng closed his eyes and continued to recite Buddhist scriptures.

Walk through the world of cultivation...... Everyone is in the name of benevolence and righteousness, and then plunders cultivation resources, which can be summed up in two words: cannibalism.

Long Xuan has plundered many worlds, and it can be said that he is eating people, so the same is true for Long Yu.

"Those who follow the world, and those who go against the immortals, are only upside down."

Long Xuan's words were like earth-shattering thunder, forming a big explosion in everyone's ears, completely ruining the three views.

"The strong are born, and the weak are eliminated."

Sun Wukong smiled coldly, and then swallowed the ginseng fruit into his stomach in a big gulp, refining amazing energy.

"I don't care about so much nonsense, just eat and have fun."

Zhu Ganglie was very arrogant, in fact, he already knew it and picked up the ginseng fruit.

Sha Wujing, Qingfeng Mingyue is the same, and in the blink of an eye, there are only two ginseng fruits left on the table.

"If the mage doesn't eat it, then I'll do it for you!"

Long Xuan lightly, took a deep breath, and swallowed the whole ginseng fruit, feeling the energy fluctuations of the stormy waves.

"To eat, or not to eat?"

Tang Seng's Dao heart is as strong as iron, knowing that this thing can help people become immortals, but he also resisted the temptation.

"Everything has a spirit, and eating a vegetarian diet is the same as eating meat, but it is just a show of hypocrites."

Regarding Tang Seng's choice, Long Xuan just smiled, and then stretched out his big hand and touched the last ginseng fruit.

"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart."

After figuring out everything, Tang Seng was like a different person, open-minded, biting the ginseng fruit and drooling.

(End of chapter)