"Not only did you steal Pindao's precious ginseng fruit tree, but you also pushed it down?"
"What a sin!"
"What evil has Pindao done?"
"You are really bullying me!"
"Does Buddhism know that you are bullying people like this?"
"No..." Master and disciple Jiang Liu opened their mouths, but before they could say anything, they were interrupted by Zhen Yuanzi again.
"A poor Taoist knows that Buddhism knows."
"Since Buddhism knows it, it will be easy to handle!"
"Bright breeze, bright moon, hurry to Mount Sumeru. Please lead and guide the saint to pass by Wuzhuang to observe and talk about it."
"is teacher!"
Jiang Liu's master and disciples only have a few ounces of meat?
Zhen Yuanzi: “If you don’t have enough to eat, if you really don’t have enough to eat, you still have to call your parents!”
The breeze and the bright moon turned into streams of light and headed for Mount Sumeru.
Jie Yin and Zhunti sat under the Bodhi tree, very puzzled, "Why did Zhen Yuanzi invite us to come over?"
"Could it be..."
"Zhen Yuanzi wants to join our Buddhist sect?"
"Yes! That must be the case!"
"There have been constant internal fights among Xuanmen over the years. It must be Zhen Yuanzi who can't stand Xuanmen and wants to join Buddhism!"
Jie Yin and Zhunti put on brand-new monk's robes. The monk's robes were full of pearls, crystal, agate, and colored glaze, all crystal clear.
Jie Yin and Zhunti are meant to tell Zhen Yuanzi: "We in the West may look poor, but we are actually super rich!"
The void trembled, and two Brahma lights descended on Wuzhuang Temple.
Jieyin and Zhunti's face was red and looked very good, "Haha, Brother Zhenyuan, how are you?"
Zhen Yuanzi could only try his best to think about sad things and put on a sad look on his face, "It's not good."
Jie Yin and Zhunti looked at each other with excitement in their eyes, "It's really great!"
"Zhen Yuanzi is really dissatisfied with Xuanmen's culture."
Jieyin and Zhunti suppressed their secret joy in their hearts and sighed, "Oh, there is nothing we can do about something like this happening. My condolences to Brother Zhenyuan."
Zhen Yuanzi looked sad and miserable.
Jieyin and Zhunti added: "Although we in the West have been barren of hundreds of millions of dollars, we have finally become rich through the unremitting efforts of my senior fellow apprentices and me."
"Really?" Zhen Yuanzi stepped forward excitedly and held the hands of Jie Yin and Zhunti respectively.
"real!"
"Nothing false!"
"Okay, okay, okay!" Zhen Yuanzi nodded excitedly. Just now he was worried that the West was too poor to afford compensation.
"Compensate for the spirit treasure." Zhen Yuanzi said coldly.
The smiles on Jie Yin and Zhunti's faces suddenly stopped, "Ling Bao? What Ling Bao?"
Pushing open the backyard door, the two saints saw the fallen ginseng fruit tree.
Jie Yin and Zhunti showed pain on their faces, "This is a ginseng fruit tree, the best innate wood spirit root. Why was it poked out?"
"Also, what does Brother Zhenyuan mean? What does it have to do with my Buddhist sect?"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Liu, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Little White Dragon, and Black Bear, who were tied together by the fairy rope, were pushed out.
A bad premonition suddenly welled up in the hearts of the two saints.
Zhen Yuanzi pointed to the sign erected next to the fruit tree, "Stealing a ginseng fruit will cost you an innate spiritual treasure. How dare you steal it?"
"A total of thirty fruits grew. I gave them five fruits to eat, but I didn't think they would dare to steal them?"
"A total of twenty-five fruits have been stolen. The Buddhist sect must compensate the poor Taoist for twenty-five innate spiritual treasures or treasures of general equivalent value."
"The ginseng fruit tree is the best innate wood spiritual root. It is Pindao's companion spiritual treasure and has accompanied Pindao Billion Dollar Society."
"Spiritual roots are valuable, but companionship is priceless."
"A poor Taoist won't open his mouth like a lion. You Buddhist sect can compensate you with one of the best innate spiritual roots."
"Mist grass? Mist grass!"
Jie Yin and Zhunti's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
"Damn...Damn, how can there be the best innate spiritual roots in the West?"
“Isn’t the Bodhi tree the ultimate innate Gengjin spiritual root?”
Twenty-five pieces of innate spiritual treasures, plus top-quality innate spiritual roots! Looking at the prehistoric times, who can come up with it?
"Blackmail, definitely blackmail!"
After Jie Yin and Zhunti were shocked and frightened, they suddenly came to their senses and their faces turned black, "Brother Zhenyuan, could it be that you want to blackmail me, the West?"
Zhen Yuanzi also showed anger on his face, "Blackmail? When did I, a poor Taoist, blackmail you from Buddhism?"
"It's written in black and white on the paper: Stealing ginseng fruit will punish you with a spiritual treasure."
"Shouldn't the ginseng fruit that pushed Pindao down be compensated?"
Jie Yin and Zhunti were also furious, "How could Jin Chanzi and the others knock down the ginseng fruit trees when Yuanzi of Ruzhen is here?"
"Brother Dao, did you do it on purpose or accidentally?"
Zhen Yuanzi didn't fall for the trick at all, "Oh, a few days ago, Pindao was discussing Taoism with the Sage of Shangqing in Biyou Palace, but he was not in the temple."
"First of all, they were not paying attention, which allowed them to overthrow the human body."
"Who can prove that you are not in Wuzhuang Temple?"
"It's obviously intentional!"
Buddhism must not take this blame.
Those are twenty-five innate spiritual treasures and one top-quality innate spiritual root!
Even Buddhism after its great revival may not be able to produce it.
What's more, Buddhism has not yet flourished!
Absolutely not!
"The poor Taoist discussed the Tao in Biyou Palace, and the Sage of the Shangqing Dynasty and the Blood Sea Ancestor Styx can all prove it."
"You Buddhists don't want to recognize you?"
Jie Yin and Zhunti were more resolute than ever this time, "I, the Buddhists, will never recognize anything I have never done!"
After saying that, Jie Yin and Zhunti looked sad and distressed, and began to cry softly, "It's unreasonable, all the blame is put on Buddhism..."
"I'm a poor man who's dead."
"Buddhism bullies monks too much. Not only did they steal Pindao's ginseng fruit, they also knocked down Pindao's ginseng fruit tree."
"Humans also say that when you drink water, you don't forget the person who dug the well. Buddhism is too bullying."
The best way to deal with scoundrels: Be more scoundrel than scoundrel. ——By Leopard.
Zhen Yuanzi's voice was very loud, as if he was blessed by all the magic power of the sub-sage. In his breath, the sound of the Tao spread throughout the three realms.
The sound of the Tao sounded, and the eyes of all the powerful people in the three realms gathered at Wuzhuang Temple.
"ah?"
"What did Jie Yin and Zhunti do again so shamelessly?"
"Why is Immortal Zhenyuan crying so sadly?"
"What happened to the kidney problem?"
"Is there any senior monk who can explain it?"
"Before I explain, let me make it clear that I am not big, but it is just wrapped around my waist. Thank you."
"You deceive yourself and others?"
"The Buddhist scripture-collecting team went to Wuzhuang Temple and took advantage of the fact that Immortal Zhenyuan was not at home to steal, deceive, and grab the ginseng fruit. After finishing it, they shivered and even pushed down the ginseng fruit tree."
"What?"
"Is that a ginseng fruit tree? The best innate spiritual root!"
"Who says it's not?"
"It's a pity, it's a pity."
"The upper beam of the Buddhist gate is not straight, and the lower beam...tsk, tsk, tsk, ugh, the great Immortal Zhenyuan is suffering."
The leader of Tongtian Cult was observing Wuzhuang Temple with his consciousness, and his face was full of confusion, "Zhen Yuanzi was discussing Taoism with me in Biyou Palace? Is it true or false? I don't know..."
But as a member of the league, you have to cover when it's time to cover.
The voice of the Sage of Shangqing spread throughout the world: "It is indeed true. When the incident happened, Zhen Yuanzi was discussing Taoism in Biyou Palace."
Ancestor Styx: "Ang, I am here too, I can prove it is true."
Zhen Yuanzi felt more confident after hearing the powerful responses from Tongtian Cult Master and Ming He, and shouted angrily, "The Earth Book Formation is up!"
boom! Buzz! The fetal membrane of the earth connects the mountains, rivers and seas of the three realms of prehistoric times, building a defensive formation to protect the entire Wuzhuang Temple.
"Zinima, Buddhism will compensate you with spiritual treasures!"
"If we don't pay for the spiritual treasure, our town Yuanzi will make the scripture collection team unable to leave Wuzhuang Temple for 100,000 years!"
