Sun Wukong struggled angrily, but the vines tightened tighter and tighter, and he couldn't even use half of his strength.
At this time, Zhu Bajie rushed over with a huff. When he saw Zen Master Wuchao, he straightened up and saluted: "I have met Zen Master."
"Marshal Tianpeng, you are here too!"
This made Chen San even more puzzled.
Even Zhu Bajie knows him, but he doesn’t recognize Sun Wukong?
Chen San did not bother to pick the gourds and returned directly: "Tao... Zen Master, this is my great disciple Sun Wukong. I hope Zen Master will show mercy!"
Zen Master Wuchao nodded: "Since he is your disciple, I will spare him once. You must discipline him more in the future."
"The poor monk understands."
The vines wrapped around Sun Wukong suddenly disappeared, and Sun Wukong fell back to the ground. Just as he was about to curse, Zen Master Wuchao disappeared.
Even the strange landscapes around him disappeared.
"Holy Monk, we will meet again later."
Chen San bowed and recited the Buddha's name silently.
Zhu Bajie grabbed Sun Wukong and asked: "Senior Brother, why did you fight against the Zen Master without asking the truth?"
Sun Wukong calmed down a little: "I don't know, but when I saw that man, I couldn't help but get angry and wanted to beat him."
Chen San thought about the reason for a moment and suddenly started laughing.
This is indeed no wonder Sun Wukong.
Thinking about Sun Wukong's previous life, he was Yuan Hong, one of the Seven Saints of Meishan. He died under the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
Now that I have seen the owner of Feijian, it is understandable that Wuming Huoqi is pulled by the fateful hatred.
Today I got this Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword, and also got the Golden Crow Origin to upgrade my realm to Foundation Establishment. It can be said that I have gained a lot.
But I vaguely feel like something is missing.
Chen San suddenly slapped his head: "It's broken!"
Just now I was only focused on currying favor with Zen Master Wuchao, and I forgot to sign in to get rewards.
Now that Zen Master Wuchao has left, I wonder if it is too late to sign in.
As soon as Ao Lie arrived, he saw Chen San pacing back and forth, and finally walked to a firewood nest, hesitated for a moment and then got in.
"Master, what are you doing?"
Zhu Bajie shook his head and looked at Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong was also puzzled by Chen San's actions, but as a senior brother, he should establish a knowledgeable image in front of the two of them.
So you can never say that you don’t know.
"What kind of person is Master? His words and deeds naturally have their own reasons. You two are still shallow, so naturally you can't understand."
Zhu Bajie asked naively: "That's why I asked senior brother, what on earth is master doing?"
Sun Wukong hesitated and couldn't answer: "Maybe... maybe the master just wants to find a hidden place to relieve himself?"
Zhu Bajie glanced at Ao Lie: "That's right. After all, it's inconvenient for her to be here. Senior brother is really attentive!"
Ao Lie turned away doubtfully to avoid embarrassment.
Chen San got into the firewood nest and whispered: "Sign in!"
[Ding! The sign-in was successful, but since Taoist Wuchao has left, there is no reward for this sign-in. 】
I bought a watch last year!
Chen San came out depressed with a head of grass clippings on his head.
Zhu Bajie said: "Master, have you finished relieving yourself?"
"What relief?"
Chen San said inexplicably: "Just wait for me for a while, I'll go to the back mountain."
Zhu Bajie asked again: "Why are you going to the back mountain?"
Chen San said angrily: "Come out!"
"Huh? I haven't just finished relieving myself, why do you want to show off again?"
Sun Wukong held on and said: "I have said before, what kind of person the master is, how can you see through his words and deeds?"
Zhu Bajie nodded thoughtfully: "As expected of an eminent monk, the big ones and the small ones are dealt with separately. It's really in an orderly manner."
When Chen San came to the back mountain, he saw the fairy vine that Zen Master Wuchao had mentioned.
There are seven gourds on the vine, with seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple.
Fuluwa?!
"Grandpa! Grandpa!"
On a whim, Chen San pinched his throat and made a harsh baby voice.
The breeze blew and the gourd vines swayed slightly, but the gourd showed no reaction.
Chen San came to the purple gourd and touched the gourd's belly: "It's just you. Who makes you the biggest?"
Creak.
The purple gourd was pulled off by Chen San with force. A soft light glowed on the gourd, and it soon returned to normal.
When he looked up again, the other six gourds and the entire fairy vine had disappeared.
Before leaving, Chen San saw an extra plant bearing fruit where the fairy vine used to be.
Judging from the shape of the fruit, it should be a crop such as melon.
Chen San didn't think much about it, just thinking that it was wild, so the raw ones were only the size of a fist, so he simply picked all three melons and put them in his arms to quench his thirst.
Appearing in front of the three disciples again, Sun Wukong and Ao Lie both had something wrong in their eyes.
Ao Lie frowned deeply and kept looking at Chen San.
Sun Wukong blinked, also very confused: "Master, are you tired?"
Chen Sandao: "You're not tired, why do you ask like that?"
Sun Wukong said: "That's strange. Just now I saw the master walking as fast as flying, which is no less fast than those of the Taoist sect. In the past, the master would be out of breath and shouting for a long time after walking two or three miles..."
Chen San lowered his head and glanced: "Is there any?"
But Chen San suddenly realized what he was doing.
It must be the credit of Zen Master Wuchao!
Not long ago, Chen San was an ordinary mortal, but now, under the influence of the Golden Crow's origin, he is a true cultivator.
Although the foundation level is not high, it is not low either.
So much so that I had just walked back and forth on the mountain road for dozens of miles, and I didn't feel tired at all.
Zhu Bajie remained silent, pointing his fingers and staring at Chen San's bulging chest.
Chen San took out the melons from his arms and handed them to Sun Wukong and Ao Lie respectively: "Are you thirsty after walking for a long time? I picked three melons on the way for my master, one for each of us."
Zhu Bajie approached Chen San: "Master, where is mine?"
Chen San looked at the melon, and then at Zhu Bajie's belly: "You have a big intestine, and I can't even give you enough to fill the gap between your teeth. Bajie, please hold it straight first. When you meet someone in front, I will help you."
Ask for more fast food."
After saying that, Chen San gnawed the melon with its skin, three times, five times, and two times, until even the dregs were left.
Zhu Bajie had a look of resentment on his face, and his mouth was dripping with laughter.
Ao Lie took a brief sip, but his brows that had just relaxed wrinkled again: "Master, this melon..."
Chen San was shocked: "Poisonous?"
Ao Lie shook his head and took another big bite: "This melon... is so sweet!"
After saying this, Zhu Bajie became even more greedy and squatted aside angrily, with his back to the three of them.
Sun Wukong didn't like this vegetable at first, but after hearing what Ao Lie said, he took a bite and said, "Eh?"
Chen San was speechless and said: "What are you talking about? You like to eat, but if you don't want to eat, bring it back to me!"
Sun Wukong protected the melon in his hand and quickly jumped onto the cliff several feet high, fearing that Chen San would snatch it away: "Master, how come the taste of this melon is the same as the Queen Mother's flat peach?"
Chen San licked his lips: "Yeah? Maybe I ate it too fast and didn't taste it, but it tastes really good."
Zhu Bajie sneaked up behind Chen San, picked up the melon he had thrown away, and exclaimed: "What a waste of natural resources!" This chapter has been completed!