When Sun Wukong left, under the tall, lush ginseng fruit tree that exuded a fragrant fragrance, the void slight waved slightly, and a figure sitting cross-legged appeared out of thin air, which was Yang Jiao.

"This Sun Wukong is really uneasy when he gets there!" Yang Jiao, who shook his head and chuckled, turned to look up at the tall ginseng fruit tree, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smile: "Great immortal, your ginseng fruit is a rare innate spiritual fruit in the three realms. I'm just giving it to Sun Wukong, are you really willing to give it?"

As soon as Yang Jiao finished speaking, with a clear laugh, the thick branches of the ginseng fruit tree were slightly distorted, and a face emitting green light appeared, which was Zhen Yuanzi.

"I can still lose money by just three ginseng fruits! However, Western Buddhism wants to count this as a difficult task, which makes me embarrassed by Tang Seng's disciples, but I have calculated it wrong. My ginseng fruit is not so easy to absorb!" Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly, and there was a bit of cunning in his smile.

Yang Jiao, who smiled after hearing this, waved his hand slightly, and the invisible energy spread. Soon, a ginseng fruit jumped on the ground and fell into Yang Jiao's hand. He took a bite with a "click" and started to eat it comfortably.

"You kid! I thought you were here to help me, but I didn't expect that I would be as greedy as that monkey head!" Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

Yang Jiao smiled and stood up and said, "After eating the great immortals, I will naturally not hold back."

While the two of them were talking, Sun Wukong, who had made three ginseng fruits, had already called Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng went to enjoy ginseng fruits.

Zhu Bajie greedily and swallowed it whole. He didn't even taste the ginseng fruit. Looking at Sun Wukong and Sha Seng's chewing slowly and eating with relish, he couldn't help but saliva flowed.

Sun Wukong has eaten a lot of immortal pills, his golden body is not damaged, and his magic power is strong. This ginseng fruit is only refreshing when it goes down. Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng have increased a lot of magic power.

The Sha Seng was given guidance from Fairy Yunxiao, and his realm rose. This time, with the help of the ginseng fruit, his cultivation level directly reached the peak of the Golden Immortal, and he could reach the Daluo realm by one step, which made Zhu Bajie envious.

Although Zhu Bajie also has some roots, he has not obtained the essence of the Taoist Dharma in the end. Moreover, in terms of the cultivation of Taoist mind and nature, he is far inferior to Sha Seng's unswerving determination.

Besides, Sun Wukong was frivolous and did not put it in place when he sent the gold slap back. He was discovered by the careful Qingfeng and Mingyue. He went to count under the ginseng fruit tree in the backyard and found that there were four ginseng fruits missing.

The two of them were shocked and angry. Then they came to the hall and cursed Tang Seng in dirty words.

This scolding alarmed the three of Sun Wukong and his brothers and quarreled. Fortunately, Tang Seng stopped him, otherwise the monkey would have been embarrassed and would have been afraid of attacking Qingfeng and Mingyue.

Afterwards, Tang Seng comforted Qingfeng and Mingyue. After they left, he asked the three disciples about their reasons for their love. He couldn't help but be angry and scolded Sun Wukong again.

Sun Wukong was scolded by Tang Seng. Although he didn't dare to treat Tang Seng, he scattered his anger on the ginseng fruit tree.

The emperor left behind a Sun Wukong who was transformed into the hall and listened to Tang Monk's nagging. However, he went to the backyard, raised the golden cudgel and smashed it on the ginseng fruit tree.

After a low and dull sound of "Peng", the ginseng fruit tree was not damaged at all, but Sun Wukong was shocked and his hands flew backwards.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong stared at the ginseng fruit tree with a faint green halo. He couldn't help but feel scared and dared not be arrogant anymore. He hurriedly turned back and persuaded Tang Seng to leave quickly.

Although Sun Wukong is reckless, he is not a fool. The ginseng fruit tree is so extraordinary, I believe that the Zhenyuan Immortal is not an easy person. Now that he is troubled, it is better to leave early!

Wuzhuang Temple Backyard—

"Haha, this monkey is very slippery! Seeing that the situation is not good, I want to leave. However, it is easy to come to my Wanshou Mountain. How can I go out so cheap?" Zhen Yuanzi, who transformed from the ginseng fruit tree, sneered slightly.

Yang Jiao, who was standing under the tree with a smile, asked curiously: "What is the Great Immortal going to do?"

"Of course, I should do my best to keep the landlords and keep them trying to be a guest in my Wanshou Mountain," said Zhen Yuanzi, who was talking lightly. The ginseng fruit tree emitted a mysterious aura and swept towards the entire Wanshou Mountain. In an instant, the entire Wanshou Mountain emitted a hazy green vitality.

Tang Monk and his disciples hurried away overnight. Before they left Wanshou Mountain, they saw the green sky.

"Stop!" Sun Wukong, who seemed to have changed his face, couldn't help but flash to Tang Seng and stop the white horse.

Almost at the same time, the plants on both sides of the mountain road emitted a rich green light, growing wildly, sweeping towards Tang Monk and his disciples. In the blink of an eye, countless plants, vines and grass leaves completely enveloped Tang Monk and his disciples like making dumplings.

"Break it for me, Old Sun!" Sun Wukong shouted loudly, and the golden cudgel in his hand suddenly broke through the large number of vines that trapped him.

After getting out of trouble, Sun Wukong's expression changed again and he stared at the surroundings. At this time, there was a piece of green everywhere. The vibrant green light world had a scent of silence, which made Sun Wukong, who had always been brave, feel chill behind him.

A Sun Wukong who left with a fight with a cloud, stopped and stood in the air. Seeing that the surroundings were still green, unable to tell the difference between the east, south, west and north, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and scolded: "What the hell is this? Zhen Yuanzi! He had the guts to fight with me, Lao Sun. What's the ability to trap me, Lao Sun like this?"

"Haha, Monkey King, you've been scattering wildly to my Wanshou Mountain!" A gentle voice sounded, echoing in the endless green world: "Five hundred years ago, you should know that there are people outside the heavens and there are heavens outside the heavens. I didn't expect that the sky is so ignorant. Since that's the case, I will teach you a lesson. Stay here for five hundred years! After five hundred years, I will let you go."

When Sun Wukong heard this, his face suddenly changed wildly and said, "Zhen Yuanzi! Stinky old Taoist, let me go. Otherwise, after Lao Sun goes out, he will definitely smash your Wuzhuangguan."

"Oh? Then it seems that I can't let you go! Why don't you stay here forever!" Zhen Yuanzi said lightly without comment.

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong couldn't help but hurriedly said, "Zhen Yuanzi! You dare! I, old Sun."

However, letting Sun Wukong roar there, Zhen Yuanzi ignored him anymore.

On the other side, in a green world, Tang Monk sat cross-legged quietly and chanted scriptures.

Suddenly, the green light flashed in front of him, turning into an illusory Taoist priest in white robe, with three long beards and handsome appearance, which was Zhen Yuanzi.

"Great Immortal!" Looking up at Zhen Yuanzi. Tang Monk, who was slightly stunned, quickly clasped his hands together and bowed.

Zhen Yuanzi, who looked at Tang Monk's Smiling, couldn't help but say, "Tang Sanzang, you are a virtuous monk. Unexpectedly, the disciple he handed over was actually a thief. This stealing seems to be a Buddhist, right?"

"I am ashamed! The disciples are incompetent!" Tang Seng said with a hurried expression when he heard this: "But please be a great immortal, and think about the young disciple's naughty first offense. Be gentle and let my master and disciple go west!"

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but laugh and said, "Let you go west? Tang Sanzang, you're thinking too well. I don't have that big stomach! Since you are in my hands and breaking the rules of my Wuzhuang Temple, I will punish you. I'm thinking of you and those who are Buddhists, and I won't kill you, and I won't punish you too much. However, it's still necessary to punish you for a small punishment. Let's do this. Let's punish you for staying here for hundreds of years!"

"What?" Tang Monk's expression changed when he heard this: "Great immortal, if I stay here for a hundred years, wouldn't I have to die and die here, how can I go to the West to obtain the true scriptures?"

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and said calmly: "That's your business, why bother to ask me?"

"This" Tang Monk, who had stopped hearing this, changed his expression and hurriedly bowed to Zhen Yuanzi and said, "Forget it! I am not strict in my disciples, and I am willing to bear the disaster at this point. But please don't stop my three disciples and let them go to the West to obtain the true scriptures and benefit all living in the East."

Seeing Tang Monk say this, Zhen Yuanzi, who was slightly stunned, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smile: "Benefit all living beings?"

"Okay! I promised you that when you die of old age, I will let your three disciples go west!" Zhen Yuanzi said that, then turned around and dissipated.

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi leaving, Tang Monk, who was sitting on the ground with no power, couldn't help but sigh dejectedly: "Bodhisattva, has Sanzang really not the fate of going to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures?"

In the same green world, the earth is full of fresh fruits and melons. Zhu Bajie is sitting among the pile of fruits and melons with joy on his face, holding the fruits and sniffing in his hands.

Zhen Yuanzi, who appeared quietly not far behind him, shook his head and smiled secretly when he saw this.

At this time, there was a towering tree in the green world where Sha Seng was located. The tree was lush with branches and leaves, and the trunk stood straight, as if it had been rooted there forever, and nothing could shake it.

Sha Monk, with a calm expression, was slowly walking towards the big tree, and his eyes seemed to be completely attracted by the towering tree.

Slowly, the Sha Monk who was getting closer and closer to the towering tree changed slightly. Sha Monk, whose golden light appeared in his body, paused slightly, and soon a dazzling golden light was emitted throughout his body. Three flower buds appeared on the top, and one in the middle trembled slowly bloomed.

Soon after, he slowly opened his eyes and looked surprised on his calm face. He finally reached the Daluo Golden Immortal.

Sha Seng, who quickly calmed down his mind, couldn't help but bow to the towering ancient tree, full of gratitude. Although the ancient tree had never spoken and could not move, the invisible aura exuded made Sha Seng bless his heart and could break through the barriers of the Golden Immortal and the Daluo Golden Immortal.

In this way, in just one day, Sha Seng became an ordinary golden immortal from an ordinary golden immortal. The magical encounters in life are all like this!

"Haha! OK! OK!" A clear voice sounded, and Yang Jiao, wearing a purple-gold brocade robe, appeared out of thin air.

Sha Monk who stood up and looked up at Yang Jiao, couldn't help but look puzzled: "You are"

"My name is Yang Jiao!" Yang Jiao said with a faint smile: "I guess you must have heard of me."

When Sha Seng heard this, he hurriedly bowed to Yang Jiao and said, "It turns out that he is Senior Brother Yang Jiao under the Sect of Cai. I have always admired Senior Brother Yang Jiao. It's a pity that I didn't meet before."

"By the way, why is Senior Brother Yang Jiao here?" Sha Seng turned around and couldn't help but ask in confusion.

Yang Jiao smiled faintly and said, "I heard that the ginseng fruit of Zhenyuan Daxian is ripe, so I came to ask someone to try it out."

After hearing what Yang Jiao said, Sha Seng thought that Sun Wukong stole the ginseng fruit and invited him to eat it, and his face turned slightly red and embarrassed. Although he did not steal it, he ate it after all. Moreover, he also knew that the subordinate of Cailuo and Zhen Yuanzi had a good relationship. Yang Jiao was here, so he was half the master.

"Haha!" Seeing Sha Seng's appearance, Yang Jiao also smiled: "It's okay! That ginseng fruit is something that the great immortal wants you to eat. If it weren't for this, how could Sun Wukong steal the ginseng fruit?"

Looking at Sha Monk who was slightly relieved when Hearing Yan, Yang Jiao turned around and said, "However, there is no free lunch in this world. How can everyone eat the ginseng fruit of Zhenyuan Daxian?

"If you get the advice of Master Yunxiao, you can be considered half a disciple of the disciple of the Chuang. With the relationship between the Zhenyuan Immortal and the Chuang lineage, you will naturally not blame you. Instead, you have the advice to enable you to become the Daluo Golden Immortal. However, there are the other three." Yang Jiao shook his head and smiled and said no more.

When Sha Seng heard this, he couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother Yang Jiao, my master has not eaten ginseng fruit!"

"Tang Monk?" Yang Jiao raised his eyebrows and smiled when he saw this: "He has never eaten it before. But he has not trained his disciples well. His fault is even greater. Who made him the thief's master?"

When Sha Seng heard this, he stopped and looked at Yang Jiao with a little indulgence but stopped.

"Don't worry! That Tang Monk is a mundane, and Zhenyuan Immortal will not do anything to him regardless of his identity." Yang Jiao couldn't help but shake his head and smile, "However, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie can do it."

Listening to Yang Jiao's words, Sha Seng couldn't help but look at him and said, "Senior Brother Yang Jiao, when will Zhenyuan Daxian be trapped?"

"Don't be anxious! Someone will be anxious more than you!" Yang Jiao said with a mysterious smile.

Sha Seng subconsciously asked, "Who is it?"

But Sha Seng, who moved his heart, suddenly realized that this anxious person was the only one in Western Buddhism.

"Senior Brother Yang Jiao, does Zhenyuan Daxian care about the people of Western Buddhism at all?" Sha Seng couldn't help but say again.

"Everyone in Buddhism?" Yang Jiao raised his eyebrows slightly and said disdainfully: "Now in the entire Buddhism, except for the two Western saints, the Great Sun Tathagata has the most advanced cultivation. However, the Great Immortal Zhenyuan may not be afraid of him. The Two Western saints dare not attack the Great Immortal Zhenyuan easily."

Sha Seng couldn't help but say, "Oh? Is it because of the shock of the Heavenly Lord of Creation?"

"So you can say that!" Yang Jiao nodded and said, "I am here and I can't hide it from the two saints of the West. Therefore, as long as Tang Seng is fine, they will not take action easily. Moreover, the target of Zhenyuan Daxian doing this this time is not Tang Seng and your brothers."

Sha Seng, who nodded thoughtfully, couldn't help but frown slightly and said, "Senior Brother Yang Jiao, I can't understand why Zhenyuan Daxian couldn't get along with Western Buddhism?"

"Haha, this is not that I can't get along with them, but that they can't get along with me! That monkey Sun is a disciple of Saint Cunti. He makes trouble in the temple of Mission, and that Western Buddhism does not give me face. In this way, if I don't give back, wouldn't it make people think that I, the ancestor of the earthly immortals, are you bullied?" The clear laughter sounded, but it had a faint sharp smell.

Then he saw Zhen Yuanzi appearing not far away, Yang Jiao and Sha Seng both busy saluting.

"Forget it! No need to be polite!" Zhen Yuanzi, who waved his hand slightly, then suddenly looked up as if he was aware of it.

Almost at the same time, a pleasant and cold voice came: "Zhen Yuanzi! It would be too much for you to stop my Buddhist Buddhist from obtaining the great cause of scriptures? I, Western Buddhism, have never had any holidays with you."

As soon as the words fell, the void trembled slightly and the green world disappeared. Zhen Yuanzi and the other two appeared above the lush Wanshou Mountain forest.

At this time, in the distance, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was standing on the lotus throne, was looking over with a cold face.

"I didn't have the holiday before, but now I have it!" Zhen Yuanzi refused to comment and looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva with sharp eyes: "That Sun Wukong is a disciple of Saint Cunti. I asked the Taoist boy to treat him kindly, but he stole the ginseng fruit in my Guanyin. If it weren't for the saint's face, I would have killed it!"

When Guanyin Bodhisattva heard this, his brows twitched slightly and his heart was filled with anger: "Kill me, the guardian of the Western Buddhists? Zhen Yuanzi, you are so brave! Could you be an enemy of my Western Buddhists?"

"Guanyin, are you threatening me?" Zhen Yuanzi also looked darker: "How about you really think I dare not treat that Sun Wukong?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva, who sneered, said lightly: "Zhen Yuanzi, don't pretend! I really don't believe it. How can you treat Wukong? I advise you to let Tang Seng and disciple go. I am the great cause of seeking scriptures in the West. Do you think you can stop me?"

"Haha" Zhen Yuanzi, who looked up and laughed, turned to look at Guanyin Bodhisattva with a restrained gaze, and his whole body emitted a majestic and terrifying aura: "Guanyin! I have always been low-key and do not compete with others in the prehistoric world. It seems that I think I am so bullying! I will not let the monk Tang’s disciple go today. I think you can do anything to me!"

"You" Guanyin Bodhisattva, who had stopped hearing this, pointed at Zhen Yuanzi and couldn't speak for a while.

Guanyin Bodhisattva turned to a changeable face and looked at Zhen Yuanzi with a cold light flashing in his eyes and said, "Okay! What a great immortal in Zhen Yuan! Today, I want to learn whether your ancestor of the earthly immortal is really true."

As he spoke, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was covered in Buddha light, had a dazzling milky white light flashed in front of him.

As Guanyin Bodhisattva pinched the seal in his hand, the milky white light that quickly gathered together turned into a translucent Guanyin handprint in the blink of an eye.

"Go!" Guanyin Bodhisattva shouted softly, and with a wave of his jade hand, the handprint went straight towards Zhenyuanzi.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi, who narrowed his eyes slightly, couldn't help but snort, and the invisible aura in his body spread out, and a translucent earth-yellow light shield appeared in the air.

With a low muffled sound of "Peng", the Guanyin handprint that hit the earth-yellow light shield made the earth-yellow light shield tremble violently, and it also exploded and turned into nothing. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!