Journey To The West: Poor Monks Do Not Want To Take The Western Classics

Chapter 60 Target Ginseng Fruit

Seeing Master Tang Yu and others on the road again, the Buddha secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then appeared in Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun did not have any surprises about his sudden arrival.

In this Yuxu Palace, the Buddha stayed for a long time. In addition to the difficulty of Wuzhuang Guan, it seems that the two people have talked about something, but that is not known to outsiders.

Following, Tang Yu and the others left Baoxiang Country within a few days.

The three princesses, who had just returned from Baoxiang Kingdom, suddenly committed suicide in the middle of the night.

Only a suicide note was left, with a few delicate fonts written on it.

“When I think of it, I think of everything. In this life, I am willing to enter the underworld and wait for you to pick me up.”

The king of the elephant wailed loudly.

Among these children, the three princesses he loves most are the three princesses, who originally thought they were lost, and even he had no hope.

But who would have thought that he would come back, and committed suicide a few days after coming back.

After 13 years of being together, Bai Huaxian had never seen Kui Mulang face-to-face, and only hated him.

Ke Kui Wood Wolf sealed himself and was ordered to return to the Queen.

After all, she remembered everything, in such a decisive way, willing to enter the underworld, waiting for her lover to pick it up.

Longevity Mountain, Wuzhuang View.

This is the dojo where Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortal, is located.

There is a spiritual root of heaven and earth in the courtyard, a ginseng fruit tree.

Three thousand years of flowering, three thousand years of fruit, three thousand years of maturity.

And only 30 fruits each time.

The preciousness of its fruit is even far higher than that of the queen mother’s flat peach.

“Mingyue and breeze, some deceased will pass by here later, you can eat some fruits and present them to the masters and apprentices to enjoy.”

Zhen Yuanzi explained to his disciple.

He and Jin Chanzi can only be regarded as acquaintances. Five hundred years ago, the two had a relationship at the Menglan Bon Meeting.

Therefore, it can only be counted as an adversary.

Jin Chanzi had already been reborn in the lower realms for Tang Sanzang, if it wasn’t for the old boy from Primordial Tianzun to talk to him, he would really like to take a look at his old acquaintance.

“Yes, Master, I will find out later.”

The two Taoists, Mingyue and Qingfeng, responded.

At this time, the masters and apprentices had already entered the Longevity Mountain.

Tang Yu actually wanted to get around this difficulty.

But the ginseng fruit is not bad, I don’t know what it tastes like.

He swallowed involuntarily.

For Zhen Yuanzi, he didn’t want to offend too much, because he was the ancestor of the earth immortal, and even if Sanqing was more or less, he had to show some face.

It can be said that he is on the same level as the Tathagata Buddha and the Jade Emperor.

It’s just that there are Buddhist monks behind these cripplings who are making blind arrangements, and it should be impossible to get around easily.

But I just don’t know, what kind of shit is this time Buddhism is playing.

Um?

This was Tang Yu looking towards the sky with feeling, a familiar figure flew across the sky.

Although he had hidden his cultivation base, he was actually a real Taiyi Golden Immortal.

And his inspiration is far surpassing some Taiyi Golden Immortals, comparable to Da Luo Jinxian.

Therefore, he was still aware of some turmoil.

It turned out to be the old man Manjusri Bodhisattva. Looking at him like this, it was obvious that he was going to the Wuzhuang Temple.

“Wukeng, let’s take a rest here.” Tang Yu turned over and got off the donkey, walked to a tree next to him and sat down.

Can I move the ginseng fruit tree away? It would be better if I pushed it to Buddhism.

It happened that Manjushri Bodhisattva was here, so he was responsible for the scapegoat.

Monkey King hopped around holding the golden hoop and walked far in front.

With his fiery eyes, he naturally found the view of Wuzhuang not far in front of him.

“Master, there is a Taoist temple in front of us, so why don’t we go to have a rest?”

Tang Yu pondered a little: “Also.”

Since you don’t want to hide, just follow the situation.

See if I will pit or not pit your buddhas to death.

Walked out soon.

The view of Wuzhuang appeared in front of a few people.

On both sides of the door, there is this big couplet.

Immortal Mansion for Immortality.

Shou Taoist family with the same sky.

Monkey King suddenly laughed: “When my old Sun made a noise in the Heavenly Palace, I had never seen such a couplet in the mansion of Taishang Laojun. This tone is too big.”

I had already felt the arrival of the masters and apprentices, and the two Taoists, Mingyue and Qingfeng, hurriedly invited them in.

The enshrined in Wuzhuang Guan is the two words heaven and earth.

As Zhen Yuanzi confessed, the two children hurriedly called ginseng fruit.

“Master, in my five villages to view the remote mountains and deserts, there are only two plain fruits that I offer to Master to quench my thirst.”

Two ginseng fruits are placed on the plate, like a little baby.

The fruit exuded bursts of fragrance, Tang Yu’s eyes lit up: “Amitabha Buddha.” He was like a monk, and looked like a monk with compassion.

“Isn’t this a kid? Take it away quickly.”

“Master, you are wrong about this, this is a ginseng fruit, a plain fruit.” Mingyue explained with a smile.

I don’t know where the master met such a country guy, and he doesn’t even know such good things.

If you don’t want to be better, wouldn’t it be cheaper for two people.

The two boys secretly glanced at each other, and both saw their intentions.

“Amitabha, it turns out that the poor monk is disrespectful.”

He reached out, took the two fruits in his hand, and ate directly.

Fresh and juicy, sweet but not greasy.

It’s so fucking delicious.

Things Cao.

The two children were a little surprised, but you just took it away disrespectfully.

These two were only brought to Tang Yu to eat. As for Wu Keng and their three apprentices, they didn’t catch anything.

Monkey King is okay, he is not very interested in these fruits or something.

But Zhu Bajie kept swallowing.

Looking at Tang Yu eagerly, he even ate the pit, he swallowed involuntarily.

Such precious ginseng fruit was eaten by this bald donkey.

The two boys were in pain for a while, but this was the old master of the master, and the two were just little Taoists, and they couldn’t tell how dissatisfied they were.

“Teacher, let me wait for the two to greet the master. A table of vegetarian dishes has already been prepared. Master please.”

“Thanks a lot.”

Tang Yu clasped his hands together and said a Buddha’s name. In this way, anyone at the first glance is a master monk.

Manjushri, who was hiding above, rubbed his eyes involuntarily, seeming to suspect that he had made a mistake.

When did Tang Sanzang become so polite, and besides, isn’t he unpleasant without flesh?

Why are you still vegan this time?

After eating the fast, the master and disciples returned to the room to rest.

The night is quiet.

Tang Yu suddenly sat up.

“Apprentices, being a teacher is not a selfish person. The ginseng fruit is really delicious, but I can only enjoy it for my teacher. This makes me feel a little guilty of being a teacher.”

“Master, what do you mean?”

Zhu Bajie’s eyes lit up, and he couldn’t help swallowing as he watched Tang Yu wolf down.

And San Lengzi also had some expectations. He was no stranger to ginseng fruit. When he was once in the Heavenly Court, he was fortunate to have seen it once, but he never tasted it.