Martial Arts: Immortality Begins from The Deer and the Cauldron

Chapter 1062 Ginseng Fruit

"Master, don't be depressed. If you have the Tao, you will be sincere and spiritual. As long as you wholeheartedly follow the Buddha, I believe you will get there one day."

Qin Ran comforted him with a smile, but actually he didn't care in his heart. If this situation continues, sooner or later this fat monk will eat, drink, gamble, and have everything. I'm afraid that the Buddhist scripture collection team will be completely disbanded before they reach Xitian.

Tang Sanzang admired the scenery all the way, and soon came to the outside of Wuzhuang Temple. He saw that the pavilions were extremely gorgeous and filled with fairy spirit.

A look of worry appeared on Tang Sanzang's face. After all, he had just experienced the temptation of Buddhism in Lishan Mountain not long ago, and now he saw a Taoist temple in the wild, and he felt a little panicked.

"Master Qin, where is this place?"

Qin Ran opened his mouth to explain, "Master, this is Wuzhuang Temple, which is the dojo of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal."

Tang Sanzang was relieved. Although he didn't know Zhen Yuanzi, his name seemed very powerful, so he probably wouldn't make things difficult for a small person like him.

Tang Sanzang and his party came to the gate of Wuzhuang Temple. They saw that the palace here was extremely high, with misty towers, towering into the sky. There was a stone tablet standing on the left side of the mountain gate. There were ten big characters on the tablet, which read: "Wanshou Mountain, the Blessed Land, Wuzhuang Temple" View the cave sky."

The Qingfeng Mingyue in the village was disturbed and walked up from inside.

"Excuse me, are you Tang Sanzang who went to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures?"

Qingfeng's tone was slightly arrogant, as if he looked down on the fat monk in front of him.

However, they naturally have this qualification. After all, they are disciples of Zhen Yuanzi and are of the same generation as Tathagata. Tang Sanzang is a generation younger than them.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is Tang Sanzang. Why do these two fellow Taoists recognize me?" Tang Sanzang asked doubtfully. He was new to this place and had never seen each other before.

"According to the master's order, we have been waiting here for a long time. Since we are Buddhist monks, please follow us in."

"The poor monk just thanked me." Tang Sanzang was a little flattered when he heard this. Such a powerful person actually cared for him so much. "I didn't know that the other master could be in the Taoist temple, so the poor monk could also express his thanks."

"My master has been invited by Yuanshi Tianzun to go to Yuxu Palace to discuss the Hunyuan Dao Fruit. Only the two of us are left here to wait for the Buddhist scriptures!"

Qingfeng Mingyue was very envious of those senior brothers who could go to Yuxu Palace, but their cultivation was shallow and they were ranked last in the sect. They could only stay here to guard the family. At the same time, they had some complaints about Tang Sanzang. If it weren't for this When the fat monk arrives, maybe they can come with him.

"Amitabha, thank you very much."

Tang Sanzang looked grateful. Although he didn't understand anything, he felt powerful when he heard it, so he kept his posture very low.

After entering the Taoist temple, Tang Sanzang felt that everything here was extraordinary, and his eyes showed surprise from time to time, just like a country bumpkin. Qingfeng Mingyue saw all this and despised the fat monk even more in his heart.

Qin Ran naturally saw that these two guys were impetuous and according to the Buddhist behavior, they would definitely make a fuss about them.
  Entering the lobby of Wuzhuang Temple, Tang Sanzang discovered something unusual in the lobby. There were no gods or gods enshrined in it, only the words "heaven and earth".

"Two Taoist friends, your Wuzhuang Temple is really a blessed land of the Immortal Family, but I don't know why it doesn't enshrine the true Taoist gods of the Three Pure Ones, Four Emperors, and Luotian Emperors?"

Qingfeng and Mingyue showed arrogant smiles on their faces and glanced at the scripture collection team. They were about to show off, but Qin Ran got there first. Qin Ran explained: "Master Sanzang, you don't know this. Great Immortal Zhenyuan is an ancient power. Sanqing is his friend, the Four Emperors are his old friends, Jiuyao is his junior, and Yuanchen is his This guest cannot bear his worship."

Tang Sanzang sighed and said, "So that's the case, no wonder it only worships heaven and earth."

"Amitabha, that poor monk will worship heaven and earth today!" Tang Sanzang went to get a stick of incense and knelt down.

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Qingfeng and Mingyue looked at each other and said in unison: "The eminent monk is tired from the journey and must have been hungry for a long time. Please wait a moment while we serve vegetarian tea."

Zhen Yuanzi had previously ordered them to be careful and get two ginseng fruits to entertain Tang Sanzang. However, there were four people in the Buddhist scripture-collecting team, but there were only two ginseng fruits. His two disciples looked fierce, and they looked Not like a good person.

Don't let them see this ginseng fruit, otherwise it will definitely cause trouble.

Tang Sanzang hurriedly declined and said: "I won't bother you two fellow Taoists. The poor monk has his own arrangements."

He had eaten a lot of fish and meat all day long on the journey, and his taste had become very bad, but he was not used to eating vegetarian food.
  "Wu Jing, Wukong, I'm hungry." He winked at Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong looked at the fat monk and wondered what he meant.
  This fat monk is getting more and more arrogant. A monk actually wants to eat meat in a Taoist temple. Can you please restrain yourself?
  "I understand, master."

But he still followed the instructions. After all, Sun Wukong himself wanted to eat meat. Anyway, if someone found out, it was the fat monk who took the blame.

Qingfeng and Mingyue were stunned. They couldn't help but look at Tang Sanzang with admiration. This monk was fair and fat, and he was full of fat. Unexpectedly, he was still a courteous and courteous gentleman. He didn't bother them at all.

But if they knew what Tang Sanzang really meant, they would probably be stunned.

Seeing that there were only two normal people left in the room, Tang Sanzang and Qin Ran, Qingfeng walked up and said with a smile: "Holy Monk, sit down for a while while we pick two ginseng fruits to entertain Holy Monk."

As soon as Tang Sanzang heard this, he wanted to refuse. What kind of fruit and broth would satisfy his craving? But he was interrupted by Qin Ran, "Then I'll bother you two fellow Taoists."

Qingfeng Mingyue returned to the room. One took the golden hammer, a magical tool specially used for picking ginseng fruits, and the other took the Danpan and went to the back mountain to pick ginseng fruits.

After Qingfeng Mingyue left, Tang Sanzang asked doubtfully: "Master Qin, do you know what ginseng fruit is? Is it delicious?"

"Then I don't know. After all, I haven't tasted it." Qin Ran shook his head.
  Tang Sanzang didn't take it seriously, "Forget it, I won't eat it anymore. After all, it's not as delicious as the pork."

Qin Ran laughed and said, "Master, this ginseng fruit is also called grass returning pill. It matures only once every ten thousand years. There are only thirty fruits on the tree each time. A person can live an extra three hundred and sixty years just by smelling it." If you eat the right food, you can live ten thousand years longer.

If Master decides not to eat, then I will reluctantly take care of it for you. "

Tang Sanzang was stunned, looking at the teasing smile on Qin Ran's face, his fat head immediately shook like a rattle, and he quickly denied: "Amitabha, Mr. Qin, the poor monk didn't say anything, you must have heard wrong. ."

After a while, Qingfeng and Mingyue walked in with ginseng fruits and placed them on the table.

(End of this chapter)