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Chapter 611 Who is better than you? (seeking subscription)
Zhen Yuanzi welcomed Yang San in politely, and even asked Qingfeng to bring a pot of fairy tea.

Brother Monkey, whose reflex arc was too long, only realized it belatedly at this time.

It seems that Zhen Yuanzi's attitude towards Yang San is not generally good. Since talking with Yang San, the smile on his face has never been broken.

Monkey, who didn't understand the situation, had to stand there without saying a word. He was reckless, but he wasn't stupid.

Although I don't understand, isn't it good now, at least better than the best ending I expected.

After chatting all over the world with Zhen Yuanzi for a while, Yang San came under Brother Hou's anxious eyes.

He said with a smile: "Brother Zhenyuan, we had a very happy chat, but business is important. Brother Monkey and I came here this time because of the ginseng fruit tree."

After the conversation just now, Zhen Yuanzi's evaluation of Yang San was even higher.

Originally, he already had a very deep understanding of the law, but with just a few words, Yang San refreshed Zhen Yuanzi's understanding.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that it hits the nail on the head, some of the ideas that Yang San mentioned inadvertently made him feel a lot, and even the cultivation level that he hadn't improved for a long time seemed to have improved.

"It's okay, it's just a ginseng fruit tree, it's not a big deal if it's gone, it's not a big deal." Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile.

At this moment, why did he care about ginseng fruit trees? He wished he could have a long talk with Yang San about something that had been going on for 800 years, so that he might have a chance to make further progress.

Anyway, I was already tired of eating that ginseng fruit, and the left and right were just a name I showed off when I met friends outside.

As the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, is there more than such a unique thing?

Brother Hou was dumbfounded.

I ran around exhaustingly, just to find a way to save the ginseng fruit tree.

But what's going on now?

Yang San just chatted with you for a while, you don't even want the tree?Is there any principle?

Brother Hou suddenly murmured angrily: "It was you who said it seriously before, but you are the one who doesn't care now, and you are co-authoring it to play with my grandson."

But who are those present?
Except for Tang Seng who is a mortal body, everyone else is at least in the Golden Fairyland, and Yang San and Zhen Yuanzi are even more semi-sages.

Everyone heard Brother Monkey's undisguised words clearly.

Suddenly, the hall was eerily quiet.

Both Zhu Bashi and the new Monk Sha were sweating, and looked at Zhen Yuanzi timidly, for fear that he would suddenly get violent.

Qingfeng and Mingyue glared at Brother Hou with angry faces. If Zhen Yuanzi was not present, Yang San estimated that the two of them would have gone berserk by now.

The smile on Zhen Yuanzi's face also froze, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously twitched.

If it weren't for seeing that this monkey head is the one who should be robbed in the catastrophe of Journey to the West, I would definitely slap him to death!
Thinking of the previous agreement with Guanyin, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help feeling extremely regretful.

Fortunately, the monkey head didn't invite Guanyin for some reason, but that's fine, so the agreement is also void, right?

Yang San rolled his eyes at Brother Hou speechlessly.

You are a tease invited by monkeys, right?

No, why does this sentence sound weird?

I was invited by Brother Monkey, and Brother Monkey happened to be a monkey...

No, no, this idea is too dangerous, I want to come here.

Yes, that's right!

I came here by myself!
"Brother Zhenyuan, you don't need to be like this. Brother Hou is wrong about this matter. He should have cured the ginseng fruit tree for you. Recently, I have some experience with... and it just happens to be useful."

Although Yang San's words were somewhat vague, Zhen Yuanzi knew it well, and while shocked, his evaluation of Yang San deepened again in his heart.

You know, with his cultivation base, there is no way to save the ginseng fruit tree without special spiritual objects at hand.

Zhen Yuanzi cupped his hands in admiration and said, "Alright, alright, since that's the case, let my brother handle the ginseng fruit tree. No matter what the result is, this matter will be exposed."

A group of people followed Zhen Yuanzi to the ginseng fruit tree.

This tree is extremely tall, Yang San roughly estimated that it is at least 300 meters high, and the trunk is also seven or eight meters thick.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a giant tree, that is to say, in this world of Journey to the West, there is no tree in later generations that can grow so tall.

It's just that the giant tree that was supposed to be flourishing and lush at this time fell to the ground, its branches withered and leaves yellow, without a trace of life.

Yang San took a closer look, good guy, he was cut off at the root!

Even if Zhen Yuanzi wants to wait for it to grow again, there is no way. No wonder Zhen Yuanzi wants to fry Brother Hou in a frying pan.

"Brother Monkey, I don't know much about your other abilities, but your ability to cause destruction is absolutely second to none."

Yang San looked at Brother Hou with great emotion.

Looking at Brother Monkey's deeds in Journey to the West, there is one sentence: if you don't accept it, you will do it!

Brother Hou was immediately a little embarrassed by Yang San's words, scratched his head and smiled, "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be."

Others couldn't help but smile, is this a compliment to you?

Yang San smiled slightly and ignored Brother Hou.

Turning his head to look at the withered ginseng fruit tree, his face straightened, his eyes brightened.

Suddenly, a phantom appeared at the ginseng fruit tree.

Above is the withered ginseng fruit tree, but time seems to be going backwards. Some dead leaves are "blown" by the wind and float back to the ginseng fruit tree...

"Brother Monkey, how long has it been since you pushed down the ginseng fruit tree?" Yang San asked seriously.

Brother Hou, who was staring in a daze, couldn't help being stunned, until Yang San asked again and then replied in a daze: "About a day."

Yang San's eyes gleamed brightly.

Immediately, the phantom seemed to have been pressed the fast-forward button, and large pieces of leaves were reattached to the branches...

Not long after, under the amazed eyes of everyone, the leaves on the ginseng fruit tree in the phantom turned green again, until the whole tree became full of vitality.

An iron rod suddenly flashed past in the phantom!

"Golden cudgel, is this my grandson's golden cudgel?" Brother Monkey shouted in surprise.

Everyone is not an ordinary person, so they can clearly recognize that the flashing iron rod is Brother Hou's golden cudgel.

However, Yang San didn't explain anything, but still looked forward.

The phantom changed again, and the giant tree that had fallen on the ground suddenly stood upright and was planted straight into the soil, while the broken root system quietly recovered.

At this time, the figure of Brother Hou holding the golden cudgel also appeared in the phantom, but his movements were a little strange.

Suddenly, a ginseng fruit broke out from the soil, rose slowly, and reattached to the branch.

"Hey, isn't this the one I knocked down? I couldn't find it when it got into the ground." Brother Monkey cried out in surprise.

At this time, everyone also understood.

Yang San is rewinding everything that happened, but what's the point?

Under everyone's puzzled gaze, Yang San waved his hand.

Suddenly, the ginseng fruit tree that fell on the ground quickly repeated itself like a phantom.

It's just that this time it's not a phantom, but a real ginseng fruit tree!
Among the crowd, only Zhen Yuanzi was still awake and knew what all this meant.

"Back in time! Really back in time!"

(End of this chapter)