Honghuang: Something is wrong with the Wu clan this time

When Dapeng returned to the Liusha River, Marshal Tianpeng's deputy had just left. The weak water in the Liusha River had been stripped away by the deputy, leaving only the river water.

Ao Moang was not in the team either. I heard Xuanzang said that he was going to catch some fish and shrimps from the rivers and lakes and put them into the Liusha River. Soon, the people around the Liusha River would be able to live a good life relying on the Liusha River.

The reason why Ao Moang and others are so enthusiastic about helping the surrounding villagers is actually for merit, but their behavior is not disgusting.

After passing through the Liusha River, everyone officially entered the territory of Xiniu Hezhou.

Wuzhuang Temple.

"Fellow Taoist, it won't be long before Xuanzang comes to your place." Pan Huang said to Zhen Yuanzi with a smile.

"Fellow Taoist Panhuang, you are really good at beating the autumn wind!" Zhen Yuanzi also said with a smile.

"It just so happens that when they pass by you, you give them some help and you can also get some merit. Why not?" Pan Huang said with a smile.

"What about you, fellow Taoist?" Zhen Yuanzi asked.

"Now that we have met, let's preach to them and improve their strength." Pan Huang said.

"That poor Taoist is blessed." Zhen Yuanzi's eyes lit up.

Pan Huang is now the only saint in the ancient world. The other saints have been trapped in chaos by Heavenly Dao Hongjun. If they want to listen to the saint's sermons, there is no hope.

But there is still something to look forward to when it comes to Pan Huang. Pan Huang is quite good to his own people. As long as you tell him, he usually won't refuse.

Qingfeng Mingyue, who was waiting on Pan Huang at the side, also showed an excited expression after hearing Pan Huang's words. They listened to Pan Huang's sermon once when he was first promoted to a saint and benefited a lot. If they listen to it again now , the strength will definitely improve a lot.

"I don't know if you are blessed or not, but you two boys are indeed blessed." Pan Huang looked at Qingfeng Mingyue and said with a smile.

"Why don't you thank Master Pan Huang!" When Zhen Yuanzi heard what Pan Huang said, a smile appeared on his face, and then he said something to Qingfeng Mingyue.

"Thank you, Mr. Pan Huang!" Qingfeng Mingyue quickly saluted Pan Huang.

"Go and inquire and see where the pilgrims are." At this time, Zhen Yuanzi said again.

"Yes, sir!" Qingfeng Mingyue nodded, and then exited the living room.

"Fellow Taoist Pan Huang, are you going westward?" After Qingfeng Mingyue left, Zhen Yuanzi looked at Pan Huang and said.

"Yeah!" Pan Huang knew what Zhen Yuanzi wanted to say and nodded.

"Where are Zhunti and Jieyin?"

"I'm not afraid of Heavenly Dao Hongjun, so what should they be afraid of?" Pan Huang snorted coldly, his words full of disdain for Zhunti and Jieyin.

Hearing what Pan Huang said, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly remembered that the person in front of him was Pan Huang, who was known as Little Pangu. He could summon Pangu's true body, and he could resist the way of heaven without falling behind. It's really not enough in his eyes.

While they were chatting, Qingfeng and Mingyue came back.

"Sir, the Buddhist pilgrims have settled in the town at the foot of Longevity Mountain." Qingfeng said.

Because Panhuang saved Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun back then, there are now towns under Wanshou Mountain, and they are protected by Zhen Yuanzi.

"In this case, they should be able to come to Wuzhuang Temple tomorrow." Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile.

After the decisive battle between the Lich and the Lich, Zhen Yuanzi moved the Longevity Mountain away. Unexpectedly, after the Great Desolation was shattered, the Longevity Mountain actually appeared on the way to the west. This can only be said to be God's will.

At the foot of Wanshou Mountain, Dapeng was also giving instructions to Xuanzang and the others.

"The place we are going to tomorrow is called Wuzhuang Temple. The owner of this Wuzhuang Temple is called Zhen Yuanzi. He was a guest of Zixiao Palace and a good friend of Master. There is a ginseng fruit tree in his Wuzhuang Temple. If If we have a better attitude, maybe we can get a ginseng fruit to eat." When Dapeng said this, he licked his lips unconsciously.

"Ginseng fruit? What is that?" Sun Wukong asked.

Xuanzang and Black Bear Spirit also looked curious. Although Ao Moang knew about ginseng fruit, he had only heard about it. People of his level could not see or eat it at all.

"Ginseng fruit is one of the ten innate spiritual roots. This fruit is also called Cao Huan Dan. It blooms once every three thousand years, and bears fruit once every three thousand years. It takes another three thousand years to mature, and it takes only ten thousand years before it can be eaten. It seems that in these ten thousand years, it only bears fruit. Obtain thirty fruits. The appearance of the fruits is like that of a child under three dynasties, with all limbs and five senses. If you are lucky enough to smell the fruit, you will live ​​years; if you eat one, you will live years. , I was lucky enough to eat one when I first became a disciple, and the taste is still unforgettable."

"Then can we eat it this time?" The black bear spirit licked his lips.

"It's hard to say! Immortal Zhen Yuanzi is quite kind, but I can't guarantee whether he can eat ginseng fruit." Dapeng shook his head.

"If you can eat one ginseng fruit, your life will be worth it." The black bear spirit said with a smile.

"When we pass by Wuzhuang Temple tomorrow, remember, we must not break the etiquette, otherwise no one will be able to save you." Seeing the black bear spirit like this, Dapeng quickly added another sentence, he was afraid that he would be like this What kind of outrageous thing did the idiot do?

"Don't worry, we know what's appropriate." Xuanzang nodded.

The next day!

Everyone then embarked on the road to Wuzhuang Temple.

After entering Wanshou Mountain, a spiritual energy hit their faces, which surprised everyone.

"There is so much spiritual energy in this mountain!" Sun Wukong sighed.

The spiritual energy in Wanshou Mountain is almost catching up with Shouyang Mountain.

"Let's go!" Dapeng said to everyone.

Soon, they arrived halfway up the mountain. When they were halfway up the mountain, they could already vaguely see the top of the mountain. There was a looming Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, which should be the Wuzhuang Temple.

"Let me tell you again, you must not lose your etiquette. Even if the Tathagata of Wuzhuang Temple comes here, you must be respectful." Dapeng reminded everyone again.

Seeing Dapeng reminded everyone again, and everyone raised Zhen Yuanzi's height to a higher level again.

Dapeng is a disciple of the Human Religion. He has been emphasizing this, which means that Zhen Yuanzi is really a person who pays great attention to etiquette. If the etiquette is not thoughtful, something may really happen.

<divclass="contentadv"> After walking for a while, everyone finally arrived at the entrance of Wuzhuang Temple.

"The Immortal Mansion, the Taoist family lives as long as the sky." Sun Wukong read the couplet involuntarily when he saw the couplet at the entrance of Wuzhuang Temple.

When everyone saw this couplet, they all took a deep breath. Isn't this breath too big?

But when they thought that Zhen Yuanzi was one of the first gods after the creation of heaven, and was also friends with the saint, they felt that it was quite appropriate to place this couplet here.

"Are you all the pilgrims?" Just as Xuanzang and the others were sighing at the couplets at the entrance of Wuzhuang Temple, Qingfeng and Mingyue came out.

"I've met two fairy boys." Dapeng smiled and bowed his hands to them.

"Senior Brother Dapeng, you really praise us too much. I'm already waiting for you all inside." Qingfeng and Mingyue saw Dapeng saluting them and quickly ducked away.

Dapeng saluted them for the sake of their master, Zhen Yuanzi. If they accepted Dapeng's gift, there would be disaster in the future.

"Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi knows that we are coming?" Dapeng was a little surprised.

"Everyone, please come in!" Mingyue nodded with a smile, and then made an invitation gesture to everyone.

Xuanzang and others nodded and bowed to Qingfeng and Mingyue, and then walked into Wuzhuang Temple.

When they came to the living room, the eyes of Sun Wukong, Dapeng and Yang Jian were immediately attracted by one of the figures.

"Disciple Sun Wukong has met the master!" Sun Wukong came directly to this man and knelt down respectfully.

"Disciple Dapeng, please see Master!"

"Disciple Yang Jian, see Master!"

Dapeng and Yang Jian also came and knelt down in front of this man.

When Xuanzang and the others saw Sun Wukong and others like this, they immediately understood that the man in front of them was the leader of the Human Sect, the only saint in the ancient world, Pan Huang!

"Xuan Zang has seen the saint!" Xuanzang quickly bowed to Fear of Huang, and at the same time released some of the Buddhist power in his body, and at the same time suppressed the demonic energy to the weakest level.

"West Sea Ao Mo'ang meets the saint!" Ao Mo'ang also quickly bowed.

This is an existence that even Zhulong, the ancestor of the dragon clan, has to salute. If the ancestor knew that he did not salute Panhuang, he would probably be thrown into the dragon's tomb to fend for himself.

"Xiong Zhen, see you. See you, the saint!" Xiong Zhen stammered to Pan Huang.

The main reason is that he has never been in contact with such a person, so he must be nervous.

"Hahaha, let me tell you, after they see you, they will ignore Pindao." At this time, Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile.

"Oops! We are patronizing Master and did not salute the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi. I wonder if Master will blame us." Sun Wukong was shocked when he heard Zhen Yuanzi's laughter.

"Come on, come on, salute Immortal Zhenyuan!" After Pan Huang heard Zhen Yuanzi's laughter, he rolled his eyes at him, and then said to everyone with a smile.

"Meet Immortal Zhenyuan!" Seeing Pan Huang like this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that the saint (master, master) was not angry, and then they hurriedly saluted Zhen Yuanzi.

"Okay, everyone, get up!" Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile.

"Master, the ginseng fruit has been brought back." At this moment, Qingfeng Mingyue walked in.

"Let's go to the back hall. Today you have benefited from fellow Taoist Panhuang. Otherwise, you would have no chance to eat this ginseng fruit." Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile.

"Ginseng fruit!" After everyone heard the three words ginseng fruit, their eyes immediately lit up.

Dapeng had popularized knowledge about ginseng fruit to them when they were at the foot of Longevity Mountain. They were still sighing at that time, but they didn't expect that they could eat ginseng fruit now.

When they arrived at the back hall, Xuanzang and the others immediately saw the two trays placed on the table. One of the trays contained only four ginseng fruits, and the other tray contained six.

When they saw the ginseng fruit, they all involuntarily pursed their lips because a strange fragrance had reached their noses.

"Qingfeng!" Zhen Yuanzi shouted.

Qingfeng immediately picked up the tray containing six ginseng fruits, and then came to Xuanzang and others.

"Eat!" Pan Huang said.

"Thank you, Immortal Zhenyuan, for the fruit!" Dapeng bowed and then took away a fruit.

The others followed Dapeng's example and bowed to Zhen Yuanzi, then took away a fruit.

After eating the fruit, everyone's faces turned red, even Dapeng's face was slightly red.

"Let's digest it first!" Zhen Yuanzi said when he saw everyone like this.

Everyone cupped their hands and sat on the futon in the back hall and began to practice. The spiritual energy in the ginseng fruit was so pure and sufficient that they felt that if they didn't practice, they would explode.

When Xuanzang and others were practicing, Pan Huang also picked up the fruit of life and took a bite.

"It's not as delicious as before. The spiritual energy is a bit lacking." Pan Huang said.

After Dapeng heard what Master said, his eyes almost rolled to the sky. Isn't this spiritual energy enough? Xuanzang and the others almost exploded just now. Isn't this spiritual energy enough? But when I think about the master being a saint, this spiritual energy may not be very sufficient indeed.

"There's no way! It used to be innate spiritual energy, but now it's acquired spiritual energy, so now I don't even eat much. In the end, it's all absorbed by the ginseng fruit tree." Zhen Yuanzi sighed.