As his doting words fell, Vega felt as if she was in a honey pot. Her body leaned into his embrace, and her heart was filled with sweetness as she gently took a bite.
"Squeak …"
At that moment, a cry came from behind. The little fox was biting his sleeve, its three tails swaying in the air. Its big eyes looked at the ginseng fruit in Vega's hand, then looked at him pitifully.
"You little fellow."
Mu Qingxiao patted its little head helplessly and handed it a ginseng fruit.
After biting the ginseng fruit, the little white fox rubbed its head against his palm. Only then did it lie on the branch and savor it with relish.
If all the living beings in the Three Realms saw this scene, they would definitely hang him up and whip him. The ginseng fruit that was comparable to a treasure was actually eaten by a fox so casually.
This was intolerable!
The ginseng fruit melted in her mouth and was extremely effective.
Sitting cross-legged on the branch, Vega circulated the Mystic Yin Pure Maiden Sutra and began to absorb the gentle energy of the ginseng fruit.
After nearly an hour, the Weaver Maiden slowly opened her eyes. Her beautiful eyes were completely filled with shock.
Second-level Heaven Immortal!
A ginseng fruit had actually caused her cultivation to skyrocket from second-level Earth Immortal to second-level Heaven Immortal, crossing an entire level.
Feeling the burst of immortal Qi in her body, Vega returned to her senses and said, "Husband, the effect of this ginseng fruit is even more effective than the Queen Mother's immortal peach."
"Of course."
With that said, Mu Qingxiao smiled and said, "Although the Queen Mother's immortal peach is good, it can't compare to the ginseng fruit that grows on the Spirit Root of Heaven and Earth. Keep the second one for now and use it when your cultivation stabilizes."
"Okay."
Vega nodded obediently as she carefully hid the ginseng fruit in a jade bottle.
Glancing at the sleeping little white fox, a mischievous smile appeared on Mu Qingxiao's face.
He gently pulled Vega into his arms. After a while, a fierce battle began in the blink of an eye.
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At the same time, in the Fifth Manor of Longevity Mountain.
In the courtyard stood a man wearing a purple-gold crown and a carefree crane cloak. His shoes were on his feet, and a ribbon was tied around his waist. His body was like a child's, and his face was like a beauty's. He was an old man with three whiskers and crow feathers on his temples.
Holding the horsetail whisk in his hand, Zhenyuanzi stared at the hole in the yard, his face livid.
"Mingyue, was my Ginseng Fruit Tree really stolen by that monk?"
Ming Yue knelt on the ground, her body trembling. She said in a frightened tone, "I dare not lie. Ming Yue and I plucked two ginseng fruits for the monk to taste, but the monk ignored us …"
Then, Ming Yue told him about how the two of them were knocked out in the corridor.
"When we woke up, the ginseng fruit tree had already disappeared. The monk and the three monsters around him had also disappeared."
Zhen Yuanzi squinted his eyes when he heard that. His eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Could it be that no other immortals have appeared during this period?"
"Master, although I'm not very talented, I'm not stupid. Qing Feng and I are both Golden Immortals. If other immortals appear, how can we not sense it?"
These words weren't without reason. His title of Ancestor of the Earthly Immortals wasn't for nothing. Who would dare to come to his Fifth Manor and steal the Ginseng Fruit Tree?
Then, during this period, there were only Tang Sanzang and his three disciples.
This Ginseng Fruit was the foundation of his Taoism. With this Spiritual Root of Heaven and Earth, he had the opportunity to enter the Sage Realm. Now that his Taoist Root had been removed, no matter how open-minded he was, he still wanted to pull out Tang Sanzang's tendons and skin and use his Divine Soul to light a lamp.
Tang Sanzang was only a monk without the strength to truss a chicken. Who was the one directing him from behind the scenes? Was it the Buddha of Spirited Mountain, or someone even higher up?
As the Ancestor of the Earthly Immortals and a Sage-to-be expert, he naturally knew the game between Taoism and Buddhism.
However, a game was a game. It was really inappropriate to steal his own Ginseng Fruit Tree. He would seek justice even if he had to go to the Western Heaven.
"You stay in the Fifth Manor for the time being. I'll be back soon."
Zhen Yuanzi waved his horsetail whisk. The scenery changed, and he appeared in the sky above the barren mountains dozens of miles away.
"Master!"
Seeing Zhen Yuanzi appear in the void, Qing Feng rushed over and knelt in the air. He said with a sad face, "I'm useless. The Ginseng Fruit Tree was murdered. Master, please punish me."
After glancing at Qing Feng, Zhen Yuanzi looked away and fixed his eyes on the mountain road. Three figures and a black-haired wild boar came into view.
Glancing at the monk with red lips and white teeth, Zhen Yuanzi knew at a glance that this guy was the reincarnation of Golden Cicada. He had a good appearance, but unfortunately, his heart was black.
"Tang Sanzang, I opened the temple to entertain you. Why did you steal the Ginseng Fruit Tree? Hand it over and I'll spare your life!"
Zhen Yuanzi's indifferent words reached the ears of Tang Sanzang and his disciple. But it was like a bolt from the blue, with infinite power.
Sun Wukong stared at Zhen Yuanzi with his Fiery Golden Eyes, and his heart was full of fear. The strength of this Grand Deity Zhen Yuan was probably much higher than that of the Buddha of Sacred Mountain. The situation was not good!
Knowing the horror of Grand Deity Zhen Yuan, Zhu Bajie turned into a human and hid behind Sun Wukong with the young monk, trembling.
"Amitabha."
Tang Sanzang took a step forward against the pressure. He put his palms together and chanted the name of Buddha. He said, "I'm a monk. How could I steal the Grand Deity's Fruit Tree? If we did steal it, we'll find a way to compensate the Grand Deity."
"Humph, ignorant child."
Zhen Yuanzi snorted and said, "My Ginseng Fruit Tree is the only Spiritual Root of Heaven and Earth after the creation of heaven and earth. You can't compensate me just like that. If you can really compensate me, I'll let bygones be bygones. If you can't, even Buddha can't protect you!"
"Well …"
Tang Sanzang was a little confused. He meant that they didn't steal the Ginseng Fruit Tree. How could it be related to compensation?
For a moment, Tang Sanzang didn't know what to do.
"Master, we really can't afford to compensate you for the Ginseng Fruit Tree. I'm afraid that even Buddha can't afford it."
Sun Wukong's face was a little stiff. He knew that nothing good would come out of the Journey to the West, but he didn't expect to fall so quickly and so hard. Last time, he was suppressed under the Five Fingers Mountain for 500 years. He didn't know what kind of price he would have to pay this time.
Tang Sanzang heard this and his face was full of anxiety. He growled, "You evil disciples, if you took the Ginseng Fruit Tree, quickly return it to the Grand Deity."
Zhu Bajie sat on the ground and waved his hand. He said, "Master, don't talk about the Ginseng Fruit Tree. I don't even know what the Ginseng Fruit Tree tastes like. You've wronged us …"
After suffering so much and having to carry Tang Sanzang every day, Zhu Bajie complained a lot. He had long wanted to quit.
Sun Wukong's face was also a little ugly. He said, "Master, I swear to Buddha that we didn't steal the Ginseng Fruit Tree."
Hearing them talk back and forth, Zhen Yuanzi's face was already quite ugly.
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