"I see!" Ye Chen, who understood it, simply lay down on the ground and helped him up. After checking the wound, he found that the problem was not bigger.
It seems that Zhen Yuanzi didn't intend to kill them either.
Just as he was talking, he waved his sleeves, and a tornado appeared in the wide cuffs, and the powerful suction swallowed Tang Seng Ye Chen and others.
"Today, I will use you to pay homage to my ginseng fruit tree." He tossed his sleeve robe in an atmosphere, and walked towards the direction of Wuzhuang temple on a white cloud.
At the moment, Sun Wukong was also late to fetch water. Looking at the scene where the campsite was empty, Sun Wukong groaned inwardly. It seems that Zhenyuan has already come.
Master and the others have most likely encountered an accident!
Before he could think about it, Sun Wukong waved his hand, and somersaulting clouds appeared under his feet, and he rushed towards Wuzhuang Temple at full speed.
At this time, in Wuzhuang Temple,
Immortal Zhenyuan restored the hall to its original appearance with a small spell, but even if he was a master of magic, he couldn't replant the ginseng fruit tree.
His heart aches,
At this moment, he is standing above the lobby, below are the bound Tang Monk Ye Chen and others, and the important disciples beside him are gesticulating and talking endlessly,
"These buddhist disciples are really nothing. They took them in with good intentions. They were lucky enough to steal the ginseng fruit. They also overthrew the ginseng fruit tree that the ancestor loved most,"
"That's right, it hurt so many of our senior brothers, I think, don't let them learn scriptures, just atone for the sins of the ancestors here, and imprison them here forever!
Be a slave to Wuzhuang Temple for us! "
Zhu Bajie was thick-skinned and didn't care about these gossips, and fell asleep soundly lying on the lobby.
But Tang Seng couldn't bear it. After living for so long, it was the first time he was humiliated like this. No, it should be the second time. After all, it was our Young Master Ye who did this for the first time.
"Please enlighten me, I have never seen a ginseng fruit, let alone a ginseng fruit tree. It is probably not a good thing to wrong me like this."
"Injustice? How can we talk about injustice? How many eyes have seen it in my view, how can I forgive you if you say you are wronged?"
Tang Seng is really hard to tell about this. Is his journey of learning Buddhist scriptures coming to an end here?
"Daxian! I have a way to help you restore the ginseng fruit tree to its original state!"
Ye Chen, who sat cross-legged for a long time, spoke loudly.
"Um?"
The attention of Immortal Zhenyuan also came to Ye Chen,
I looked Ye Chen up and down,
"It's rare to have the cultivation base of a big Luo Jinxian at a young age, but boy, do you know what you are talking about? My ginseng fruit tree was planted by me ten thousand years ago.
With my current cultivation base, I dare not say that I can completely repair him, so why do you dare to say that? Just because of your strength as the Great Luo Jinxian?
Tell you that it is not enough in my eyes. "
Possibly because of heartache, the current Zhenyuan Daxian is angry, and his words are called rushing, and Ye Chen's words are just farting,
This rambunctious young man just wanted to delay the time, that's all.
In the apprentice's report, he knew that he missed a monkey spirit,
It should be the Monkey King who made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace,
The reason why Ye Chen is doing this right now is to wait for that Monkey King to arrive. It can be regarded as putting all the treasures on Monkey King,
But in the eyes of Zhen Yuanzi. (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com