Tang Sen, who had just approached Wuzhuang Temple, saw Zhen Yuanzi seeming to take action against Sun Wukong from a distance, so he stopped him from a distance.
But it was too late, and he watched helplessly as Sun Wukong was knocked to the ground by a bright fairy light.
He hurriedly walked into Wuzhuang Temple and helped Sun Wukong who fell in the pit.
Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing and Xiao Bailong also quickly followed. Qingfeng and Mingyue saw their master and quickly walked into Wuzhuang Temple.
Seeing Tang Sen's anxious expression, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but look helpless.
The road was filled with demonic energy and the sky was dark. Everyone could only see two huge dragons fighting ferociously in the sky. Every claw fall could shatter a tall mountain, and every spell cast could crack the earth.
Zhu Bajie and the others had no choice but to guard around Tang Sen, walking cautiously and always paying attention to the attacks falling from the sky. Not to mention, a dragon claw that fell casually could kill them all.
Several people were terrified along the way, fearing that they would be killed accidentally.
Zhu Bajie tried many times to persuade Tang Sen to wait and come back after Zhen Yuanzi's victory, but when he saw Tang Sen's firm eyes, he didn't say anything in the end and just sighed.
Fortunately, they were lucky and were safe and sound along the way, with the blessing of the Supreme Patriarch.
Fortunately, I'm still breathing and my heartbeat is steady, so it seems like nothing serious is happening.
Tang Sen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Zhen Yuanzi didn't kill him.
He couldn't help but look at Zhen Yuanzi, who was still floating in the sky with his feet on the auspicious clouds.
I saw Zhen Yuanzi spreading his right hand, and a book-like treasure appeared in his hand, and the yellow light became stronger and stronger.
The surrounding mountains that were originally shattered made a "rumbling" sound, and the boulders rolled and returned to their places. In the blink of an eye, the destroyed mountains were restored to their original appearance, but the damaged spiritual veins could not be restored, and it would take a long time.
Then slowly recover.
The surrounding mountains are bare, with bare yellow land everywhere.
Zhen Yuanzi frowned and waved the dust in his hand.
The dark clouds gathering in the sky began to roll, and the majestic Jiamu spiritual energy and the power of thunder inside combined with each other.
"Stab!" A bolt of lightning struck the clouds, and then a continuous heavy rain poured down.
This is?
As the raindrops fell on his body, Tang Sen suddenly felt something different. The mana he had consumed had recovered a little, and he couldn't help but be startled.
Raindrops contain majestic vitality and infinite aura of wood.
This is spiritual rain!!!
Under the watering of this spiritual rain, the surrounding bare mountain peaks became green again.
The grass sprouted from the cracks in the stones and grew up quickly. The tree seeds buried deep in the soil also grew taller and thicker quickly under the nourishment of this powerful vitality. In the blink of an eye, they were transformed into a towering giant tree. Trees sprouted, flowers and plants sprouted.
It's in full bloom, with butterflies flying and warblers dancing.
In the blink of an eye, the surrounding area returned to a vibrant scene.
Zhen Yuanzi nodded with satisfaction when he saw everything restored to its original state.
Then he took out his treasure "Ginseng Fruit Tree" and remembered what the devil said before he left. He carefully explored every inch of the ginseng fruit tree. Sure enough, he found a deep hidden evil energy at the root of the ginseng fruit tree.
No matter what methods he used, he could not expel this evil energy from the ginseng fruit tree.
The whole person was extremely anxious. At this moment, he happened to see everyone in Tang Sen below and couldn't help but become angry.
The monkey was angry because of his ignorance, and the people in Tangsen were angry about their rudeness.
Although Zhen Yuanzi also knew that Tang Sen was not to blame for this incident, and even Sun Wukong was designed by them, but now that he had suffered huge losses and had nowhere to vent his anger, these people became the culprits, especially that
Sun Wukong.
Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi slowly lowered his cloud head and landed in front of Tang Sen and others in Wuzhuang Temple.
"Tang Sanzang, you are so brave! You dare to steal my ginseng fruit privately and destroy my fruit trees. I will not wait for you this time!" Zhen Yuanzi asked loudly as soon as he landed.
Someone must be responsible for his own losses. Tang Sanzang definitely couldn't bear the responsibility, so he could only let the Buddhist sect behind him pay the bill.
"Master." Seeing Zhen Yuanzi landing, Qingfeng and Mingyue immediately came forward to greet him, their faces full of guilt, as if they had caused such a big trouble because they didn't take good care of everyone in Tang Sen.
"This is none of your business, don't blame yourself." Looking at the two little boys who were about to become autistic, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but explain.
These two boys have been with him since the dawn of time, and they have a deep relationship. In addition, this time they are demon king-level figures from outside the territory. He almost missed it, let alone two little boys.
"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, this young monk has no intention of causing such big trouble to the Great Immortal. I will bear all the consequences."
It's not Tang Sen's character to shirk, he must admit it is his fault! When he is beaten, he must stand at attention!
I remember that the three-light divine water in the mutton-fat jade pure bottle of Guanyin Bodhisattva can save the ginseng fruit tree, but now the situation seems to have changed. At this time, Tang Sen can only pray that the three-light divine water can still play its role as before.
Otherwise, it seems that he can only go back to Lingshan to become a Buddha and Bodhisattva, and he will not be able to leave Lingshan for the rest of his life. Zhen Yuanzi will not let him go.
"master."
"master."
"master."
Three worried voices were heard in a row, and Tang Sen turned back to look at his three apprentices. At this time, they all had guilty looks on their faces.
"Master, it was our gluttony that caused such a big disaster. Even if there is any punishment, you should not bear it." Xiao Bailong walked out of the queue and said with a choked voice.
He regretted his greed, regretted not stopping his senior brother from stealing ginseng fruits, and regretted listening to his second senior brother's slander.
"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, this matter is none of our master's business. It is the decision of our brothers. The master has no idea that something is coming against us." He turned around and said to the expressionless Zhen Yuanzi.
Sha Wujing and Zhu Bajie also looked hesitant, but in the end they nodded and admitted the statement.
"But it has nothing to do with Master. I bear the main responsibility for this matter. I wanted to eat another ginseng fruit, so I encouraged my senior brother to steal it." Zhu Bajie stood up with a determined expression and said.
With the protection of the Supreme Patriarch, death should not be possible, but this time I have taken on such a big job, and I will have to shed my skin even if I don't die.
"Master, although my old pig is usually delicious, hard to cook, and shameless, I am still a reputable man. What I cook is what I cook, so there is no need to involve the master."
"Me too. I didn't expect that you, a pig, would turn out to be a man this time. I suddenly changed my mind about you, Second Senior Brother." Sha Wujing looked at the resolute and upright Zhu Bajie in front of him in surprise, as if he was the same as in his impression.
It was so different that I couldn't help but changed my mind a lot, and even called me Second Senior Brother for the first time.
In the past, he always looked down on this delicious and difficult-to-cook pig, and only obeyed the senior brother who dared to fight against heaven and earth, but now he looked at Zhu Bajie with admiration.
"And me." At this time, a weak voice came, and everyone looked at Sun Wukong who fell on the ground.
By this time, he had woken up and saw everyone scrambling to take responsibility, so he spoke weakly.
"Wukong, you're awake." Hearing Sun Wukong's voice, Tang Sen immediately walked over and helped him up.
"Master, I'm fine. I've really brought trouble to you this time. Our unlucky disciples have embarrassed you." Sun Wukong said weakly to Tang Sen, his tone full of guilt.
"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, I am blind and unable to recognize Mount Tai. It was me who stole the ginseng fruit and I was the one who broke the ginseng fruit tree. I don't care about the master and the younger brothers. Please let them go. I, Old Sun, will bear all the responsibility. If you want to kill
I'll leave it to you." Sun Wukong looked at Zhen Yuanzi and said firmly. Although his tone was weak, there was no fear or hesitation in it. At this moment, even if he was seriously injured, even if he ran out of gas, but...
He is still him, the Monkey King who dares to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace.
But, master, I may have to live up to your expectations of me.
Sun Wukong couldn't help but look back at Tang Sen.
He was conscious when he was controlled, and watched the battle as the best bystander. He had a deep understanding of Zhen Yuanzi's power. If Zhen Yuanzi is an ancient sacred mountain with no peak, then he is just
An inconspicuous small stone at the foot of the mountain, there is no contrast between the two sides.
This time, I'm afraid it's going to be really bad.
Sun Wukong knew that it would be no more difficult for Zhen Yuanzi to crush him to death than to crush an ant to death. Now, he just asked not to implicate his master.
Even if he dies, he must die upright and upright. After all, he is the Monkey King!
"That's enough!" A loud shout interrupted everyone's affectionate mood.
"What do you think this is! A vegetable market? Whoever is at fault is his. I will not wrong a good person, but I will never let the culprit go." Zhen Yuanzi's face was expressionless, but his tone was indifferent and cold.
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"Tang Sanzang, do you know your guilt?" First, Zhen Yuanzi asked Tang Sen.
"The poor monk acknowledges his sin. It is the fault of a son who fails to teach his father. The mistakes made by the poor monk's disciples belong to the poor monk, Amitabha." Tang Sen clasped his hands together and confessed frankly, with a slight smile on his lips.
"It's good that you admit your guilt, lest others say that I, Zhen Yuanzi, have wronged a good man. You and I are old friends. I knew you were coming, so I treated you warmly. I didn't expect you and your disciple to have strong intentions and steal my spiritual fruit."
, I am not the slightest bit negligent in destroying my precious tree, but you are repaying kindness with hatred. This time, even the Tathagata of the West will protect you from it!"
Although Zhen Yuanzi admired Tang Sen's courage to take responsibility and never leave his apprentice, his ginseng fruit tree was now withered, and he had to give an explanation for this matter.
"As for your four disciples, Pindao will ask the people behind them for an explanation. Pindao will never give up on this matter." Zhen Yuanzi no longer tabooed anything at this time and said it directly.
Why should I bear such a big loss? You old gods are plotting behind my back. Although you are all high and mighty, is it easy for me, Zhen Yuanzi, to be bullied? At worst, I will turn him upside down.
In this matter, I am the only direct victim.
Zhen Yuanzi couldn't swallow this breath.
The magic power surged in his hand and was about to fall towards Tang Sen.
"Master!" Sun Wukong and the four others next to him wanted to step forward to rescue Tang Sen, but were restrained in place by a magic wave waved by Zhen Yuanzi, unable to move. They could only shout anxiously.
"Tang Sanzang, let's go." A voice fell, and Zhen Yuanzi's hand also fell. Tang Sen was about to die on the spot.