Quick Transmigration: Start killing from The Legend of Zhen Huan!

On a mountain not far from the yard.

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Xiao Bailong started eating and drinking again.

"It's so boring."

Sun Wukong looked at the courtyard below the mountain and sneered, "I really don't know whether they are testing the little monk or testing us."

"He must be testing the little monk."

Zhu Bajie gnawed on the roasted rabbit and said, "We are not fools.

How could I not see their true identities?

If I really play games with them.

Maybe we are the ones who are unlucky.”

"Anyway, this is a disaster."

Little White Dragon looked nonchalant, eating roast chicken and saying: "We agreed to have a good show, let others do the fighting."

"Yes."

Sun Wukong laughed and said, "Our mission is to protect the little monk. As long as he doesn't die, that's all that matters.

As for the rest.

Just whatever you want!"

"Why are you talking so much?"

Zhu Bajie grumbled as he ate, "I've had enough, let's go to sleep.

We will definitely have to travel again tomorrow."

……

They, the brothers, were eating and drinking here.

Several Bodhisattvas in the inner courtyard were extremely depressed.

"Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie are really going too far."

Guanyin saw the three people in the distance and was so angry that her teeth were itching. "They are simply passive and lazy. They have no respect for Tang Sanzang at all."

"Why should Guanyin be angry?"

The old mother of Mount Li smiled and said, "What Sun Wukong and the others said is correct.

Their mission is to protect Tang Monk on his journey to the west.

If you want them to truly serve someone, you probably need to exchange hearts for theirs.

Otherwise, who would be grateful to a stranger?

Even we ourselves can't do it.

dont you agree? "

"But……"

Guanyin still felt something was wrong.

The master and his disciples who went to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures should have been friendly and harmonious.

This is her ideal master-disciple relationship.

"They didn't spend much time together."

Manjushri Bodhisattva took over the topic, “And there were conflicts and disputes between the master and the disciple.

Given Sun Wukong's personality, he was still willing to follow Tang Seng, which meant he was keeping his promise.

As for the rest...

I think it’s better not to force it.”

"..."

Guanyin finally remembered the "grudge" between Sun Wukong and Tang Seng.

She was too embarrassed to say anything else.

The next day.

After dawn.

The beautiful large courtyard also disappeared.

Tang Sanzang was a little confused and blurted out, "Wukong, have we encountered a monster?"

"Master, how could it be a monster?"

Zhu Bajie responded with a smile, "If those women were monsters, they probably wouldn't let Master go so easily."

"Not a monster?"

Tang Sanzang was stunned, his tone full of doubt, "Who on earth is teasing us like this?"

"Whoever they are."

Sun Wukong retorted, “Let’s get on the road quickly.

It's not easy to get something to eat deep in the mountains.

Master, get on the horse!"

"it is good!"

Tang Seng didn't care about the identities of those women.

He was already starving and really wanted to leave here quickly.

All the way.

this day.

The master and his disciples came to Wuzhuang Temple to stay overnight.

The two Taoist boys Qingfeng and Mingyue, under the order of their master Zhenyuan Daxian, presented two ginseng fruits to Tang Monk.

The causal type looks like a baby, so Tang Seng doesn't dare to eat it.

In the end, it was shared by Qingfeng and Mingyue.

Zhu Bajie, who has always wanted to eat ginseng fruit, winked at Sun Wukong.

Obviously, he hopes that Monkey King will pick the fruit and eat it.

"Stupid, it's beautiful what you think."

Sun Wukong cursed with a smile, "I dare not provoke the immortal."

He didn’t know what Wuzhuang Temple was before.

Now it is very clear.

How could he dare to provoke a quasi-saint?

"Hey, Monkey Brother."

Zhu Bajie pulled him aside and whispered, "Good stuff, don't miss it."

"Aren't you afraid of being skinned and having your tendons torn out?"

Sun Wukong glared at him and said, "Even if we both attack together, we are no match for the other party."

"No."

Zhu Bajie gave a cunning smile, "We won't lose our lives even if we get into trouble now.

Even if it's compensation, someone will help.

Brother Monkey, what are you afraid of?

Let’s get the benefits first.

If the immortal really wants to cause trouble, we can go and ask Guanyin to come over.

Don’t the people in the West care about us?”

"That's true."

Sun Wukong's eyes sparkled, and it had to be said that he was truly moved.

"Brother Monkey, let me tell you, this ginseng fruit is not much worse than the peaches."

Zhu Bajie continued, "It is called 'Cao Huan Dan', also known as 'Ginseng Fruit'.

It blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, takes another three thousand years to ripen, and can be eaten only after ten thousand years.

In these ten thousand years, only thirty fruits are produced.

The fruit looks like a child under the age of three, with all four limbs and five senses.

If a person is lucky enough to smell the fruit, he will live for 360 years; if he eats one, he will live for 47,000 years.

Sun Wukong nodded, "It does sound similar to the peaches."

"Also, ginseng fruit can't be left out for too long; if left out for too long, it will become stiff and inedible."

Zhu Bajie continued, "Moreover, this ginseng fruit is very magical. It falls when it touches gold, withers when it touches wood, melts when it touches water, burns when it touches fire, and dies when it touches soil.

The most important thing is that in these three realms, there are very few people who can eat ginseng fruit.

Brother Monkey, you haven’t eaten it either, right?

If we miss the opportunity, it will be even harder for us to get food.”

"You idiot, you're talking a lot of nonsense. You just want to eat ginseng fruit."

Sun Wukong thought of something.

He smiled brightly, “But it’s rare to come across something good.

It just so happens that I, Old Sun, also need something good to give to others.

go!

Let’s go pick the ginseng fruit.”

The two brothers quietly sneaked into the backyard.

Soon found the ginseng fruit tree.

A burst of fragrance wafted over.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie couldn't help swallowing.

I saw more than twenty baby-like fruits hanging on the ginseng fruit tree.

Zhu Bajie urged anxiously, "Brother Monkey, let's get started."

"it is good!"

Sun Wukong took out the golden hammer and hit the ginseng fruit.

The ginseng fruit fell off immediately.

He was well prepared and quickly put the ginseng fruit into the space sachet.

Knock the fruits while collecting them.

He quickly picked all the fruits from the ginseng fruit tree.

Pulled Zhu Bajie to the stable.

Give two ginseng fruits to each of Zhu Bajie and Xiao Bailong.

"Hurry up and finish your meal."

Sun Wukong ordered: "I need to go out for a while.

If you can escape, escape quickly.

I, Old Sun, will catch up with you later."

"Big Brother, where are you going, Monkey?"

"No, Big Brother, why are you leaving now?"

Zhu Bajie and Xiao Bailong were dumbfounded.

The ginseng fruit in my hand suddenly didn't smell as fragrant anymore.

"Second Brother, what should we do now?"

Xiao Bailong felt uneasy, "Yes, or let's run away quickly."

"Run? Where to run now?"

Zhu Bajie took a big bite of the ginseng fruit and said, "It will be dark soon.

The little monk definitely doesn't want to hurry on his journey now.

Let’s wait until tomorrow.

If the dead monkey hasn't come back yet.

Let’s take this opportunity to get out of here.”

"it is good!"

Xiaobailong was helpless, knowing that this was the best way.

The two of them felt that the ginseng fruit had no taste.

……

Chang'an City.

After being away for about half a year, Master Li Siqi and his apprentice finally returned.