"Hehehe..." When he heard the two Taoist boys know him, Sun Wukong was very proud: "It's me, Old Sun, can you be here with Brother Zuo?"

Seeing that the monkey in front of him was Sun Wukong, Qingfeng, Mingyue smiled and said, "It was a coincidence that the great saint came. A few days ago, my master Zhen Yuanzi was invited by Yuanshi Tianzun to go to Shangqing Tianmiluo Palace to listen to the Hunyuan Daoguo. My junior brother also went with the master."

"But my junior brother knew that the Great Saint Master and disciple were going to pass by Wuzhuang Temple, and had prepared the meal and asked me to entertain you." Mingyue raised her hand: "Everyone, please."

"Ah, please, please." He heard that his brother Zuo had already been ready. Sun Wukong was very happy, and Zhu Bajie was particularly happy: "It's so good, there's something delicious."

"You idiot, you know how to eat." Sun Wukong felt embarrassed by Zhu Bajie, and couldn't help twisting the pig's ears. Zhu Bajie screamed in pain.

After Tang Monk burned incense and worshiped the world, Qingfeng and Mingyue took out the new dishes prepared by Zuo Xiaoyou and entertained Tang Monk's disciples. These new dishes were cooked by Zuo Xiaoyou with vegetables grown by the God of Food. They were both color, fragrance, taste and shape. As soon as they were brought out, the four masters and disciples were amazed.

Qingfeng and Mingyue were very satisfied with the reaction of the four people and laughed: "These are all new dishes prepared by the junior brother, and our master has never tasted them. Today we are used to entertain four distinguished guests. I hope they like them."

When the four masters and disciples heard this, they were flattered. Tang Seng pronounced the Buddha's name: "The donor is trouble."

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Brother Zuo is a righteous man. I remember that when I was pressed under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years, no friend visited me, only Brother Zuo. I took wine and food several times over the past five hundred years, and even helped me, a pavilion to shelter from the wind and rain. I passed by here today and prepared the meal in advance... It's a pity that Brother Zuo is not here, otherwise I, Old Sun, would have a big meal with him."

After saying this, Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing were moved. It was rare to be a friend who never left him in trouble. Zuo Xiaoyou could do this when Sun Wukong was pressed under the Five Elements Mountain. He was really a rare righteous person in the world.

Qingfeng and Mingyue smiled and said, "The long road is long, and we will meet again. We will enjoy it slowly. We will also clean the Taoist temple and leave first."

"If you have time, two fairy children will be welcomed, and the two fairy children will be invited." Tang Seng said.

"It's been a labor."

"Two guys walk slowly."

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie also thanked each other. Just a polite sentence, only Sha Seng spoke taciturnly and only looked at him.

After Qingfeng and Mingyue left, Zhu Bajie looked at the table full of delicious food and couldn't wait to say, "Master, can we eat it, right? My old pig's stomach is already so hungry."

Tang Seng smiled helplessly: "Eat all!"

"Hey! That's great!" Zhu Bajie picked up the dishes and brought the food in front of him into his mouth. This food was amazing. Zhu Bajie's eyes suddenly opened wide, and then he used the fastest speed ever to stew the rice in his mouth. The speed of the tornado crossing made the three people present stunned.

Seeing that Zhu Bajie was about to eat up all the delicious dishes on the table by himself, Sun Wukong scolded "Idiot" and poked Zhu Bajie's hand holding the chopsticks. The chopsticks fell on the table in pain. With a whimper, he said resentfully: "Senior Brother, what are you doing?"

"Did you, we and the master have not eaten yet! You just ate half of it, why are you doing?" Sun Wukong cursed: "The rest are ours, so stay there."

Zhu Bajie saw that the food on the table was indeed half gone, and knew that he was inappropriate and could only touch his stomach. Fortunately, he was already 70% or 80% full. Feeling the aura in his stomach, Zhu Bajie burped and a snoring. He lay on the table and started to snore.

"..." Seeing this, the master and apprentice were stunned for a moment. Sun Wukong couldn't help but laugh and scold: "This idiot, he's sleeping when he's full, he's really a pig."

Sha Seng also laughed: "It's good to be able to eat and sleep."

Tang Monk looked at Zhu Bajie's silly look, smiled slightly, and said, "Wukong, Wujing, let's eat too!"

"Okay, Master, eat." The master and apprentice began to clean the battlefield, but when they took a bite of the good food, the three of them were not calm, and finally understood why Zhu Bajie ate so quickly. Such deliciousness should only be found in heaven, and such delicious food in the world is really incredible.

Although Sun Wukong has eaten a lot of dishes made by Zuo Xiaoyou in the past five hundred years, the new dish this time is particularly delicious and tastes better than any time he has eaten before. He can't help but mutter: "Brother Zuo's cooking skills have improved again."

It was okay for Sun Wukong to eat good wine and good food before, but Tang Seng and Sha Seng had never eaten such delicious food. The speed of eating was a little faster than before. In the end, Sun Wukong ate the least and Tang Seng ate the most, which made the monks of the Tang Dynasty who were still sleeping in the open not long ago burped in satisfaction, and felt that life had never been so comfortable.

Then a sensation came, and Tang Monk also lay on the table and fell asleep. Similarly, Monk Sha, Sun Wukong was also sleeping in drowsy. Seeing his master and junior brother fell asleep on the table, he felt the aura stirring in his body, and was shocked. He immediately lay on the table and began to refine the aura that had just been released.

It was getting late, and the breeze was clear and Mingyue finished the hygiene of the temple. Seeing that Tang Monk and his disciples were silent, they couldn't help but wonder: "Mingyue, where did Tang Monk and the others go?"

"I don't know!" Mingyue looked at the birth of Yuetu and said, "It's so late, they should go to the guest room!"

"But we haven't seen it for a long time!" Qingfeng frowned, suddenly remembering what Zuo Xiaoyou said, and was shocked: "It's not that those dishes are really wrong, right?"

"Uh...no!" Mingyue felt a little nervous: Isn't it going to kill Tang Seng and his disciples?

"Hurry, go and have a look!" Qingfeng quickly called Mingyue to go to the living room where he was having dinner to visit Tang Monk's master and disciple. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw that the four master and disciple were all lying on the table, motionless, like a dead person.

The two of them felt a little shocked: "Oh no!"

He quickly stepped forward and hurriedly explored Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie's breath. He felt the heat coming out of his breath. The two finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, they are not dead."

But the problem is.

"My junior brother said that people can't kill people, but what should they do if the four of them look like this?" Qingfeng asked.

"Don't ask me, I don't know." Mingyue shook her head repeatedly, observed the situation of the four masters and apprentices, and said: "Although they are unconscious, their breathing is long and their pulse is strong, there should be nothing big. Will they just fall asleep?"

"Is this... OK?" Qingfeng did not agree.

"Whether it is possible or not, move them to the bed first!" Mingyue said: "You can't let them sleep on the table!"

"I have to do this." Qingfeng had no idea and could only move the master and apprentice to the bed with Mingyue to rest, then clean up the tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks, and observe the subsequent changes of the master and apprentice.

After a night passed, Qingfeng and Mingyue took turns to be on duty and found that the four masters and apprentices still showed no sign of awakeness, which made them panic.

"What should I do?" The two looked at each other and panicked for a moment.

"Or what if I can find my junior brother back?" Mingyue suggested.

Qingfeng nodded and shook his head again: "But we have never been to Shangqing Tian Miluo Palace, why do you call me?"

The two looked at each other speechlessly.

At this time, the white dragon horse, who had been hungry all night, found something wrong, immediately turned into a human form, ran over to question Qingfeng, Mingyue: "Where is my master and senior brother?"

"Huh? Who are you?" Seeing a handsome guy suddenly appear in Wuzhuangguan, the breeze and the moon's eyes lit up, but he still did not forget his essence: "How could he be in my Wuzhuangguan?"

"I am the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, and I turn into a white dragon horse for my master to ride." Xiaobailong said.

"So it's that white horse!" Qingfeng and Mingyue suddenly realized it, and then said a little embarrassedly: "Don't worry, your master and senior brother are all fine. They may be too tired and are still resting in the guest room."

"Yes, yes." Mingyue said: "If you don't believe it, take a look."

The two took Xiao Bailong to the guest room to see the four masters and disciples of Tang Seng. Seeing that their master was not abnormal, the senior brother was just lying on the bed and sleeping heavily. He felt relieved and quickly clasped his fists to the two of them to admit their mistakes: "I was just impulsive, and I hope the two fairy children will not be surprised."

"No wonder, no wonder." Qingfeng and Mingyue waved their hands repeatedly, looking generous and unwilling to care at all.

The little white dragon turned into a white horse again with a little ashamedness, and then ran to the mountains to eat grass, so as not to be embarrassed to see the two of them.

This made Qingfeng and Mingyue breathe a sigh of relief: "It's so good, I finally got through it."

After a moment, Qingfeng said, "This won't work. If Tang Monk and his disciples don't wake up, the White Dragon Horse will definitely ask again. What will we say then?"

"This..." Mingyueye had no good idea, so he kept scratching his head in a hurry: "This... it's all my fault. I'll treat Tang Seng and disciples to us. This happened. If you want to blame me, I blame my junior brother, it has nothing to do with us."

"This... isn't that good!" Although Qingfeng also wanted to shirk responsibility, he thought of Zuo Xiaoyou's goodness and did not give him the blame: "Just let them sleep for a while. When they wake up, at worst, they can just pay them a table of good food."

"Speak lightly, who knows when they will wake up!" Mingyue curled her lips: "What if she doesn't wake up all her life?"

"No!" Qingfeng said, "Besides, Master and the others have been there for a few days. It should be the day before." Speaking of this, Qingfeng suddenly said, "I have two plates of junior brother's dishes here. I will eat it for Bailongma later and let the Bailongma fall asleep. In this way, we just need to wait for Master and Junior Brother to come back."

"Hmm?" Mingyue was stunned: "Didn't we bring out all the food? Why are there two plates?"

"Uh, this..." Qingfeng's face turned red, and he lowered his head and rubbed his hands. Mingyue understood at the time of seeing her appearance: "Oh oh oh senior sister, you hide..."

"Shh" Qingfeng hurriedly covered Mingyue's mouth and said awkwardly: "I just put out a little of each type, wanting to see if Tang Seng and his disciples have any problems. If it's okay, you and I can also eat some new dishes at that time, but who knows that my junior brother's new dishes will make people unable to wake up!"

Mingyue looked contemptuous: "If it's really okay, I'm afraid you'll take it yourself with it! How could you think of me?"

"How could it be?" Qingfeng coughed dryly and said, "Don't care about these details. Find a way to eat these two dishes for Bailongma, so that he won't cause trouble for us."

"Okay!" Who made them shoulder the responsibility of protecting Wuzhuang Temple? In order for Wuzhuang Temple to avoid any trouble, they could only pour the little white dragon medicine into their masters and disciples, so that they could all be quiet.

It’s not difficult to cure the little white dragon, and the excuse of “entertainment” is enough.

Seeing that Xiao Bailong had eaten two plates of dishes and couldn't wake up, they dragged it under the eaves and threw it away, and Wuzhuang Temple was clean again.

"Okay." Qingfeng clapped his hands and said, "Just wait for the master and junior brother to come back, the matter will be resolved."

"There won't be any more problems in the middle, right?" Mingyue was a little worried.

"Don't worry." Qingfeng comforted: "It won't be a problem. If there is something, it's a junior brother. What can we do."

Mingyue thought about it carefully and it seemed like this was true. It was so good, it was light and light.

...

Just when Qingfeng and Mingyue poured all the medicines on Tang Monk and his disciples, Zuo Xiaoyou and Zhen Yuanzi also listened to the Hunyuan Dao Fruit mentioned by Yuanshi Tianzun. As Zuo Xiaoyou expected, he could not understand the things above the quasi-saint at all. He was a student who had not graduated from junior high school, but had to listen to college courses, so it would be strange if he could understand them.

Of course, there are not without gains. Taking this opportunity, Zuo Xiaoyou became familiar with the golden immortals under Yuanshi Tianzun's sect. These golden immortals are all the disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun. Although their cultivation is at the peak of Daluo Jinxian and they are not quasi-saints, the accumulation of countless Yuanhui is by no means comparable to Zuo Xiaoyou.

Although everyone is at the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal, Zuo Xiaoyou tried to gesture with them a few times, but the result was very miserable. He rushed over with a fierce momentum at the beginning, but was hit hard by the opponent. In less than three seconds, the boxing match ended.

Zuo Xiaoyou discovered for the first time that Daluo Jinxian and Daluo Jinxian were different. Maybe everyone’s hardware conditions were the same, but the software gap was enough to have an instant kill.

Through communication with the other party, Zuo Xiaoyou deeply understood his shortcomings. After all, even a rookie who has learned for hundreds of years has reached the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, the gaps in combat skills, combat experience, combat awareness, etc. cannot be made up in a short period of time.

Since reaching the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal, Zuo Xiaoyou himself did not feel it, but he inevitably felt aloof. He always thought that it was just a matter of time to be a ancestral ancestor, and it would be easy to kill the saints in the future. But this experience gave him a loud slap in the face, and reality told him: You are still billions of years early!

This blow finally calmed Zuo Xiaoyou's mood again. Seeing Zhen Yuanzi's eyes, he couldn't help but feel relieved and secretly expressed his gratitude to Yuanshi Tianzun.
Chapter completed!