Take the system to break into the dragon

"Sha Wujing, Sha Wujing..."

Guanyin Bodhisattva shouted twice above the Quicksand River, and Sha Wujing broke through the water.

"Worship with Guanyin Bodhisattva."

"Sha Wujing, do you still remember what I said to you?" Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at Sha Wujing, feeling a little disappointed.

Sha Wujing said: "I dare not forget for a moment, the disciples have been waiting for the people here to obtain the scriptures."

"Then the team of seeking scriptures has already crossed your quicksand river, why don't you know?" Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at Sha Wujing below, regretting that he could not make a steel path.

Sha Wujing slapped his thigh and said, "Oh! But the four people in the previous episode missed my master, so I'll go chase after him."

Guanyin Bodhisattva nodded and said, "Go quickly. When you meet the person who seeks the scriptures, you must explain it well."

Sha Wujing bowed again and walked west as he said.

Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at the direction of Sha Wujing's departure and breathed a light sigh.

Who is the one in this westbound team, but there is a certain number.

It doesn't matter if Sha Wujing almost fell down. If the merits of the journey to the west cannot be fulfilled and the situation of the prosperity of Buddhism is reduced, then she, the coordinator of the journey to the west, will be a sinner of Buddhism.

Fortunately, the discovery was timely, and Sha Wujing rushed over now, so it should be time.

Since Xuanzang's journey to the west, many variables have arisen.

First, a follower who should have died long ago did not die for no reason.

And it is precisely because of this follower that Sun Wukong's tight hoop was not worn.

Immediately afterwards, the Black Bear Spirit, whom she had originally liked, was killed by the sergeant.

Now even Sha Wujing, the disciple who was originally a disciple of the sutra, almost entered the sutra.

These sects, one by one, made Guanyin Bodhisattva very tired.

This coordinator of traveling west is indeed not easy to be.

At this time, the team of seeking scriptures had entered the Wanshou Mountain realm.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. It is really a blessing place for immortals.

When it comes to Wanshou Mountain, we have to talk about Wuzhuang Temple.

When it comes to Wuzhuang Temple, the first thing that comes to mind is ginseng fruit.

Zhang Xiaofan is naturally no exception.

Looking at the stone tablet in front of Wuzhuang Guanshan Gate, I thought of the day when I had to steal peaches and pills with Brother Monkey.

I wonder how much experience this ginseng fruit can add?

After all, this ginseng fruit is precious than the Nine-Turn Golden Pill and the Peach, so it should be more effective, right?

Since the five hundred years since Sun Wukong was suppressed by the Five Elements Mountain, Zhang Xiaofan's cultivation has gradually improved and has also reached the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

If it weren't for the experience-taking master of Nine Turns Xuan Gong, I'm afraid that he had already advanced to the quasi-saint cultivation level at this time.

Can you advance to the quasi-saint by eating a ginseng fruit?

Zhang Xiaofan was a little uncertain.

However, according to the plot, he should be able to get a ginseng fruit.

It’s just that you have to pay attention to Brother Monkey and don’t let him knock down the ginseng fruit trees of Zhenyuanzi Daxian, which is a bit unreasonable.

But the four of them walked to the gate of Wuzhuang Temple. The two boys Qingfeng and Mingyue came out, asked Ming Xuanzang about the identities of the four of them, and invited the four of them in.

When he arrived at the main hall, Xuanzang went up to the incense as usual, but saw that the Wuzhuang Temple only worshipped the two words "Heaven and Earth". He said strangely: "I wonder why the immortal child did not worship the Three Pure Ones, Four Emperors, and Luotian priests, and only served the incense of the incense?"

Qingfeng Daotong smiled and said, "I'm not hiding the wizard, these three purs are friends of the master, Siyu is the old friend of the master, Jiuyao is the junior of the master, and Yuanchen is the guest of the master, but he can't stand my teacher's

Incense.”

Xuanzang said: "Where is the master?"

Qingfeng said: "Yuanshi Tianzun invited his master to Miluo Palace to listen to the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, so he was not here."

When Sun Wukong heard this, he couldn't help but sneer.

When he was the Monkey King in Heaven, he had traveled through the Three Mountains and Five Mountains, but he had never heard of such a great immortal.

What a noble existence in the Three Pure Ones, what virtues does this little Taoist master have to be friends with them?

Zhang Xiaofan saw Sun Wukong's disdain and secretly sent a message: "Don't laugh with Brother Monkey, this little Taoist boy is right. The master here is a powerful person with great potential in the prehistoric world."

Sun Wukong sent a voice transmission: "Do you know the master here?"

Zhang Xiaofan sent a message: "I saw it at the Ullambana meeting in the Western Heaven three hundred years ago. The one who is known as the Great Immortal of Zhenyuanzi is the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, which is a powerful person born in the early days of the prehistoric world. He is the same generation as the Three Pure Land and Amitabha Buddha. Strictly speaking, the Tathagata Buddha is considered his junior."

When Sun Wukong heard this, he couldn't help but look somber.

Sun Wukong has experienced the power of the Tathagata Buddha.

Although the one who was suppressed was only an incarnation, Sun Wukong knew that even if his true body was present, he might not be an opponent of Buddha Tathagata.

And there is such a powerful person hidden in this Xianshan Taoist temple, but he is not something they can afford.

The Qingfeng Taoist Tong heard Sun Wukong sneer and thought he was going to speak wildly, but unexpectedly, Sun Wukong looked solemn, but he kept silent.

The Mingyue Taoist boy next to him glanced at Sun Wukong, thinking that Sun Wukong had thought something, and he slapped his lips, but because of Xuanzang's face, he didn't say much.

After all, his teacher once said that Xuanzang was his old friend and invited him to eat two ginseng fruits. This is a treatment that few people can enjoy. Qingfeng Mingyue and the two Taoist boys knew that Master Xuanzang was quite famous and did not say much.

So Xuanzang and the other four were asked to sit down, and the two Taoist boys walked out.

Qingfeng said, "What should I do? Master Xuanzang also brought his disciples and the teacher ordered that the ginseng fruits only beat two. If Master Xuanzang's disciples start to make trouble, what should I do?"

Mingyue said, "That's the truth. I look at that entourage, but the master's eldest disciple and second disciple are not like good people. It's better to wait for the master to rest and we will beat the fruit and send it to him."

Qingfeng nodded and said, "Okay, that's all I have to do."

So the two Taoist boys prepared some tea fruits and picked vegetables, and ate them with Xuanzang and the other two, but they did not mention any of the ginseng fruits.

After Xuanzang and the other four had enough food and drink, two Taoist boys led the four to two guest rooms.

Xuanzang himself had one room, and Sun Wukong had one room.

These two Taoist boys didn't know how much Zhu Bajie had eaten, so they prepared a little less food. Zhu Bajie didn't eat much, and soon after he arrived at the guest room, he took the excuse to watch the horse and slipped out, leaving only the two brothers of Sun Wukong and Zhang Xiaofan.

"Brother, is this Zhenyuan Immortal really so powerful?" Sun Wukong still disbelief.

Zhang Xiaofan said: "If the saints don't come out now, Zhen Yuanzi's immortal is probably the top master in this prehistoric world. Buddha Tathagata, Zen Master Wuchao and others are not as good as him. Even if my brothers are in this body, this immortal can still be captured."

Sun Wukong hissed and said, "It's so powerful. Fortunately, my brother reminded me that I have never collided with him. But why did such a powerful man practice in the Buddhist territory of Xiniu Hezhou?"

Zhang Xiaofan smiled and said, "Who said that Xiniu Hezhou is the territory of Buddhism? If it is all the territory of Buddhism, what are we doing along the way?"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he was stunned. Their people went to the West to obtain scriptures, and they could be regarded as Buddhists. However, on the way to obtain scriptures, many demons and monsters were all those who did not obey the jurisdiction of immortals and Buddhas.

And they are fighting all the way, isn’t it equivalent to the Buddhists fighting all the way? This is a great opportunity for Buddhism to show its force and expand its territory.

For a long time, Sun Wukong always thought that Xiniu Hezhou was a Buddhist territory. After Zhang Xiaofan said this, he suddenly understood it.

The game that happened before was really big.

"Brother, if you say so, I, Lao Sun, feels very unhappy when I am a free thug for this Buddhism." Sun Wukong said angrily.

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and said, "Brother Monkey is such a bad word. We are not a free thug for Buddhism, but we just take what we need. There are many benefits to traveling west. For example..."

Before Zhang Xiaofan finished speaking, Zhu Bajie suddenly sneaked in.

"Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, guess what I heard?" Zhu Bajie approached Sun Wukong and said with a flattering smile.

Sun Wukong glanced at Zhu Bajie and said with disgust: "You fool, with such a vulgar expression, there must be nothing good."

Zhu Bajie hurriedly said, "Good thing, this time it is a great thing. Can Brother Monkey know about ginseng fruit?"

Sun Wukong glanced at Zhang Xiaofan and said calmly: "What kind of fruit is ginseng fruit?"

Zhu Bajie said: "My brother, the ginseng fruit is a world-class spiritual fruit in the prehistoric world, even better than the nine thousand-year-old peaches. When I was the Marshal of Tianpeng, I only heard of this fruit and had never tasted it."

Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie who was about to flow down his saliva and asked, "What do you mean, are there anyone in the Five Villages?"

Zhu Bajie nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, the two Taoist boys Qingfeng and Mingyue just now beat two fruits and gave them to the master to taste. Who knew that this old monk didn't know the treasures of the immortals and was so scared that he didn't dare to eat them, but he made those two Taoist boys cheaper. Brother Monkey, you have high cultivation and great ability. Get two for me, so let us brothers taste what kind of flavor."

Sun Wukong didn't know how powerful Zhenyuan's immortal was before, and he might have to steal a few fruits. Now, after hearing what Zhang Xiaofan said, he was a little hesitant.

Zhang Xiaofan knew that what Sun Wukong and the others were doing now, and all the Buddhists paid for it. He sent a message: "Brother Monkey, it's okay to go and fight two of them to eat. We will always charge some interest when we work for the Buddhists."

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong sent a message: "Brothers know this ginseng fruit?"

Zhang Xiaofan said: "I heard a little that this ginseng fruit, also known as Grass and Restoration. It blooms for three thousand years and bears fruit for another three thousand years. Thirty fruits will only mature after another three thousand years. It is very precious. Monkey Brother needs to know that this fruit falls when encountering gold, wither when encountering wood, wither when encountering water, with burning fire, and entering when encountering soil. When knocking, you must use a gold tool to get it down. But you can use a silk paper to pad the plate."

Sun Wukong nodded, said, "Okay, I'll go and cook three fruits, let's try them."

Zhu Bajie was overjoyed and said, "Brother Monkey, go, Brother Monkey."

So Sun Wukong turned into a mosquito, went to the Qingfeng Mingyue Taoist Tong to investigate, then stole the gold strike, took the tray, and came to the bottom of the ginseng fruit tree.

It's now night, and it's a good time to steal fruits. Sun Wukong hit the gold shot three times and took three fruits with a tray.

I wanted to call another one for Xuanzang to eat, but then I thought that the old monk probably wouldn't eat it, so I dragged three fruits, returned the gold hit, and returned to the guest room.

Zhu Bajie had been unable to wait, so he took a ginseng fruit and swallowed it whole.

Sun Wukong took one and chewed it slowly, while Zhang Xiaofan took it over and looked at it.