[Journey to the West] The poor monk is a fake monk

"What are you doing here?"

Sun Xingzhe stared at Zhen Yuanzi coldly: "Master, you don't know the good deeds that this Great Immortal Zhen Yuan has done!"

Good thing to do?

Chen Tangtang turned his head and his eyes fell on Zhen Yuanzi.

Although Zhen Yuanzi's childish face was indifferent, he held the hand hidden in his sleeve tightly.

Too bad, what if... if... she accuses me, what should I do?

Zhen Yuanzi secretly plotted.

Sun Xingzhe sneered, and said in his heart: I will reveal your mask today.

"Master..."

"Huh?" Chen Tangtang reached out and took Sun Xingzhe's hand.

Sun Xingzhe was stunned.

Chen Tangtang said softly: "You guys come down first, what's the matter lying on the wall of other people's house?"

Bajie smiled and rolled his eyes: "What Master said is true, I will obey Master."

Wujing let out a "hmm" and jumped off the wall.

Ao Lie looked at Chen Tangtang with his head tilted, his chin pressed against the wall, and said bitterly: "Master, please love me, I have suffered a lot."

"The teacher knows."

Following Chen Tangtang's strength, Sun Xingzhe slid down from the wall.

She took Sun Xingzhe to Zhenyuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi and Sun Xingzhe were both taken aback at the same time.

What is this for?

Face to face gong, face to face drum, just do it?

Bajie opened the folding fan with a "snap", and followed behind the two.

Chen Tangtang stood still in front of Zhen Yuanzi, and said in his mouth: "Amitabha, the good deeds done by the Immortal Elder are known to all poor monks."

Zhen Yuanzi felt a "thump" in his heart.

Sun Xingzhe sneered with the corners of his lips curled up, and threw his blond hair behind him, looking like "see what you have to say".

Zhen Yuanzi was holding the jade stag, not daring to look at her, so he could only look away and stare at the miserable ginseng fruit tree.

Bajie rubbed his chin, and suddenly asked: "What does Master know?"

Chen Tangtang said softly: "Naturally, it's a good deed done by the elder."

Wait, the tone of your speech is wrong!

Sun Xingzhe immediately looked up at her.

She continued: "The elder fairy is really kind, and he promised the poor monk that as long as the poor monk can save this ginseng fruit tree, he will give the poor monk many magic weapons... This tree is the wrong thing we committed. It is also necessary to try our best to make up for it, but I didn’t expect the elder to use this as an excuse to offer a treasure, Amitabha, and the poor monk will be grateful to the elder for our safety.”

Zhen Yuanzi was a little confused.

Is he really that good?

Sun Xingzhe looked suspiciously at Zhen Yuanzi, and said coldly: "Master, don't be fooled by him, I think he just has ulterior motives!"

Zhen Yuanzi was arrogant on the face, but secretly nodded in his heart.

Although this monkey is rude, he is still sharp, yes, he just has ulterior motives.

"How can I talk like this? The Immortal is kind-hearted and has superb mana. He would not do such a thing." Chen Tangtang looked at Zhen Yuanzi gratefully. If there is no barrier, the poor monk will discipline him well."

Zhen Yuanzi's face was a little ashamed.

Well, your apprentice is right.

"Actually..." Zhen Yuanzi said cautiously.

Chen Tangtang: "The poor monk believes in the Great Immortal."

Zhen Yuanzi: "..."

Is this monk really simple, or just pretending to be stupid?

Zhen Yuanzi only felt that he was being put on the back of a tiger, and it was hard to get off the tiger.

Faced with her trusting and admiring eyes, he could only nod: "En."

Chen Tangtang showed a smile, as if to say "that's what a poor monk knows".

Sure enough, is ignorance the greatest happiness?

Chen Tangtang turned his head and said, "We happened to meet a person who is said to be able to kill ginseng fruit trees... Hey, why are you running?"

I saw the man in the black cloak just now holding his cloak and running out in a hurry.

Wu Jing turned his head and asked in a deep voice, "Master wants him?"

Chen Tangtang: "..."

What he said...as if the poor monk was a bandit who went around robbing the villager.

Chen Tangtang said calmly: "He has a way to bring the sacred tree back to life."

Wu Jing nodded: "Master, look good."

Wu Jing raised his precious stick, weighed it in his hand, then threw the tip of the stick towards the man in the black cloak.

There was a "whoosh", and a gust of cold wind seemed to blow over Chen Tangtang's cheeks.

Chen Tangtang touched his face, and the man in the black cloak was shot into the wall.

The heavy staff pierced through his cloak and the wall, and directly nailed the man who was reluctant to throw away his cloak to the wall.

The man wailed and said: "You are really unreasonable, I just go to the toilet, cum cum cum! What cum cum, are you begging for help?"

Wu Jing said in a deep voice, "It really shouldn't be."

The man's voice suddenly rose: "Then what are you waiting for! Let me go! Otherwise, instead of helping you, I will stamp my feet on the sacred tree!"

Wu Jing was not threatened by his words at all, he had a gloomy face: "Keep pushing, I'll blow your dog's head off!"

Wujing's eyes were full of misery, as if something angered him, but he had to endure it temporarily for some reason, but the oppressive gloomy sharpness could almost be used as a weapon.

The man in the black cloak complained in a low voice and closed his mouth.

Wu Jing walked over, pulled out his treasure staff, and directly carried the man back.

The man also gave up resisting, covered his face directly, and said in a muffled voice: "Hurry up, it's done sooner."

Wu Jing threw him in front of Chen Tangtang.

He lay motionless on the ground, looking like a rogue lying on his back.

Chen Tangtang said in a low voice: "Amitabha, it is really difficult to be a benefactor."

She bent down, trying to lift him up.

But he jumped out in a jerk, as if he wasn't the one who cheated just now.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, get away from me, stay away!"

Chen Tangtang was puzzled.

did she do somethingWhy is this stranger so resistant to her?

The man in the black cloak jumped straight to the fallen tree like a bull with its tail on fire. He muttered a few spells in a low voice, made a pen with his finger, and swiped in the air.

Because his back was facing Chen Tangtang, Chen Tangtang couldn't see clearly what he was pulling.

However, Zhen Yuanzi, who saw a corner, suddenly showed a cautious look, and squeezed the jade stag tightly in front of him.

As soon as the mysterious man's movements stopped, the words written in the air suddenly shattered into golden sand, which fell all over the sacred tree with the breeze.

Chen Tangtang seemed to hear the tree sigh, and then, visible to the naked eye, the withered book suddenly faded away. Although there were no leaves on the branches, it was obvious that there was a glimmer of life.

After finishing this, the man in the black cloak crossed his hands and said in a muffled voice: "Okay, that's all I can do, which one of you is strong enough to help this tree up, and then pour some nectar from the jade bottle. "

Sun Xingzhe rolled up his sleeves and said, "Lao Sha, come with me."

Wu Jing replied rather unhappy, looking a bit bored.

When the two of them helped up the tree, Wu Jing finally couldn't help but said, "Big Brother."

"Ok?"

Wu Jing pursed her lips: "I'm not that old."

Sun Xingzhe: "...you actually care about this?"

Wu Jing glanced at Chen Tangtang secretly, and said in a low voice, "I don't want Master to misunderstand."

Sun Xingzhe: "..."

Don't worry, even if Master doesn't misunderstand, it's impossible for you two. I'm very comfortable with beating mandarin ducks with sticks.

After the two lifted the tree up, everyone stared at Chen Tangtang.

Bajie dawdled behind Chen Tangtang, and whispered through the cover of his fan: "Master, do we have Guanyin's nectar?"

He glanced left and right, and then lowered his voice a little: "If you don't have it, don't worry, let the senior brother ask Guanyin."

He smiled lightly: "I heard that the Goddess of Guanyin's mountain guard treats you, Master... Are we considered internal?"

Chen Tangtang looked back at him and shook his head: "There is a way for a teacher."

Her eyes were clear without a trace of ripple.

Bajie bit his lower lip.

Well, Master didn't realize that he meant something.

Chen Tangtang put his hands in his sleeves, clutching the Buddhist beads, and slowly approached the sacred tree that was said to have a history of ten thousand years.

All eyes fell on her.

Chen Tangtang looked calm, as if she knew everything in her mind, but in fact, her heart was rolling back and forth countless times in her chest.

She did not have Guanyin's nectar in her hand, but she had drank it before, and Guanyin had flicked a drop into her mouth, and her keen intuition told her——now, that drop of nectar came in handy.

But how to use it?

Seeing that she was getting closer and closer to the sacred tree, Chen Tangtang hadn't figured out how to get out that drop of nectar that had entered her lungs.

How about... spit and try?

Logically speaking, the nectar melted into her body, and all the liquids produced on her body were effective.

Chen Tangtang glanced at the crowd, and saw that they were all staring at her closely, as if they were very interested in how she would deal with her. Even the man in the black cloak who was desperately trying to leave at the beginning was also hiding in the corner, watching silently. her movements.

What does this make her do?Behaving indecently in front of everyone?Is that Great Immortal going mad with anger?

Chen Tangtang subconsciously glanced at Zhen Yuanzi who was standing aside.

Zhen Yuanzi straightened his waist reflexively.

Have something to say to him?As long as she speaks, no, as long as she calls "Brother" again, he will immediately go to Guanyin by himself.

However, Chen Tangtang looked away again.

She stares at the rejuvenated trunk of a ginseng fruit tree.

She had been staring at the tree for a long time, feeling a little shy, and its bare branches moved.

Chen Tangtang bent his heart, took two steps forward, bent down, brought his lips close to the tree trunk, and pressed it lightly.

There was silence in the yard, and even the sound of breathing was held. It seemed that everyone was dumbfounded.

"Master!" The four apprentices screamed, as if something had happened to their master.

Zhen Yuanzi was also taken aback, he gave the sacred tree a hard look, the trunk of the sacred tree shook more violently, and even looked like he was about to shake all his branches off.

Chen Tangtang, who was bending over and concentrating on her actions, felt a chill in her wrist, and suddenly a strong force took her away from the sacred tree.

Chen Tangtang looked puzzled, and saw Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were like two ice hearts picked out from the thousand-year-old ice and snow.

"This... Could it be that the poor monk did something wrong?" Chen Tangtang's expression was so innocent, so innocent, facing such a holy monk, almost no one could say a serious word.

Zhen Yuanzi took a deep breath, endured and endured, and couldn't help but said: "You...you are..."

Chen Tang Tang said indifferently: "In the past, before the poor monk left Chang'an, Guanyin once flicked a drop of nectar into the poor monk's mouth. Manna is also needed for the rejuvenation of the sacred tree, so the poor monk thought, maybe the poor monk will benefit a little bit by doing this. help."

How can it help!

"Look!" Bajie suddenly said.

Zhen Yuanzi and Chen Tangtang turned their heads to look together, only to see green leaves sprouting faintly from the branches of the standing sacred tree, apparently completely restored to life.

Zhen Yuanzi immediately searched around.

Chen Tangtang asked curiously, "What are you looking for, Immortal Elder?"

Zhen Yuanzi said coldly: "Look for my sword."

The ginseng fruit tree couldn't help shivering if it felt something. The green leaves on the branches grew up suddenly, and there were still mature ginseng fruits hanging among the green leaves. It was obvious that it had completely recovered to its previous appearance.

Zhen Yuanzi snorted softly with a straight face.

The shameless tree of God, who lied to someone else's little girl's sweet kiss.

Ginseng fruit tree said: I really want to give you a pair of supercilious eyes, if you are jealous, just say it.

The branches of the ginseng fruit tree are fluttering in the wind, looking very proud of the spring breeze.

Chen Tangtang turned his head to look at Zhen Yuanzi, the corners of his lips slightly raised: "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life."

Zhen Yuanzi's eyebrows and eyes softened a little, he nodded and said: "I knew that you, the holy monk, would have a way."

"Then..." What about the benefits promised to the poor monk?

Zhen Yuanzi had a smile in his eyes: "Okay, let's go to worship now."

With that said, he took her hand and walked towards the front of the hall.

Why?Hey?

What the poor monk wants is a magic weapon... the poor monk's magic weapon...

Chen Tangtang opened his lips: "Immortal Elder..."

"Let's worship now..."

"and many more!"

The four apprentices rushed over suddenly.

Sun Xingzhe stared at him, "What are you going to do to my master?"

Bajie narrowed his eyes: "What do you worship? Could it be worship?"

Wu Jing held his neck with one hand and moved, fierce light seeped from his blue eyes: "I'll kill you."

Ao Lie let out an "ah": "You you you you... Jujujuju unexpectedly..."

Chen Tangtang was helpless, what were his apprentices thinking.

"That's not the case, the worship that the elder said refers to..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Zhen Yuanzi grabbed her wrist and pulled it lightly. Chen Tangtang spun around lightly with this force, and was pushed behind him.

Zhen Yuanzi's tall figure stood in front of Chen Tangtang, he stared at her apprentices, and said coldly: "I'm afraid it's not your apprentice's turn to intervene in your master's affairs, let alone you who just abandoned you Is it from the master? What kind of master-student relationship are you playing now?"

Although his face is tender, but his demeanor is so cool and arrogant that people can't look down upon him.

Chen Tangtang tilted his head and looked at Zhen Yuanzi, feeling that what he said was simply incomprehensible.

Even the Buddha protects his shortcomings, of course she has to protect her disciples.

Chen Tangtang opened his mouth and said: "The Immortal Elder must not misunderstand."

Zhen Yuanzi raised his hand, and pushed back her head protruding from his arm.

"Well……"

Chen Tangtang grabbed Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve.

Zhen Yuanzi's heart seemed to be caught by her.

Sun Xingzhe picked up the golden cudgel and hit the ground with a "bang": "Let go of my master!"

Obviously your master caught me!

Zhen Yuanzi raised his chin arrogantly.

Bajie grabbed Sun Xingzhe's arm in time, and said to Chen Tangtang with a smile on his face: "I'm afraid that the master will listen to the evil villain and drive a wedge between our master and apprentice, so I'd better talk about it. Master, do you know why we came so late to save Master?"

Zhen Yuanzi's pupils shrank.

Ba Jie's brows were crooked: "It was the good deed done by the Great Immortal Zhenyuan. When we were released from his sleeves, we were all tied aside. Seeing that Master was also tied to a pillar, he ordered the boy to use a whip They came to whip us, and they wanted to catch us in the frying pan, so we took the opportunity to use some tricks to escape with Master."

What he said made Chen Tangtang even more puzzled: "Escape? I haven't seen you as a teacher..."

"This is the brilliance of Great Immortal Zhenyuan. He actually used a piece of wood to cast a spell and turned into the appearance of Master. His words and deeds were all like Master. If it hadn't been for the water on Master's body halfway through, his blindness would be broken. , we may still protect a piece of rotten wood as a master!"

Bajie restrained his smile, and stared at Zhen Yuanzi: "Why don't you tell us, Daxian, why you are doing this to us master and apprentice? What is it about us master and apprentice that makes you dissatisfied?"

Zhen Yuanzi's neck got stuck, his expression became more arrogant, and he was about to speak——

"Wait!" Chen Tangtang asked suspiciously: "Why did the water spill on the wood pretending to be a teacher? What did you do to become a teacher?"

"Uh..." Bajie rolled his eyes and immediately changed the subject, "What is the Great Immortal going to do to our master?"

"We were about to take off...um—"

Sun Xingzhe covered Wu Jing's mouth, who was about to tell the truth, and nodded coldly at Chen Tangtang: "At that time, we were delivering water for Master."

If you just pass water, what are you doing covering his mouth?Take off... take off what?

The poor monk was really curious.

Zhen Yuanzi said to Chen Tangtang coldly: "Look, this is your apprentice."

"En!" Chen Tangtang nodded, "very cute."

Zhen Yuanzi: "..."

Sober up for me, hey!Your heart is long, right?ah?I didn't praise your apprentice!

Zhen Yuanzi stretched out his hand to hold the bridge of his nose, and turned his back.

Chen Tangtang scratched his cheeks, and said in confusion: "From the beginning, the poor monk didn't quite understand what you said, what were you arguing about just now?"

Disciples: "..."

Zhen Yuanzi: "..."

As the person involved, can't you be a little self-conscious about being liked?

Chen Tangtang thought for a long time before showing a look of sudden realization: "You must have misunderstood the Great Immortal. The Great Immortal made an agreement with my teacher that as long as the ginseng fruit tree can be revived, I will give some magic weapons to the poor monk."

Sun Xingzhe's golden eyes flickered, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "Is he so kind?"

Chen Tangtang: "Don't you also say that he has done some good things?"

Old Sun, I was sarcastic!

Bajie gradually understood the misunderstanding of the crowd: "Then what does the obeisance that Master and he just said... mean?"

Chen Tangtang looked upright: "We are going to be sworn brothers."

Chen Tangtang held Zhen Yuanzi's hand, his eyes sparkled, and his smile was gentle: "He will be your master from now on."

Lying in a big slot!

Everyone was frightened by this shocking speech, even Zhen Yuanzi turned his head a little bit and stared at her in disbelief.

Chen Tangtang blinked, and her long eyelashes fluttered. She tilted her head and said hesitantly, "Or...uncle? Uncle? Well, the poor monk doesn't know much about these names."

Don't talk nonsense if you don't know you very well, it's almost a bad thing!

Chen Tangtang looked at Zhen Yuanzi again, his gaze shone with starlight: "Huh? Brother, what should I call you?"

Zhen Yuanzi stared at her, he thought there must be a full moon behind him, if it wasn't for why the pitiful brilliance was all in her eyes, making him so... unable to move his eyes away.

Zhen Yuanzi sighed softly, as if the millennium snow on the mountain had turned into a spring stream and flowed down.

"You... whatever you want, I don't mind."

After finishing speaking, he supported Chen Tangtang with great care and left.

Chen Tangtang suddenly felt that there was something wrong with Great Immortal Zhenyuan, so she followed him to make obeisance in confusion, and put away the magic weapons he gave him one by one.

After lingering for five days, Zhen Yuanzi didn't try to keep them any longer, and sent their master and apprentice down the mountain.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at her back gradually turning into black dots from a distance, and let out a long sigh.

Qingfeng was puzzled and said: "If Master likes to keep her for a few more days, that's fine. If it's not possible, we can get some incense. I'm sure the holy monk will be so dizzy that he doesn't want to leave."

Mingyue reprimanded: "Where did you learn the bastard's tricks?"

Qingfeng pouted.

Mingyue said: "However, Master's behavior is very strange, that is just a bald monk, why would Master..."

Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves and said calmly: "You have only practiced for a long time, and what do you know?"

Zhen Yuanzi touched the sleeve that Chen Tangtang had grabbed, and said in a low voice: "She has her fate, as a teacher, it is not easy for me to have the status of brother with her."

Zhen Yuanzi turned around, looked at the clear sky without any clouds and said: "After learning the scriptures, she will come back this way, and then..."

Halfway through his speech, he shook his sleeves and left.

Qingfeng and Mingyue looked at each other, and they said in unison: "God bless Master."

As soon as Zhen Yuanzi stepped into his room, the monk who was sitting on the couch slowly opened his eyes, and smiled at him, his appearance was just like Chen Tangtang.

Zhen Yuanzi sat on the stool opposite the long couch, watching the monk close his eyes again and meditate.

He was lying on the table, with his head resting on his arms, the purple gold crown knocking on the jade stag, his black and white eyes stared at her and refused to move away for a moment.

After a long time, he said softly: "Her apprentices are really ignorant. Even though I have used the treasures that I have treasured for many years, they are still seen through."

His slender hands reached into the white hair, pulled out the hairpin, untied the purple gold crown, and threw it aside with a "Dang".

His white lashes drooped, casting a small shadow on his eyelids.

"It would be nice for them to take the fake ones away, so... I can keep the real ones."

He rubbed the crane cloak against his forehead, turned his head slowly, and laid his whole face on the table.

Chen Tangtang on the couch was chanting scriptures unconsciously.

"It's a fake after all, but this is all you left me..."

The author has something to say: Is this chapter a ginseng fruit tree where river mussels compete for the fisherman's profit?

The monsters in the next chapter will be familiar to everyone!The very familiar one!

I wish you all a happy new year~