Qingfeng and Mingyue didn't say anything when they saw Xuanzang standing there, and they were also a little curious. What was Xuanzang thinking?

Those practitioners in the Three Realms will be ecstatic when they see the ginseng fruit. After all, it takes thousands of years to grow thirty ginseng fruit.

Therefore, this ginseng fruit is much more precious than the peach.

Generally speaking, Zhenyuan Daxian only gives these ginseng fruits to his closest friends, and often he just uses them himself. After all, this thing is very rare.

"Thank you, the two little masters, and I would like to express my gratitude to Zhenyuan Daxian for me. This is why I don't like this kind of thing very much, so please forgive me." Xuanzang said to Qingfeng Mingyue with a smile.

After hearing Xuanzang's words, Qingfeng Mingyue was stunned, with incredible expressions in her eyes. What did Xuanzang just say? Don't like this thing?

You are really weird. There are actually some people in the Three Realms who don’t like ginseng fruit, which is really unbelievable.

This is the first time they have seen such a person after so many years.

"Master Xuanzang, are you kidding?" Qingfeng looked at Xuanzang and asked with a smile.

"I am a monk and do not lie, so I would like to ask the two little masters to bring this ginseng fruit back. I am very grateful to Zhenyuan Daxian for his kindness to me." Xuanzang said seriously.

Qingfeng Mingyue and the other two gave in to see each other again, but Xuanzang insisted on not accepting it, so they gave up.

Then the two left with ginseng fruit and walked to a hidden place.

"I have never seen such a stupid person. Is this Xuanzang really the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi? Seeing his silly look, he doesn't even like ginseng fruit."

"I see Xuanzang's appearance. He is vigilant about us and has a certain fear. After all, this ginseng fruit looks special. If you don't look carefully, it's really like a baby. Buddhists like Xuanzang will naturally not like such things."

The two of them sat down on the stairs beside them and said with a smile.

"You have to eat this ginseng fruit quickly after picking it, otherwise it will easily lose power. Now Xuanzang doesn't eat this ginseng fruit, it's better for us to eat it, otherwise it would be a waste." Mingyue thought for a while and said.

Qingfeng also showed joy in his eyes, and then nodded, "Okay."

The two of them sat on the stairs holding ginseng fruits and savored them carefully. They hadn't eaten ginseng fruits for a long time, and they tasted really delicious now.

While eating ginseng fruit, Marshal Tianpeng and Xiaobailong happened to pass by nearby and secretly saw it.

"That's the ginseng fruit?" Xiao Bailong swallowed and asked in a low voice.

"It was the ginseng fruit I saw once at the peach banquet, but I didn't taste it." Marshal Tianpeng said.

The little white dragon's eyes flashed, "Since we have come to Wuzhuang Temple now, why not eat a little, how about it?"

"This is not very good, right? Ginseng fruit is from Zhenyuan Daxian after all, and it produces very few fruits every time. If we eat this way, wouldn't Zhenyuan Daxian attack us?" Marshal Tianpeng was a little worried.

"Those two ginseng fruits were given to us by Zhenyuan Daxian. Now that they were eaten by Qingfeng Mingyue, how could we stop there? Besides, Zhenyuan Daxian and we are enemies, and it's not a good idea to steal a few ginseng fruits here. Qingfeng Mingyue also said before that Zhenyuan Daxian took the initiative to invite us to come here. We came here like we were coming to our own house. Let's pick a few fruits at our own house to eat, so what?" Xiaobailong said.

Marshal Tianpeng smiled, but he still did not agree, "This matter is not something you and I can decide. Let's go and discuss it with the Great Sage and the Rolling Cloud Heavenly General."

After hearing this, Sun Wukong and the Rolling Cloud Heavenly General naturally agreed.

"I've long been upset when I saw Zhenyuan Daxian. I was beaten by this great saint and looked for teeth all over the ground. Now I'm still pretending to be thirteen! I'm worried that I don't have the chance to deal with him. This time we'll pick a few ginseng fruits and eat them. Who told him to lead us to his Wuzhuang Temple for nothing?" Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"If Brother Wukong wants to obtain ginseng fruit, I heard them say they should use some gold strike, otherwise it would be difficult to obtain it." Marshal Tianpeng said.

Chunhong left here and came to Qingfeng Mingyue's residence. After searching for it, she found a red gold hanging next to the window, two feet long and the thing was as thick as a thumb. At the end of the thing, there was a head like a garlic lump, which should be the so-called gold hit.

Sun Wukong smiled, took the gold machine and quietly left to the backyard.

Speaking of which, the backyard of Zhenyuan Daxian is really beautiful, with many osmanthus planted, and a sycamore tree. There is a well next to it. Walking further forward is a locust tree. Next to the locust tree is a red railing and jade bricks, and there are some autumn chrysanthemums next to it.

Walking forward, there was a peony pavilion among the flowers. Next to the peony pavilion was connected to the peony pavilion, and some pine and cranes were lost and swaying around the yard...

Sun Wukong just took a brief look, but did not appreciate it carefully, and continued to move forward.

Suddenly he stopped and looked at a piece of land on his right hand. There were many radish green vegetables planted on the ground, as well as some other edible vegetables.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but smile, but he didn't expect that Zhenyuan Daxian was still an old Taoist priest who could grow and eat on his own.

But this is good, growing things yourself and eating them yourself is convenient and safe, and it is also interesting.

He soon arrived at the ginseng fruit tree. Sun Wukong hadn't seen this ginseng fruit tree for hundreds of years. The ginseng fruit tree was directly beaten into two pieces by his Ruyi Golden Cudgel, but now it has recovered.

The ginseng fruit tree is still so tall. Sun Wukong approached the ginseng fruit tree and looked up. When he saw the ginseng fruit on the ginseng fruit tree, they all looked like babies.

"What a good thing."

Sun Wukong knocked the ginseng fruit tree with his Ruyi Golden Cudgel. "Why didn't the sage of the ginseng fruit tree come this time? Could it be that he was beaten by this sage back then?"

The ginseng fruit tree still did not respond to Sun Wukong. After observing it, Sun Wukong understood in his heart that it was not that the ginseng fruit tree did not want to pay attention to him, but that he could not do it.

Back then, the ginseng fruit tree was beaten in half by Sun Wukong. Although Zhenyuan Daxian recovered from great pains after much hardship, the ginseng fruit tree was still traumatized. Hundreds of years have passed and not much has been recovered. Now the ginseng fruit tree looks like an ordinary tree. It cannot speak, nor can it use its branches to respond to others like before.
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