Chapter 14 Ginseng Fruit Tree Ginseng Fruit

Naturally, Wang Sheng knew that they were going to the courtyard where the ginseng fruit tree was, where everyone was detained.

He suppressed his eagerness, and followed him as a follower of Avalokitesvara, but after a while, the familiar courtyard finally appeared in front of him.

He even saw some dry branches protruding in the courtyard with sharp eyes, which were ginseng fruit trees.

In front of the courtyard, Zhen Yuanzi stopped. With a wave of his sleeve, a white mask could be seen slowly disappearing with the naked eye, and the previous ban was lifted by him.

Wang Sheng was pleasantly surprised. Although the ban had no effect on him, Zhen Yuanzi was willing to lift the ban, which represented a softening of his attitude. It should not be difficult to let Tang Seng and his disciples go, but I don’t know if it was an illusion. He felt that Zhen Yuanzi Another glance at him.

He was puzzled, why did he feel that Zhen Yuanzi seemed to be eyeing him, but he shouldn't be, his current status could at best be regarded as a descendant of Guanyin, it was understandable for a person like Zhen Yuanzi to ignore his existence.

He still doesn't know that Guanyin introduced him as a friend of his own generation, and Zhen Yuanzi also regards him as a great master who is proficient in space magic.

The ban was lifted, and the voices in the courtyard came out immediately.

"Hey, Bajie, are you really out of the food you took from the director? I'm really hungry as a teacher." This was Tang Seng's weak voice.

"Master, you have asked my old pig hundreds of times, and I really have nothing left."

"What about Wujing, have you brought anything?" Tang Seng asked Drifting again expectantly.

"Master, I don't have Lao Sha either, but if you really can't help it, you can ask Elder Brother if there is anything to eat." Sand Monk's voice was as simple and honest as ever.

At this time, Tang Seng had the backbone, "Amitabha, that monkey killed innocent people indiscriminately and committed crimes, even if he starved to death as a teacher, he would not ask him."

"Hmph, my grandson is not rare either."

Wang Sheng was a little speechless when he heard it outside the courtyard, why did the two masters and apprentices seem a little arrogant.

Following Zhen Yuanzi into the courtyard, Wang Sheng saw his senior brother Hongren, master Daoxin and a group of eminent monks all sitting cross-legged in front of the oil pan and seemed to be practicing.

But Tang Seng's master and apprentice were tied to wooden stakes and couldn't move. They were all listless, and Tang Seng drooped his head even more.

Only the great sage was upright, and at this moment he spotted Zhen Yuanzi entering the courtyard for the first time, and he snorted coldly, "Your arrival is just in time, Mr. Zhenyuan, you'd better let go of my old grandson quickly, otherwise Don't blame my old grandson for smashing your broken Taoist temple."

"If you have the ability to smash one, it's fine." Zhen Yuanzi replied flatly without getting angry.

This statement also attracted the attention of everyone in the courtyard.

Everyone saw Zhen Yuanzi leading the two little Taoist boys in the lead, followed by Guanyin Bodhisattva and Wang Sheng who had just disappeared.

Everyone was pleasantly surprised.

"I have seen the Bodhisattva." All the eminent monks hurriedly stood up and saluted respectfully.

Tang Seng was even more surprised and shouted, "Bodhisattva, why are you here!" Then he looked at Wang Sheng who was beside him, and suddenly said: "It turns out that the director just went to look for the Bodhisattva, and the poor monk said that the director did not greet him no matter what." Hit and go."

The corner of Wang Sheng's mouth twitched, he really wanted to leave.

Daoxin and all the eminent monks also turned their eyes to look at Wang Sheng in surprise. You must know that they had searched all over the Western Paradise before, but they couldn't find a Bodhisattva to help them. Finally, they learned that it was the Buddha's will not to let Bodhisattvas help.

But Wang Sheng found Guanyin Bodhisattva at this time, and their image of an expert towards Wang Sheng immediately became full in their hearts, as expected of the expert who saved Master Xuanzang from Zhen Yuanzi the Great Immortal! Everyone secretly praised it.

Daoxin also had complicated eyes, but he still breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It seems that his apprentice is not some kind of evil person, otherwise he would not be able to invite Guanyin Bodhisattva.

And they didn't know that even if Wang Sheng didn't ask for help, Guanyin would eventually make a move, although the time might be later.

At this time, Guanyin returned the gift with one hand in response to the crowd, then she looked at Zhen Yuanzi, and said softly: "The Immortal should let go of Tang Monk and his disciples first, I think they also know that they are wrong."

"My old grandson did not admit his mistake." It was the great saint who interrupted with a look of rebellion.

Avalokitesvara's wonderful eyes turned to stare at the Great Holy Lord, "You monkey head is going crazy, let's see how I punish you later."

Sun Wukong respected Avalokitesvara, but he snorted disdainfully and did not speak again.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't care too much, he nodded slightly to Guanyin, and then looked at Tang Seng and his disciples

"Today, for the sake of Guanyin Bodhisattva, I will let you off for the time being." As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the ropes that bound several people were broken immediately.

"Great Immortal is merciful." Guanyin smiled and nodded, and before Zhen Yuanzi could ask, a lotus platform suddenly appeared at her feet, carrying her higher and higher, and stopped a hundred meters above the ginseng fruit tree.

Avalokitesvara holds the jade bottle in one hand, and twists the willow branch with the other hand to pull it out from the bottle. Three drops of clear and transparent nectar are tightly attached to the end of the willow branch, reflecting the brilliance in the sun.

Wang Sheng looked at the three drops of nectar in a daze, could this thing save the ginseng fruit tree? It looks like three drops of water.

Everyone in the courtyard, including Zhen Yuanzi, watched intently. They were all knowledgeable people, so naturally they wouldn't be as ignorant as Wang Sheng.

At this moment, Avalokitesvara shook the willow branch with his hand, and saw a drop of round and clear nectar falling gently, just dripping on the ginseng fruit tree that was as dry as scorched on the ground.

Immediately, a strong fragrance wafted away, and everyone in the courtyard smelled the smell and felt that they were all transparent, as if they were reborn from Nirvana, especially Daoxin, who had just broken through the golden body Arhat, and his realm was not yet stable. Blooming golden light, he sat down cross-legged and began to absorb in surprise and joy.

There is also Tang Seng, who just looked like a starving ghost, and now he is breathing like a glutton, greedily breathing in the air, and muttering more in his mouth.

However, the biggest change is the ginseng fruit tree. The branches of the ginseng fruit tree that were dry and crooked on the ground are now twisting like snakes, and a layer of green is slowly covering the original withered yellow color with the naked eye.

After a while, half of the branches of the ginseng fruit tree stood up, and dozens of green paper sticks rose into the air, which was considered half of the resurrection.

"Sure enough, it is a rare rare treasure since the beginning of the world. It is really effective." Zhen Yuanzi praised.

"Great Immortal Praise." Guanyin smiled slightly. Seeing that the ginseng fruit tree was still not fully recovered, she flicked the branches twice in a row, and the other two drops of nectar also dripped down one after another.

Immediately, the small courtyard was filled with fragrance, and the body of the ginseng fruit tree that had absorbed two drops of nectar twitched, and the remaining withered yellow was finally completely covered with green, and the branches waved in the courtyard as if they were alive.

The small courtyard was immediately covered by luxuriant fruit tree branches, Wang Sheng seemed to have come to another space, he could only see a green world in front of him, and then he noticed that a human face appeared on the ginseng fruit tree branch instantly.

Nose, ears, mouth, with the branches waving all over the sky, it looks like a dryad.

While waving it, the mouth growing out of the ginseng fruit tree shouted, "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva is merciful, please give the old tree a few more drops of nectar, and the old tree will also bear a few more ginseng fruits."

Zhen Yuanzi on one side was already smiling, and when he heard the tree spirit shouting, he laughed and cursed, "You old man is really greedy, the Guanyin Bodhisattva's nectar has only produced three drops in ten thousand years, and now it's all used on you, what else do you have? If you are not satisfied, it is important to quickly produce fruit to thank the Bodhisattva."

The Dryad nodded awkwardly, "I would like to follow Master's instructions, Master will just wait, but Master, how many first-class fruits, how many second-class fruits, and how many third-class fruits are required this time."

Wang Sheng felt weird. Does this fruit still have a level? However, he has been stunned by the surprise of the rebirth of the ginseng fruit tree, and even accepted the setting that the ginseng fruit tree is a dryad, and he doesn't care about other things.

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard and smiled, pinched his fingers to calculate, and then said calmly: "There should be five for the first class, nine for the second class, and forty-six for the third class."

"There are actually five first-class ones, can't the master have less?" The ginseng fruit tree had a bitter face, and it looked like the entire bark was wrinkled together.

Zhen Yuanzi laughed and scolded again, "What are you still not satisfied with? Only by receiving the blessings of the Bodhisattva can you save the original source consumption needed for rebirth half a month later. Now that you have produced a few mere fruits is already considered cheap for you."

Hearing this, Wang Sheng felt weird again, reborn after half a month? What's the meaning.

He was still thinking on this side, but someone on the other side had already reacted, and only heard the great sage roar, "You son of a town, your ginseng fruit tree doesn't seem to be dead at all, and you actually lied to my grandson."

Wang Sheng was stunned, feeling that the ginseng fruit tree is not dead at all? Then why did Zhen Yuanzi fight like this, as if he didn't punish Tang Seng.

When Avalokitesvara landed on the ground, she lightly reprimanded the Great Holy Master: "You don't know the severity of the monkey head, you know that the ginseng fruit tree of Zhenyuan Great Immortal has taken root for tens of thousands of years, and it has already experienced eight times of Nirvana disasters in its life. After going through a catastrophe, you can get out of shape and turn into a positive fruit, but at a critical moment, it is destroyed by Bajie, which is equivalent to being destroyed by a whole body of Taoism. You must know that ginseng fruit trees are the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and what kind of punishment will be caused by man-made destruction. If it is not for Zhenyuan The Great Immortal uses his peerless magic power to isolate you from the heaven and the earth, fearing that apart from you monkey head, your master and brothers will all be turned into ashes."

Wang Sheng was dumbfounded at what he said, and Zhu Bajie, including the eminent monks in the courtyard, was stunned. Tang Seng was quite indifferent, and he didn't know if he knew about it earlier or didn't care at all.

Zhen Yuanzi, an affectionate man, imprisoned Tang Seng and his disciples to save them, and Wang Sheng finally knew that it was not the Tang Seng in Zhen Yuanzi's hands that the system asked him to save, but the Tang Seng under the punishment of heaven.

"The Bodhisattva doesn't have to say such a high righteousness to the poor. It is true that the ginseng fruit tree was destroyed by his master and disciple. The poor Taoist really hates them very much. However, thanks to the blessing of the Bodhisattva, now that the ginseng fruit tree has returned to its original state, the matter will be written off. After the ginseng fruit meeting is over, let's go to our own ways." Zhen Yuanzi said lightly.

Guanyin nodded, "Great Immortal is merciful."