Chapter 901 (2/2)
The red boy is a little embarrassed looking at the fruit tree, so he will be found stealing one, okay?
”Now that the matter is over, I have no choice but to scare away one is to run, and to steal two is to steal...”
Just after a little hesitation, red boy's eyes were firm: ”just be careful this time. You can't let the ginseng fruit run again.”
At this point, the red boy didn't hesitate to hit a ginseng fruit with a gold hammer.
It was just an unexpected success this time.
As soon as the golden hammer hit, the ginseng fruit fell from the tree and was received by him.
”So smooth?”
The red child, who was on alert, was stunned. Looking at the crystal clear and fragrant ginseng fruit in his hand, he felt that the cultivation in his body was ready to move.
”People say that the smell of ginseng fruit increases your life by 360 years. It's really magical...”
The red boy raised his head happily, and his eyes glittered with Brilliance: ”this one is stealing, and the two are stealing, or... Take one back to my mother to have a taste. I have to hide for a while after this.”
Whenever she wanted to do it, she beat a ginseng fruit and slipped out of the backyard. She sent the golden hammer back to the distance and slipped out of Wuzhuang temple without looking back.
”Well, what's wrong with you? You've learned to steal...”
High in the sky, Lu Chuan looked at the red boy who fled and shook his head: ”this is a tutoring problem. Such a naughty man has to be well adjusted by this seat!”
It turned out that he was a good money boy collected by Guanyin in the withered pine stream. When he got there
”Wait, this boy stole ginseng fruit. Can he still get to him?”
Lu Dijun suddenly thought of another question.
This ginseng fruit is Zhen Yuanzi's treasure, and Zhen Yuanzi is not the boy's father, so he won't spare red boy, will he?
”Ah!”
Lu Chuan was suddenly a little crazy.
The original scripts of the journey to the West have been put there. It seems that he doesn't have to worry about it.
This time he had planned to wait for the old cow to lift the fruit tree of life on the basis of the script so that he could rub the fruit.
But now he found that the script of the journey to the West... Seems to have deviated!
Lu Chuan sighed. Can he still rub the fruit?
”Wheeze” ”wheeze!”
At the same time, red boy can't wait to find a secret place and eat the ginseng fruit.
This ginseng fruit can increase your life by 360 years after you smell it. You can imagine what a treasure it is. It tastes sweet and juicy, but the taste is only the second, and the most important thing is the effect.
Red boy looked forward to waiting for his body to change.
After the ginseng fruit entered the belly, it turned into a terrible vitality and mana and integrated into his limbs and bones. His originally stable state also began to rise a little
”Something has changed!”
Red boy noticed that his body was warm and full of powerful force, and seemed to want to support his body.
This made him very happy, turned and sped away towards Cuiyun mountain.
”Hurry home and let my mother see...”
……
At night, the bright moon hangs high, and the bright moonlight sprinkles silver on the earth.
There was only occasional cicada chirping in the Wuzhuang temple.
Suddenly, two dark shadows slipped out of the door and came to the ginseng fruit trees in the backyard of Wuzhuang.
Two excited faces appeared in the moonlight.
But soon the excitement on both faces solidified and disappeared.
”The ginseng fruit is gone!”
The breeze path surprised the child and pulled the moon's clothes: ”moon, did you steal a solitary meal?”
”Who stole it!”
Mingyue Taoist shouted, ”besides, we've been together all day. How can I have time to eat alone?”
”That's strange. Why is the ginseng fruit missing?”
Qingfeng loosened his hand and looked at the fruit tree silently. Suddenly, his expression changed greatly: ”no, I remember clearly when I counted today. There's another one there. Why isn't it?”
”Count quickly, lost a few!”
The moon's expression changed, and they counted in the moonlight.
Under the moonlight, the body shadow of two flustered trail children was pulled by the old man.
The next day, a sunrise rose from the East, illuminating two tired and frightened faces.
”Two less!”
The moon panicked.
”No, it's three.”
Qingfeng clenched his fist and suppressed his deep anger.
”Ah, what can we do? The responsibility assigned to us by master is to manage ginseng fruit trees. Now the fruit is lost. Three masters will not spare us.”
Mingyue looked desperate: ”who did it? Who did it? You bastard who killed thousands of knives. Dare you steal our ginseng fruit.”
”I think...”
Qingfeng looked in the direction of the guest room: ”I know who did it. Come with me!”
They looked ugly and walked quickly towards the guest room.