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When Mingyue saw that Tang Sanzang was so frightened by the ginseng fruit that he retreated three feet away, he immediately said to himself: "This monk is in the field of words, in the sea of ​​right and wrong, so blind that he cannot recognize the rare treasures of my immortal family."

When he thought of this, he stepped forward with a smile and explained: "Teacher, this thing is called ginseng fruit. It is not for children under the age of three. It is okay to eat one."

Tang Sanzang was furious when he heard this and said: "Nonsense! Nonsense! His parents suffered so much during pregnancy, and the baby was born less than three days old. Why did they use him as a fruit? He even named it a personal fruit!" How can a man bear fruit?”

After hearing what Tang Sanzang said, Mingyue immediately widened her eyes and said with a look of astonishment: "How can this fruit be born by a human? It is actually grown on a tree!"

Tang Sanzang said angrily: "Nonsense talk! Nonsense talk! Will a human be born on the tree again? Take it away! Take it away! He is not a human son! Even if the poor monk dies of hunger and thirst, he will never eat this child!"

Mingyue saw that Tang Sanzang refused to eat despite all the resistance, so she had to say to herself: "The great monk has no luck in being born in mortal form!" She immediately hummed, took the plate, and returned to the previous room with the fruit in hand.

Little did he know that Zhu Bajie had not moved since before, and the big bluestone he had turned into had always been with him under the corner.

At this moment, after seeing Mingyue walking into the side room carrying two fruits with a strange fragrance, the glutton in his stomach became aroused again, and he quickly revealed his true colors and continued to listen by the window.

Qingfeng, who was bored in the side room, saw Mingyue coming back with ginseng fruit, and asked with a strange look: "Why did you bring the fruit back again? Is it possible that the great monk is not here?"

Mingyue immediately laughed and recounted the conversation he had with Tang Sanzang in the front hall. When he was in a good mood, he imitated Tang Sanzang's appearance and avoided the ginseng fruit by three feet, waving his hands and saying: "Nonsense! Nonsense. ! His parents endured countless sufferings during pregnancy, and the child was born less than three days ago. Why did they use him as a fruit? They even named him a fruit! How can a human being give birth to a fruit?"

Qingfeng also laughed when he heard this.

But after the laughter ended, he frowned and said: "Junior brother, our fruit is very strange. We can't keep it for a long time. If it becomes stiff and the spiritual energy is dispersed, we won't be able to eat it!"

Mingyue was startled, her eyes shining with expectation, and she said hesitantly: "Since the monk won't eat it, and our fruit won't last for a long time, why don't we eat it? I think Master won't blame him if he finds out about it. us!"

Qingfeng also had this idea.

Therefore, as soon as Mingyue finished speaking, he said with bright eyes: "Opposite to extreme!"

After that, they each divided a piece of fruit and started eating.

Outside the door, listening to the sound of chewing fruit, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but touch his stomach, feeling even hungrier. Then he wiped his saliva and walked away, but he was thinking in his heart: "How can I get a taste of his fruit!"

Even when I returned to the kitchen to light a fire in front of the pot door, I was still thinking of a solution. From time to time, I would poke my head out and come out to watch.

After a while, Zhu Bajie suddenly saw Sun Wukong leading his horse here and tying it to a locust tree. He trotted out quickly and waved with his hands: "Come here! Come here!"

After Sun Wukong heard Zhu Bajie's call, he turned around and came to the door of Chusheng. He asked doubtfully: "Idiot, what do you want me to do? Is it because there is not enough rice? If so, let the master eat and we will go for alms."

Zhu Bajie hurriedly pulled Sun Wukong into the kitchen, closed the door mysteriously, and whispered: "You come in, not Master Fan. There is a treasure in this temple, do you know?"

Sun Wukong laughed when he heard this and said, "What kind of treasure can be found in this temple?"

Zhu Bajie immediately smiled and said: "If I tell you, you have never seen it; if I take it to you, you don't recognize it."

Sun Wukong was startled at first, and then he laughed and said: "How dare you, an idiot, laugh at my old grandson. Five hundred years ago, when he visited the immortal world, he traveled around the world. What treasures have he not seen?" "

"hey-hey!"

Zhu Bajie immediately grinned and said mysteriously: "Have you ever heard of eating ginseng fruit?"

Sun Wukong couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "I've never seen this old Sun before, but someone once said that ginseng fruit is like a grass-like elixir. If you eat it, it can extend your life! Could it be..."

Zhu Bajie smiled and his belly trembled. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes! The fruit in the temple is the ginseng fruit! Earlier, the boy took two to eat with the master, but the old monk didn't recognize them and said they were under the age of three dynasties. The child never dared to eat. As a result, the child hid it from us, so he ate it one by one in the next room, which made my mouth drool. Just now I was thinking, how can I try it one by one? Isn’t this right? Dragging you in? You know Brother Monkey, your ability is famous in the three worlds, who doesn’t know your ability? Why don’t you go to his garden and steal a few to give to your brothers to try!"

After seeing Zhu Bajie's impatient look, Sun Wukong laughed, then stood up and said: "This is easy, Old Sun can catch him, just wait a moment!" After that, he was about to leave.

Zhu Bajie hurriedly grabbed him and told him: "Wait a minute, brother, I heard them saying in that room that they were going to hit him with some golden hammer, don't break the rules!"

Sun Wukong waved his hand and said: "I know, I know."

As soon as he finished speaking, he used an invisibility technique and flew towards the wing.

And at this time, high in the sky at Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi was stroking his beard and smiling, looking down.

He was originally going to Tushita Palace to play chess with Taishang Laojun, and he even posted about it.

But he didn't want to wait until he came to Tusita Palace, but heard the boy say that Taishang Laojun was invited by Yuanshi Tianzun to Miluo Palace, and it would take three to five months to come back.

Zhen Yuanzi had no choice but to return ahead of his disciples to see if Sun Wukong had destroyed his ginseng tree.

If it was not destroyed, he would have to stop the disciples who were coming back from behind. Otherwise, when these disciples return to the temple, Sun Wukong will not be able to get out of the Wuzhuang Temple, let alone steal the fruits and destroy the trees.

When he had this thought in his mind, he also saw the monkey in the Wuzhuang Temple below the sea of ​​clouds holding a golden hoop and preparing to teach the land of the ginseng orchard.

Ginseng fruit blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and matures after another three thousand years. In ten thousand years, the tree will only bear thirty fruits. If you are destined to smell it, you will live 360 ​​years; if you eat one, you will live 47,000 years. It just falls when it encounters gold, withers when it encounters wood, melts when it encounters water, burns when it encounters fire, and enters when it encounters earth, fearing the five elements.

Seeing this scene, Zhen Yuanzi secretly guessed whether the monkey picked the ginseng fruits from the tree and ignored them, causing the ginseng fruits to hit the soil and all burrowed into the soil.

So now the land is being blamed.

PS: This should be the last time that the original plot is significantly involved. From the next chapter to the end of Journey to the West, it will be all original.

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