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Chapter 151 Running away (please recommend, ask for a monthly pass!)

"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore, I'll talk about it after I take the ginseng fruit to the master to eat, otherwise there will be no utensils to hold it, and the efficacy of the medicine inside will be lost after a long time." Huang Yang said, looking at Monkey King, and then The reporter directly threw the remaining ginseng fruit to Huang Yang.

"Hey, I said monkey, you can't hand it over carefully, if you don't catch it and it falls on the ground..." Huang Yang turned his body, caught the ginseng fruit that was about to fall, looked at Monkey King and said.

Sun Wukong grinned: "I said Bajie, with your skill, will you not be able to catch a fruit?"

"..."

Huang Yang was speechless, and looked at Drifting, only to see that Drifting was already holding his own ginseng fruit and chewing on it.

Carefully wrapped the ginseng fruit in his hand with a brocade handkerchief, glared at the smiling Monkey King, and went out.

The reason why Monkey King or Drifting was not sent is mainly because they don't know the Tao.

The first half of the ginseng fruit could be eaten by Tang Seng because of Huang Yang's hypnotism. Otherwise, Tang Seng's ordinary eyes would definitely refuse to eat this ginseng fruit as said in the famous book in memory.

Going by yourself is because it is convenient to use hypnotism, and because I am curious, I want to see what changes will happen to Tang Seng who eats a ginseng fruit.

On the road, they encountered a clear breeze and a bright moon, but what made Huang Yang unhappy was that they looked at him like they were guarding against thieves. If there were not more important things, Huang Yang would definitely let them know why the flowers are so popular.

……

Tang Seng was doing evening class at this time, the sound of wooden fish and chanting made people feel clean and carefree, as if the body and mind had been purified.

Those scriptures sounded like undulating rhythms and long rhythms, and there seemed to be deeper meanings in them.

Huang Yang just stopped outside the door for a short while, then entered the room and interrupted Tang Seng, saying: "Master, after this evening fast, eating some fruit is good for health and spleen. This is the peach that the elder brother picked before. Try it .”

Huang Yang's voice pierced his ears like a magic voice, and Tang Seng felt dizzy as soon as he stood up.

Immediately stroked his forehead and said, "I don't know what's going on with this head, but it's so dizzy."

Huang Yang smiled lightly and said: "I think Master must have sat here for a long time in meditation and chanting scriptures, which caused blood stasis and coagulation in his body, which led to this dizziness. It only needs to get up and move around, and eat more fruits to eliminate it. It's fine. Master, this fruit..."

Tang Seng listened, and the haze in his mind dissipated a lot, looked at Huang Yang and said with a smile: "I don't know where you learned these sayings, apprentice, but it's just as you said, this is only a short time, the body Feel much better."

After a pause, he looked at the fruit that Huang Yang handed over and said, "Since this peach is offered by the apprentice, then I will accept it as the master. Thank you senior brother for me... Hey..."

While talking, Tang Seng sighed.

"Master, why are you sighing?"

"You big brother, you are really not a worry-free master. If he is half as obedient as Wujing, he will be thankful for his teacher."

It's not just worrying, it's going to poke a hole in the sky.

"..."

Huang Yang didn't dare to say anything, didn't want to ask anything, just kept silent.

"Crack..."

As he spoke, Tang Seng took a bite and frowned.

"Apprentice, what kind of peach is this, why does it taste like..." After thinking for a long time, Tang Seng didn't know how to describe it, so he took another bite...

Huang Yang laughed and said, "Maybe it's a hybrid variety. The world is so big, and there are countless things. There is still a difference in taste between the apples in the south and the apples in the north, so don't think too much, Master..."

Tang Seng sounded reasonable, nodded his head and stopped worrying about this issue.

Two or three bites ate the 'peach'.

He burped after eating.

"I ate this fruit for my teacher tonight. If you're not hungry, then don't cook. If the three of you brothers and sisters are hungry, you can cook and eat by yourself. The rice and grain are all in the luggage..."

Huang Yang on the side said, well.

By Tang Seng's side, I didn't feel Tang Seng's strength increased, nor did I feel that Tang Seng had recovered his previous cultivation, as if he was an ordinary person like before.

Huang Yang suddenly felt strange.

Even if this half-ginseng fruit is eaten by a pig, it can prove the Golden Immortal Dao fruit, but why did Tang Seng eat it, just like ordinary fruit, and there was basically no reaction?
Except for the immeasurable light behind Tang Seng becoming more magnificent, the actual combat power has not changed, it is still the five scum of the war.

Obsessed with Huang Yang, Tang Seng asked: "Bajie, you have been staring at me as a teacher, but what's wrong?"

"Oh, oh, oh, there's nothing wrong with it, the disciple just thought about things wrongly, so..., Master, I'm leaving if there's nothing wrong..."

Under Tang Seng's gaze, Huang Yang quickly left the hall.

Originally Huang Yang wanted to remind Tang Seng to pack up his things and was going to leave overnight tonight, but after thinking about it halfway, he might startle the snake, so he didn't tell Tang Seng.

I'm going to talk about it when I leave at night.

Back at the residence, Huang Yang pulled Sun Wukong over and asked, "Monkey, leave Wuzhuang Temple tonight. The gate is locked. How are you going to leave?"

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "Oh, this is not easy. Since there is a lock, there must be a key. At night, my old grandson will put a few sleepy bugs in, so that the two boys can have a good sleep and bring My old grandson went to get the key and unlocked the door directly, and you took the master to go out through the gate."

After a pause, Sun Wukong seemed to have thought of something, and continued: "By the way, Bajie, when the time comes when Master asks, just say that those two little fairy boys are afraid of delaying our time, so let us leave as soon as possible... Anyway, How to make it up is up to you, and my old grandson can’t think of anything else.”

"..."

Huang Yang was speechless, feeling that Sun Wukong said that he seemed to be good at making up lies.

Who doesn't know, I, Huang Yang, oh no, it should be Bajie, but I am notoriously simple and honest...

But since he has been entrusted with a heavy responsibility, he must think carefully about how to "persuade" his master, otherwise, if everything is ready by then, but his master insists on not leaving, it will become a big joke.

In this way, after discussing with Monkey King what to do next, the three of them waited quietly in the room for the time to come.

Minutes passed by.

Since Drifting ate the ginseng fruit, although his cultivation had improved a little, he hadn't broken through to the realm of Daluo Jinxian, which made Drifting a little depressed for a while.

Drifting, who was already a bit dull, became even more dull.

Seeing him like this, Sun Wukong couldn't bear it, so he comforted him and said, "It's just that I haven't broken through the Daluo Jinxian, and it's not a matter of life or death. After I get out of Wuzhuang Temple, my old grandson will find you one or two." Here is a spirit fruit, and you will be able to eat the Da Luo Jinxian directly..."

"..."

Look at what you said, it seems that the spiritual fruit is the same as Chinese cabbage.

Huang Yang gave Sun Wukong a look, and said to the Drifting Monk, "Don't listen to the monkeys, you can't be promoted to the Daluo Jinxian realm by eating some spirit fruits, and besides, this spirit fruit is not Chinese cabbage, you can eat it if you want to eat it." Eat. If you want to be promoted to Da Luo Jinxian, what you need is understanding and opportunity. When you realize your own way, you can be promoted to Da Luo Jinxian."

After hearing this, Drifting thought deeply, the decadent and depressed look on his face was wiped away, and he regained his vitality immediately.

It was already 12 o'clock in the evening, Huang Yang looked at Monkey King, only to see Monkey King nodded towards Huang Yang, transformed into a mosquito and flew out of the window.

Huang Yang watched Sun Wukong fly away, then turned his head to Drifting Monk and said: "The monkey is going to steal the key, you should hurry up, pack your luggage, I will wake up Master..."

After the division of labor was completed, Huang Yang went straight to Tang Seng's room.

After entering the room, without lighting a candle, he directly shook Tang Seng awake.

Tang Seng was in a daze of sleep, and was startled awake when he saw a dark figure dangling in front of him, so he opened his mouth and was ready to call his apprentice.

Huang Yang's eyes were quick, and he quickly covered Tang Seng's mouth and said, "Master is me, Ba Jie, I need you if I need anything, so don't disturb other people."

Hearing the familiar voice, Tang Seng nodded.

After Huang Yang let go of his hand, Tang Seng said: "It's so late at night, Bajie, what are you doing in the teacher's room?"

"How should I put this..., I discussed it with Monkey, we will leave overnight tonight, so..."

Tang Seng's head was still a little dazed, but when he heard Huang Yang say that he would leave overnight, he half woke up from his hazy drowsiness.

"In this way, you stole this ginseng fruit?" Tang Seng's face darkened and he was immediately unhappy.

Huang Yang thought about it, and quickly said: "Isn't this the monkey's plan to improve our cultivation? The two fairy boys said that the master was a Taoist friend of Zhenyuanzi in his previous life. At worst, when he came back from the scriptures, he passed by these five villages. When I was contemplating, I waited to come to make amends. If I increase my strength at this moment, the road of learning the scriptures will be easier in the future, and Master will suffer less, so all our starting points are for you, Master. Otherwise, we will cultivate Because, there is no danger of longevity, the big deal is to find a place, retreat for millions of years, and after you come out, you can break through... Why take the risk of offending the Zhenyuan Immortal, Master, right..."

Huang Yang understood the truth so well that Tang Seng was dumbfounded.

After a while, he nodded.

Seemingly feeling inappropriate, he shook his head again and said, "As a teacher, I still feel that..."

"Master, don't you think, after all, you are a mortal with naked eyes at this time, and you don't know the thoughts of immortal gods, so according to what I said, there is absolutely no problem, and I will apologize to Immortal Zhenyuanzi in the future, presumably Immortal Zhenyuanzi I can definitely forgive you. After all, I waited as a last resort..."

"Hey..., it seems that what you said is right, you should do what you want, as a teacher... as a teacher..."

Tang Seng suddenly felt that something was wrong with his body, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"Master, Master, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing Tang Seng's changed face, Huang Yang panicked.

If this Tang Monk burps, the group of five will also learn a woolen sutra...

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(End of this chapter)