In the hazy small world, after a great battle, the Weaver Girl's delicate face was sleeping peacefully.
Mu Qingxiao used his Immortal Qi to cleanse his body. Then, he condensed a white Immortal Robe and hugged the sleeping Weaver Girl. He leaned against a branch and fell into deep thought.
There were a total of 30 Ginseng Fruits. He took three himself, the little white fox took one, and the Weaver Girl took two. There were 24 left in the jade bottle.
The Queen Mother of the West was a Sage-to-be. She would not care about the effect of the Ginseng Fruit. Qinglian was at least a Golden Immortal of the Great All-Embracing Heaven. She would not age, die, or die. Even if she ate the Ginseng Fruit, it would not have any effect.
Moreover, he did not plan to return to Kunlun Mountain now. Yang Chan, Zixia, and Lu XueQi's realms were not high. Mu Qingxiao naturally had to make plans for them.
Even if each of them ate one Ginseng Fruit, it would be enough for them to reach the Earth Immortal Realm.
Thinking of this, Mu Qingxiao smiled. He had been in the West for more than a year and missed them.
When he came back to his senses, he plucked a huge leaf and laid it on the branch. Then, he took a cloud pillow and let her sleep peacefully on it. Under the white light, Mu Qingxiao's figure left the small world.
Standing in the air, Mu Qingxiao felt the slowly rotating order of the Vast Thousand Worlds. He smiled faintly and glanced at the ruins of the Sacrificial Competition under his feet. He was about to leave when he sensed a Demonic Qi approaching.
He focused his eyes and saw the appearance of the visitor. He was slightly stunned. The visitor had a hairy face and a thunderous mouth. His eyes were full of fear. It was the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal, Sun Wukong.
"Great Sage Sun."
Goku was shocked when he heard this shout. His body paused in the air as he sized up Mu Qingxiao. He took a deep breath and said, "So it's you, brat. You scared this Old Sun to death."
Mu Qingxiao's face was full of confusion. He asked, "Great Sage Sun, why are you in such a hurry?"
Sun Wukong calmed down and glanced behind him. He did not sense any aura and said, "I was running for my life. You don't know …"
Next, Goku, with a frightened heart, poured out his grievances to Mu Qingxiao and told him about the experience of his group.
Before Goku could finish his sentence, Mu Qingxiao was already dumbfounded.
He had expected that Tang Sanzang and his three disciples would escape from Wu Zhuang Taoist Temple, but he did not expect that Tang Sanzang's body would be smashed into nothingness by the furious Zhen Yuanzi.
According to Sun Wukong's description, when the three of them attacked together, the Grand Immortal Zhen Yuan merely flicked his sleeve and caused them to vomit blood. He simply possessed extraordinary ability.
In response, Mu Qingxiao nodded heavily. Otherwise, he wouldn't be a Sage-to-be.
Tang Sanzang's corporeal body was scattered, and his soul turned into a golden cicada, trying to escape to the Western Paradise, but he was caught by Zhen Yuanzi.
What the hell!
Tang Xuanzang was dead!
Mu Qingxiao naturally believed Sun Wukong's words. At the same time, he was extremely shocked. No wonder Sun Wukong's eyes were filled with fear. It turned out that he was afraid that Zhen Yuanzi would catch up with them.
Zhen Yuanzi must be furious when the ginseng fruit tree was uprooted. The only thing he did not expect was that Zhen Yuanzi dared to directly kill Tang Sanzang despite the pressure of the Two Sages of the West.
What about the Journey to the West?
What about the game?
Zhen Yuanzi's action undoubtedly touched the Buddhist's bottom line. Mu Qingxiao could not imagine what would happen to Buddhism and Taoism next.
Taking a deep breath and suppressing the shock in his heart, Mu Qingxiao smiled faintly and said, "Then Great Sage Sun still wants to go to the Western Paradise."
"What bad luck. I didn't want to go to the Western Paradise. Now that my master is dead, I'm naturally going to go back to Mount Huaguo and be the king of the mountain. If Bajie and Monk Sand survived, I guess they would also go back to Gaolao Village and Quicksand River."
As he spoke, Sun Wukong swallowed his saliva and said with lingering fear, "I just don't know who did it behind the scenes and uprooted the ginseng fruit tree. It's really abominable. I don't want to talk about it anymore. This time, I really have to run away."
Mu Qingxiao maintained his composure and smiled faintly.
"Goodbye."
Thinking of the horror of Zhen Yuan, Sun Wukong did not dare to stay near Wuzhuang Taoist Temple. He turned over, stepped on the Somersault Cloud, and rode away.
After Sun Wukong left, Mu Qingxiao shook his head slightly. It was really unintentional. Originally, he wanted to make trouble for the Buddhists. Who would have thought that Golden Cicada would be killed in an instant?
However, since Golden Cicada's soul was captured by Zhen Yuan, the Buddhists would definitely not let it go.
Mu Qingxiao pondered for a moment and did not want to stay here. He turned into a sword light and flew toward the Dongsheng Divine Continent.
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At the same time, in Wuzhuang Taoist Temple of Longevity Mountain.
Zhen Yuan stood at the entrance of the Taoist temple and looked at the figure in the void with an indifferent expression. He said, "Guanyin Bodhisattva, greetings."
Guanyin stood on the lotus throne and held the suet jade bottle in her hand. She sighed and said, "Zhen Yuan, I'm here on the orders of the Buddha to bring Golden Cicada back to Spirited Mountain. I hope you can give me Golden Cicada's soul."
"Hmph!"
Zhen Yuan flicked his horsetail whisk and said coldly, "Guanyin Bodhisattva, please go back and tell the Buddha to return my ginseng fruit tree. I'll let it go for now. Otherwise, I'll definitely use Golden Cicada as a lamp."
After capturing the Golden Cicada, Zhenyuanzi deliberately probed the sky once, but it was hazy in front of him and he could not see what was going on.
In other words, Golden Cicada was the only clue. As for his disciples, they did not have any ginseng fruit or ginseng fruit tree.
"Zhen Yuan, the loss of the ginseng fruit tree has nothing to do with the Buddhists. This matter has a wide range of implications. The Buddhists will definitely give you an explanation. I hope you can understand and hand Golden Cicada over to them for the time being."
Guanyin Bodhisattva felt helpless when she thought of this.
For some reason, she thought of Chang 'an's Jinghe Dragon King and Yu Long's Third Prince. The seal of the Five Fingers Mountain had been weakened. Who was it that was secretly hindering the development of the Buddhists?
Now that Golden Cicada was reincarnated and Tang Xuanzang was dead, the mission to the west was definitely impossible. So many years of planning had been destroyed. The Buddhists were even more ruthless than Zhen Yuan.
They could not wait to find the person hiding in the dark and kill him with a thousand cuts, making him fall into the cycle of reincarnation forever.
"Guanyin Bodhisattva, I'm already giving your master face by telling you this calmly. Go back and return Golden Cicada to the Buddhists when you find the ginseng fruit tree."
If it had been Gautama Buddha, Grand Immortal Zhen Yuan would never have spoken so calmly. Now, he was definitely giving her master enough face.
With that, Zhen Yuan waved his horsetail whisk and appeared in the Five Villages Taoist Temple. The gate of the Taoist temple slowly closed.
"Sigh, forget it."
Guanyin Bodhisattva shook her head slightly. Her face under the veil could not be seen clearly. She retracted her gaze and turned to the west.
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