The doting words fell, and the Weaver Girl seemed to be in a honey pot, leaning on his arms, sweet in her heart, and gently nibbled on it.

"Squeak ......"

At this time, there was a chirping sound behind him, and I saw the little fox biting his sleeve robe, three tails swaying in the air, looking at the ginseng fruit in the hand of the weaver girl with big eyes, and looking at him pitifully.

"You little one."

Touching its little head, Mu Qingxiao was quite helpless, took out a ginseng fruit and handed it to it.

Biting the ginseng fruit, the little white fox's head rubbed against his palm, and then he lay on the branch and tasted it with relish.

If all the creatures of the Three Realms saw this scene, they would have to hang him up and smoke it, which was comparable to the supreme treasure of ginseng fruit, and he actually gave it to a fox casually.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

The ginseng fruit melts in your mouth and has excellent results.

Sitting cross-legged on the branches, the Weaver Girl ran the Xuanyin Su Nu Sutra and began to absorb the gentle energy of the ginseng fruit.

Nearly half an hour passed, and the Weaver Girl slowly opened her eyes, and her beautiful eyes were completely filled with shock.

Immortal Double!

A ginseng fruit actually made her realm soar directly from the Earth Immortal Dual Realm to the Heavenly Immortal Dual Realm, crossing an entire step.

Feeling the immortal energy bursting out of her body, the Weaver Girl came back to her senses and said, "Husband, the effect of this ginseng fruit is even more significant than the queen mother's peach. ”

"That's nature."

Saying that, Mu Qingxiao smiled slightly and said: "Although the immortal peach planted by the Queen Mother is good, it is not as good as the ginseng fruit that grows on the spiritual root of heaven and earth, you can keep the second one for the time being, and wait for the realm to stabilize and take it." ”

"Hmm."

Carefully put the ginseng fruit into the jade bottle and hid it, the weaver girl nodded obediently.

Glancing at the little white fox that had fallen into a deep sleep, a wicked smile appeared on Mu Qingxiao's face.

Gently dragged the Weaver Girl into his arms, and after a period of ear and sideburn grinding, it was a battle that turned Yun and Yu upside down.

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At the same time, the view of Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang.

In the courtyard, there is a man wearing a purple and gold crown, and he is wearing a worry-free crane. Shoes are placed under the feet and ribbons are tied around the waist. The body is like a child, and the face is like a beauty. The old man with three whiskers fluttering under his jaws, crows and sideburns.

Zhen Yuanzi held the dust in his hand, staring at the hole in the courtyard, his face was pale.

"Mingyue, my ginseng fruit tree was really stolen by that monk?"

Mingyue knelt on the ground, her body trembled, and her tone was frightened: "Don't dare to lie, Mingyue and I picked two ginseng fruits for the monk to taste, but the monk ignored ......."

Afterwards, Mingyue told the two of them about being knocked unconscious in the corridor.

"When we woke up, the ginseng fruit tree was gone, and the monk and the three monsters around us had disappeared along with us."

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, his eyes narrowed, and the killing intent was Ling Ran.

"Could it be that during this period, no other immortals have appeared?"

"Master, although the apprentice's qualifications are dull, but they are not stupid, I and Qingfeng are both golden immortals, if there are other immortals appearing, how can I not notice it."

This is not unreasonable, his title of the ancestor of the earth immortals is not called in vain, who dares to go to his Wuzhuang to steal the ginseng fruit tree!

Then, during the period, there were four masters and apprentices in Tang Sanzang.

This ginseng fruit is the foundation of his Dao, with this spiritual root of heaven and earth, he has the opportunity to step into the level of a saint, and now that his Dao foundation has been pulled out, even if he is broad-minded, he wants to peel Tang Sanzang's cramps and skin and use his soul to light the lamp.

Tang Sanzang is just a powerless monk, who is behind the instructions, is Lingshan Rulai, or higher?

As the ancestor of the earth immortals, a quasi-saint powerhouse, he naturally knows the game between Taoism and Buddhism.

However, the game is a game, and the attention of his own ginseng fruit tree is really not right, even if it is in the west, he has to seek justice.

"You stay in Wuzhuang Temple for the time being, and you will come when you go to this seat."

I saw Zhen Yuanzi shake off the dust, the scenery changed, and the figure had already appeared in the sky above the barren mountains and mountains dozens of miles away.

"Master!"

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi appear in the void, Qingfeng hurriedly rushed over, knelt in the air, and said with a sad face: "The apprentice is incompetent, the ginseng fruit tree has been poisoned, please punish the master." ”

Glancing at the breeze, Zhen Yuanzi retracted his gaze, his gaze fixed on the mountain road, and three figures and a black-haired wild boar came into view.

Glancing at the monk with red lips and white teeth, Zhen Yuanzi saw at a glance that this product was the reincarnation of the golden cicada, but he had a good skin, but unfortunately his heart was black.

"Tang Sanzang, why did you want to steal the ginseng fruit tree and hand over the things to save you from death!"

As soon as Zhen Yuanzi's indifferent words fell, they reached the ears of Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice, but they were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the coercion was infinite.

Sun Wukong stared at Zhen Yuanzi with fiery eyes, his heart was full of fear, the strength of this Zhenyuan Great Immortal is probably much higher than that of the Lingshan Rulai Buddha, the situation is a bit bad!

Knowing the horror of Zhenyuan Daxian, Zhu Bajie turned into a human body, and the two of them hid behind Sun Wukong with the young monk and shivered.

"Amitabha."

Tang Sanzang took a step forward under pressure, folded his hands, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said: "The poor monk is a monk, how could he steal the fruit tree of the Great Immortal, if it is really us who stole it, the idea is to try to compensate the Great Immortal." ”

"Hmph, Yellowmouth Child."

Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly and said: "The ginseng fruit tree in this seat is the only spiritual root of heaven and earth after the opening of the world, how can you say that you will pay for it, if you can really pay for it, this seat is not to blame in the past, if you can't pay for it, if you can't pay it, you can't protect you!" ”

"This ......"

Tang Sanzang was a little confused, what he meant was that the ginseng fruit tree was not stolen by them, how could it be involved in the ginseng fruit tree.

For a while, Tang Sanzang didn't know what to do.

"Master, we really can't afford to pay for that ginseng fruit tree, I'm afraid the Buddha can't afford to pay for it."

Sun Wukong's face was a little stiff, he had long known that it was no good thing to learn scriptures from the West, but he didn't expect to plant it so quickly, and he planted it so ruthlessly, he was pressed under Wuzhi Mountain for five hundred years last time, and he didn't know what price he had to pay this time.

When Tang Sanzang heard this, his face was full of anxiety, and he roared in a low voice: "You scoundrels, if you take the ginseng fruit tree of the Great Immortal, don't you take it out and return it to the Great Immortal." ”

Zhu Bajie sat down on the ground, waved his hand, and said, "Master, don't talk about the ginseng fruit tree, my old pig doesn't even know what the ginseng fruit tastes like, you know that you have wronged us......"

After suffering a lot, he had to carry Tang Sanzang every day, Zhu Bajie complained very much, and he wanted to leave the stall for a long time.

Sun Wukong's face was also a little ugly, and he said: "Master, my old grandson can swear to the Buddha that the ginseng fruit tree is really not stolen by us." ”

Listening to what they said, Zhen Yuanzi's face was already quite ugly.

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