Negotiations have always been based on equality between the two sides. If it is inequality, it is called a united state under the city. Taking advantage of the danger of others. Although Tang Seng is still carrying the charge of destroying the ginseng fruit tree, this charge is no longer very important now.

Tang Monk sat opposite Zhen Yuanzi again and said slowly: "Although I can't produce evidence, if Buddhism or Taoism really plots against you, I know how things will develop next." Zhen Yuanzi frowned and asked, "How to develop?"

Tang Monk did not answer directly, but asked back: "Dare you ask the immortal master, is your ginseng fruit tree seriously injured?" Zhen Yuanzi frowned when he heard Tang Monk's question, thinking that Tang Monk really can't speak. My ginseng fruit tree is like that, and the blind man can tell that it will die. I finally controlled myself not to think of him, but Tang Monk took the initiative to raise it up, really brave. However, Zhen Yuanzi knew that Tang Monk had something to say below, so he did not care about Tang Monk and nodded, "It's very serious."

Tang Monk asked again, "I don't know if the immortal master can save the ginseng fruit tree himself." Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help rolling his eyes in his heart, thinking that this Tang Monk was deliberately angering me. If he could have cured the ginseng fruit tree, he would have saved it long ago, and he would have left it there to die without a single place. Zhen Yuanzi suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and replied, "I can't save it, and not only I can't save it, among these three realms, there is probably no one who can save this innate spiritual root except the saint. And I also tell you that at this time, the saints are all listening to the lectures in Zixiao Palace, and it will take ten days to come back. At that time, I'm afraid that my ginseng fruit tree will have turned into a dead tree and will never be saved."

Tang Monk nodded and said, "That's it. The magic power of the immortal master is probably only a handful of people in this world. He has held the ginseng fruit tree for thousands of years. There is no way to treat the ginseng fruit tree. The immortal master thought that Sun Wukong could find the way to treat the ginseng fruit tree within three days." Zhen Yuanzi sneered, "Why have you forgotten that the three-day agreement was not proposed by you?"

Tang Seng smiled and said, "I am afraid that the immortal master has forgotten it. I was guided by Guanyin Bodhisattva to travel west to obtain the scriptures. Why did there be a thousand roads but I walked through Wanshou Mountain? If Sun Wukong could not find a way to cure the ginseng fruit tree, wouldn't my way to obtain the scriptures be abandoned halfway? Then how could Guanyin guide me to continue traveling west?" Zhen Yuanzi frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Tang Seng smiled and said, "Have the Immortal Master ever thought that my master and disciple came to the Wuzhuang Temple of the Immortal Master, and Guanyin was even more sure that Wukong and the Immortal Master were incompatible. They wanted to make a big fuss at the Immortal Master's Mansion. Even if they pushed the ginseng fruit tree, they might be under Guanyin's calculations." Tang Seng paused when he said this, and saw Zhen Yuanzi frowned, and continued, "If this is true, I'm afraid there is no need to go anywhere else. Guanyin has a way to save the ginseng fruit tree. Sun Wukong will not take three days and will be back in at most two days."

After hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi didn't dare to cast spells and deduce it again. He closed his eyes and thought about it carefully. After thinking about it, Zhen Yuanzi felt that what Tang Monk said was true. At least, Tang Monk's guess was clear and reasonable. Although he was a little bolder, some people dared to push their own ginseng fruit tree. No matter what he did, it would not surprise Zhen Yuanzi.

However, Zhen Yuanzi thought about it and suddenly realized that even though Tang Seng was right, there was one of the biggest loopholes in it, that is, how did Tang Seng know about these things? Although Zhen Yuanzi was noble, he only put his position higher, but never arrogant. He didn't think that he could not do anything, and others would definitely not. But no matter what, although these things seemed simple, they were not that simple to connect these details. Even after being reminded by Tang Seng, he did not think of so many things for a while. At least he had to say it from the mouth of a Daluo Jinxian. However, Tang Seng was just an ordinary mortal. Even if Jin Chanzi was reincarnated, he was just a mortal. How could he know so many secrets of the two religions? At this time, Zhen Yuanzi no longer doubted what Tang Seng said, but began to doubt Tang Seng's identity. This was not a trap set by Tathagata.

Zhen Yuanzi opened his eyes, looked at Tang Monk again, and asked in a deep voice: "How did you know these things?" Seeing Zhen Yuanzi begin to doubt himself, Tang Monk was not afraid, and said: "Since you know that I am Jin Chanzi's reincarnation, you know that I am a little different. If I can deduce the past and future, it is also a kind of supernatural power of mine." Zhen Yuanzi asked again: "Even if you have that supernatural power, you are a Buddhist and a disciple of Tathagata. How could you tell me this? Tell me, will the traps set by Tathagata Guanyin have no effect?"

Tang Monk coughed and said, "This is the difference between me and that ordinary monk. They are in Buddhism and are dedicated to the Buddha, but I am different. What I have always been to is the word "reason". Whoever has reason will help anyone. This time they do unreasonable things, I will help you. If you do unreasonable things in the future, I will also beat you."

Tang Seng's words were very big, and they didn't seem to say it like a Buddhist disciple. It was clearly the tone of a leader or even a saint. However, the more arrogant Tang Seng was at this moment, Zhen Yuanzi believed Tang Seng a little. After all, only those with such thoughts could dare to be on an equal footing with him, dare to destroy the interests of the original sect, and dare to speak out openly.

At this moment, although Tang Monk was still still a physical body, Zhen Yuanzi had truly put Tang Monk at the same position as himself. As the saying goes, "I would rather bully the white-headed man than bully the young man's poor, how could the heaven and earth add a thousand-year fortune to a Tang Monk for nothing? Don't think that Tang Monk is just a disciple of Tathagata today, and his seniority is much different from Zhen Yuanzi. However, at this time, Zhen Yuanzi gave Tang Monk the lowest expectation in his heart was the head of Western Mahayana Buddhism. And even if it goes up, it is not impossible to achieve a holy position.

Zhen Yuanzi opened his eyes again and looked at Tang Seng differently. This time, Zhen Yuanzi no longer regarded Tang Seng as one of his negotiable opponents, but regarded Tang Seng as a fellow Taoist who was on par with him. Zhen Yuanzi reorganized his clothes, gave him a crown, and asked, "Since fellow Taoist told me about this, how should I ask?"
Chapter completed!