The truth is revealed.

"Okay, it turned out that you stole it. Return the ginseng fruit to us."

"I only picked three."

"Four."

"Three."

"You stole the ginseng fruit and you dare not admit it. You are such a wretch, and you still want to become a Buddha. You have no shame."

"Lingshan asked you to go and obtain the scriptures. Is it the Sutra of Thick Skin? When you become a Buddha in the future, will you become the Thick Skin Buddha?"

"These days, just being thick-skinned can make you a Buddha. Don't you have any shame?"

"Can even thieves become Buddhas? Or are all the Buddhas at the Lingshan Great Leiyin Temple thieves? Are they specifically selecting thieves to become monks?"

"You are so ugly and your hands and feet are dirty. You are a bunch of mountain goblins. You are just a mere mortal. If it weren't for Master's words, you wouldn't even be qualified to approach our mountain gate."

“…”

Qingfeng and Mingyue's attacks made Liu'er Mihou and Jin Chanzi and his group very angry.

The six-eared macaque's soul left his body.

Boom!

With the fall of the ginseng fruit tree in the backyard of Wuzhuang Temple, everything became a foregone conclusion.

…

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the closing Mirotian with a frown.

He was turned away as soon as he arrived at Tianwaitian.

Yuanshi Tianzun had not come out of retreat, so it was impossible for him to pass the letter to him.

Was he cheated?

"Aren't you in the bureau?"

"Fellow Daoist, you should think about giving two ginseng fruits to Jin Chanzi when he comes. After all, he is an old friend of yours."

"Daoyou's Wuzhuang Temple is one of the eighty-one tribulations. Isn't this making you a pawn in the hands of the authorities?"

“Those involved are confused, but those who are on the sidelines can see more clearly.”

The conversation with Taoist Han emerged in Zhen Yuanzi's mind, and an extremely bad premonition filled his heart. Without caring about anything else, Zhen Yuanzi turned around and went back.

When he arrived at Wanshou Mountain, his expression changed with shock.

He sensed that the veins of Wanshou Mountain were damaged and the spiritual energy and luck were dissipating. This was an unprecedented thing.

not good!

"Ginseng fruit tree."

Zhen Yuanzi turned into a stream of light and fell into the Wuzhuang Temple.

When he saw the fallen ginseng fruit tree in the backyard, his face turned pale and a surge of anger rushed into his mind.

"Master."

When she saw Zhen Yuanzi, Qingfeng Mingyue rushed up to him and cried, telling him everything that had happened since Jin Chanzi came.

Jin Chanzi and his group destroyed the ginseng fruit tree and left in a hurry. They couldn't stop them at all and were even teased by Liu'er Mihou.

"How dare you destroy my ginseng fruit tree and my foundation." Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly.

Now, let alone the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, even if the real Jin Chanzi was here, there would be no friendship between them.

Just as he was about to capture Jin Chanzi and his group, a familiar figure appeared at Wuzhuang Temple and blocked his way.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay."

Lin Han appeared in front of Wuzhuang Temple with a smile.