My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 220 Eat your big carrot (please subscribe)

"The Immortal Immortal's Mansion, the Taoist Mansion that will live as long as Heaven!"

"Hahaha, this little Taoist temple has such a big tone!"

"When my grandson was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, I never saw this kind of plaque at Laojun's door."

In front of the Taoist temple gate in the misty clouds, Sun Wukong looked at the plaque and laughed disdainfully.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Wang Xiao stepped forward and stopped the monkey.

The monkey looked at Wang Xiao doubtfully.

After getting along for so long, Monkey thinks he knows Wang Xiao's character very well.

Wang Xiao has a gentle personality and always smiles when he meets everyone. Even when facing Guanyin Bodhisattva and others, he smiles and nods. Bodhisattva and others are not angry and blame Wang Xiao for being rude, which shows how big his background is.

It was the first time for Sun Wukong to see such a serious and respectful expression today.

"Why, brother, are the people in this Taoist temple very powerful?"

Sun Wukong asked carefully.

Wang Xiao glanced at the plaque of Wuzhuang Temple, leaned into Sun Wukong's ear and said, "I am a contemporary of your master."

Just as Sun Wukong was about to look at Tang Monk, Wang Xiao added leisurely, "Your real master."

Sun Wukong's pupils shrank and he looked at Wang Xiao in shock.

He had never mentioned his apprenticeship. How did Wang Xiao know about it?

If Wang Xiao himself knows it, it means that Wang Xiao also knows his master.

Sun Wukong grabbed Wang Xiao's hand excitedly and said expectantly: "Have you met his old man?"

Wang Xiao shook his head. Sun Wukong's eyes were filled with sadness. Wang Xiao said, "I heard it from my second uncle, but I haven't seen it. My second uncle should know who he is and where his real dojo is."

"Is it possible?"

"Let's talk about it after taking the sutra."

Sun Wukong then nodded, looked at Wuzhuang Temple in awe, and secretly reminded in his heart that he could not provoke the people inside, so he retreated to the back.

"Bajie, knock on the door!"

Tang Seng, who was also listening, knew that the Taoist man in front of him was a powerful man. He straightened his clothes and asked Zhu Bajie to call the door.

Zhu Bajie nodded, stepped forward and patted the door.

"Squeak!"

The door was opened, and two little boys looked out. They looked at Zhu Bajie and said to Tang Monk: "Our Taoist temple is mainly vegetarian, and we don't accept pigs!"

Zhu Bajie:? ? ?

"Uncle Qingfeng Mingyue, it's me."

Reaching out his hand to push Zhu Bajie aside who was still confused and unresponsive, Wang Xiao smiled and stepped forward to say hello.

"Senior nephew Wang Xiao, you are really a fool."

Mingyue's eyes lit up, she stepped forward to grab Wang Xiao and said excitedly: "Master said some time ago that you would come, but I didn't believe it yet. I didn't expect it to be true."

In this world, Wang Xiao has been to Wuzhuang Temple. Hundreds of years ago, when the Zhen Yuanzi fruit trees were ripe, a ginseng fruit festival was held, and Wang Xiao followed Master Xuandu there.

Wang Xiao, who was young at that time, became good friends with the two little boys Qingfeng Mingyue, and they played in Wuzhuang Temple for a long time before going back.

Knowing the importance of the ginseng fruit tree to Zhen Yuanzi, Wang Xiao just reminded Sun Wukong not to cause trouble here.

I don’t even want the Taoist master Zhen Yuanzi to be in debt to Western Buddhism.

What to do about this problem?

Then Guanyin Bodhisattva will have a headache.

With Wang Xiao as an acquaintance, and Zhen Yuanzi's explanation before leaving, Qingfeng Mingyue was very enthusiastic.

Not only were they prepared a rich vegetarian meal, but they also brought a lot of spiritual fruit and spiritual tea, which made Tang Seng sigh with emotion, the treatment of those who are related is different.

After dinner, Qingfeng Mingyue took Wang Xiao to the back house.

Tang Seng didn't care. After all, his second apprentice was a good friend of the people in the temple. It was normal for them to chat after not seeing each other for a long time.

"Senior Nephew Wang Xiao, this is reserved for you, eat it quickly."

Arriving in the backyard, Qingfeng Mingyue closed the door, took out a tray, and placed it in front of Wang Xiao.

Wang Xiao took a quick look and looked at Qingfeng Mingyue with a strange expression.

Pointing to the two ginseng fruits on the tray, Wang Xiao looked at the two of them and said, "How dare you steal the ginseng fruits behind the Immortal's back? You are not afraid that the Immortal will come back and slap you."

"Hey, my nephew doesn't know something."

Qingfeng Mingyue looked at each other and chuckled, Qingfeng whispered: "It was left by the master. He said that the old monk once poured him tea at a tea party, and he planned to give him a ginseng fruit to repay his love."

Pointing to the other Mingyue, he said: "Master said this to you. Master said you are the most greedy. You didn't eat it last time. It's specially reserved for you."

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiao bowed his hands in the direction of the main hall.

"Thank you so much for the gift!"

Then he turned around and looked at the two of them, "Then why did you all give it to me?"

Qingfeng snorted and said, "Isn't it just a matter of serving tea? Where to use ginseng fruit? I discussed with my junior brother and served them some spiritual fruit spiritual tea. I'll leave this to you."

"Besides, you are his disciple. Aren't you the same as him? Even if the master knows, he won't blame us."

Wang Xiao felt moved in his heart. Faced with such a treasure, the two of them were not moved. Instead, they wanted to leave it to him. Normal good friends could not do this.

Looking at the two ginseng fruits, Wang Xiao also wanted to try them.

He has already eaten the fruits of the ten spiritual roots, the flat peach, and he also wants to try the ginseng fruit.

Picking up one, Wang Xiao looked at the helpless Qingfeng Mingyue and broke it in half with force and handed it to the two of them. "Master nephew, you?"

The two looked at Wang Xiao in surprise.

Wang Xiao chuckled and said: "We share blessings and share hardships. When it's time to eat, we eat together. If the immortal gets angry later, the three of us will be punished together. Don't run away."

The two looked at each other, laughed playfully, took it and started chewing it.

Wang Xiao was not polite, picked up the remaining one and took a gentle bite.

The skin is crisp, the flesh is soft and glutinous, and melts in the mouth. The warm currents rush directly to the eight special meridians, and finally converge in the Dantian to slowly warm and nourish the whole body.

Indescribable comfort, indescribable ease.

While the three of them were happily eating the fruit, a spiritual light descended from the sky and sank into the kitchen.

"There is no firewood, how can the fire be started?"

Zhu Bajie scratched his head and walked out of the kitchen, looking around for firewood.

"As expected of ginseng fruit, it tastes really good. It's a pity that there are only two of them, so they are not as enjoyable as the last time."

"Senior nephew Wang Xiao, you are too greedy. The tree only bears those few fruits every time. Two is a lot."

"And this fruit was given to your master for us to eat secretly. Master doesn't know how to teach us a lesson when he comes back."

There was a conversation that fell into his ears. As soon as he heard about the food, Zhu Bajie instantly became energetic and lay on the window to look inside.

In the side room, Wang Xiao and the two boys were sitting opposite each other, eating only a little bit of the fruit in their hands.

The sweet smell went straight into his nose.

"Okay, this brat actually ate by himself without calling us, and he even ate something that was given to the master."

He was about to open the door and go in, but suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and Zhu Bajie's brain suddenly started to work.

"If you go in, this brat won't necessarily admit it, so why not go do it yourself."

"No, I can't do it alone. I need to take that monkey with me. That monkey is an expert at stealing things."

Thinking of this, Lao Zhu eavesdropped some more and heard Wang Xiao and the two boys talking about what kind of golden hammer to use, and then quietly left.

Above the clouds, Guanyin Bodhisattva breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhu Bajie going to find Sun Wukong.

Zhen Yuanzi's difficulty was something they had planned for a long time, and Wang Xiao almost managed to overcome it.

Fortunately, he had been worried about this for a long time and stayed here personally to make changes at any time.

Wang Xiao, who was chatting with Qingfeng Mingyue, felt inexplicably tense in his heart and frowned.

"How many fruits are left on the ginseng fruit tree? Is the formation activated?"

Qingfeng Mingyue glanced at Wang Xiao doubtfully and shook her head.

"There is no formation, and the master won't get out of the way, so there aren't many fruits left."

Wang Xiao thought for a while, took out a carrot, and asked Qingfeng Mingyue to lead him to the backyard.

"Brother Monkey, we two brothers are really mistaken."

Zhu Bajie found Sun Wukong who was herding his horse, and he sighed for a while.

"what happened?"

Sun Wukong gave him a strange look.

Zhu Bajie looked around and saw no one, so he pulled Sun Wukong aside.

"I was in the backyard just now and saw that brat and those two boys eating."

"Hey, what do I think it is? Isn't it just eating? Is there anything weird about it?"

"Haha, do you know what they eat?"

Sun Wukong, who was about to continue herding the horse, looked back at Zhu Bajie.

"Ginseng fruit, have you heard of it?"

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up. He had been in heaven for so long, so he had naturally heard of this kind of spiritual fruit, but he had never eaten it before.

"You mean?"

Zhu Bajie nodded and pointed at the ground beneath his feet.

"It's in this temple, and I heard just now that it seems that the temple master here took two pills and intended to give them to the master, but the two boys took them away and ate them with that brat."

Sun Wukong frowned, "Junior Brother Wang is not such a person, there must be some misunderstanding."

The old pig snorted coldly, "There is nothing to misunderstand. That boy is stingy. He refused to give us so much food. Master and I have been eating radishes for more than half a year."

"Look at my belly. It's all gone. It's all from eating his carrots."

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes at the old pig angrily, "Then don't eat it. I'm not forcing you to eat it."

"Hmph, I don't care. Anyway, this brat is full of evil thoughts. He doesn't regard us as his own people at all. He doesn't know how to share good things, so he enjoys them all by himself."

Sun Wukong seemed to understand something and looked at Zhu Bajie with a half-smile.

"I, Old Sun, finally understand. You want to eat this ginseng fruit, right?"

The old pig didn't blush when his thoughts were revealed, and he smiled and approached Sun Wukong.

"Brother Monkey, this thing is in the backyard. There are so many fruits. They can't even find them even if they hit two."

"I, old pig, have heard of the name of this ginseng fruit a long time ago. It is said that eating one can lead to immortality. I have never had the chance to taste it. How about, hey hey hey..."

(End of this chapter)