With Guandu's 100,000 cavalry, Yuanmen's traitors are invincible

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So Qingfeng changed his expression.

"Everyone, come with me."

Say it.

The three of them lead the way.

Xuanzang and his entourage also filed inside.

Enter Wuzhuang Temple.

Inside has its own universe.

It's a completely different view from the outside.

But it is a peaceful world.

The Buddha's light manifests like clouds and fog.

Auspicious circulation, like reality and illusion.

A magnificent hall unfolded before Xuanzang and his party.

The main hall is extremely high, thousands of feet high.

The hall is extremely wide, thousands of miles away.

In the middle of the hall.

There is a giant tree that is taller and wider than the main hall.

The height of the tree is three thousand feet, and the canopy is three thousand miles.

Green light sky.

The fragrance of immortals is full of heaven and earth.

Dozens of seeds can be vaguely seen hanging on the tree.

Flashing and moving, like a living thing.

Xuanzang glanced at it.

Nod.

"As expected of the Immortal Buddha Treasure Land, the fruits on this tree have become fine."

"Wukong, you said that after the fruit becomes refined, will it lax?"

There were three Qingfengs leading the way, and their footsteps stopped at that time.

I guess I never expected that when I saw the ginseng fruit Xuanzang, I would say such a sentence.

Qingfeng turned her head angrily, and glared at Xuanzang.

"I'm really ignorant, this is one of the three great fairy fruits in the prehistoric world, Cao Huan Dan, ginseng fruit!"

Xuanzang was not annoyed by Qingfeng's attitude, but continued to be amazed.

"It's obviously a fruit that grows on a tree, but it's called grass for dan?"

"So the tree isn't a tree? It's a blade of grass?"

"Sure enough, it is indeed a treasure land of immortals and Buddhas. The grass grows really big enough."

talking.

He looked around again.

"The poor monk often heard that the grass grows three feet long on the grave."

"This grass is so huge, the grave here is also big enough."

puff puff!

Sun Wukong, Zhu Zizhen, and Xiaobai laughed hard.

In other words, Sha Wujing was an honest girl who just lowered her head and followed Xuanzang without saying a word.

Qingfeng raised her eyebrows in anger at Xuanzang's words.

"What mess? This is Longevity Hill!"

Xuanzang nodded as a matter of course.

"Of course the poor monk knows."

"The mortal pasted on the grave is also boundless."

Qingfeng's three faces are all green.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes.

But when I think of the task given above.

I can only grit my teeth.

"Don't be presumptuous, this is the ashram of Zhenyuan Buddha."

"If you continue to be disrespectful, don't blame us for being rude."

Xuanzang smiled slightly.

"As a monk, the poor monk has never been presumptuous."

"It's not up to you to be a guest, three benefactors, please lead the way."

Qingfeng got a toothache from Xuanzang's attitude.

In the end, I could only snort.

He didn't speak any more, just led the way with his head dull.

Soon they entered the hall.

After Qingfeng three arrangements were made.

Turn away.

After a while, a large tray was brought from the apse.

The tray is carved with dragons and phoenixes, which is very gorgeous.

It is covered with a Jinxiu Mountain and River handkerchief, but it is also an acquired treasure.

The mountains, rivers and rivers above are all real.

When approached.

You can hear the mountains and rivers whispering, and you can see the rafting and galloping.

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes.

It is not as good as one of the billions of mother's mountains and rivers.

Qingfeng put down the tray with a proud expression on his face.

"Great monk, Zhenyuan Buddha has confessed that I will reward you with two ginseng fruits for your hard work and great achievements in reading you to send scriptures to the west."

As he spoke, he pulled away the Splendid Mountains and Rivers handkerchief.

Two ginseng fruits on a tray are exposed.

The ginseng fruit is like two newborn dolls, sitting upright on the tray.

There is a fairy light flowing on it.

A scent of immortality came to the nostrils.

Gale snorted triumphantly.

"Great monk, this is the result of innate spiritual roots."

"It blooms in 1000 years, bears fruit in 1000 years, and matures in 1000 years. It only bears ten fruits in 3000 years."

"Ordinary people like you can live 180 years if they smell it."

"Eat one and live [-] years."

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes vigorously.

What kind of broken fruit is this?Are you embarrassed to call it ginseng fruit?

The ginseng fruit obtained by Rulai is obviously a fragment of the real ginseng fruit.

Although the result matured much faster, the effect was also much worse.

And the authentic ginseng fruit in the three thousand world.

It has long been nourished by the chaotic spiritual spring because of absorbing a large amount of chaotic spiritual energy.

It has now been promoted to Chaos Ginseng Fruit.

The effect has been multiplied more than ten thousand times.

Sun Wukong snorted.

"This is also called ginseng fruit, which is not very good."

Qingfeng became angry immediately.

"Well, you monkey, you really don't know what is good or bad, do you know the beauty of this grass-returning-pill?"

Xuanzang also counted the monkeys hard.

"Wukong, this is your fault."

When Dafeng heard Xuanzang's words, he became proud.

"Hmph, it's still you, the great monk, who knows the current affairs."

Xuanzang took two inferior ginseng fruits and continued to scold the monkey.

"This is the fruit of the weeds on other people's graves."

"It's so precious that it's used to entertain us, why do you dislike it?"

puff!

Now change to the three sprays of Qingfeng.

Qingfeng stared at Xuanzang tremblingly.

Shouting almost madly.

"This is not a grass on the grave!"

Xuanzang spread his hands.

"Okay, okay, the guest is up to the host, what the three benefactors say is what they are."

talking.

He looked at Sha Wujing.

"Wujing, let Wuse come out to eat the fruit."

"The fruit that grows on the grass on the grave is the most suitable for Wu Se to eat."

Sun Wukong was taken aback.

Followed by a pat on the thigh.

Yes.

We don't like this broken fruit, but it is suitable for the current state of the little junior sister.

The monkey immediately stepped forward to help Sha Wujing, and carried the little bone spirit out of the box.

Xuanzang stuffed two inferior ginseng fruits to the little white bone spirit.

"Wu Se, although you have no good fruit to eat."

"But we, as monks, should not dislike the poor and love the rich."

"The benefactors here have taken out the fruits of the grass on the grave, you don't want to waste it, you know?"

How does the little bone spirit know this.