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Chapter 442 Tang Sanzang came to the door!

For a moment, Zhen Yuanzi and Qingfeng looked at Mingyue together, and blurted out:
"You traitor! You are still thinking about the ginseng fruit tree of the teacher before you die!"

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

Mingyue smiled awkwardly, and said aggrievedly:

"Master, this disciple realizes his mistake."

at this time.

A bright fairy light flew out from the ginseng fruit tree, hanging high above the Wuzhuang Temple.

Originally buried under the ginseng fruit tree, the numerous bones of babies melted like ice and snow.

And Qingfeng Mingyue let out a scream, begging for help:

"Master, this disciple hurts so much! The ginseng fruit tree has become a spirit!"

"Master, save your disciple quickly!"

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

And the cultivation base of the two of them also dropped rapidly, and they fell to the realm of the earth fairy in the blink of an eye, and even he himself had black mist floating out.

Just as Zhen Yuanzi was about to make a move, he suddenly remembered that the ginseng fruit tree had been by his side since his birth.

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

After thinking up to this point, Zhen Yuanzi comforted him:

"Ginseng fruit tree, what do you want to tell Pindao about? You can just speak out, Pindao believes you!"

If he doesn't even believe in the ginseng fruit tree that has been with him for countless years, Zhen Yuanzi really doesn't know, who else can he trust?
A rebel who only cares about his own ginseng fruit tree?

After a while.

The fairy light dimmed, revealing a dilapidated magic weapon, which was a purple-red gourd.

There is an extremely familiar yet unfamiliar aura lingering on it.

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

Qingfeng saw that his cultivation base had fallen to the realm of the earth fairy, and said without tears:

"It's over, it's over, it's time to practice again! Mingyue, you will catch some mortals later."

Mingyue touched the back of her head and asked:

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

"Tu'er has never heard of any gourd magic weapon in the Three Realms."

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at the completely withered ginseng fruit tree that had lost all vitality, stroked the purple-red gourd, and murmured:
"Nine-Nine Scattering Soul Gourd...It belongs to Pindao's old friend...It seems that Pindao was really plotted against..."

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, keep an eye on Wuzhuang Temple, and I have to go out as a teacher."

Qingfeng was overjoyed when he heard the words, 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 be back?"

Zhen Yuanzi held the book from the ground in one hand, and the nine-nine scattered soul gourd in the other, strode out of Wuzhuang Temple, and said slowly:
"Mingyue, you and Qingfeng's memories, even the memory of being a teacher, are all wrong."

"As a teacher, I went to ask a few people of the same generation. If I can't come back...the Wuzhuang Temple will be left to the two of you."

"There are also those mortals... Since the poor old friends don't like to kill, then you can no longer kill mortals to improve your cultivation!"

……

mesa.

Inside the Lotus Cave.

I saw King Jinjiao and King Yinjiao both closed their eyes tightly, their spiritual thoughts carefully avoiding the spiritual thoughts of those Taiyi and Daluo realms.

Sensing the fighting on the ten high platforms, they discussed:
"Second brother, I didn't expect that the six-eared macaque is quite powerful, and it can match the bull devil king."

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

"The three monsters of Huli, Luli, and Yangli are too ignorant of demonic virtues, they even gang up on Senior Brother Qingniu!"

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

The King of Golden Horn frowned, opened his eyes, and saw the impudent smile on the corner of King Silver Horn's mouth, pushed Silver Horn, and said:
"Second brother, second brother, wake up, senior brother Qingniu has also gone to Shituoling, do you think we should help?"

However, at this moment, King Silver Horn couldn't hear King Golden Horn's voice at all. He was immersed in the beauty of those banshees, unable to extricate himself, and murmured:
"That little mouse looks good too, the mouse ears are fluffy, it must be very comfortable to touch~"

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

King Jinjiao saw this scene, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he slapped Yinjiao's face. Seeing that he was still awake, he slapped Yinjiao again and shouted:

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

"clap clap"

For a moment, in the Lotus Cave, there was endless applause.

After a while, the Golden Horn King was almost exhausted, and the Silver Horn King opened his eyes.

Taking a mirror, I saw that my whole face was enlarged several times, and my mouth was swollen, so I thought about it.

He sacrificed purple-gold and red gourds, seven-star sword, mutton-fat jade bottle, golden rope, and plantain fan, and cursed:
"Let's put it alive, Gantou Xiwo!"

The King of Golden Horn looked into the distance with a guilty conscience, coughed, and said:

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

"You went mad just now, you slap yourself, brother, I can't even stop you."

King Yinjiao blinked, looked at the sincere elder brother, touched his swollen cheek, and suddenly gasped in pain.

Hastily took out the elixir and took it, which made me feel better, and said in confusion:
"Brother, did I really fan it myself?"

The King of Golden Horn nodded very seriously, avoided this topic, and asked:
"Second brother, let's not talk about you for now. Brother Qingniu has also gone to Shituoling. Do you think we should help?"

When King Yinjiao thought of the banshees who were rarely seen on weekdays, they were all in Shituoling, and said excitedly:

"Brother, we must go!"

"Sister Yutu...cough cough, senior brother Qingniu takes good care of us on weekdays, how can we stand by and watch?"

The King of Golden Horn thought about it carefully, and felt that it made sense. Immediately, the two tidied up casually and prepared to leave.

Sudden.

Fine Ghost, Clever Worm and other little demons with bruised noses and swollen faces ran in in a panic and shouted:

"Great King, Second Great King, it's not good, a monk is calling!"

"The monk said that he came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and was going to the west to learn scriptures. He asked us for a magic weapon, and if he didn't give it, he would beat us up!"

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

King Yinjiao wanted to save his little sister Yutu, and there was no time to take care of a monk, so he said impatiently:
"Go away, my lord still has something important to do, you guys hide first and wait for us to come back."

King Jinjiao stopped Yinjiao when he heard the word "Monk of the Tang Dynasty", and said:
"Second brother, wait a minute, the Buddhist scriptures are here, don't forget our mission!"

As soon as the words fell, a blazing qi and blood power rising like a scorching sun shook the entire Pingdingshan.

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 Buddhist scriptures!"

"All the little monsters in the mountain kneel down and pray for surrender, and hand over the magic weapons on your body! I will spare you from dying!"

The Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King looked at each other and muttered for a while.

Didn't it mean that Tang Sanzang was cowardly, just a mortal body?
Why did Tang Sanzang call the door before they went to trouble Tang Sanzang?
(End of this chapter)