Chapter Eighty-Three: The Legend of the Spirit Fruit
Tang Sanzang looked at the disciples with stunned faces calmly, and explained with a smile: "How can it be inferred by common sense under the Wuzhuang Guanmen? You must know that there can be a chaotic primordial spiritual root generated when the heavens and the earth are not opened, and the only ginseng fruit tree in the world. Legend has it that the ginseng fruit tree takes 10,000 years to bear fruit, and the ginseng fruit is also known as the 10,000-year-old grass and Dan, it is rumored that it can live for a hundred years, and it can live for tens of thousands of years if you eat one, although the two boys are more than 1,000 years old, but they still maintain the appearance of fifteen or sixteen years old, I am afraid that they have not smelled the ginseng fruit, or have eaten it, right?"
Mingyue nodded frequently when she heard this, and said with a smile: "The master is really knowledgeable, and what the master said is exactly the same, the ginseng fruit tree only bears thirty-six fruits in 10,000 years, so precious, we have only smelled it once, how can it be so good to eat?"
Qingfeng was obviously much more shrewd than Mingyue, and he looked at Tang Sanzang deeply at the moment, and warned with a little vigilance: "Why does the master know so thoroughly, could it be that he also wants to grab a few ginseng fruits to eat?" My master is known as the ancestor of the earth immortals, and his mana reaches the sky, he has already made it clear to the Three Realms that whoever dares to steal the ginseng fruit, let him go to heaven and earth, and go over the mountains and seas, he will definitely be captured back, peeled off his skin and cramped, and crushed his bones and ashes, so as to set an example for the world." ”
As soon as the words came out, Tang Sanzang was so frightened that he sweated profusely, and couldn't help but shudder, obediently, Zhenyuan Daxian said so wildly, it was really domineering enough, but he was indeed strong enough to say this. In addition, listening to what Qingfeng said, Sanzang came up with a message, it seemed that Zhenyuan Daxian did not explain to his apprentice to give him ginseng fruit to eat, which made the archmage very disappointed.
Sun Wukong was very interested, rubbed his hands and said: "Hehe, this Zhen Yuanzi is really arrogant enough, my old grandson really wants to see, what kind of treasure is that ginseng fruit, and it makes the ancestor of the dignified immortals let out such wild words?"
As soon as she heard this, Tong Zi Mingyue laughed, stroked her palms and said, "I think this senior brother is too crazy, a small body like yours, I'm afraid it's not enough for my master to hit me with one finger." ”
These words were like a basin of cold water poured on his head, which made the arrogant Sun Wukong couldn't help but be furious, gritted his teeth and laughed angrily: "Haha, I didn't expect my grandson to be born for hundreds of years, and he actually made people look down on him so much." Hmph, this great sage has to eat this ginseng fruit today, see what his earth immortal ancestor can do to me?"
Sanzang was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked Bajie and Wujing to hold Wukong, who was about to take off, and shouted: "Dead monkey, you stop for me, when can you save some snacks for the master?"
Qingfeng also hurriedly grabbed Mingyue, who was muttering to herself, bowed her head and apologized: "This senior brother, please forgive me, it was my brother who was wrong and collided with you." It's been hundreds of years since no one came, and it's inevitable that this ceremony will be a little rusty, so please forgive me. ”
Hearing this, Sanzang hurriedly said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all because the poor monks and disciples have no way to collide with the boy, and I am here to apologize to you." Qingfeng nodded, made a gesture, and pulled Mingyue out of the room.
Tang Sanzang was still angry, and stood in the room and scolded Sun Wukong: "Wukong, it's not for the teacher to say you, although you are strong, after all, it is inevitable that there are mountains outside the mountain, there are people outside the people, and those who can be benevolent can also endure it, you still need to be rational in case of trouble, don't be too rash." You have to remember that now that you are in the Sanzang Legion, what you are doing not only represents you alone, but may also affect the overall safety of the Sanzang Legion, do you understand?"
Wukong listened carefully to his master's teachings, nodded, and said unusually obediently: "Master, my grandson really didn't expect this, Wukong knew that he was wrong. ”
Sanzang shook his head helplessly, sighed and said: "Wukong, your attitude of admitting your mistakes is really positive, but as a teacher, I still hope that you can practice it yourself, and it is always good to think twice before you act." When the disciples heard this, they were convinced.
Maybe it's really been too long and no one has come, Qingfeng Mingyue always has a smile on her face, serving the Sanzang Army with a smile, and she seems to be extremely attentive. And the people of Sanzang also treated these two lovely boys sincerely and kindly, and told them interesting stories along the way, which made their eyes light up and giggle. Of course, the finale was Ao Bai's high-pitched and elegant singing, which fascinated the breeze and the bright moon, and was fascinated.
Tang Sanzang took the opportunity to ask Qingfeng: "Your master has been out for so long, doesn't he have anything to explain?"
Qingfeng pondered for a moment and shook his head: "No, the master only told us to take care of the courtyard gate, and nothing else." Oh, by the way, according to the calculation of the day, Master should be back in two days. Mingyue nodded happily, not noticing Tang Sanzang's disappointed expression at all.