One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 917 Ginseng Orchard
At this moment, sitting in a relatively front seat, the jade cup in the hands of a handsome man with a crown-like face suddenly turned into crumbs, but the wine in the cup still remained in mid-air, condensed and not scattered.

"Great Immortal Zhenyuanzi, what's wrong with you?" An old man with white eyebrows asked a little strangely.

"It's nothing, it's just that an interesting guy seems to have come to my view, and I'll come back as soon as I go. If there are no accidents, you may be able to eat the fruit today." Zhen Yuanzi let go of his hand and it has melted. The quilt was made of powder, and when he sucked it into his mouth, the wine suspended in midair turned into a wisp, which was all sucked into his mouth by him, and he got up and walked out of the hall.

"Huh? Could it be that Tang Sanzang has already arrived at Wuzhuang Temple?" Everyone was a little surprised when they heard the words. They had just heard that they had entered the Lion and Camel Kingdom. Wuzhuangguan, so to speak, if all goes well, it won't be long before you can reach Lingshan.

But looking at Zhen Yuanzi's posture, it is likely that Tang Sanzang made trouble in Wuzhuang Temple again. I don't know if he ate ginseng fruit or beat his disciple.

However, they have set up this journey to the West for thousands of years, and they are not worried that Zhen Yuanzi will swallow the fruit all by himself. What needs to be considered in doing this kind of thing is how to withstand the anger of more than 30 top saints, even Lingshan and Tianting dare not, let alone Not to mention the Wuzhuang concept of only one saint.

Although Zhen Yuanzi was powerful, Tathagata and Taishang Laojun had always been ahead of him.

In the main hall, everyone was still drinking and chatting. Some people tried to find out what happened in Wuzhuang Temple, but the area around Wuzhuang Temple was covered by the array formed by Zhen Yuanzi. Even a saint could not find out and could only give up. .

"I heard that this fruit grows extremely fast this time, and now it can compete with a saint. Is this true?" the white-browed old man asked aloud.

"Yeah, I've heard that too, but the talent of that fruit really doesn't matter. If you let him grow up, after he masters all the laws in his body, he may be able to surpass us and enter the level above the saint. 500 years ago He almost did it, in this life, we'd better be careful, in the previous life he was the last one to feel compassion, otherwise Lingshan might have to be buried with him." A big bearded man beside him nodded solemnly, remembering what happened back then , I still have lingering fears.

"Yes, this time we can no longer indulge his growth like this. Although the more mature the fruit, the better the effect, but we must have this life to eat it. We have eaten it eight times. If we eat it this time, ninety-nine will return to one. It should be It will have a better effect." A glamorous woman on the side also nodded and said.

On the first seat, an extremely beautiful nun sat cross-legged and closed her eyes, she didn't say a word, as if she didn't hear the conversation between the people below.

Beside her, a woman in a blue-purple Taoist robe was lying on her side, holding a wine jug and drinking with her head up. After drinking all the time, the wine jug didn't seem to bottom out, and she was not even half drunk, and she also ignored the discussion of the people below.

Sitting next to it was a little girl in a bright yellow robe. Looking at the people who were discussing Zhenghuan below, she yawned boredly. She took out a pillow and a small quilt from nowhere. Lie down and start to sleep, a sound insulation formation automatically appeared outside the body.

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Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong walked towards the courtyard shrouded in clouds and mist. Outside the courtyard was a high wall, more than two feet high. Inside the high wall was dense white mist that was so thick that it could not be seen. On the wall were carved various All kinds of complicated runes, no need to think about it, must be all powerful formations.

Zhen Yuanzi is best at the laws of space. If he condenses these laws on the formation, he may achieve a powerful and terrifying ability.

All the Taoists were relieved to see that Tang Sanzang and the others did not continue to attack or kill them all, but felt a little nervous when they felt that they were walking towards the ginseng orchard.

Before the master left, he told them to take a good look at the ginseng fruit. Now this monk is going to the ginseng orchard, certainly not to gain insight. If there is something wrong with the ginseng fruit, they will definitely be punished. In the end, there was a bit of fear on their faces, but now when they ran out, even the senior brother was punched and nailed to the stone wall, let alone them, it was just an act of sending them to death.

"Only the master can enter the ginseng orchard. The formation outside the garden was jointly arranged by three saints who are good at formations and the master. Even the saints can't break through. Don't worry, the master must be on the way back now. We just need to be here Just watch!" Someone comforted.

"Eldest brother's life-saving talisman, he told us before that it was given by the master, even a saint can't break it..." There was a weak voice in the corner, and everyone who had just raised a little hope fell into another trap. In the dead silence.

"Let me take a look first." Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong said together, took two steps forward, looked at the wall, and slowly stretched out their hands.

Before Tang Sanzang's hand touched, there were already ripples on the wall, and then various black light spots began to appear on it, and at the position where Tang Sanzang stretched out his hand, a terrifying big black dog's head appeared, He opened his mouth to bite his hand, looking like he wanted to bite off his hand in one bite.

Tang Sanzang looked at the dog's head, frowned slightly, retracted, and then punched out at a faster speed.

"puff."

After a soft sound, the dog's head was dissipated by a punch, but the fist didn't stop, and continued to punch forward.

As if sensing the horror of this fist, all kinds of runes and laws on the stone wall rioted instantly, and surrounded the position pointed by the fist. A deep vortex appeared in front of the fist, as if to absorb the fist generally.

A powerful suction appeared at the same time, and the small stones on the ground were sucked into it, and there seemed to be an empty space inside, which looked quite mysterious. Of course, standing in front of him was even more terrifying, like It's like standing in front of a huge beast with a big mouth and a sudden inhalation.

"It's kind of interesting." Tang Sanzang smiled, and then stepped forward directly, punching forward with a bang, above the fist, there was also a golden law circulating, and this time it was more powerful than when he was in the Lion and Camel Kingdom. Yes, it spread up along the arm, although it has not reached the shoulder, but this is also a good momentum, visible progress.

(End of this chapter)