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In the small universe of Qiankun Baojie, Tang Monk gathered all the ring spirits under his command and shared the ginseng fruit with everyone.
Second Sister Egg, Zhenzhen, Aiai, Black Bear Monster and others ate the remaining cores, and Tang Seng collected them all together.
Second Sister Egg was very puzzled, "Damn it, what's the use of the remaining core of these ginseng fruits?"
Tang Monk collected forty fruit cores into the open space in front of him and blew out a breath of fairy air.
All the fruit cores were planted in the ground.
Tang Monk said: "Our ginseng fruit tree was planted from the leftover fruit cores in Zhenyuan Daxian's Wuzhuang Temple. The first ginseng fruit tree planted in our small universe is more like a test product. Now, I have decided to expand The scale of planting is huge.¡±
Second Sister Egg was shocked, "Devil, the Three Realms are vast. Only the Wuzhuang Temple of Immortal Zhenyuan has a ginseng fruit tree. It is as noble as the Queen Mother, the Jade Emperor, and the Tathagata Buddha. They don't have a ginseng fruit tree in their hands."
"In our small universe, we can plant a ginseng fruit tree. That is a blessing accumulated over several lifetimes. Why do you want to expand the scale of planting? Do you think it is planting radishes and cabbages?"
Tang Seng showed a proud smile, "My beauty, you don't understand this. I have what he has in Heaven and Lingshan. I also want what he doesn't have in Heaven and Lingshan! Otherwise, how can I be worthy of you? Where are the Nazgul who follow me?¡±
Tang Monk stroked the Qiankun ring.
"The rain and dew of heaven and earth!"
A gentle burst of rain and dew irrigated the earth. After a while, forty ginseng fruit trees all rose from the ground and grew into towering trees in an instant.
Their branches sprouted shining ginseng fruits.
The beautiful vixen Zhenzhen, Ai Ai, pity the sisters, surrounded Tang Seng, Ai Ai said: "Holy Monk, our family now has an orchard! In the future, won't we have endless ginseng fruits to eat? "
Tang Monk smiled and said, "As long as you are obedient, what does the ginseng fruit mean? I have many good things for you to eat!"
Elder Jinchi pushed aside the crowd and squeezed over.
"Master, your spell is so powerful that even the ginseng fruit tree can bear abundant fruits in a short time. If it is used to cultivate our corn, wheat, rice, vegetables, etc., wouldn't it also be possible? Double production?¡±
In the small universe, Elder Jinchi and Taigong Gao were responsible for farming. The two of them, along with the people from Gao Laozhuang and Guanyin Yuan, planted thousands of acres of cultivated land, ensuring the food supply for the ring spirits in the small universe.
Due to the efforts of Elder Jinchi and Taigong Gao, there are now several warehouses in the small universe, with all the food piled up like mountains, and the warehouses are abundant.
Second Sister Egg said: "I'm talking to Elder Jinchi, your brain is really lumpy! Our master, his magic power is used to grow ginseng fruits, and he can make a huge profit, so why bother farming?"
Tang Monk disagreed, "Ginseng fruit is good, but it cannot replace food. Our staple food is also very important. However, our small universe has good weather. I want it to rain or shine whenever I want, and there is no need. Cast spells on crops.¡±
Everything in the small universe of the Qiankun Treasure Ring is firmly controlled by Tang Seng. Tang Seng can control the weather, rain, snow, and river water according to his mood. Therefore, the fields planted by the Ring Spirits always have good weather and fertile soil, and never need watering.
After settling things in the small universe, Tang Seng took his four disciples and left the small universe and continued to the west.
They were sitting in a gorgeous carriage, with Xiao Bailong driving the carriage, Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng, Wukong and Tang Seng. They continued to sit in the carriage, cracking melon seeds and eating fish tofu made by Zhenzhen every day.
Whenever it¡¯s time for dinner, Gao Cuilan, Zhenzhen and others will take turns to come out of the Qiankun Ring and offer roast suckling pig, roast pigeon, mutton skewers and other delicacies to Tang Monk.
On this day, the carriage of Tang Seng and his apprentice entered a gloomy and terrifying mountain. There was a huge inscription at the mountain pass with three big characters "White Tiger Ridge" written on it.
Sun Wukong looked outside and said, "Master, the mountain in front of us is very unnatural and looks very evil. We should be more careful."
Tang Monk didn't care, "I have four of you disciples with powerful magic powers by my side. There are so many ring spirits in the small universe. Am I still afraid of monsters?"
The carriage moved forward along the winding mountain road. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and the originally clear sky suddenly became covered with clouds.
The light in the sky dimsSuddenly, ghost cries came from the dark mountain forest, which was very scary.
The horse began to panic and hesitated. It took a lot of effort for Xiao Bailong to control the horse.
Xiao Bailong said: "Master, why does it feel so gloomy here?"
Tang Monk opened the curtain on the carriage and looked out, "Even if there is a monster, we don't have to worry."
After a fierce scream, a white ghost rushed towards the carriage.
Xiao Bailong pulled out the sword from his waist and attacked the corpse. The corpse held a steel fork and fought with the little white dragon.
More and more ghouls rushed out from the sentinel trees and soldier pine trees around them, and the temperature in the forest suddenly dropped.
Zhu Bajie picked up the nine-tooth rake, Sha Monk picked up the magic wand, Sun Wukong picked up the golden cudgel, jumped out of the carriage to fight the enemy, and there were shouts of killing all around.
Sun Wukong killed several ghouls with three punches and two kicks, but the problem was that the number of ghouls was increasing and seemed to be endless.
Tang Monk was the only one left in the carriage. At this time, a strong wind swept Tang Monk away.
Tang Seng's vision went dark. When Tang Seng woke up, he found himself in a dark cave.
There was a beautiful woman standing in front of her. She had a curvy figure. She was wearing a white silk dress. Her skin was as beautiful as snow, and she was so beautiful.
However, her eyes were as cold as this dark cave.
Tang Monk looked into the plaintive eyes of the banshee, "What kind of demon are you? Why did you catch me here?"
"It's very simple, because I want to eat your meat and drink your blood!" The beauty licked her tongue, "I heard that if I eat a piece of your meat, I can live forever! I have already bought the base ingredients for the hot pot and decided to Let me make hot pot with you!"
Tang Monk frowned, "What kind of monster are you?"
The banshee smiled and said, "Rather than saying I am a monster, it is better to say I am an evil ghost. I was originally a peasant girl on this mountain. One day, a group of robbers came to the mountain. My parents were all killed by the robbers. They also cut my throat. After these beasts died, they refused to bury me, but abandoned my body in the wilderness."
Having said this, the banshee¡¯s eyes dimmed.
"After I died, crows pecked my eyes, rats and poisonous snakes ate my body, and I became a lonely ghost. Ghost missionaries from the underworld took away my parents and took them to the underworld to be reincarnated. , I asked them to take me away, but they refused. They said my name could not be found in the book of life and death and asked me to wait."
"I have been waiting for thousands of years! I guard my white bones every day, and time passes little by little. In order to keep the ghost from dissipating, I have to collect the essence of the sun and the moon, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and gradually , my magic power became more and more powerful, and I turned into a ghoul. In order to fill my stomach, I killed all the people passing by, drank their blood and ate their flesh!"
Tang Monk suddenly realized, "Are you the White Bone Demon?"
The banshee said angrily: "You should call me Mrs. White Bones, Bai Rushuang! Tang Monk, I heard that you are the reincarnation of Golden Cicada. Your meat must be tender and juicy, and your blood must be sweet and delicious! I am tired of waiting, Let me take a sip first!¡±
Bai Rushuang hugged Tang Seng, bit his neck. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com