I start by marrying Yunxiao, who's in a vegetative state; I'm invincible in the primor

Cihang, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra were forced to hand over ten thousand strands of their fortune, and they fainted from crying.

With no other options, the trio had no choice but to sell their blood...

at the same time.

The pilgrimage team continued their westward journey.

Upon reaching Liusha River, the curtain was taken down.

His Buddhist name is "Sha Wujing, Monk Sha".

So far!

All the thieves have returned to their positions!

After crossing the 800-li Liusha River, they continued westward.

We arrived at Longevity Hill.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the vegetation is lush and verdant, and the atmosphere is rich in spiritual energy.

It is truly a top-tier blessed land.

Pigsy led the horse, and Sandy carried the load, as they climbed the stone steps to the top of the mountain.

Then they saw a Taoist palace.

The Taoist palace is engraved with Taoist patterns, and on the left is the inscription: "The Abode of Immortals Who Live Long and Never Grow Old".

Right side: The Taoist family who live as long as heaven.

Horizontal inscription: Wuzhuang Temple.

When Sun Wukong saw the large characters of Wuzhuang Temple, he remembered the Taoist scriptures he had seen.

Zhen Yuanzi was a true immortal who had attained enlightenment in the world, possessing great magical power and supernatural abilities.

He's a veteran top-tier expert!

Pigsy and Sandy were disciples of the Human Sect and the Chan Sect, respectively, so they naturally knew the abilities of Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple!

The same applies to the six-winged cicada!

If you are passing through this place, you should pay your respects.

A gentle breeze and a sense of destiny emerged. "Could this be the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong, who brutally beat the disciples of the three Western sects five hundred years ago?"

Sun Wukong smiled, bowed, and said, "This humble Taoist is indeed Sun Wukong."

"I have met Ancestors Qingfeng and Mingyue."

Qingfeng and Mingyue laughed, "We are merely novice disciples, how could we be considered ancestors?"

Sun Wukong laughed and said, "During the time when you two Daoist brothers were preaching at Zixiao Palace, were you born into this world?"

"yes!"

"During the Lich War, did you two fellow Daoists witness the Great Calamity?"

"yes!"

"The Great Tribulation of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors' Conferment of Gods, and the two fellow Daoists are also here."

"You two fellow Daoists have been out of the world for a long time, watching the changing winds of heaven and earth. Aren't you already our ancestors?"

Qingfeng and Mingsheng laughed, "You can't be considered an ancestor, you can't be."

"Great Sage, please come in and rest your feet."

"Our teacher has been invited by the First Emperor to preach in Heaven and is not in the temple."

"The teacher has also become acquainted with your teacher, Great Sage, and has specifically instructed that you be treated well."

"Thank you very much."

then!

On their pilgrimage, they entered the Wuzhuang Temple.

Not long after.

Qingfeng and Mingyue used golden mallets to smash two ginseng fruits and gave them to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong thanked him repeatedly.

The ginseng fruit is crystal clear and exudes a rich, refreshing aroma.

Sun Wukong picked up a ginseng fruit and crunched on it.

It melts in your mouth, is sweet and delicious, and has a rich woody essence that permeates your entire body.

Beside him, Pigsy was so hungry that snot bubbles were coming out of his nose.

"Good senior brother, good monkey brother, what are you eating?"

Sha Wujing swallowed hard. "Second Brother, you don't even recognize the ginseng fruit? The ginseng fruit is also known as the herb-returning elixir, and it has endless benefits."

Pigsy was drooling with envy. "Brother Monkey, what does this ginseng fruit taste like? Is it sour or sweet?"

"It's sour, smelly, and doesn't taste good."

"Dear senior brother, does this ginseng fruit have seeds or a pit?"

As he spoke, Sun Wukong finished eating a ginseng fruit. "Ah! That feels so good!"

The other ginseng fruit was given to the "teacher"!

Pigsy was drooling with envy. "Zhenyuan the Great Immortal is so stingy! He only gave us two ginseng fruits for the five of us! How miserly!"

"At least one for each person!"

"I'm so hungry, teacher! I'm so hungry!"

"Good Monkey King, your little brother wants to eat some too, to taste what ginseng fruit tastes like..."

Sha Wujing: "Me too!"

Pigsy: "Good brother, think of a way to get two for your little brother to try."

Sun Wukong chuckled, "Junior brother, do you think this ginseng fruit is some roadside weed? You think you can just pick it up whenever you want?"

"This is a ginseng fruit!"

"The primordial world is boundless, and only Zhenyuan Daxian possesses it!"

Sun Wukong knew Zhen Yuanzi's abilities, and since Zhen Yuanzi had a past relationship with his teacher Bodhi, he gave him two to try out of respect for his teacher.

There's no way Sun Wukong would steal his teacher's friend's fruit tree!

Pigsy then pestered his teacher, "Teacher, I'm really craving one. Please, teacher, make one for me to try."

The six-winged cicada originally had no intention of taking the ginseng fruit, but then again...

"If I, Jin Chanzi, were to knock down the ginseng fruit tree, who would Zhen Yuanzi hold accountable?"

"That must be the West's problem!"

"The West destroyed my primordial spirit and imprisoned me for countless eons! It's time to pay the interest!"

The six-winged golden cicada said meaningfully, "Bajie, Wujing, find a way to get the golden cudgel."

Before its essence was damaged, the ginseng fruit tree was a top-grade innate Jia wood!

After its original source was damaged, it degenerated into an acquired top-grade spiritual root.

Actually, the fruit doesn't have much of its medicinal value left.

But the ginseng fruit is undeniably famous!

I'm curious to give it a try because of its fame!

Ginseng fruit burrows into the soil, dissolves in water, and burns in fire; it can only be picked with a golden mallet!

Pigsy and Sandy went to get the golden cudgel.

During Qingming Festival, one can sit quietly on a meditation cushion under the bright moon to practice meditation.

Did Qingfeng and Mingyue not know that someone stole the golden mallet? They knew!

It was just deliberate indulgence! It was all instructed by the teacher!

at the same time.

heaven.

After Zhen Yuanzi finished his sermon, he sat with Emperor Qin Shi Huang (Li Yu) in the Cloud Sea Wonderland, drinking tea.

"Brother, are you really just going to sit and watch them knock down the fruit trees?"

"The fruit trees have been with me since they took human form, no wonder I miss them so much."

Li Yu took a sip of tea, smiled calmly, and said, "If it's knocked down, someone will naturally compensate for it."

"I've heard that the Pure Glass Bottle can absorb the spiritual energy of the Three Lights and nurture the Divine Water of the Three Lights."

Li Yu had more of the Three Lights Divine Water than he could ever use.

However, it is still not as good as what Zhenyuan Daxian has. At that time, he can collect the spiritual energy of the three lights and nurture the divine water of the three lights to nourish the ginseng fruit tree.

Zhen Yuanzi clearly understood the First Emperor's intention, "Hehehe, then the West is going to suffer a lot."

……

The rear hall of Wuzhuang Temple.

Pigsy and Sandy have already obtained the golden cudgel.

The six-winged golden cicada personally knocked all the ginseng fruits down.

Pigsy swallowed one in one gulp. "You ate it too fast, I didn't even taste it! Have another one!"

Sha Wujing also ate several with relish.

Before long, the fruit was all eaten.

The six-winged cicada used a golden mallet to vigorously strike the ginseng fruit tree.

"Teacher, what are you doing?"

"Take down this fruit tree."

Pigsy was terrified, exclaiming, "This is Zhenyuan Daxian's fruit tree!"

"Um?"

"If anything goes wrong, I'll take the blame! Push me!"

Click!

The ginseng fruit tree has fallen!

Pigsy returned to the Taoist temple and immediately began packing his belongings. "Oh no! Oh no! Master knocked down Zhenyuan Daxian's ginseng fruit tree!"

"Run! Run, run through the night!"

Sun Wukong: "??"

Midnight!

The master and his disciples fled overnight!

When Qingfeng and Mingyue saw the ginseng fruit tree being knocked down, they felt cold and immediately used a secret method to transmit their voices to their teacher.

Zhen Yuanzi flicked his sleeve and returned to Wuzhuang Temple, a smirk playing on his lips. "Run? Do you think you can escape?"

Zhen Yuanzi transformed into a phantom and vanished into the void!

"Elder Tang, where are you going?"

"Going to the West to defeat the Buddha and imprison the sutra."

"Did you see the thief? That thief knocked down my fruit trees."

Pigsy and Sandy were terrified, sweating profusely. "Oh no! Zhenyuan Daxian is coming!"

"You still dare to deceive me here!"

Zhen Yuanzi raised his hand and, with a move that allowed him to conceal the entire pilgrimage team within his sleeve, captured them all and took them back to Wuzhuang Temple.