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Wuzhuang Temple.

Five wooden stakes were erected.

Sun Wukong, the Six-Winged Golden Cicada, Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing, and the White Dragon were tied to wooden stakes.

Zhen Yuanzi raised his hand and unleashed his long whip, his face contorted with rage. "How dare you! You actually knock down my ginseng fruit tree!"

"How could I tolerate you?"

"Sun Wukong! I know your teacher, so I won't beat you today!"

When Zhen Yuanzi went to his ancestral home to drink tea, he often encountered an unnamed Taoist priest.

I drank tea and discussed philosophy with the nameless Taoist priest; we had a good relationship.

"As for them! Even with the Dao Ancestor here today, he cannot save you!"

Snapped!

The whip fell!

Pigsy was whipped until his skin was torn and his flesh was ripped open, and he trembled in pain.

The six-winged cicada was also whipped.

No one can escape!

Upon seeing this, Sun Wukong quickly said, "Great Immortal Zhenyuan, please calm down. I will go and find a way to heal the tree..."

Zhen Yuanzi stopped. "Fine! I'll give you three days!"

"If you can help me heal the ginseng fruit tree, I will not only spare their lives, but I will also become sworn brothers with you!"

"But if the ginseng fruit tree isn't healed within three days, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"good!"

The gentle breeze and bright moon untied Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong leaped into the air and somersaulted several times before disappearing.

Sun Wukong fell into deep thought. "Why did my teacher deliberately knock down the ginseng fruit tree?"

"Now it seems there's only one purpose: to ruthlessly exploit the West!"

Therefore, Sun Wukong did not seek out other cultivators!

Instead, they rode the clouds and mist, heading directly to the west.

After entering the West, the first place we passed was Mount Ling.

The current head of Lingshan is the Lapis Lazuli Medicine Buddha.

The second-in-command is Maitreya.

The third-in-command is Vairocana Buddha.

When the Medicine Buddha and Maitreya saw Sun Wukong arrive at Mount Ling, they were puzzled. "Wukong! Why aren't you protecting Tang Sanzang on his journey to the West to retrieve the scriptures? What are you doing here at Mount Ling?"

Sun Wukong feigned concern, saying, "A great thing has happened! Please see the Sage!"

"Oh? What's the big deal? Tell me quickly!"

Sun Wukong waved his hand, "It's pointless to talk to you. Quickly take me to see the Sage."

The Pharmacist and Maitreya took Sun Wukong to Mount Sumeru.

As soon as Sun Wukong met the two legendary saints, he pretended to bow deeply and said, "Saints, something terrible has happened! It seems we will not be able to retrieve the scriptures."

Jieyin looked worried and distressed, and glanced at Zhunti.

Zhunti glanced at his senior brother, then laughed, "So the journey to retrieve the scriptures is over?"

"Haha! What a joke, a huge joke!"

"The journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures is a monumental undertaking, a testament to the grand scheme of things! Who dares to say it cannot be accomplished?"

"Who dares to defy the Great Way?"

"Wukong, stop joking!"

Hearing the two sages say this, Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Oh, I see. Then it's alright."

Jieyin and Zhunti smiled and asked, "Wukong, what happened?"

"Don't rush when something happens, speak slowly."

"It's nothing."

"It's just that the teacher knocked down Zhenyuan Daxian's ginseng fruit tree."

"Since the sage can settle things fairly..."

"What!!!!"

Before Sun Wukong could finish speaking, Jieyin and Zhunti couldn't sit still any longer and stood up abruptly!

Then they saw Jieyin and Zhunti trembling all over, stammering, "What did you say? Say it again!"

Sun Wukong truthfully replied, "It's nothing serious, I just knocked down the ginseng fruit tree!"

"The Great Immortal Zhenyuan said he would beat the pilgrims to death."

Jieyin and Zhunti panicked; one looked worried and distressed, while the other burst into tears.

"Oh, vast heavens, why have you so neglected my western region?"

"How dare Jin Chanzi? Ah! How dare he?"

Sun Wukong: "? Didn't the Sage say it's alright?"

Jieyin and Zhunti took deep breaths, but their trembling only intensified. "Ah, yes, yes, it's alright! It's alright!"

She cried! She sobbed uncontrollably!

"What's the big deal?!"

"Who is Zhen Yuanzi?"

"The true immortals who attained enlightenment in the primordial world!"

"Hongyun's best buddy!"

"The West still owes Hongyun a great debt of karma!"

"That Zhen Yuanzi is a true saint!"

"That damned sworn brother of the First Emperor!"

"It's all over, it's all over now."

Sun Wukong: "Isn't the journey to the West the inevitable trend? Isn't it something no one dares to defy?"

"The Great Way is impartial! He knocked down the ginseng fruit tree! He killed Jin Chanzi, and the Great Way won't say a word!"

"What should we do?"

"Go to Wuzhuang Temple immediately to apologize! Go now!"

Jieyin and Zhunti no longer cared about the dignity of a sage!

With tears in her eyes, she ripened a Bodhi seed and led Sun Wukong to Wuzhuang Temple!

Jieyin and Zhunti burst into tears, "Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi, Jin Chanzi was ignorant. I've come to apologize to you."

"Please, Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, accept this Bodhi seed!"

Zhen Yuanzi laughed, "Ignorant? Does that mean you can just push down my ginseng fruit tree like that?"

"Immature? What a coincidence! I'm the one who specializes in dealing with immaturity!"

"A single Bodhi seed? You think you can fob me off like a beggar?"

"We were wrong, we in the West were really wrong." Jieyin and Zhunti cried out.

then!

Zhen Yuanzi also burst into tears, "Fruit tree, oh fruit tree! You've been with me for millions of years! You've done so much for me! Your essence hasn't even been restored, yet you're dead."

"Oh, the Great Way! It is unjust!"

"The West is bullying us too much! Look what they've done to me, Zhen Yuanzi!"

Zhen Yuanzi's cries were even more pitiful and penetrating than those of Jieyin and Zhunti!

Jieyin and Zhunti were dumbfounded!

This is called: Using magic to defeat magic!

Zhen Yuanzi cried hysterically, "Get out! Take your Bodhi seeds and get out!"

"I've lived with the ginseng fruit tree for so many years! This matter cannot be resolved peacefully!"

"I'm going to report this!"

"I will report this matter to the First Emperor! And inform my Daoist brother Tongtian!"

"What? The West wants to revitalize Western travel? Dream on!"

"Send troops! Send troops to raze Mount Sumeru to the ground and destroy the West!"

The suffering of Jieyin and Zhunti reached its peak; they cried out, "It's so painful! It's unbearably painful!"

"It hurts! It hurts so much!"

"You decide! You decide! Zhen Yuanzi, how do you want the West to compensate us?"

Zhen Yuanzi's crying stopped instantly. "On the other hand, as long as the compensation is in place, it's not impossible to negotiate!"

"Alright then, the West shall compensate me with ten billion strands of the Great Dao's fortune!"

Jieyin and Zhunti stared wide-eyed. "Young Master Duo?"

"A billion strands?"

Holy crap!

"Zhen Yuanzi! You might as well just kill us both!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Before Zhen Yuanzi could finish speaking, he added, "Not only will we have to compensate with our fortune, but we also need to purify the glass bottle. This treasure can nourish the Three Lights Divine Water; I will use it to heal the Ginseng Fruit Tree!"

"You want a primordial spiritual treasure too?"

"No!"

"Go ahead and kill me, West!"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded solemnly, "Very well! I will go and seek the First Emperor's intervention to avenge me!"

Jieyin and Zhunti cried even louder, "Brother Zhenyuan!"

Please!

"Give me a break, West!"

"Then who put my ginseng fruit tree here?"

"It's not that the West is unwilling to compensate, brother, you're asking for too much!"

"How about ten million strands of the Great Dao's fortune, combined with the Pure Crystal Bottle?"

"No! At least five hundred million strands!"

"Even if you kill me, the West won't be able to produce it!"

"Once your journey to the West is over, won't you have the West then?"

"No!"

"Twenty million!"

After a series of bargaining negotiations!

It was set at 120 million strands of fortune, plus the Tranquil Glass Bottle!

The West has little credibility.

Therefore, I swear to the Great Way!

Within ten years of the completion of the pilgrimage, the West must pay the full amount of compensation. If the compensation is not paid by the deadline, interest will be charged to the West at a rate of three percent!

With tears in their eyes, Jieyin and Zhunti swore an oath to the Great Dao, "It is so bitter! It is truly too bitter!"