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312. Stealing is so fucking exciting

In the vast building complex of the Great View of Eternal Life, dozens of unheavy sunlight penetrated the gap between the delicate leaves and came to the ground, turning into mottled light and shadow.

On an old rattan chair, Chu Feng, who was holding a pot of wine, seemed to be asleep, his nose moved slightly, and made slight noises.

In the southeast direction, next to the courtyard wall and in the grass, suddenly, there were a few rustling sounds, very slight.

Sun Wukong, who had just landed quietly, turned his head and glared at Zhu Bajie behind him sternly, thinking that he had known that he would not have brought this rough pig.

Before coming in, he had studied that this Taoist temple had a special formation and could not produce any fluctuations in magic power and spiritual consciousness. He and Zhu Bajie must enter and exit like ordinary people, so they were very afraid of causing movement.

Zhu Bajie lowered his head in shame. In front of the monkey, he could only offer ugly things.

Sun Wukong's eyes were rolling around, and he stretched out his fingers with a vigilant look on his face, pointed at Zhu Bajie, pointed at Chu Feng, and pointed at himself.

Zhu Bajie was confused. He couldn't understand such complicated gestures at all! Should I ask what it means? If I ask, will I be scolded by the monkey?

Based on the pitiful self-esteem, Zhu Bajie nodded seriously. In fact, he had no idea what to do next.

Sun Wukong thought Zhu Bajie understood what he meant, so he tiptoed toward the nearest ginseng fruit tree.

Zhu Bajie suddenly realized that the monkey just now meant: Bajie, be careful not to wake the Taoist priest up, let’s steal ginseng fruit together.

With this idea in mind, Zhu Bajie also followed carefully.

Sun Wukong, who was walking, suddenly heard the voice behind him and turned his head suddenly. His expression was extremely difficult to see. This stupid pig, Old Sun clearly asked you to watch the Taoist priest and let the wind out. What are you doing with you?

Zhu Bajie, who was thinking about Sun Wukong, still had a serious face and looked very vigilant.

Sun Wukong was defeated by this stupid pig, pointed at Chu Feng, and patted Zhu Bajie's back.

There was another slight sound, and Sun Wukong quickly shrank back with his claws.

It turned out that this was the meaning. Zhu Bajie finally understood what Sun Wukong meant, and tiptoed to the back of the ordinary pine tree beside him and stood guard.

Sun Wukong nodded and walked carefully to a ginseng fruit tree dozens of steps away, holding his head up, his face filled with ecstasy.

I was so excited last time, what did I do? By the way, steal the peaches!

Thinking of the scene that day, the entire Peach Garden was open to him, and there were peaches everywhere. The Queen Mother's seven beautiful daughters were fixed by him. That, then, look at the ginseng fruit on the tree in front of her, and Sun Wukong felt like he was boiling back from his blood.

On the rattan chair in the distance, Chu Feng, who was breathing evenly, turned around and in this quiet courtyard, the movement was very clear.

Sun Wukong, who was about to climb a tree, was startled. Because the trees were blocked, he could not use his magic power. He could not see the specific situation clearly, so he could only turn his attention to Zhu Bajie who was venting the wind.

The latter poked his head out from behind a tree and shook it, indicating that it was okay.

Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief and started climbing a tree. During this period, his heart was beating around. He hadn't been a thief for a long time and was so nervous.

Last time in Pantao Garden, the Queen Mother's seven beautiful daughters were fixed, and she didn't move at all, and her heart was also thrust. Damn, why did she think of that scene again? Sun Wukong shook his head and continued to climb up carefully.

On the rattan chair, Chu Feng, with a big bearded face, moved the corners of his mouth slightly, loosened his hand, and the wine pot fell off, hitting the ground, making a bang.

Sun Wukong almost fell from the tree.

Zhu Bajie was also shocked and quickly looked over, and found that it was just a Taoist priest who accidentally fell down in his sleep. Then he poked his head out and shook his head at Sun Wukong.

The latter continued to climb the tree, came to the branch, took out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and tried to knock on the ginseng fruit on the branches and leaves to see if it was tight.

There was no sign, and the ginseng fruit fell off and went to the ground, without any sound.

Now Sun Wukong was stunned. Why did he disappear? He fell down. After a few breaths, he came to his senses. Sun Wukong's eyes were sharp. He must have been greedy for the land and stole it. After a while, he came out of the Taoist temple and settled the score with him.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong found a ginseng fruit hanging nearby, with some green leaves on it, so he reached out to grab it.

Uh, I can't catch it, Sun Wukong's face turned green, how could this happen? It's so embarrassing that he can't catch a fruit.

Not far away, Zhu Bajie behind the tree was confused. What's wrong with the monkey? He couldn't even pick a ginseng fruit.

Is it possible that what monkeys usually show is fake? It is actually very false!

Sun Wukong, who was very tired, thought of something, suddenly withdrew his hand and poked it with the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. The previous scene happened again immediately, and the ginseng fruit fell off automatically. The moment it touched the ground, it disappeared without a trace.

Sun Wukong has always been irritable. When he saw this scene, he immediately went crazy, came down from the tree, squinted his eyes, and looked at the ground fiercely.

The land god on this side is too greedy and too ignorant of life and death. Only the great sage has always been stealing others. If it weren't for the fear of disturbing the bearded Taoist priest, he would have knocked the ground with a big stick, so that the land god would have almost gotten out.

Zhu Bajie, who was giving the news, saw that Sun Wukong was so hard to steal his personal ginseng fruit, and his past awe turned into deep contempt.

It happened that Sun Wukong looked over and looked at him, his self-esteem was immediately challenged and he almost made a statement.

Zhu Bajie was startled and wanted to keep a low profile, so he hurried over to replace Sun Wukong.

After changing positions, Sun Wukong became the one who let the news out.

Zhu Bajie stretched out his big belly and struggled to climb up the tree, like a snail that had been enlarged many times.

Sun Wukong held the golden cudgel and tilted his head. Four words flashed through his mind - a boar climbing a tree.

Even sows can climb trees, and boars can naturally go as well. After three times more time than Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie finally climbed the tree.

Because he was obsessed with being unable to get a slightly thin branch, he chose a thick branch and stared at the ginseng fruit that was hanging not far away, shaking in the breeze, and saliva flowed out in a daze.

After coming back to his senses, he took out the nine-toothed rake and poked it over. As a result, the situation that Sun Wukong encountered repeated.

Zhu Bajie rubbed his eyes and looked at the ground. He was confused. On the surface, he was very impressed, but in fact, he withdrew the Nine-Type Rake, his face full of suspicion.

After thinking for a few breaths, Zhu Bajie struggled to get down the tree, came to the ground, pulled Sun Wukong and left.

When I arrived outside the Taoist temple, I knocked on the ground with a nine-toothed rake.

"The land comes out"

Crazy, loess and sand and gravel stacked up, a head poked out from the ground, and half of it had just risen, his hands grabbed his collar.

"Give me ginseng fruit (Give me ginseng fruit)"

"Great Sage, Marshal Tianpeng, are you?"
Chapter completed!
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