Tang Song plugged the gourd on, shook the treasure gourd vigorously, and heard a dense collision sound inside, so he nodded with satisfaction.

It can be said that it is the best choice for these two people to stay in the gourd, with the great god Zhen Yuanzi behind them, they can neither be killed, but they cannot be left alone, so this purple gold and red gourd has become their best destination.

Tang and Song didn't worry at all that they would turn into pus in the gourd, and without Taishang Laojun's impatience like a decree, the purple gold and red gourd was at best a magic weapon for pretending to be a person, and it could not pose a threat to life.

"Elder, what kind of magic weapon is this gourd, how can it suck people into it with a name, it's so powerful!" Several people came over curiously, and Zhu Bajie swallowed his saliva and asked.

Tang Song smiled and said: "This thing is specially used by Taishang Laojun for Sheng Dan, called Zijin Red Gourd, it is an innate treasure, as long as you call someone's name, if the other party responds, it will be sucked inside." ”

"It's a promise, it's not that hard, you must not think nonsense. Tang Song hurriedly added.

Everyone: "......"

Nobody is thinking about that, right? It's you who think too much about it.

"No wonder the elder told him in every possible way before, it turned out that he had already calculated that these two people had this gourd. Zhu Bajie exclaimed.

"Yes, everything about them is unconcealed in front of the fate of the poor monks. "Tang and Song are unfathomable.

"Fate?"

Ji Lie explained, causing everyone to be amazed again.

"But Elder, you put both of them in this gourd, who else will give us ginseng fruit?" Zhu Bajie suddenly asked.

Tang Song blinked, yes! He forgot about this stubble. After these two goods were put into the gourd, no one could open this protective formation, in other words, no one would give them to go in and fight ginseng fruits, could it be that they had to wait for Zhen Yuanzi to come back?

Tang Song slapped his forehead, he knew that it would be good to leave Qingfeng's goods outside just now, but it was not too late, Tang Song shook the gourd lightly, pulled out the plug again, and only after a while, he saw a figure rushing out of it, and Tang Song hurriedly buckled the gourd again.

Hurriedly fixed the clear and took a look, and when he saw the one who came out, Tang Song couldn't help laughing, and he was thinking that it was the Qingfeng senior brother who had a worrying IQ.

"Damn monk!"

As soon as the breeze came out, he rushed straight towards Tang Song, opening his teeth and dancing his claws as if he had seen the enemy who killed his father, but he was kicked down by a monkey halfway through, turning into a rope and tying him up strongly.

"It seems that you still don't understand your current situation!" This familiar sentence, Tang and Song returned it intact, quite a sense of déjà vu in Hedong and Hexi in thirty years.

Tang Song shook the gourd in his hand, looked at the breeze with a smile on his face, and played with taste: "What is this?

Qingfeng didn't expect Tang Song to know the origin and efficacy of this gourd, and his face couldn't help but be as pale as earth, and suddenly remembered Mingyue, who was still locked in the gourd, and couldn't help but change his complexion, struggling and shouting: "Hurry up and let go of my junior brother, otherwise once you have three long and two short, my master will not let you go!"

"I don't know if Zhenyuan Daxian will let us poor monks go, but if you know that you not only secretly hide ginseng fruit this time, but also plan to make money and kill people, I don't know how Zhenyuan Daxian will feel. Tang Song said slowly.

As if he had been hit by the door of his life, Qingfeng heard this, and his face was dead, like a frosted eggplant, and he suddenly collapsed on the ground.

After a long time, he raised his head, looked at Tang Song and said weakly, "What does the elder want?"

Seeing that Qingfeng's psychological defense line had almost completely collapsed, Tang Song couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, sure enough, Qingfeng is still an honest kid! If this is replaced by Mingyue's guy, he will definitely deny it, and if he doesn't get it right, he will beat them up and frame them for stealing the magic weapon of the Great Immortal.

"The poor monk will never be embarrassed for you, as long as you answer a few questions honestly from the poor monk, and then hand over the ginseng fruit to the poor monk, the poor monk will leave here immediately and will not pursue the matter again. ”

"Really?" asked Qingfeng with a sharp head up.

"Naturally, it should be true! The poor monk is a reincarnated monk, how can he deceive you with lies!" Tang Song said with a sincere face.

"What does the elder want to ask? Hearing Tang Song's assurance, a glimmer of hope flashed in Qingfeng's eyes, who were already in despair, and he hurriedly said. It's a poor child, who doesn't know the dangers of the world, and doesn't know what it means to be shameless to die.

Tang Song nodded with satisfaction, stroked his palms and smiled: "That's right, those who know the times are Junjie, and there is no deep hatred between us, why bother to make you live or die?"

"That's what the elder said. The breeze was like a chicken pecking rice, and nodded yes again and again.

"This purple gold red gourd was sent by the Xuandu Grand Master?" Tang Song asked.

Qingfeng hesitated, nodded and said, "Grand Master Xuandu made a special trip to inform my lord to attend the Dan meeting held by Taishang Laojun this time, and also brought two nine-turn golden pills to my lord, which are contained in this gourd——"

"Nine Turns Golden Pill?!"

Tang Song's eyes widened suddenly, as if a cat smelled a fishy smell, and a dog smelled a bone, and instantly came to his senses.

That Nine Turns Golden Pill is one of the top elixirs of Taishang Laojun, and its value is even better than that of ginseng fruit.

Tang Song looked at Qingfeng eagerly, and asked urgently, "Where is the Nine Turns Golden Pill, but it was eaten by the two of you?"

Qingfeng hurriedly shook his head, "That's something that Taishang Laojun gave to the teacher, how dare I swallow it privately!"

Tang Song swallowed his saliva, his eyes lit up and said, "Where is Jin Dan now?"

"This-" Qingfeng was finally not stupid, and he didn't say a reason for a long time.

Tang Song's face sank, and he said coldly: "Do you really want to let the poor monk have no affection at all?"

Qingfeng's face was embarrassed, and he hesitated: "But the Nine Turns Golden Pill is the teacher's thing, how can it be handed over to you?"

"The poor monk is just curious to see, how can he swallow it privately!" Tang Song showed a smile that he thought was kind, and his appearance looked like a lollipop to tempt little Lori to see the goldfish.

"But-" Qingfeng was still hesitating, could it be that he had a long heart.

"Ask him what he is doing, and Lao Sun will find out directly by the taste!" Sun Wukong on the side suddenly said impatiently.

"Wukong, can you find those two Nine Turning Golden Pills?" Tang Song looked surprised.

"What's so difficult about this! The old grandson of the Nine Turns Jindan didn't know how much he ate in the Tushi Palace when he made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and the taste was still fresh in his memory. Sun Wukong said with a disdainful face.