God-level choice: swallowed a mythical-level martial soul at the beginning

Looking at the weird scene in front of him, Monkey King couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

After a while, he came back to his senses, regardless of Sanqi 21, Dang even flew up, swung the Ruyi golden cudgel, and hit Chu Li.

"Monk! Hurry up and recite the mantra!"

Chu Li didn't dare to stop, so he hurriedly pulled out a trace of his soul power and sent a sound transmission to Tang Seng.

Tang Seng didn't have time to worry about where the sound was coming from, so he hurriedly began to recite the magic spell.

Sun Wukong's body immediately fell to the ground, and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand fell to the side with a "clang".

"Master...Master! Don't read it! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Monkey King hugged the curse on his head tightly, rolling back and forth on the ground, howling unceasingly.

Chu Li stopped when he saw the scene behind him.

For some reason, he didn't feel lucky about "the rest of his life" in his heart, but he couldn't help feeling a little bit sad.

At this moment, it is really difficult for him to connect this monkey rolling on the ground begging for mercy with the mighty Monkey King who used to be so powerful.

Perhaps, the Monkey King had already died the moment he was crushed under Wuzhi Mountain.

The Sun Wukong that is left now, although still has monstrous mana, is nothing but an empty shell that has lost its way.

Chu Li thought so in his heart.

Just at this time, the wind blew up!
I saw the skyline in the distance, and a large piece of white cloud was sweeping towards Wuzhuang Temple at a terrifying speed.

On the cloud, an old man in Taoist robe stood proudly, his expression was full of annoyance.

"Master! It is Master who has returned!"

Seeing this, Qingfeng and Mingyue couldn't help being overjoyed.

Tang Seng felt guilty, put his palms together, and silently recited Amitabha.

His apprentice made a mistake, and he was also to blame.

Fortunately, this ginseng fruit tree was preserved after all, otherwise, I would have no face to face the master of Wuzhuang Temple.

Seeing that Tang Seng stopped chanting the mantra, Monkey King quickly stood up and stood honestly behind Tang Seng.

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha also lowered their heads in embarrassment, after all, they also had a part in this.

Chu Li swept away his soul and took everyone's reactions into his eyes.

"boom!"

Hearing a heavy muffled sound, Chu Li controlled the body of the ginseng fruit tree and fell directly to the ground, causing the ground to tremble violently.

"This...what's the situation?"

Seeing these scenes, Qingfeng Mingyue was all dumbfounded.

The four Tang monks, master and apprentice, could not help petrification.

Tang Seng subconsciously looked at Sun Wukong with a questioning look in his eyes.

Sun Wukong took half a step back subconsciously, and hurriedly said: "Master, this is none of my grandson's business! He fell down by himself!"

"Master, don't believe him! From my point of view, it's clear that the elder brother held a grudge and hurt the ginseng fruit tree secretly just now! Now it's over, the sufferer is here!"

Zhu Bajie said in a low voice.

"Second Senior Brother, you...don't say that...ah!"

Monk Sha wanted to dissuade him from the side, but in the middle of the sentence, he ran out of words, and finally turned into a heavy sigh.

"My grandson hasn't done it, so he hasn't done it!"

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and looked at Zhu Bajie, and raised his stick to go forward to beat him.

"You... how dare you destroy the old man's ginseng fruit tree!"

Just at this moment, a voice suddenly exploded like thunder!

I saw that the old Taoist didn't know when, the cloud had come to the sky above Wuzhuang Temple, and it was slowly descending.

This old Taoist is no one else, but the master of Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi!

He first glanced at Chu Li who was lying on the side with some pain, and then looked at Qingfeng Mingyue, and asked in a deep voice: "Tell me! What's going on?"

Qingfeng Mingyue told everything she knew in detail.

After finishing speaking, Qingfeng pointed at Sun Wukong and said angrily, "It's him! It must be him! What kind of tricks did you secretly use against the ginseng fruit tree!"

Sun Wu was in a hurry, pointed at the ginseng fruit tree with one hand, and said angrily: "You guys are talking nonsense, just now it is clear that the ginseng fruit tree escaped by itself, and then fell down by itself!"

"Are you playing old man?"

Zhen Yuanzi laughed back in anger, and said, "Ginseng fruit trees will fall by themselves? Why didn't you tell me that it can run and talk?"

As soon as these words came out, the arena suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Qingfeng Mingyue subconsciously wanted to speak, but when she saw the furious Zhen Yuanzi, she shrank her head again and dared not speak.

Sun Wukong couldn't argue with anything, so he scratched the monkey's cheek anxiously, and simply grabbed Tang Seng, and wanted to run away with him.

Zhen Yuanzi let out a cold snort, waved his sleeve robe, remembering the universe in his sleeve, and rolled up all four master and apprentice into the sleeves.

Only then did he come to Chu Li's side, and when he examined it carefully, he couldn't help frowning tightly.

"Master, how is the ginseng fruit tree?"

Seeing this, Qingfeng Mingyue hurried forward to inquire.

"Strange!"

Zhen Yuanzi frowned, and his eyes were full of puzzlement: "Although this ginseng fruit tree has risen from the ground, it doesn't look like it has been seriously injured, but it is full of vitality..."

"Master, if you want to find out what happened to the ginseng fruit tree, in my opinion, you should interrogate the master and apprentice!"

Qingfeng came up with an idea from the side.

"Not bad!"

Upon hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi nodded in satisfaction: "Just do it!"

Next, Zhen Yuanzi came to the hall, released the four master and apprentice, and tied them up.

After several times of forced confession and even verbal threats, Sun Wukong reluctantly agreed and begged Guanyin Bodhisattva for help.

Only then did Zhen Yuanzi reluctantly agree to let them go, but he needed to take the three Tang monks as hostages.

Monkey King had no way to resist, so he had to agree.

This round trip is a whole day.

Chu Li lay lazily in the courtyard, basking in the sun.

"Tsk tsk, I don't know how long I haven't experienced such a leisurely time."

Although Chu Li was a little displeased with the substitution of ginseng fruit trees, overall he was quite satisfied.

"Then, I will wait for the arrival of Guanyin Bodhisattva. Perhaps the opportunity for me to comprehend the martial arts ability lies in her."

Just as he was thinking in this way, he saw two figures flying over from a distance.

One of them was a beautiful woman with a lotus flower sitting under her, and the brows were full of holiness, which made people dare not even have any blasphemous thoughts.

Beside him was Monkey King, pointing and pointing for a while, but he didn't know what to say.

"The unknown Guanyin Bodhisattva came to welcome me, so don't blame me!"

Hearing a loud laugh, Zhen Yuanzi flew out of Wuzhuang Temple to meet him in person.

"The Daoist is polite."

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva said softly: "This monkey has a lot to do with me. I can't turn a blind eye to him making a big mistake this time. This time, I came here just for the ginseng fruit tree."