Fengshen Wendaoxing

Why? "

After a daze, Zhu Bajie rushed to the Bull Demon King and asked.

"First, take it without telling it, it's called stealing. This is immoral, understand?"

The Bull Demon hummed with Erlang's legs and said, "My old cow has also read many human sage poems, and I never do anything that is sneaky."

When he said this, he was still a little proud and a little sad.

Alas, the past can't bear to look back!

"Eh?"

Zhu Bajie looked at the Bull Demon in astonishment like a stranger.

"Second, don't you know whose dojo is here?"

The Bull Demon suddenly sat up and whispered: "Zhen Yuanzi!"

Zhu Bajie said in surprise: "You know?"

"I don't know, but look at this pomp, there is also the incense in front of it."

The Bull Demon King's eyes flickered and said, "It's okay to talk about other gods, but he doesn't even dare to burn the incense of the Three Qings and Four Emperors. Do you think it's an ordinary person?"

"Uh, this..."

Zhu Bajie's eyes turned and he began to ponder, and the old cow's sudden cleverness made him take a high look.

He certainly knows who Zhen Yuanzi is from his origins, but isn't this a glutton in his mouth?

As long as he can eat personal ginseng, he will recognize any punishment after the incident. Heavenly Court and Buddhism will never watch them die anyway.

After Lu Chuan, Guanyin, Lingji and other big figures came to help, he also slowly determined a little bit.

Don't think he is usually not very smart, but it's just that he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

He has understood the principle that those who are able to work harder have already understood it before, okay?

As long as there is one capable, he doesn't need to be too prominent and steal the limelight.

Of course, his ability is far from that of the Bull Demon King, and the relationship between the Bull Demon King and Xuanzang is not very good, so he only needs to be able to adjust the relationship between Xuanzang and the Bull Demon King.

It's just that he suddenly discovered that this old man doesn't seem to be as honest and honest as his appearance!

Last time he wanted to talk about why the Bull Demon quarreled with him, but after the quarrel, the rescuer suddenly came...

While Zhu Bajie was meditating, the Bull Demon King suddenly looked at him and Monk Sha.

"Third, didn't it mean that the ginseng fruit was divided into three parts?"

The Bull Demon stared at the two and stood up slowly: "Where is my share of...?"

"Forehead……"

Zhu Bajie is about to sweat on his head. Why is this different from what he planned?

According to his plan, shouldn't he just pluck the fruit after he flattered the bull demon king?

"Dont look at me."

Monk Sha glanced at Zhu Bajie faintly, and said, "Ask for the surname Zhu."

"Lao Sha, are you selling me?!"

Zhu Bajie ran away, why is this old bull so meticulous in logic?

Wuzhuang Guanhou Garden.

At this time, Hong Hai'er looked up at the ginseng fruit, somewhat suspicious of his own eyes.

He hit a person three times and was evaded by it?

really? !

The reason why he stared at the fruit was precisely because Qingfeng Mingyue said that the fruit was extra and was eaten unconsciously.

Now only Qingfeng Mingyue two knew, if he picked the fruit halfway, those two people would be guilty of guilty conscience and would not dare to report it.

In this way, once he came to heal the disease, Erlai Shanchang would not find it.

This kind of thing that kills two birds with one stone is actually a problem in the fruit picking process.

"I still don't believe it, my red boy can get a ginseng fruit..."

Hong Haier looked at the ginseng fruit above her head and said, "I tell you to hide again."

He jumped, and the golden striker whizzed through the air and knocked hard.

At this moment, his heart was ignited by this ginseng fruit.

"Little bastard, I'll take you, goodbye!"

I saw that the ginseng fruit shook off the branches after the branches shook violently this time, and rose into the sky with a bit of helplessness in the voice.

Hong Haier failed another hammer and landed on the ground, staring blankly at the ginseng fruit that was "driven" crazy and "scared" by him.

"I scared the ginseng fruit... away?"

Hong Hai'er was stunned and couldn't believe her eyes.

If he had always reacted to it, there is a problem with this ginseng fruit, but where is it?

Wuzhuang View!

In the dojo of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortal, who would dare to sneak here?

And when I slipped in, I didn't do anything else, I just changed my ginseng fruit and hung it on the branch.

As long as there is nothing wrong with the brain, people would not do this, right?

Also, this was the first time he saw ginseng fruit, so Honghaier really thought that ginseng fruit was real ginseng fruit.

"What to do, the extra ginseng fruit ran away..."

Hong Haier looked at the fruit tree a little embarrassed, so that he would be found if he stole one?

"This is the end of the matter, and I have no choice. To scare away one is to run, and to steal two is to steal..."

After hesitating for a while, Hong Hai'er's gaze became firmer: "It's just that you have to be careful this time. You can't let people run away."

At this point, Hong Haier didn't hesitate anymore, and one shot a ginseng fruit with a golden hammer.

Only this time it went smoothly unexpectedly.

As soon as the golden hammer hit, the ginseng fruit fell from the tree and was picked up by him.

"So smooth?"

The red boy who was nervously alert was taken aback, looking at the crystal clear, fragrant, refreshing ginseng fruit in his hands, feeling that his body was about to move.

"People say that ginseng fruit increases lifespan by three hundred and sixty years old. It is amazing..."

Hong Hai'er raised her head happily, her eyes gleaming: "This one is a thief, and the two are also a thief, or... Bring one to my mother and try it. I'll have to hide for a while after this."

Whenever he thought about it, Red Boy would do it. After hitting a man, he slipped out of the back garden, sent the golden hitter back to the distance and slipped out of the Wuzhuang Temple without looking back.

"What's wrong with a good baby? Learn to steal things..."

High in the sky, Lu Chuan looked at the red boy who had fled and shook his head: "This is a family education problem, so the stubborn guys have to train me!"

It turned out that when the pine stream was withered, Guanyin was harvested as a good-for-nothing boy, and waited for him...

"Wait, this kid stole the ginseng fruit, can he still get to him?"

Lu Dijun suddenly thought of another question.

This ginseng fruit is Zhenyuanzi's treasure, and Zhenyuanzi is not this kid and his father, so he will definitely not spare Red Boy, right?

"what!"

Lu Chuan suddenly got a little crazy.

The original scripts of Journey to the West were already there, as if he didn't need to worry about it.

This time he planned to wait for the old man to overturn the fruit tree of life on the basis of the script so that he could rub the fruit.

But now he finds that the script of Journey to the West...seems to have gone astray by himself!

Lu Chuan sighed, did he still rub the fruit?

"Yang 哧" "Yang 哧!"

At the same time, Hong Haier couldn't wait to find a secret place and ate the ginseng fruit.

Just smelling this ginseng fruit can increase your lifespan to three hundred and sixty years old. One can imagine what a treasure it is. It is sweet and juicy when eaten, but the taste is only the second thing. The most important thing is the effect.

Hong Haier looked expectantly waiting for his body to change.

After the ginseng fruit entered his stomach, the vitality and mana that turned into horror merged into his limbs, and his originally stable realm began to rise a little bit...

"Something has changed!"

Hong Hai'er noticed that the body was warm and full of powerful force, which seemed to support her body.

This made him extremely happy and turned and galloped towards Cuiyun Mountain.

"Hurry up and go home and let my mother have a look..."

...

At night, the bright moon hangs high, and the bright moonlight sheds the silvery white of the earth.

Only the occasional cicadas hum quietly in Wuzhuang Temple.

Suddenly, two dark shadows slipped out of the room, and came to the ginseng fruit tree in the Wuzhuang Guanhou Garden, which was familiar with the road.

Two excited faces appeared in the moonlight.

It's just that the excitement on their faces solidified and disappeared a little bit soon.

"That ginseng fruit is gone!"

Qingfeng Xiaodao Tong said in surprise, grabbing Mingyue's clothes: "Mingyue, did you steal your food?"

"Who stole it!"

Mingyue Xiaodaotong shouted injustice: "Besides, we are together all day, how can I have time to eat alone?"

"That's weird, why is this ginseng fruit missing?"

Qingfeng let go of his hand and looked at the fruit tree, his expression suddenly changed: "No, when I was counting today, I remember clearly that there is another one there, why is it missing."

"Quickly count, I lost a few!"

Mingyue's expression also changed, and the two counted under the moonlight.

Under the moonlight, the elder elder was dragged by the silhouettes of two panicked little Dao children.

The next day, a round of sunrise rose from the east ~www.readwn.com~ illuminated two tired, panicked faces.

"Two missing!"

Mingyue said in a panic.

"No, it's three."

Qingfeng squeezed his fist and suppressed his deep anger.

"Ah, what can we do? The responsibility given to us by the master is to manage the ginseng fruit tree, and now that the three masters who lose the fruit at once will not spare us."

Mingyue looked desperate: "Who did it, who did it, **** who killed a thousand knives, you dare to steal our ginseng fruit."

"I think……"

Qingfeng looked in the direction of the guest room: "I know who did it, come with me!"

The two looked ugly and walked quickly towards the guest room.