Besides, Tang Monk and his disciples prepared the meal and were about to eat it. The breeze and bright moon suddenly arrived. They took out the pickled cucumbers, sauce-sauce eggplant, rotten carrots, vinegar beans, pickled beans, pickled mustard greens and other side dishes, and then served seven or eight dishes.
Carry a pot of tea and pour tea for four people.
When Tang Seng and other masters and disciples saw that they were arrogant at first and respectful at the same time, they were all surprised and thought that the Qingfeng and Mingyue had changed.
The four masters and apprentices just picked up the bowl and wanted to eat it. Qingfeng and Mingyue left the room, closed the door directly, and then took out the copper lock and locked it.
Zhu Bajie said in a daze: "Why should we close the door for dinner?"
"You bald donkeys! If you steal our fairy fruits, you will forget it. At most, you are the crime of eating pastoral fruits and vegetables. But you bald donkey actually turned our fairy tree into a gourd!" Qingfeng was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was the one who was just a sacred tree.
Tears were all over: "I will make you pay for your life!"
Master and disciple of Tang Monk:???
What turned the fairy tree into a gourd?
Why don't we understand?
Qing and Mingyue cursed outside the door and left.
Tang Monk said with a dark face: "Wukong, have you caused trouble?"
Sun Wukong said aggrievedly: "Master, don't wrongly accuse me, Lao Sun. I did nothing. Those two children were nervous. Let's leave while they were asleep later!"
Tang Seng sighed, thinking that he had to do so.
After the sky was dusk, the moon in the east was silent in Wuzhuang Temple.
Sun Wukong laughed and said, "At this time, everything sounded silent, the ice wheel was obvious, and he just walked away."
Zhu Bajie said: "The doors are all locked, where are you going?"
Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Look at my old Sun's methods!"
He blew gently, and a sudden sound outside the door made the door lock fall off automatically.
Sun Wukong immediately led Tang Seng and others to leave Wuzhuang Temple.
When he arrived outside Wuzhuang Temple, Sun Wukong was afraid that Qingfeng and Mingyue would catch up, so he jumped back, took out the sleepy insect, and shot it on Qingfeng and Mingyue's faces.
The two of them were originally gods and were full of energy and were full of energy, but as soon as the sleepy insect entered their brains, they fell asleep in a drowsy way.
...
Besides, Zhen Yuanzi was listening to the lecture in Yuanshi Palace. After the meeting, he led the immortals to the Yaotian, fell into the auspicious clouds, and came to the head of Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain.
I saw the viewing door wide open and there was silence all over the place.
Zhen Yuanzi's eyelids twitched, and he felt a vague premonition of anxiety.
Thinking of Yuanshi Tianzun's invitation to heaven when Tang Monk and his disciples were about to arrive at Wuzhuang Temple, this premonition of anxiety became even stronger.
After entering the hall, I saw that there was no incense and the traces were silent, and there were bright moon and breeze.
But the sound of the snoring of the breeze and bright moon came from the back hall.
All the immortals looked at each other, and their faces changed drastically.
Zhen Yuanzi felt a sudden snoring in his heart: "A person who has become an immortal is full of energy and can't sleep anymore, but why is he sleeping so sleepy and snoring loudly? Could it be that someone is teasing them? No! My ginseng fruit tree!"
Zhen Yuanzi suddenly thought of something and hurriedly walked towards the ginseng orchard, and his heart became more and more uneasy.
He knew that this was the inspiration of the immortals.
There must be something wrong with the ginseng fruit tree!
"Damn it! It must be that Monkey King who destroyed my ginseng fruit tree. If it weren't, I wouldn't be so panicked! Yuanshi Tianzun invited me to Yuanshi Palace to listen to the lecture at this moment, I'm afraid it has a lot to do with him!"
The more Zhen Yuanzi thought about it, the more angry he became. If something went wrong with the ginseng fruit tree, he must fight the tree-destroying person!
Maybe I have to have another fight with Tathagata Buddha!
After quickly reaching the ginseng orchard, Zhen Yuanzi raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay, my ginseng fruit tree is still there!"
"Grandpa~!Grandpa~!"
"It seems that Monkey King did not push down my ginseng fruit tree, but just ate a few." Zhen Yuanzi felt a little comforted.
"Grandpa~!Grandpa~!"
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, the hateful Monkey King, actually ruined my ginseng fruit tree to only seven gourds!" Zhen Yuanzi was filled with anger.
"Grandpa~!Grandpa~!"
"Where did the grandpa's voice come from?" Zhen Yuanzi looked up blankly: "It seems that seven gourds are talking... Damn, where did the gourds come from??"
I saw seven gourds swaying in the wind on the ginseng fruit tree, while shouting non-stop.
“My ginseng fruit tree!!”
After a long time, a sad and angry shout came from Wuzhuang Temple, and the entire Wanshou Mountain was shocked!
...
West, Daleiyin Temple.
The Buddha Tathagata sat upright on the ninth-grade golden lotus, full of confidence.
"Calling the time, Tang Monk and his disciples should have arrived at Wuzhuang Temple, and the Monkey King should have destroyed the ginseng fruit tree." Tathagata sighed.
This is a Western calculation, and it is a difficult task for Tang Monk to use ginseng fruit trees.
The ginseng fruit tree was pushed down, which was also under the Buddhist plan.
At this moment, a sound of tremor suddenly came from the lower realm, and the direction was Wuzhuangguan.
Tathagata smiled and said, "It was Zhen Yuanzi who got angry. It seems that the plan has been successful."
The Buddhas on Lingshan all smiled. This time, the Buddhist colluded with Yuanshi to plot against Zhen Yuanzi, and he had long guessed that Zhen Yuanzi would be furious, and he was not surprised.
"Who are you going to save the ginseng fruit tree?" Tathagata spoke slowly.
This is a good opportunity to earn merit!
And everyone knows that after saving the ginseng fruit tree, Zhen Yuanzi will bear the affection of that person.
The favor of the ancestor of the Earth Immortal is quite good!
All the Buddhas' eyes lit up!
Manjushri Bodhisattva took a step: "I wish to go! I have obtained a few drops of Three Lights Divine Water to save the ginseng fruit tree!"
Dashizhi said: "Three Lights Divine Water? Sorry, I have it too."
Samantabhadra Bodhisattva smiled and said, "I like small trees the most. I will do my best this time!"
Lingji: "Who doesn't say anything like that!"
Guanyin said: "Disciple is willing to go! The disciple Yujing bottle contains nectar water, which is enough to save the ginseng fruit tree!"
The Buddha Tathagata looked at the Buddhas, pondered slightly, and said, "Then let Guanyin go!"
When the Buddha saw that the Tathagata Buddha had appointed Guanyin, he had to wonder and retreat.
Guanyin smiled. He was going to settle this merit!
...
Besides, Zhen Yuanzi was shocked and angry, and directly broke out of the air and caught up with Tang Seng’s master and disciple. He put the four master and disciple and the white dragon horse back in view.
The next plot is similar to the original work. Zhen Yuanzi wanted to whip Tang Seng, which made Sun Wukong destroy it.
The only difference is that Sun Wukong is still inexplicable, why does Zhen Yuanzi seem to have destroyed his tree by himself?
At night, Sun Wukong broke the rope, rescued Tang Seng and others, and took Tang Seng out of the Taoist temple.
But he didn't expect that he had just walked a short distance and asked Zhen Yuanzi to pretend back.
At this moment, auspicious clouds gathered in the sky, and Guanyin fell from the sky.
Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi greeted him and said lightly: "How dare you take the Bodhisattva down in Xiaoke's activities?"
Guanyin knew it very well. Don’t look at Zhen Yuanzi’s polite appearance. If he couldn’t save his ginseng fruit tree, he would have to fight later.
"Tang Seng is my disciple. Sun Wukong ran into the gentleman. This time he came here for the treasure tree."
Zhen Yuanzi said: "Can the Bodhisattva turn back to my ginseng fruit tree?"
Guanyin smiled and said proudly: "What's the difficulty of saving a mere ginseng fruit tree? Zhenyuan Daxian, lead the way!"