V11.C1987 (1/2)

Monkey king looked at it, then jumped up the tree, found a ginseng fruit, his hand gently knocked, the ginseng fruit quickly fell down.

He jumped down from the tree to look for it. However, the ginseng fruit disappeared as soon as it touched the ground.

Monkey king looked around for a lot, in the grass to look for, but no trace.

”What is the situation?”

Sun Wukong lowered his head and some doubts. Even if the ginseng fruit had long feet, he could not jump out of the wall.

He wanted to look for land to ask, but how could there be a god of land in Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou mountain?

This is the territory of Zhenyuan immortal, and the earth God in heaven can't come here to serve. Even if you are appointed here, you dare not come in and can only hide in the distance shivering.

After that, Monkey King seems to want to understand.

He had also heard before that ginseng and fruit trees fell when they met gold, withered when they met trees, melted when they met water, burnt when they met fire, and entered when they met soil.

But at that time did not care, now met after just think of, the original is so.

Monkey King separated his clothes, and then went to knock ginseng fruit. The ginseng fruit fell on his clothes. Naturally, it would not disappear. He knocked four in a row, and then he went back with a smile.

”Brothers, here comes the ginseng fruit.” After entering the room, Monkey King said with a smile.

Everyone is very happy, a person divided up to eat.

But after eating, they all feel a little unhappy. This ginseng fruit tree is a good thing. It's really good to eat. But after eating, you feel a little empty and want to eat some more.

”Can we go and pick some more?” Little white dragon asked.

”Xiaobailong, the ginseng fruit, is no better than other things to eat. This kind of thing does not mean that you can eat enough. Just like this ginseng fruit tree, we can get a strong growth after we eat one. We can't underestimate it.” Marshal Tianpeng said to little white dragon.

Little white Dragon nodded. He just said that, but he just said it casually. He didn't really want to find it again.

After all, this ginseng fruit tree only has 30 fruits in nearly 10000 years. If they really eat up the ginseng fruit, or eat more, will Zhenyuan Daxian kill them?

”Well, this matter should be kept secret. Let's stay here for one night and leave here quickly tomorrow morning. When Zhenyuan Daxian knows, what can we do? If we leave his Wuzhuang temple, he has no evidence and can't do anything against us.” Sun Wukong said with a smile.

He nodded and got ready.

Qingfeng and Mingyue walk around in the five temples. They usually have nothing to do except Practice and play.

So qingfengmingyue and qingfengmingyue have been living for many years, but they are still like children. They fight with each other all day, fly kites together, and go fishing by the river.