Hearing what Zhen Yuanzi said.
Lin Xian's expression moved slightly.
He knew that Zhen Yuanzi was anxious.
After all, these days, his family eats, drinks, and eats all at his house.
This kind of thing, let alone Zhen Yuanzi.
Even myself, after a long time, my heart became clogged and panicked.
However, Lin Xian did not panic when faced with Zhen Yuanzi's eviction order.
He looked at Zhen Yuanzi with a smile and said calmly: "The matter is not finished yet, how can we get on the road?"
"What do you mean?" Zhen Yuanzi was stunned.
The pilgrim has something to do.
But so many days have passed and I still haven’t seen you doing anything?
Lin Xian continued: "My disciples have not stolen your ginseng fruit, and the disaster of Buddhism has not been completed. How can I leave?"
Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes suddenly widened.
Unexpectedly, Marshal Tianpeng knew what was planned and said it straight to the point.
For a moment, Zhen Yuanzi was speechless.
Lin Xian had a smile on his face.
"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, you are the ancestor of the Earth Immortals. In terms of status and strength, you are no worse than the Buddhists. Why do you want to help the Buddhists and create disasters for us?"
"Is there any deal between you two?"
Lin Xian directly exposed Zhen Yuanzi's disguise.
Zhen Yuanzi was stunned on the spot.
"It stands to reason that the person seeking the scriptures cannot know the plan." Zhen Yuanzi hesitated.
Lin Xian continued to ask, "Is it because Guanyin Bodhisattva's poplar nectar can nourish your ginseng fruit tree?"
In my memory, Sun Wukong overturned the ginseng tree, but Guanyin saved it with poplar nectar.
Zhen Yuanzi was shocked again.
How come Marshal Tianpeng knows everything?
Zhen Yuanzi had indeed discussed with Guanyin before that there were best and worst situations for this disaster.
The best situation is that Sun Wukong secretly eats ginseng fruit and is severely scolded. Sun Wukong knows that he is wrong and swallows his anger, which is regarded as completing the disaster.
The worst-case scenario is that Sun Wukong cannot bear being scolded and may overturn the ginseng fruit tree in a fit of anger. At that time, Guanyin will use the most essence of poplar nectar to revive the ginseng fruit tree.
As for the ginseng fruits that were eaten during this period, Buddhism will compensate them according to the price.
Just when Zhen Yuanzi was surprised and speechless.
Lin Xian suddenly frowned, pressed forward step by step, and said: "Back then, the Second Saint of the West..."
"Wait!"
As soon as Lin Xian opened his mouth, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't bear it anymore and directly stopped Lin Xian's words.
"Did Immortal Zhenyuan have something in mind?"
Lin Xian looked at Zhen Yuanzi thoughtfully.
"You can wait until I cover up the secret." Zhen Yuanzi already knew that Marshal Tianpeng was no longer a human being, and immediately thought of the two men above him who were watching over him.
Wow!
Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves.
Immediately, the hidden formations that had been removed by Qingfeng Mingyue were rearranged around Wuzhuang Temple.
The power of heaven and earth descended, and the subduing dragon and tiger who were observing above were also shocked.
Because the hidden formation was reactivated, the Wuzhuang Temple that was originally clearly visible in front of them suddenly seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist, and nothing could be seen.
"What's going on?" Jianglong said in surprise.
"I don't know. Why did Immortal Zhenyuan activate the hidden formation before the disaster was completed?" Fu Hu also looked stunned.
"It feels like something is terribly wrong."
Jiang Long frowned.
Fu Hu said in a daze: "Buddha said that as long as something unplanned happens, report it immediately. Now the Buddhist monk has been living in Wuzhuang Temple for half a month, but there is no sign of stealing ginseng fruits. Now even the situation below can be seen It’s not here anymore.”
"In that case, let's go back to Lingshan and report this matter to Buddha."
Subduing the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger looked at each other, and then disappeared directly over the Wuzhuang Temple in the clouds, heading straight for Lingshan Mountain.
Inside Wuzhuang Temple.
"Marshal Tianpeng can continue talking now." Zhen Yuanzi made a gesture of invitation.
Lin Xian's eyes flashed.
Zhen Yuanzi concealed the secret because he did not want Buddhism to know what they were talking about.
This shows that Zhen Yuanzi and Buddhism did have private negotiations.
So Lin Xian continued: "Back then, the Second Sage of the West took away your best friend, Patriarch Hongyun's sainthood futon. In order not to repay the huge karma he owed, he induced Kunpeng Demon Master to intercept and kill him. Is this possible?"
"There is such a thing." Zhen Yuanzi nodded and stared at Lin Xian in surprise.
"If there is such a thing, then you still help them?"
"This..." Zhen Yuanzi was horrified. He didn't expect Marshal Tianpeng to know so many things.
So after pondering for a while, Zhen Yuanzi said: "The Buddhists promised me before that when this disaster is over, they will tell me the hiding place of Kunpeng Demon Master and let me avenge Hongyun."
From being a god until now.
Zhen Yuanzi never forgot to avenge Hongyun.
But the Kunpeng demon master was extremely cunning. Zhen Yuanzi found him many times, but he escaped every time.
But Zhen Yuanzi didn't know that the several times Kunpeng was able to escape successfully were all because of the secret help of Buddhism.
"Just kidding, how could Buddhism tell you the whereabouts of Demon Master Kunpeng just because of a small disaster in the journey to the west?"
"Did you still not understand, Great Immortal, that the reason why Buddhism knows the whereabouts of Demon Master Kunpeng is because Demon Master Kunpeng has already defected to the West, and how could the West give up the important chess piece of Demon Master Kunpeng because of a disaster? ?”
Lin Xian said with a sneer.
There is a reason why this Zhenyuan Immortal has never been able to become a saint since the beginning of his life.
As long as you have some intelligence, you won't be taken advantage of by the enemy.
Hearing Lin Xian's words, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly had an enlightenment and his eyes widened.
Only now did he realize that he seemed to have really underestimated Buddhism.
If he helps them create a disaster, will they really tell him the whereabouts of Demon Master Kunpeng?
Even if he did say it, I'm afraid Kunpeng would be notified separately.
By the time I find Kunpeng's lair, I'm afraid Kunpeng has already escaped.
"No way, is Buddhism really that insidious?" Zhen Yuanzi murmured.
Lin Xian chuckled, "If you don't believe it, you can make a bet with me."
"Okay, then I'll take a gamble with you." Zhen Yuanzi was also a cheerful person and spoke directly.
"If I win, I can eat any of your ginseng fruit."
Zhen Yuanzi suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth. With so many people opening their mouths, wouldn't his fruit be eaten up?
"Then if I win, you will help me kill Kunpeng."
Zhen Yuanzi was also willing to admit defeat and did not refuse.
"Okay, it's settled." Lin Xian chuckled.
"I will go to Buddhism in person right now. They promised me that no matter whether the disaster is successful or not, they will tell me the whereabouts of Demon Master Kunpeng."
Zhen Yuanzi immediately stood up and left Wuzhuang Temple.
Lin Xian did not stop him. It was also within his plan for Zhen Yuanzi to ask about the whereabouts of Demon Master Kunpeng.
Soon, Zhen Yuanzi came to Xitian Daleiyin Temple.
Subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger with the front foot had just told Tathagata that there might be variables in the disaster at Wuzhuang Temple, and Zhen Yuanzi with the back foot walked in.
"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, if you have something to tell me, why do you have to go there in person?"
Tathagata said with a smile on his face.
