Fengshen Wendaoxing

Wuzhuang Temple, in the small courtyard of the guest room, facing the Chaoyang Master Xuanzang is practicing, after practicing a complete set of 72 stunts, the mist on his head is steaming, and there is no half a drop of sweat dripping down.

"Ok... so awesome..."

Zhu Bajie stood in the room and looked through the window, and said in surprise: "Lao Niu, Lao Sha, look at it, Master's inner strength cultivation is really rare in the world..."

When I turned around, I saw Zhu Bajie's eyes were black.

The Bull Demon King sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, and opened his eyes when he heard the words and said: "Huh, if you don't have two brushes, how did you become the abbot of the abbot of Datang Huasheng Temple when your master is young?"

Buddhism in Nanzhan Buzhou is not thriving, and Huasheng Temple is a royal temple, so it is conceivable that the abbot of this temple must not be ordinary people.

Putting Xuanzang's martial arts cultivation base in the world is one of the perfect masters, and he is called a "divine monk".

Only after arriving on the way to learn the scriptures, the monk embarked on a crippled road of no return.

Before, there was a black fur monster punching the holy monk to teach life, and then a yellow wind monster laughed at the holy monk’s lack of strength...

"Ah, abbot? Is the master such a big one? That's weird, you said, why does the master leave a respected abbot who eats and drinks and does not do it? Sin of rain?" Zhu Bajie sighed.

"In order to save all beings!"

The Bull Demon said: "This is what Guanyin Bodhisattva told me, so we want us to protect him."

"Puddle all sentient beings, obediently, what a big ambition."

Zhu Bajie shrank his neck and said, "I am definitely not going to suffer this sin instead."

"That's why we are apprentices..."

The Drifter said: "And he is the reason for the master."

Zhu Bajie was startled: "What Lao Sha said...something makes sense.

The Bull Demon King also showed a bit of contemplation on his face.

In the courtyard, after Xuanzang's 72 stunts rehearsed, he drew a circle with his hands. He breathed out slowly, felt his body and frowned: "It's almost..."

His master Faming said that Bodhidharma is an eminent monk of Tianzhu, with advanced Dharma, profound skills, and the ability to subdue demons and demons, very much like the Arhat status recorded in Buddhist scriptures.

Therefore, later Buddhist monks felt that the seventy-two stunts he passed down seemed to contain the Buddhist path of cultivation, and felt that only after the seventy-two stunts were integrated, could they discover the mystery.

It's just that there are very few people who practice 72 stunts, let alone master them.

Click!

While Xuanzang was pondering, suddenly the door of the yard was kicked open, and Qingfengmingyue came in angrily.

"Two trail leaders!"

Xuanzang put his palms together politely.

"The thief monk!"

When Qingfeng came in and opened his mouth, he pointed at Xuanzang and cursed: "We kindly sent you ginseng fruit to taste. You pretended not to eat but sent the disciples to steal it. You, you, are you... or are you a monk?"

"Forehead……"

Xuanzang looked dumbfounded: "What kind of fruit, the two little masters, is this actually a...misunderstanding?"

The poor monk hadn't even seen the fruit peel.

"Nonsense, it's obvious that you monk is only compassionate on your face, pretending that you can't bear to eat fruit."

Mingyue went on to curse: "But in fact, someone has long been sent to write down where the fruit is. Yesterday we sent someone to steal our ginseng fruit while we were away, didn't it?"

"Two fairy boys, let's listen to the poor monk first. This ginseng fruit has indeed never been eaten by the poor monk, let alone stolen."

Xuanzang said, "Please wait for the two fairies to wait until the poor monk has asked a few disciples, okay?"

"Someone is looking for trouble with Master, go out and help!"

Zhu Bajie saw Tang Seng being surrounded and hurried out: "Hey, what are you doing, what are you talking nonsense?"

"You thieves, form a group to steal our ginseng fruit."

Qingfeng's expression was so excited that they were so angry that they couldn't eat it either.

The two of them had the honor to eat ginseng fruit once.

At that time, Wu Zhuang Guan had not cooperated with Tian Ting. There were only forty or fifty disciples. Zhen Yuanzi took out two ginseng fruit and asked them to share it with them. One can imagine how pitiful they eat.

"Let...blood at you!"

Zhu Bajie said angrily, but he was still a little cautious, because he had indeed tricked the Bull Demon King to engage in ginseng fruit.

But the Bull Demon didn't steal it either!

Thinking of this, Zhu Bajie's momentum strengthened, and he joined his hands together and said: "Amitabha, Buddha is going up again, sins and sins, how can we be monks doing things like stealing?"

"Wu Chen, Wu Neng, Wu Jing, our monks don't speak any words."

Xuanzang's face sank: "You tell the poor monk honestly, did you steal the fruits of the two fairy boys?"

"no!"

The Bull Demon shook his head, and the Drifter shook his head.

"Master, the disciples really didn't. We were in the guest room yesterday." Zhu Bajie said.

"Impossible, the fruit is not more or less, just three less."

Qingfeng angrily rebuked: "Your master doesn't eat it, don't you three eat it?"

"Okay, you old man, if you steal the fruit and eat alone, you don't call me, you are too unrighteous."

Zhu Bajie came up to the Cow Demon King's sleeve and looked for it: "Where is the ginseng fruit, take it out, I want it too."

As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of everyone present changed.

"Sure enough, I'm not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs!"

Emperor Lu, who was sitting on a cloud, was also dumbfounded when he heard the words.

Bull Demon King: "???"

He was a little confused, what did he say from beginning to end?

How could he steal the fruit inexplicably?

"Look, all of your people are recruited, and they said it wasn't you who stole it."

Qingfeng Mingyue sneered and finally caught the thief.

Xuanzang said solemnly: "Wu Chen, if you do this, you will admit it. If we monks don't slander, why bother to deny it?"

"roll!"

The Bull Demon King pushed away Zhu Bajie, and stepped forward and said, "Master, it's not that I deny. I've always done the right thing, but how can I admit it to what I haven't done."

It's this pig head. I complained that the ginseng fruit was not enough to eat when I came back yesterday. After I ate my portion, I was even persuaded to steal the fruit. I was even trained for a meal. I really haven't done it. "

"Ha, I said, what Datang monk is, it turned out to be a bunch of thief monks."

Mingyue sneered: "What do you still say is that you can stand upright, and the monks don't slander, and they dare not dare to behave."

The Bull Demon's eyes were cold: "What did you say?"

Mingyue was startled by the gaze of the Bull Demon King, and couldn't help taking a step back.

"Why, is he wrong?"

Qingfeng stepped forward and looked at the Bull Demon King, and sneered: "I don't want to see where this is. In our view of the five villages, would you still dare to make trouble?"

"You..." The Bull Demon glared at the two but did not move.

Qingfeng Mingyue saw the situation only when he was softened, and let his heart down, and began to say all kinds of foul language and ugly things to several people.

"Ugh!"

Xuanzang sighed disappointedly, put his palms together and began to recite the scriptures, accepting the scolding of the two.

"You... deceive people too much!"

The bull demon king squeezed his fists, and the fire in his eyes was about to burst out. Suddenly, his primordial spirit flew out from the top to the backyard.

Under the ginseng fruit tree, the Bull Demon King looked up at this innate spiritual root, with no other emotions in his eyes, only anger.

"It doesn't matter who you are, Lao Niu is not so angry!"

The Bull Demon King picked up the fairy iron rod and used the strength to move the mountain and the sea, and smashed it down severely.

There was a loud bang, and I didn't know how many branches and leaves all fell when one stick went down, and the ginseng fruit fell to the ground and disappeared, and finally the whole tree crooked.

Even so, the Bull Demon King was still puzzled, and turned into a red-eyed bull, knocking the ginseng fruit tree on its head, shaking the sky.

"Again... changed it back?"

Lu Chuan was shocked, and the development of the matter once again exceeded his expectations.

Then he groaned and asked him to stroke the ginseng fruit. First, the red boy stole the ginseng fruit, and then the old man was scolded and pushed down the ginseng fruit tree...

The original fate between the two fathers and sons really wasn't covered.

So... he can rub ginseng fruit?

"No, something happened to the ginseng fruit tree."

Shen Gongbao was patrolling in Wuzhuang Temple with his hands on his back, but he knew something was wrong when he heard the movement in the backyard.

But when he arrived, he saw a faintly gleaming tree with its roots and branches on the ground.

"The trunk, who did this?"

Shen Gongbao was shocked: "Who knocked down the ginseng fruit tree of my fellow Taoist Zhenyuan?"

——

In the heavens, the palace of Dousing, the gods in the gossip furnace are raging.

Taishang Laojun and Yunzhongzi are throwing various treasures of heaven and earth into the pill furnace.

Next to him was Zhen Yuanzi with a speechless face, his hands were outputting mana to make the gossip stove fire to the extreme, Taishang Laojun and Yun Zhongzi were sweating on their heads.

Zhen Yuanzi said silently, "Taozu, didn't you talk about Hunyuan Taoism?"

Too high said: "It won't be too late to finish refining this treasure. This is what the boy Zhenwu wants. If you work hard, he will owe you a favor in the future!"

Zhen Yuanzi: "..."

I seriously suspect that you lied to me to help refine treasures.

Suddenly, Zhen Yuanzi's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Taozu, there is something urgent in my view, and I have to go."

Tai Shang nodded and said: "The most critical step is over, thank you Zhenyuan Daxian for your help, go and do your own work, remember that Zhenwu boy owes you a favor."

Zhen Yuanzi: "..."

Are you really lying to me to refine treasures? !

Forget it, after the Great Emperor Zhenwu owed him a favor, he might not have gone to a place that was useful.

Wuzhuang view.

Soon, many disciples of Wuzhuang Temple also gathered around.

Qingfeng Mingyue and Xuanzang's apprentice and apprentice also came along.

"how so?"

Qingfeng Mingyue was also terrified.

Shen Gongbao said solemnly: "Where did you two go just now?"

Qingfeng pointed to Xuanzang: "We found out that there were three missing ginseng fruits at www.readwn.com. We suspected that they had stolen them, so I went to them and asked them how the ginseng fruit tree... must be some of their monks. Do it."

"Oh?"

Shen Gongbao's gaze swept over Xuanzang's body one by one.

Xuanzang pressed his palms together and sighed, the Bull Demon was expressionless, Zhu Bajie looked away, Drifting...

"Yes, you did it!"

Shen Gongbao suddenly stared at Tang Seng with a smile and said, "Come on, tie him up for me, and wait for the head of the mountain to come and let him go."

Xuanzang sighed, not wanting to explain.

So many things happened to him once here made him feel guilty.

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