"It turned out to be a purple gold red gourd!"

Tang Song stood in front of the gate of Wuzhuang Guan with a blank face, puzzled, how could this kind of thing appear here? Shouldn't that thing be in the hands of the Golden Horn and Silver Horn in the Journey to the West Tribulation?

No wonder there have always been rumors in the market that there is some kind of secret connection between the two pairs of boys, the golden horn and the silver horn and the breeze and the bright moon.

However, when it comes to the two boys of the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn, I have to mention the name of one person - Taishang Laojun!

Is this the backhand left by Taishang Laojun in this catastrophe? Unexpectedly, it was not Zhen Yuanzi who made a move, nor was it the Xuandu Archmage who made a move, but sent a purple gold red gourd.

No wonder he was able to make Sun Wukong disappear quietly, no wonder he didn't notice it, it turned out that this magic weapon was at work.

This purple gold red gourd is not an ordinary magic weapon, in Journey to the West, it shines in the hands of the two Taoist boys with golden horns and silver horns, allowing everyone to see the terrifying power of this gourd.

Although it is only used as a vessel for Taishang Laojun's Shengdan, it is indeed an innate treasure, and it is also among the best in Taishang Laojun's alchemy life suit.

However, since it was already known that it was the purple gold and red gourd that was causing trouble, Tang and Song were no longer worried.

Although the purple gold red gourd is an innate magic weapon, the law of control, and the power is endless, but its weakness is also very obvious, as long as you don't know the name of the other party or call the name of the other party, the purple gold red gourd has completely become a decoration, and there is no threat.

And for Tang Song, an all-knowing and all-powerful traverser, the threat posed to him by the purple gold red gourd was even far less than that of other ordinary magic weapons, as long as he pretended to be deaf and dumb, he could avoid it safely.

The strength of the purple gold red gourd lies in its mystery, and once the cloak of mystery is torn, there are countless ways to avoid its weaknesses.

Of course, the premise is not to die by yourself like the Monkey King in the original book, and take the initiative to drill into it again and again, did you come out and go in like this, have you considered the feelings of the gourd?

But since he knew that it was not Zhen Yuanzi or Master Xuandu who he had feared before, the haze in Tang Song's heart had dissipated most of it, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, and there was no threat to this calamity.

"That monk, why did you stay in front of my Taoist temple for a long time, but is there anything wrong?" Looking at the stunned Tang and Song dynasties, Qingfeng began to habitually open again.

Tang Song glanced at Qingfeng Mingyue, this time he didn't even bother to speak, he came directly to the opposite tree and sat cross-legged.

Qingfeng frowned, but he didn't say anything more to him, after all, Zhen Yuanzi just explained that he would not let the monk enter the door, and he didn't say that he had to drive him away.

"Elder, aren't we going in? Didn't you say that you are old friends with that Zhenyuan Great Immortal, so why don't you come to the door and ask for a few ginseng fruits to taste?" Seeing Tang Song resting under the tree, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but ask strangely.

"Now is not the time, just wait. "Tang and Song are unfathomable.

"By the way, if someone asks for your name this time, don't answer, even if it's a fake name, don't say it randomly, if you accidentally leak your mouth, remember that if anyone calls out your name, don't do any response, don't say a word, just pretend to be deaf and dumb next to you. Tang Song cautiously admonished.

"Why is that?" Zhu Bajie looked puzzled.

This is a long explanation, but the poor monk has his own poor monk's truth, and you must remember it. Also, don't run around at will when you enter the Wuzhuang Temple, and try to stay next to the poor monk in case of accidents. "Tang Song Dao, the poor monk is really not the kind of person who cheats the reader's word count.

"Be so careful, is there still a monster in this Wuzhuang view?" Sun Wukong's eyes two golden lights shot straight into the view.

"It's not a youkai, but it's no different from a youkai. Tang Song sneered, it's just a legal underworld.

"Then what are we doing now?" Zhu Bajie also sat on the ground, looked at Tang Song and asked.

And so on. Tang Song said coldly.

After less than half an hour, Master Xuandu came again, and was invited into the view by the enthusiastic breeze and bright moon, and after a while, Zhen Yuanzi led a group of disciples to rise to the clouds and went to the Tushi Palace to participate in Laojun's Dan meeting.

"Elder, the master of that Taoist temple is gone, why don't we go in?" Zhu Bajie asked.

"Don't worry, it's not us who should be in a hurry anyway. Tang Song said unhurriedly.

Sure enough, after a while, Qingfeng Mingyue opened the door and walked out, and when she saw Tang Song and the others still outside, she couldn't help frowning and said, "Why did you, a monk, stay in front of my door? My master has just gone out, and he has ordered the two of us to stay closed, until the teacher returns, you better leave quickly!"

A gust of wind blew, swept over the two fallen leaves, and fell lightly beside Tang Song, Tang Song slowly picked up the fallen leaves, and observed them carefully, as if there was some secret on the leaves, and ignored the two Taoist boys at all.

"Didn't you monk hear me, I'll tell you to get out of here quickly!" Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Qingfeng couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and shouted loudly.

"Get out! This time you have hidden the ginseng fruit of the poor monk, and the poor monk must wait for the great immortal to come back and ask for an explanation!" Tang Song didn't even raise his head, and scolded in a deep voice.

Qingfeng Mingyue's complexion changed suddenly, and just as she was about to justify, she saw the monk on the opposite side slowly raise his head, and his two eyes shot at them like sharp swords, "Hurry up and go in to discuss countermeasures, if you want to quibble again, the poor monk will have a big deal to let people go to Tushi Palace, find Zhen Yuanzi and say!"

The faces of the two Dao boys became more and more ugly, and they didn't dare to say anything more, and they slipped back to the door.

The two of them returned to the house dejectedly, sat opposite each other, and Qingfeng asked with a sad face, "Senior brother, do you really want to give the ginseng fruit to that monk?"

Mingyue sighed and said with a wry smile: "Otherwise?"

The two sat speechless for a while, and I don't know how long it took, there was a sudden knock on the door, and when I opened the door, I saw Master Xuandu standing outside the door with a smile.

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"Elder, why haven't those two dolls moved for a long time, didn't they just throw us out like this!" Zhu Bajie said with a dissatisfied face.

"Don't be impatient, it won't be long before those two Dao boys will respectfully invite us in. Tang Song said lazily.

Sure enough, after another period of time, Qingfeng Mingyue hurriedly walked out of it, looked at Tang Song and hurriedly bowed down and said: "I'm sorry for the honesty, this time I was blinded by greed, please forgive the elders, now the two of us will hand over the ginseng fruit to the elders, please come into the house and wait for a while." ”

"Alas!"

Tang Song suddenly sighed, as if he hadn't heard it, looked at the sky and sighed: "The weather is really getting colder and colder, I've been waiting outside for so long, I'm really a little tired, and I suddenly don't want to leave a step, or just wait here for Zhenyuan Daxian!"