Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 269 Two Ways
Qingxuan smiled when he heard the words, "The spiritual root that can cultivate such a spiritual thing is naturally not an ordinary thing. It may be useful to come to Nuwa Daoist."

Hong Yun said with a face of approval: "Not bad!
At that time, I saw with my own eyes that Fellow Daoist Nuwa even dug out a thousand feet of soil under the spiritual root, and then floated away.

She really deserves the name of the Bloody Empress! "

"Oh? Is this Bloody Empress the new title of Fellow Daoist Nuwa?"

"That's not true. This name is just what I call Nuwa in private." Hong Yun said with a mysterious face: "I heard that the master of the immortals, Prince Dong, came back from 33 days after hearing the sermon, and recruited all the great powers. In the end, I somehow offended Fellow Daoist Nuwa, and was beaten from 33 days to Jiuchong Tian by two red-sleeve knives from fellow Daoist Nuwa.

What's more, the mouth of fellow Taoist Nuwa even more charged Dongwang Gongqi's anger into his heart, and a mouthful of blood spilled down the nine heavens, nourishing countless living beings!
Tsk tsk, that's the quasi-sage who beheaded the two corpses! "

Qingxuan couldn't help laughing when he saw his gossiping face. "Fellow Daoist Nuwa is really a role model for my generation!"

Hong Yun squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist agrees with my thoughts very much!

Why don't you go to Wuzhuang Temple for a while?My good friend Zhenyuan has an innate spiritual root that can produce thirty fruits after ten thousand years, which is extremely wonderful! "

Qingxuan laughed, "Fellow daoists are so ostentatious, aren't you afraid that others will steal your dao brother's treasure?"

"Hey, I'm not afraid of that. My Taoist brother is very capable!"

Hong Yun patted his chest and said confidently.

"Haha, since fellow daoists are so kind, how can the poor daoist have the audacity to go back and enjoy the glory?" Qingxuan said with a smile.

"I've been tired of eating his fruit for a long time. Why not give some to my neighbors as treats? Fellow Daoists, come with me!"

As Hongyun said, he took Qingxuan and drove straight to Wuzhuang Temple.

After arriving at Wuzhuang Temple, the red cloud called out as soon as it landed: "Qingfengmingyue, why don't you come and meet me?"

As soon as the words fell, two Taoist boys came out with helpless faces, "Master! Today, which immortal friend did you bring to come?"

Hong Yun cut, without the slightest sense of being an elder, "You two are poor-mouthed, hurry up and make three or five ginseng fruits to entertain the distinguished guests!"

The two were helpless, and after saluting to Qingxuan, Qingfeng said to Hongyun again, "Ah, yes, yes! There are three or five more fruits! There is no need to explain to the uncle, we have already done it, and we will wait in the temple." It's on."

Hong Yun laughed loudly, "As expected of a good nephew, Fellow Daoist Qingxuan, please come in quickly!"

Qingxuan said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, you have a true temperament!"

The two walked into the Taoist temple, and one person came face to face, with fluttering cloud sleeves, long clothes with hairpins, and dusty whisks, like a warm spring breeze, which made people feel good.

"It turns out that this is fellow Taoist Qingxuan! Yuanzi of the poor Daoist town, welcome!"

Qingxuan bowed and saluted, "I've met fellow Taoist Zhenyuan! Fellow daoist has already killed his body, it really is a profound way of Taoism!"

Since the [-] guests in Zixiao Palace listened to the Taoist preaching, they were all addressed as peers.

But after Daozu preached, this title will change.

Zhen Yuan waved his hands and said with a smile: "My cultivation level is far inferior to fellow daoists such as Nuwa Sanqing. Please, fellow daoists!"

When the three of them walked to the view, Hong Yun lay down straight and leaned on the high platform seat, not caring about the image, "I'm exhausted! Yuanzi, this time it's not a week, do you know what treasure I got?"

Zhen Yuan looked helpless, "What good baby can you have?"

When Hong Yun heard this, she was unhappy, "Then I'll let you see it!"

As he spoke, he took off the red spirit gourd at his waist, and proudly said: "I picked this treasure from my innate spirit root on Mount Buzhou.

This spirit root is a gourd vine, and there are seven spirit gourds in total.

Do you know who took the first six? "

Zhen Yuan said calmly, "I'm not a great divination expert, how do I know?"

Hong Yun laughed and said, "I guess you don't know.

The first three gourds were picked by Sanqing respectively, the fourth one was taken by Nuwa, the fifth one was taken by the two figures on the sun star, the sixth one was taken by Queen Mother of the West, and the last one was taken by me.

This gourd, everyone said it was the best spirit treasure, it was extraordinary!I have refined it into a spiritual treasure to protect the Dao, named Jiujiu Scattering Soul Gourd, which contains soul-breaking sand and absolute divine wind. Once released, even the gods of Daluo will lose their souls in it accidentally! "

Zhen Yuan didn't take it seriously, and said lightly, "Then it still can't hurt me at all?"

Hong Yun snorted softly when he heard the words, "I'm too lazy to make gestures with your turtle shell.

Hey, that's right.Fellow Daoist Qingxuan hasn't tasted the ginseng fruit yet! "

As he said, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and three of the five ginseng fruits placed in front of him came to Qingxuan.

Hong Yun said generously: "Even though it's not enough to eat, there are still more than a dozen hanging on the trees in the backyard."

As he spoke, he grabbed a baby-like fruit, took a bite and said in distaste, "Tsk tsk, why does it feel like it's getting less and less tasteful?"

Zhen Yuan rubbed his forehead incessantly, and he had no temper towards him, letting him go.

Qingxuan looked at the fruits in front of him, and seemed to be full.

He picked up a fruit, only to feel that this ginseng fruit is as exquisite and perfect as a child. It contains the essence of civil engineering, condenses good fortune and becomes a spiritual fruit, which is definitely a rare treasure in the world for monks!
Qingxuan took a bite, and the pulp turned into a surge of aura essence that flowed into the limbs and bones, as if the soul had been sublimated, and it was like a celestial being!
Take a second bite, and the feeling is much flatter.

Just this one fruit is worth thousands of years of penance.

Qingxuan instantly understood why Tang Seng didn't eat ginseng fruit.

Such a huge essence is a tonic for Da Neng, but it is like a dynamite that will destroy the world and destroy the earth for mortals.

"As expected, it is the innate spiritual root. This fruit has great effects!"

Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile: "This ginseng fruit is the most effective when eaten for the first time, and it will only be a little tonic for our existence."

Hong Yun waved his hands and said, "That's true. I'm just tired of eating this fruit. I thought the flat peaches from the Queen Mother's house might taste good. It's a pity that the Queen Mother may not hold a banquet for a long time, so I have no reason to eat it."

Qingling couldn't help laughing when he heard that, "I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Hongyun to be a glutton.

I heard that the Dragon Clan once had a top-quality spiritual root, which was a yellow plum, comparable to a flat peach, and tasted good. "

After hearing this, Hong Yun's eyes lit up, obviously interested.

But Zhen Yuanzi suddenly thought of something, thought for a while, looked at Qingxuan, and then at Dongfang Tiandi.

Hongyun chatted with Qingxuan, and suddenly talked about the Wu clan.

Hong Yun frowned and said: "Oh, those fellows of the Wu Clan know how to fight and kill all day long, so they can't be clean. My Huoyun Cave is close to the Zhu Rong Temple in the Twelve Ancestral Witch Hall, and those little witch cubs make it rare for me to be clean , That’s why I stay in the Wuzhuang Temple all day to seek the purity.”

Zhen Yuanzi raised his eyebrows and said, "It's as if you wouldn't come if you didn't make noise from the Wu Clan!"

Hong Yun laughed, and sloppy walked over.

Qingxuan automatically ignored Xiao Jiujiu between the two, and said: "But if the Wu Clan expands to Wuzhuang Temple one day, I'm afraid fellow Taoists will not live in peace here."

Zhen Yuanzi chuckled and said: "Then let them have a try, my Wuzhuang Temple is not easy to get along with!"

Although he was smiling, his clear voice carried strong confidence.

Hong Yun also nodded to the side.

Qingxuan smiled in his heart without saying a word, stayed in Wuzhuang Temple for a hundred days, and then left.

Zhenyuan and Hongyun sent each other out of the mountain.

Although the three of them didn't sit down and talk about each other, they still had some friendship.

After all, the Dao is fundamental, how can people who meet for the first time sit and talk about the Dao heartlessly, letting the other party see the Dao fundamentally?
After Qingxuan returned to the mountain, he once again preached the Dharma to the people of the tribe, lying on his back in the mountains and forests, or sitting quietly on the top of the mountains and seas of clouds, watching the sunset and the sun reincarnate, pure heart, and calm the mind.

However, with the arrival of two people, the tranquility of Luoling Mountain was broken.

(End of this chapter)