As he spoke, Sun Wukong threw the golden hoop stick in the air, and read it loudly, only to see the golden light swallowing, and the stick body kept soaring upward, and it reached the top in the blink of an eye.

"Big big!"

Seeing this, Sun Wukong laughed wildly, kept reciting the mantra, and the golden light on the stick body was even stronger, and he kept going up.

But after only a moment, the smile on the monkey's face froze at the corners of his mouth. The imaginary picture of breaking the magic weapon did not appear, but the golden hoop rod did not change after it reached its peak, obviously trapped by the magic weapon.

"It's Lao Sun who looks down on you!" Sun Wukong sneered, reached out and grabbed the golden hoop stick in his hand, "Since that's the case, Lao Sun simply beat you!"

"The old pig is here to help, too!"

Zhu Bajie took out the nail rake when he heard this, rubbed his hands and said: "The nail rake of the old pig is not an ordinary weapon, it is the rake of the old pig cast by fine iron, and the rake will rake out nine finger holes, and the old pig does not believe that this thing is harder than fine iron." ”

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The shadow of the stick flew, the treasure rake danced, and for a while, the roar sounded one after another.

I don't know how long it took, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie were out of breath and stopped, their faces were hard to see, I didn't expect this magic weapon to be so strong, but it took a lot of effort but it didn't even break it.

"It's over, I'm afraid we're going to be stuck in this hellish place forever. Zhu Bajie smiled bitterly, threw down the nail rake and sat on the ground.

"Bang dang!"

At this moment, the space shook suddenly, and Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie were shaken into the air, and they hit several times in succession, and Zhu Bajie was dizzy and dizzy.

It took a long time for the shaking to stop, and the two fell back to the ground.

"Those two damn imps, what are you doing again?!" Zhu Bajie rubbed his head and couldn't help but scold angrily.

Inside the house, more than ten minutes had passed, and Qingfeng Mingyue hurriedly shook the gourd in her hand a few times, but found that there was still a crisp collision sound from inside the gourd.

Qingfeng couldn't help but wonder: "The mage once said that the person who put it in the gourd would turn into pus in just a few moments, and now that it has been so long, why are those two still intact?"

Mingyue also looked strange, frowned, and said: "Characters like mages will never deceive us and others, don't you have to recite any mantras?"

Qingfeng frowned, stared at the gourd in his hand and said, "We don't have any formulas, how can this be good?"

"Don't worry about it yet. Mingyue put the gourd on her waist, walked outside quickly, and said, "I must go back quickly, if I delay for a while, the monk will be suspicious." ”

Qingfeng nodded, and hurriedly left with Mingyue.

"Elder, I've kept you waiting. ”

After a while, Qingfeng Mingyue and the two came to the gate of the courtyard, and saw Tang Song and Sha Wujing waiting in place boredly, so the two hurriedly ran over and said apologetically.

"Why are the two of you here together?" Tang Song couldn't help but ask strangely when he saw Qingfeng.

Mingyue hurriedly said: "Those two are already resting in the room, and the senior brother saw that there was nothing to do, so he simply came together." ”

Tang Song nodded, but he didn't think much about it, and with the skills of Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, the two Taoist boys couldn't do anything at all.

"Did you get the golden strike?" Tang Song asked.

"Naturally, I took it. Mingyue held the golden hammer hanging from her waist in her hand.

Looking at this delicate pure gold rod, Tang Song couldn't help but have an urge to bite it with his teeth, and hurriedly shook his head, secretly scolding himself for being unproductive, he was a person who wanted to be a god, and he couldn't let go of ordinary things.

However, this gold looks really attractive, and when you become an immortal in the future, you must snatch Nezha's big gold brick and experience the real pleasure of smashing people to death with money.

Nezha, who was cultivating in the Heavenly Court, suddenly hit a spirit, frowned and looked around strangely, just now it seemed that he felt a deep malice attacking, could it be that which old dragon scolded him behind his back? It seems that one day he will go to the Dragon Palace and walk a few more times, Nezha shook his head, sneered and closed his eyes again.

In the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas, the four old dragons shuddered, and unconsciously carried a cauldron for Tang and Song.

"Then you should be able to beat the ginseng fruit now, do you need to take a few more Dan plates to hold them?" Tang Song asked as he looked at the two of them with a deep expression.

Mingyue's face froze, and she said with a dry smile: "The elder said that it was funny, even if there was no Danpan, it would not hurt." "The monk who looks ordinary knows a lot.

Mingyue took a few steps forward, stood side by side with Tang and Song, pointed to the ginseng fruit on the opposite side and said, "I don't know which two ginseng fruits the elder wants?"

"Oh, is there any difference between the fruits of the same tree?" asked Tang Song curiously.

"Naturally, there is a difference. ”

Mingyue chuckled twice, "The fruit that grows on the top of the tree is usually bathed sufficiently, and the natural growth is gratifying, and the aura is overflowing, and the effect of eating it will be better, and the fruit hidden under the branches and leaves, although it is hidden from the wind and rain, but the qi of the sun and the moon is also scarce, and the effect of eating it may be slightly worse." ”

Tang Song's eyes narrowed slightly, this is the first time he has heard of it, and it seems that it has never been mentioned in the original book, and I don't know if it is true or not, but it sounds a bit nonsense.

The dignified innate spiritual root makes you stunned like an apple tree, do you still have to analyze photosynthesis or water loss, or test the content of nitrogen, phosphorus, and potassium, why did I come so far so to let you teach me a lesson in nature?!

Besides, isn't this looking down on people? Is Lao Tzu a person who is tens of thousands of years behind? Eating ginseng fruit is just a simple desire to taste something new, and as for whether or not to increase Yang Shou, as a dignified candidate of the Heavenly Dao, a child of fate, the protagonist of heaven and earth, and the existence of a transcendent saint, is that kind of thing important? It is better to let my girlfriend be as blessed as the East China Sea, and her longevity is more affordable than that of Nanshan!

On the other side, seeing that Mingyue had drawn all the attention of Tang and Song, Qingfeng hurriedly took out the gourd from his arms, pressed his hand on the plug, and did not dare to open it rashly, for fear that the two people trapped inside would take the opportunity to run out.

Taking a deep breath, Qingfeng suddenly pulled off the gourd stopper, aimed at Sha Wujing and called softly: "Sha Wujing!"

Sha Wujing raised his head, staring at Qingfeng expressionlessly, his lips tightly closed, and he still didn't seem to have the intention of speaking.

Qingfeng secretly said badly, this guy is really a difficult guy as the junior brother said, it seems that he needs to find another opportunity, and he doesn't dare to delay more, so he has to re-fasten the stopper.

After a few seconds, Sha Wujing seemed to suddenly remember something, opened his mouth, and nodded in response: "Hmm." ”

"Whoosh!"

Although it was only a short word, it was in response to the law of the gourd, and a strong suction force came from the gourd, directly inhaling Sha Wujing into it.