Daily consumption of ginseng fruit [Journey to the West]

"Monkey King, you stole five of my ginseng fruits, how do you repay them?"

Monkey King, who was tied to the stone pillar by Zhen Yuanzi, yawned and ignored the tender-faced boy in front of him at all.

"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, what do you want us to pay back? We have already eaten the ginseng fruit, so even if it is returned to you, you probably won't want to accept it."

Zhu Bajie was hung in the air and swayed from side to side, as if he was on a swing. If it wasn't for the cerebral congestion in this position, he might be more comfortable.

After hearing Zhu Bajie's words, the Taoist boys around Zhen Yuanzi showed disgusted expressions on their faces, and the other boys who surrounded the master and apprentice couldn't help but move further away from Zhu Bajie.

"Marshal Tianpeng is as informal as the rumors say."

The only one who didn't change his face was Zhen Yuanzi. I knew that even Tang Seng was a little disgusted with Zhu Bajie's outspoken words just now.

"If that's the case, then..."

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, and the iron chain hanging Zhu Bajie began to fall.

"It's a hot day, and Marshal Tianpeng is probably very irritable. Today, I will invite you to take a bath to get rid of your anger."

The iron chain was lowered bit by bit, and Zhu Bajie gradually felt the heat from his belly, and couldn't help swinging the "swing" even harder.

Taking a bath in an oil pan is not a good experience. Even if he goes down, he won't die, but he will inevitably shed a layer of skin.

"Hello, old man."

Sun Wukong called out, Zhen Yuanzi tilted his head slightly, but his eyes were still fixed on Zhu Bajie. The Taoist who was in charge of putting the chains hesitated for a moment, and continued to put down the chains after seeing that the master still had no reaction.

"I stole the ginseng fruit. My junior brother is at most an accomplice. My grandson is the main criminal. If you want to punish me, punish me. What can you do to embarrass that pig!"

"Is the great sage talking about loyalty, or do you just think that my Wuzhuang temple only has these methods?"

This time, Zhen Yuanzi had his eyes on Sun Wukong, raised his hand slightly, and Zhu Bajie was dangling above the oil pan, feeling his stomach was burning hot, and the heat from the boiling oil alone was enough for him to feel better .

Zhen Yuanzi originally wanted to attack Tang Seng, but if something went wrong, everything would be different. It was Zhu Bajie who made him feel more at ease. What is the use of my ordinary pot.

But if Sun Wukong thinks that he only has such means, then he is wrong.

But I didn't want Sun Wukong to laugh out with a "hey".

"No matter what method you have, just come towards my old grandson. If I frown, you don't need to throw it, I will jump off the frying pan myself."

"Okay, that's what you said!"

Zhen Yuanzi summoned Qingfeng Mingyue, and saw that Qingfeng was holding a tray with a half-meter-long whip on it, while Mingyue behind him was holding a copper basin filled with clear water.

"This is the Seven Star Whip, made of dragon skin. It is designed to beat steel and iron bones. If you can take sixty of my whips, I will spare Zhu Bajie."

Sun Wukong curled his lips in disdain, and said with a sneer, "Then you can blow him up."

Zhu Bajie:? ? ?

Zhu Bajie looked at Sun Wukong in disbelief. He didn't expect that Sun Wukong, who was saying one second that he would not frown no matter what came, would sell him the next second.

"Brother Monkey, I still think this plastic brotherhood can be saved!"

Before the boy continued to put the chain on, the guy was already screaming like a pig that had shed its hair, which was horrible.

"Idiot, stop howling, I will save me."

Sun Wukong was so howled that his head was getting bigger, and the horrible cry of the pig's head made him feel like he had heard a curse.

"Old man, come on."

"Okay, okay, old man, let's see how much your plastic brotherhood can take."

Zhen Yuanzi took a deep breath, and calmed down his mask that was about to collapse. As a young man, he couldn't ruin his character!

After the dark blue whip was stained with water, the atmosphere on it became more intense, and the seemingly ordinary whip was immediately filled with a violent bloody aura.

"My whip has beaten countless monsters, and you will definitely not be the last."

Whip after whip hit Sun Wukong, he didn't seem to be affected at all, he was still laughing with Zhen Yuanzi, Qingfeng was tired and replaced with Mingyue, he had already forgotten about Yuguo in these few days In addition, this time the master arrested someone and came back, but the girl was not among them, if it was what he felt, then the master would definitely find something wrong.

There were fewer worries in his heart, and Mingyue did not strike lightly, which made Qingfeng who was beside him feel more balanced. A few days ago, Mingyue had been helping several people who learned Buddhist scriptures to refute him. The elbow is still facing one's own.

In the end, there were still ten whips left, and Mingyue felt a little sore, the seven-star whip was not only painful but also heavy, and his spells did not go to Qingfeng, so it was even more difficult to control the seven-star whip.

"I come."

Qingfeng grabbed the Seven Star Whip and soaked the entire whip body in water. After picking it up, it was still a dry whip, but the dragon's breath on it was even more intense.

The whip was pulled out in the air, and there was a loud noise in the air, which made the hearts of the onlookers tense.

Did the previous fifty whips really have no effect on Monkey King at all?If this was the case, Zhen Yuanzi wouldn't have taken out the Seven Star Whip in the first place.

Just like what he said, the seven-star whip is designed to beat steel and iron bones, even Sun Wukong will inevitably suffer a little, but he endured it alive, smiling on his face to reassure Tang Seng and others, but in fact it hurts only He knew it in his heart.

The sharp sound of the seven-star whip breaking through the air made Tang Seng couldn't help closing his eyes, and even some Taoist boys turned their heads away.

Just when the whip was about to fall on Sun Wukong, a figure stood in front of him, with a sound of "ding", a pair of mandarin ducks directly caught the seven-star whip that was pulled down, and the tail of the whip brushed Yuguo's cheek, leaving The next bright red trace.

"It's not that Wukong stole the ginseng fruit alone, so I'm afraid it's not good to punish him alone."

Mingyue, who was rubbing her wrist, froze when she heard this familiar voice, and couldn't help turning her head to look at Zhen Yuanzi after seeing clearly the person under Qixing's whip.

I saw that Zhen Yuanzi's usual boyish face was wrinkled by himself.

Qingfeng didn't care who came, and directly whipped Yuguo with his backhand. In his eyes, no matter whether it was Yuguo or Monkey King, they were all sinners who ate ginseng fruit anyway.

They are all the culprits who caused him to be punished by Master because of ineffective guards!

"stop!"

Mingyue was not in a hurry to shout, or Qingfeng didn't want to talk to him at all, in short, the Seven Star Whip didn't intend to stop at all.

The author has something to say: migraine, uncomfortable, even more sad is that as a foodie, I have been nauseated for the past two days, huh.