Daily consumption of ginseng fruit [Journey to the West]

"It takes 3000 years to bloom, 3000 years to bear fruit, and another 3000 years to ripen. If a person is lucky enough to smell the fruit, he can live 360 ​​years; if he eats one, he can live for 7000 years."

"Father, people who eat ginseng fruit can live for 7000 years, so what if a god eats it?"

"Increase the mana of five hundred Jiazi."

The young man looked down at the smiling fruit, and thought: "This fruit is different from the ones I've seen before. It's so cute. Anyway, I don't lack these magical powers. Why don't you take it back."

At the feast of flat peaches where all the immortals gathered, no one noticed that the fruit that Zhenyuan Daxian sent to the flat peach meeting was carried by the young man. If they knew, they would only think the young man was strange.

Not all ginseng fruits look the same, so there is a difference.

What's more, they would secretly laugh at this young great god for his ignorance. The ginseng fruit of Zhenyuan Daxian would only contribute fifteen ginseng fruits at the Pantao Festival, and they would not be the gods who could get it on weekdays. It is really rare to keep some food now.

After the feast of flat peaches, the heavenly court returned to calm, and the millennium is fleeting. Perhaps Tiandao felt that the quiet heavenly court was a bit boring, but something went wrong in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

A fairy stone in Aolai country exploded, and gave birth to a stone monkey. Originally, the heavens only regarded him as an ordinary goblin. Although it is unbelievable that a stone gave birth to a monkey, it was not worth their second glance. The master of the division, who didn't know where the supernatural power came from, went down to the underworld and made a big disturbance in the Dragon Palace, causing Heavenly Court to send someone to mediate.

This day was the day when the stone monkey had just ascended to heaven, and Nezha had just received a summons from his father when he saw his righteous sister Li Baiyu appearing at his door.

"Third brother, this fruit is fragrant, what is it?"

The golden-nosed white-haired mouse that was brought back from Lingshan is lively. Even though she was afraid at first, she can still talk to Nezha. After she came to Heaven, she was a little afraid of Li Jing’s Linglong Pagoda, so she stayed there all the time. Zha's mansion.

"Ginseng fruit."

want to eat.

Li Baiyu looked at the fruit greedily, just to see how his brother loved the fruit, if she ate it, she would definitely be punished.

What's more, her brother is kind to her, and she doesn't want him to be angry.

"Are you going down to earth?"

"Third brother, you already know?"

Nezha shook his head and sighed: "You have been with me for thousands of years, how can I not know you, but in this mortal world without the restraint of my father and me, you should practice well and stop being a demon."

"Bai Yu knows."

Looking at the fruit with some reluctance, Li Baiyu left Nezha's house, and Nezha followed her.

Neither of them realized that the aura in the house was slowly blending into the ginseng fruit. Compared with Wuzhuang Temple, the aura in this heaven was even better, making the fruit more tender.

"Third Brother? Bai Yu?"

A milky sound came from the fruit, a green light flashed, and a five-year-old doll was sitting on the place where the ginseng fruit was originally placed. The green bellyband blocked most of the body, and there were only two white radishes. The short legs dangled around the table.

The little baby tilted her head, looked in the direction of the door, and said again: "Third brother? Baiyu?"

Nezha, as the great god of the Santan Haihui, was naturally busy hunting demons everywhere, and he went there for several days, so he didn't know that his ginseng fruit had become a spirit.

The ginseng fruit jumped off the table, Nezha's room door was ajar, and he didn't worry that there would be thieves coming in to steal from the heaven, but it made it easier for the ginseng fruit to go out.

The heaven is empty, everyone has their own things to do, and occasionally they go to drink with friends when they have free time, and Ginseng Fruit has not met a fairy along the way.

"Yo, here's a little girl."

Ginseng fruit likes to be lively. When I saw a field of black horses, I thought there were gods there, but I didn't want to be caught by a monkey just as I approached.

After tossing twice, she didn't break free from the monkey's paw, so she didn't move any more.

I have a feeling that the rope of the apron is about to break...

As soon as this consciousness came to his mind, Ginseng Fruit swung his legs back and lifted up, and directly used his strength to hook that fluffy arm.

"It's quite flexible, but it's a pity that it's not a monkey."

Sun Wukong was just recruited to the Heavenly Court today to let his horses go. Just after he got out of the Imperial Horse Prison, he saw a baby walking towards him before he reached Tianhe.

Looking at that appearance, it is extremely cute, but it is a pity that it is not good enough without hair.

"who are you?"

Ginseng fruit grabbed Monkey King's arm and asked softly, which made the usually rude Monkey King dare not move.

"My name is Sun Wukong, how about you little baby?"

"I don't have a name, but you can call me Ginseng Fruit, that's what everyone else calls us."

It has been several days since the ginseng fruit has transformed into a shape, but she has been hiding it from showing up in front of Nezha, but she has had her own consciousness for many years.

How can I not know who I am and what identity I am.

"Ginseng fruit? This name is so weird. Since you don't have a name, how about I name it for you?"

Since he was given the name by the ancestor of Bodhi, Sun Wukong also liked to name others. After he returned to Huaguo Mountain, those monkey grandchildren were very happy to let him be named.

"Xiaohua, Xiaocao, and Xiaotao are all there, why don't you call me Xiaoguo?"

Monkey King muttered, and didn't care whether the ginseng fruit was willing or not, so he made a decision directly: "It's called Xiaoguo."

Although Ginseng Fruit didn't like the name, it still nodded obediently. Anyway, let the third brother choose another one when the time comes, and it doesn't matter if there are more names.

"I'm going to Tianhe to herd horses, do you want to go with me?"

"Tianhe? Okay."

The tender grass on both sides of the Tianhe River is plump, and Sun Wukong didn't deliberately restrain the horses he brought. As soon as they arrived at the Tianhe River, the group of heavenly horses broke free and ran wild.

"Hey, where did the monkey dare to come to my Tianhe to run wild!"

Ginseng Fruit hooked her hands on Sun Wukong's fluffy arms and was swinging on the swing. Suddenly she heard a yell, and she was so frightened that she let go of her hands and fell directly to the grass.

"careful!"

Sun Wukong quickly grabbed the belt of the ginseng fruit's apron. After all, it was the clothes made of fruit peel, and it was very strong after such a toss.

"Who are you!"

Seeing that the ginseng fruit was almost injured, Sun Wukong was not happy at the moment. He stared and raised his arm fiercely. At some point, the golden cudgel appeared in his hand.

"I am Marshal Tianpeng, in charge of the Tianhe [-] navy, and I am in charge of the place where you stand!"

The person who came was armored and silver-helmed, with a burly figure, and looked impressive, but his arrogant appearance made Monkey King extremely unhappy.

"Marshal Tianpeng? Is it very powerful?"

"Oh, of course it's not something you, a little Bi Mawen, can relate to."

Marshal Tianpeng looked at Sun Wukong with deep contempt, and he recognized the monkey's identity at a glance. Who else could go to heaven except Bi Mawen, who was recruited by Taibai a few days ago.

I don't know what the Jade Emperor thought, he could recruit an ordinary monster monkey in the lower realm, even if it was the position of Bi Mawen, he shouldn't let such a lowly monster sit on it.

Thinking that when he heard the news a few days ago, he was still joking with his subordinate Tianbing, bluntly saying that it was definitely a rumor, but he didn't think that the monkey really came up today.

How dare he?How does he match?

"Bi Mawen? Little?"

Sun Wukong, who had just arrived, didn't know what his position was. Instead, Taibai Jinxing fooled him with one mouthful of great power. Now, after hearing Tianpeng's words, he felt a little angry.

"You think that you, a monstrous monkey, can step on our heads, and you are only worthy of being a horse watcher in the Imperial Horse Supervisor!"

Holding the golden cudgel firmly in his hand, Monkey King put the ginseng fruit directly on the horse's back, leaped up and hit the head of Marshal Tianpeng, but who was Marshal Tianpeng, he raised the nine in his hand with a cold snort. The toothed rake carried it down, and stopped Monkey King's attack without taking a step back.

"A fight?"

Ginseng Fruit scratched his bald back, and before he could take a second look, Tianma under his buttocks was already startled by the movement of the two of them.

Tianma ran away, and even took the ginseng fruit out of Tianhe, and tens of thousands of Tianma rushed to every corner of Tiangong.

"It's over, it's over, that guy got into trouble."

The ginseng fruit fell off Tianma, and rolled twice on the ground before stabilizing his figure. After taking a look at the surroundings, he found that he recognized it, and followed the way he came back to Nezha's residence.

The horse was lucky that day and sent her back.

The onlookers watched the beginning of the farce, and Ginseng Fruit's heart was pounding. When he returned to the room, he climbed directly on the table and changed back to the appearance of Guoguo.

The monkey's temper was really bad, she was so scared that she could only practice to suppress her shock.

When Nezha came back that day with ginseng fruit, he knew the ending of Tianhe's farce.

"Father, the monkey went down to earth after making trouble in Tianhe, what do you think the Jade Emperor will do?"

Sensing Nezha's breath but not seeing him return to the house for a long time, Ginseng Fruit sneaked out of the room, and then heard the somewhat annoyed boy's voice in the hall.

"That Pohou is quite courageous, so I'll ask for my order to capture him and let him calm down in my Linglong Pagoda."

"The child will go with you."

The voice of the conversation gradually faded away, Ginseng Fruit hid at the door and watched the back of the two leaving, and did not return to the room until the two disappeared from sight.

"Huntian Ling?"

There was a stack of red silk on the bed, and Ginseng Guo recognized Nezha's Huntian silk at a glance, and immediately jumped on the bed and began to pester it.

The Huntian silk without Nezha's hands is like an ordinary red silk. After playing with ginseng fruit for a while, I feel bored, and then I look around the room. I can see that the Qiankun circle, the fire point gun, and Nezha's weapons are all in the room. There have been no goblins making trouble recently, no wonder Nezha didn't bring these things with him.

The ginseng fruit who slept with Huntianling around didn't know that Nezha didn't keep the weapon on his body not because he couldn't use it, but because the weapon recognized the owner, and when he wanted to use it, he could use it with a thought.

Monkey King, who returned to Huaguo Mountain, had already erected the banner of Monkey King, while Li Jing, the King of Tota, drove the clouds to suppress Huaguo Mountain together with Nezha.

The author has something to say: In Journey to the West, Drifting said that during the Pantao Festival, Zhen Yuanzi only took two to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday, here is a private setting to give a little more, otherwise the Queen Mother would not give up.

Everything is for the development of the plot.