I ate hot pot for seven days and seven nights, and the ingredients in the Dragon Palace in Donghai never stopped.

Tang Monk and others were all touching their stomachs and leaning lazily on the stone chair. Only Zhu Bajie was still happy.

"Tsk tsk! I have eaten enough of my old pig this time."

Although it is not a good ingredient, it comes from the Dragon Palace after all.

He has never eaten such delicious food in the years he has been a monster.

This opportunity is rare and naturally cannot be missed.

Tang Monk and others couldn't hold on, and those monkey tribes were even more so.

At this moment, I looked up and saw a monkey lying all over the ground in the Water Curtain Cave.

Some people had enough food, so they slept on the ground, some people had too much wine, and they were confused when they were holding the wine jar.

"Since you've eaten, go whatever you need."

Tang Monk touched his stomach and said lightly.

I'm a little overeating, so it's time to have a good sleep.

"Master! Then let's go ahead."

Sun Wukong and others nodded and left.

"Master! I am only five points full of my old pig, so I won't be with you anymore!"

Zhu Bajie, who brushed out a large piece of meat, said vaguely.

Tang Monk, who shook his head, said nothing.

Now the holiday is going on, making you feel comfortable. When you get on the road later, you won’t feel so good.

The remaining seven days passed slowly, and the remaining peach was eaten by Tang Monk.

Not only did he provide him with eight hundred years of Taoism, but he also had ten water laws.

The new year is coming, and the time for construction is here again.

"Why haven't this guy Bajie come yet?"

After scanning the eyes of Sun Wukong and others on the edge of the eyes, Tang Monk looked angry.

Every time this guy is silly, he will be more time-hit than him.

Just as he was about to let Monk Sha shout, he saw Zhu Bajie, who was holding a big belly, running towards him in the distance, grabbing a lot of food.

I have eaten for half a month, but I haven't eaten enough yet.

"Master! Wait for me!"

Seeing Zhu Bajie running towards him, Sun Wukong laughed and scolded, "You idiot! The clamping point is even better than the master."

"Goko is leaving quickly, time is coming."

He glanced at the sky and urged Tang Monk.

"Okay!"

As the stars changed, several people came to the road to obtain the scriptures again.

"Hey! I'm going to work again!"

Zhu Bajie, who was carrying the nine-toothed rake and holding the food in his hand, made another sigh of emotion.

After glanced at Zhu Bajie, Tang Seng was indeed thinking about the next itinerary.

After collecting the monk Sha, the following are Wuzhuang Temple and Sandai White Bone Spirit.

Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, is an amazing boss, and his strength is no less than that of Tathagata.

When he came to Wuzhuang Temple, Tang Monk naturally envied those ginseng fruits.

Such a good thing, no reason to miss it.

The peach is a spiritual root of innate water attribute, while the ginseng fruit absorbs the first innate strand of Wu Earth essence, which is the earth-nature spiritual root of one of the five elements of the innate spiritual roots.

Both of them are spiritual roots in Journey to the West, so later generations naturally cannot avoid comparison.

There are countless peach trees in Queen Mother of the West, divided into three columns, three thousand years, six thousand years, and nine thousand years.

After three thousand years of ripening, people become immortals and attain enlightenment after eating.

It is ripe for six thousand years, and people ascend to the sky after eating the clouds and live forever.

It is ripe for nine thousand years, and people eat it to live with the heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon are the same as Geng.

Tang Seng had already eaten a few peaches, and according to the provided Taoism, it can be said that.

As for the ginseng fruit blooms every three thousand years, bears every three thousand years, and then ripens for another three thousand years, and only thirty fruits are produced each time.

According to the degree of harvest, it is obvious that ginseng fruit is much rarer than peaches, but the facts seem to have a way out.

Just smell ginseng fruit, you can live 360 ​​years old; eat one, you can live 47,000 years.

When this result is compared, it is obvious that the peaches have better effect.

After all, this ginseng fruit tree seems to only increase its lifespan after eating it.

But since they are both innate spiritual roots, it will definitely not be that simple.

Tang Seng guessed that the ginseng fruit may not focus on magic power, but on other things.

"Are you going the process or what?"

Tang Monk, who was sitting on the horse, began to ponder.

As for wanting to eat all the ginseng fruits, it is definitely unrealistic.

There is only one ginseng fruit tree in the three realms. Even if Zhen Yuanzi leaves, no one can touch it.

In the original work, Sun Wukong was able to turn over ginseng fruit trees, which was completely a cooperation relationship between others.

If you set up a magic circle at such a big shot, they can't break through it.

If you can't force yourself, you can only follow the original work, and it is likely that Buddhism will take the blame.

Although I knew that the Wuzhuang Temple was below, Tang Monk and his friends still didn't see Wanshou Mountain after leaving for a month.

Tang Seng is not in a hurry, after all, he will always encounter it.

Spring is coming, everything is growing and the mountains are full of vitality.

"Hey! When will the holiday be on again?"

Zhu Bajie, who was carrying the nine-toothed rake, muttered.

I used to look forward to getting off work every day. On weekends, since the Chinese New Year's holiday, Zhu Bajie thought about taking a long vacation every day. How could I have a good time to have two days off?

"Bajie! Look at Sha Seng, Xiao Bailong has made great efforts, and you only think about holidays every day. If Wujing surpasses you, you will be the junior brother, and you will be the job of carrying the burden."

Looking at Zhu Bajie who was complaining again beside him, Tang Seng said lightly.

This guy is really a collection of negative energy at work, taking you all kinds of things you don’t want to go to work every minute.

"Ah! Master, I see the steep mountain in front of me. Maybe there is another monster. I, the old pig, go and explore the way."

Zhu Bajie jumped out as he said that.

"You idiot, have you been hiding in that corner and going to sleep again."

Seeing Zhu Bajie running away, Sun Wukong smiled.

"You Bima Wen, don't even frame me as an old pig."

Zhu Bajie's yelling sound came from afar.

Looking at Zhu Bajie running out, Tang Seng could only shake his head helplessly.

If Zhu Bajie did not suffer any major blow to life, there would definitely be no change.

To Tang Monk's surprise, after a while, Zhu Bajie ran back excitedly.

"Master! Master! There is a Taoist temple in the mountain ahead, so we can go over and rest for a while."

"You fool, you know how to rest."

Seeing Zhu Bajie running towards him, Sun Wukong acted and wanted to twist his ears again.

"Dao Temple? Have you arrived at Wanshou Mountain?"

When Tang Seng, who was bored sitting on the horse, heard this, his eyes were shocked.

I just thought about when Wuzhuang Temple will arrive, but I didn’t expect it to come so soon.

Zhu Bajie, who avoided Sun Wukong's palm, replied: "I don't know what mountain, but the Taoist temple says Wuzhuang Temple, which looks very extraordinary."

When Tang Monk heard this, his eyes were bright, and it seemed that he had indeed arrived at Zhen Yuanzi's place.

Turning around the foot of the mountain, the few people saw a fairy mountain.

The mountains are steep and the trend is magnificent!

White cranes surround the sky with red clouds, and thousands of colorful clouds are flying!

The birds are singing in the green bamboos, and the pheasants are fighting together to bloom in the flowers!

Even compared to Huaguoshan, it is not bad at all.

With the appearance of Tang Monk and others, Zhen Yuanzi, who was sitting in Wuzhuang Temple, opened his eyes slightly.

"Finally come!"
Chapter completed!