Chapter 153: Overthrowing the Fruit Tree
There is no time for cultivation, and Ren Qinglian, who is immersed in cultivation, does not realize that the monkey has already crept into this orchard.
It stands to reason that the monkey has also seen a big scene, not to mention that he was used to seeing the spiritual root and wonderful fruit in the peach orchard, but later at the peach meeting, all kinds of rare fruits also fell into the stomach.
But now I was taken aback when I saw this towering tree with lush green branches and gloomy green leaves.
"This viewer may really have some skills!" the monkey muttered.
Such a tall fruit tree, but he didn't find it on the way here, obviously, there was a formation in the sky above this orchard.
Thinking like this, his gaze quickly fell on the ginseng fruit hanging from the tree.
"Good baby, good baby, it's really rare, it's so rare!" sighed, jumped slightly, and was already riding on a branch, looking at the doll fruit that was shining around him, his eyes lit up.
This tree-climbing skill was still practiced by him in the Pan Tao Garden, and after looking at it for a while, he laughed, and had stretched out the golden hammer to the top of the fruit and knocked it gently.
"Picking a fruit, this family is very particular. He didn't expect the fruit to be picked so easily, which made him a little suspicious of the actual effect of the golden hammer, and only when the owner of the Taoist temple was more elegant, he used such a gold vessel.
Thinking, the man has already followed the direction in which the fruit fell.
Seeing that the fruit was about to enter the soil as mentioned in the original book, a force fell out of thin air, and the fruit was already held up half a foot above the ground.
"What people!" The monkey suddenly realized that the fate of this fruit had changed, and subconsciously shouted, and when he saw it, he saw Ren Qinglian leaning on a branch in the distance.
Haha smiled: "Ren Jushi, I didn't expect your hands and feet to be even more nimble than me, a thief." ”
Ren Qinglian shook her head, flew down from the tree, and with a thought, her strength had already dropped the ginseng fruit into the fruit bowl in the monkey's hand.
At the bottom of the plate was a silk handkerchief, so the fruit fell on it unharmed.
And Ren Qinglian's martial arts internal strength can be chaotic and consistent without any attributes when he does not specifically invoke the power of the eight extremes, so it is no obstacle to support this fruit all the way.
It's just that this scene falls in the eyes of the monkey, which is a bit redundant.
smiled: "I originally planned to leave a fruit for the layman, so you can keep this one for yourself." ”
When Ren Qinglian heard this, her heart warmed, she shook her head and smiled: "Everything is about fate, my fate with this ginseng fruit has not yet arrived." ”
The two ginseng fruits were originally in Zhen Yuanzi's calculation of subtraction, although he cut off the most precious soil essence among them, but the fruit itself finally fell into Qingfeng and Mingyue's stomach, Zhen Yuanzi is not easy to pursue even if he wants to, the biggest possibility is that he is full of suspicion, and he can't understand it.
But the rest of these fruits are different, Xuanzang and the others are all leaning against the big tree to enjoy the shade, and it is natural to eat it. But he Ren Qinglian is outstanding, helpless, and he may be punished by that great immortal when the time comes!
The monkey didn't think much about it, knowing that this layman had the method of unpredictable prophets, he nodded, and wanted to repeat the old trick to beat the fruit.
Ren Qinglian naturally stopped his reckless move, and explained with a smile: "Great Sage, don't worry, this ginseng fruit is afraid of the five elements, it falls when it encounters gold, withers when it encounters wood, melts when it encounters water, burns when it encounters fire, and enters when it encounters soil. Therefore, gold tools must be used when knocking, and silk handkerchiefs need to be used to pad when connecting. ”
The so-called thief is weak-hearted, and he is talking about the current Ren Qinglian. Such a patient persuasion of the frizzy monkey is also because he does not want the monkey and the two boys to quarrel over the number of fruits as in the original book. If you are lucky, you will be spared the hatred of the broken tree of the Zhenyuanzi Great Immortal, and there will naturally be a lot less trouble.
When the monkey heard this, his face was stunned, and then he realized that these utensils equipped by others were of great use.
After thanking him, he turned and climbed up the tree, striking with one hand and pulling up the brocade cloth with the other, and making a pocket to catch it.
The branches were divided, and in a moment two more ginseng fruits were knocked, and they jumped off the tree and invited Ren Qinglian to go back to the kitchen together.
Ren Qinglian was very concerned about the next development of the matter, so she went back with her.
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Zhu Gangguan had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Ren Qinglian, he couldn't help but smile: "It's a coincidence that the layman came, and now he has a good mouth." ”
Ren Qinglian shook her head and said the words that she had talked about with the monkey again.
While laughing, the monkey called Sha Wujing back from outside, let go of his coat pocket and said, "Lao Sha, what do you think this is?"
This fruit is the first time I have even seen Pig Gangguana, and in the monkey's mind, the position is far inferior to that of Marshal Tianpeng's rolling shutter general, let alone knowing.
Unexpectedly, Sha Wujing, as a close confidant of the Jade Emperor, has seen big people, but Zhu Gang can't catch up with the horse.
In fact, as early as when he knew that this place was Wuzhuang Temple, Sha Wujing understood that this was the territory of Zhenyuanzi Daxian, so in the main hall, when the monkey and the pig were crowding the two Taoist boys, he only stayed behind honestly without saying a word.
But now that he saw this ginseng fruit, his eyes lit up. The so-called law does not blame the public, and they are the people who are appointed by the Buddha to learn the scriptures, even if they eat this fruit, they also have a high top, and the town Yuanzi Daxian can't find their heads.
Thinking about this, he smiled and said, "Ginseng fruit." ”
"Yes, do you know where you have eaten?" the monkey was astonished.
Sha Wujing didn't hide it, and told the story of seeing the ginseng fruit at the queen mother's birthday banquet in the early years, and said with a yearning face: "It's a pity that I haven't eaten it, brother, can you taste it with me?"
But he found that there were four people in this room, and he was afraid that he would not have his own share, so he didn't call Senior Brother Monkey for the first time, and changed his name to "Brother" in order to get closer.
Ren Qinglian has figured out during this time that this seemingly honest Sha Wujing is actually a guy who is no less than Zhu Gangguana, and couldn't help but smile and said, This fruit is your three brothers', I just came to see the fun.
Sha Wujing glanced at him with some surprise, and said, "Why don't you leave one for Master."
Ren Qinglian knew that this guy wanted to pull Xuanzang into the water together, but Zhu Gangguan didn't think much about it, pouted, and told the news he heard from the two boys.
"Xu is the fate of Master and this fruit has not yet arrived!" the monkey said in Ren Qinglian's tone, distributed the fruit to the two junior disciples, and each held it and ate it.
For a while, the fragrance of the fruit overflowed the room.
Ren Qinglian said that the fate method was not enough to be edible, but when she smelled the taste, it was inevitable that she would be greedy for a while, so she simply came out of sight and out of mind, closed her eyes and recuperated, concentrated on refining qi, and cultivated.
The pig had just been hungry for a long time, eating and devouring dates, and when he turned his eyes, he stared at the unfinished fruit in the hands of the monkeys, and was cheeky and stalked, wanting to ask for some to come over and taste it.
The monkey laughed and cursed, ate the fruit in three or two bites, and then gave up the delusion of the pig's beard, got up, and threw the golden hammer into the window next door.
Sha Wujing did the same, and ignored the pig Gangguan chattering on the side, and ate the rest of the fruit in a few bites.
But they didn't know that Qingfeng and Mingyue just went back to the house to get tea, and listened to Zhu Gangguan's chatter clearly.
Na Mingyue's eyes were sharp, and when she turned her eyes, she found the golden hammer that fell to the ground, and shouted: "It's bad, these monks must have stolen our ginseng fruit." ”
After speaking, the two hurriedly ran to the orchard, counted a few times, and sure enough, there were three fruits missing.
"Needless to say, the wicked people under Tang Sanzang stole our fruit from time to time. Qingfeng said.
"Go, go, go find the Tang Sanzang theory. Mingyue also said.
The two of them went out of the orchard, came to the hall, pointed at Tang Seng, the bald donkey thief, all kinds of foul language, and scolded.
Xuanzang cultivated a good temper in Buddhism, listened patiently, theorized a few words, and called the three apprentices over.
The old god Ren Qinglian followed behind, thinking that without the fruit that met the soil and did not have it, things would be much better, but he didn't know that these two boys had sharp teeth and sharp mouths, and in a few words, the monkey was angered, and when everyone was not paying attention, he plucked the hair on the back of his head, and turned into a fake walker to stay in the temple, but his real body was to the orchard, and the golden hoop crackled a few times, pushing a towering tree to it, and the fruit was all lost in the soil.
By the time Ren Qinglian noticed the strangeness of the monkey's artificial body, it was too late.
However, because of the lack of that fruit, the two boys confirmed the fact that the monkey had stolen the fruit, and did not go back to the orchard to count the ginseng fruits again.
After the two sides argued and scolded for a while, they finally broke up unhappily.
Qingfeng and Mingyue knew that Xuanzang was the master's old man, and saw that these three apprentices looked fierce and vicious, where did they dare to stop them.
Xuanzang thought that he had no way to teach his disciples, so he kept a straight face, let the apprentices pack their luggage, and went out of Wuzhuang Temple overnight.
Ren Qinglian knew that this catastrophe had just begun.
Seeing that the group was listless and did not look like they were running away from trouble, he asked the monkey, "Great Sage, have you already pushed the ginseng fruit tree there?"
The monkey sneered all over his face, "You can't hide anything from the layman." ”
Ren Qinglian noticed that Sha Wujing's face had changed significantly, and sighed heavily: "The Great Sage has broken into a catastrophe now!"
The monkey's face changed slightly, and he forced a smile: "Don't let the layman trick me." ”
After a long time, seeing Ren Qinglian's calm face, he didn't seem to be joking with him, so he said a little solemnly: "That master is really not something that my grandson can provoke?!"
Ren Qinglian nodded: "That Zhen Yuanzi is known as the ancestor of the earth immortals, and his strength is estimated to be on par with the Buddha of Rulai, and in terms of Taoism, it may be higher, if he only eats a few fruits from him, it doesn't hurt, but now it ......"
Zhu Gangguan's face had become the color of pig liver, and Xuanzang was also pale, and he couldn't help but speed up the horse's walking, and he didn't forget to complain as he walked: "You monkey head, you have to get into trouble every time! You stole his fruit, so you were angry with him, just let him scold a few words, why did you knock down his tree again!"
The monkey was afraid that the monk would be angry and recite the mantra, so he smiled and said: "Master, don't panic, the so-called 'strong dragon does not suppress the head snake', we have already left Wuzhuang Temple, and then leave this Wanshou Mountain sooner, no matter how great the master's ability is, he has to restrain some ......."
Everyone knew that things were important, and they no longer looked listless before, and one by one they went over the mountains and mountains overnight and headed west.
I was speechless all the way, and I didn't realize that it was already in the middle of the moon.
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Shangqing Tian, Miluo Palace.
Zhen Yuanzi, who was listening to the Yuan Shi Tianzun Mixed Yuan Avenue, suddenly changed his complexion.
The ginseng fruit tree has long been refined by him, and his heart is connected, and the monkey has just knocked the tree down, and he has sensed it.
For a while, the mysterious Dao Zhili became a buzzing sound in his ears, and the whole person seemed to be enchanted, ignoring the Yuan Shi Tianzun sitting upright, got up and walked outside the palace.
Yuan Shi Tianzun saw it, thoughtfully, and seemed to have expected Zhen Yuanzi's reaction.
Several of the exposition disciples who noticed this scene were slightly displeased, after all, Zhen Yuanzi's move was a bit rude.
And the more than forty Wuzhuang Guan disciples, except for a few who were immersed in the comprehension of the Great Dao and did not notice the abnormal behavior of the master, the rest also looked at each other.
Primordial Tianzun continued to preach, and it was more simple and easy to understand, although the disciples of Wuzhuang Guan were surprised by Zhen Yuanzi's behavior, but the wonderful sound of the Great Dao quickly attracted them to the past, and they were immersed in it one by one, and they gained great benefits.
And that Zhen Yuanzi, after leaving the Miluo Palace, was blown by the Nine Heavens Gang Wind, and he suddenly sobered up. It's just that the ginseng fruit tree is really important, although he knew that his actions were a little inappropriate, but he couldn't care about these for the time being, so he stared and flew away in a hurry to Wuzhuang Guan.