Chapter 15 Ginseng Fruit Packing

The courtyard was silent for a while, only the ginseng fruit tree hummed plaintively from time to time, and it seemed to be constipated to forcefully bear fruit on the tree.

"Master, here we come!" The old tree spirit shouted a few times in surprise, and then there was a muffled sound, and a lot of ginseng fruit suddenly grew on the branches of the ginseng fruit tree.

Wang Sheng felt even weirder, but these were all trivial details, and he also looked at the ginseng fruit that had grown.

The ginseng fruit looks like a small person, with a nose and eyes, and it seems to be alive when fluttering in the wind on the tree.

At a cursory glance, it is very sparse, but upon closer inspection, it is colorful.

First, there are five conspicuous golden fruits, which are obviously the first-class fruits mentioned by Zhen Yuanzi, then there are nine jade-white second-class ginseng fruits, and finally there are forty-six blue third-class fruits. The three different fruits are as follows: There are hierarchical lists.

The courtyard is again fragrant, but unlike the aroma of nectar, the ginseng fruit fragrance is condensed and does not disperse. Most of the smells are third-class fruits, and the first-class and second-class fruits have no smell at all.

Wang Sheng was very surprised. This is ginseng fruit. Didn't the original book say that only thirty fruits can be produced at a time? How come there are so many.

"The breeze is bright and the moon is bright, I haven't picked the fruit yet." Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeve and stroked his beard with a smile.

Ertong responded immediately, took out a set of gold tools and walked forward, Mingyue also said to the tree spirit: "Grandpa Ginseng Fruit Tree, Mingyue is about to harvest fruit, you can't hide."

The ginseng fruit tree smiled awkwardly, "The old tree tried his best, but you have to be gentle."

This conversation left Wang Sheng speechless.

Watching Qingfengmingyue shoot down the ginseng fruit one by one, the third-class ginseng fruit that is crisp and full of fragrance falls first.

At this time, Daoxin and other eminent monks suddenly stepped forward and said to Zhen Yuanzi and the Bodhisattva: "Since the matter is over, the poor monks should return to the temple." Then they made a Buddhist salute to Zhen Yuanzi, "This time is really Nagging, please don’t take it to heart.”

Zhen Yuanzi didn't look at them either, he just stroked his beard and said indifferently: "Since we are here, and it coincides with the ginseng fruit meeting of Pindao, why not stay a little longer."

All the eminent monks looked at each other, wondering what did Zhen Yuanzi mean by that? Could it be that he still refused to let them go. At this time, Guanyin smiled and said, "Since the Great Immortal invited you to participate in the Ginseng Fruit Festival, you must not insult the Great Immortal."

Only then did the monks realize that Zhen Yuanzi was not talking ironically, and they were very happy to have the opportunity to participate in the ginseng fruit fair. They swallowed the crisp fruit, does this mean that they also have the opportunity to taste a ginseng fruit.

Immediately, they performed a Buddhist salute to Zhen Yuanzi again, and said in unison: "Thank you, Great Immortal, for your mercy."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded.

At this time, Qingfeng Mingyue had already knocked down all the third-class ginseng fruits, and started to knock down the second-class ginseng fruits. There were only nine second-class ginseng fruits, and Ertong quickly finished knocking them down. They were about to continue knocking down the first-class ginseng fruits, when Zhen Yuanzi spoke abruptly.

"There's no need to knock, Ertong quickly took all the eminent monks to the front hall to share the ginseng fruit."

Qingfeng Mingyue was taken aback for a moment, and then answered obediently.

All the eminent monks also realized that after hearing Zhen Yuanzi's words, they spontaneously bowed to Bodhisattva Zhen Yuanzi without waiting for Ertong's invitation, and then stepped out of the small courtyard. Seeing that Daoxin and Hongren were also going out of the small courtyard, Wang Sheng patted his head and looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva. Then he also walked out of the courtyard.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, Mingyue suddenly came to him and said timidly: "Master, Master didn't tell you to leave."

Wang Sheng was taken aback, what does this mean.

The monks who were about to leave also heard Mingyue's words, and they all turned their heads to look at Wang Sheng in surprise, and then they turned their heads to look at the small courtyard, suddenly stunned.

In the small courtyard, only Zhen Yuanzi, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Tang Seng and his disciples and a white horse were left in the small courtyard. They were all immortals with special identities.

In their hearts, Wang Sheng is also an expert, and there is nothing wrong with staying. Only Daoxin looked at Wang Sheng with complicated eyes, and then he performed a Buddhist ceremony to Wang Sheng and turned to leave. Hongren followed suit.

Seeing Qingfeng Mingyue Ertong lead the crowd away, Wang Sheng patted his head, he really didn't know how to explain to his master now.

Turning around, looking at the few people in the courtyard, he was even more at a loss as to what was going on and why Zhen Yuanzi let him stay.

But there is no need for him to ask, someone is getting impatient at this time, it is the Great Sacred Lord Sun Wukong.

"Old man Zhenyuan, what are you trying to tell me, let my grandson stay here, what are you going to say, you'd better finish quickly, the group of monkeys and grandchildren in Huaguo Mountain are still waiting for my grandson." He said Blameless accusation.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't get angry, instead he stroked his beard and smiled slightly, "You don't know what's good or bad, you monkey head, it's because of your kindness that the poor will let you stay."

As he said that, he swung his sleeves towards the ginseng fruit tree, and when he closed his sleeves, he saw five golden ginseng fruits flying back with his sleeves, floating beside Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhenyuan's bullet refers to hitting a ginseng fruit to Monkey King's side.

"You and I should have a brotherhood, but the number of days is hard to count, and the poor can't grasp it all. This ginseng fruit should be given to you for you to practice, so you can return to your Huaguo Mountain." Zhen Yuanzi smiled. , and then fanned the Great Holy Father and the ginseng fruit with one sleeve.

Wang Sheng was dumbfounded, and he could vaguely hear the roar of the great saint, "Old Zhenyuan, if you dare to sneak attack, my old grandson will never end with you."

Seeing Sun Wukong being blown away at this time, Zhu Bajie shouted anxiously: "The old man, why did you drive away my brother monkey? Why don't you give me the ginseng fruit that belongs to my old pig earlier, I'm going to find brother monkey."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Zhu Bajie with a half-smile, "You are also considered a true immortal who has worked hard to achieve the true fruit, why are you so tired and lazy now? You have a good idea, but it's a pity that you don't deserve this kind of ginseng fruit." He said. He took out a golden pill and flicked it at Zhu Bajie.

"The Nine Turns Pill is made from a little bit of residue, so it's just right for you to get it. As for Pindao's ginseng fruit, if you collect the habit, you may have a second-class enjoyment. If you don't repent, don't blame Pindao for being heartless."

Zhu Bajie patted his head embarrassingly, he was really eager to speak when he saw that the first-class ginseng fruit seemed to be out of his hands, but he still showed a satisfied smile after taking the golden Jiuzhuan pill and examining it carefully.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi looked at Drifting Monk and Bailongma, and popped out two golden Nine-Turn Pills again, and said indifferently: "And you, this pill can save you a lot of effort."

Drifting took it happily, he was already very excited to get this elixir, this elixir was enough to make him transform again, and the white dragon horse also took the elixir in one gulp, yelling, looking very happy.

Wang Sheng stared blankly at the side, how does this look like a merit-sharing meeting, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, could it be that Zhen Yuan Ziran wanted to give something to himself if he stayed?

But then he laughed at himself, he counted as an onion.

At this time, there were only four first-class golden ginseng fruits floating slowly in the air, glowing golden in the sunlight.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi looked at Tang Seng, and said indifferently: "Jin Chanzi, Pindao had a friendship with you in the previous life, and you should deserve this ginseng fruit, but I don't know if you are still a Jin Chanzi in this life." .”

Tang Seng clasped his hands together and remained silent. He looked like an eminent monk, and the starving ghost disappeared.

Seeing him like this, Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, "Forget it, you should be responsible for the decisions you make yourself, and the poor should not interfere too much, but I still want to persuade you, the journey to the west is so difficult, there is no monkey I'm afraid you won't be able to reach Lingshan." After speaking, he hit Tang Seng with a ginseng fruit.

Tang Monk proclaimed the Buddha's name in a low voice, and solemnly took the ginseng fruit.

Then Zhen Yuanzi looked at Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, and made a salute, "Thanks to the help of Bodhisattva, this ginseng fruit tree can be preserved. This ginseng fruit should be given to Bodhisattva."

Avalokitesvara smiled with her fingers, and the jade hand was flirtatious, and a ginseng fruit disappeared.

Seeing that there were only the last two ginseng fruits left, and everyone in the courtyard had already divided what was due, Wang Sheng suddenly felt his heart pounding. For some reason, even though he laughed at himself in every possible way, at this moment, he still felt inexplicable. Intuitively, the remaining ginseng fruit seems to have one of its own.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi made a move, he did put one of the ginseng fruit into his sleeve, leaving only one floating in the air.

Wang Sheng's heart tightened. There was only one ginseng fruit left. At this time, the system sounded suddenly.

"Drip, the task of rescuing Tang Seng is complete."

"Evaluation: Moderate."

"Reward: 500 contribution points."

"Drip, remind, after fifteen minutes from the expected return time, please prepare the host."

Wang Sheng was taken aback for a moment, the task was completed!

He turned to look at the undamaged ginseng fruit tree, and Tang Seng and his disciples who had regained their freedom. It suddenly dawned on him that his mission had really been accomplished.

The people in front of him were still there, and the golden ginseng fruit was also floating, but Wang Sheng's tense heart suddenly relaxed, and his previous worry about gain and loss was suddenly restored.

After all, he does not belong to this world, and the person in front of him may be a mirror image. Thinking of this, he actually feels that the ginseng fruit in front of him is a bit illusory.