The courtyard was silent for a while, except for the ginseng fruit trees snorting a few times from time to time, as if they were constipated, and they were struggling to bear fruit on the trees. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Master, here!" I only heard the old tree spirit shout a few times in surprise, and then there was a muffled sound, and a lot of fruit suddenly grew on the branches of the ginseng fruit tree.

Wang Sheng felt even more strange, but these were all details, and he also looked at the ginseng fruit at this time.

The ginseng fruit is like a small person, with a nose and eyes, and it seems to have real life when it flutters in the wind on the tree.

At a cursory glance, the scattered scatters are very rare, but if you look closely, you feel colorful.

First there are the conspicuous five golden fruits, which are obviously the first-class fruits that Zhen Yuanzi said, then the jade-white nine second-class ginseng fruits, and finally the forty-six cyan third-class fruits, three different fruits listed in a hierarchy.

The courtyard is fragrant again, but unlike the aroma of nectar, the ginseng fruit fragrance is condensed but not dispersed, and most of the flavors that waft out are third-class fruits, and the first-class and second-class fruits do not have the slightest taste.

Wang Sheng looked at it very strangely, this is the ginseng fruit, didn't the original book say that it can only bear thirty fruits at a time, how can it bear so much.

"The breeze and the moon are clear, and the fruit is not picked yet." Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves and stroked his beard and smiled.

Ertong immediately responded, and took out a set of gold tools and stepped forward, Mingyue also said to the tree spirit: "Grandpa Ginseng Fruit Tree, Mingyue is going to beat the fruit, you can't hide." ”

The ginseng fruit tree smiled awkwardly, "Old tree as much as possible, but you also have to be light." ”

This conversation left Wang Sheng speechless.

Watching the breeze and bright moon shoot down the ginseng fruits one by one, the crisp and fragrant third-class ginseng fruits fell first.

At this time, Daoxin and other senior monks suddenly stepped forward and said to Zhen Yuanzi and the Bodhisattva: "Since this is the case, the poor monks and others should also return to the temple." Then they made a Buddhist salute to Zhen Yuanzi, "This time I really chatter, and please take Daxian Mo to heart." ”

Zhen Yuanzi didn't look at them either, but stroked his beard and said lightly: "Since you are here, and it coincides with the Poor Dao Ginseng Fruit Meeting, why not stay for a while." ”

The senior monks looked at each other, what did Zhen Yuanzi mean by this, did he still refuse to let them go. At this time, Guanyin smiled and said, "Since Daxian has invited you to participate in the Ginseng Fruit Meeting, you must not brush Daxian's face. ”

The monks realized that Zhen Yuanzi was really not talking back, and then they felt very happy, they naturally didn't want to let go of the opportunity to participate in the ginseng fruit meeting, and watching the breeze and bright moon in front of them shoot down the ginseng fruit one by one, looking at the crisp fruit, they swallowed their saliva, does this mean that they also have the opportunity to taste a ginseng fruit.

They immediately bowed to Zhen Yuanzi again, and said in unison: "Thank you Daxian for your mercy." ”

Zhen Yuanzi nodded.

At this time, Qingfeng Mingyue had knocked down all the third-class ginseng fruits, and began to shoot down the second-class ginseng fruits, there were only nine second-class ginseng fruits, and the second child quickly finished knocking them out, and they were about to continue to knock down the first-class ginseng fruits, at this time Zhen Yuanzi suddenly spoke.

"Don't knock, Ertong shouldn't hurry up and take all the monks to leave and go to the front hall to share the ginseng fruit."

Qingfeng Mingyue was stunned for a moment, and then said obediently.

All the senior monks also realized that when they heard Zhen Yuanzi's words, they spontaneously saluted to the Bodhisattva Zhen Yuanzi and then stepped out of the courtyard, seeing that Daoxin and Hongren were also going to walk out of the courtyard, Wang Sheng touched his head and looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva, and then he also walked outside the courtyard.

As soon as he moved, Mingyue suddenly came to him and said timidly: "Master, Master didn't say to let you go." ”

Wang Sheng was stunned, what does this mean.

The monks who were about to leave also heard Mingyue's words, and they all turned their heads to look at Wang Sheng in surprise, and then they turned their heads to look at the small courtyard, and suddenly they were stunned.

At this time, there were only Zhen Yuanzi, Guanyin Bodhisattva and Tang monk and apprentice with a white horse in the small courtyard, all of whom had become immortals and had special identities.

And in their hearts, Wang Sheng is also a master, and it is understandable to stay, only Daoxin looked at Wang Sheng with a little complicated eyes, and then he made a Buddhist salute to Wang Sheng and turned away, and Hongren also followed with a Buddhist salute.

Seeing Qingfeng Mingyue Ertong take everyone away, Wang Sheng touched his head, he really didn't know how to explain to the master now.

Turning around, looking at the few people in the courtyard, he was even more confused, what the hell was going on, and why did Zhen Yuanzi let him stay.

But there is no need for him to ask, someone is impatient at this time, it is the great sage Monkey King.

"Zhen Yuan'er, what are you selling, what do you want to say about letting my grandson stay, you'd better hurry up and finish, my grandson Huaguo Mountain's group of monkeys and monkeys are still waiting for my grandson." He unceremoniously reprimanded.

Zhen Yuanzi was not angry, but he stroked his beard and smiled slightly, "You monkey head doesn't know what to do, and it is natural for you to stay in the poor way." ”

As he spoke, he swung his sleeves at the ginseng fruit tree, and when he closed his sleeves, he saw five golden ginseng fruits flying back with his sleeves and floating beside Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuan's bullet finger hit a ginseng fruit to Sun Wukong's side.

"You and I should have a brotherhood, but the number of days is difficult to count, and the poor road cannot be mastered, this ginseng fruit should be given to you to practice for you, and you will return to your Huaguo Mountain." Zhen Yuanzi smiled, and then with one sleeve, he actually fanned the Great Sage and the ginseng fruit.

Wang Sheng was dumbfounded, and vaguely seemed to be able to hear the roar of the Great Sage, "Zhen Yuan'er, you dare to sneak attack, my grandson is not finished with you." ”

At this time, seeing Sun Wukong being fanned, Zhu Bajie roared urgently: "That old way, why did you drive away my brother monkey, you might as well give me the ginseng fruit that belongs to my old pig earlier, I want to find Brother Monkey." ”

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Zhu Bajie with a smile, "You are also a true immortal who has worked hard to achieve positive results, why are you so lazy now, you think about beauty, but it's a pity that this kind of ginseng fruit doesn't deserve to you." As he spoke, he took out a golden pill and flicked it at Zhu Bajie.

"This Nine Turns Pill is a little residue refined, and you get it just right, as for the ginseng fruit of the poor road, if you harvest the habit, you can't say that there is still a second-class enjoyment, if you don't repent, don't blame the poor Dao for being ruthless."

Zhu Bajie touched his head in a daze, he did see that the first-class ginseng fruit didn't seem to be able to share it in his hand before he hurriedly spoke, but after taking the golden Nine Turns Pill and probing carefully, he still showed a satisfied smile.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi looked at Sha Seng and Bailongma, and once again popped out two golden Nine Transformation Pills, and said lightly: "And you, this pill should save a lot of effort for Er and others." ”

Sha Seng took it happily, he was already very excited to get this elixir, this elixir was enough for him to transform again, and the white dragon horse also took the elixir, and he sighed and shouted, looking very happy.

Wang Sheng was stunned on the sidelines, how could this be like a merit sharing conference, an idea suddenly appeared in his heart, could it be that Zhen Yuanziran stayed by himself to give himself something?

But then he laughed at himself, he counted a green onion.

At this time, there were only four first-class golden ginseng fruits left in the air slowly floating in the air, glowing golden in the sun.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi looked at Tang Seng and said lightly: "Golden Cicada, Poor Dao had a friendship with you in your previous life, this ginseng fruit should be what you deserve, but I don't know if you are a golden cicada in this life." ”

Tang Seng folded his hands and was silent, looking completely like a monk, and the appearance of the starving ghost before disappeared.

Seeing him like this, Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, "That's it, you should be responsible for the decisions you make, and the poor road should not be taken care of, but the poor road still has to advise you, how difficult the westward journey is, without that monkey head, you are afraid that you will not be able to reach the Ling Mountain." After speaking, he hit a ginseng fruit at Tang Seng.

Tang Seng whispered the Buddha's name and solemnly took the ginseng fruit.

Then Zhen Yuanzi looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva and made a salute, "Thanks to the help of the Bodhisattva this time, the ginseng fruit tree of the poor road can be preserved, and this ginseng fruit should be given to the Bodhisattva." ”

Guanyin smiled with his fingers, his jade hand was frivolous, and a ginseng fruit disappeared.

Seeing that there were only the last two ginseng fruits left, and everyone in the courtyard had already divided their share, Wang Sheng's heart suddenly thumped, for some reason, although he laughed at himself in his heart, but at this moment, he still had an inexplicable intuition, and the remaining ginseng fruit seemed to have his own.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi made a move, and indeed received one of the ginseng fruits into his sleeve, leaving only one floating in the air.

Wang Sheng's heart tightened, there was only one ginseng fruit left, and it was at this time that the sound of the system suddenly sounded.

"Drop, the task of saving Tang Seng is complete."

"Rating: Moderate."

"Reward: 500 contribution points."

"Drop, reminder, after fifteen minutes of the estimated return time, please prepare the host."

Wang Sheng was stunned, the task was completed!

He turned his eyes to the intact ginseng fruit tree, as well as the Tang monk and apprentice who had regained their freedom, and he suddenly realized that his task had really been completed.

Everyone in front of him was still there, and the golden ginseng fruit was also floating, but Wang Sheng's tense heart suddenly relaxed, and the mood of the previous gains and losses was suddenly intact.

After all, he doesn't belong to this world, and the person in front of him may also be a mirror, thinking like this, he actually feels that the ginseng fruit in front of him is a bit illusory.