Xiong Likui saw that the word "heaven and earth" was enshrined in the middle of the main hall, and he couldn't help but be curious, and pulled the little boy at the door and asked in a low voice: "Xiantong, why don't you Wuzhuang Guan offer the three Qings, the four emperors, and the Luo Tian Zhuzai, and only serve the word 'heaven and earth' to incense?"

"Don't hide it from this elder, the heaven and earth above should still be worshipped, and the lower ones can't stand our incense, because Sanqing is a friend of the family teacher, the fourth emperor is the old man of the family teacher, Jiuyao is the younger generation of the family teacher, and Yuanchen is the guest of the family teacher. Therefore, it is truly appropriate to worship 'Heaven and Earth', and you can't always hold up the old friends to the throne, right?" Dao Tong explained loudly, and did not deliberately lower his voice, just so that everyone in the hall could hear clearly.

Zhen Yuanzi just smiled and didn't stop the Dao Tong from introducing.

"Hiss......"

A few people who didn't know the situation gasped, the background of this old immortal was terrifying!

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While talking, Qingfeng and Mingyue took the golden hammer and took the jade tray covered with brocade and went out.

When you arrive in the backyard, there is a towering tree rooted here.

The ground was shining brightly, and it was clear that the soil was not ordinary, and there were twenty-eight fruits hanging from the trees, arranged according to certain rules, and the appearance was like a large baby in the palm of a hand, and a layer of white mist was shrouded in the skin.

"I don't know what old friends of the master are, but they actually took out four ginseng fruits to entertain at once, and in the past ten thousand years, our forty-eight senior brothers have shared two, and the monk's face is really big!" Qingfeng continued with a jade plate under the tree.

Mingyue also echoed when she heard this: "Yes, last time I sent two of them, it's really strange......!

One of them climbed the tree to pick the fruit, and the other followed below, and soon they had all four fruits.

Qingfeng cautiously held the jade plate and came to the main hall, "Master, the fruit is here!"

"Hurry up and enjoy it with all the elders!"

Dao Tong is an understanding person, and took the lead in walking to Xuanzang and offering a jade plate.

Xuanzang looked at it and saw that there were four ordinary ginseng fruits stored in the jade plate, the breath was not revealed, and he couldn't smell the smell from a distance, only the layer of white mist felt that the palm of his hand was moistened by the breath of the fairy, and it was no wonder that smelling it could add hundreds of lifespans.

Reached out and took one, then smiled and signaled, "This little benefactor, give the rest to me!"

Zhen Yuanzi listened to it and nodded secretly, in the face of such a treasure, he could not be tempted, and he was worthy of being a designated scripture learner.

Each of the three apprentices got one, and Zhu Bajie couldn't bear it at first, and swallowed the ginseng fruit in his hand in one bite.

After eating, he smashed his mouth, "Uh...... Before I can taste the taste, it is gone, I already know that I should taste it in small bites, Senior Brother Xiong, why don't you share your fruit with me and take a bite?"

Xiong Likui heard this and hurriedly covered the fruit in his hand, and said with a vigilant face: "Go away, go away, who made your fat boy so anxious, he swallowed it in one bite, who is to blame?"

When Zhu Bajie heard this, his face turned red and said: "Senior Brother Xiong, if you don't give me food, you won't give it to eat, and you also said that my old pig is a fat boy, which is too sad for me, don't you see that I have exercised and lost weight in the past few days?"

Xiong Likui chuckled and shook his head, lowered his head and took a bite of the ginseng fruit in his arms, and suddenly felt that the mouth was fragrant and sweet, the fruit melted in his mouth, and the wonderful taste made him can't help but eat the ginseng fruit cleanly after dividing it by two.

"Senior Brother Xiong, you quickly describe to me what this fruit tastes like, your expression makes me feel too itchy, you quickly describe it, let my old pig also try to experience it......" Zhu Bajie stepped forward, his nose was almost attached to Xiong Likui's mouth, and his facial features were wrinkled, which was very funny.

At this time, a horse's head appeared at the door, and Carslan's big eyes were full of covetousness, but he only watched, and did not dare to enter, looking like a poor puppy waiting to be fed under the dining table.

Xiong Likui pushed away the sticky Zhu Bajie, waved his hand and said: "Bajie, this taste can't be described, you pay attention to your image, don't embarrass our master!"

Zhu Bajie looked back, and sure enough, he saw that the two Taoist boys were covering their mouths and snickering, and they couldn't help but blush, and retreated abruptly, suppressing the desire in their hearts.

"Holy monk, hurry up and enjoy it, this fruit can't be stored for a long time, it is easy to lose the aura and stiffen, and then it will be impossible to eat. Zhen Yuanzi sent his hand forward and persuaded.

Sun Wukong directly ate the fruit in two bites, swallowed it after smashing it twice in his mouth, wiped his mouth and said: "Master, eat it quickly, the taste is not bad, the taste is softer than the peach!"

"Goo-dong!"

I only heard the sound of swallowing saliva from outside the door, and the saliva hanging from the white dragon horse's grinning mouth was less than a foot above the ground.

"Suck and slip~"

Another sound came, Xuanzang almost laughed angrily, this white dragon horse is really embarrassing.

Xiong Likui had already covered his face and pretended not to know, and Zhu Bajie also realized how embarrassing his actions just now were, turned his back, and looked at his nose and heart.

The two Dao Tong smiled a little forward and backwards, and under Zhen Yuanzi's light cough, they calmed down and tried to control their expressions.

The white dragon horse didn't realize it, his big eyes stared directly at the ginseng fruit in Xuanzang's hand, and the meaning expressed was almost written on his face.

Xuanzang shook his head helplessly, broke the fruit with a slight force, divided it into two halves, and threw half of it towards the door, and the white dragon horse was like a vicious dog pounced, turned over a 360-degree heel in the air, grabbed half a piece of ginseng fruit in one mouthful, and lay on the ground on all fours.

"Click!"

This is the sound of the white dragon horse shutting up forcefully, half of the ginseng fruit into his mouth, regardless of the image, lying on the spot and squinting to enjoy.

"Get out of the stable!" Xuanzang couldn't bear it anymore and roared directly.

This kind of appearance shocked Zhen Yuanzi, and looked at the holy monk who was still humble and detached just now with a strange face.

Hearing the anger, the white dragon horse jumped up from the ground and ran away with his tail between his legs.

Xuanzang turned around, stuffed the ginseng fruit in his hand into his mouth, folded his hands and saluted Zhen Yuanzi, and said vaguely: "Ani...... Bald Buddha, make you smile!"

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, indicating that he didn't care.

The ginseng fruit in his mouth melted, and a special spiritual power entered the body, and his whole body was warm, and the immortal Dao cultivation was about to move, and he was about to break through here, but Xuanzang didn't want to expose his cultivation traces, so he directly and secretly urged his body to absorb this spiritual power.

"Thank you Daxian for your hospitality, this fruit really tastes the best!"

"The holy monk had a fate with me in his previous life, and he was a good friend, but a few fruits are nothing!"

"I haven't asked for the name of the great immortal, the poor monk Su Hui has not opened, I can't remember the past, and I hope it's no wonder!"

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, my Dao is Zhen Yuanzi, mixed name and the same king in the world, Yu Hongmeng was first judged, and he was also a guest in Zixiao Palace......"

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Xuanzang had a relationship with Zhen Yuanzi without a match, and asked some interesting anecdotes about the wilderness, and the conversation was also fun.

During this period, Xuanzang took out various snacks and drinks from Xiong Likui's burden and gave them to Zhen Yuanzi and two Taoist children to taste.

"Holy monk, although this cola is a mortal thing, it tastes unique, and a gas is wandering back and forth in the body, which is very interesting!"

"Amitabha Buddha is a mortal thing that kills time, and it should not be praised by the great immortals. ”

"The spirit wine brewed by the apprentice is also good, it tastes mellow and fruity, can you ask your apprentice, if you are willing, you can stay in my Wuzhuang Temple to be a master who specializes in winemaking, I don't know what to do?"

"I'm afraid not, my eldest apprentice listened to the Bodhisattva's decree and wanted to escort me to the West to do so. ”

"Alas, that's a pity......"

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Xuanzang and Zhen Yuanzi chatted, and the two Taoist children had a good time with Zhu Bajie and others on the side, snacks of various flavors opened the eyes of the two children who had eaten and drank dew all year round, if it weren't for Zhen Yuanzi's presence, both of them would have danced hand in hand.

At this time, Zhu Bajie could be regarded as recovering a game, looking at the two little Taoist boys with the eyes of looking at the soil buns, and asked from time to time in a weird manner, "How is it, haven't you eaten it before!"

The two Dao boys didn't dare to offend the snack supplier, so they had to accompany them with a smile on their faces, and their expressions were embarrassed and embarrassed, which made Zhu Bajie look very relieved.

Sun Wukong conjured up a black tuxedo seen in a cat and mouse, tied with a special red bow, and tasted red wine on the table in the side hall.

This red wine is also added with condiments, adding some spiritual fruits in the desolate world, I have to say that the monkey is very talented in winemaking, such a mixture, it actually makes ordinary red wine become immortal wine.

Sun Wukong pinched the goblet, first shook it three times, and then leaned his nose on the wine glass and fanned it lightly twice, the monkey's eyes were blurred, and he took a small sip gently, and his expression instantly became intoxicated.

"Tut-tut...... After taking the Western Meridian, my grandson will definitely go to search for famous mountains and rivers and find a few fairy fruits to brew my original monkey wine!"

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At night, everyone dispersed, and Xuanzang and others were arranged to live.

Zhen Yuanzi and in the cultivation room, thinking back to what he saw and heard today, he only felt that this holy monk was vaguely revealing something strange, and he didn't know how to proceed with the discussion that had been settled with the Buddhist sect.

After thinking about it, Zhen Yuanzi decided to embarrass the person who learned the scriptures tomorrow, and then found a reason to marry him as a brother, so that he could be regarded as half a foot into the Buddhist camp, and the immeasurable calamity would come in the future, so that he could take advantage of the situation to cross the calamity.

The immeasurable eons are different from the ordinary calamities in that they are caused by the causal collapse that supports the operation of the world, and this calamity will cause everything to return to chaos and no one can reverse it.

For example, there are only two great forces in the world that can guarantee to survive the tribulation, that is, Heavenly Court and Buddhism, and the rest of the forces do not have the capital to survive the immeasurable tribulation.

The next immeasurable tribulation is not far away, and even quasi-saint powerhouses such as Zhen Yuanzi have to stand in line in advance to avoid being damaged by the immeasurable calamity.

Although he is the pinnacle of quasi-saint power, and many saints are the same era as him, but the embarrassment is that he can't pull down his face to worship the saints of his peers as teachers because of his qualifications, so he can only use this means to survive the calamity.

Thicker than him is the ancient Buddha who burns the lamp, a figure of the same era as him, and one of the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace.