Chapter 1049: The furious Zhen Yuanzi
Guan River Estuary.
As soon as Zhen Yuanzi left, Erlang God sent him to the door and went back.
At this moment, Erlang God, who has nothing to do, is also casually strolling around those live broadcast rooms, giving some gifts to some of the female anchors he usually likes from time to time, and after enjoying the sweet thanks of the female anchors, he quit the live broadcast room with satisfaction.
"Huh~!That Tang Seng is on the air again. Erlang God looked at the title of this live broadcast room, and couldn't help but be happy, "Interesting and interesting, this Tang Seng is getting more and more interesting!"
As he spoke, Erlang God also clicked into this live broadcast room, and just when he heard the words of 'Tang Seng', he couldn't help but laugh even happier.
"Is this considered being cheated by your own people?" Erlang God thought with a smile.
Tang Seng is the reincarnation of the golden cicada of Buddhism, and he is a Buddhist person who is serious about the Eight Classics, but what he says now is tantamount to revealing the old bottom of Buddhism, and I don't know how this guy will be punished after returning to Buddhism, anyway, it must be light.
But thinking about it, Erlang God couldn't help but gloat.
At this time, the 'Tang Seng' in the live broadcast room started playing the game, which is a very popular game in their circle recently, and he Erlang God is still a big tyrant in the game, and the existence of the highest VIP level in the whole server.
In the live broadcast room, the game character of 'Tang Seng' is just a level 2 VIP, but the operation is really good, and even Erlang God is a little embarrassed after watching it.
"This Tang Seng didn't expect to have such an excellent game talent. Erlang God muttered a sentence in his mouth, thinking about whether to find him to play those competitive games online in the future, you must know that last time he and Sun Wukong played the chicken game that has been very popular recently, but as a result, five in a row landed into a box, and the angry Erlang God almost didn't drop the phone.
As soon as he thought of this, the mobile phone that Erlang God put on the table made a crisp sound of 'ding'.
He picked it up and saw that it was the Monkey King who sent a message > Monkey King: "Three eyes, eat chicken!"
The corners of Erlangshen's eyes twitched, and he sent over viciously: "Eat your sister, you box spirit, don't ask me to eat chicken in the future, I'll quit!"
It didn't take long for Sun Wukong to reply.
Monkey King: "Quit it? Do you think my grandson is a three-year-old doll? It's so easy to deceive! Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and get on the game, my grandson has formed a chicken team, tell you, except for you, the other two are girls, if you don't come, I'll go to Nezha." ”
"Don't don't, don't!" As soon as he saw two girls, Erlang God hurriedly withdrew the words he wanted to type, and his attitude instantly changed one hundred and eighty degrees: "I'm coming, I just made a joke with you, don't go to that guy Nezha, he's been indulging in jumping and can't extricate himself recently, pull me into the group! By the way, which two girls are they?
[Hint: Monkey King invites you to join the "Monkey King's Chicken Squad", do you accept?]
Accept, of course accept!
Although the name of this group made Erlang God very annoying, for the sake of the girl's face, he still accepted the invitation.
As soon as he entered the group, Erlang God immediately sent a red envelope, this is the rule, he understands.
"I'm Yang Jian, a little red envelope is not a tribute!"
【Monkey King received your red envelope】
[The beautiful Zixia Fairy received your red envelope]
[Bai Qian received your red envelope]
Huh?
Didn't you say there were two girls?
Why is one of them a Zixia Fairy?
Erlang God instantly felt cheated, fortunately, not the two girls are famous, at least this girl called "Bai Qian" should still be single, right?
Well...... Presumably.
At this time, Sun Wukong, as the leader of the group, also welcomed the addition of Erlang God, and then urged him to hurry up and play the game.
While thinking about whether Bai Qian was still single, Erlang God opened the game software on his mobile phone, and a light flew out of his hand, and the scene around him changed in an instant.
Erlang God is also dressed up at the moment, but his appearance is still his own.
He wears a camouflage suit, leather boots on his feet, and a pair of gloves that show his fingers.
At this time, Sun Wukong also sent him an invitation, and after Erlang God chose to accept it, the surrounding scene changed again, becoming a scene of ruins, and there were three other people besides him.
"Yang Jian, hurry up and prepare, my old grandson can't wait!" Sun Wukong saw Yang Jian arrive, and even shouted at him.
Erlang God nodded, looking at the girl he didn't know on the side.
"She's just Bai Qian. Erlang said in his heart, and nodded secretly, and he no longer minded what Sun Wukong had deceived him about before.
"Hello. ”
Maybe Erlang God's eyes were too direct, and Bai Qian also whispered hello at this time.
His thoughts were interrupted, and his dignified God of War of the Three Realms, the prestigious Erlang Manifestation True Monarch, actually became a little shy at this moment.
On the side, Fairy Zixia also smiled and said: "Bai Qian, don't look at Yang Jian, this guy usually has a straight face, in fact, he is still a big boy who hasn't grown up, you see, he blushes when he sees you." ”
Fairy Zixia grinned, and Bai Qian also looked at this Three Realms God of War curiously, feeling that it was not the same as she imagined, huh...... It's not so threatening, it's a little more intimate.
"Ahem~!" Erlang Shenlian coughed lightly twice to hide his embarrassment and said, "None of you have prepared yet, prepare quickly." ”
Everyone could see that he was deliberately opening up the topic, but no one exposed him.
......
In Wuzhuang Guan, Sun Wukong's consciousness was partially immersed in the game, and on the other hand, he ran to the master's side and told the master about the eyes of Erlang God just now, after all, funny things have to be shared, and it is better to be happy alone than to be happy, right?
"What the hell! How can that guy be so accurate!"
Not long after he sat down, Sun Wukong over there jumped up again, complaining loudly.
Zhu Bajie on the side has long been used to it, although they don't know what the game is, but they all know that Sun Wukong is playing the thing called the game at the moment, and it is normal to behave a little strangely.
After another moment.
"Yang Jian, you are a pit, you actually ran to save my sister and didn't come to save my grandson, my grandson remembers you!"
Sun Wukong gritted his teeth.
At this time, Ding Yi couldn't help but look at him.
"It turned out to be eating chicken. Ding Yixin said, then shook his head, and thought with a smile: "With Wukong and Yang Jian's skills, it's really embarrassing to bring a sister." ”
With a smile in his heart, Ding Yi felt that it was not interesting after watching it for a while, so he moved his eyes back to his live broadcast room.
Just now he played the game for a while, and although the popularity in the live broadcast room has decreased a little, it has remained at about 5,000.
While chatting casually with the audience in the live broadcast room, Ding Yi also counted the time in his heart, and estimated that Zhen Yuanzi should come back at this time.
Almost as soon as this thought came to his mind, there was a sound of footsteps outside.
The courtyard door opened, and a fresh breeze entered.
"Holy monk, my master has returned, please come over with your disciples. Qingfeng was still very polite to Ding Yi, but after he finished speaking, he turned his head and glared at Zhu Bajie viciously on the side, which provoked Zhu Bajie to be angry again.
Why are you targeting me?
Zhu Bajie's heart was on fire to death, but he couldn't do anything to Qingfeng, not to mention that the master was not allowed, just because the owner of the family was Zhenyuan Daxian, so he didn't dare to do it.
"Let's go. Ding Yi got up, beckoned a few apprentices, and walked towards the door together.
Sun Wukong also temporarily ended the game at this time, retreated and walked out with Ding Yi.
......
Orchard.
The orchard of Wuzhuang View is very praised, it looks like a small piece from the outside, but when you really walk in, you will find that there is a hole inside.
All the way forward, there is a breeze in front of you, and the group will not get lost.
Soon after, they were in the depths of the orchard.
There were originally many formations guarding here, but at this moment these formations have been closed, and the group entered directly from the main entrance, and after entering, there was a huge garden, and only one fruit tree was planted in the garden, which was the ginseng fruit tree.
"I knew it was going to be like this. Ding Yi walked in front of the group, and as soon as he came in, he saw the collapsed ginseng fruit tree in the center of the garden in front of him, that miserable look, even the roots and whiskers were raised to the sky, most of the branches were broken, and a small half of the fertile spiritual soil had turned black, exuding a foul smell.
Zhen Yuanzi was standing in front of the collapsed ginseng fruit tree at this moment, and Mingyue was standing behind him, his forehead was covered with sweat, obviously frightened.
Walking in, Ding Yi also felt the terrifying coercion emanating from Zhen Yuanzi.
At this time, Sun Wukong also blocked in front of him one step, with an unprecedented solemn expression on his face.
"Master, be careful!" Sun Wukong said in a low voice.
Behind him, Ding Yi gently patted him on the shoulder, and then stepped forward and said, "Amitabha, if the poor monk said that the current appearance of this fruit tree is not what a few disciples of the poor monk said, I don't know if the great immortal is credible?"
In front, Zhen Yuanzi slowly turned around, his face gloomy and terrifying.
This ginseng fruit tree has been with him since he was born, and it has become spiritual, and for Zhen Yuanzi, it is not only a spiritual root of heaven and earth, but even his friend and partner.
And now, seeing with his own eyes that this ginseng fruit tree that has accompanied him for endless years is treated like this, it is enough to imagine how angry Zhen Yuanzi is at this moment.
However, his anger was not aimed at the 'Tang Seng' group in front of him, he had already thought carefully on the way back, this was a Yang conspiracy, Buddhism obviously also thought about deceiving Zhen Yuanzi all the time, in fact, it was impossible to do.
Zhen Yuanzi is not a three-year-old child, a dignified saint, how can he not even understand this matter?
However, Buddhism is sure that Zhen Yuanzi can only suffer this dumb loss, unless he doesn't want his ginseng fruit tree to recover.
You know, in order to prevent Zhen Yuanzi from going to other people for help, they have put a lot of thought into it.
At this moment, the terrible expression on Zhen Yuanzi's face really scared Sun Wukong and them, and Zhu Bajie was already trembling with his legs, and he almost knelt down directly.
"Do you want to say that this is the work of the boy under my seat?" Zhen Yuanzi squinted, his eyes were full of cold light, if it was an ordinary person, he would have been so frightened that he couldn't speak.
didn't see Ding Yi's four apprentices, so Sun Wukong could barely support it.
At this time, Ding Yi also pretended to be pale, and said forcefully: "The poor monk naturally doesn't mean this, the poor monk just wants to say that someone deliberately framed a few apprentices of the poor monk, please Daxian to investigate!"
Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he said in his heart: "This Tang Seng has seen it thoroughly, but doesn't it mean that Tang Seng is just a mortal?
Zhen Yuanzi is the honor of the saint, but he can't see through the reality of Ding Yi, who is wearing a ring here, what he sees is just what Ding Yi wants him to see.
However, he is not an audience on the live broadcast platform, so naturally he will not know what happened to 'Tang Seng'.
However, he had heard some mention of Erlang God when he was in Guanjiangkou before, but he didn't pay attention to it at the time, and now he found that this 'Tang Seng' is so much stronger than mortals.
Could it be that there are other conspiracies in Buddhism?
Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but ponder in his heart.
In the eyes of outsiders, it seems that he is thinking about how to punish Tang Seng and his party.
Ding Yi also couldn't see through this Zhen Yuanzi's thoughts, before he guessed that Zhen Yuanzi might be a saint cultivator, but now seeing this Zhen Yuanzi with his own eyes, he became more and more sure of the guess in his heart.
"This desolate universe is really dangerous, and I don't know how many saints are hidden in the secret, and even the existence of the Heavenly Dao level may not only be Chang'e and Hongjun. Ding Yi thought to himself, thinking of his task this time, and feeling more and more pressure.
However, if he is under pressure to be motivated, if he has been in some non-threatening world all year round, what kind of mind does he have to cultivate and improve himself?
"Zhenyuan Daxian, my old grandson has something to say!" Sun Wukong also took a step forward at this time and said: "If you insist that all this is done by us, Daxian, my old grandson has only one request." ”
"Oh, you say. Zhen Yuanzi looked at him, nodded and said.
Thinking of Erlangshen's words before leaving, Zhen Yuanzi also looked at the monkey in front of him curiously.
"It's just a spirit stone monkey, and he's also riddled with karma, why does the boss value him?" Zhen Yuanzi thought to himself, and he couldn't guess the boss's thoughts.
Facing the coercion of Zhen Yuanzi, Sun Wukong was also extremely difficult to resist, the monkey hair on his face was already full of sweat, and he said in an almost hoarse voice: "My old grandson only begs Daxian to let go of the master, the master is just an ordinary person, and it is impossible to participate in this matter, if you want to punish it, just punish a few of us!"
"This is your request?" Zhen Yuanzi showed a sneer on his face, and said: "But in my opinion, your master is the one who should be punished the most, and if he fails to educate his disciples well, what virtue does he have and how can he come to be your master? Why should I let him alone?"
Hearing this, Sun Wukong's face suddenly changed.