However, the immortal mountain that Tang monk and his disciples came to was Wanshou Mountain. There was a temple in the mountains called Wuzhuang Temple. There was an immortal in the temple, whose Tao was named Zhenyuanzi, and whose name was named Zhentongjun. He was respected as the ancestor of the earth immortals.

There is a strange treasure in the Wuzhuang Temple, which is the first division of Chaos, Hongmeng, and when the world has not yet opened, it has produced this spiritual root. It is the body of the ginseng fruit tree of Zhenyuanzi. It covers the four major continents in the world, but the Wuzhuang Temple in Xiniu Hezhou is called Cao Huandan, also known as Ginseng Fruit. It blooms every three thousand years and bears every three thousand years. It will only be ripe for ten thousand years. It will only be eaten for ten thousand years. It will only be born in these ten thousand years. It will only be born in thirty fruits. The appearance of the fruit is like a child who has not yet completed three dynasties, with all the limbs and five senses. If a person is destined to have the fruit, he will live 360 ​​years old; if he eats one, he will live forty thousand years.

On that day, the Great Immortal Zhenyuan received a brief post from the Heavenly Lord of Creation and invited him to the Creation Palace of Shangpenglai Immortal Island to listen to the Hunyuan Dao Fruit. There were countless immortals from the Great Immortal Sect. They saw that there were still 48 disciples, all of whom were enlightened Quanzhen. On that day, they led forty-six upper realms to listen to the lecture, leaving behind two extremely small secretaries, one called Qingfeng and the other called Mingyue. Qingfeng was only 1,320 years old, and the bright moon was only 1,200 years old.

Zhen Yuanzi instructed the two children: "You must not violate the simple letter of the Saint of Creation of Heavenly Lord. You must go to the Miluo Palace to listen carefully. You two are at home. A friend will pass by you soon, but don't neglect him. You can beat me and eat it with him, and show your old feelings."

Ertong asked curiously: "Who is the master's old friend? I hope you can get a good reception with your disciples."

The immortal said: "He is a holy monk under the Tang Dynasty in the East. His Taoist name is Sanzang. He is now a monk who goes to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures."

The two children asked in confusion: "Confucius said that the Tao is different. We do not plan for each other. We are Taiyi Xuanmen, how can we know that monk very well!"

The great immortal said, "How did you know? The monk was reincarnated by Jin Chanzi and the second disciple of the Buddha of the Western Tathagata. Five hundred years ago, I invited him to visit the Ullambana meeting in the West Tianling Mountains. I met him at the Ullambana meeting. He personally delivered tea. The Buddha's son respected me, so he was an old friend."

When the two immortals heard this, they followed the order of the master. The great immortal was about to leave and told him again: "I have a certain amount of fruit, and I can only have two of them, so I will not have to pay more."

Qingfeng hurriedly said, "When the park opened, I ate two. There were twenty-eight in the tree. I dare not pay more."

The immortal said again: "Although Tang Sanzang is an old friend, he must be careful of his subordinate Luo Yang and not disturb them to know."

The second child received the order, and the Zhenyuan Daxian took his disciples ascended and headed straight to Penglai Immortal Island in the East China Sea.

But the four groups of Tang monks were playing in the mountains, and suddenly they looked up and saw: clusters of pine and bamboos, and several floors of pavilions.

Tang Seng hurriedly said, "Wukong, what's the place there?"

Sun Wukong looked up and said, "That place is not Guanyu, it must be a temple. Let's walk around and get to the one that is close to the front to know the end."

At a moment, a line came to the gate to watch and saw that:

The pine slope is cold and the bamboo path is quiet. White cranes send floating clouds to the sky, and monkeys offer fruits when they are up and down. The pond in front of the door is wide, the tree shadows are long, the stones are cracked, the moss and flowers are broken. The palace is extremely lush, and the towers are misty and the danqi falls. It is really a blessed spiritual area, Penglai Cloud Cave. There are few people and people, and the quiet Taoist heart is born. The blue birds always pass on the letter from the Queen Mother, and the purple phoenix often sends the Laojun scriptures. I can't see the majestic moral wind, but it is indeed a house of a distant immortal.

Sanzang dismounted from his horse with his anus, and saw a stele on the left side of the mountain gate. There were ten big characters on it, which were "The Blessed Land of Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Guan Cave Heaven".

Tang Seng couldn't help but say, "Advisor, it's really a temple."

Sha Sengdao: "Master, if you look at this scene, you will have good people living in the sight. Let's go in and take a look. If you go back to the east, this place will be a scene."

Sun Wukong also said: "Well said."

The master and disciple all went in together and saw a pair of Spring Festival couplets on the two gates: "The Immortal Palace of Immortality, and the Taoist family of Tianshou."

Sun Wukong couldn't help laughing and said, "This Taoist priest was talking nonsense. When I was making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, I never saw such words in front of the Grand Hisang Laojun's gate."

Zhu Bajie said, "Don't worry about him. Go in, or this Taoist priest has some virtues, but it is unknown."

When I reached the second floor door, I saw two little children coming out to see how he dressed up:

The bones are refreshing and beautiful, with a beautiful face, a knot with a bun on the top and a short hair halberd. The Taoist suit is naturally surrounded by fog, while the feathered clothes are in the wind.

The rings are tightly tied with the dragon head, and the wisp of the silkworm's mouth is lightly wrapped around. The plump and colorful ones are very different, and they are the two fairy boys who are clear breeze and bright moon.

The boy bowed slightly and came out to greet him, "Elder, please sit down."

Seeing this, Tang Monk was happy and went to the main hall with the two boys to watch.

It turned out that there were five main halls facing south, all of which were carved lattices with bright and dark tops. The fairy boy pushed the lattice and invited Tang Monk to enter the hall. He saw a treasure maker with the word "Heaven and Earth" hanging in the middle of the wall, with a vermilion carved lacquer table, a golden furnace bottle on it, and a convenient incense beside the stove.

Tang Monk stepped forward, picked up the incense furnace with his left hand, and prayed for three weeks. After worshiping, he turned around and said, "Immortal Boy, your Wuzhuang Temple is really a Western fairy world. Why not offer to the Three Pure Ones, the Four Emperors, and the Lords of Luotian, and only serve the incense of heaven and earth?"

The boy smiled and said, "I will not hide it from the elders. These two words are more likely to be deceived by the superiors; those below cannot bear our incense. They are flattered by my master."

Sanzang said curiously: "What is a flattery?"

The boy said: "Sanqing is the friend of the family master, the four emperors are the old friends of the family master, the nine stars are the juniors of the family master, and Yuanchen is the guest of the family master."

When Sun Wukong heard this, he immediately laughed and fell.

Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes and said hurriedly: "Brother, why are you laughing at?"

Sun Wukong couldn't help but say, "I just say that Old Sun can make trouble, it turns out that this child can tie up the wind!"

Tang Seng, who heard this, was also a little surprised and asked, "Where is Master Ling?"

The boy said, "The master of the family, the Heavenly Lord of Creation, asked to go to Penglai Immortal Island in the East China Sea to listen to the Hunyuan Daoguo, and he is not at home."

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong couldn't help but shout, "This shameful Taoist boy! People don't recognize him. Why are you trying to make trouble in front of him? Who is Taiyi Tianxian in Penglai Immortal Island? What do you want to talk about by splashing your cow's hoof?"

When Sanzang saw him angry, he was afraid that the boy would reply. When he fought a disaster, he said, "Wukong, don't compete. We will go out when we come in, and it seems that there is no sense in the mood. As the saying goes, the egrets do not eat egrets. Since his master is not here, what should he bother him? Go to the mountain gate to put the horses on the guards' luggage, ask Bajie to unload his bags, get some rice and grain. Borrow him into a pot and stove, make a meal, and give him a few cents of firewood before leaving. Everyone follows the deacons, let me rest here, and just finish the meal."

All three of them nodded and responded, turning around and leaving.

The bright moon, Qingfeng heard Tang Monk's words, and secretly boasted and said, "Good monk! He really loves the saints and ordinary people in the West. The true nature is not ignorant. Master ordered us to receive Tang Monk and eat ginseng fruit with him to express his old feelings, and to prevent his subordinate Luo Yan. Sure enough, the three of them had fierce faces and rough temperaments, so fortunately they were transferred. If they were in front of him, they would not meet with other ginseng fruit."

Qingfeng whispered softly: "Junior brother, I don't know that the monk is the master's old friend. Ask him, don't be wrong."

The second boy went forward again and said, "Teacher Qiwen is Tang Sanzang who went to the west to obtain scriptures?"

Tang Monk replied, "I am a fairy boy. Why do you know my name is a shameful child?"

The boy said, "Before my master left, I ordered my disciples to come and go. Unexpectedly, the car drove to the car and was in a hurry. The elder asked to sit down and wait for the disciples to come and serve them."

Sanzang said repeatedly: "I dare not."

The bright moon went to our room and took a cup of fragrant tea and presented it to the elder. After the tea, Qingfeng said, "Junior brother, don't violate the order of the master. I will go and get the fruit with you."

The two children left Sanzang and went to the room together. One took a gold slap and the other took a elixir plate. They also put silk slap on the bottom of the platter and went straight to the garden where ginseng fruit trees grew in the backyard. The breeze climbed up the tree and made the gold slap beat the fruit. The bright moon was under the tree, and it was connected with a elixir plate. After a moment, two fruits were knocked down and connected to the plate. They went straight to the front hall and said, "Master Tang, I am a five-zhuang village and I have nothing to offer. I have two earthly fruits to quench my thirst."

When Tang Monk saw it, he was trembling and said away from Sanchi, "Good, good! This year is a prosperous year, so why is it a wasteland and cannibalism in this temple? This is a child who has not yet completed three dynasties. How can I quench my thirst with me?"

Qingfeng said intimately: "This monk is in the sea of ​​right and wrong, and he makes his eyes and body mortals not recognize my immortal treasure."

Mingyue stepped forward and said, "Elder, this thing is called ginseng fruit, so it's okay to eat one child."

Sanzang said: "Nonsense! Nonsense! His parents suffered so much pain after being pregnant. Before he was born three days ago, why did he use him as a fruit?"

Qingfeng said: "It's really a knot on the tree."

Tang Monk disbelief: "Talking randomly! Talking randomly! People will come from the tree? Take it over and don't be the son of man!"

The two children saw that they were reluctant to eat it, so they had to take the plate and turn it back to the room. However, the fruit was also strange and could not be stored for a long time. If it was stored for a long time, it would become stiff and would not be eaten. The two of them got into the room, and they had to settle down, one for one, and sat on the edge of the bed, and just started eating.

Alas! So that's what happened! His room and the kitchen are tightly closed, and even if he heard Bajie cooking in the kitchen, he had already kept his mind when he heard the words of taking gold and taking elixir plates. He also heard him say that Tang Seng didn't recognize it as ginseng fruit, and ate it in the room, and couldn't help but salivate, "How can one of you taste the new ones!"

Zhu Bajie had heard of some names of Zhenyuan Daxian, but he did not dare to be arrogant. He just waited for Sun Wukong to come and argued with him. I think that the monkey's courage would definitely dare to do it.

After thinking about it, Zhu Bajie was in front of the pot door and had no intention of burning the fire. He stretched out his head from time to time and came out to watch. Soon, he saw Sun Wukong holding a horse, tied it to the locust tree, and walking backwards. The idiot said with his hands: "Come here! Come here!"

Sun Wukong turned to the kitchen door and said, "Did, what are you yelling? I think it's because I don't have enough food, so let the old monk eat enough. Let's have some more food in front of us."

Zhu Bajie said: "You are not a young man when you come in. There is a treasure in this temple, do you know?"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he felt excited and said, "What baby?"

Zhu Bajie smiled mysteriously and said, "You have never seen you; you don't recognize you."

Sun Wukong became more and more itchy and said hurriedly: "You fool, don't you make me laugh at me? Old Sun five hundred years ago, when he visited the immortal path, he also traveled around the corner of the sea and the ends of the earth, and never saw him like that?"

Zhu Bajie said, "Brother, have you ever seen ginseng fruit?"

Sun Wukong was surprised and said, "I have never seen this. But I often hear people say that ginseng fruit is a grass-returning elixir, and eating it can prolong life. Where can I find it now?"

Zhu Bajie hurriedly said, "He had two in this view. The boy took two to eat with his master. The old monk did not recognize him. He said that he was a child who had not yet completed three dynasties and never dared to eat it. The boy was lazy. Since the master did not eat, he should let us do it. He hid it from us and was free in the next room. One person was one. After eating it, I was so anxious that I could taste it. Why did you have to try it? I think you were a little sprinkled. Go to his garden to steal a few to taste it. How about it?"

Sun Wukong nodded and said, "This is easy, Lao Sun can get it right."

After saying that, Sun Wukong quickly pulled himself away and walked forward. Bajie grabbed him and said, "Brother, I heard him say in this room. What kind of gold attack should I use to hit him? I must stop doing it. Don't let the wind go."

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

When Sun Wukong used an invisibility method, he flashed into the Taoist room to look at it. It turned out that the two Taoist boys had eaten fruits and went to the hall to talk to Tang Monk, but they were not in the room. Sun Wukong looked around to see if there was a gold hit. But he saw a red gold hanging on the window frame, two feet long and two feet long and thin, with a finger thickness; underneath was a garlic-jaundice head; there was an eye on the top, and a green velvet rope was tied. He thought to himself: "I guess this thing is called a gold hit."

Sun Wukong took it off, left the Taoist room, went straight into the back, pushed open the two doors, looked up, it was a garden! But I saw that:

The red railings are covered with precious peaks and mountains. The strange flowers and the beautiful sun are competing for beauty, and the green bamboos are fighting with the green sky. Outside the flowing cup pavilion, a curve of green willows is like dragging smoke; in front of the moon platform, several clusters of pine trees are like splashing indigo. Red brushes, brocade nest prunes; green swaying, embroidered grass, green fluffy, green orchids; in a swaying, beside the stream. Osmanthus reflects the golden well of the sycamore, and brocade locust trees are surrounded by jade. There are red or white thousand-leaf peaches, some fragrant or yellow nine-autumn chrysanthemums. The hibiscus stands, reflecting the peony pavilion; the hibiscus platform is connected to the peony garden. There are no visible frost-proud gentleman bamboos, and the snow-repeated doctors pine. There are also the deer house in the crane village, square swamps and round ponds; the spring flows through jade, and the ground calyx is piled with gold. The north wind blows the plum blossoms white, and the crabapple red is pointed out in spring. It is the so-called the most fairy scenery in the world, and the top flowers in the West.

Sun Wukong couldn't see it all, and saw another floor of door. He pushed open the viewing place, but it was a vegetable garden:

Cloth-seeded vegetables, pineapple, ginger moss, bamboo shoots, crocustards, gourds, green onions, garlic, coriander, leeks.

The nest is full of bitter melons, the gourd and eggplant beards, the vine radish and sheep's heads are buried, the red amaranth and green pine and purple mustard are planted.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but smile and said, "He is also a Taoist priest who grows and eats by himself."

When I walked past the vegetable garden, I saw another door. I pushed open the viewing place. Oh! I saw a big tree in the middle, with rich green branches and gloomy green leaves. The leaves looked like banana trees. They were more than a thousand feet high when they went straight up, and were seven or eight feet round at the bottom.

Sun Wukong leaned under the tree and looked up. He saw a ginseng fruit on the south side of the branch, which looked like a child. It turned out that there was a pedicle on the tail. Seeing his hands and feet moving around the branches, nodding his head, and there seemed to be sound when the wind passed.

Sun Wukong was overjoyed and secretly praised: "Good thing! It's rare, it's rare!"

He leaned against the tree and rushed up with a whistle.

The monkey turned out to be the first expert in climbing trees and stealing fruits. He knocked the gold strike, and the fruit was about to fall. He also jumped down and searched, silently disappeared, searching in the grass everywhere, and there was no trace.

Sun Wukong was surprised and said, "It's strange, it's strange! I think someone with feet can walk, but I can't jump out of the wall even if I leave. I understand. I think it's because Lao Sun is not allowed to steal his fruit in the garden, so he will take it away."

He clasped the trick and recited the word "Om", and conquered the garden land, and bowed to him and said, "Great Sage, what are the instructions to call the little god?"

Sun Wu stepped forward with a fierce air and shouted, "You don't know that Lao Sun is a famous thief in the world. I stole peaches, stole imperial wine, and elixirs, and no one dared to share it with me. Why did you steal a fruit today and you suck my head and share it with me! This fruit is born from a tree, and birds passing by in the air should be divided. Lao Sun will eat him one. What's the big harm? Why did you catch it as soon as you hit it?"

The land waved his hand and said, "Great Sage, I blamed the little god by mistake. This treasure is a thing of the earth immortal. The little god is a ghost immortal. How dare you take it? Even if you hear it, you will have no blessing to hear it."

Sun Wukong couldn't help but frown and said, "Oh? Since you haven't taken it, how can you lose it after you beat it?"

Tudi said: "The Great Sage only knows that this treasure extends his life, and he doesn't know where he comes from."

Sun Wukong said impatiently: "What's the source? Old man, don't keep it a secret!"

The land nodded and bowed and laughed loudly, "This treasure blooms every three thousand years, bears every three thousand years, and matures every three thousand years. After ten thousand years, only thirty will be born. Those who are destined to have a life of 360 years. If you eat one, you will live for 47,000 years. But it is only intimidating with the five elements!"

Sun Wukong couldn't help but wonder: "How can we be afraid of the Five Elements?"

The earth said: "This fruit falls when it encounters gold, and it decays when it encounters wood, it decays when it encounters water, it burns when it encounters fire, and it enters when it encounters soil. When it hits, it must be made with gold tools to get it down. But it can only be padded with silk mats. If it receives some wood tools, it will be dry and it will not be able to prolong life. He must use magnetic tools to eat it, and it will be burnt when it encounters fire, and it will be useless. If it encounters soil, the Great Sage will hit the ground and drill down the soil. This soil is not ordinary, it is the innate spiritual soil, and even if it is drilled into steel, it cannot drill some beards, which are three or four points harder than pig iron. If a person eats it, he will live forever. When the Great Sage doesn't believe it, he can beat the underground."

Sun Wukong immediately pulled the golden hoop and built it. With a sound, the stick burst out, and there was no trace on the soil. He couldn't help but say in surprise: "Sure, indeed! My stick is like shattering the stone, and there are traces of cast iron. Why can't I hurt you at this time? I've said this, but I've blamed you for your mistake, go back."

The land then breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly turned into a stream of blue smoke and penetrated into the ground.

After the land left, Sun Wukong climbed up the tree again, and used one hand to strike the ball, and pulled up the straight collar of the brocade with the other hand, making a bag to wait, but he straddled the branches and leaves, knocked three fruits, and jumped off the tree in the collar, came all the way, and went straight to the kitchen. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!