Chapter 53 Establishment of the Bureau

At nightfall. The mountains are cold, and the moon and stars are scarce.

The courtyard under the moonlight seemed to be clear in the daylight, and the insects in the distance gradually rose, but they suddenly stopped as if they were frightened, and under the room, three figures crept out of the corridor and followed the shadow of the corner to the path of the back garden.

A pair of sparkling eyes in the shadows were clearly extinguished, and from time to time a pale golden streamer glimpsed out of it, and just as he was about to walk out of the courtyard of the wing, a broad palm rested on the corner of his clothes.

'Whoosh~' The torn air made a slight screeching sound, and Sun Wukong slashed behind him with a palm, leaning forward and already making a kick.

"Monkey... Brother Monkey. The oncoming palm frightened Zhu Bajie on the spot, the cold hairs on his back stood up, and the cold sweat flowed from his forehead, "It's me." ”

Sun Wukong, who reacted, suddenly stopped his hand and shouted in a low voice: "You pig's head, what are you doing to shoot me?!" During the day, he had already appreciated the supreme sword intent of Hongyu, and at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, he had also witnessed Zhou Bai's strength in cutting off Guanyin's arm.

Although he had never seen Zhen Yuanzi make a move, the uneasiness in his heart kept reminding him that this person seemed to be sparse and ordinary, but in fact he was more terrifying than Zhou Bai and Hongyu.

Stealing the spirit fruit under the noses of these powerful people is tantamount to death.

After being interrupted by Zhu Bajie, the tense nerves in Sun Wukong's heart relaxed a little, and the look of anger on his face was even better, he raised his fists, stared at Zhu Bajie, and said word by word: "I can't tell the reason, my fist is waiting!"

Zhu Bajie wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hesitated: "Brother Monkey, otherwise let's go back, right?"

"Go, go, go. Sun Wukong waved his hand and said unhappily: "It was you who wanted to instigate me to steal the treasure outside Wuzhuang Guan, and now it's you who can't go, why are you so much of a nerd." ”

"What, my old pig is a little curious about the ginseng fruit, but haven't you already tasted the taste of the ginseng fruit during the day?" Zhu Bajie pulled Mu Zha, his eyes signaled, and said: "Since the main family has given us face, let's steal the treasure again, isn't it a little unkind." ”

Mu Zha glanced at Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong, and said faintly: "Second Senior Brother is right, Zhen Yuanzi is an ancient Dao Immortal, and his status is quite high, once he is caught, even the senior brother will either die or be injured." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Bajie turned his head suddenly, and glanced at Mu Zha deeply with his sharp eyes, and then turned into helplessness, hiding the fluctuations in his heart, Zhu Bajie looked at Sun Wukong, this catastrophe is unavoidable, but I don't know if this plagued monkey will affect them.

Sun Wukong grinned and said, "Even the Taishang Laojun's Tushi Palace, my old grandson dares to steal it, just one ginseng fruit, even if you eat a few more of him, what's the matter." After that, he slapped Zhu Bajie on the head and sneered: "Pig head, if you are afraid, go back first, so as not to be implicated by me." ”

The golden light in his eyes was extinguished, and Sun Wukong turned around and touched the ginseng orchard in the backyard.

As the four great spirit monkeys, the six-eared macaque can feel the inexplicable attraction of the ginseng fruit to itself, and he can naturally perceive it.

Especially after five hundred years of prohibition, and because the daily copper pill iron juice defiled his soul and blinded his spiritual sense, he seemed even more eager for this innate spiritual creature that originated from the beginning of heaven and earth.

The night is quiet, a vague aura lingers in the nose, Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with a resentful hatred, the pace is getting faster and faster, after walking to the garden, there is no half of concealment, and the body is like a streamer passing through the winding path.

On the contrary, Zhu Bajie and Mu Zha's footsteps were much slower, one of them was a Buddhist practitioner who had survived the catastrophe of the gods to ensure his own integrity, and the other was a marshal who was in a high position in the heavenly court and commanded 100,000 sailors.

With their knowledge, as soon as they entered the garden, they felt something strange.

"Mu Zha Walker, I heard that Zhenyuan Daxian has laid countless magic circles outside the ginseng fruit tree, why did I smell a wisp of innate aura as soon as I arrived in the outer garden. Zhu Bajie retreated and stopped.

Seeing Zhu Bajie stop, Mu Zha smiled, put his hands together and said: "Tianpeng doesn't have to worry, as early as a hundred years ago, the Buddha had already made a discussion with Zhenyuan Shangxian, and this difficulty was already in the game, and there was no danger." ”

"It's just that Zhou Bai ....." Zhu Bajie has never seen Zhou Bai, but he has also vaguely heard of the two top figures who have entered the WTO in the past 500 years, especially the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp and killed one of the three Buddhas of Buddhism, which shocked the entire famine.

Mu Zha hesitated for a moment, and said with a forced smile: "During the day, I have already sent a message to the Bodhisattva about the matter here, and before going out, the Bodhisattva passed on the Buddha's message, saying that 'follow the trend, no need to think about it.'" Glancing at Sun Wukong, who had already penetrated through the door, the worry on Mu Zha's face dissipated a little, and he said softly: "As long as there is a senior brother, presumably Zhou Bai will not dare to be a killer." ”

This stone monkey is different from the burning lamp, the cause and effect are complicated, and the two saints have a deep relationship, if Zhou Bai really dares to do it, Nuwa Niangniang and the Zhun Ti saint will never give up.

What's more, he is the protector of the Dharma established by Buddhism, and at that time, the three of the saints, the Zhun Ti saint, and the Nuwa saint will move together, even if he is the current Tongtian Sect Master, he will have to be defeated and flee.

Without the Zhuxian Sword Formation of the Four Swords of Zhuxian, there is no threat to the saints.

The moonlight is like water, the lonely peak stands not far away, a small square pavilion leans on the top of the peak, Zhou Bai and Zhen Yuanzi sit in the pavilion, cooking wine and laughing.

Although they are far away, the three figures in the courtyard of the mountain village are clearly visible in their eyes, Zhou Bai pointed to Sun Wukong who broke into the ginseng orchard, shook his head and said: "Brother Dao in order to get close to the Buddha Gate, this price is inevitably too great, right?

Zhen Yuanzi laughed when he heard this, and with a wave of his long sleeves, a humanoid spirit fruit appeared out of thin air in front of him, and the rich vitality was blocked by Zhen Yuanzi with mana within ten steps, but in the originally barren soil and rocks under his feet, sprouts of grass and trees sprouted everywhere in a moment.

The palms of the hands were slightly closed, and the twenty spirit fruits suddenly disappeared without a trace, only the nameless wildflowers that were waiting to bloom under their feet proved that everything just now was not an illusion.

"Brother Dao's hand, I'm afraid that the spirit monkey will be angry. Zhou Bai smiled dumbly, and said faintly: "If I were him, and I found that the tree was empty, I would definitely be angry and take off this spiritual root." ”

As he said, Sun Wukong, who was already in an uneven mood, saw that there was not a single spirit fruit between the branches and leaves, and the anger in his heart was instantly detonated.

Buddhism polluted his spiritual sense, and all the ginseng fruits he took during the day were used to cleanse his soul, and only the last remaining trace of innate spiritual energy touched the origin power of the Chaos Demon Monkey in his body.

This touch made his desire for innate aura unstoppable, and he jumped up and down frantically between the branches, although he saw the branches and leaves swaying, but he didn't see a single green leaf falling.

This result made him even more annoyed, a faint red light appeared in the depths of his eyes, Sun Wukong felt that the anger in his heart protruded, and the golden light in his ears fell, turning into a giant stick and smashing into the trunk of the tree in front of him.

And Zhu Bajie and Mu Zha, who lingered outside the door, but were never able to break in, only felt their hearts jump, and the extreme sense of danger suddenly rose, and they couldn't help but retreat a few feet in unison, looking at the complex talisman on the door in shock.

"How much fruit did this monkey steal? Zhu Bajie muttered, swallowed his saliva, and said, "I don't know if I have left two for my old pig." ”

"This is not a magic circle that can only be triggered by gluttonous ginseng fruits..... a frightened look flashed in Mu Zha's eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "This is an alarm that only destroys the spiritual root!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a loud noise coming from the courtyard in front of me, and the tumbling air waves came through the wall door, Zhu Bajie and Mu Zha, only to feel that their breathing was stagnant, and they flew out upside down in the whirlwind, knocking down several rockery boulders one after another before stopping.

The burst of light illuminated the heavens and the earth, and for a time even the bright moon in the sky was set off by the darkness.

Such a scene naturally woke up the other people who were sleeping, Qingfeng Mingyue glanced at each other, and secretly said that it was not good in his heart, and when he pushed the door out, he saw half of the illuminated sky behind the courtyard.

One person went to maintain order, and the panicked Taoist boy was safe, and the other ran quickly down the small courtyard of Zhen Yuanzi, shouting: "Master, it's not good!

On the lonely peak, Zhen Yuanzi bowed his head and said: "The cause and effect have risen, and it is time for the poor road to appear." As he spoke, the figure had dissipated into smoke.

Zhou Bai shook his head and sighed, "Then let's go over and have a look." ”

Hongyu, who appeared at some point, put away the wine jug in his hand, took a few steps forward and grabbed Zhou Bai's arm, and said with a smile: "This scene was originally to set up a stage for Guanyin, but I didn't expect that you would be the final protagonist." ”

As early as when he was watching the original work, Zhou Bai was already curious about the fact that the ginseng fruit tree was lifted, you must know that when Sun Wukong got rid of the first ginseng fruit, he tried his best to smash the soil, but he didn't want to use all his strength to destroy it.

After asking the land, he learned that the soil had accumulated for hundreds of millions of years, and it was definitely not something he could destroy.

This point had been determined when Zhou Bai came to the ginseng orchard, such a spiritual root and spiritual treasure, if it wasn't for Zhen Yuanzi's deliberate end, even if the stone monkey broke his head, he wouldn't be able to lift this ginseng fruit tree.

The chaos in the courtyard gradually subsided, and five or six sturdy disciples surrounded the Tang monk group and escorted them to the back garden under the leadership of Qingfeng.

And Zhu Bajie and Mu Zha, who were also blocked in front of the disciples with ugly faces, were not allowed to approach Tang Seng.

The light outside the ginseng orchard is still there, the door and the mysterious talisman on the wall are circulating, and from time to time there is a shallow ripple emitting from the garden, everyone knows that this is the work of Sun Wukong, who was locked in the garden.

By the time Zhou Bai and Hongyu came over, Zhen Yuanzi had already taken down the Monkey King in the garden, and the clouds were light and light as if they were doing it casually, and there was not even half a point of mana fluctuation.

Dispersing the disciples present, Zhen Yuanzi frowned and said: "Tang Seng, I read that you are old knowledge during the day, and I gave you the spiritual fruit to your master and apprentice to enjoy, but I didn't expect that you were not greedy enough, and you actually drove the disciples to come and steal my spiritual fruit and dig up my spiritual root!"

His eyes fell on the look of Sun Wukong, who lowered his head, and Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly: "This is the lock dragon pile, with your little Yuan Shen Void fur supernatural power, you can't get rid of this acquired magic weapon." ”

Seeing Sun Wukong raise his head, Zhen Yuanzi said with hatred on his face: "Now that everyone has obtained all the stolen goods, Tang Seng, I want you to fight with your life, do you accept it?!"

As soon as these words came out, the hatred in Sun Wukong's eyes instantly dissipated, and the golden light of the mantra between his foreheads was faint, and Sun Wukong said repeatedly: "Old official, this is my old grandson's fault, and it has nothing to do with the master." It's a big deal, how about I find a way to help you heal this ginseng fruit tree?"

Mu Zha, who was silent beside him, suddenly took a few steps forward, leaned over and saluted: "Immortal, the little monk learned that the Nanhai Guanyin Master has an innate spiritual object 'Three Light Divine Water', which is an ancient elixir of the flood wilderness, which will definitely restore the ginseng fruit tree to normal." ”

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he nodded again and again: "That's it, the old official gave me two days... No, one day, I will definitely ask the Bodhisattva for the Three Lights Divine Water to heal the spiritual root. ”

Zhen Yuanzi hesitated when he heard this, as if he was thinking about this matter, and just when a few people felt that this matter would take a turn for the better, a light laugh broke the dead silence, and Zhou Bai smiled and said: "If you can heal the spiritual root with the Sanguang Divine Water, then you don't have to work hard to control the Daoist Friends." ”

Turning to look at Hongyu, who was a little reluctant, Zhou Bai smiled and said, "Hongyu, borrow your wine jug for use." ”

Mu Zha's eyes narrowed slightly, and a bad feeling rose in his heart, and when Zhou Bai opened the wine jug, a familiar anger overflowed from the mouth of the bottle.

The sun, moon and stars, the triple aura overlaps and blends, and the three colors of white, blue and blue are returned to the colorless and invisible transparency.

Fuxian, Cihang, and Manjushri, the three of them have a very deep friendship, and Muzha is naturally very familiar with the three-light divine water in Guanyin's hand, facing the transparent water ball suspended in front of him, he couldn't help but take half a step back, and said in a daze: "How come?"

Zhou Bai glanced at Mu Zha, then looked at Sun Wukong, who showed a look of understanding, and said with a smile: "The Sanguang Divine Water in the hands of Cihang Daoyou must not be running out, so it's better to use my side first." ”

The spiritual water was put into the pot, Zhou Bai closed the lid and handed it to Zhen Yuanzi, and said with a smile: "Quan Dang thanked Brother Dao for training my apprentices." ”

Zhen Yuanzi laughed, stretched out his hand to take the wine jug, stroked his beard and said, "Since there is such a good thing, Daoyou will accept apprentices again and send them to me." With a wave of his long sleeves, Zhen Yuanzi turned around and walked into the door, ignoring the four masters and apprentices with different expressions.

His eyes swept over the four of them in turn, and Zhou Bai suddenly asked: "As soon as Daoist friends enter the door of cultivation, even their courage is much greater than before, and they are not shocked or sad in the face of such a scene, which really makes me admire." ”

Seeing that the eyes of several people fell on him, Jin Chan's face showed a sad look and sighed: "It's not that the poor monk is brave, but as a fish, even if he begs for mercy under the sword, what can he do?"

Feeling that Mu Zha and Zhu Bajie's expressions were wrong, Jin Chan said to the Buddha and added: "Everyone has obtained the stolen goods, and the poor monk has no reason to defend himself, I only hope that Brother Dao can allow the poor monk to come to confess after completing the westward journey and obtaining the true scriptures of the Dharma." ”

Zhou Bai looked satisfied, nodded and said, "This matter, let's wait for Zhenyuan Daoyou to come back and then discuss it." ”