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Chapter 362 Wukong destroys Wuzhuang Temple with one stick

Sanzang ate all four ginseng fruits, and a huge force exploded in Sanzang's body. He is just a physical body, how can he control this gentle force? Although gentle, it is only for gods and immortals, and it is only above Taiyi Xuanxian that it is possible to block the power of the four ginseng fruits.

This is just a small matter. He can't handle it. Can't handle the brocade robe with such a little power? In order to protect his safety, Sanzang and the Wuzhuang Temple are the place where the saints practice, he put on the brocade robe to show solemnity and respect for the saints.

Now he happened to save his life. Let's see the golden auspicious light burst out from the brocade cassock, suppressing the gentle power that rushed into Sanzang's body. That's not all, the Nine-ring Tin Staff also came to help him. The Buddha's light was so bright that it opened up a Buddha's light barrier without any entry. This can ensure Sanzang's safety, and secondly, it can prevent the ginseng fruit spiritual energy from running out of the body from slipping away.

No one knows the strange phenomenon here, just because Wukong and the other two planned to steal ginseng fruits and did not watch them on the spot. Li Xiaoyao and others went to the practice room to practice qigong. They did not plan to watch others eat ginseng fruits on the spot, which would be jealous. They had never eaten it, but they would not be able to see how depressed they would be if they looked at others.

By the way, Bajie only heard about the ginseng fruit. What exactly does it look like! He didn't know whether it really looks like a baby. He said to Wukong, "Brother Monkey, I guess the ginseng fruit tree must be in this back garden. I once heard that if the ginseng fruit growing on the tree needs to be knocked with a golden tool. Otherwise, you can see where there are magic weapons for the pounding, and then use it."

"Tsk, my old sun's golden cudgel is the best time. What kind of goldware is nothing. Wait, I, Lao Sun, will hit a few ginseng fruits now, and let's have a look. Taste the taste of ginseng fruits and see if it can compare to the peaches in the sky?" Wukong finished speaking and ran away.

Seeing Wukong leave, Sha Seng asked, "Second Brother, do you think this will annoy that guy Zhen Yuanzi? How can he live a saint? If he gets angry, he can only stop him except the Saint Lan Ding in the world. But now we are in his territory, I am afraid that Saint Lan Ding will still be in the future and we will have been killed long ago."

"I'm afraid of a ball. With the ability of our brothers, we can still stop one or two. As for Sanzang, Ao Bing and that monkey, life and death are nothing to do with us. Isn't it better to end this damn Journey to the West earlier and live a life with the women home?" Bajie said lightly with an indifferent look on his face.

After so many people were hunting for the scriptures, Bajie was already impatient. The more beneficial it would be to part with the group early, so as not to provoke enemies. Sha Seng is an undercover agent in the Heavenly Court and has never taken refuge, so he agrees with Bajie's way of dealing with things. First, the saint killed him, and they were powerless, and second, it was not that he died at the hands of ordinary monsters, so this was not that he could not be blamed on them.

Wukong went to steal ginseng fruit, but he didn't know that Bajie was sinister and wanted to taste ginseng fruit. When he came to the back garden, there was no protective barrier there, so Wukong easily got close to the ginseng fruit tree.

Is the real ginseng fruit tree so easy to get close to? Of course not. This ginseng fruit tree is just something that the protagonists who have integrated the souls of time travelers have tinkered with them. It is considered a copycat for transplantation. However, even the copycat ginseng fruit tree is not far from the original one.

Wukong pulled out the golden cudgel and hit a ginseng fruit. It fell to the ground, and it disappeared in a flash. Wukong thought he was dazzled, so he spitted on his palm and kept his eyes open. He still didn't look at it again.

"The river crabs raised in the desert of the Malagobi are the ancestors of thieves. This land dares to steal the forehead of my grandson. It seems that my grandson has been suppressed for more than 500 years. Even the old man dares to underestimate me, which is so angry." Wukong did not make a fuss and summoned the land.

Another old man appeared in the land. He was about to introduce himself, but Wukong grabbed the leader with one hand and raised him up, shouting angrily, "You are so unethical, right? You are just stealing something. Now I, Lao Sun, just stealing my personal ginseng fruit. You don't preach the rules, and you dare to steal even my Lao Sun, and you want to die, are you?"

"Uh, I don't, Master Da Sage, listen to me to explain it to you." Land was frightened by Wukong, and immediately began to explain, "This treasure blooms every three thousand years, bears every three thousand years, and matures every three thousand years. After ten thousand years, only thirty can be produced. Those who are destined to have a life of 360 years. If you eat one, you will live for 47,000 years. But it is only incompatible with the five elements."

"Who are you fooling about? There is no such restriction on the peaches in the sky. How could this broken thing be like this?" Wukong looked murderous. He believed that the land had stolen and refused to admit it.

"Great Sage, I didn't lie to you. This fruit falls when it encounters gold, and it hangs when it encounters wood, and it scatters when it encounters water, and it scatters when it encounters fire. When it hits, it must be made with gold tools to get it down. But it can only be made with silk mats. If it receives some wood tools, it will be dry and it will not prolong life. He must use magnetic tools to eat it, and it will be burnt when it encounters fire, and it will be useless. If it encounters soil, the Great Sage just knocked to the ground and drilled the soil. This soil has been forty-seven thousand years, and even steel drilling, he cannot drill some beards, which are three or four points harder than pig iron. If a person eats it, he will live forever. When the Great Sage doesn't believe it, he can beat the ground to see it." The land said in panic, fearing that he would be killed if he accidentally said the wrong thing.

After hearing this, Wukong threw away the land, knocked it hard with a stick, and did not do his best to do his best. He saw that he did not leave any trace, so he believed the words of the land and let him go. Wukong didn't use his mind to think about it, this is the territory of the saint, can the land of the saint be destroyed by you?

How could the transplanted soil developed by Li Xiaoyao and others be destroyed by a guy with cultivation like Wukong? This thing can be planted with ginseng fruit trees and planted alive, which is almost the same as the Nine Heavens Xirang. Even the Ruyi Golden Cudgel is hard to harm even if it is a merit magic weapon. Of course, it is possible to see whose hands it is used.

Now that Wukong knew the whole story, he immediately knocked down three more and took them back to share with Bajie and Sha Seng. When Bajie saw the delicious taste of his mouth, he was afraid that Zhen Yuanzi would find it early, so he took it back and could swallow it voraciously and stuff it in one bite. He couldn't taste any taste.

When he saw Wukong and Sha Seng were chewing slowly, it seemed that he had endless aftertaste, and his saliva was so greedy that Bajie wanted to instigate Wukong to take the ginseng fruit again, but he didn't expect that someone outside the door shouted angrily, "You dare to steal ginseng fruit and don't take the saint seriously, and your crime can be punished. I think that you will not kill you anymore, and you can destroy all your cultivation."

Wukong looked up and found that it was Jing Tian. This made Wukong angry. Without saying a word, he broke open the house, flew to the sky, took out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and it became extremely huge. After knocking it, Wuzhuang Temple suddenly became ruins.

Since he was not determined to harm Sanzang, and both magic weapons were activated at the moment, there was no danger, and the Golden Hoop Curse was not activated independently. Zhuang Nei and others avoided the official position, but he destroyed everything in Wuzhuang Temple, and even the ginseng fruit tree in the mountain village was destroyed. The merit magic weapon is the merit magic weapon. With the explosion of Wukong's full strength, its power was indeed extraordinary.
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