In the vast building complex of Changshengguan, dozens of not-so-warm rays of sunlight penetrate the gaps between the delicate leaves and come to the ground, turning into mottled light and shadow.

On an old rattan chair, Chu Feng, who was holding a pot of wine, seemed to be asleep, his nose moved slightly, and he kept making a slight sound.

In the southeast direction, by the courtyard wall, in the grass, suddenly, there was a rustling sound, very slight.

Sun Wukong, who had just landed quietly, turned his head and glared at Zhu Bajie behind him sternly, knowing that he would not bring this thick pig here.

Before coming in, he had studied that this Taoist temple had a special formation, which could not produce a trace of mana and divine consciousness fluctuations, and he and Zhu Bajie had to enter and exit like ordinary people, so they were very afraid of making movements.

Zhu Bajie lowered his head in shame, stealing such things, in front of the monkey, he only had to sacrifice ugliness.

Sun Wukong's eyes rolled wildly, and he stretched out his finger vigilantly, pointing at Zhu Bajie, Chu Feng, and himself.

Zhu Bajie was stunned, such a complex gesture couldn't be understood at all! Do you want to ask what it means, but if you ask, will you be scolded by the monkey.

Based on that pitiful self-esteem, Zhu Bajie had a serious face and nodded. In fact, there is no idea what to do next.

Sun Wukong thought that Zhu Bajie understood what he meant, and tiptoed towards the nearest ginseng fruit tree.

Zhu Bajie was suddenly, what the monkey meant just now: Bajie, be careful, don't wake up the Taoist priest, let's go and steal ginseng fruit together.

With this idea, Zhu Bajie also cautiously followed.

Sun Wukong, who was walking, suddenly heard the voice behind him, Huo Ran turned his head, and his face was difficult to see, this stupid pig, Lao Sun obviously asked you to look at the Taoist priest, let go of the wind, what are you doing here.

Zhu Bajie, who didn't know Sun Wukong's thoughts, still had a serious face and looked very vigilant.

Sun Wukong was defeated by this stupid pig, stretched out his finger and pointed at Chu Feng, and patted Zhu Bajie lightly on the back.

There was another slight sound, and Sun Wukong's numb paws quickly retracted.

It turned out to be this meaning, Zhu Bajie finally understood what Sun Wukong meant, and tiptoed behind the ordinary pine tree on the side to stand out.

Sun Wukong nodded, cautiously walked under a ginseng fruit tree dozens of steps away, held his head high, and his face was full of ecstasy.

Last time I was so excited, what did I do, by the way, stealing peaches!

Thinking of the scene of that day, the entire peach orchard was open to him, there were peaches everywhere, and the queen mother's seven beautiful daughters were fixed by him, that, that, and then look at the ginseng fruit on the tree in front of him, Sun Wukong had a feeling of returning with blood boiling.

On the rattan chair in the distance, Chu Feng, who was breathing evenly, turned over, and in this silent courtyard, the movement was very clear.

Sun Wukong, who was about to go up the tree, was startled, because the trees blocked him and couldn't use his mana, he couldn't see the specific situation clearly, so he could only look at Zhu Bajie who was letting go of the wind.

The latter poked his head out from behind a tree and shook it to indicate that it was fine.

Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief and began to climb the tree, during which his heart was beating wildly, he hadn't been a thief for a long time, he was too nervous.

Last time in Pan Taoyuan, the Queen Mother's seven beautiful daughters were frozen, not moving, and their hearts were also puffing, damn it, why did you think of that picture again, Sun Wukong shook his head and continued to climb up carefully.

On the rattan chair, Chu Feng, who had a bearded face, moved the corners of his mouth slightly, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the wine jug fell off and collided with the ground, making a bang.

Sun Wukong almost didn't fall off the tree.

Zhu Bajie was also startled, and hurriedly peeked over, and found that it was just a Taoist priest who accidentally fell in his sleep, and then poked his head out and shook his head at Sun Wukong.

The latter, continuing to climb the tree, came to the branch, took out the Ruyi golden hoop stick, and tried to knock the ginseng fruit on the branch and leaf to see if it was tight.

Without any warning, the ginseng fruit fell off and went to the ground, and there was no sound of it.

Now Sun Wukong was stunned, why was he gone, he obviously fell, after a few breaths, he came back to his senses, Sun Wukong's eyes were sharp, he must have been greedy for land, stole it, wait a while, go out of the Taoist temple, and then settle accounts with him.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong found that there was a ginseng fruit hanging nearby, and there were some green leaves on it, so he reached out to grab it.

Eh, I can't catch it, Sun Wukong's face is green, how can this be. It's a shame that he can't catch a single fruit.

Not far away, Zhu Bajie behind the tree, his face was confused, what was wrong with the monkey, he couldn't even pick a ginseng fruit.

Could it be that the monkey usually behaves is fake, but it is actually very false!

Sun Wukong, who was very tired, thought of something, suddenly withdrew his hand, and stabbed it with a ruyi golden hoop stick, and the previous scene was repeated immediately, the ginseng fruit automatically fell off, and the moment it touched the ground, it disappeared without a trace.

Sun Wukong has always been irritable, and when he saw this scene, he immediately went crazy, got down from the tree, squinted his eyes, and looked at the ground fiercely.

The land god on this side is too greedy, too ignorant of life and death, and only this great sage has ever stolen others. If he hadn't been afraid of alarming the bearded Taoist priest, he would have knocked the ground with a big stick, so that the land god would have come out soon.

Zhu Bajie, who let go of the wind, saw that Sun Wukong had so much trouble stealing ginseng fruit, and the awe of the past turned into deep contempt.

Coincidentally, Sun Wukong looked over, looked at each other, and suddenly his self-esteem was challenged, and he almost didn't make a sound.

Zhu Bajie was startled, stealing things, and wanted to keep a low profile, so he hurriedly came over to replace Sun Wukong.

The position was reversed, and Sun Wukong was reduced to a freelance person.

Zhu Bajie held his big belly and struggled to climb up the tree, like a snail magnified many times.

Sun Wukong held the golden hoop stick, tilted his head, and four words flashed in his mind - the boar went up the tree.

Sows can go up the tree, boars can naturally go to the tree, it took three times the time of Sun Wukong, and Zhu Bajie finally got up the tree.

Because he was too heavy to climb a thinner branch, he chose a thick branch, stared at the ginseng fruit hanging not far away, swaying in the breeze, and drooled out uncontrollably.

When he came back to his senses, he took out the nine-toothed nail rake and probed over, and as a result, the situation that Sun Wukong encountered was repeated.

Zhu Bajie rubbed his eyes, looked at the ground, stunned, on the surface, Ma Daha, but in fact, he was deeply thoughtful, withdrew the nine-tooth nail rake, and his face was full of suspicion.

After thinking for a few breaths, Zhu Bajie struggled to get down the tree, came to the ground, and pulled Sun Wukong away.

When he arrived outside the Taoist temple, he knocked on the ground with a nine-tooth nail rake.

"The Land Comes Out"

With a bang, the loess and sand and gravel were stacked, and a head poked out of the ground, just halfway up, and two hands grabbed his collar.

"Return Me Ginseng Fruit (Return Me Ginseng Fruit)"

"Great Sage, Marshal Tianpeng, who are you?"

The land was stupid on the spot!