The strongest collapse system

Chapter 530 Promise
With just one whip, Wang Fan felt the huge gap between the two sides.

The realm of Zhenyuan Daxian's cultivation is not as good as that of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva or Tathagata Buddha, but he is at the peak of the heavenly immortals, and it is easy to defeat Wang Fan.

"General Wang is really straightforward." Daxian Zhenyuan laughed, and his originally young and handsome face bloomed with a different kind of charm, "What I want is just for the general's promise."

After saying this, he gently waved his robe sleeves, and while the mana was running, both Sha Wujing and Tang Seng fainted.

"You take the three of them down." Zhen Yuanzi ordered.

Immediately, all the immortals stepped forward and led the three monks, master and apprentice, out of the hall.

In the main hall, only Zhen Yuanzi and Wang Fan were left.

"Promise..." Wang Fan suddenly recalled what happened before he escaped from the Five Elements Mountain.

Sure enough, Great Immortal Zhenyuan uttered words similar to those of Guanshiyin Bodhisattva at that time.

"Pindao hopes that the general will come to save me after he attains enlightenment in the future." Immortal Zhenyuan bowed deeply.

"it is good."

One sheep is driven, and two sheep are also released, Wang Fan readily agreed.

"Good!" Great Immortal Zhenyuan said happily, "Since that's the case, I will make friends with you eight times, and become brothers."

Cold sweat dripped down Wang Fan's forehead.

This Great Immortal Zhenyuan seems to like to be sworn brothers with others.

In the original fate of the world, Sun Wukong promised to save the ginseng fruit tree for him, and Zhenyuanzi said that he would make friends with Sun Wukong and become brothers. Now that it is Wang Fan, Zhenyuanzi still says the same thing.

"No, since I promised you, I will definitely come to save you." Wang Fan said.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't force it either, he shouted outside the hall, called his disciples, and said: "Qingfeng, Mingyue, go and get the golden hammers, knock down ten fruits, and bring them to the main hall."

Although the two Taoist boys were puzzled, they didn't dare to disobey Zhen Yuanzi's order. After a while, they brought three elixir plates and packed ten ginseng fruits. They were very pleased.

"Although this ginseng fruit is not a treasure, it is still a wonderful product. Today I will use it to entertain General Wang and hold a personal ginseng fruit party." Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile.

Wang Fan did not refuse.

Zhen Yuanzi was delighted, so he ordered all the apprentices to prepare, and all the young immortals carried the tables and chairs, laid out the alchemy plate, and invited Wang Fan to sit at the main table, but Wang Fan refused to accept his resignation, and finally Zhen Yuanzi took the seat.

The Great Immortal Zhenyuan ordered his disciples to bring the three Tang monks to wake them up, and let them sit on the left and right seats respectively.

Tang Seng and the three looked dazed. Seeing Wang Fan and Daxian Zhenyuan chatting happily, there was no atmosphere of tense swords before, and what made them unbelievable was that not only could they participate in the banquet, but the table in front of them was even more beautiful. It is a fruit with a strong fragrance and a strong spiritual fragrance.

This fruit is as big as a three-day-old baby and lifelike.

"Ginseng fruit!" Zhu Bajie recognized this exotic treasure immediately, and saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Is this for us?" Sha Wujing was also a little hesitant, but he didn't dare to enjoy the ginseng fruit that he could get at his fingertips.

Zhen Yuanzi laughed and said: "You are welcome, please enjoy."

"Thank you, Great Immortal." Zhu Bajie stood up and bowed his hands, then impatiently reached out and took the fruit, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it in just three or two mouthfuls.

The aura of ginseng fruit erupted, and Zhu Bajie's soul fell into a chaotic state.

The figure that had shrunk by a large circle seemed to be inflated, and it swelled up again, and the cultivation base was completely restored, and even faintly improved.

Monk Sha's eating was a little better, but not much better. After eating two or three bites, he began to practice his exercises to absorb and digest the aura of ginseng fruit.

"Is this really a fruit?"

Tang Seng frowned, still hesitating.

He saw that Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha were eating ginseng fruit, and there was no blood or flesh spattering, so he also carefully picked up the ginseng fruit in front of him and took a bite.

A cool and sweet taste erupted from the mouth, and then spread to the whole body. After a moment of daze, the whole person seemed to be reborn, refreshed and full of vitality.

"Good treasure!" Tang Seng finally understood that this is a rare treasure from the fairy family, so he began to eat it with confidence.

During the banquet, everyone chatted happily, Wang Fan and Zhen Yuanzi also ate one ginseng fruit each, and the five village audience ate two.

"Great Immortal, I was in a hurry just now, old pig. Can you give me another one to taste?"

When Zhen Yuanzi was talking with Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie's voice came from his ear.

Of the ten ginseng fruits, seven were eaten at the banquet, and the remaining three were placed on the case of the Great Immortal Zhenyuan.

After Zhu Bajie finished eating his own piece, he fixed his eyes on the remaining ginseng fruit.

"Tamping goods!" Tang Seng was so angry that he kept gesturing to his apprentice with his eyes, telling him to stop.

Not only Tang Seng was angry, but even more angry were the audience immortals in Wuzhuang.

There were a total of 48 of them, and they only ate two ginseng fruits. Zhu Bajie couldn't eat one alone, and he wanted to eat another one, which really made people angry.

All the immortals stared at Zhu Bajie with murderous eyes.

However, whether it was Tang Seng's reproachful gaze or the immortals' jealous gaze, Bajie pretended not to see it, still looking at the ginseng fruit, and at the same time looking at Zhen Yuanzi occasionally, with a pleading expression on his face.

If you are thick-skinned, you can eat enough; if you are thin-skinned, you can't eat enough.

Zhu Bajie said inwardly: "Anyway, I've been cast into a pig's fetus by mistake, and I've already lost my face, why should I care about face?"

"Marshal Tianpeng, the remaining ginseng fruit is a farewell gift from the poor to General Wang. It is no longer a poor thing. If you want, you can talk to General Wang." Zhen Yuanzi pushed his hand lightly, and put The question was thrown to Wang Fan.

"Uh..." Zhu Bajie was stunned for a moment, then forcibly hiccupped, and said with a smile, "...so old pig, I'm already full, so I don't need to eat, I don't need to eat."

"Haha!" Great Immortal Zhenyuan burst out laughing.

All the immortals also laughed and rejoiced.

After the banquet, it was getting late, and everyone had a rest.

At dawn the next day, Wang Fan and the others pack up and move on, but Zhen Yuanzi repeatedly refuses to stay, so he has no choice but to let him go.

Leaving Wuzhuang Temple, the four of them embarked on the main road to the west.

Not long after walking, I saw an extremely steep mountain with overlapping peaks and rocks. There were swarms of tigers and wolves on the mountain. There were even thousand-foot-long pythons and hundred-foot-long snakes coiled around the top of the peak, swallowing clouds and spitting mist.

"Apprentice, be careful." Tang Seng had never seen such a terrifying scene before, and immediately stopped his horse in fright, not daring to move forward.

"Master, don't panic, look at my old pig's skills." Zhu Bajie immediately activated his mana, and using his tricks, he soared into the air.

With a slight turn of the Baoqin gold rake in his hand, flames and cold wind blow out, covering the python on the peak, scaring the snake to loosen its body, and quickly swam into a cave halfway up the mountain, never daring to show up again .

(End of this chapter)