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Chapter 294 Congratulations to Mr. Sun for mentioning a ginseng fruit tree

"Crack!" "Ah!" "Crack!" "Ah!"

"Crack!" "Ah!" "Crack!" "Ah!"

The whip was swung out one after another, and the shouts of Tang Seng and the others resounded from time to time.

This dozen is one morning.

Looking at Tang Seng and his disciples, they were covered in blood.

Immediately, Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand directly.

"Okay, Qingfengmingyue."

"Take a break."

"It's been all morning."

As soon as the words fell, Zhen Yuanzi turned his head and walked towards the room where Monkey King was.

"Great Sage, do you see this punishment?"

Blinking his eyes, Zhen Yuanzi looked tentative.

The corner of his mouth rose slightly, and Monkey King waved his hand directly.

"There is no such thing as stealing something, just punishing it casually."

"How to punish you, then how to punish."

"I'll come to you sometime soon."

"it is good!"

Nodding his head, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but flash a gleam of light in his eyes.

In the afternoon, the rest is over.

Zhen Yuanzi sat on the hall and waved his hand.

Immediately, a group of disciples tied Tang Seng to the dwarf locust tree on the steps.

Zhu Bajie, Xiao Bailong, and Sha Wujing were tied to the trees on both sides.

After a while, a group of young disciples took out some fabrics.

Swallowing, looking at the fabric, Tang Seng and the others trembled in their hearts.

With a wave of his hand, Zhen Yuanzi immediately laughed.

"Wrap Tang Sanzang, Xiao Bailong, Zhu Bajie, and Monk Sha in cloth!"

Smiling, all the immortals immediately stepped forward to make arrangements.

For a moment, Tang Seng and the others trembled.

In a moment, all the immortals finished wrapping.

Looking at the Tang monks, Zhen Yuanzi said, "Take out the paint."

"Arrange for them!"

With smiles on their faces, the immortals immediately took out some raw lacquer that they collected and dried themselves.

After a while, Tang Seng and his disciples were covered in paint, only a face was left outside.

As soon as his eyes rolled, Zhu Bajie immediately shouted.

"Sir, it doesn't matter what you do with it."

"It's just down here..."

"You'd better leave a hole."

"We still have to congratulate."

Ignoring Zhu Bajie, Zhen Yuanzi asked a group of fairies to carry out a big pot.

With a trembling face, Tang Seng's voice trembled slightly.

"This... this, this is not trying to cook us up."

In an instant, Tang Seng's master and his disciples all shuddered.

His mind kept shaking, and his face was full of fear.

After a while, the immortals brought out a big pot.

Standing at the bottom of the steps, Zhen Yuanzi directed the crowd to start a raging fire.

Looking at Tang Seng and his apprentice, Zhen Yuanzi had a smile on his face.

"First boil this clear oil in a pot."

"Wait until this pot of oil is boiling hot."

"I'll just throw you inside and blow it up!"

"It's good to avenge the destruction of my ginseng fruit tree!"

There was a surge of excitement in the mind, and Tang Seng and the others panicked.

His hands and feet moved wildly, but he still couldn't break free.

With their eyes fixed on Zhen Yuanzi, Tang Seng and the others immediately began to howl.

"Great Immortal, Great Immortal!"

"We were wrong!"

"We were wrong!"

"Please don't blow us up."

"Yes, Daxian!"

"I beg you!"

With a cold face, Qingfeng pointed directly at the noses of Tang Seng and the others.

"If you say don't blow it up, don't blow it up!"

"Then why did you steal our ginseng fruit back then?"

Tang Seng and the others were at a loss for words.

With a smile, Qingfeng's face was full of sarcasm.

"Stole ginseng fruit and ran away overnight!"

"That's disgusting enough."

"I didn't expect that you would do even more disgusting things."

"It actually broke all the ginseng fruit trees."

"You owe us this debt!"

"How to pay!"

As soon as Qingfeng's words fell, the entire Wuzhuang temple was quiet and only the sound of oil and water boiling could be heard.

As soon as his eyes rolled, Tang Seng immediately closed his eyes and yelled at Qingfeng.

"I didn't bring down the ginseng fruit tree!"

"None of my business!"

……

There was a blank moment, and the minds of everyone present were blank for a moment.

Taking a deep breath, he gave Tang Seng a hard look, and Zhen Yuanzi immediately waved his hand.

"Tang Seng, you are their master."

"The believers are not strict!"

"Qingfeng, throw him into the frying pan first!"

"do not want!"

His eyes widened immediately, and Tang Seng shook his head frantically.

With a sneer on his face, Qingfeng walked slowly towards Tang Seng step by step.

"Don't!" "Don't..."

The voice murmured, and Tang Seng was already shaking his head non-stop.

"Snapped!"

Qingfeng slapped Tang Seng directly.

"You trash!"

Looking at Tang Seng contemptuously, Qingfeng directly lifted Tang Seng's collar.

Looking at the oil pan, Qingfeng immediately stretched out his hand.

Tang Seng immediately made two 130-[-]-degree turns.

"call out!"

Tang Seng went directly into the oil pan.

"Ah!" "Great Immortal! Please, let me go."

"Aren't we old friends?"

"Just let me go this time."

Dancing in the frying pan, Tang Seng looked at Zhen Yuanzi with a mournful face.

Clenching his fist tightly, Zhen Yuanzi's face was covered with black lines.

"Plus the fire!"

"Yes!"

Immediately, Tang Seng danced even harder.

"Ah, Daxian!"

……

With a thought, Zhen Yuanzi automatically blocked Tang Seng's voice.

With a wave of her hand, Mingyue immediately came to Zhen Yuanzi's side.

"Look here and watch."

"Just put them all in the frying pan."

"Just make sure you don't die."

"Then you can do whatever you want."

As soon as the words fell, Zhen Yuanzi's figure disappeared immediately.

"Great Sage, that Tang Monk is too shameless."

With a depressed face, Zhen Yuanzi appeared directly in Monkey King's room.

With a smile, Monkey King waved his hand directly.

"normal!"

"Hey!"

Shaking his head, Zhen Yuanzi went directly to Monkey King and sat down.

"Tell me, what is the use of Buddhist scriptures like this?"

"No human at all."

With a smile on his face, Sun Wukong looked at Zhen Yuanzi curiously.

"Aren't all Buddhists like this?"

"Forehead……"

After thinking for a while in his mind, a wry smile appeared on Zhen Yuanzi's face.

Looking at Monkey King, a hint of envy suddenly emerged in the depths of Zhen Yuanzi's pupils.

"Great Sage, there is no influence behind us."

"You can't talk nonsense."

With a laugh, Sun Wukong waved his hand directly.

Turning his head to look at the oil pan where Tang Seng and the others were, Monkey King nodded with relaxed eyes.

"It's just like this today."

"Then starve them for another day."

"You're beating them up tomorrow."

"I should be showing up soon."

Following Sun Wukong to look together, Zhen Yuanzi nodded.

"it is good."

"Ding, congratulations, my lord, you have successfully obtained a ginseng fruit tree."

With joy in his heart, the corners of Monkey King's mouth couldn't help but slightly raised.

"Will I be a local tyrant in the future?"

"Look, yes, host."

"Look, congratulations to Mr. Sun for mentioning a ginseng fruit tree."

"Thank you!"