In the small courtyard of Wuzhuang Temple, facing Chaoyang, Master Xuanzang was practicing martial arts. After practicing a complete set of seventy-two unique skills, the mist on his head was steaming, and no drop of sweat was flowing down.

"So...so amazing..."

Zhu Bajie stood in the room and looked through the window and said in surprise: "Old Niu, Lao Sha, look at it, it is really rare for Master to put his internal skills in the world..."

When I turned around, I saw that Zhu Bajie's eyes were black.

The Bull Demon King sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed and opened his eyes when he heard this, "Hmph, if you don't have a few tricks, how can you be the abbot of the Huasheng Temple in the Tang Dynasty at a young age?"

Buddhism in the Nanzhan Continent is not prosperous now, and Huasheng Temple is a royal temple, so it is conceivable that those who can be the abbot of this temple must not be ordinary people.

With Xuanzang's martial arts cultivation level in the world, he is one of the most outstanding masters and is called an existence like a "monk".

But after coming to the road to obtaining scriptures, the monk embarked on a path of failure to return.

In front of it, there was a black bear monster who beat the holy monk to teach him how to be a human being, and behind it, there was a yellow wind monster who laughed at the holy monk who had no strength...

"Ah, abbot? Is the master so big? That's a strange thing. Why did Master let the respected abbots who have food and drink not do it, and insist on coming to the west to be bruised by the wind, sun and rain?" Zhu Bajie sighed.

"To save all living beings!"

The Bull Demon King said, "That's what Guanyin Bodhisattva told me, so we have to protect him."

"Save all living beings, be good, what a great ambition."

Zhu Bajie shrank his neck and said, "If it were me, I would definitely not have suffered this crime."

"That's why we are apprentices..."

Sha Seng said, "And he is the reason why he is the master."

Zhu Bajie was stunned: "What Lao Sha said seems to be...a little reason.

The Bull Demon King also showed a bit of contemplation on his face.

In the courtyard, Xuanzang finished his seventy-two unique skills after practicing the exercises with both hands, slowly breathed out, felt it inside, and frowned: "It's still a little bit..."

His master, Master Faming, said that Bodhidharma was an eminent monk from India. He had profound Buddhist teachings and profound skills, and had the ability to subdue demons and demons, which was very similar to the Arhat fruit recorded in Buddhist scriptures.

Therefore, later Buddhist monks felt that the seventy-two unique skills he passed down seemed to contain the Buddhist path to cultivation, and felt that only by integrating the seventy-two unique skills could they discover the mystery.

However, there are very few people who have mastered the seventy-two unique skills, let alone master it.

Snap!

While Xuanzang was pondering, the door of the yard was suddenly kicked open, and Qingfeng and Mingyue came in with an angry face.

"Two Taoist priests!"

Xuanzang politely clasped his hands at the two of them.

"Thief Monk!"

But Qingfeng came in and opened his mouth and pointed at Xuanzang and scolded: "We kindly gave you ginseng fruits to taste. You pretended to say you wouldn't eat them, but you sent your disciples to steal them. Are you... or a monk?"

"Forehead……"

Xuanzang looked confused: "What kind of fruit? Two Taoist priests, is there actually something... a misunderstanding?"

I have never seen the fruit skin before.

"No, it is clear that you, the monk, are just compassionate and pretend that you can't bear to eat fruits."

Mingyue then cursed: "But in fact, I have sent someone to record the fruit. Yesterday, I sent someone to steal our ginseng fruit while we were away. Isn't it?"

"Two fairy children, let me listen to my words first. I have never eaten this ginseng fruit, let alone stolen it."

Xuanzang said, "Please wait for the two fairy children and wait until I ask a few disciples before I talk about it, okay?"

"Someone is asking for trouble for the master, go out and help!"

When Zhu Bajie saw Tang Seng being surrounded, he hurried out and said, "Hey, what are you talking about?"

"You thieves, come to steal our ginseng fruits in groups."

Qingfeng looked excited and angry, and they couldn't eat either.

The two of them had the honor of eating ginseng fruit once before.

At that time, Wuzhuang Temple had not cooperated with the Heavenly Court, and there were only forty or fifty disciples. Zhen Yuanzi took out two ginseng fruits and asked them to give them a share. It is conceivable how pitiful they were eating.

"Put it...suck you!"

Zhu Bajie said angrily, but he was still a little guilty because he had indeed instigated the Bull Demon King to make ginseng fruit.

But the Bull Demon King didn't steal it either!

Thinking of this, Zhu Bajie's momentum became stronger and he clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, Buddha is coming again, I have sinned and sinful. How could we monks do such things as stealing?"

"Wuchen, Wuneng, Wuming, we monks do not lie."

Xuanzang's face darkened: "Tell me honestly, have you stole the fruits of the two fairy children?"

"No!"

The Bull Demon King shook his head, and Sha Monk also shook his head.

"Master, the disciples really don't. We were all in the guest room yesterday." Zhu Bajie said.

"Impossible, there are only three less fruits."

Qingfeng angrily scolded: "You master doesn't eat it, don't you three eat it?"

"Okay, you old cow, you don't call me if you steal fruit and eat it alone."

Zhu Bajie came up to Bull Demon King's sleeve and searched: "Where is the ginseng fruit, take it out, I want it too."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present changed their expressions.

"Sure enough, I'm not afraid of a god-like opponent, but I'm afraid of a pig-like teammate!"

Emperor Lu, who was sitting cross-legged on a cloud, was stunned when he heard this.

Bull Demon King: "???"

He was a little confused. What did he say from beginning to end?

How could he steal the fruit for no reason?

"Look, you all have been tricked, and you still say that you didn't steal it."

Qingfeng Mingyue sneered and finally caught the thief.

Xuanzang said in a deep voice: "Wuchen, if you do this, admit it. If we monks don't lie, why bother to deny it?"

"roll!"

The Bull Demon King pushed Zhu Bajie away and stepped forward and said, "Master, it's not that I deny you. I have always been a good person, but how do you want me to admit what I have never done before?

But this pig head, when I came back yesterday, I complained that there was not enough ginseng fruit. After eating my portion, I also instigated me to steal the fruit. I even scolded me. I really never made it."

"Ha, I think what kind of Tang Dynasty monks are they? They are a group of thieves and monks."

Mingyue sneered: "What else can you say to be right and stand upright? Monks don't lie, and they dare not act and act."

The Bull Demon King's eyes turned cold: "What did you say?"

Mingyue was startled by the eyes of Bull Demon King and couldn't help but take a step back.

"What, is he wrong?"

Qingfeng stepped forward and looked at the Bull Demon King, sneered, "I don't even look at what this place is. Do you still dare to make trouble in our Wuzhuang Temple?"

"You..." Bull Demon King glared at the two of them but did not move.

Seeing this, Qingfeng Mingyue thought he was convinced and relieved, and began to speak to the various dirty and ugly words of several people.

"well!"

Xuanzang sighed in disappointment, put his palms together and began to recite scriptures, enduring the scolding of the two of them.

"You... are too bullying!"

The Bull Demon King's fist clattered, and fire was about to emerge in his eyes. Suddenly, his soul flew out from the top and headed towards the backyard.

Under the ginseng fruit tree, the Bull Demon King looked up at the innate spiritual root, with no other emotions in his eyes, only anger.

"No matter who you are, Lao Niu will not be angry with this!"

The Bull Demon King picked up the Immortal Iron Stick and used his strength to move mountains and seas, and smashed it hard.

There was a loud bang, and many branches and leaves fell down with one stick. Some ginseng fruit fell to the ground and disappeared. Finally, the whole tree tilted.

Even so, the Bull Demon King was still unhappy and turned into a red-eyed bull and pushed the ginseng fruit tree down one by one, shaking the sky.

"Replaced again?"

Lu Chuan was shocked, and the development of the matter was once again beyond his expectations.

Then he pondered and asked him to sort it out. First, Red Boy stole the ginseng fruit, and then the old cow was scolded and pushed down the ginseng fruit tree...

The original fate between the two father and son is indeed not something that can be covered.

Then... can he rub ginseng fruit?
To be continued...