The ginseng fruit tasted good, but Zhu Bajie couldn't taste it. Old Mr. Wu Chengen really didn't wrong him and swallowed it in one bite. After that, he pestered me to ask for another one. How could that be? Twenty-eight, four people and one horse each. The rest could be sold for a lot of money! I still have to send my daughter, the king, and his other wives. It was not easy to come to this era where there were no restrictions on marrying a wife. If he did not get three to five hundred wives and one to two thousand concubines, wouldn't he be letting himself down?
I remembered that the TV said that even if I ran away first, Zhen Yuan Zi would catch up with me soon. So I had to learn my lesson and change my way of doing things.
On the road to the west, a scholar sat on a horse, a fat servant pulled the carriage in front, and a tall servant carried the luggage. The three of them were luxuriously dressed, obviously from a rich family. If one looked closely, one could see that there was a moth resting on the handsome scholar.
An old man in a white robe stood by the roadside. When the scholar and the others passed by, he asked,"May I ask if this young master has seen the four monks? They're heading west just like you.”
The scholar replied," Yes, they are on the road we came from. They are five miles east, but they are not going west, but south."”
The old Taoist in white thanked the scholar." Thank you, Young Master. I'll go after those four thieving monks now."”
Just as the white-robed old Daoist was about to leave the sight of Scholar and the others, perhaps the quality of the carriage was too poor, perhaps the carriage was carrying too much weight, or perhaps I was unlucky, the carriage's revolver suddenly broke, and Scholar and a bag of items fell out of the carriage.
The white-robed old Daoist was at least half a mile away from the scholar and the others, but he suddenly appeared beside the carriage. His horsetail whisk pulled the scholar to the ground steadily. Before the scholar could thank him, the white-robed old Daoist exclaimed,"My Ginseng Fruit!"
My first reaction was that I had been exposed, so I immediately ran away. However, I forgot that how could a mortal like me compare to a Super S Grade Immortal in speed?
The old Daoist in white stopped me." Golden Cicada Master, you harmed my beloved disciple a few days ago. Today, you stole my Ginseng Fruit. Hand over your life." After saying that, a horsetail whisk hit my head.
Before the horsetail whisk reached my head, I already felt the strong wind pressing down on me, making it hard for me to breathe. Fortunately, Sun Wukong, who had turned into a moth, appeared in time and used the Jingu Staff to block the horsetail whisk, saving my life. The two of them then engaged in a battle. Zhu Bajie and Monk Sand also joined the battle. The three of them fought the white-robed old man.
This was the first time I saw a battle between immortals. Just the strong wind alone blew me a few times, forcing me a thousand feet away. F * ck! If I was that powerful, He Er wouldn't have to die.
The white-robed old Daoist was indeed powerful. With just a whisk, Sun Wukong and the others were beaten to the point where they could only parry without being able to fight back. Friar Sand couldn't withstand it and was hit by the old Daoist's horsetail whisk. He was sent flying several feet away, and then a strand of the horsetail whisk flew out and turned into a long rope, binding Friar Sand tightly.
Before long, Bajie was also subdued, leaving only Wukong to fend off the attacks. Sun Wukong shouted,"Master, run!" This old Daoist is very powerful. I can't protect you.”
The White Dragon Horse also broke free from the rope and ran to my side, signaling me to get on the horse. The moment Sun Wukong told me to run, I thought of He Er. He Er was also the one who risked his life to pounce on Kang Peng and told me to run away. In the end, he died. Could it be that he wanted to kill this disciple who had taken me as his master and regarded me as his friend today? No, I'm not running away!
"Stop!" I shouted. I stole the Ginseng Fruit! If you want to kill, then come at me! What is bullying my disciple?”
The white-robed Taoist priest and Wukong were both shocked. Wukong looked at me as if he didn't know me.(F * ck, what are you looking at? I'll be shy.) The white-robed old Daoist was the first to react. He waved his Daoist robe and sucked Wukong and the others and the carriage into his sleeve, leaving only me.
The white-robed old Daoist walked in front of me." I didn't expect you to change your personality, Golden Cicada Master. I remember that you never cared about the lives of others in your previous life. You're always the fastest!”
"F * ck, I don't know what kind of person Tang Sanzang was in his previous life, but I will never run away alone again. I killed He Er, and I will never kill any of my friends again! I stole the Ginseng Fruit. Let them go and I'll go with you!”I calmly said to the old Daoist in white. The old Daoist in white was puzzled." Who is He Er? From your tone, you're not Tang Sanzang?"
I laughed coldly and didn't reply.
In Wuzhuang Taoist Temple, I was tied up tightly. Sun Wukong and the others were imprisoned in another place.
The white-robed old daoist took out a black ring in front of me. He said,"Do you still recognize this?"
" F * ck, it's just a crappy ring. There are five of them on the street for one yuan. I can't be bothered to recognize them." I couldn't care less now and blurted out a string of modern language.
"Of course you don't know him. We were on good terms back then." The white-robed old Daoist said angrily. I kindly give you the masterpiece of my beloved disciple, Reverend Haoliang. But you took it to the Tathagata and reported it, causing Daoist Lianghao to die a tragic death. Now, of course, you won't admit it! I, Zhen Yuan Zi, was really blind to believe you.”
I was scolded speechless. I didn't expect Tang Sanzang's previous life to be such a person. I hate people who betray their friends the most! I didn't expect that I would possess such a person. At this moment, someone outside the door reported,""Master, bad news. Sun Wukong had escaped. He even overthrew the Ginseng Fruit Tree in the temple! He also threatened us to release his master, or we will flatten Wuzhuang Taoist Temple!”
"What your good disciple did!" Zhenyuanzi said angrily. Now, I'll use your life to pay for it! At this critical moment, the black ring on Zhenyuanzi's hand emitted a burst of light, covering Zhenyuanzi and me. At the same time, a voice entered our minds. "Dao brother, wait a moment. This person is not Tang Sanzang."
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Please look at the next chapter,"Conspiracy."
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