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 monster is really powerful, we can just go around it and don't cause trouble."
"Master, when did you meet the monster?"
Sun Wukong said it half-jokingly, with a relaxed expression on his face.
"Wukong, do you recognize this place?"
Xuanzang was not an idiot if he could practice Buddhism to this extent. He immediately noticed that Sun Wukong reacted abnormally.
Before Sun Wukong could reply, Zhu Bajie, who was carrying luggage at the side, rushed to answer, looking very excited.
"Master, Lao Zhu came here several times when he was Marshal Tianpeng, who commanded the Tianhe 80,000 navy army. This place is the dojo of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal. It is called Wanshou Mountain. There is a Wuzhuang Temple on the mountain, and there are innate The ginseng fruit tree, one of the top ten spiritual roots, has about the same effect as your meat."
Xuanzang, who had a calm face at first, had a look of unnaturalness on his face, as if he had the same flesh as a poor monk.
After walking so far, Xuanzang, as the person involved, naturally knew the legend that his own meat could lead to immortality. It was just a matter of others mentioning it. This second disciple, who was not only a beautiful woman, but also a foodie, talked about his own meat. How could he feel that? A little scared.
"Master, this pig is right. This is Zhen Yuanzi's dojo. Five hundred years ago, when he was in heaven, Lao Sun saw him several times and heard about the ginseng fruit tree in his hand."
Sun Wukong, who was speaking, stopped here, and the strangeness in his eyes disappeared.
Xuanzang looked at Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie. He had a bad feeling in his heart. Could it be that these two disciples were up to something?
"Wukong, Bajie, since this ginseng fruit tree belongs to someone else, you can't make any decisions about it."
"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 the 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 arrived at the gate of Wuzhuang Temple, I was shocked by the scene on the hillside. The continuous building complex , extremely 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 might touch the wrong door and cause something embarrassing.
"this"
Zhu Bajie was dumbfounded. It was clearly one before, but it turned into two. Could it be that Zhen Yuanzi thought the previous one was too small and 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.
One has a ginseng fruit tree and more than 200 Taoist priests in it, and the other has only one Taoist priest but hundreds of ginseng fruit trees.
What happened? The expression on Zhu Bajie's face was even more stupid.
Unwilling to be left alone, Sun Wukong also used the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, and also saw an amazing scene.
“Lots of ginseng fruit trees”
"Yeah, a lot."
Zhu Bajie made a sound of swallowing in his throat.
"Who dares to peek into Wuzhuang Temple!"
A cold voice came from Wuzhuang Temple, and then the door opened and Qingfeng Mingyue walked out.
Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie quickly took away the laws of heaven and earth and returned to normal people.
Xuanzang made a gesture and said calmly: "The poor monk is a monk from the Tang Dynasty in the East. He went to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. I passed by your place today and wanted to stay overnight. These two are poor monks." Disciples of monks, even though they are ugly, they have good hearts."
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 he is, he is still a monkey."
Zhu Bajie's last-ditch attack.
"Um"
Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie, with dangerous sparks flashing in his eyes.
Mingyue laughed a few times and made a gesture of invitation.
"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."
"That's why I'm bothering you."
Xuanzang's face was filled with unexpected joy. He had had enough of living in the wilderness. He had not bathed for many days and his body was all rotten.
Qingfeng and Mingyue also smelled the smell, and took a step back to let Xuanzang pass first.
"Amitabha"
Xuanzang recited the Buddha's name and gave the two Taoist boys a spring-like smile before entering.
"Walk"
"go in"
Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie each followed behind with their luggage.
Under the care of Qingfeng Mingyue, the three of them moved in.
Xuanzang took a bath for a while, and then he was in the room, reciting sutras with a meticulous expression.
The restless Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie paid attention to the ginseng fruit tree. Just as they were about to go out, they saw Qingfeng and Mingyue coming with ginseng fruits in the nine-wind corridor.
The two looked at each other and sat on their chairs 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 elixir."
Xuanzang was frail when he was young and had taken elixirs in the temple. Hearing the elixirs given by the temple master, he stood up to greet him.
"These are two newly born children!"
Xuanzang turned pale with fright and took a few steps back.
Qingfeng Mingyue put down the ginseng fruit, covered her mouth and snickered.
"Elder, this is the longevity elixir of this temple, also known as ginseng fruit. It blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and matures after another three thousand years. If you smell it, you can live 360 years; if you eat one, you can live 40,000 years. "Seven Thousand 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. When they saw that Xuanzang didn't want to eat, they reached out to take it.
"Wukong, Bajie, no!"
Xuanzang had a stern look on his face, as if he wouldn't eat it, and neither would Sun Wukong or Zhu Bajie.
The angry Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie just want to beat him!
“Don’t take it away yet”
Xuanzang looked at the breeze and the bright moon with an unkind expression.
"If the elders don't eat it, we will take it away."
Mingyue poked Qingfeng with her elbow. The latter understood and walked away with the plate.
Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie caught up and stood at the door, looking like young women in their boudoir.
"Go out with my grandson"
Sun Wukong went out first.
Zhu Bajie followed, left the house, and stopped in a deserted place.
"There are still a lot of ginseng trees on the backyard tree. How many can we pick each?"
Monkey said eagerly, obviously a habitual offender.
"I'm afraid this may cause trouble!"
A pig with a thief's heart but no courage doesn't agree very much.
The monkey looked contemptuous.
"When Old Sun made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, he was just pushed under the Five Fingers Mountain. You didn't even touch Chang'e's little hand. You were demoted to earth and became a pig. It could be worse."
"Right"
The pig has a little more courage to break the jar.
Just as the monkey was about to move, his eyes rolled around a few times and he changed his mind.
"There is only one ginseng fruit tree in this Taoist temple. If you pick a few, they will be easily spotted. Let's go to the Taoist temple with more trees."
