The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

It seemed that they had already calculated that the four masters and disciples would come to their place. As soon as Xuanzang and others climbed to the top of the mountain, they saw these two boys standing under the stairs of the Immortal Mansion.

"I've met Master Xuanzang!"

Remembering the chorus of voices, Xuanzang hurriedly bowed in return, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Do you know me?"

The two boys smiled slightly and said: "We are Qingfeng Mingyue, the boy under Zhen Yuanzi. After hearing the master's instructions, he said that the mage Xuanzang from the Eastern Land of the Tang Dynasty would settle here, so he asked me to wait here. Waiting outside the house.”

When he heard that this place was indeed Zhen Yuanzi's territory, Huang Tianlu suddenly smiled with joy on his face.

It looks like this is the right place!

Xuanzang nodded slightly, not surprised at all, thinking that this might be the power of gods.

As the breeze and the bright moon slowly walked into Wuzhuang Temple, Xuanzang felt his whole body relax, with a look of comfort on his face.

This kind of blessed place that captures the heaven and earth's creation is really not comparable to ordinary places.

Such a strong spiritual energy is really unimaginable.

The four masters and disciples walked outside the main hall of Wuzhuang Temple and saw a person standing on the steps.

The man wore a purple gold crown, a long robe, and a face as beautiful as jade. He could tell at a glance that he was a master of Taoism, and he should be the owner of Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi.

Looking at the other party quietly, Xuanzang bowed to the other party in unison, which was regarded as paying homage to the mountain gate.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said, "It is a great fate that Master Xuanzang can come to my meditation. Master must be tired from the journey and needs a good rest. How about we discuss it in detail later?"

Hearing this, Xuanzang did not refuse, but nodded slightly and said, "Thank you so much, Master."

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, and then the four masters and disciples of Xuanzang were brought to the wing of the temple by Qingfeng Mingyue.

After a while, the breeze and the bright moon came back again, holding a tray with four fruits on it.

As soon as Sun Wukong opened the door, he saw the spiritual power emanating from the four fruits, and his expression froze.

Although this fruit is not as good as the fairy peach, it has a different kind of aura, and it is actually so rich.

While feeling surprised, Xuanzang walked over behind him.

Looking at the fruits on the tray, my brows suddenly furrowed. Otherwise, they looked too much like babies. They were no different except that they were smaller.

"This is?"

Qingfeng Mingyue looked at each other and smiled, and then heard Qingfeng say: "This is a fairy fruit unique to our Wuzhuang Temple. It is called ginseng fruit. After taking it, you can prolong your life. Master asked me to pick some and give them to the Master."

Hearing this, Xuanzang was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "Master is interested, but I don't know how to eat it. Please send it back."

Qingfeng Mingyue's face suddenly condensed, and she looked at Xuanzang with a frown, and for a moment she neither retreated nor advanced.

This thing was originally intended to be given to Xuanzang in front of me, but now that the other party refuses to accept it, is there any way for me to pay it forward? If the master blames me, wouldn't I be the unlucky one?

Qingfeng Mingyue wanted to say something, but she saw rejection written all over Xuanzang's face. She opened her mouth but no words came out.

"Thank you for your kindness, Master. You can just wait until you return and return to life. There is no need to worry about it."

After saying that, he motioned to Sun Wukong to close the door. Sun Wukong was slightly startled, obviously not expecting Xuanzang to do this.

Seeing that the door was closed, Qingfeng Mingyue's face suddenly darkened, she looked at each other and then turned around and left.

After returning to her room, Qingfeng Mingyue looked at the ginseng fruits on the tray and felt a little dissatisfied.

The hot face touched the cold butt. Not only did the other party not appreciate it, but they seemed to want to stop them from eating.

Mingyue frowned and looked at Qingfeng and said, "If they don't accept this thing, Master will definitely blame us."

"So what?" Qingfeng said a little irritably.

"How about..." Mingyue rolled her eyes, then pointed at the ginseng fruit, and then at herself.

Qingfeng suddenly looked stunned, obviously not expecting Mingyue to be so bold.

Just looking at the fairy fruits on display, Qingfeng visibly swallowed his saliva, and his eyes were bright and scary.

The two brothers looked at each other, then each picked up one and started to eat it. Soon their lips and teeth were all bright red, as if they had eaten flesh and blood.

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In the room, Sun Wukong was still wondering why the master didn't accept the four fruits. After thinking about it, he decided that it would be better to ask.

Thinking of this, he saw Sun Wukong getting up and walking towards Xuanzang.

"teacher?"

Hearing the sound, Xuanzang slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Sun Wukong, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Why didn't you accept the fruit at first?" Sun Wukong asked with confusion on his face.

"All things have animism. These immortal creatures have taken the form of humans. Can you bear to say this?"

Sun Wukong's expression froze, he touched his head and said: "But it is a fruit after all."

When the voice fell, the room instantly became quiet. Xuanzang sighed softly, looked at Sun Wukong and asked: "It is stated in the "Dragon Code" that there is an island to the south of the Dragon Palace in the west of the town, hanging above the Dragon Pond. There are thousands of acres of immortal trees on the island. , the fairy tree can bear fruit, which is called fairy fruit. Eating it can increase one hundred years of life. Let me ask you, what does this fairy fruit look like? "

Sun Wukong was slightly startled, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused. This thing is common among himself, isn't it just a little bigger than an ordinary peach?

After a moment of hesitation, Sun Wukong said: "It looks the same as an ordinary peach."

"That's it, these immortal creatures are still in their original appearance, but this ginseng fruit has already given birth to a human form. All things have animism, and the human form is a monster. However, this fruit has no way of action, so it can only become a monster. It is something that prolongs the life of others.”

Staring at Sun Wukong, Xuanzang said, "Are you still willing to eat this flesh and blood thing?"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong looked stunned, his eyes full of horror, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Thinking of the bloody appearance when he ate the ginseng fruit, Sun Wukong couldn't help but shudder.

Although he is a demon, he is from the Dragon Palace. He has never done such a thing before, but he doesn't even dare to think about it.

Seeing that Sun Wukong understood the meaning of his words, Xuanzang sighed softly and said, "Leave this place after I talk to Zhen Yuanzi."

"It looks like the grand scene of the Immortal Family, but it hides something else. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

Sun Wukong nodded slightly, and then stopped talking.

After a night of silence, the sky was just getting bright the next day when bells rang out from the Wuzhuang Temple. Immortal energy gathered from the top of the mountain. However, the Immortal Mansion was already filled with immortal energy and returned to its previous scene. .

After Xuan Zang got up, he tidied up a little and walked towards the main hall in the Wuzhuang Temple.

After today's conversation, he planned to leave here. He always felt a little uneasy in his heart. It was better to leave early to avoid any accidents.