[Journey to the West] Guanyin pits me a thousand times

Uncle Mei went into the house to heal the fat man, the door was closed tightly, not even Qing Ling was left behind, Qing Ling gnawed on the candied haws and slurred his speech. "This is a miserable time for you, my father's face is not good-looking at all, the second senior brother must have been poisoned to death."

When Zhu Bajie heard this, he hid behind Monkey King and cried. "Brother! You must protect my old pig."

Presumably, Zhu Bajie also felt the extraordinaryness of Uncle Mei, and Uncle Mei's unfathomable superior aura simply gave him the label "I'm awesome".

Monkey King tugged Zhu Bajie's ears. "Useless idiot!"

Tang Seng is already considering putting a curse on Zhu Bajie...

Not long after, Uncle Mei stepped out of the room with a serious face.

"Daddy, how is the second brother?"

Uncle Mei frowned and sighed. "I'm afraid I'm powerless..."

Did I guess wrong, the fat man is really a cannon fodder?

With a guilty expression on Tang Seng's small face, he bent over to Uncle Mei with compassion. "The benefactor, please mourn... People cannot be resurrected after death... It's all poor monks who have no way to teach... The poor monk will chant sutras for the benefactor..."

I glanced at Zhu Bajie, as if I had already seen the golden magic spell on his head.

Uncle Mei doesn't seem to have much affection for us. "No need, it seems... that is the only thing I can use..."

At this time, the elder brother appeared out of nowhere, with a flash of sword light, and he spoke in a cold, swishing tone. "You actually killed Jiu Yi!"

Hey, it's not us, it's Zhu Bajie alone!

The sword light came abruptly, but fortunately Zhu Bajie reacted quickly, he carried the rake and blocked the sword, the blade stuck straight on Zhu Bajie's nose, and he couldn't move forward any more.

Zhu Bajie touched his nose with lingering fear. "This man, you have something to say!"

The elder brother didn't say a word, his lips were pursed tightly, the sword in his hand was retracted, and he immediately stabbed at Zhu Bajie, although this bit of lethality was nothing to the rough-skinned and thick-skinned Zhu Bajie, But I can't stand the speed of others!

Zhu Bajie dodged in a panic, and hurriedly yelled at Monkey King in his busy schedule. "Brother Monkey! Come and save my old pig!" Inadvertently, he was poked in the stomach again.

Uncle Mei didn't take any action to stop him, so he must want the disciple to poke Zhu Bajie to vent his anger.

Sun Wukong naturally laughed at Zhu Bajie again, but he couldn't really see Zhu Bajie being poked into a hole, took out a golden cudgel from his ear and greeted him.

As soon as Brother Hou made a move, his combat power was of course very strong, and it didn't take long for the elder brother to be beaten to the ground.

But at this time, Qing Ling was still shouting for Monkey King.

"Brother Monkey is the best!"

The elder brother patted the dust on his body with a dark face, then said to Uncle Mei. "Master! I'm going to retreat for half a year!"

After the elder brother finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and left with determination.

...Hey, didn't you come to vent your anger on the fat man?

Uncle Mei's apprentice died, but his expression was indifferent. He didn't say anything more, turned around and left with his daughter in a cool way. Such courage... I silently gave him a thumbs up.

Xiao Qingling turned her head and smiled at Monkey King. "Brother Monkey, don't worry! Second Senior Brother will live tomorrow... Hey, Daddy! You carry me!"

Sun Wukong and I looked at each other, will we come back to life tomorrow?Co-authoring can bring the dead back to life...That's right, since entering the Wuzhuang Temple, I feel the aura in the temple is exuberant, and the whole body feels a bit more comfortable. I think there must be some kind of treasure... Bringing the dead back to life or something is normal.

The night was dark, and when I was about to go to bed, the candles in the house flickered, and then a familiar figure of a hairy monkey rushed in.

Great saint!Breaking into a girl's boudoir at night is bad behavior!

"What does the Great Sage want from me?" I put on my outer shirt and asked doubtfully.

"Xiao Mao! My old grandson went to inquire about it, and there is really a treasure in this temple! It is said that there is a ginseng tree in the backyard of Wuzhuang Temple, and there are ginseng fruits on the ginseng tree. One can live for tens of thousands of years, that thing is a good thing!" Monkey King rubbed his chin, thinking about how to divide the ginseng after he got it.

Well, the Great Sage thought of me the first time I did such a sneaky thing, at least it proves that I am not capable.

Ginseng fruit or something... just think about the taste, it's very good, and you can live hundreds of years if you smell it, and the temptation to live tens of thousands of years after eating one is also great!Anyway, it’s following the development of the plot. I don’t want to eat for nothing. I thought about it and patted Monkey King on the shoulder, "Just do what you say! Great Sage! Let’s go!"

So the two figures sneaked towards the backyard of Wuzhuang Temple...

I never expected that after entering the ginseng garden, what I saw was such a situation.

More than a dozen fat, white and fat boys rolled around on the grass, each of them looked alike, almost carved out of the same mold, and their smiles were extraordinarily bright, they were simply cute.

... These are ginseng dolls, aren't they, ginseng dolls, aren't they... Why is this world so cute that I can't stop doing it!This makes me how to eat!

Sun Wukong was also a little bit hesitant, so he set his sights on the ripe ginseng fruit on the ginseng tree...

The Great Sage climbed up the big tree whizzingly, the ginseng tree grew luxuriantly, and looking up, a dozen juicy and juicy fruits aroused the gluttons.

"Xiao Mao! Go on!" Monkey King moved quickly, and the ginseng fruits fell into my arms one by one.

"Great Sage... that's enough." It's better to be kind and give them some hope... Well, I'm not such an unkind person.

The Great Sage ate and plucked and commented. "This taste is no worse than the flat peaches in the sky..."

I also took a bite, it was tender, juicy, delicious and delicious.

While we were eating happily, I suddenly felt a chill coming from behind... What is this feeling of being targeted by resentment?

As soon as I turned my head, I saw a dozen white and fat boys rushing towards me, accompanied by the sound of crying.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

But the fat and white ginseng fruits not only know this skill, in order to prove that they are not vegetarian, the fat and white ginseng fruits climbed up the ginseng tree one by one, crying and attacking the monkeys on the tree together When he got up, the silver light swished and shot at Monkey King, which seemed quite powerful.

Why don't you attack me?I still have time to think about this issue, maybe because of my charisma?

Monkey King was in a hurry at the moment, and finally got impatient with the dozen or so dolls. The golden cudgel ruthlessly pierced into the roots of the ginseng tree, and cracks quickly opened on the ground, which showed its great power.

Then I saw with my own eyes that ginseng tree that looked very lush and hard just fell down... just fell down... fell down...

There is only one thought in my mind: that beautiful uncle looks awesome! How can it be broken!