What bad intentions can a temple blessing have?

Chapter 238 Immersive Witness

Zhu Bajie suddenly turned around and saw Jiang Qi. He hurriedly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said with a wry smile: "Why does Taoist priest tease Old Zhu? How can he be called a marshal now that he is in trouble?"

After that, he stood up, approached Jiang Qi, and whispered softly: "Little Taoist Priest, do you know how much opportunity you have missed?"

Apparently, Zhu Bajie listened to all the conversation in the Taoist room next door.

"The marshal is talking about ginseng fruit?"

Jiang Qi blinked and said with a smile: "Although that object is precious, once you have eaten one, eating it again is just a taste. Why should Xiao Dao wade into muddy waters just because of his appetite?"

"You have eaten?!"

Zhu Bajie's eyes widened.

Jiang Qi smiled and nodded.

"It's true that comparing people to each other will lead to death, and comparing goods to goods will lead to throwing away things."

Zhu Bajie came back to his senses and muttered: "Those two boys are in trouble. Since it is for my master, and my master won't eat it, it should be our disciples who benefit from it. It would be better for them to eat it themselves."

Jiang Qi smiled and said nothing.

After the former Tianpeng Marshal was demoted to the mortal world and mistakenly reincarnated into a pig's womb, he seemed to have begun to act out and indulge his desires wantonly.

Should I say that I am heartbroken?

At this time, Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes and then covered his stomach.

"Hey, little Taoist priest, I'm going to go to the hut, old pig. Please do me a favor. Please do me a favor."

After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Qi to react, he disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Qi shook his head helplessly, turned around and went to the main hall to chat with Tang Monk.

It took a lot of effort, or in other words, Immortal Zhenyuan's method was too strong, and Jiang Qi was sent in too early.

Disasters and disasters must be solved before they can be solved.

Therefore, Jiang Qi didn't want to worry about Brother Monkey and others stealing fruits at all. This was just the beginning.

The difficulty of the Wuzhuang Temple can only be officially started after the return of Zhenyuan Immortal.

Therefore, Jiang Qi didn't care about anything else and just chatted with Tang Seng in the main hall.

Although this great monk is a bit indecisive and has minor problems such as being unclear about things and being as timid as a mouse, he does have a profound knowledge of Buddhist scriptures.

And Tang Seng also felt that although the little Taoist priest in front of him was young, he saw clearly. Although his words were concise and comprehensive, he often hit the point.

"The wisdom of the Taoist priest is truly something that a poor monk has only seen in his life."

After a while, Tang Monk began to praise him sincerely.

Jiang Qi smiled and was about to speak when he saw Qingfeng Mingyue running over angrily and heading straight towards Tang Monk.

He stood up and stopped him, saying, "What's going on, fellow Taoists? Don't let your anger interfere with your practice."

When Qingfeng Mingyue saw Jiang Qi, the anger on her face dissipated a little, but she still stared angrily at Tang Sanzang.

Mingyue said: "Since Brother Dao is here, it's just right to discuss things with us!"

After that, he pointed at Tang Monk and scolded: "This old monk is so inconvenient. My master has already ordered me to give him two ginseng fruits to eat. He doesn't care about it, but he turns around and steals my fruits to eat!"

Tang Monk was confused when he heard that. It was not until the stolen word came out that he stood up and saluted: "Amitabha."

"Fairy boy, monks don't lie, let alone steal. If the poor monk has done something wrong, please tell me clearly."

Jiang Qi also advised from the side: "Two fellow Taoists, this elder is also a moral monk. He is definitely not a two-faced villain. What is going on?"

"My ginseng fruit tree, Brother Dao, also knows what kind of treasure it is. It only has thirty fruits once it's ripe. When the garden opened, my master ate two of them, and I gave him two more today!"

Qingfeng said angrily: "I was just in the backyard and heard his long-mouthed and big-eared disciple say that one ginseng fruit is not enough!"

Mingyue answered: "My two brothers went to count the fruits. There should have been twenty-six fruits, but now there are only twenty-two left!"

"Brother Taoist, you said that there is no one else here. Wasn't it stolen by the four masters and disciples?!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Monk roughly understood what was going on. He smiled bitterly in his heart and said, "Fairy boy, if my disciple stole your fruit, call them here to prove it in person, so that we can find out the truth."

"Okay, I see you are a sensible monk!" Qingfeng Mingyue immediately ran towards the backyard.

Jiang Qi smiled helplessly and said: "Elder, something is wrong."

"Why did the Taoist Master say this? The poor monk also knows that I am afraid that some of my scoundrel disciples are guilty of gluttony and stole some of his fruits. I will tell him clearly in person, apologize to him, and pay him some money. I believe it is not a big deal. event."

Tang Seng asked back with a puzzled look.

"The elders don't know that the ginseng fruit is the spiritual root of innate creation. It is the only one in the three realms. It takes nine thousand years to bear thirty fruits. If you smell it, you will live for three hundred and sixty years. If you eat one, you can live. Forty-seven thousand years, how precious do you think it is?"

Jiang Qi said with a fake smile.

When Tang Monk heard this, his claws went numb and he panicked: "What should I do?"

Jiang Qi was about to speak when he saw Qingfeng Mingyue dragging Brother Monkey and others in, making a lot of noise along the way.

He stopped talking and just sat next to him watching the show.

After a long scolding battle, Jiang Qi saw Brother Monkey just standing there without saying a word, and knew in his heart that he had lost his soul and went to pound the ginseng fruit tree.

Not long after, Brother Monkey blinked and listened nonchalantly to Qingfeng Mingyue's scolding.

Jiang Qi didn't care about the follow-up, just found a guest room and sat cross-legged to meditate.

Until the next morning, Jiang Qi got up early, straightened his clothes, and went straight to the gate of Wuzhuang Temple.

Not long after, I saw auspicious clouds falling from the sky, and it was the Immortal Zhenyuan returning from the meeting.

"Xiao Dao Jiang Qi has met the Great Immortal Zhenyuan."

Jiang Qi stepped forward and bowed his hands.

A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the great immortal. He took two steps forward to help Jiang Qi up and scolded with a smile: "You kid, are you just going to watch that monkey head destroying my fruit tree?"

Jiang Qi held the Immortal's arm, walked into the Wuzhuang Temple, and said with a smile: "It is false but not true, why should the Immortal be angry?"

"Humph."

Immortal Zhenyuan patted the back of Jiang Qi's head, took one of his hands, drew the word "photograph" on the palm of Jiang Qi's hand, and said: "You are under my observation, but something like this happened. You must be under strict supervision." Sin, hurry up and catch up with the master and disciples and bring them to see me."

After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Qi to react, he pushed with his backhand and Jiang Qi disappeared.

the other side.

Jiang Qi stabilized his body, opened his palms, took a look, and looked towards Yunxia with a smile.

I saw the master and disciple among the barren mountains.

Jiang Qi lowered his head to greet him, smiled and saluted, and said: "Elder, you are polite."

"Ah, what's wrong with the Taoist priest?"

Tang Seng felt a little guilty and didn't know what to say.

Seeing this, Brother Monkey hurriedly took two steps forward and said with a smile: "We really don't meet each other in life, where are we going, little Taoist Master?"

Jiang Qi said helplessly: "Great Sage, you had a rivalry with my master in the past, and the little Taoist knows what you are capable of. You'd better not hide it and go back to the observation with me."

"What are you talking about? I, Old Sun, don't understand."

Brother Monkey's eyes flickered, deliberately pretending to be stupid.

Jiang Qi smiled and said: "Well, my great sage Sun, you pushed someone's spiritual root, even if you are causing trouble to the Tathagata Buddha, you are justified. It is not too late to turn around now."

"You are such an inconvenient little Taoist priest. If Lao Sun doesn't go, what will you do?"

Seeing this, Brother Monkey stopped pretending, and took out the golden cudgel with his backhand, saying: "I know that you have an extraordinary foundation, and I have no intention of going against you, but I also had a close relationship with your master, and we had a close relationship, so why don't you give me How about I just pretend that I didn’t see it?”

Jiang Qi blinked: "It doesn't make sense?"

Brother Monkey asked back: "Don't you give me face?"

Jiang Qi scratched his head, spread out his palms, and the word "Photo" shined brightly in his palms.

(End of this chapter)