Journey to the West: The Evil Monk of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 37 What's Wrong

Chen Xuan perceived good fortune in his sleep, and only observed a golden seed falling into the Dao foundation, on which twelve golden lotuses were painted, and felt a green seed falling into the Dao foundation, on which twelve green lotuses were painted.

Two flowers bloom, the primordial spirit is blessed, samsara is not confused, filthy and hard to criticize, but just when Chen Xuan thought that his merits and virtues were complete, another red seed suddenly fell into the Dao foundation, and there were twelve more flowers painted between the golden lotus and the green lotus. Magenta lotus, when the karmic fire overflows, you will feel that the karma is gone.

Where did this red lotus seed come from?

It turned out that this was what Po Meng planned to give to Wu Shishi. She exchanged it with the Patriarch Styx through the Asura of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. I didn't want Wu Shishi to suffer now. Although it was Chen Xuan's fault, it was also due to her, so In order to make up for it, he simply gave it away, which was considered the icing on the cake and solved the cause and effect.

Although Chen Xuan didn't know where the seeds came from, he didn't care too much, he just thought it was good to get the benefits, and he didn't have time to care about karma, after all, the mortals of later generations were not as particular about it as Hong Huangxian.

After waking up from a dream, Chen Xuan felt refreshed, light and light, and felt very uncomfortable. Looking around, he was not surprised to see Wuzhuang Guanwai. After all, Wu Shishi's soul was gone, and he also felt it, although he didn't know the cause and effect. , but it is good that the turtle grandson is dead, because if he does not die, it is not his turn to live.

"A comfortable sleep?"

When Chen Xuan was stretching, he suddenly heard a voice behind him. He turned his head in fright, but saw a person with a relaxed sleeve, a childlike face with white hair, a ruddy face, a pleasant smile and an angry voice, squinting crescent eyes hiding evil spirits.

"Comfortable." Chen Xuan said, he was in a good mood at this time, and he was naturally polite to others.

"Is the ginseng fruit delicious?" the Taoist asked again, his smile had gone cold, and his angry eyes were wide open.

"Gulu, are you the Immortal Zhenyuanzi?" Chen Xuan asked cautiously.

"Eating my fruit, but not being able to recognize friends, you're funny." Zhen Yuanzi said.

As soon as Chen Xuan heard this, he turned around and ran immediately. During the running, the soles of his feet were blown by the wind, and the earth borrowed his strength, so he was so fast. He was overjoyed when he saw this. I felt that when I acted naturally, I no longer felt restrained everywhere, so I had an idea in my heart, jumped up and wanted to fly, and experienced the feeling of flying a bird.

"Heh, I don't know if it's bravery, or the sage didn't explain it, but dared to fly off the ground." Zhen Yuanzi sneered, looking like he was watching the show.

Naturally, Chen Xuan didn't notice Zhen Yuanzi's words. At this moment, he had already got up from the ground, and he was flying rapidly in mid-air, feeling the wind passing through his ears, and the clouds rubbing against his shoulders.

"boom."

A thunderbolt from the clear sky, accompanied by the sound of the thunder, hit Chen Xuan fiercely, making his limbs numb and shaking his internal organs, and his whole body fluttered down like a kite with a broken string. It was hard, but Chen Xuan's body was also strong, so he was not injured, and fell in mid-air only because he was stunned by the shock.

"Your uncle, why hack me if you have nothing to do, and I didn't swear indiscriminately to cheat my true feelings." Chen Xuan cursed, and he was about to fly into the sky again in mid-air when he used his mana.

It's always easy to think, but the reality is full of difficulties. He didn't know how to use mana, so the falling trend continued. Just when he was in a hurry, his eyes suddenly lit up, feeling the flow of air, and shouted: "Wind!" Come."

Gathered by strong winds, it carried him to soar into the sky again, as if to be as high as the sun and the moon.

"Rumble..."

As Chen Xuan flew up again, a purple cloud appeared in the sky, several arcs of lightning flashed, and several thigh-thick thunderbolts fell, shooting him down again, causing his body to be scorched black, his clothes torn, and his consciousness to fall into a coma. Only the last sentence is unwilling to echo in the world.

"God, your uncle."

"boom."

Ziyun seemed to be alive. Hearing Chen Xuan's yelling, even if he fell into a coma, it still fell like rain, bombarding him one after another.

"Hey, I don't know if it's the integrity or the cheapness." Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves, rolled him into the sleeves, and then turned back to Wuzhuang Temple.

As for the map of Shanhe Sheji, it has long been sealed in Chen Xuan's body by Nuwa, and the monster soldiers stationed by Zhu Gang's mane have also been included in the map without knowing it.

There are many things to say, but in fact it was less than half a day. The breakthroughs of monkeys, sand monks, pig gang hyenas, and white dragon horses are still going on. Even Qingfeng Mingyue is meditating in the secret room. Lie Sobu shook his head, and walked into the orchard.

The ginseng fruit tree has luxuriant branches and leaves, the trunk is coiled like a dragon, and the tree body is full of green light, which makes people feel like a dream.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the five remaining fruits on the tree, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I thought it was difficult to cut off the roots, but I didn't expect it to become like this. It seems that I dare not entertain guests casually in ten thousand years, let alone travel casually gone."

Thinking about it, Zhen Yuanzi looked ugly, raised his sleeves, and seemed to say to Chen Xuan who was unconscious inside: "That's okay, I've been just concocting you for the past two years, firstly, to relieve my hatred, secondly, to live up to the original trust." .”

The sunset is red in the west, and the jade rabbit is rising in the east. Love and hatred are short, and morning dew is sprinkled in a hurry.

The next day, Chen Xuan woke up and found himself tied to a beam, Zhen Yuanzi was sipping fragrant tea alone, as if patiently waiting for something.

"You're awake, how comfortable is this sleep?" Zhen Yuan Zimin sipped his tea and said.

"Try to sleep standing up, sitting and talking won't hurt your back." Chen Xuan complained.

"Den."

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he tapped his finger on the table lightly, and saw countless branches appear out of thin air, and he slapped Chen Xuan hard.

"Oh, I was wrong, I was wrong, Daxian, I was wrong." Chen Xuan begged for mercy, although his body was extremely powerful due to the Eight or Nine Mysterious Kungfu, these branches made him painful every time.

"Well, what's wrong." Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile.

As Zhen Yuanzi opened his mouth, those branches all stopped, as if they were waiting for an order.

"It's wrong to steal the fruit." Chen Xuan hurriedly beckoned.

"Wrong, I shouldn't be rude to seniors." Zhen Yuanzi denied.

"Your uncle." Chen Xuan cursed.

"Den."

Zhen Yuanzi tapped on the table again, the branches doubled in an instant, and the beating on Chen Xuan became more and more fierce.

"Don't, don't, don't, I was really wrong this time, please don't hit me again, it hurts." Chen Xuan saw that the smoking became more and more fierce, so he thought that the hero would not suffer from the immediate loss, so he begged for mercy again.

Zhen Yuanzi heard Chen Xuan begging for mercy again, so he stopped his spells and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The fault is being rude to the elders." Chen Xuan said with a mournful face.

"Hey, a child can't be taught." Zhen Yuanzi sighed, the branch suddenly doubled, and slapped Chen Xuan away.

"Stop, stop, stop, I told you what you asked, why are you still hitting?" Chen Xuan said angrily, feeling that this old guy was too much trouble, he couldn't figure out where he was wrong.

"Oh, rotten wood can't be carved." Zhen Yuanzi tapped on the table again, twisted all the branches into one, and pulled out a bloodstained whip at Chen Xuan.

"Oh my god, Daxian, what did I do wrong? Isn't this the answer you want?" Chen Xuan felt so sour after being whipped like this, he was so frightened that he hurriedly begged for mercy, he didn't want to be trained to be special lovers.

Zhen Yuanzi put down his teacup, came to Chen Xuan, motioned for the whip to stop, walked around him, playing around, "The fault is not being rude to the elders, but not being rude to the elders."

"Be rude to elders, you shouldn't be rude to elders." Chen Xuan muttered, getting more and more weird, what does it mean, and now it sounds a little bit different?
"Don't understand? Then continue to smoke. I'll go and see how the other juniors are doing." Zhen Yuanzi smiled, and then strode towards the wing room, ignoring the screaming Chen Xuan.

"Oh my god, that's what I meant. Why did you change the taste after being surrounded by you? What's wrong?" Chen Xuan cursed in pain. But he didn't know where the problem was, and the pain that came from his body couldn't make him think at all.

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