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Chapter 620 Anger

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    [652] anger

    Ye Xuan saw that this place was Wuzhuang Temple, which was Zhen Yuanzi's dojo.

    This person is known as the ancestor of the earth immortal!

    Only worshiping the heaven and the earth, not respecting the gods and Buddhas, shows the respect of status.

    Speaking of which, Zhen Yuanzi has a lot of background. He also heard Hongjun preaching at the Primal Chaos Dojo thirty-three days away. He is a ginseng fruit, one of the ten innate spiritual roots.  Already a master master at the pinnacle of the quasi-sage.

    Ye Xuan also had a long friendship with him.

    "It's been millions of years since I've seen this guy, not to mention, I still miss his ginseng fruit tree very much." Ye Xuan thought secretly, this time passing by will have to eat his fill.

    Soon, a group of people arrived in front of Wuzhuang Temple.

    This is the ancestor of the Earth Immortal of Yuanzi, Wuzhuangguan Town!

    What a big name!

    But unexpectedly, this view is not very luxurious, it is just ordinary, and even many places look a little old.

    However, the clouds and mist here are misty and the aura is pervasive, but it is a full-fledged treasure land of immortals.

    It seems that they have known about the arrival of Ye Xuan and his party for a long time. As soon as they arrived at the gate of the Taoist temple, two boys came out to welcome them.

    The two boys, about seventeen or eighteen years old, are handsome and extraordinary, but they are both very arrogant, with their nostrils upturned.

    Naturally, the wind and the moon are bright.

    "Stop, this place is Wuzhuang Temple, the dojo of the ancestor of the Earth Immortals, please tell me your name." Before Ye Xuan and others continued to step in, Qingfeng Mingyue scolded.

    After all, they have never met Tang Seng, and they are not sure that the people in front of them are.

    However, when Sun Wukong heard this, he felt dissatisfied immediately. Who is my master?  Nine Xuan Tianzun!  The ancestor of a little earth fairy is too rampant.

    He was about to get angry but was stopped by Tang Seng.

    Tang Seng got off his horse, clasped his hands together and made a Buddhist salute: "Amitabha, this poor monk is a monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. He is going to the Western Paradise to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures. He passes by here and wants to stay overnight!"

    "Are you Tang Sanzang?"

    Qingfeng Mingyue looked at each other first, and said in surprise.

    Tang Seng smiled and said: "That's right, the poor monk is Tang Sanzang!"

    "The holy monk, please come in. Before my master left, he told us to treat the holy monk well, please come in!"

    As he spoke, Qingfeng Mingyue immediately made a gesture of invitation.

    Slightly nodded, Tang Seng walked in.

    However, although Tang Seng came in, Qing Feng Mingyue stopped Ye Xuan, Monkey King and others.

    "In Wuzhuang Temple, all the people who come and go are immortals and Buddhas. Those who talk and laugh with my master include the Buddha from the East, the Guanyin Bodhisattva from the South China Sea, the Supreme Lord, and the Yuanshi Tianzun"

    "This place is extremely honorable. Tang Seng is my master's old friend, so he can enter."

    "And you are just monsters and mortals, you are extremely lowly, how can you enter my Five Villages Temple and defile this Daoist field."

    Qingfeng Mingyue looked at Ye Xuan, Monkey King and others with disdain, with an indifferent expression.

    "Ah."

    Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and sneered in his heart, this little doll regards us as monsters, and what is even more hateful is that he actually regards Ye Xuan as a mortal, which is really ridiculous.

    "There are eyes but no pearls! You don't know the true god!" Monkey King sneered again and again.

    "True God, a group of demons and ghosts, nothing more than crooked melons." Qingfeng Mingyue didn't take them seriously at all.

    They are Taoist boys from the fairy family, and they are extremely arrogant.

    Zhu Gang was furious, especially the words "crooked melon cracked dates", and called him ugly in a different way.

    "Damn, have you never heard of Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven? Canopy Marshal Zhu Ganglu doesn't know? Even that horse was transformed by the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, you little dolls who don't know much about it."

    With Zhu Gang's furious roar, the magic power of the peak of Taiyi Jinxian manifested, and the mountains shook suddenly, with a huge momentum.

    The two little Taoist boys, who hadn't even cultivated the immortal body, turned pale with shock at this moment, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said in a panic:

    "Er since you are in the same group, let's come in together."

    But having said that, their tone was still very arrogant, and there was even a slight disdain in the depths of their eyes.

    Seeing this, Sun Wukong and others were furious again, but Ye Xuan didn't speak, they finally endured it, and then walked in silently.

    Ye Xuan just smiled lightly and was not angry. When he saw Zhen Yuanzi in a while, he would say a few words casually.??.  "

    After speaking, he was about to leave with a plate.

    "slow!"

    Ye Xuan stood up suddenly, and said: "Tang Seng doesn't eat it, but it doesn't mean we don't eat it."

    Looking at the ginseng fruit in front of him, Ye Xuan salivated greedily.

    This ginseng fruit is an awesome thing.

    This fruit is also known as Cao Huan Dan.

    It blooms once every three thousand years,

    Three thousand years one result,

    It takes another three thousand years to get ripe.

    A short head of 10,000 years is enough to eat.

    It seems that in these ten thousand years, only thirty fruits have been produced, and the appearance of the fruits is similar to that of a child under three dynasties, with all four limbs and five senses.

    Ginseng fruit tree is the spiritual root of the earth, and the fruit it bears is a rare thing.

    If a person is lucky enough to get the fruit and smell it, he can live for 360 years; if he eats one, he can live for 47,000 years.

    Of course, Ye Xuan has already lived as long as the sky, and he has eaten countless good things.

    But he is still very hungry, because this thing smells so fucking delicious!

    After all, it is one of the top ten congenital spiritual roots, this taste is endless aftertaste!

    That Qingfeng Mingyue was very upset when he saw Cheng Yaojin who had killed him halfway, so he cast a sideways glance and said:

    "My teacher said that this ginseng fruit was given to monks in the Tang Dynasty. If he doesn't eat it, of course he can't give it to others."

    "That's right, what right do you, a mortal, have to eat ginseng fruit? What are you?"

    The two of them contemptuously and contemptuously over and over again, and the clay figurine is also very angry.

    What's more, this is not a clay figurine, but the majestic Jiuxuan Tianzun.

    Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the temperature in the entire Wuzhuang Temple dropped ten degrees instantly.

    Monkey King, Zhu Gangli and others were happy, haha, Master is angry!

    The two little dolls are going to be unlucky.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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