"Has that monk become stupid from chanting so much? He can't even recognize a ginseng fruit."
"This isn't a famine year, so why are you still eating newborn babies?"
"I don't want to eat it. Send it away, send it away quickly."
"This fruit is uneatable for me, thank you very much."
"Amitabha."
“Hahahahahahahaha.”
Qingfeng Mingyue imitated Jin Chanzi's tone and said this, and the two of them laughed in the room.
"Then if the monks don't eat it, why don't we eat it?"
"Indeed, that monk was unlucky, so we ate it for him! When Master returned, the monk had already left, and Master didn't know whether it was you or I who ate it."
Qingfeng and Mingyue looked at each other and hit it off immediately.
It takes more than forty of their fellow disciples to share two ginseng fruits. Jin Chanzi doesn't know the difference between gold and jade, but they are not stupid.
As long as they finish eating, when the master returns, Jin Chanzi and his group will have left Wuzhuang Temple, and the master will not know whether Jin Chanzi has eaten or not.
Outside the window, seeing Qingfeng Mingyue sharing the ginseng fruit, the six-eared macaque scratched his hands anxiously.
Suddenly, a strange voice appeared in his ears.
"Take the golden hammer and steal the ginseng fruit."
The six-eared macaque's eyes rolled around. He couldn't tell whose voice it was. It was as if Ben was already in his mind. This was his mission.
The six-eared macaque transformed into a little bird and flew to the main hall, grabbed the golden hammer and left.
…
In the backyard, the six-eared macaque was carefully searching for the ginseng fruit tree.
For some reason, his subconscious told him that this was his mission and he must eat the ginseng fruit.
I also need to bring one copy for my two junior brothers.
After searching for a long time in the fairy fruit garden of Wuzhuang Temple, the six-eared macaque stopped.
Not far in front of him, there was a spiritual tree.
There is spiritual energy surrounding the spiritual tree, and there are fairy fruits hanging in it, which look like a baby with its hands clasped together, full of spirituality.
It was the ginseng fruit that I had just seen in the hands of the two boys.
Click!
The first ginseng fruit fell and disappeared, making the six-eared macaque so angry that he started spinning around.
"This ginseng fruit melts when it meets water, withers when it meets wood, falls when it meets metal, and dies when it meets soil."
A flash of inspiration came into his mind.
The six-eared macaque was stunned for a moment, then nodded and climbed back up the tree. He carefully knocked down three ginseng fruits and quickly left with them.
…
After refining the ginseng fruit under the breeze and bright moon, I feel relaxed.
As long as the pilgrims leave, no one will know that the two of them ate the ginseng fruit that should have belonged to Jin Chanzi.
It won’t be long before their cultivation level surpasses that of their fellow disciples.
Returning to the main hall, Qingfeng suddenly stopped.
"etc."
"What's the matter?" Mingyue asked in confusion.
"Golden hammer."
Qingfeng looked at the golden hammer on the shelf in the main hall.
"I've already put the hammer in place. I usually put it facing north, with the tassels straightened out. This hammer is wrong."
At this time, the head of the golden hammer was facing south, and the rope hanging the tassel was rolled up on the rack and had been moved by someone.
"Could it be those monks who stole the ginseng fruit?"
"It's possible, go and see."
The two men took the golden hammers and ran quickly to the backyard.
…
The six-eared macaque returned to the rest room, pulled Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng over, and showed the ginseng fruit in his arms mysteriously.
"Brother, look quickly, what is this!"
"Brother, why do you have three babies in your arms? You don't want to eat people, do you? You even steal other people's babies to eat. This is too much." Zhu Bajie asked in shock.
"Second brother, this is a ginseng fruit." Sha Seng said in shock.
"You are short-sighted. Junior Brother Sha is right."
The six-eared macaque patted Zhu Bajie proudly.
"This is ginseng fruit. There is a ginseng fruit tree in this temple. I just heard those two children say that they wanted to give two to Master to try. Master didn't know the value of it, so those two children kept them for themselves. So I went to the backyard and picked three fruits. Let's share them."
"Okay, okay, senior brother is generous."
Zhu Bajie's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to grab a ginseng fruit and stuff it into his mouth.
While Liu'er Mihou and Sha Seng were enjoying the ginseng fruit, a quarrel came from the room where Jin Chanzi was, and the sound became louder and louder.
The three of them looked at each other and hurried over.
…
"You are such a good monk! I thought you were a virtuous elder, but you turned out to be a thief."
"Donor, what is this for?"
"We gave you the ginseng fruit, but you didn't eat it. Instead, you stole it and ate it. How ridiculous!"
"Donor, I have never stolen anything from you."
"Don't try to quibble. If you didn't steal them, why are there four ginseng fruits missing from our tree?"
"I am afraid of the fruit, how could I steal it and eat it?"
"If you didn't steal it, then it must have been your apprentices who stole it."
Qingfeng Mingyue put her hands on her hips and spat in Jin Chanzi's face.
When the three of Liu'er Mihou came in and heard what Qingfeng and Mingyue were arguing about, they suddenly felt guilty.
When Jin Chanzi saw the three people, he felt more confident and walked behind them.
"Thief, we took you in out of kindness, but you turned your kindness into hatred."
"Our master didn't steal it, why are you slandering him?" said the Six-Eared Macaque, standing in front.
"You stole it. He has no way of teaching, so what is he learning from?"
Qingfeng Mingyue still sprayed at Jin Chanzi.
"You stole the ginseng fruit from the four of us. Do you have any shame? Are all monks swindlers?"
"Why are there four? Brother, didn't we only eat three? Why did you hide them? Take them out quickly and let me taste them. I didn't taste them just now." Zhu Bajie said anxiously.
"Tsk~ Go away, you pighead." After hearing what Zhu Bajie said, Liu'er Mihou was very angry.
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