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Chapter 135 Master only cares about compassion

The huge movement in the ginseng orchard naturally alarmed the breeze, bright moon, and Tang Sanzang and others in the side hall.

Immediately, everyone who thought something had happened rushed out of the side hall, and saw a thousand-foot-high ginseng fruit tree that was originally covered by the ginseng orchard formation was exposed between heaven and earth.

However, the ginseng fruit tree is no longer standing on the earth, but is interrupted on the ground, as if it is about to be alive and may wither completely at any time.

As for Qingfeng, Mingyue and the other two had their faces even pale, and their whole bodies kept trembling like sieves. Their feet were soft and they almost fell to the ground. They were obviously scared to death and their hearts were unstable.

"What should I do like this? Master knows that my life is over, and I will definitely not be buried with this immortal descendant!"

After being frightened by the most "Tao system", Qingfeng turned around and glanced at the monkey who was still motionless in the side hall, but he recognized it as a fake body and immediately started to curse.

"You bald thieves steal the spiritual fruits of my Wuzhuang Temple are already a sin of eating pastoral fruits, but they knocked down the innate spiritual root ginseng fruit tree, destroying the immortal roots of my Wuzhuang Temple. Even if they die, they will not be able to repay them. When my master comes back, you will surely be sent to the six realms of reincarnation, and will be beasts and slaves from generation to generation, and will never turn over."

However, Qingfeng's voice had just fallen, and before Tang Sanzang could react, Qingfeng and Mingyue suddenly felt that the breath around him completely solidified, and a feeling of coldness from the bottom of his heart was transmitted into his spiritual consciousness for a while.

The danger of death is coming!

Then, Qingfeng, who was stiff all over and did not dare to move at all, heard a sudden sound of anger and murderous intent coming from behind him.

"Children, if you have the ability, please give me Master Sun a try?"

try?!

How to try? Obviously, Zhen Yuanzi's name cannot shake these lawless murderers. Qingfeng believes that as long as he dares to say something more, the true spirit will be disbanded by the monkey with a thunderbolt face on the spot, and even the chance of reincarnation will be completely deprived.

"well……"

And with Tang Sanzang's leisurely sigh, the Qingfeng and Mingyue's subconscious trembling aura slowly dissipated.

"Wukong, don't be rude to the fairy boy."

"But Master, if they curse you like this, they will be killed!" The monkey stared at Qingfeng and Mingyue with fierce eyes, shouting indignation.

Tang Sanzang's face turned straight and he taught a lesson seriously.

"Why do monks say "death" so lightly? A teacher is just a common person, and being misunderstood and insulted by others is just ordinary. Today, you beat Qingfeng and Mingyue with some insults. The immortals in the heavenly court, or the Buddhas in the West, misunderstood and insulted by the teacher. Could it be that you would kill them too?"

The monkey gritted his teeth, stared at Tang Sanzang's compassionate and peaceful face, and said ruthlessly. "That's right, Master just cares about compassion, and leave the rest to Wukong. Whoever dares to say you are not, Wukong will kill anyone, this is the case with the children, and so is the gods and Buddhas!"

"A bad disciple, a bad disciple!" Tang Sanzang's face was angry that he did not fight, but was deeply moved by the monkey's intention of protecting himself like this.

However, this incident was just a conspiracy between Tang Sanzang and Zhen Yuanzi, and the purpose was to justify the three lights of the God of Lights from the hands of Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was respected by Tang Sanzang.

Although Qingfeng and Mingyue said that they were unethical and their words were very ugly, they were Zhen Yuanzi's disciples after all. How could Tang Sanzang let the monkey kill the other party impulsively? Then it might be a fake drama.

"Oh, Wukong's heart is known to me, but this matter is indeed because we are wrong first, so how can we make mistakes again and again?" Tang Sanzang said softly to comfort the monkey.

"In addition, no matter how unbearable the two fairy children speak, they will not be able to die and should not be subject to violence. This is contrary to the mercy of our Buddha."

The monkey was unwilling to accept it, but it was difficult for him to refute Tang Sanzang, so he had to respond hatefully. "Yes, Master!"

Tang Sanzang turned around and bowed to Qingfeng and Mingyue. "The two fairy children, this is the fault of me, which has caused the damage to the immortal roots in the mausoleum."

After a pause, Tang Sanzang bowed and apologized again. "But I have no object at this moment, but I don't know how to compensate Yu Zhuangguan. I also asked the two fairy children to tell the great immortal Zhenyuanzi that after I arrive in the Western Heaven and worship Buddha and seek sutras and save all sentient beings, I will definitely return to Zhuangguan again. At that time, I will be a slave and a servant, and I will definitely compensate Gui Zhuangguan for the losses."

After saying that, Tang Sanzang waved, signaled Monkey and others to pack their luggage, immediately rushed to the night road to leave Wuzhuangguan, and set off again to head westward.

Qingfeng and Mingyue had just walked at the Ghost Gate, but how could they dare to stop Tang Sanzang from being in front of him? They could only watch Tang Sanzang run away in anger and fear.

"Oh... Mingyue, what should I do? If the ginseng fruit is lost, even the ginseng fruit tree will fall, and everything will be over..."

"Senior brother, I think this matter should be done by the monkey head with the Thunder King's face and has nothing to do with the holy monk. Then I will report it to my master truthfully."

"That's all. It's just that Master asked me to wait for the family and entertain the holy monks, but unexpectedly, this situation happened. Even if I die, it would be difficult to repay the master's kindness."

...

Just as the breeze and Mingyue muttered to each other with a sad face, a sound suddenly sounded behind them, and Zhen Yuanzi stood behind them with a strong sway and looked at them.

"I asked you and others to take care of your family, but you caused such a disaster. All your mistakes are due to you, and you are too impulsive. You insult the other party before you figure it out. Do you know your mistake?"

"Master, we are wrong..." Qingfeng and Mingyue immediately fell to the ground, telling the story of the matter in tears, admitting their mistakes one after another.

"Okay, I've already understood this matter. I'll wait for the good students to sort out some majestic views and wait until my teacher takes Tang Sanzang and his party back."

Then, Zhen Yuanzi, who took the opportunity to educate his disciples, waved the whisk and turned into a clear light to rush towards Tang Sanzang who had left shortly.

Of course, Tang Sanzang, who had already discussed the script with Zhen Yuanzi, naturally understood that he had just left Wuzhuang Temple, and he was afraid that Zhen Yuanzi would come up if he had just left the Wuzhuang Temple.

Therefore, Tang Sanzang did not even let Ao Yu transform into a white dragon horse, but instead groped and walked in the night with his feet.

Before he had reached more than ten miles, a clear light swept through the night sky. Zhen Yuanzi stepped on the auspicious light and blocked Tang Sanzang and his group in the air, saying with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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