Journey To the Heavens Starting From the Night Chapter 572

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Inside the Wuzhuang Temple.

He had been tied to a pillar long ago, and for an unknown period of time, Sun Wukong looked at the hot oil under his feet, and said viciously: "The old man, one person does things and one person is in charge. He has the ability to let Tang Sanzang and the others go. What kind of skill is the trick, if we have the skill, the two of us will fight alone!"

He had indeed heard of Zhen Yuanzi's name as the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, but in his opinion, Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, was a bit exaggerated.

What is a ginseng fruit tree that is more precious than the flat peach tree that ripens once in nine thousand years in the immortal family? He just fell over it with a light touch.

It looks like a trick to deceive people!

Zhen Yuanzi sat on a chair and smiled while stroking his beard. He said with a frank smile: "What a sharp-mouthed monkey, but now you four are hanging on it. I thought that Pindao didn't know what you were thinking. You have become a fairy, how can this frying pan hurt you.

Don't blame Pindao for not telling you, this is not ordinary vegetable oil, it is the Samadhi real fire oil that was used to cook the sea in the past, but Pindao added ingredients for you, if you don't believe me, you can go down and try it. "

Say it!

With a wave of Zhen Yuanzi's hand, the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple on the square immediately loosened the chains that bound the immortals, and put Monkey King into the frying pan.

The Wuzhuang Temple disciples only heard a plop first, and then heard a sizzling sound, and Monkey King had already fallen into the frying pan.

"It's so cool!"

"The old Taoist hurriedly let your disciples burn the fire more vigorously, so that my grandson can feel comfortable."

Sun Wukong clocked in with disdain and looked at Zhen Yuanzi in the distance.

He had stayed in the Eight Diagrams Furnace of the Taishang back then, so how could he be afraid of such samadhi real fire and fire oil.

"Good, good, good!"

Zhen Yuanzi shouted angrily: "All disciples obey the order, since Sun Wukong wants to see your abilities, then you should grant Su Wukong's wish!"

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Originally, although Zhen Yuanzi didn't have a good impression of this apprentice of Patriarch Bodhi, he didn't have any bad feelings either. After all, the scripts were written by Bai Ze himself.

But now?

For this monkey, Zhen Yuanzi only has a lot of disgust.

Disciples of Wuzhuang Temple, let's work together!

The real fire of Samadhi under the cauldron became more and more vigorous. As time went by, Monkey King, who had previously shouted that the fire should be more vigorous in the big cauldron full of real fire oil of Samadhi, finally realized that something was wrong, but at this moment it was It's too late.

"Old Daoist, your fire is too low, it will be better if your fire is bigger."

Even though the samadhi real fire and fire oil had already made Sun Wukong miserable, the stubborn Sun Wukong still did not choose to bow his head.

Faced with such a stubborn Monkey King, Zhen Yuanzi naturally did not want to disappoint him. At this moment, the Sanmai True Fire under the cauldron reached its peak. Sun Wukong almost collapsed.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the stubborn Sun Wukong with a sneer and said, "Sun Wukong, you savage monkey, do you plead guilty and obey the law?"

Among the big tripod.

Sun Wukong yelled angrily: "My old grandson has not pleaded guilty, what crime do you want my old grandson to plead guilty to?"

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He just quarreled with Zhen Yuanzi's old-fashioned apprentice, and then woke up to find that the ginseng fruit tree had fallen. That wicked boy even put this crime on him, how could he confess his guilt.

Besides, even if it was really the ginseng fruit tree that he pushed down, such a crime cannot be recognized, let alone whether his teacher will come to rescue him, even if his teacher came, the ancestor of the earth immortal, he would not be there. He has to give his teacher face.

Zhen Yuanzi sat on the chair, and said flatly: "What a monkey, since you don't plead guilty, let's start with Tang Sanzang one by one!"

He has been retiring from the world for many years. Although the Wuzhuang Temple is a little closer to the western border, he still has no good impressions of the eight hundred sects of the Western Sect. For the sake of being guided and quasi-mentioned, he made the Wuzhuang Temple the center of Journey to the West. A node, but who would have thought that the monkey would actually push his family's ginseng fruit tree to it.

If the ginseng fruit tree hadn't been damaged, he wouldn't have allowed Long Jifeijian to pass on a letter to Youjian Daoist Temple, cryptically mentioning the exchange of ancient Shinto fruit for Tang Sanzang and his party, otherwise would he really think that Zhen Yuanzi was made of mud?

"Daoist Master Zhen Yuanzi, although Wukong pushed us to the ginseng fruit tree, the problem now is not how to punish us, but to revive the ginseng fruit tree first!"

Tang Sanzang, who had always been taciturn, spoke.

Sha Wujing, who was just next to Tang Sanzang, was also relieved. The ginseng fruit tree just fell down, not dead. If the ginseng fruit tree died, then they would naturally not be able to live. Yuanzi Daxian was of no avail.

"yes!"

"Uncle Zhenyuanzi, this disciple knows his mistake! For my teacher's sake, you, my lord, don't remember the faults of villains, so just let us go this time!"

Canopy said very sincerely.

After all, the basket poked out by the plague-stricken monkey was indeed a bit big, and it was a ginseng fruit tree!

In his immortal life, he only ate three!

One of them still eats half and half with Jinjiao and Yinjiao.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Tianpeng, with a bit of anger, he said: "Tianpeng, it's too late to intercede now, your master Taiqing Daotianzun and I are both members of Hongjun's ancestors, so we shouldn't be with you, a junior. I care about it, but can you really intercede now as a disciple of Renjiao?"

Tianpeng and the others have long been hired by the eight hundred sects of the Western Sect~www.mtlnovel.com~ It is not appropriate for the current Tianpeng and the others to plead with him as Taoist disciples.

So naturally he couldn't let him go, and besides, that real Su, hasn't arrived yet?

"Zhen Yuanzi's great uncle, my grand master once said that if Tian Peng begged you as a Taoist disciple, let me hand over the legend of the flying sword to you."

talking!

Long Ji took out a flying sword to pass the letter, and handed it to Qingfeng who was standing at the side. After taking the flying sword to Qingfeng, after sneaking a few glances, he was satisfied and passed the flying sword, respectfully Handed it to Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi took the Legend of Feijian, read it carefully several times, then looked at Tianpeng, and said: "Tianpeng, there is really no one to rescue you this time, you still have the teacher let me save you?" I will punish you well."

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"come!"

"Put the canopy in the frying pan for Pindao."

With a common sound.

The canopy fell into the frying pan, splashing oil for quite a while.

"Hey young!"

"Hot...hot...hot...hot...it's killing me!"

Tianpeng stammered and said.

He is not the monkey who suffered from the plague. He was able to be burned by Liuding Shenhuo in the gossip furnace for such a long time. He was just an ordinary marshal of the Tianhe Navy back then.

"Can you have something to do, what are you shouting for?"

Monkey King, who couldn't bear the canopy's shouting, cursed.

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