The strongest Tang monk fights westward journey

Chapter 24 Qingfeng was tricked by Tang Monk (third update)
This is a towering mountain, the top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mists, the misty fairy palace stands tall, and a hundred flowers bloom at the foot of the mountain, competing for splendor and warmth like spring.

"Mountain climbing." Tang Sen took the lead in attacking, like an off-string arrow rushing to the strongest, and he arrived at the gate of Wuzhuang Temple in a short time.

Impressively written on it: Longevity Mountain blessed land, Wuzhuang Guantian.

"Stop those who come." Two Taoist priests dressed as fairy boys shouted in front of the door, stopping Tang Sen and the others.

"Amitabha, the poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east, and went to the west to learn scriptures. He passed by here for a night."

Tang Sen was holding a nine-ringed tin rod, and said with an eminent monk's face.

"It turns out that you are a monk who went to the west to learn scriptures. Come in. I am Qingfeng, and this is my younger sister Mingyue. Master and his old man have already counted, please come in."

Qingfeng led Tang Sen in, but stopped Monkey King and others outside, "Monsters stop, this is the holy land of Taoism, please wait outside."

"Brother, this is not good, they came with the eminent monk, they should be companions." Mingyue felt that something was wrong.

"It's clearly a few monsters, a monkey monster, a pig monster, and a fish monster." Qingfeng pointed at Monkey King and the others with an aloof look on his face.

Tang Sen hastily stopped Sun Wukong who was about to explode, and said to Qingfeng with a smile: "Amitabha, please forgive me, little master, these are some apprentices of the poor monk."

I'm not going to turn against you now, I'll have a good time with you tonight.

As his mind turned, the bad water in Tang Sen's stomach began to play tricks again.

"Okay, since I'm the monk's apprentice, I will reluctantly let you go."

Qingfeng looks to be in his twenties, with the unruliness he should have at this age.

But he hit the wrong person, he should never have offended Tang Sen.

The master and apprentice walked into the Wuzhuang temple, and Sun Wukong was extremely unhappy. He thought that he was also the Monkey King who made a big disturbance in the heavenly palace back then. Which god would not give him some face, and he has never seen such a little Taoist who is ignorant of current affairs.

"Don't worry about Wukong, as a teacher, I have my own way." Tang Sen comforted him, lest he accidentally kill someone.

Several people were arranged above a room with flowers, beds and a kitchen.

The breeze and the bright moon recede, and come back after a while.

"I really don't understand why the master gave such a big gift to the monk, and he was willing to give up two ginseng fruits. The two of us have served the master for so many years, and we haven't eaten a bite yet."

Qingfeng's voice was very loud, and he heard his voice without seeing him. He was quite dissatisfied, and it seemed that he was doing it on purpose.

"Brother, please keep your voice down, it would be bad if the monks and disciples can hear you." Mingyue Wenwen said quietly, with a sweet voice.

"What's the matter? Don't they dare to play wild in Wuzhuang Temple?" Qingfeng's voice was unusually loud, like a loudspeaker, afraid that Tang Sen and the others might not be able to hear it.

"Wukong must be calm, monks can't be angry." Tang Sen held down Monkey King, otherwise the monkey would kill someone.

"How about I promise to make you happy as a teacher?"

"Okay, my old grandson doesn't have the same knowledge as some little kids." Sun Wukong rubbed the golden cudgel and looked at Zhu Bajie maliciously.

"Brother Hou, what do you see me doing? I didn't provoke you." Zhu Bajie looked guilty.

"Bajie's magical power is boundless, three seconds and three on the Sifang stage." Sun Wukong talked about Zhu Bajie, and his mood improved a lot.

"Master, Brother Monkey is bullying me~"

"Go away." Tang Sen kicked the springy Zhu Bajie aside.

At this moment, Qingfeng and Mingyue finally walked in the door carrying ginseng fruit.

"Hmph..." Xiao Bailong snorted softly, and the disciples naturally didn't look good. They were all masters, and they naturally heard Qingfeng's big mouth and throat.

Qingfeng was not angry, and put the ginseng fruit on the table, Mingyue said: "Master, this is the ginseng fruit that my master told us to pick when he took it away. Please taste it, master."

"Ah~ what a sin, what is this, why does it look like a child, Amitabha."

Tang Sen pretended to be terrified and said.

"The monk just doesn't know the goods. Listen carefully, this is the unique ginseng fruit of our Wuzhuang Temple, and it is the only one in the whole Three Realms."

Qingfeng showed contempt, and continued: "This ginseng fruit blooms every 3000 years, bears fruit every 3000 years, and matures every 3000 years. It can only bear 1 fruits at a time. It will take [-] years to pick it off and enjoy it. Monk, listen! Have you ever said that?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk has never heard of it. I don't know what is the effect of this ginseng fruit?"

"Hmph, if an ordinary person smells this ginseng fruit, he can live 360 ​​years, and if he eats one piece, he can live 7000 years." Qingfeng looked at Tang Sen like a country bumpkin and explained.

"Amitabha, although this ginseng fruit has so many benefits, the poor monk panicked when he saw that the fruit looked like a baby."

Tang Sen pretended to be a thief, really like the Tang monk from before, with his cassock lifted up, and his eyes covered with hypocrisy.

"Master, don't waste such a good thing. If you don't want to eat it, give it to my old grandson to taste." Monkey King scratched his ears and cheeks, too excited.

"Elder brother is right, my old pig wants to try it too."

Zhu Bajie also joined in the fun, drooling.

"Master, my little Bailong promises not to rob me of the senior brothers, I'll take a sip first." Little Bailong didn't think it was a big deal.

"Monk, my master said it was for you to eat, but he didn't say it was for your disciples to enjoy. If you don't eat, I will take it away."

Qingfeng was impatient, picked up the ginseng fruit, and came up with a plan. He also wanted to taste this fruit, just two of them. He and Junior Sister Mingyue would be able to live together and fly happily for 7000 years.

Thinking of this, he was excited and joyful, turned his head and left, wishing to enjoy the ginseng fruit with Junior Sister Mingyue as soon as possible.

"slow~"

At this moment, Tang Sen stopped him.

"Little master, what are you doing? The poor monk didn't say no to eating, why did you take it away?"

The sudden words froze Qingfeng's footsteps in mid-air. He was very angry, and turned his head to Tang Sen and said, "You monk has a really weird temper. You said you were panicking at first, but now you can't help being tempted?"

He intentionally provoked Tang Sen, holding on to his last hope for ginseng fruit.

"Amitabha."

Tang Sen prayed a Buddha's name and continued: "This is a special product of your Wuzhuang temple. When the poor monk was Jin Chanzi, he once passed on the tea town Yuanzi, and he was an old friend. If you don't eat this, it's not good for your master. Little boy, I'm afraid you will speak sarcastic remarks behind your back and poke the poor monk's spine, so bring it!"

He clapped his hands and turned his head away.

Xiao Mian, play tricks with my brother Sen, and the poor monk will play with you to death.

"You~" Qingfeng's face was red, her knuckles turned white, and she was burned by the anger of Tang Sen's routine.

Throwing the fruit plate on the table and giving Tang Sen a vicious look, Qingfeng pulled Mingyue out of the door.

"Master is really wonderful. It's really a pleasure to make this child jump in anger."

Monkey King laughed, sweeping away the unhappiness before.

"This is a trivial matter. You should learn more from Teacher Wei, don't get angry easily, and see if Teacher will make trouble for him in the future."

Tang Sen chuckled and thought of a brilliant idea.

(The naughty Tang Sen is going to cheat people! A wave of recommended tickets!)

(End of this chapter)