Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 308 311. Steal as much as you want

Chapter 308 311. Steal as much as you want
Late autumn is lonely, with dead leaves and cold wind being frequent visitors. Most ordinary people think so due to their limited vision.Entering Wanshou Mountain, Xuanzang saw a scene of brilliant flowers blooming and could not help but frown slightly.

"Wukong, this mountain is so beautiful. Could it be that there are some monsters? Go ahead and have a look. If the monsters are really powerful, we can go around and make trouble."

"Master, when did you know the monster?"

Sun Wukong said it half-jokingly, with a relaxed expression on his face.

"Wukong, do you recognize this place?"

Xuanzang is not an idiot if he can cultivate Buddhism to this extent. He immediately noticed that Sun Wukong reacted abnormally.

Before Monkey King could reply, Zhu Bajie, who was carrying the luggage, rushed to answer, looking very excited.

"Master, Lao Zhu has been here several times when he was the Marshal Tianpeng who commanded the Tianhe [-] navy. This place is the ashram of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal. It is called Longevity Mountain. There is a Wuzhuang temple on the mountain. The ginseng fruit tree, one of the top ten spiritual roots, has the same effect as your flesh."

Xuanzang, who originally had an indifferent expression, had a look of unnaturalness on his face, as if he had the same flesh as a poor monk.

After walking so many roads, Xuanzang, as the person involved, naturally also knows the legend that his own flesh can live forever. A little panicky.

"Master, this pig is right. This is Zhen Yuanzi's dojo. 500 years ago, when he was in heaven, Lao Sun saw him several times and heard about the ginseng fruit tree in his hand."

Monkey King, who was talking, stopped here, and the strangeness in his eyes disappeared.

Xuanzang looked at Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie from the left, and he had a bad feeling in his heart that these two disciples were going to do something.

"Wukong, Bajie, since this ginseng fruit tree belongs to someone else, you can't make up your mind."

"Master, Lao Sun has stopped doing anything about strong men a long time ago."

"Master, the old pig has always been honest"

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie denied it at the same time, even their expressions were exactly the same.

"Amitabha"

Xuanzang said a Buddha's name.

The mountain road is rugged and has an end. There are three people and one horse, and the speed is not too slow. In the second half of the day, when I came to the gate of Wuzhuang Temple, I was shocked by the scene on the side of the hillside. The continuous building complex , Incomparably vast, five times the size of Wuzhuang Temple.

"Bajie, of these two, which one is the real Wuzhuang Temple?"

Xuanzang looked confused, fearing that he would touch the wrong door and make something embarrassing.

"This"

Zhu Bajie was dumbfounded. There used to be one, but why did it become two? Could it be that Zhen Yuanzi thought the previous one was too small, so he built a new one.

With this doubt, Zhu Bajie used the magic of heaven and earth to turn into a giant thousands of feet tall, and suddenly saw the scenery and people in the two Taoist temples.

There is a ginseng fruit tree in one, and there are more than 200 Taoist priests, and there is only one Taoist priest, but there are hundreds of ginseng fruit trees.

Under what circumstances, the expression on Zhu Bajie's face became even more silly.

Unwilling to be lonely, Monkey King also used the magic of heaven and earth, and also saw an amazing scene.

"A lot of ginseng fruit trees"

"Yeah, a lot"

Zhu Bajie let out the sound of swallowing saliva in his throat.

"Who dares to spy on Wuzhuang Temple!"

A cold voice came from Wuzhuang Temple, and then, the door opened, and Qingfeng Mingyue came out.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie hastily accepted the aura of heaven and earth, and turned back to normal people.

Xuanzang made a gesture and said with a calm face: "The poor monk is a monk from the Tang Dynasty in the east. He went to the west to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures. He passed by the expensive place and wanted to spend the night. These two are poor people. Disciples of monks, don’t look at their ugly birth, but their hearts are good.”

As soon as these words came out, Sun Wukong's face turned dark. The majestic Monkey King was actually called ugly.

"It's not ugly. This monkey is much prettier than the monkeys in the mountains."

Mingyue shook her head and said.

Sun Wukong looked slightly better.

"No matter how beautiful it is, it's still a monkey"

Zhu Bajie makes up the knife.

"Um"

Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie, a dangerous spark flashed in his eyes.

Mingyue laughed a few times and made a gesture of please.

"The temple owner is not here. Before leaving, he told us that the monk who claimed to be from the Eastern Tang Dynasty was his old friend and asked us to entertain him."

"So, I'm bothering you"

Xuanzang's face was full of unexpected joy, he had lived enough in the wilderness, and because he hadn't bathed for many days, his body was rotten.

Qingfeng and Mingyue also smelled this smell, and took a step back at the same time, letting Xuanzang go first.

"Amitabha"

Xuanzang chanted the Buddha's name and gave the two little Taoist boys a smile like a spring breeze before going in.

"Walk"

"Go in"

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie each followed with their luggage.

Under the arrangement of Qingfengmingyue, the three of them moved in.

After taking a bath for a while, Xuanzang chanted scriptures in his room with a meticulous expression.

The restless Monkey King and Zhu Bajie drew attention to the ginseng fruit tree. Just as they were about to go out, they saw Qingfeng and Mingyue coming over with ginseng fruit in the corridor of Jiuqu.

The two looked at each other and sat down on the chair obediently.

There was a rustle of footsteps, and the two came to the door.

"Elder, by the order of the temple master, I have the longevity grass to return the pill."

Xuanzang was weak when he was young, and he had taken elixir in the temple, and when he heard what elixir was presented by the temple master, he stood up to greet him.

"This is, two newborn children!"

Xuanzang turned pale with fright and took a few steps back.

Qingfeng Mingyue put down the ginseng fruit and snickered endlessly.

"Elder, this is the Wanshoucao Huandan of this concept, also known as ginseng fruit. It blooms in 3000 years, bears fruit in 3000 years, and matures in 3000 years. Smell it, you can live 360 ​​years; eat one, you can live 7000 years [-]"

"Nonsense, this is obviously a child, take it away, take it away..."

Xuanzang turned his head to the side with disgust on his face.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie looked at it eagerly for a long time, and when they saw that Xuanzang didn't want to eat, they reached out to take it.

"Wukong, Bajie, no!"

Xuanzang looked stern, and put on an attitude that if he didn't eat, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie couldn't eat either.

The angry Monkey King and Zhu Bajie just want to beat him up!

"Not yet taken away"

Xuanzang looked at Qingfeng and Mingyue with an unfriendly expression.

"If the elders don't eat it, we will take it away"

Mingyue poked Qingfeng with her elbow, and Qingfeng understood, and left with the plate.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie chased after him and stood at the door with the expression similar to that of a young woman in a boudoir.

"Go out with my grandson"

Sun Wukong went out first.

Zhu Bajie followed behind, left the house, and stopped in a deserted place.

"There are still a lot of ginseng fruit trees in the backyard, how many shall we pick?"

The monkey eagerly said that he was obviously a repeat offender.

"I'm afraid it will cause trouble!"

I don't quite agree with a pig with a heart but no guts.

Monkey looked contemptuous.

"Lao Sun made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, but he was crushed under Wuzhi Mountain. You didn't even touch Chang'e's little hand. You were demoted to the earth and became a pig, and it could be worse."

"Right"

The pig has a little more courage to break the jar.

Just as the monkey was about to leave, his eyes rolled around a few times and he changed his mind.

"This Taoist temple has only one ginseng fruit tree. Picking a few is easy to be found. Let's go to the Taoist temple with many trees."

(End of this chapter)

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