Fengshen Wendaoxing

"Why?"

Zhu Bajie was taken aback for a moment, then hurried to the Bull Demon King and asked.

"First, it is immoral to take something without telling you, and call it stealing, understand?"

The bull devil crossed his legs and snorted: "My old cow has also read many poems and books of sages and sages of the human race, and I never do those sneaky things."

When he said this, he was a little proud and a little disappointed.

Alas, the past is unbearable!

"Eh?"

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

"Second, don't you know whose ashram this is?"

The Bull Demon King suddenly sat up and said in a low voice, "Zhen Yuanzi!"

Zhu Bajie was surprised and said, "You know him?"

"I don't know him, but look at the scene and the incense sticks in front of him."

The Bull Demon King's eyes flickered and said: "You can say that other gods are fine, but he can't even get incense from the Three Purities and Four Emperors, do you think he is an ordinary person?"

"Um, this..."

Zhu Bajie turned his eyes and pondered, and the old cow's sudden cleverness made him take a high look.

Of course he knows who Zhen Yuanzi is based on his background, but isn't this a glutton's crime?

As long as he can eat ginseng fruit, he will admit it even if he is punished after this incident. Anyway, Heavenly Court and Buddhism will never watch them die.

After Lu Chuan, Guanyin, Lingji and other big figures came to help, he gradually became certain.

Don't think he's not very smart, but he's just pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger.

He has already understood the reason why those who are capable work harder, okay?

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

Of course, his ability is far behind 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 cow doesn't seem to be as simple and honest as he looks!

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

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

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

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

"Forehead……"

Zhu Bajie was about to sweat, why was this different from what he had planned?

According to his plan, shouldn't he go picking fruit after flattering the Bull Demon King?

"Dont look at me."

Monk Sha glanced at Zhu Bajie lightly, and said, "Ask someone with the surname Zhu."

"Old Sha, you betrayed me?!"

Zhu Bajie ran away, why is this old cow so logical?

Wuzhuang Guanhouyuan.

At this moment, Honghaier looked up at the ginseng fruit, doubting his own eyes.

He hit a ginseng fruit three times but it dodged it?

really? !

The reason why he kept staring at this fruit was precisely because Qingfeng Mingyue said that this fruit was extra, and it was eaten by people without anyone knowing it.

Now only Qingfeng and Mingyue know, if he picked the fruit halfway, the two of them would be guilty of treachery and would not dare to report it.

In this way, when he came to treat the illness, the mountain chief would not find out.

Such a thing that kills two birds with one stone actually had a problem in the process of picking the fruit.

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

Red Boy looked at the ginseng fruit on top of his head and said, "I told you to hide again."

He jumped, and the golden hammer whizzed through the air and struck hard.

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

"Little bastard, I give in to you, leave!"

This time, the ginseng fruit broke off the branch after the branch shook violently, and flew into the sky, with a bit of helplessness in the voice.

Honghaier missed another hammer and landed on the ground, staring blankly at the ginseng fruit that he "forced" crazy and "scared" away.

"Did I scare away the ginseng fruit...?"

Hong Haier was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Normally, he must have realized that there is something wrong with this ginseng fruit, but where is it?

Wuzhuang Temple!

The dojo of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, who would dare to sneak here?

And it slipped away and did nothing else, just turned into a ginseng fruit and hung it on the branch.

As long as there is nothing wrong with the brain, no one would do it, right?

Also, this is the first time he has seen ginseng fruit, so Hong Haier really thought that ginseng fruit was real ginseng fruit.

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

Looking at the fruit tree, Hong Haier was a little embarrassed, so if he steals one, he will be found out, okay?

"The matter has come to this, and I have no choice. To scare one away is to run, and to steal two is to steal..."

After a moment of hesitation, Hong Hai'er's gaze became firm: "Just be careful this time, and don't let people run away again."

With this thought in mind, Honghaier didn't hesitate any longer, and jumped on a ginseng fruit with a gold hammer.

It's just that it went smoothly this time.

As soon as Jin Chuzi hit it, the ginseng fruit fell from the tree and he caught it in his hand.

"So smooth?"

The red boy who was on guard was startled for a moment, looking at the crystal clear, fragrant, refreshing ginseng fruit in his hand, he felt that his cultivation was ready to move.

"It is said that smelling ginseng fruit increases one's lifespan by three hundred and sixty years, it is really miraculous..."

The red boy raised his head happily, his eyes gleamed brightly: "This one is stealing, and the two are also stealing, or... take one back for mother to try, I have to hide for a while after this incident."

As soon as he had an idea, the red boy would do it. He hit a ginseng fruit and slipped out of the back garden. After sending the golden hammer back to the distance, he slipped out of Wuzhuang Temple without looking back.

"What's wrong with a good baby, you've learned to steal..."

From high in the sky, Lu Chuan looked at the red boy who had fled and shook his head: "This is a matter of family education, such a stubborn person should be taught by me!"

It turned out that he was harvested as a good fortune boy by Guanyin when he was in Kusongjian, and when he was there...

"Wait, this kid stole ginseng fruit, can he still go there?"

Lu Dijun suddenly thought of another question.

This ginseng fruit is Zhen Yuanzi's treasure, and Zhen Yuanzi is not this boy's father, so he will definitely not spare Hong Boy, right?

"ah!"

Lu Chuan suddenly became a little crazy.

The original script of Journey to the West is already there, as if he doesn't need to worry about it.

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

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

Lu Chuan sighed, so can he still get the fruit?

"Hang Chi" "Hang Chi!"

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

Just smelling this ginseng fruit can increase one's life by 360 years, one can imagine what a treasure it is, it is sweet and juicy after eating, but the taste is only second, the most important thing is the effect.

Hong Haier waited expectantly for his body to change.

After the ginseng fruit entered his stomach, it turned into terrifying vitality and magic power and merged into his limbs, and his originally stable realm began to rise a little bit...

"There has been a change!"

Hong Hai'er felt the warmth in his body, full of powerful strength that seemed to stretch his body.

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

"Hurry up and go home so my mother can see it too..."

...

At night, the bright moon hangs high, and the bright moonlight shines on the silvery white earth.

In Wuzhuang Temple, there is only the occasional chirping of cicadas.

Suddenly, two black shadows slipped out of the door and came towards the ginseng fruit trees in the back garden of Wuzhuang Guan with ease.

Two excited faces appeared under the moonlight.

It's just that the excitement on the faces of the two soon froze and disappeared.

"The ginseng fruit is gone!"

Qingfeng Xiaodaotong said in surprise, and grabbed Mingyue's clothes: "Mingyue, did you steal and eat alone?"

"Who stole it!"

Mingyue Xiaodaotong exclaimed: "Besides, the two of us are together all day, how can I have time to eat alone?"

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

Qingfeng let go of his hands and looked at the fruit tree, suddenly his expression changed drastically: "No, when I counted today, I clearly remembered that there was another one there, why is it gone?"

"Quickly count, how many are lost!"

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

Under the moonlight, the figures of two flustered Xiaodao boys were pulled by the elders.

The next day, a rising sun rose from the east, illuminating two tired, panicked faces.

"Two are missing!"

Mingyue panicked.

"No, it's three."

Qingfeng clenched his fists and suppressed deep anger on his expression.

"Ah, what should we do? Master entrusted us with the responsibility of managing ginseng fruit trees. Now that the fruit is thrown away three times, Master will definitely not spare us."

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

"I think……"

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

The two walked quickly towards the guest room with ugly expressions.