Du Chen hurriedly bid farewell to Zhenyuanzi Daxian with a few apprentices, and went straight to the bottom of the mountain. Looking at Du Chen's back, Zhen Yuanzi muttered softly. Although Qingfeng Mingyue beside him was puzzled by the abnormality of today's master, he didn't dare to ask.

When Du Chen and the others were no longer visible, Zhen Yuanzi returned to his room and began to meditate. The entire Wuzhuang Temple was calm and peaceful at this time.

At this time, at the foot of Wanshou Mountain, Du Chen and his party were leisurely heading west. In the white clouds above their heads, a figure was hiding in it at this time, carefully watching the master and apprentice.

The person who came was none other than Guanyin Bodhisattva of Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea. The Bodhisattva of Guanyin was wondering in his heart, why were the four of Tang Sanzang's masters and apprentices safe and sound?

Could it be that there is a mistake in the calculation? Thinking of this, Guanyin decided to go to Wuzhuang Temple to have a look, and thought of this Guanyin Bodhisattva riding auspicious clouds and quietly flew to Wuzhuang Temple.

At this time, Sun Wukong, who was opening the way in front of him on the ground, suddenly glanced in the direction where Guanyin Bodhisattva flew away, and muttered: What is Guanyin Bodhisattva doing here? I left without saying hello.

It turned out that Sun Wukong and several people had been following Du Chen for a long time, eating the food made by Du Chen. discovered a secret, as long as it was eaten by Du Chen, there was a trace of Tao rhyme in it.

After eating, the qualifications of several people have been greatly improved, and even the light that the humble Xiong Zhen shoots out from his occasional eyes is not difficult to find, and his wisdom has been greatly improved.

But several people tacitly didn't talk about it, as long as they could keep following Du Chen's side and slowly improve their cultivation. I believe that it won't be long before a few people can grow to heights that they didn't dare to think of before.

It is precisely because of this that several people respect Du Chen more than before. If it was the Monkey King in the past, it would be difficult to find out that Guanyin Bodhisattva had just been here.

At this time, Guanyin Bodhisattva has come to the sky above Wuzhuang Temple, and Zhen Yuanzi in the room suddenly opened his eyes when Guanyin Bodhisattva arrived: What is she doing here? Then he closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

Guanyin Bodhisattva hid in the clouds above Wuzhuang Temple, and looked down and everything was calm. It didn't seem like something had happened, and his eyes swept over the dead and suddenly saw that in the medicine garden in the backyard, the ginseng fruit tree was growing luxuriantly at this time.

Guanyin Bodhisattva's heart moved, what happened? Things didn't go the way they were designed. If the deep fruit tree does not fall, how can Zhen Yuanzi come back with thunder and anger, and how can Zhen Yuanzi not be angry and find trouble with the foursome of the scriptures.

Zhen Yuanzi doesn't ask for trouble from people who learn scriptures, so how can I come forward. What's wrong? If you can't think of it, you don't think about it anymore, and you have a decision in your heart.

At the moment, he disappeared into shape, and the cloud head fell into the medicine garden. At this time, Guanyin Bodhisattva put on a mask, and his body changed in a flash of golden light. The size gradually became smaller, and hair grew on its body, and then it looked at its face exactly the same as Sun Wukong.

It turned out that Guanyin Bodhisattva sealed the order of the Buddha to ensure the smooth progress of the tribulation, and secretly used some means to accelerate the arrival of the calamity. This mask is a magic weapon given to Guanyin Bodhisattva by the Buddha.

This magic weapon is worn on the face, and it can transform anyone's appearance, including the root bone temperament, etc., even ordinary quasi-saint powers cannot see through it.

After Guanyin Bodhisattva turned into Sun Wukong, he took out an iron rod. After a closer look, it is exactly the same as Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, and the fake Sun Wukong raised the iron rod and laughed loudly and said: Let you Wuzhuang look down on my old grandson, I will smash your ginseng fruit tree, let you know that I know how powerful my old grandson is hahaha!

After speaking, he vigorously waved the golden hoop stick in his hand and smashed it into the ginseng fruit tree, and the fruit tree fell down with a bang. Suddenly, the fake Monkey King seemed to think of something, and looked intently at the ginseng fruit tree.

I saw that there was not a single fruit on the fruit tree, and I was stunned at the moment, no! Shouldn't there be more than twenty fruits on the tree? Why is it gone.

Thinking of this, it was not good to set up auspicious clouds and was about to flee from here, but as soon as he flew up, he suddenly felt a coercion coming, and the whole person was pressed to the ground from the air.

Guanyin Bodhisattva spat out a mouthful of blood, revealing the prototype. Guanyin Bodhisattva Jing looked ahead in horror, only to see a chic and unusual middle-aged Taoist appear in front of him.

I saw this person: wearing a purple and gold crown, worry-free cranes wearing. 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 three whiskers flutter under the chin, and the crows fold the sideburns.

Guanyin Bodhisattva immediately knew that something was wrong when he saw the visitor, and said to the visitor: Zhenyuan Daxian This is a misunderstanding, you listen to my explanation.

Zhen Yuanzi sneered and said: What else do you want to explain, although my Zhen Yuanzi is humble and loving to people, it doesn't mean that I, Zhen Yuanzi, are easy to bully. Today, your Buddha Bodhisattva trespassed on my Wuzhuang Temple and destroyed my spiritual roots. My town Motoko will never die with you!

After speaking, he hit Guanyin Bodhisattva's body with a magic duel, and Guanyin Bodhisattva was suddenly blasted out more than ten meters away, and blood sprayed wildly. Guanyin Bodhisattva raised his head and looked at Zhen Yuanzi fiercely and said: Zhen Yuanzi! Do you really want to go against my Buddhism?

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva with great interest and said: Your Buddhism has bullied the head of the poor Dao, and you don't want the poor Dao to fight back. Guanyin Bodhisattva still wanted to say something, but Zhen Yuanzi didn't want to give her a chance to speak.

The strength of the quasi-saint peak all swarmed out, and a destructive light struck Guanyin Bodhisattva. Guanyin Bodhisattva's face was suddenly like ashes, Zhen Yuanzi was a veteran quasi-saint power in the flood period, and now his cultivation has reached the strength of the peak of quasi-sainthood.

He, a quasi-saint who was promoted by the luck of Buddhism, was like a chicken and a dog in front of Zhen Yuanzi. Guanyin closed his eyes in despair, and at this moment he remembered his life.

From the beginning of entering the immortal cultivation realm, he was accepted as a personal disciple by Yuan Shi Tianzun. Later, he was loved by Yuan Shi Tianzun, and he became one of the famous twelve golden immortals of exposition all the way.

Later, when he experienced the Red Dust Killing and Robbery, when he confronted the Interception Sect, he secretly accepted the invitation of Zhun Ti and Yin, secretly joined the Western Sect, and finally became a Bodhisattva of Buddhism. Although his status is respected and he receives thousands of incense, he always feels ashamed of his teacher.

At that moment, there was a trace of regret in my heart, and it was at the moment when Guanyin Bodhisattva was ready to meet death. A Buddha said: Amitabha! A golden palm appeared in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and Zhen Yuanzi attacked immediately.

Zhen Yuanzi said secretly: It's a pity! Look at the people.

I saw an obese figure appear in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva, with a pair of mung bean-sized eyes looking at Zhen Yuanzi expressionlessly. Guanyin Bodhisattva escaped death at this time, and his heart was inexplicably excited. Bow to the visitor and say: Thank you Buddha for your shot!

The person who came was the ancestor of Western Buddhism, such as Lai, who ignored Guanyin's thanks, and said to Zhen Yuanzi: Zhenyuan Daxian, why do you want to kill Guanyin Bodhisattva if I have no grievances with you.

Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly and said: You also asked me, your Buddhist disciple Guanyin trespassed on my Wuzhuang Temple and destroyed my ginseng fruit tree. And here she asks me why I want to do it to her.

If the Buddha knew that he was wrong, he immediately said the Buddha name: Amitabha! The Journey to the West is a major event in Heaven, and your Wuzhuang view is the catastrophe of the Journey to the West. Venerable Guanyin is also acting in accordance with the sky, so why should the great immortals care.

Zhen Yuanzi said angrily: How can this be true! When you come to me to spread wilderness, you obey the way of heaven, and when you return your hands, you go against the sky. How can there be this reason, if I go to your Western Spirit Mountain and destroy the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, I see that you still don't fight back, and I can't be angry at every turn.

The Buddha was speechless, and smiled awkwardly: Daxian is angry, blame me for not discussing this matter with Daxian. If the Great Immortal has any request, the poor monk will definitely meet the Great Immortal's request to resolve the matter.

When Zhen Yuanzi saw that the Buddha said this, the breath in his heart also disappeared a little and said: My ginseng fruit tree is a famous spiritual root in the wilderness, and now it has been destroyed by your Buddhist disciples.

Although it is for the progress of the Journey to the West, it cannot be lost in vain. Then, in the bargaining between Zhen Yuanzi and the Buddha, the matter of compensation was discussed.

The Buddha also gritted his teeth and signed a compensation agreement, leaving his mark with a secret method. Since then, Buddhism has owed a huge debt.

Zhen Yuanzi laughed and said: Hahaha! You Buddhists are really rich! We can't compare to this small family, thank you for the generosity of the Buddha! After speaking, he gave an eviction order to the two of them: Since this matter is over, there will be no two poor roads.

The Buddha helped the Venerable Guanyin to erect auspicious clouds and rose into the air, and came to the sky above the Wuzhuang Temple, the Buddha looked down, and suddenly became angry, and a mouthful of blood gushed into his throat and was swallowed by the Buddha of Rulai.

It turned out that when the Buddha looked down, he saw that Zhen Yuanzi had put away a large amount of resources for his compensation. Then he took out a native yellow book from his bosom, emitted a yellow light, and shrouded the ginseng fruit tree.

After the ginseng fruit tree came into contact with the yellow light, it suddenly rejuvenated its vitality, and Zhen Yuanzi flicked his sleeve and the ginseng fruit tree stood straight in the medicine garden, no different from before.

If the Buddha didn't expect that this Zhen Yuanzi had the ability to resurrect the ginseng fruit tree, and it didn't seem to take much effort, he was suddenly angry. However, he didn't know it, so he was deceived by Zhen Yuanzi and took a lot of resources.

Viciously waited for Venerable Guanyin to disappear in an instant, and in the Western Sect of the Great Leiyin Temple, Guanyin knelt in front of the Buddha with a pale face.

The Buddha said with a gloomy face: This time you are not careful, and it is not good to do things. Let my Buddhism suffer a huge loss, and now that there is no one around, you should quickly hand over the ginseng fruit!

Guanyin was stunned when he heard this: "Enlighten the Buddha, the disciple has not obtained the ginseng fruit!"

The Buddha's face changed: Guanyin! Do you still want to keep it private, do you know how many resources we lost this time? It's not your reason that this matter fell short, won't you first investigate if Zhen Yuanzi is not in Wuzhuang Temple before acting?

Venerable Guanyin said with a sad face: Buddha! I really don't have a private collection! I didn't pay attention when I first arrived at the medicine garden in the backyard, and when I turned into the Monkey King and knocked down the ginseng fruit tree, I found that there was no fruit on the tree.

The Buddha suddenly said angrily: What did you say? Could it be that my Buddhism has spent a lot of resources and has not gained anything.

Venerable Guanyin had no choice but to swear to the heavens that he really did not have a private ginseng fruit, and at this time, the Buddha had no choice but to accept this reality. Who calls himself a loser, in terms of strength, Zhen Yuanzi is almost the same as himself.

And people have no door and no faction, and they are alone and have no worries. Such a person is exactly what he Buddhism does not dare to provoke, and when he provokes Zhen Yuanzi, people will specifically attack his disciples, and he can't catch others, you are not angry.

Now that the saints are all going to the ruins in the depths of chaos, the quasi-saint peak is the highest cultivation now. Since he is not completely sure that Zhen Yuanzi will be left, he can only not offend him.

The more he thought about it, the more angry the Buddha slapped Venerable Guanyin in the face, and a huge slap print suddenly appeared on Venerable Guanyin's beautiful face. Said to Venerable Guanyin: After doing it, the Buddha came out of the room angrily.

In the room, Venerable Guanyin was the only one left caressing his swollen face that was beaten by Rulai, and then a grinning voice came: Cihang! It's better to swallow your anger like this, than to join my camp.