"Ginseng Fruit !!"

Before Qingfeng Mingyue could respond, Zhu Bajie in the hall exclaimed in surprise and widened his eyes.

Sun Wukong and Monk Sha also looked at Zhen Yuanzi in shock.

Ginseng fruit, also known as grass returning pill, is an extremely rare spiritual fruit in the Three Realms.

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha had met at the Pan Tao Banquet, but Sun Wukong had only heard of it.

This kind of spiritual fruit is actually found in this mountain and wild Taoist temple, and it will be used to entertain them.

In addition to being shocked, I was more confused.

Even if the other party had it, they were just passing by by to learn from the experience, and they directly knocked ten seeds to do a personal ginseng fruit meeting with them.

People are stupid and have a lot of money?

Looking at Zhen Yuanzi at the top, Zhu Bajie and the others were confused.

However, looking at the other party's natural expression, it was obviously not a joke, and they all looked forward to it.

The reaction of Sun Wukong and several people was expected by Zhen Yuanzi.

But Tang Seng's expression on the side made him frown.

Tang Seng was only puzzled, but not a little surprised.

From the subtle expressions on his face, Zhen Yuanzi guessed that the other party seemed to know about the ginseng fruit.

After such a while, Qingfeng Mingyue finally came back to his senses.

Although my heart was full of doubts, I still answered it.

Seeing the breeze and bright moon that was about to go down, Tang Seng suddenly said: "Dao Chief! The poor monk still has an apprentice outside, can you call him in with him?"

Everyone, including Zhen Yuanzi, was stunned.

Glancing at Tang Seng sitting in front of the desk, Qingfeng Mingyue was very angry in his heart.

This monk was so rude that the master entertained him by knocking down ten ginseng fruits, and even wanted to call others.

Zhu Bajie's face was panicked, he naturally knew that Tang Seng was talking about the little white dragon, but this was a ginseng fruit, and the Heavenly Court was fortunate enough to taste the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother, how could they call people to come casually, if they were angry with each other, they would be afraid that they would be gone.

Although he was anxious, it was obviously inconvenient to speak at the moment, so he could only keep glancing at Tang Seng.

But to Zhu Bajie's surprise, Zhen Yuanzi, who was at the top, was only slightly stunned, and then calmly responded: "But!

Qingfeng Mingyue's eyes widened instantly, and their master actually agreed to this monk's unreasonable request.

Mingyue, who had an incredible face, answered and walked out in a daze.

The few people in the hall were also dumbfounded.

They can now see that this Zhen Yuanzi is completely asking them to eat in the face of Tang Seng.

When did the master have such a face?

"Poor monk, thank you!"

Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi responded, a gleam flashed in Tang Seng's eyes.

In the original work, in order to cooperate with Tang Seng to learn scriptures, Zhen Yuanzi contributed fifteen ginseng fruits.

At the beginning, Tang Seng beat two pieces, because Tang Seng was afraid of being eaten by Qingfeng Mingyue, and then Sun Wukong and the three of them each stole one piece, plus ten ginseng fruits that opened after Guanyin rescued the ginseng fruit tree.

Before and after, Sun Wukong ate two each, Tang Seng ate one, Guanyin and Fu Lushou each ate one, and the rest was eaten by Zhen Yuanzi and Wuzhuang Guan disciples.

Aside from being eaten by themselves, Tang monks and apprentices, plus Guanyin and the three elders, also ate eleven.

Therefore, Tang Seng guessed that the ginseng fruits that Zhen Yuanzi traded with Buddhism must be about ten.

According to his estimates, each of the four masters and apprentices will be able to eat two.

Now that the plot has changed, Sun Wukong will not knock down the ginseng fruit tree, so Guanyin and the three elders will be saved.

Anyway, it is the price of Buddhism, the fat and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, and it is better to be cheap than cheap little white dragons, after all, it is their own foot strength no matter how they say.

And now Zhen Yuanzi's reaction, there is no doubt that his guess is correct.

"Poor Dao and the elders are also related, some spiritual fruits, things outside the body!"

Zhen Yuanzi, who smiled at Lang Shuang, didn't care at all.

Since the flood and famine, he doesn't know how many ginseng fruits he has eaten, he has long been tired of eating them, and it is of little use to him now.

A person who can't even see through him is enough to arouse his interest.

Now that Tang Seng is so extraordinary, he can make friends with some ginseng fruits, which is worth it in his opinion.

After a while, I saw the little white dragon walking in with a confused face.

He was watching and resting, not knowing what was happening.

"Little White Dragon, your big opportunity has come. ”

Seeing the little white dragon appear, Zhu Bajie beckoned again and again.

"Second Senior Brother, what happened?"

The little white dragon who sat down in a few places on the case glanced at Zhen Yuanzi, who was chatting with Tang Seng in the distance, and had ten thousand whys in his heart.

On the way to learn the scriptures, he was just a foot force, and he was usually in the form of a dragon horse, and now he actually went to a banquet with Tang Seng.

"In this view, the Taoist priest wants to entertain us with ginseng fruit, and the master calls you in to share it. ”

Zhu Bajie, who was speaking, suddenly stared intently at the door.

"Ginseng fruit, really ginseng fruit!"

Zhu Bajie, who spoke, swallowed his saliva desperately.

Sun Wukong and Monk Sha on the side also looked at the plate that came in without blinking.

Although Xiao Bailong didn't know what a ginseng fruit was, seeing that several senior brothers had such expressions, it was obviously not an ordinary thing.

glanced at Tang Seng who was sitting leisurely in the distance, and he was very moved in his heart.

It's just a guilty body, I didn't expect Tang Seng to treat him like this.

In Zhu Bajie's fiery gaze, two ginseng fruits were placed in front of him.

Not only him, but also Sun Wukong and several others put two on the table, even the little white dragon is no exception.

"It is worthy of the innate earth-based spiritual root that absorbed the innate first earth essence. ”

Looking at the two ginseng fruits juxtaposed on the plate in front of him, Tang Seng looked surprised.

"Huh! The elder is really insightful!"

Seeing Tang Seng say the roots of the ginseng fruit tree, Zhen Yuanzi's face was shocked.

Now it is no longer a flood famine, and there are not many people who know the ginseng fruit, let alone the matter of knowing the innate spiritual root.

"Occasional dabbling!"

Tang Seng smiled slightly and didn't say much.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, and became more and more curious about Tang Seng in his heart.

"You idiot, the party hasn't started yet?"

Sun Wukong, who was also shocked in his heart, swept away his afterglow and couldn't help but shout in a low voice.

Zhu Bajie, this guy, actually grabbed one directly and wanted to eat it.

Although there were people in the hall constantly moving around to bring melons, fruits, and delicacies, they were not mortals in the field, so they naturally listened softly.

In an instant, many people looked at Zhu Bajie.

Zhu Bajie's movements froze, and he reluctantly put it down.

Seeing Zhu Bajie's appearance, Tang Seng was also helpless in his heart.

Fortunately, Zhen Yuanzi didn't even look at it, and still talked to him enthusiastically.

Although Tang Seng's mana is not as good as him, he has a lot of knowledge, which naturally makes Zhen Yuanzi even more surprised.

If he didn't know that Tang Seng was the reincarnation of the golden cicada, he would have thought that the other party was also an old monster from the wilderness.

"Senior brother, do you say that the master is acquainted with this person?"

The sand monk who was sitting next to Sun Wukong glanced at Tang Seng not far away, and asked softly.

"It should be!"

Sun Wukong nodded, but there was a depressed look on his face.

Although Zhen Yuanzi had greeted them before, he basically chatted with Tang Seng for the rest of the time, and ignored them at all.

The arrogant Monkey King, how can he let others ignore him so much.

But the few words that came from the conversation between the two made him confused.

Do not understand!

This couldn't help but make him more curious about Tang Seng's identity.