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"Hehe, the so-called upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, the master has not taught it well, and the apprentice's mistake is naturally the master's reason, and he naturally wants to scold the master. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhen Yuanzi pointed to Sun Wukong and said.

"Disciples, set up an oil pot for me, I will blow up this thief monk today." Zhen Yuanzi instructed his disciples.

"What? Are you going to blow up my master? "Zhu Bajie was anxious when he heard it, and blew up Tang Seng, is this worth it? How can you learn from the master after blowing up?

"Master, don't be afraid!" Sun Wukong comforted Tang Seng and then took a step forward and said, "It's me who makes the mistake, if you want to up, it's okay to up, my master's mortal body can't withstand the toss, and the three of us brothers let you blow it up." ”

"Haha, I see that you still have some guts, I'll fry this pig's head and drink it today!" Zhen Yuanzi laughed and pointed at Sun Wukong and said.

After listening to Zhen Yuanzi's words, Sun Wukong was stunned, can he still say that? Didn't up?

"Huh? Want to fry my old pig? Ouch, Taoist grandpa, my old pig's rough skin and thick meat are not delicious, you still fried Senior Brother Sha, Senior Brother Sha is tender. As soon as Zhu Bajie heard that he was going to fry him, he was in a hurry, and he got out of the oil pot, is this worth it?

At this time, the disciples had already set up an oil pot in the courtyard, put firewood, and then used a spell, and the fire was instantly brightened, and the oil pot was quickly opened.

"Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, you have to save me, this oil pot must not be fried for a while." Zhu Bajie hurriedly hugged Sun Wukong's arm and said.

"Bajie, don't worry, you go down to take a shower first, brother and I will come later, don't worry!" Sun Wukong said.

"Huh? You pestilence monkey, you won't save you when you die? When Zhu Bajie heard this, he was anxious and opened his mouth to scold.

At this time, Ding Lin could only watch the play in the meditation room in the distance, and it was really inconvenient for him to appear as a guest at this time, but it did not prevent him from watching the excitement.

Just like the original plot, Sun Wukong finally went around looking for friends to seek prescriptions for medical trees, while Tang Seng and others stayed in Wuzhuang Temple to continue to be guests, and they had nothing to do every day.

"I wonder how senior brother is now?" After dealing with the family affairs, Zhen Yuanzi finally had time to chat with Ding Lin alone.

"To tell you the truth, I have been away from the mountain for more than 500 years, and Master was fine before I left, but I don't know what happened now." Ding Lin shook his head and said.

"I see, my senior brother is much more noble than me, I'm afraid that I have already cultivated the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit, and I don't think there will be any calamity." Zhen Yuanzi nodded and said.

"Nephew, this is the first time to come to my Wuzhuang Temple, and there is nothing good for you to be an uncle, so let's do it, I have this lotus seed in my early years, which has been in my hands for tens of thousands of years, but it is still only a lotus seed, and I will give it to you today." Zhen Yuanzi handed a small lotus seed to Ding Lin and said.

"Uncle Shi, do you know what kind of lotus seed this is?" Ding Lin took the lotus seed, only to feel a burst of coolness, so he asked.

"I don't know this, even my teacher doesn't know what kind of lotus seed it is, but I know that it must have its mission, and I hope that one day I can breed it." Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile.

"Then thank you Uncle Shi." Ding Lin was also polite, thanked him and put away the lotus seeds.

Zhen Yuanzi and Ding Lin talked about some cultivation things again, and then left, in Zhen Yuanzi's opinion, it is still okay to point out Ding Lin, but there are too many things that cannot be taught, otherwise they will offend the Bodhi Ancestor, each master has his own teaching method, and he can't talk nonsense.

As soon as the time of three days came, Sun Wukong invited Guanyin Bodhisattva, and Guanyin Bodhisattva took action to heal the ginseng fruit tree, and then Zhen Yuanzi held a ginseng fruit meeting, and everyone ate a ginseng fruit, even Tang Seng was no exception, but Tang Seng ate it with his eyes closed.

After going on the road again, Zhu Bajie was much more honest, and he didn't make any noise to eat, Monk Sha still rarely spoke, but he kept reciting the scriptures along the way, it seems that he really wants to cultivate Buddhism.

A group of people passed five levels and killed six generals, all the demons and monsters were defeated, some were beaten away by the power of the gods, some were killed by Sun Wukong, and some were caught by Ding Lin.

"Brother Monkey, do you know what kind of realm this is, why is it so hot? It was as if it was roasted in a fire. Zhu Bajie wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"I don't know what kind of place this is, I've never been here, you said that you have become an immortal, what are you afraid of the heat?" Sun Wukong said nonchalantly, he had even gone through Taishang Laojun's gossip furnace back then, so this heat was not a problem for him at all.

"What's wrong with Cheng Xian, can't Cheng Xian be hot? I've only been reincarnated for five hundred years, and I haven't recovered the strength of my previous life at all, and now that I'm a pig's womb, I'm afraid there is no hope for me to recover my original strength. Zhu Bajie said with some depression.

Along the way, Ding Lin also knew why Sun Wukong was so powerful in the Heavenly Palace, it was all because of the power that burst out of the pills he ate, otherwise where could he have beaten so many immortals, it can only be said that the medicine is too strong, and it is good not to hold him to death.

At that time, Zhu Bajie was still Marshal Tianpeng, and his strength was also the cultivation of Jin Xian, although he was at the bottom of the Golden Immortal, but he was not a weakling, but now, Zhu Bajie was only a true immortal, and he was able to fight with Sun Wukong for hundreds of rounds or by virtue of his combat experience, plus Sun Wukong did not go all out, so he had a record of hundreds of rounds of war.

"Master, the Buddha has attained enlightenment under the Bodhi tree, so ......" Sha Seng was still unhurriedly asking Tang Seng for Buddhist teachings.

"Wujing, do you know ......" Tang Seng explained unhurriedly, obviously very satisfied with this apprentice, although he looked a little dull, but he was very studious, much easier to learn than Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie.

"Elder Tang, give you an ice pack to cool down!" Ding Lin took out an ice pack from the cloth pocket and handed it to Tang Seng and said.

"Ouch, brother, where did you get the ice pack, bring me one too." Zhu Bajie's big ears flickered twice, and then he turned to Ding Lin and said.

"Amitabha, you have a lot of treasures." Tang Seng recited the Buddha's name, and then took Ding Lin's ice pack.

Several people have been getting along for a long time, and they are very familiar with each other, so there is nothing to be polite about, and besides, it is naturally good to have an ice pack to cool down on this hot day, so Tang Seng naturally took it. (To be continued.) )