Chapter 4635

"If Brother Wukong wants to get the ginseng fruit, I heard them say that they should use some kind of golden hammer, otherwise it will be difficult to get it." Marshal Tianpeng said.

Chunhong left here and came to Qingfeng Mingyue's residence. After searching for a while, she found a piece of red gold hanging next to the window. It was two feet long. This thing was as thick as a thumb. At the end of this thing, there was a The head looks like a garlic pimple, this should be the so-called golden hammer.

Sun Wukong smiled, took the golden machine, and quietly left to the backyard.

It is said that the backyard of Zhenyuan Daxian is really beautiful. There are many osmanthus trees and sycamores planted there. There is a well next to it. Going ahead is a locust tree. Next to the locust tree is a vermilion jade brick. There are some autumn chrysanthemums.

Walking further forward, there is a peony pavilion among the flowers. Next to the peony pavilion is a peony garden. There are also some lost pines and cranes, swaying around in the yard...

Sun Wukong only glanced at it briefly, without appreciating it carefully, and continued to move forward.

Suddenly he stopped and looked at a piece of land on the right, where many radishes, greens, and other edible vegetables were planted.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but smile. He didn't expect that Immortal Zhenyuan was still an old Taoist priest who grew and ate by himself.

But that’s fine. You can grow your own food and eat it yourself. This is convenient, safe, and also a lot of fun.

Soon they came to the ginseng fruit tree. Sun Wukong had not seen this ginseng fruit tree for hundreds of years. The ginseng fruit tree was directly cut in two by his Ruyi Golden Cudgel, but now it has recovered.

The ginseng fruit tree was still so tall. Sun Wukong approached the ginseng fruit tree and looked up. He saw that the ginseng fruits on the ginseng fruit tree looked like babies.

"What a good thing."

Sun Wukong took his wishful golden hoop and knocked on the ginseng fruit tree, "The ginseng fruit tree is here this time. Why didn't the great sage say a word? Could it be that I was beaten stupid by this great sage back then?"

The ginseng fruit tree still didn't respond to Sun Wukong. After observing it for a while, Sun Wukong understood in his heart that it wasn't that the ginseng fruit tree didn't want to talk to him, but that he couldn't do it.

At that time, the ginseng fruit tree was beaten in half by Sun Wukong. Although Zhenyuan Great Immortal later recovered with great hardships, the ginseng fruit tree still suffered huge trauma. Hundreds of years later, not much has recovered. Now the ginseng fruit tree looks like an ordinary tree. It cannot speak, nor can it use its branches to respond to others like before.

So now he couldn't respond to what Sun Wukong was talking to him, and he probably couldn't hear clearly either. After all, his consciousness was already a little blurry.

Chapter 1987 Twenty-one Ginseng Fruits

After looking at it, Sun Wukong jumped up the tree and found a ginseng fruit. He knocked it lightly with his hand, and the ginseng fruit quickly fell down.

I jumped down from the tree to look for it, but the ginseng fruit quickly disappeared as soon as it touched the ground.

Sun Wukong searched around a lot in the grass, but there was no trace.

"What's happening here?"

Sun Wukong lowered his head and was a little confused. Even if the ginseng fruit had legs and could walk, he couldn't jump out of the wall.

He wanted to find the land and inquire about it, but how could there be a land god in Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain?

This is the territory of Immortal Zhenyuan, and the Earth God of Heaven cannot come here to serve. Even if you are appointed here, you dare not come in and can only hide in the distance and tremble.

After thinking about it for a while, Sun Wukong seemed to understand something in his heart.

He had heard people say before that ginseng fruit trees fall when exposed to gold, wither when exposed to wood, melt when exposed to water, scorched when exposed to fire, and enter when exposed to soil.

I just didn't pay attention to it at the time, but now I think about it after encountering it, and it turns out that's the case.

Sun Wukong separated his clothes, and then knocked the ginseng fruit. The ginseng fruit fell on his clothes and would not disappear. He knocked four times in a row and went back with a smile.

"Brothers, the ginseng fruit is here!" Sun Wukong said to everyone with a smile after entering the room.

Everyone was very happy, and everyone shared one piece and ate it.

But after eating, they all felt a little unsatisfied. This ginseng fruit tree is a good thing, and it is really good when you eat it, but after eating, you feel a little empty and want to eat more.

"Can we pick a few more to eat?" Xiao Bailong asked.

"Xiao Bailong, the ginseng fruit is no better than other things to eat. This kind of thing is not meant to make you full. Just like this ginseng fruit tree, after we eat one, we can also get strong growth, which should not be underestimated." Marshal Tianpeng said to Xiao Bailong.

Xiao Bailong nodded. What he said just now was just a casual comment. He didn't really want to look for it again.

After all, this ginseng fruit tree only bears thirty berries in nearly ten thousand years. If they really finish eating the ginseng fruit, or if they eat too much, won’t Immortal Zhenyuan want to kill them?

"Okay, everyone needs to keep this matter a secret. Let's stay here for one night and leave here quickly tomorrow morning. What will Zhenyuan Master know about when the time comes? What can he do if we leave Wuzhuangguan? There is no evidence to attack us." Sun Wukong said to everyone with a smile.

He nodded and got ready.

Qingfeng and Mingyue were walking around in the Wuzhuang Temple. They usually had nothing to do except practice and play.

So Qingfeng Mingyue has lived for many years, but they are still like children, fighting grasshoppers together all day, flying kites together, and going to the river to fish.

"I discovered yesterday that there seems to be a powerful Grasshopper in the backyard. The voice I heard must be at the level of a king. If I find it, I will definitely be able to defeat you." Mingyue said with a smile.

"Really? I'm also very interested in a King-level Grasshopper."

"Qingfeng, I discovered this first, don't argue with me."

"You said that if you discovered it first, you discovered it first? There is no evidence for this. What's more, if you discover it and don't get it, it's not yours. The two of us will see who gets this king first, then it will be whose." Qingfeng said with a smile.

Mingyue was a little angry, but she didn't refute, and the two of them continued walking forward.

"Qingfeng, Qingfeng, look at the ginseng fruit tree. Why are there so many footprints under it? Is someone here?" Mingyue came under the ginseng fruit tree unknowingly, and suddenly stood up and shouted loudly .

Qingfeng ran over from not far away and frowned. No one was allowed to approach the ginseng fruit tree. Apart from Qingfeng Mingyue, other disciples of their Wuzhuang Temple were not allowed to approach.

"What's going on? Why would someone come here?" Mingyue frowned.

"We disciples of Wuzhuang Temple abide by the rules. They will never come here. Could it be Xuanzang and others?" Qingfeng said.

"We gave Xuanzang ginseng fruit, but he didn't want to eat it. He was wary. Why did he come here?"

"Xuan Zang doesn't eat ginseng fruits, but that doesn't mean that his disciples don't eat them. His disciple Sun Wukong is not easy to mess with. Back then, he even dared to interrupt the ginseng fruit trees, let alone come here to steal some ginseng fruits?" Qingfeng said.

"We'd better count the ginseng fruits and don't wrong them casually, otherwise it won't be easy to solve the problem."

The two people started counting under the ginseng fruit tree. After counting several times, they both showed shocked expressions.

"Now there are only twenty-one ginseng fruits left on the tree! At the beginning, there were thirty fruits. When the master opened the garden, he ate two and there were twenty-eight left. We had harvested them before. Two, there should be twenty-six more, but now there are only twenty-one, a total of five less." Qingfeng's eyes showed anger.

"It happened to be five Xuanzangs. There were exactly five of them. It seems they stole it."

Qingfeng and Mingyue were very angry and left the ginseng fruit tree and headed towards Xuanzang's residence.

This time, the two of them did not knock on the door, but broke into Xuanzang's house, pointed at Xuanzang, and cursed loudly. They kept hearing obscene words.

Xuanzang sat at the table and read books quietly. If ordinary people heard such words, they would have retaliate angrily.

However, Xuanzang was very indifferent, as if he didn't hear the two men's scoldings. He waited until he finished reading the page, then Xuanzang slowly raised his head and smiled.

"Two young masters, what has happened? You are also cultivators after all, so why do you talk like a maokeng? Do you mean that you eat cock every day here at Wuzhuangguan?" The director smiled at them. The man said.

Xuanzang is really a decent person. He said this with a smile on his face, which made Qingfeng Mingyue and Qingfeng Mingyue even more angry.

"You stinky monk, what if I don't scold you? You stole our ginseng fruit, why can't you tolerate us scolding you?" Mingyue shouted loudly.