Cloud head, Manjusri and Samantabhadra looked at each other in confusion.
Qingfengmingyue, what does this give?
In the journey to the west plan to measure the calamity, I should get two ginseng fruits!
Inside that oversized plate were several vegetarian dishes and two to three hundred steamed buns!
What a beast!
The four corners of Tang Seng's master and disciple's mouths kept twitching.
Along the way, all they ate was meat. When Leng Buding saw vegetarian dishes, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Qingfeng Mingyue looked at each other and laughed in unison: "Dear masters, these are the words left by our master. We must entertain you well and make sure you are well fed."
Turning around, the two of them exited the main hall without waiting for the four masters and disciples to reply.
When Zhen Yuanzi left, he originally wanted to give Tang Monk two ginseng fruits.
Bailong gave him more than six hundred pills, so he didn't have to worry about eating or drinking, and he didn't have to pick them from the tree.
Just because five hundred years ago, at the Peach Conference, Jin Chanzi personally passed tea to him.
Zhen Yuanzi was a man who repaid his kindness and always remembered Jin Chanzi.
But a few days ago, the burning lamp shattered his golden body, and the Tathagata of the West didn't even fart.
Since then, his relationship with Buddhism has become quite tense.
At this time, Tang Monk can still be entertained without being beaten with sticks. This is indeed the friendship of tea-passing five hundred years ago.
Karma Remover Bodhisattva combed Bailong's horse's mane, and his brows were almost in tatters.
"Bai Long, you have also seen the Westward Journey Plan. Why didn't Zhen Yuanzi get ginseng fruits for the four masters and disciples?"
Bailong was still lying there, not even raising his head.
"In addition to the karma, Ran Deng was so insidious and injured Zhen Yuanzi, and the two saints of Xitian didn't even give an explanation. It's really a sign of friendship that Zhen Yuanzi can entertain them."
well……
Karma Chu also guessed this and shook his head helplessly.
The Two Saints of the West are really too much.
Arrangements were made to assassinate Bai Long again and again, but in the end, he shot himself in the foot.
Karma Chu lay on Bailong's ear and whispered: "Bailong, how about I take out two instead? You gave me so many!"
Bai Long said softly: "Foreign girl, the reason for this difficulty is that Sun Wukong pushed the ginseng fruit tree. You should think of a way to let Sun Wukong push the ginseng fruit tree."
well……
Bailong is right, giving people ginseng fruit is not the goal, knocking down the fruit trees is the introduction.
Although Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie like to eat ginseng fruits, Bailong will give them so many at one time, so they won't get into big trouble because of just two berries.
After thinking about it for a moment, he said in a low voice: "Then why don't you push me away? Just do me a favor? Then blame the four people from Xitian."
Um?
Bailong instantly became unhappy.
"Why? Why? What are you thinking about? Why should I..."
Before Karma could finish Bailong's words, he covered his mouth.
"Keep your voice down!"
Karma Chu covered Bailong's mouth, looked at the four masters and apprentices, and said with a beautiful smile: "It's okay, it's okay, you eat, you eat."
oops!
He shook his head helplessly, and his body gradually turned into a shadow and disappeared into the Wuzhuang Temple.
Above the clouds, the three great Bodhisattvas looked quietly at the clouds, their brows knitted together.
Sun Wukong is not greedy and does not steal the ginseng fruit, so there is no reason to knock down the tree.
With Bai Long in charge, the planned time for the journey to the west is already several hours behind schedule compared to the estimated time.
What should we do?
After a while, Manjushri Bodhisattva's eyes flashed.
"No matter, Sun Wukong won't dig up the tree, we will dig it up!"
"No, no, no, no, no...Senior brother, calm down, can we do this?"
Karma Remover quickly stepped forward and stopped Manjushri Bodhisattva.
Manjushri Bodhisattva was impatient and launched a plan to measure tribulations on his journey to the west, pointing to the eighteenth difficulty "Wuzhuang Guanzhong" and the nineteenth difficulty "difficult to survive ginseng".
"Junior sister, these two difficulties are connected together. If the tree doesn't fall, we can't continue. If we keep creating conflicts for them, we might as well tear it down. Cihang can also save the tree."
Um?
She frowned slightly to remove her karma.
Whether Bai Long doesn't do it or Sun Wukong doesn't do it, there is always someone who will do it.
In this current situation, this is the only way to do it.
At this time, Manjushri Bodhisattva took out the sword of wisdom and threw it towards Yunxia.
With a bang, the ginseng fruit tree fell to the ground.
Twenty-eight ginseng fruits were shaken down and burrowed into the earth.
At the same time, the four masters and disciples of Tang Monk, having eaten and drank enough, carried the white dragon and left Wuzhuang Temple.
Manjushri Bodhisattva took back the sword of wisdom, pointed two fingers at the sword blade, and pointed one finger at the clear breeze and bright moon.
Buzz!
Golden light flashed across.
In front of the ginseng orchard, while checking the sound of the clear breeze and bright moon, my mind suddenly went blank, and I fell to the ground and fainted.
Manjusri Bodhisattva waved his hand and threw the two of them beside the ginseng fruit tree, closing his eyes and thinking to himself.
"Sun Wukong thought of the clear breeze and bright moon, and refused to treat him with ginseng fruit. He held a grudge, pushed him into the ginseng tree, and ran away overnight."
When everything was settled, Manjusri and Samantabhadra laughed jokingly.
"Junior brother and sister, let's go back to Wutai Mountain and rest for the night. Bailong will follow them. Nothing will happen. We'll come back tomorrow."
"Okay, senior brother!"
Chu Karma pouted and looked at the clouds anxiously without saying a word.
After a while, the three great Bodhisattvas turned into streams of light and disappeared over Wanshou Mountain.
However, the three great Bodhisattvas did not notice that a black air flew out from under the roots of the ginseng fruit tree.
The night passed by in a hurry.
Zhen Yuanzi returned to Wuzhuang Temple with more than forty disciples.
Seeing the fallen ginseng fruit tree, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but tremble all over.
"Who pushed my ginseng tree?"
Zhen Yuanzi stepped forward, lowered his head and looked into the pit, his eyes full of despair.
"Something big happened, something big happened!"
Zhen Yuanzi turned around and waved his hand, and the sleepy breeze and bright moon flew in front of him.
"wake up!"
ah?
The breeze and the bright moon slowly opened my eyes.
"Why are you two sleeping here? Who pushed my fruit tree?"
The breeze was bright and the moon was shining brightly, I rubbed my eyes in a daze.
When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he sat down on the ground.
"Master, Master!"
The two knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.
The seemingly real and fake pictures in my mind are vividly vivid.
"Master, the four masters and disciples of Tang Seng came yesterday. We prepared a vegetarian feast for him according to your instructions. I think it was Tang Seng and his disciples who hated me for not giving them ginseng fruit, so they pushed it to the fruit tree."
"Master, I seem to hear the monkey saying that if we don't give them food, they will cut off our roots."
snort!
Zhen Yuanzi frowned and said bitterly: "You bastard! Bold Hericium! You've gotten into big trouble! Now you've gotten into big trouble!"
Zhen Yuanzi flew up on the clouds and said coldly: "The breeze is bright and the moon is shining, and the wind is whispering in the river. The four of you are following me to catch Tang Monk and his disciples!"
"As you command!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Five rays of light pierced the sky, and Manjushri Samantabhadra, hidden in the wind, couldn't help but laugh.
The Karma-Removing Bodhisattva had a worried look on his face.
A bad premonition suddenly came to her mind.
Under the ginseng fruit tree, the powerful force yesterday was suddenly gone.
"Brother, this ginseng fruit tree is the spiritual root of heaven and earth. It existed before the great god Pangu created the world. Have we caused a big disaster? I feel like some terrible power has escaped. You think, under this ginseng fruit tree, there will be
There was no suppression because the fruit trees were pushed down and they escaped?"