Xuanzang looked at Zhen Yuanzi coldly and said, "The poor monk asked you, our master and everyone are bent on going to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, why did you intercept them halfway and block our great cause of learning scriptures again and again?"

Zhen Yuanzi's originally calm heart jumped suddenly, and his face turned blue and said: "Tang Sanzang, you are embarrassed to say that it was you who knocked down my family's ginseng fruit tree, and you are still the wicked to sue first!"

"Ginseng fruit tree?" Xuanzang slowly stood up and pointed to the towering tree behind him: "Are you talking about this big tree?

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, his face turned a little pale, while Sun Wukong and the others were fried.

"Zhen Yuanzi, your ginseng fruit tree is fine, where did it fall?"

"Zhen Yuanzi, you are too unreasonable, you are shameless and blame us?"

"Zhen Yuanzi, in vain you are the ancestor of the earth immortals, this pot throwing skill is first-class, you are really shameless!"

So, Sun Wukong and the others coaxed, while Qingfeng Mingyue stared at Sun Wukong and the others angrily, and said angrily: "Nonsense, it is clear that you pushed the ginseng fruit tree first." Otherwise, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Otherwise, why are you fighting with us without explanation?"

"That's right, it's clear that you are a thief with a weak heart, so you will run away overnight, I didn't expect you to be such a shameless person. Qingfeng argued.

"Hehe!" Without waiting for Sun Wukong and the others to reply, Xuanzang strode over and said coldly: "We are concerned about the great prosperity of Buddhism, is it wrong to rush overnight?"

"We were knocked on the door by someone, and there was a problem with struggling to resist?"

"Before we could explain, we gave you all in our sleeves, shall we defend ourselves with the air?"

"Zhen Yuanzi Daxian, please answer the poor monk's question!" Xuanzang walked forward slowly, staring at Zhen Yuanzi with an aggressive gaze. Even Zhen Yuanzi was an Earth Immortal Ancestor, and he was dumbfounded by the question.

Indeed, now the ginseng fruit tree has nothing to do, which makes Zhen Yuanzi a little suspicious. Didn't you look carefully before, could it be that you were dazzled, this ginseng fruit tree or there was no problem in the first place?

"Master, don't be deceived by him, this demon monk clearly admitted that he knocked down the ginseng fruit tree before, but now he is talking nonsense. Qingfeng angrily pointed at Tang Sanzang and scolded.

Xuanzang smiled, and then said: "The poor monk also said that he wanted to go to the West Heaven, do you really plan to send the poor monk to the West Heaven with a stick?"

This...... What this dead bald head said, there are words in the words, and the angle is very tricky!

Suddenly, Qingfeng was so angry that he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

But Xuanzang didn't let him go, just strode forward and said coldly: "Okay, take 10,000 steps back, if the poor monk really has the heart to knock down the ginseng fruit tree, then you tell us that at that time, our master and everyone were all in the living room, when did we go to harm the ginseng fruit tree unconsciously?"

"Although you don't have the time to commit the crime, you have a motive to commit the crime!" Qingfeng gritted his teeth and pleaded hard.

"Is our motive to covet the ginseng fruit?" Xuanzang smiled coldly, and then said: "Then you tell the poor monk, where did the two ginseng fruits go? Did the poor monk eat them?"

"This ......." At this time, Qingfeng Mingyue and the two were speechless at once.

Tang Sanzang had never eaten the ginseng fruit at all, but these two fruits were eaten by Qingfeng and Mingyue.

"That's it, since you want to seek justice, the poor monk will go with you to the South China Sea to find Guanyin Bodhisattva and give you justice. ”

After speaking, Xuanzang walked forward, pretending to leave.

"Wait!"

Zhen Yuanzi was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted to Tang Sanzang, and turned around to scold Qingfeng Mingyue and the others.

"You two criminals, don't quickly kneel down and apologize to the holy monk. ”

Breeze, Bright Moon: "???"

Before Qingfeng and Mingyue could react, a terrifying pressure pushed the two of them to the ground, and Qingfeng and Mingyue all knelt down like winter melons rolling to the ground.

"Tang Sanzang, this seat is not strict in disciplining the criminals, and now I hereby make amends to you!"

To be able to make a great god of Zhen Yuanzi's level make amends, I am afraid that there are not many in the world.

But Xuanzang let go of his body and was unwilling to accept Zhen Yuanzi's reparation.

"Tang Sanzang, master, he is giving you face, don't you give face!" Qingfeng said angrily.

Xuanzang's face changed when he heard this, and he said coldly: "Look at what you say, the poor monk is a person with no identity and no face?

Breeze: "@#¥%"

Zhen Yuanzi: "......"

Sun Wukong and others: "......"

Seeing Tang Sanzang, who was already dark and calm, Zhen Yuanzi had no choice but to harden his heart and kick Qingfeng Mingyue and the two of them respectively, Qingfeng Mingyue, who originally exuded a faint fairy aura all over his body, as if he had been sucked away by something, his whole body trembled violently, and then he fell to the ground unconscious.

"The two of them have been with this seat for hundreds of years, and although they have poor understanding, they are loyal to this seat. Now that this seat has abolished their self-cultivation, I also ask the holy monks to abandon their past suspicions and let them go. ”

Zhen Yuanzi sighed, and then said in a deep voice: "This seat has a magical unique magical power, called the sleeve of the Qiankun, if you don't dislike the holy monk, this seat is willing to give it to you." ”

Originally, Xuanzang only planned to pretend to scare Zhen Yuanzi, but he didn't expect this Zhen Yuanzi to seem to be a different person, and even took out his housekeeping skills.

In his sleeves, it is a rare immortal supernatural power, and it is also Zhen Yuanzi's famous skill. If the poor monk is refined, won't he be invincible in the rivers and lakes? Isn't it just which one is unhappy to accept?

Xuanzang was extremely happy in his heart, but he pretended to be embarrassed: "This is the unique ability of the immortals, how embarrassing." By the way, when you say that when you throw your sleeves, is it more handsome to throw your sleeves like this, or is it more handsome to throw two sleeves together?"

Zhen Yuanzi: "......"

"I feel like I'm throwing you with two hands...... Ahem, it's more difficult to shake off two hands, so let's practice the basic skills first. Zhen Yuanzi desperately maintained his immortal calmness, and he grabbed his hand tightly.

He was afraid....... Afraid of being careless, he slapped Tang Sanzang twice with one hand.