Starting from Nine to Five Tang Sanzang

Monkey King and Monk Sha also looked at Zhen Yuanzi in shock.

Ginseng fruit, also known as Cao Huan Dan, is an extremely rare spiritual fruit in the Three Realms.

Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha once met at the Peach Banquet, and Sun Wukong only heard about it.

This kind of spiritual fruit actually exists in this mountain Taoist temple, and it is used to entertain them.

In addition to the shock in my heart, I was more confused.

Even if the other party has it, but they are just learning from the experience, they even knocked ten of them directly to have a personal ginseng fruit meeting with them.

Are people stupid and rich?

Looking at Zhen Yuanzi above, Zhu Bajie and the others were at a loss.

But looking at the other party's natural expression, it was obvious that they were not joking, and all of them immediately looked forward to it.

The reactions of Monkey King and the others were expected by Zhen Yuanzi.

But Tang Seng's expression on the side made him frown.

Tang Seng was only puzzled, not surprised.

From the subtle expressions on his face, Zhen Yuanzi guessed that the other party seemed to know about ginseng fruit.

After such a short time, Qingfeng Mingyue finally came to her senses.

Although my heart was full of doubts, I still answered.

Seeing the breeze and bright moon that was about to go down, Tang Seng suddenly said: "Master! The poor monk still has a disciple outside, can you call him in together?"

Everyone, including Zhen Yuanzi, was stunned.

Glancing at Tang Seng sitting in front of the table, Qingfeng Mingyue was very angry.

This monk was so rude, the master offered to knock down ten ginseng fruits, but he wanted to call other people.

Zhu Bajie panicked, he naturally knew that Tang Seng was talking about the little white dragon, but this is ginseng fruit, only the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother in Heaven were lucky enough to taste it, how could they call people here casually, if they were angry, they would I'm afraid it's gone.

Although he was anxious, it was obviously inconvenient to speak right now, so he could only keep winking at Tang Seng.

But to Zhu Bajie's surprise, Zhen Yuanzi, who was at the top, was taken aback for a moment, and then responded calmly: "Yes! Bring two more!"

Qingfeng Mingyue's eyes widened instantly, their master actually agreed to the monk's unreasonable request.

Qingfeng Mingyue with an unbelievable face responded, and walked out in a daze.

Zhu Bajie and the others in the hall were also dumbfounded.

They could see now that Zhen Yuanzi was inviting them to eat out of Tang Seng's sake.

When did the master become so proud?

"Thank you, poor monk!"

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi's immediate response, a gleam flashed in Tang Seng's eyes.

In the original book, in order to cooperate with Tang Seng in learning Buddhist scriptures, Zhen Yuanzi contributed fifteen ginseng fruits.

At the beginning, Tang Seng gave two to Tang Seng, because Tang Seng was afraid of being eaten by Qingfeng Mingyue, and then the three Monkey Kings each stole one, plus the last ginseng fruit meeting opened by Guanyin after saving the ginseng fruit tree.

Before and after, Monkey King ate two each, Tang Seng ate one, Avalokitesvara and Fu Lu Shou each took one, and the rest were eaten by Zhen Yuanzi and Wuzhuang Temple disciples.

Aside from being eaten by themselves, Tang Seng and his disciples, Guanyin, and the three elders also ate eleven.

Therefore, Tang Seng guessed that the number of ginseng fruits that Zhenyuanzi traded with Buddhism must be around ten.

According to his estimation, each of the four masters and apprentices must be able to eat two.

Now that the plot has changed, Monkey King will not push down the ginseng fruit tree, so Guanyin and the three elders will be saved.

Anyway, it's the price paid by Buddhism, the fat and water don't flow to outsiders' fields, and it's better to be cheaper than others than Xiaobailong. After all, it's all about his own feet.

As for Zhen Yuanzi's current reaction, there is no doubt that his guess is correct.

"Poverty Dao and the elders are also predestined, just some spiritual fruits, things outside of the body!"

Zhen Yuanzi, who smiled brightly, didn't care at all.

From prehistoric to now, he didn't know how much ginseng fruit he had eaten, and he was tired of eating it long ago, and it was of little use to him now.

A person that even he can't see through is enough to arouse his interest.

Now that Tang Seng is so extraordinary, it is worthwhile for Xu Yixie to be able to make friends with ginseng fruits.

After a while, Xiao Bailong walked in with a confused face.

He was resting on the sidelines, not knowing what happened at all.

"Little Bailong, your great opportunity has come."

Seeing the little white dragon appear, Zhu Bajie waved again and again.

"Second senior brother, what happened?"

Xiao Bailong, who sat down at the table, glanced at Zhen Yuanzi, who was chatting with Tang Seng in the distance, with 1 whys in his mind.

On the way to learn the scriptures, he only had the strength of one leg, and he was usually in the shape of a dragon and horse, but now he went to the banquet with Tang Seng.

"The Taoist priest in the temple wants to treat us with ginseng fruit, the master invites you to come in and share."

While talking, Zhu Bajie suddenly stared at the door intently.

"Ginseng fruit, it's really ginseng fruit!"

Zhu Bajie, who was talking, swallowed desperately.

Monkey King and Monk Sha, who were nearby, also looked at the plate brought in without blinking.

Who the hell is Zhen Yuanzi who actually owns ginseng fruit.

Although Xiao Bailong didn't know what ginseng fruit was, but seeing the expressions of several senior brothers, it was obviously not unusual.

Glancing at Tang Seng who was sitting leisurely in the distance, he was very moved.

It's just a body of guilt. I didn't expect Tang Seng to treat him like this.

Under Zhu Bajie's fiery gaze, two ginseng fruits were placed in front of him.

Not only him, Sun Wukong and the others put two of them in front of them, even Little White Dragon was no exception.

"It is indeed the innate earth-nature spiritual root that has absorbed the essence of the first innate Wu-earth."

Looking at the two ginseng fruits juxtaposed on the plate in front of him, Tang Seng looked surprised.

"Hey! The elder is really knowledgeable!"

Seeing Tang Seng mentioning the roots and feet of the ginseng fruit tree, Zhen Yuanzi looked shocked.

Now it is no longer a prehistoric time, and there are not many people who know about ginseng fruit, let alone the matter of innate spiritual roots.

"Occasionally dabble!"

Tang Seng smiled slightly, but didn't say much.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, feeling more and more curious about Tang Seng.

"You idiot, the banquet hasn't started yet?"

Sun Wukong, who was also shocked in his heart, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help shouting in a low voice.

This guy Zhu Bajie actually grabbed one and wanted to eat it.

Although there were people constantly walking around in the hall to bring melons, fruits and delicacies, but there were no ordinary people in the hall, so naturally they all heard softly and clearly.

In an instant, many people looked at Zhu Bajie.

Zhu Bajie froze, and let it go with a face of reluctance.

Seeing Zhu Bajie's appearance, Tang Seng felt helpless.

Fortunately, Zhen Yuanzi didn't even look at it, and still talked with him enthusiastically.

Although Tang Seng's mana was not as powerful as his, he had a lot of insight into the wilderness, which naturally surprised Zhen Yuanzi even more.

If he hadn't known that Tang Seng was the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, he would have thought that Tang Seng was also an old monster from the past.

"Brother! Do you think the master knew this Taoist?"

Sand Monk sitting next to Monkey King glanced at Tang Monk not far away, and asked softly.

"should be!"

Sun Wukong nodded, but there was a gloomy look on his face.

Although Zhen Yuanzi had greeted them before, he basically spent the rest of the time chatting with Tang Seng and ignored them at all.

How could the arrogant Monkey King let others ignore him like this.

But the few words from the conversation between the two made him confused again.

Can't understand!

This couldn't help but make him more curious about Tang Seng's identity.

Chapter 62 Unexplainable absence from work

While Tang Seng was talking and laughing with Zhen Yuanzi, the table was already full of food.

Some tables and chairs were also laid out for the banquet of the Tang monks, Qingfengmingyue and many Wuzhuang Temple disciples sat together.

Although there were a lot of fruits and delicacies on the table, there was only one ginseng fruit.

"Elder brother! Are there so many of them sharing one?"

Glancing at the large group of people not far away, and then at the two ginseng fruits in front of him, Zhu Bajie was stunned.

Treat them to two per person, but dozens of your own people will share one.

The key point is that there is only one on Zhen Yuanzi's case.

Twelve ginseng fruits were picked, and ten were given to five masters and apprentices, so there were only two of them.

Zhen Yuanzi was too kind to them.

"You idiot, be careful! Otherwise, you will share with them."

Glancing at Zhu Bajie, Monkey King said in a low voice.

He had discovered it a long time ago, but he just didn't see it in front of him.

Zhu Bajie, who heard the words, also felt that this topic was not suitable for discussion. If Zhen Yuanzi was not happy and asked them to share one among the masters and apprentices, it would be miserable.

Sun Wukong and the others were suspicious, but the many disciples of Zhen Yuanzi in the distance looked as usual.

There is no objection to Zhen Yuanzi's distribution.

Only Qing Feng Mingyue, who was mixed in, muttered from time to time.

"Elder! The banquet is ready, please use it!"

Seeing that it was almost done, Zhen Yuanzi motioned for the banquet to begin.

Zhu Bajie had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and immediately had a ginseng fruit in his left hand and a ginseng fruit in his right hand.

One left, one right, the two grunts disappeared.

Zhu Bajie, who smacked his mouth, found that he didn't even taste the flavor.

Glancing at both sides, the rest just started to chew.

"Brother Sha!"

Monk Sha moved the ginseng fruit over and turned his back to Zhu Bajie.

"Big Brother!"

Sun Wukong turned his head and pretended not to hear.

"Little White Dragon?"

Hearing this, the little white dragon quickly took a bite of the other one too.

The few people who were already familiar with Zhu Bajie's habits all ignored him.