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Meng Qi's transformed Sun Wukong stretched out his monkey's paw, dragged the excited Su Lin, and said, "There is someone!"

Su Lin was stunned, stepped out of the mountain gate, walked in, and then took two steps back.

From the outside, it looks like a dilapidated and desolate landscape overgrown with weeds and abandoned for a long time. But when you step into the mountain gate, it turns into a fairyland on earth.

what's going on? Inside and outside the world? At this level, are there any masters in Journey to the West?

Su Lin was a little surprised, but he still straightened his cassock, saluted and smiled at the two dull Taoist boys over there, and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk Tang Sanzang, came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. Just now, it is my monkey anxious Meng Lang, my eldest disciple, is rude."

Meng Qi turned to look to his side. He was originally cursing the monk in his heart for being embarrassed, but he didn't expect to blame it on him.

Sensing the gazes of the two Taoist boys, he tightened the golden cudgel in his hand and finally loosened it.

‘Well, there are a lot of people outside, so give this bald donkey some face. ’

I don't know why, but after this idea came up, Meng Qi mastered more magical powers in his mind, and now he has mastered most of the seventy-two transformations.

"I am Qingfeng." The Taoist boy on the left saluted.

"I am Mingyue." The Taoist boy on the right had a strange expression and quickly followed him and bowed.

"Is the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi in the temple?" Su Lin asked, his eyes sweeping around the fairyland-like Wuzhuang Temple.

Not only him, but also Shi Hao.

But there seems to be some kind of restriction here, or there is something magical about it. Their soul perception power is restricted around themselves.

Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortals.

Even though there are two words "Earth Immortal" in his name, he is friends with the Three Pure and Four Emperors, and he belongs to the highest group of seniority.

The ginseng fruit belongs to the first division of chaos, the first judgment of Hongmeng, and the innate spiritual roots that existed before the world opened.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Guan Nei has such a method.

"You guys." Samsara, who played the role of Qingfeng, was about to answer. He pursed his lips and said, "My master, Yuanshi Tianzun, please go to Shangqing Tianmiluo Palace to listen to the lecture on 'Hunyuan Dao Fruit'. He is not at home. .”

Mingyue on the side turned to look at Qingfeng. After a blink of an eye, he looked back at Su Lin and others and said, "Since you are a master from the Tang Dynasty, please come in and have a seat."

"Did you listen to Yuanshi Tianzun talk about the Hunyuan Dao Fruit?" Su Lin suspected that he heard wrongly, and asked again: "Yuxu, that Yuanshi Tianzun?"

"Exactly." Qingfeng replied.

"Yuanshi Tianzun... Hunyuan Dao Fruit." Meng Qi saw a few people looking at him, scratched his head and said, "When the great immortal comes back, you can ask him to teach me."

It was quite sudden.

But there is nothing left from the Three Pure Realms in this world. If Zhen Yuanzi has some knowledge about Hunyuan Dao Fruit, you can ask for advice.

I just don’t know how to explain it…

"What a pity." Su Lin sighed with regret in his eyes:

"The poor monk is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, the second disciple of the Western Saint Tathagata Buddha. Five hundred years ago, Taoist brother Zhen Yuanzi and I met at the Lanpen Meeting."

"I thought I could catch up with my Taoist brother by coming here this time. Alas, I won't disturb you all."

"You monkey, hurry up and fix the door and leave."

After Su Lin finished speaking, he patted the monkey's head, and with Meng Qi's dangerous grin on his face, turned around and left.

Mingyue Qingfeng's eyes were dull at first, and then he replied in unison: "Master, please wait a moment!"

They each took a step back to make way. The two pieces of wooden door that had been kicked open by someone were pulled out from the inlaid entrance of the main hall. They flew back to the mountain gate with some broken pieces of wood, and were restored to their original state.

"You two." Su Lin looked happy and put one hand into his cassock to take out something from the system backpack.

"My master once ordered us to entertain our old friends from the Tang Dynasty." Qingfeng bowed his hands and said, "I don't know if he is a master from the Tang Dynasty in the East. Please forgive me!"

Mingyue made a gesture of invitation and said: "Please come inside and have a rest. In the wilderness, there is only simple food and simple food, and local fruits and vegetables are used as entertainment. Please don't dislike it."

A trace of regret flashed in Su Lin's eyes, he took out his hand from his cassock and bowed in return.

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."

Qingfeng Mingyue led the way, and Su Lin and others followed behind and entered the hall. What they saw was a vermilion carved incense table and a pair of gold stove bottles.

As a few people know, Wuzhuang Temple enshrines "Heaven" and "Earth" but no immortal sculptures.

Qingfeng Mingyue just stared at Su Lin, and Su Lin also looked at him.

"Master Tang, please offer incense and pay homage to all things in the world." Mingyue reminded at the side.

Still have to go through the process?

Su Lin glanced at the incense on the incense table with some surprise.

Good guy, I really came to film Journey to the West.

It seems that Zhenyuan Daxian here is still a person with a sense of ritual, and the extras who take the script have to take a professional route to pass.

"Come, disciples, let's offer some incense together."

Su Lin distributed the incense sticks to everyone's hands, with three pillars for each person, and seven people worshiped three times together.

click

There was a sound like something breaking.

Su Lin and others looked up and found nothing unusual.

"Master Tang, please follow me to the back hall to rest and eat some fragrant tea and fruits." Mingyue turned and walked to the right.

Su Lin raised his eyebrows and quickly followed.

Speaking of the fruit of Wuzhuangguan, isn't it the ginseng fruit? Let's see if we can take it back and cultivate it.

But besides increasing lifespan, does this thing have any other effects?

With doubts, the group of people left with Mingyue, while Qingfeng walked halfway towards a courtyard.

Click——!

After everyone left, they saw that the colorful words "Heaven" and "Earth" seemed to be soaked, blurred, and finally began to swell.

With a bang, it popped like a balloon.

Liquid similar to blood stained every corner of the palace.

"No, why wasn't the poor monk's ginseng fruit brought?" Su Lin looked at the tea cup covered with a green handkerchief. The tea in it had already cooled down.

"It's okay if you don't have the four saints to test the Zen heart before. The poor monks from the outer gods and demons have also experienced the Zen heart test, but why is there no ginseng fruit here?"

It was getting dark, and from noon to evening, there were only some real fruits and ordinary tea.

To put it bluntly, the food I ate during my Qi refining period was better than these.

Shi Hao was brushing sauce on a monster in the room, with a fire burning underneath. It was a fresh monster he had picked up in the Fuling Mountains.

This yam demon has barely reached the level of demon immortal in this world. With green onions,

"I'm a little tired of it too. I thought it was the same as the news you gave me. There are two ginseng fruits to eat."

Shi Hao smelled the strong smell of green onions and smacked his mouth, feeling that the taste in his mouth was lighter.

"What, you still want to eat ginseng fruit? That's for the real Tang Monk to eat." Meng Qi smiled and said, "I just don't know if the ginseng fruit here is transformed by flat peaches soaked in the golden water of Yaochi."

clang

"I'm sorry, Holy Monk!"

Yinjiao put down the teapot and hurriedly wiped the tea table in front of Su Lin, spilling hot tea everywhere.

Jin Jiao looked at Meng Qi in confusion, with a horrified expression on his face, 'Is this a secret that my two brothers should know? ’

"You have been in the mortal world for a long time, and you are not quiet. Why are you uneasy?" Meng Qi's reproachful tone made Jinjiao Yinjiao feel a little ashamed. He waved his hand and said:

"Let's go to your cave and get something to make amends to the mage."

"Yes." The golden horn and the silver horn turned into the wind and fled away, heading to the Demon King's Cave in Baoxiang Kingdom. With the pace of the two of them, they could go back quickly.

But before Su Lin could mock Meng Qi, who was interested in "his own boy's" property, Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao returned to the inner room.

"Master, let's go out to the Wuzhuang Temple."

"What are you doing?" Meng Qi stood up suddenly, pointed to the seat next to Shi Hao, and said, "Go and help you, the second elder, barbecue."

Shi Hao paused in his movements, looked around, his eyes lit up, and with a smile on his face, he handed the brush to Jinjiao Yinjiao.

"Master, my old Sun's two new apprentices are too ignorant." Meng Qi scratched his head, chuckled, and said with his hands: "Don't blame me, don't blame me. Once they leave Wuguanzhuang, I, Old Sun, will send them back to their hometown twice." .”

"Forget it, forget it." Su Lin waved his hand and said to Li Huowang, who was leaning next to Lu Mingfei to watch the game operations: "Wu Jing, I want to eat fish."

"Ah?" Li Huowang raised his head, looking confused.

Su Lin waved to Li Huowang. When he came to his side, he pulled him close and said again: "Get a clone and go to Liusha River to tell Ruffian Long, no...go tell Lao Yi that I want to eat fish."

"Oh." Li Huowang nodded.

He used his innate energy to create a true version of himself, used the cross-border talisman to open the portal and walked in. The door remained open like that.

After a while, the opposite hollow door was pushed open.

The elegant Qingfeng in Yuyi walked in with a square wooden tray covered with a red scarf.

"Master Tang, I just remembered my master's instructions and asked for two ginseng fruits to quench your thirst." Qingfeng placed the wooden plate on the table in front of Su Lin and said:

"Please also taste it. There is nothing else like it in my Wuzhuang Temple. This is a rare good thing."

Su Lin looked at this boy with a top bun and a bright and handsome face. He had the same expression as usual and a respectful attitude. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised with a kind smile.

However, just when he was serving the wooden plate, the Samsara watch on his right wrist appeared for a moment and then disappeared.

Now look again, the arms in the sleeves of the feather coat are white and pure, with nothing in them.

"Amitabha, you are so good." Su Lin opened the red cloth with a smile, but his whole body froze on the spot, and the movements of his hands stopped.

He held his five pink index fingers. They were stuck together and wrapped by a thin layer of skin, with blue blood vessels faintly visible.

"Ahhh."

The limbs can move and the mouth can cry. It looks like a child with blood all over its body. It is extremely terrifying.

But it is indeed a fruit.

A strange fragrance soon spread throughout the room, quiet and full of extremely rich vitality.

"Don't be afraid, Holy Monk, this thing is called ginseng fruit, also called grass-returning elixir." Mingyue explained: "It blooms once every three thousand years and bears fruit once every three thousand years. It is extremely precious compared to the flat peach in the sky!"

Qingfeng echoed: "Don't delay for too long, otherwise you will easily lose your spirituality."

"Put it here first."

Su Lin raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, feeling the softness from his fingertips, holding the ginseng fruit in his arms, shaking his body gently, "Good boy."

"Please, holy monk, don't let down the family master's good intentions." Qingfeng warned before leaving with Mingyue.

They didn't care whether Tang Monk's behavior was weird or not.

But when I was leaving, I could vaguely hear the exchange of words, saying that this monk was compassionate, but he was too blind to recognize good things.

"It's a pity that Brother Li's little green bottle isn't there, otherwise we could still feed him something." Su Lin put down the ginseng fruit, glanced at Meng Qi over there, and walked towards the back room with the wooden tray:

"Master, I am tired today and need to rest. You evil disciples must not commit the crime of cannibalism."

Bang!

The door of the back room was closed, leaving only six people and the golden and silver horns roasting meat in the back hall.

Bang!

The door was opened again, Su Lin walked out quickly, took the barbecue from Jinjiao Yinjiao's hand, turned around and walked back.

Bang!

"This bald donkey with a kind face and dark eyes" Shi Hao cursed subconsciously, but found that the Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang appeared in his mind, and the nine-tooth rake in his hand became lighter.

After leaving Gaolaozhuang this morning, he learned the 'Fierce Fighting Technique' of gathering yin and replenishing yang, and now he also learned the 'Thirty-six Transformations of Tiangang', which actually made him forget about the monk and Yu in the back room.

"Brother Monkey, you made such a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace that you stole peaches and pills." Shi Hao walked into Meng Qi and said, "That monk doesn't know the goods, how many pills are you going to get?"

"Idiot, come with me." Meng Qi waved, ignoring Shi Hao's clenching of his fists and fingers.

Concealing their aura, they passed through the wall. After a while, they followed the breeze and the bright moon to a garden.

Although it is a walking process, the scene in the garden is different.

The grass is withering, the evil spirit is thick, and a strange smell is coming to the nostrils.

Meng Qi smiled, looked at the ginseng fruit tree with rich green leaves in the center, and hung the umbilical cord and the embryo for development, and said, "Sure enough."

Qingfeng Mingyue stopped and turned to look at Meng Qi and Shi Hao. However, Meng Qi did not panic. Instead, he took a step forward and appeared under the ginseng fruit tree. He ping-ponged the golden hoop on the tree!

The tree fell, the leaves fell, and the demonic atmosphere and blood dispersed.

Qingfeng Mingyue was still watching, with a strange smile on her lips, but many voices sounded in the Wuzhuang Temple, which was still peaceful just now.

"Walk!"

Taking another step forward, Meng Qi took Shi Hao back to the back hall and shouted straight into the back room: "Master, there are monsters here!"

Bang!

Su Lin wiped the grease stains from the corners of his mouth, his eyes full of panic: "Where are the monsters!?"

There was a banging sound outside the door, as if many people were locking the several doors in the temple to prevent them from leaving.

"Master, let's go before the effect of my magical power is over!" Li Huowang said rather exaggeratedly.

Meng Qi glanced around, used the Qiankun in his sleeves to bring everyone in, and then stepped out and disappeared from the place.

He left a sentence: "I won't play with you anymore, Zhen Yuanzi."

One second he disappeared, and the next second a hand grabbed the empty space.

An immortal with a purple gold crown on his head and a crane cloak with blood-red eyes asked in surprise: "How can the Sun Wukong in this world have everything in his sleeves?!"

His voice sounded like it was repeated by multiple people, with lingering echoes.

"So what if the world is different from mine? After smelling the ginseng fruit, you will help me recover, my sworn brother!"

Then, he looked at the remaining portal and snorted: "Look what tricks you are playing!"

Zhen Yuanzi raised his black light and flew after him.

Boom! ! !

crackling

The porcelain bowl of pickled cabbage and fish soup was shattered on the floor.

The dizzy Zhen Yuanzi raised his head, and in front of him was a short-haired man wearing a white coat and strange clothes.

He opened his mouth and looked at Zhen Yuanzi, "I've been cooking fish soup for a long time."