Tang Seng is a cook

Zhen Yuanzi pressed down his cloud head, transformed himself into a middle-aged Taoist priest, wearing a Baina Taoist robe, holding a dust whisk in his hand, and sandals on his feet, with a clear face, walking towards him, and shouting loudly at the Tang monk on his horse from a distance : "Elder, poor Daoist is being polite!"

Zhuang Fan frowned, thinking that it would be endless, so he got off his horse and replied: "The poor monk has seen the Taoist priest, but he didn't know that the priest blocked the way, but something happened?"

Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile: "I don't know where the elder came from, and why did he go in such a hurry?"

Zhuang Fan felt helpless, really impatient to socialize with these vain people, he put his palms together and said: "The poor monk Tang Sanzang, who came from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Land, was sent by the Emperor Tang by the Buddha's own decree, and wanted to go to the Western Heaven to worship the Buddha and ask for it. The scriptures, I don’t know friends blocking the way, what do you intend to do?”

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand and said: "The name of the poor Taoist is Zhen Yuanzi, and he has lived here for a long time. The elder came to the east, surrounded by auspicious clouds, and thousands of auspicious colors, alarming the poor Taoist, how dare you not come to greet him?"

Zhuang Fan curled his lips in his heart, thinking that I am not a high-wattage light bulb, but a big lantern can float anywhere, and I can also have thousands of auspicious colors, but the Great Immortal Zhenyuan is really powerful and cannot be messed with, so he can only ask: "I don't know where Baoshan is?" , so disturbed, is it the fault of the poor monk, master and disciple!"

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hands again and again and said: "No hindrance, no hindrance, it's the fault of the elders, it's because the poor Taoist is happy to see an expert, so it's more disturbing. The poor Taoist residence is here at Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain."

After finishing speaking, he shook his finger at the way Tang Seng and his disciples came, and nodded. Zhuang Fan and his disciples looked back, only to see the mountains dodging the way, the dusk flying high, and the green pines giving way, and there was nothing in the field of vision. As if it were the end of the world, a huge Taoist temple appeared in the distance, surrounded by colorful clouds, and flying cranes.

Such a method of the immortal family is really majestic.

Zhuang Fan nodded secretly in his heart and said, it was really an eye-opener to see the second living fairy like this, and said: "The fairy master is a good trick!"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly, holding the wooden box in his hand, and said: "A mere trick, it's not worth mentioning. I know that the elder is in a hurry, so I don't want to keep it. This is the treasure in my opinion, and I specially brought it to the elder! Best wishes for the journey to the west." Smooth sailing, no setbacks."

He opened the wooden box with his own hands, and wanted to show Tang Monk and his disciples, there were two lifelike ginseng fruits. Zhuang Fan looked at them coldly, and looked at them like sleeping babies, as if they were still breathing, which was shocking.

Zhen Yuanzi once again praised the efficacy of his ginseng fruit, closed the lid, and handed it forward: "Here are two fruits, one for the elder, and the other for the elder's apprentice! Pindao heard that the elder The apprentice is very capable, protecting the elder all the way to the west, opening roads across mountains, building bridges when encountering waters, subduing demons and slaying demons, is the best skill in the world! He is also qualified to receive the fairy fruit of Pindao!"

Hearing this, Zhuang Fan was furious, thinking that you are not only trying to drive a wedge between my master and student, you are even trying to imitate the example of two peaches killing three men, wanting my disciples to fight among themselves!

So he said with a stern face: "No need! Such fairy things are not worthy of my master and disciple's use. The poor monk has a mortal body and dare not accept them. I'm afraid it will be a disaster if I take them away. Immortal master take them back. My master and apprentice are in a hurry to hurry, so we bid farewell!"

After saying that, he flicked his robe sleeves, turned around and wanted to mount his horse.

That Zhen Yuanzi came here to cause trouble. Seeing that Tang Seng was really agitated and angry, he couldn't help laughing. He looked around and saw all Tang Seng's apprentices. He jumped on the cloud head, threw the box, and threw it away. In the arms of Nezha, who seemed to be the smallest and weakest, Lang Lang said: "You can take it! The holy monk stays for a while, and the poor Taoist bid farewell!"

Shaking on the cloud and saluting, he went away in a moment.

Zhuang Fan was shaking with anger, isn't this bullying honest people?

Wukong and Bajie were signaled by Zhuang Fan just now, so they stayed where they were and didn't say a word. Seeing the old Taoist leave now, the master was so angry that he hurried to help him, and persuaded: "Master, why are you here? Could it be that my brother and I are here?" It's that shallow-sighted person, how can he be fooled by him!"

Bajie also said: "That's right, master, don't get angry, it will hurt your health, and you will fall into his tricks again!"

Zhuang Fan rubbed his temples, seeing that his apprentice didn't get dirty because of these two ginseng fruits, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved, he just raised his head, and saw Nezha holding the box, his face was pale and crumbling, and his eyes were staring at the box with tears in his eyes. Looking at the box without moving, he couldn't help being startled, and called softly, "Wu You?"

Seeing that Nezha didn't respond, he couldn't help calling out loudly: "Nezha? Nezha?"

Only then did the third prince react, and he raised his head expressionlessly, with tears all over his face, and murmured, "Father, this little fellow can't eat it, please don't eat it..."

Zhuang Fan thumped in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Wu You, we don't eat, wait for Master and you to find a place and bury it properly, okay?" Wu Kong and Ba Jie also knew what Nezha had in mind , all nodded yes!

Nezha looked down at the box, and whispered again: "They can't survive?"

Previously, he only knew the name of ginseng fruit, but he had never seen it in person, but only after seeing it today, did he know that this ginseng fruit is the same plant body as him, just now, when he glanced at it, it was obviously still breathing.

Living with two lives, they were given to others to eat by the master, and they were not cherished, and they were discarded like shoe shoes, just like him back then, he was mercilessly abandoned by his father...

The more Nezha thought about it, the more it hurt, his heart felt like it was being torn apart, he couldn't help but open his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood, hugged the box tightly, and fell back!

Zhuang Fan was so startled that his eyes were shattered, his hands were soft and his feet were soft, he shouted "Nezha!", and ran to Nezha's side, carefully picked up the child, and saw that the corner of Nezha's mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were tight. Shut up, his breathing was unstable, but his hands were still tightly holding the box containing the ginseng fruit, and he had passed out!

At this moment, Zhuang Fan's heart is really burning, like a burning fire, he hates that Zhen Yuanzi!

Zhuang Fan's eyes were red, and he raised his head in desperation to look for the big apprentice and said, "Wukong, come and see your junior brother, where, yes, is there any elixir that Nezha can eat?"

He felt that he was very calm, but he didn't know that his voice was trembling and trembling.

Nezha suddenly vomited blood and fell into a coma, scaring Wukong and Bajie too much. Bajie hurriedly said: "Master, you can't eat elixir indiscriminately. My old pig practiced Taoism and learned some medical skills. Let me come and see my brother." how!"

Zhuang Fan hastily got away from half of his body and asked Bajie to investigate. Bajie looked carefully, and after a while he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Master, it's all right, the little brother just vomited the blood in his chest because of his mood swings too much, and his qi and blood flowed backwards. It's a good thing, if senior brother has Qingxin Pill, Yangxin Pill or something like that, just take a pill and rejuvenate your mind, it will be fine!"

Wukong hurriedly said, "There are some!"

Taking out the box, several people frantically rummaged through it to find a few bottles, Bajie picked out a pill, melted the water, and carefully fed it to Nezha. Sure enough, within an hour and a half, Nezha With a sob, he slowly opened his eyes.

Zhuang Fan was very angry just now, and his heart was so hot that his eyes were dry and he didn't have any tears. Seeing that Nezha woke up now, he couldn't help wet his eyes. He still hugged him and called him in a low voice: "Baby! Ah, look at Dad, is there any discomfort?"

When Nezha opened his eyes and saw that it was Zhuang Fan, he was filled with grievances and couldn't help crying loudly. Zhuang Fan felt relieved when he saw that he was full of confidence and crying loudly. Tone, shed tears: "Nezha, Daddy's baby! You're going to scare me to death!"

Nezha cried until he couldn't make a sound, but still muttered, "Father, I'm not called Nezha, I'm Wuyou!"

Zhuang Fan broke his tears into a smile, put his arms around him and kissed him a few times, shaking him and said, "Okay, okay, I'm not called Nezha, it's Wuyou, it's Wuyou! Wuyou is godfather's little baby~"

The father and son hugged and cried and laughed, and Wukong and Bajie couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, with smiles on their lips and tears in their eyes.

Everyone is excited, who knows that the accident will happen suddenly at this time!

Ao Wuwang, the second apprentice in Zhuang Fan's arms, at this time, because the weather was getting warmer, he succeeded in transforming in his sleep again, and he had already woken up in a daze, but his body was a little lazy after growing a level, and he didn't like to move, but Today, the big guys are so Nezha come and Nezha go, they poked Wu Wang's thunder point!

Little Bailong was in a daze, only listening to the word Nezha being mentioned repeatedly, but he didn't hear what he said clearly, even if it was like this, he still scared him enough, at this time he couldn't help but listen to his master. Stretching his body in his arms, he transformed from a small one into a prototype, and with a long roar, he rolled Zhuang Fan up into the clouds and fog!

Panicked, Xiaobailong raised his head and roared again, the roar of the dragon resounded through the sky and the earth in an instant, the originally sunny weather suddenly rolled over with clouds and thunder, and a burst of rain slowly fell from the sky, landed on the ground, and disappeared!

Nezha was squeezed out of his master's embrace by Xiao Bailong, and sat on the ground, holding the box and looking up at the sky in a daze, and was thrown straight, Wukong and Bajie were also dumbfounded, and Bajie asked slowly: " Brother, is this my second senior brother waking up?"

Wukong was startled at first, but then he was very happy, and replied: "No!" He hammered his fist again and said: "It's broken! Be scared!"

Quickly squatted down and whispered to Nezha: "Little brother, your second senior brother is afraid of you, and I don't want to hear your name. Never mention the word Nezha in the future. It is considered that the senior brother owes you a favor, okay?"

Nezha rolled his eyes and said, "My name is Wuyou! I don't know who Nezha is!"

Wukong smiled and said: "Good boy!" He told Bajie to watch over his junior brother carefully, and after somersaulting, he went straight to Wuwang and his master!

Zhuang Fan was taken aback at first, but he didn't feel too scared when he realized it. Although Wu Wang was confused and panicked when he first woke up, he knew how to protect his master. He put Zhuang Fan on top of his head and told Zhuang Fan to grab his dragon horn , I was tossing and turning in the clouds, and subconsciously felt that, it seemed like this, I could avoid that fierce Nezha!

Dark clouds rolled in mid-air, a silver dragon shuttled through it, and a monk in green clothes sat on the head of the dragon, his robes fluttering, his weapon magnificent and extremely handsome.

Zhuang Fan has no intention of being handsome at all, he is going to freeze to death!

The air is already colder than the ground, and in addition to the cold spring these few days, his disciples also had a rain, poor Tang Seng, a mortal body, was frozen pale, but Wu Wangzheng was afraid and flew very fast, Zhuang Fan Called him several times loudly, but Xiao Bailong didn't hear him.

Just at this moment, Wukong arrived, and the monkey rushed towards the faucet with its big arms, and hugged its groaning head with a smile, and said cheerfully: "Wu Wang, wake up! Hurry up and go down, master!" I'm going to freeze you to death!"

Xiao Bailong tremblingly opened one eye, seeing that it was indeed his elder brother, he couldn't help roaring again in grievance, but the dragon's breath sprayed out, and the monkey was blown away!

On the ground, Ba Jie hugged Nezha, seeing the monkey rolling several times in the sky, he tsk tsk and said: "Second Senior Brother has advanced, Senior Senior Brother can't beat him!"

Nezha twitched his lips, thinking that I would hit ten like the second senior brother.

Ao Wu forgot to see Wukong flying, and knew that he was in trouble, so he quickly put away the clouds and rain, revealing the sunshine all over the sky, while he slowly reduced his figure, lowered the cloud head slowly, and when he landed firmly on the ground with Zhuang Fan on his back, Ao Wu It was a little baby, clinging to the master and refusing to let go, but at this moment Zhuang Fan was cold and his hands and feet were stiff, so he couldn't lift him up.

It just so happened that Wukong also flew back, so he quickly took out the fur and wrapped it up for Master, pulled it aside from bottom to bottom, dried Master's clothes, and conveniently stuffed a health pill for Zhuang Fan to eat.

After serving the master well, the monkey poured out his hands.Picking up the second junior brother who was snorting close to Zhuang Fan's thigh, he said for a moment, "Sleeping pig, get into trouble when you get up, and almost freeze master to death!"

Zhuang Fan swallowed the ball, only felt a warm current rise in his abdomen, and it warmed up from the inside to the outside after a while, then stretched out his hand to rub his face, calmed down, and thought to himself that this kind of day will come twice again, sooner or later. life!

Wu Wang huddled in the arms of the elder brother, aggrieved and frightened, the chubby put his hands together, and whispered: "Master, I'm sorry... I didn't mean to, I was sleeping, and I heard someone say that, so I will I woke up scared..." He didn't even dare to say Nezha's name.

Zhuang Fan felt guilty, and just wanted to coax Wu Wang, when he heard his big apprentice say nonsense: "Oh, that's it! Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Just now there was a scorpion who ran over in a flash. Your little brother is surprised, so I ask everyone to see it." Here it is! I think you are sleepy and fuzzy, the footman~ Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid!”

Wu Wangrou's pouty face recovered a little color, and he asked doubtfully, "Really?"

Zhuang Fan secretly gave Wukong a thumbs-up, took the little fat dragon, looked at it carefully, and said: "No! Well, I slept for a while, lost weight, and got taller, are you hungry? Master cooks for you eat?"

Wu Wang put his fleshy cheek softly against Zhuang Fan's face, and said coquettishly, "Master, I'm so hungry that I could eat an elephant now!"

Zhuang Fan then pretended to sigh and said: "Oh, isn't that going to make Master poor, so why don't you just go home!" After Wu Wang heard this, he really forgot the other things and acted coquettishly.

While talking, he walked back and met Bajie Nezha and Caramel Cake.

When Nezha saw that Wuwang was being hugged and acted like a baby by his father, he became a little jealous, slipped off Bajie, ran over with one arm around the box, and the other around Zhuang Fan's thigh, looking up at the little white dragon expressionlessly, Neither speak.

Zhuang Fan didn't understand, so he quickly called Bajie over, formally introduced the four apprentices again, and continued the sequence.

Since then, the four sages have gathered together, Wukong is the elder brother, Wuwang is the second, Wuneng is the third, and Wuyou is the least, it is the fourth master.

But in terms of real size, Zhuang Fan took a closer look, and found that he had the highest enlightenment ability, a white boy aged sixteen or seventeen, followed by Wuyou, who looked about ten years old, and the last ones were Wukong and Wuwang, who were about seven years old. Looks like eight years old.

Originally transformed into a little monkey, Wukong should be taller than Wuwang. Wuwang was about five or six years old at the beginning, but now that he has grown a bit, he is as tall as his elder brothers.

Zhuang Fan sighed, Journey to the West primary school student tour group... Although the second apprentice is tall, he can't bear to be stupid, he only thinks about eating, so he should be a repeater.

It's not big anyway!

After a lot of tossing, it was already past noon, the five masters and apprentices were hungry, and even the caramel cake wandered over, poking a big head, grabbing the corner of Zhuang Fan's clothes for something to eat, although Zhuang Fan had something to eat. I'm angry, but my apprentice's stomach is more important than anything else, so he buried the pot and prepared to fill his stomach.

Ao Wu forgot to see Caramel Cake, and got jealous too. He tiptoed to touch Caramel Cake's big face: "Are you still there? What am I doing when you're here? You can leave tomorrow!"

The caramel cake is so angry, but Wu Wang has just entered the stage now, and the dragon energy is released and cannot be restrained freely. The dragon energy is crushing the caramel cake, and he dare not prick it at all, and he will not recover. Keep your head down and touch it.

Wukong saw that Wuwang had woken up and he was playing well, he smiled slightly, no longer worried, and took Bajie to help Master.

Ao Wu forgot to tease the caramel cake, and came to tease his junior brother again.

Wu You was hugging the box, sitting alone on a big rock, staring blankly, feeling sad, Zhuang Fan promised him just now, he would find a good feng shui to bury these two "grass and wood dolls", and then recite the scriptures Exceed.

Wuyou wants to open the box now to see if the two dolls are still alive, but he just can't muster up the courage.

Wu Wang saw that Wu You had a bun on his head and a Taoist robe, which was completely different from everyone else's attire, and he also called his master Daddy, so he was very curious, although he was inexplicably panicked by this little junior brother who always had no expression , but still rubbing and rubbing, rubbing to the side of the big rock, seeing Wuyou sitting directly on the cold stone surface, couldn't help but let out a worried "Oops", then digging and digging, took out a thick Put the mat on the stone, and put the little junior brother on the mat, so I feel relieved.

Although Wu You is a little taller, fortunately Wu Wang is strong, so it doesn't take much effort.

Wuyou just watched the second senior brother busy with a blank face. He was sad and didn't want to talk, but seeing that Wu forgot to take care of him, he silently accepted this very enthusiastic and especially enthusiastic little fat dragon.

Wu Wang also took out a cushion and put it on the rock, jumped up and sat side by side with the junior brother, dangling his short legs, and asked very enthusiastically, "Wuyou, what are you holding?"

Wuyou flattened his mouth aggrievedly, although he didn't want to speak much, he still lowered his head and replied: "It's two little people..."

While talking, a big tear fell down with a bang, hit the box, and slowly seeped in along the wood texture.

When Wu Wang heard this, his eyes widened and he asked, "The villain? Is it made of grass stems? I don't have that! But I have this!"

He took out a bunch of little clay figurines in a hurry, which were made by Zhuang Fan who took him to the stall in the small town before. There was him, there was a white horse, and there were master and senior brother.

Wu Wang pointed out the little clay figurine to his junior brother, "Look, this one is made of mud! This little novice is also me, and this white horse is also me! This is the master, and this is the elder brother! Isn't he handsome?" Brother is so pretty!

He poked his head over, and said happily: "Wuyou, why don't you show your little grass and trees to senior brother too?"

Nezha stared blankly at this "second" brother, unable to raise his temper at all, he said weakly: "My little grass and trees are alive..." It's not such an ugly mud tire Well, he glanced enviously at the little clay figurines on Wuwang's legs, and subconsciously thought: I really want to...

Wu Wang was stunned: "It's alive!? Isn't that a shorter person? Why put it in the box, it will suffocate to death!" Gently poked Wuyou with his elbow, "Don't open the lid yet! "

Wu You wanted to tell this stupid senior brother that the little grass and trees might be dead, but there was still a little hope in his heart, and he pinched the lid tightly with his fingers, because of too much force, there was a tinge of pale color.

Wu Wang didn't know what was on Nezha's mind, so he urged, "What are you thinking, hurry up!"

The third prince was so cruelly urged by his senior brother that he opened the lid suddenly!

Wu Wang also leaned over to take a look, a chubby little bald head and a small head in a bun. Under the comfort of the sun, he stared blankly at the box and couldn't help holding his breath.

Inside the wooden box was covered with soft, radiant brocade, and on the brocade, two naked milk dolls, with their eyes tightly closed, were sleeping soundly. Little Hulu, with fleshy little arms like lotus joints, is held high on both sides of the big head, and the calves are curled up, very cute.

Wu Wang whispered softly, "Why didn't you dress them? How cold!"

Wuyou also said in a low voice: "What should we do then?"

Wu Wang gently put the lid on again, raised his head and said solemnly: "Such a small child, where did you come from? Did you steal it?"

Wu You shook his head violently, and said: "A Taoist priest came just now, what is his name Zhen Yuanzi, and he said he was giving two ginseng fruits to my father and senior brothers, they are the two of them!"

Wu Wang was stunned, and said dumbly: "Impossible? Although Master eats meat, he is taboo to eat human flesh!"

Wuyou nodded, and said, "I know. Dad didn't say that he wanted to eat them. He thought they were dead before, but he said after a while that he would bury them and recite scriptures to save them!"

Wu Wang stammered: "Then what are you doing now?" This is a living person!

The two little ones looked at each other, Qiqi turned his head and shouted: "Master, come quickly!!!", "Father~~~~~!"

Two small voices yelled, sharp and crisp, with super penetrating power, which made Zhuang Fan tremble in fright, so that he could hang his head into the fire!