Chapter 442 Tang Sanzang comes to the door!

Style: Historical Author: Luo JiuyouWords: 2396Update Time: 24/01/18 06:44:00
In an instant, Zhen Yuanzi and Qingfeng both looked at Mingyue and blurted out:

"You traitor! Before my master is dead, you are still thinking about my master's ginseng fruit tree!"

"Mingyue, I didn't expect you to be such a rebellious person! I want to break off our relationship with you!"

Mingyue smiled awkwardly and said aggrievedly:

"Master, I know I was wrong."

at this time.

A bright fairy light flew out from the ginseng fruit tree and hung high in the sky above Wuzhuang Temple.

The piles of baby bones originally buried under the ginseng fruit tree melted like ice and snow.

Qingfeng Mingyue screamed for help:

"Master, my disciple is in so much pain! The ginseng fruit tree has become a spirit!"

"Master, please save my disciple!"

Zhen Yuanzi frowned and looked around, only to see streaks of black mist drifting out of Qingfeng Mingyue's body.

The cultivation level of the two of them also dropped rapidly, and they had fallen to the realm of earthly immortals in the blink of an eye. Even he himself had black mist floating out.

Just when Zhen Yuanzi was about to take action, he suddenly remembered that the ginseng fruit tree had been by his side since he was born.

Presumably, it must be something the ginseng fruit tree wants to tell itself.

After thinking about this, Zhen Yuanzi comforted him and said:

"Ginseng Fruit Tree, what do you want to tell Pindao? Just say it directly, Pindao believes in you!"

If he doesn’t even trust the ginseng fruit tree that has been with him for countless years, Zhen Yuanzi really doesn’t know who else he can trust.

A traitor who only cares about his own ginseng tree?

After a while.

The fairy light dimmed, revealing a broken magic weapon, a purple-red gourd.

There was an aura that was extremely familiar to Zhen Yuanzi, yet extremely unfamiliar.

Later, the gourd completely lost its luster and fell into the hands of Zhen Yuanzi.

When Qingfeng saw that his cultivation level had fallen to the realm of earthly immortals, he said with tears in his eyes:

"It's over, it's over, it's time to practice again! Mingyue, later you go catch some mortals and come back."

Mingyue touched the back of her head and asked:

"Master, how can a ginseng tree produce a gourd?"

"My disciple has never heard of any gourd magic weapon within the Three Realms."

Zhen Yuanzi took a look at the ginseng fruit tree that had lost its vitality and completely withered, caressed the purple-red gourd, and murmured:

"The Nine-Nine Soul-Spreading Gourd... is the product of Pindao's old friend... It seems that Pindao has really been plotted against..."

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, I'm optimistic about Wuzhuang Temple. I want to go out as a teacher."

When Qingfeng heard this, he was overjoyed. As long as the master left, he wouldn't have to think about it behind closed doors!

Mingyue remembered that she seemed to have complained to her master just now, swallowed her saliva, moved away from Qingfeng, and said:

"Master, where are you going? When will you come back?"

Zhen Yuanzi held the book in one hand and the Jiujiu Sanpo gourd in the other, strode out of Wuzhuang Temple, and said slowly:

"Mingyue, the memory of you and Qingfeng, and even the memory of being a teacher, are all wrong."

"Master, I'll go find some of my peers and ask. If I can't come back... Wuzhuang Temple will be left to you two."

"And those mortals...since my old friends don't like killing, then you can no longer kill mortals to improve your cultivation!"



Pingdingshan.

Inside the Lotus Cave.

I saw that both the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King closed their eyes tightly, and their spiritual thoughts carefully avoided those in the Taiyi realm and the Daluo realm.

Sensing the fighting on the ten high platforms, he discussed:

"Second brother, I didn't expect that the six-eared macaque is quite powerful. It can actually fight on par with the Bull Demon King."

"The woman who slapped the King of Inspiration away seems to be the wife of the Bull Demon King, Princess Iron Fan. She is so beautiful as a flower~"

"The tiger force, deer force, and sheep force demons are so ungrateful that they actually attacked Senior Brother Qingniu in a group!"

"The seven fairies from Pansi Cave, why did they also go to Shituoling? Hiss... they are so graceful~"

The Golden Horned King frowned, opened his eyes, and saw a cheeky smile on the Silver Horned King's lips. He pushed the Silver Horned King and said:

"Second brother, second brother, wake up. Senior Brother Qingniu has also gone to Shituoling. Do you think we should go and help?"

However, at this moment, King Silver Horn could not hear the voice of King Golden Horn at all. He was immersed in the beauty of those banshees, unable to extricate himself, and murmured:

"That little mouse is also pretty good-looking. The ears are plush and must be very comfortable to touch~"

"Hey, why did Sister Yutu go to Shituoling? Damn rhinoceros spirit, if you dare to hurt my sister Yutu, don't I teach you a lesson!"

When King Jinjiao saw this, his mouth twitched, and he slapped Yinjiao on the face. Seeing that he hadn't woken up yet, he slapped him again and shouted:

"Second brother, second brother, wake up, wake up!"

"Papa pa pa"

For a time, the sound of applause could be heard in the Lotus Cave.

After a while, King Golden Horn almost ran out of energy to fan, and then King Silver Horn opened his eyes.

I took a mirror and saw that my whole face had grown several times bigger and my mouth was swollen, and I had a thought.

He offered up a purple-gold and red gourd, a seven-star sword, a mutton-fat jade bottle, a golden rope, and a banana fan, and cursed loudly:

"If you want to pinch it if you keep it alive, you will be happy to have a nest!"

King Jinjiao looked into the distance with a guilty conscience, coughed, and said:

"Ahem...Second brother, are you okay?"

"You just went crazy and slapped yourself. Brother, I can't stop you."

King Silver Horn blinked his eyes, looked at his sincere elder brother, touched his swollen cheek, and suddenly took a breath of pain.

He quickly took out the elixir and drank it. Then he felt better and said in confusion:

"Brother, did I really slap this myself?"

King Golden Horn nodded seriously, avoided the topic, and asked:

"Second brother, let's not talk about your matter for now. Senior Brother Qingniu has also gone to Shituoling. Do you think we should go and help?"

King Yinjiao thought of the banshees who were rarely seen in ordinary times, all in Shituoling, and said excitedly:

"Brother, you must go!"

"Sister Yutu... ahem, Senior Brother Qingniu takes good care of us, how can we just sit back and watch?"

King Jinjiao thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense. The two of them immediately packed up and prepared to leave.

Sudden.

The little demons with black noses and swollen faces, such as the Smart Ghost and the Smart Worm, ran in in a panic and shouted:

"Big King, Second King, what's wrong, a monk came to the door!"

"That monk said that he came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and was going to the West to obtain scriptures. He asked us for magic weapons. If we don't give them, he will beat us!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, go and have a look. If you don't go, Pingdingshan will be razed to the ground!"

King Yinjiao was so obsessed with saving his Jade Rabbit sister that he had no time to care about a monk, so he said impatiently:

"Gungun, my king has something important to do. You should hide first and wait for us to come back."

King Jinjiao heard the words "Monk of the Tang Dynasty", stopped Yinjiao and said:

"Second brother, wait a minute, the Buddhist scripture collector is here, don't forget our mission!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of energy and blood as hot as the blazing sun rose up, causing the entire Pingding Mountain to shake.

A burst of laughter resounded through the sky:

"The poor monk is Tang Sanzang who came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to learn scriptures!"

"All the little monsters in the mountain kneel down and pray for surrender, and hand over your magic weapons! I will spare your life!"

King Golden Horn and King Silver Horn looked at each other and both murmured.

Doesn't it mean that Tang Sanzang was cowardly and just a mortal body?

How come Tang Sanzang came knocking on their door before they even went to trouble Tang Sanzang?

(End of chapter)