Comprehensive film and television: Intrigue is the best

Mingyue: "They are thieves. The monk refused to eat the ginseng fruit and insisted on stealing it."

"He who steals the fruit and then knocks down the tree is a shameless person."

Xiantong cursed even more fiercely, but after cursing for a while, he still felt unsatisfied.

Sun Wukong had a cold expression, Tang Sanzang was more confused, but Zhu Bajie on the side seemed very guilty.

Mu Yan didn't expect that this time Sun Wukong didn't push the fruit tree, and there was also Zhu Bajie to fill the plot.

"Amitabha, if this matter is related to my disciples, I will definitely give you an explanation."

The Great Immortal Zhen Yuan ordered his men to keep an eye on the few people, and he went to the orchard himself. He was furious when he saw the fallen fruit trees with his own eyes. When he came back, he tied Tang Seng and the other three to the pillars of the main hall.

Tang Seng: "Tell me the truth, have you done this?"

Bajie was so frightened by the situation that he dared not lie: "I was greedy, I picked four fruits and they fell to the ground and were gone."

"I just want to eat the fruit. I think I can eat as much as I want by knocking down the tree."

The more Zhu Bajie spoke, the lower his voice became, and he didn't dare to look at Tang Sanzang.

"It's not my fault. Didn't Monkey go to the orchard as well? He just didn't pick the fruit in front of me."

Sun Wukong was so angry that he laughed, "Zhenyuan Great Immortal, I, Sun Wukong, disdain to eat this fruit. Go ahead and investigate. If you find out who did it, I will support you even if you skin him alive and pull out his tendons. I will not admit to anything I didn't do."

After saying this, Sun Wukong broke free from the rope, sat aside and glanced at Bajie coldly.

Zhen Yuan Da Xian: "Since you said so, I will definitely investigate, but you and your four disciples will stay here today. I will also hold Tang Seng accountable for not disciplining his disciples strictly."

The fairy boy handed over the dragon-skin seven-star whip, and Zhenyuan Daxian soaked it in water and said, "Since your second disciple said that he stole the fruit and pushed the tree, then give him thirty whips first."

Zhu Bajie screamed and cried in fear, but endured the whipping.

At night, Tang Seng looked worried and admonished Zhu Bajie not to be greedy and not to destroy other people's fruit trees.

"Ouch... it hurts so much, Monkey Brother, I treat you as my eldest senior brother, but you didn't save me. My good brother, it would be easy for you to lead us to escape with your ability."

Zhu Bajie was groaning in pain and couldn't sleep, so he suggested that Sun Wukong take them away, otherwise he might get beaten tomorrow.

Mu Yan sent a message to Sun Wukong: "You are capable, but whoever wants to be the capable enemy can be the capable enemy, but we won't!"

"Haha... I'll listen to you. I didn't want to get involved in this matter anyway."

Sun Wukong was delighted. What A Yan said made sense. After all, even if something happened, there would definitely be someone to save Tang Seng. He was not in a hurry because he had people watching him on the journey to obtain the scriptures.

"It's better to let this idiot suffer a little, just give him a few more whips tomorrow."

Zhu Bajie was horrified: "Bimawen, you are really a naughty monkey. You didn't even save your junior brother when he was in trouble."

"Hmph! Did I eat the fruit? Did you listen to my attempt to stop me? Who overturned the tree?" Sun Wukong watched coldly. Now his mind was clear. He only agreed to protect Tang Seng in his journey to obtain Buddhist scriptures, as long as Tang Seng was not dead.

Zhu Bajie was in a tizzy all night, somewhat blaming Sun Wukong, and was also lectured by Tang Sanzang the entire night, and he felt very depressed.

On the second day, Zhen Yuan ordered the fairy boy to set up the oil pan. When the oil started to boil, he looked sharp and said, "You are just in time. The oil is boiling. Let's put Zhu Bajie in and fry him first."

Bajie's face turned pale, his legs went weak, his eyes were filled with fear, and he screamed, "Master, save me! Please let the eldest brother save me! I am almost a dead pig."

A cold light flashed in Zhenyuan Daxian's eyes: "Even if the Buddha comes today, he will have to compensate me for the ginseng fruit tree!"

Tang Monk: "Great Immortal, please have mercy on us and let us think of a solution."

Zhen Yuan Da Xian looked stern: "Humph, tell me what you can do?"

"Wukong, I know you are capable. Bajie's mistake will not lead to his death. You should think of a solution quickly." Tang Seng looked at Sun Wukong anxiously.

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes, crossed his arms, and said lazily, "Okay, if Zhenyuan Daxian agrees, I will go somewhere else to think of a solution."

Tang Seng showed a delighted look on his face: "Great Immortal, can you let me, your eldest disciple, go find a way to save the fruit tree first? I will wait here."

Zhen Yuan Daxian: "I know the Great Sage's ability. If you can save my ginseng fruit tree, I will become your sworn brother. If you can't, we will leave our lives here!"

Sun Wukong: "Wait until I find a way to save the tree. If I can't save it, just boil that idiot."

When Zhu Bajie heard this, he howled again, cursing Bi Ma Wen and begging Monkey King to save him.

After Sun Wukong left, he did not rush to save the fruit trees, but wandered leisurely in the sky.

"Great Sage, where are we going?" Mu Yan had long been aware of the prying eyes around him, so it was not convenient for him to show up, so he could only transmit his voice, and then smiled maliciously. It was "them" who were anxious now, as who knew how many people were watching over him on the journey to obtain the scriptures.

"Let's go to the three fairy islands of Penglai, Fangzhang and Yingzhou first. If Ayan wants to go somewhere else, we can go there too." Sun Wukong planned to take a walk.

"Great Sage, when there's a chance, can you take me to see the Flower-Fruit Mountain?"

"Well, the scenery of Huaguo Mountain is the best. In fact, I secretly went back to see those monkeys and they were all living very well." Sun Wukong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, laughing unruly and wantonly.

Mu Yan coiled in his palm, looking at him with shining eyes. Sun Wukong was like a scorching little sun, he should be free and unrestrained.

"Great Sage, can you kiss me?"

"Ah...Ayan, kiss...where?" Sun Wukong's cheeks flushed, his eyes widened, and his heart was beating wildly.

Under the cover of his palm, Mu Yan became smaller, retaining the snake tail, but with a human upper body.

"Lower your head, and let's kiss secretly."

"Hmm? ... Yeah, okay."

Mu Yan looked at the magnified handsome face. Sun Wukong's amber pupils were full of herself. His long and curled eyelashes were so beautiful, and his high nose bridge could swing like a slide.

"Mu!" Mu Yan couldn't help but kiss him on the face, then looked at him expectantly, with "Kiss me soon" written all over her body.

Sun Wukong's head felt swollen and his face was flushed.

He carefully held Mu Yan closer, kissed the top of her head, and then tentatively touched her entire face. Sun Wukong smelled a rich fragrance, which was always on Mu Yan's body. He had smelled it before, and this time it was stronger and closer.

"Ayan, when you grow bigger next time..." Sun Wukong lost his voice at the end and looked at her with bright eyes.

"Okay, it's not convenient here, and there are still many people waiting for you. How are you going to find someone to save Tang Seng?"

"Hmph, these are the only despicable methods they use. They were the same five hundred years ago." Sun Wukong's clear voice was filled with suppressed anger.

"You are not alone now. When you first arrived, you were naive and easy to be deceived. Now you have a wife. I will join you in beating back all those who bully you."

"Ayan, you are so nice. They all say that I am a demon monkey. Even if I become an immortal, I am still a demon in the eyes of the West. Even if Ayan is a demon all your life, we can still be together." Sun Wukong sighed in his heart. He didn't want to go on the journey to obtain the scriptures anymore. It would be great if he could go back to the Flower-Fruit Mountain to live with Ayan.