Qingfeng and Mingyue saw Xuanzang standing there without saying a word, and they grew somewhat curious. What was Xuanzang thinking about?
All the cultivators in the Three Realms would be overjoyed upon seeing Ginseng Fruits. After all, the Ginseng Fruit Tree only bore thirty fruits every several thousand years.
That was why Ginseng Fruits were far more precious than Peaches of Immortality.
Generally speaking, Zhenyuan Daxian only gave these Ginseng Fruits to his closest friends. Most of the time, he kept them for his own use, since they were so scarce.
"Thank you, little masters. Please also convey my gratitude to Zhenyuan Daxian. However, this humble monk does not particularly enjoy such things, so I hope you two will forgive me," Xuanzang said to Qingfeng and Mingyue with a smile.
Qingfeng and Mingyue both froze upon hearing Xuanzang's words, disbelief filling their eyes. What had Xuanzang just said? He did not like this thing?
He truly was an odd one. Someone in the Three Realms did not like Ginseng Fruits? It was simply unbelievable.
After living for so many years, this was their first time meeting such a person.
"Master Xuanzang, are you joking?" Qingfeng asked Xuanzang with a smile.
"This humble monk is a man of religion and does not speak falsehoods. Please take these Ginseng Fruits back, little masters. I am deeply grateful for Zhenyuan Daxian's kindness," Xuanzang said earnestly.
Qingfeng and Mingyue tried to persuade him several more times, but Xuanzang stubbornly refused to accept them, so they finally gave up.
The two then left with the Ginseng Fruits and went to a secluded spot.
"I have never seen anyone this foolish. Is this Xuanzang truly Golden Cicada's reincarnation? He looks utterly dim-witted—he does not even like Ginseng Fruits."
"Judging by Xuanzang's appearance, he is wary of