I am Master Maoshan

Tushan Susu, who was quietly guarding beside him, had a hint of sadness in her beautiful eyes. She knew that there was a mysterious source of life living in Liu Jun's body.

This source of life is not only Liu Jun’s friend, but also like his family, accompanying him through all the ups and downs.

However, Tushan Susu had never expected that this source of life would choose such a tragic way to protect Liu Jun. It silently endured everything just to let Liu Jun survive, so that he could move forward and pursue his mission without interference.

"Actually, don't be too sad. Your master came here and gave you a piece of calligraphy and this thing. I think it will be useful to you." Tushan Susu slowly took out the calligraphy and a porcelain bottle.

Although she didn't know what was in the bottle, she could feel the surging life force inside. It was a kind of vigorous and powerful energy that seemed to nourish all things. The key point was that there was a piece of paper attached to the bottle with three words written on it: Jade Purity Bottle.

She knew about the Jade Purifying Bottle, the ancient magic weapon of the Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara, one of the top divine weapons. At attack time, it could suck people into the bottle and turn them into pus. At defensive time, it could hold a sea of ​​water and revive all things.

Hearing that his cheap master had come, Liu Jun temporarily stopped his sadness and looked at the bottle. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by curiosity. The three big words on the bottle made his mouth twitch. Was it because they were afraid that he would not know the goods? Did they write the words so big on purpose?
He struggled to sit up, took the bottle from Tushan Susu's hand, and looked at it carefully.

This jade vase is crystal clear all over, as if carved from crystal. The mouth of the bottle is tightly closed, and the neck of the bottle is carved with exquisite patterns. It looks simple and noble.

Liu Jun tore off the paper on the bottle, saw a line of small words, and immediately read it carefully.

It was written on it: "In the Jade Purifying Bottle there is a magical liquid. Drinking one drop a day can increase your lifespan and revive flowers and trees."

As for why the old man Qingfengzi sent the Jade Bottle, and whether he could predict the future, Liu Jun didn't think about it, because the old man was too mysterious and he was used to it.

Liu Jun turned to look at the Qilin boss with a shocked look on his face. "Brother Qilin, is this the jade bottle of Avalokitesvara? Is there nectar in it?"

Boss Qilin has lived a long time, from the beginning of the world to the present. He has the most experience among all the bosses Liu Jun has met.

With a lot of experience, you are naturally knowledgeable. If you have any questions, you can always go wrong by asking Boss Qilin. If you are wrong, it only means that you are asking the wrong question.

If there really was nectar in this jade bottle, Liu Jun felt that the spirit of Wutong could be saved.

Legend has it that when Monkey King was seeking Buddhist scriptures in the West, he smashed the ginseng fruit tree of Zhenyuan Daxian, and he couldn't save the tree himself, so he ran to the South China Sea to seek help from Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara took the Jade Bottle and used the nectar inside to save all the ginseng fruit trees.

"The bottle is not the Jade Purification Bottle, it is an imitation. However, the person who made the imitation is a master, so this bottle can be considered a treasure. As for whether the content inside is nectar, I think it is. The life force is so rich that even if it is not nectar, it is enough to save the spirit of Wutong," replied the Qilin boss.

As soon as the Qilin boss finished speaking, Liu Jun's eyes flashed with an irrepressible joy. He quickly took out a finely crafted flower pot from the storage space. This flower pot seemed like a work of art, and every texture revealed the craftsman's careful polishing. He carefully filled the flower pot with a kind of soil that looked very special. This soil seemed to contain rich nutrients that could nourish all things.

Then, Liu Jun's hands became extremely cautious, and he gently planted the seed transformed from the spirit of the phoenix tree into the soil. This seed seemed to contain the breath of life, making people feel that it was not just a seed, but a sleeping life.

At this moment, the jade bottle in Liu Jun's hand seemed particularly important. He gently tilted the bottle, and the mouth of the bottle gradually appeared, but his hands began to tremble. It was not because of fear, but because the nectar in the bottle was a vital source of life for the Wutong Spirit.

Seeing Liu Jun so nervous, Tushan Susu beside him couldn't help but sigh. She understood Liu Jun's mood, but also knew that he needed to be calm at this moment. She stepped forward and took the jade bottle from Liu Jun's hand. She gently dripped a drop of nectar, which shone with crystal light in the sun, as if it contained endless vitality.

During this process, every movement of Liu Jun and Tushan Susu was full of ritual sense, as if they were performing a sacred ceremony, and the protagonists of this ceremony were the seed and the bottle of nectar.

The nectar was like a precious pearl, slowly dripping onto the soil of the flowerpot. This drop of nectar seemed full of vitality, it gently touched the surface of the soil, and then quickly penetrated into it. The soil seemed to be a mother with open arms, gently accepting this drop of nectar. However, except for the sound of this drop of nectar dripping, everything around seemed unusually calm, and no other reaction occurred.

The three figures stood there quietly, as if blending into the surrounding environment. Their eyes were fixed on the flower pot, full of expectation and anxiety. Time passed slowly as they waited, and every minute and every second seemed to torture their hearts. Liu Jun's face, which was originally excited with a hint of expectation, was gradually shrouded in disappointment. His eyes became heavy and his brows were furrowed, as if the confusion and pain in his heart were beyond words. His fingers unconsciously twisted the fabric at the corner of his clothes, and his knuckles turned white due to the force, showing his mood at the moment.

If the nectar that can save the ginseng fruit tree still can't make the seeds transformed by the Wutong spirit germinate, then he really doesn't know how to revive the Wutong spirit. This question is like a heavy stone, pressing on his heart, making him feel extremely frustrated and powerless. His eyes reveal confusion about the future, as if he can't see a glimmer of hope.

However, despite the disappointment and confusion surrounding him, there was still a glimmer of firm belief burning in Liu Jun's heart.

The Spirit of Wutong risked his life to save him, so he absolutely could not give up, and could not give up any chance to revive the Spirit of Wutong. His eyes regained their firmness, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if silently telling himself that as long as there was hope, he would not stop.

Fortunately, just when the three were about to lose confidence, a hint of green slowly broke through the soil and stretched out two green leaves that were less than one-third the size of a little fingernail. Although this bud seemed so delicate and fragile, it contained infinite vitality and hope. This was the germination of the seed of the Wutong Spirit, just like a wisp of spring breeze blowing across the frozen earth, bringing the breath of life.

As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning. If the seeds of the Wutong Spirit can germinate, it means there is hope for resurrection. It is just a matter of time. During this process, the three people strengthened their faith. They knew that as long as they persevered, they would definitely see a miracle happen.

"This nectar can only be consumed once a day, one drop at a time. I think the nectar in the bottle should be enough for three months. You need to find some spiritual juice that can replace the nectar." Boss Qilin reminded. Although his words were serious, they revealed a hint of expectation for the resurrection of the Wutong Spirit.

Liu Jun nodded vigorously. The appearance of this bud filled him with confidence. He knew that he had found the key to reviving the Wutong Spirit. He had taken this first step, and he was confident that he could do the rest. He believed that as long as he followed the advice of the Qilin boss to find the spiritual juice to replace the nectar, he would be able to revive the Wutong Spirit.

This process may be difficult, but Liu Jun is ready. He is willing to make every effort just to see the once flourishing phoenix tree flourish again, regain its former glory, and see the day when the lovely and lively phoenix spirit will laugh like a silver bell again.

"Can you move now? The trial ground has been closed, but the power of your law of destruction is too strong. It has smashed a hole in the space barrier of the trial ground. If you want to go out, now is the best time," Tushan Susu looked at Liu Jun and asked.

Although she also knew that Liu Jun was still seriously injured and was in a relatively weak state, once Liu Jun fully recovered, the spatial barrier of the trial site would be repaired. By then, it would probably not be an easy task for Liu Jun to get out.

"It's closed so soon? Then please take me out, Sister Su," Liu Jun said with a hint of surprise in his tone.

He thought not much time had passed, but he had already stayed there until the trial site was closed. He didn't know what had happened to the ghost doll and Liu Qingxuan and the others.

Tushan Susu didn't say anything extra. She quickly pinched the spell with both hands. With the help of the spell, her figure spun around Liu Jun like a stream of light. Her movements were precise and graceful, and each spell carried a strong energy fluctuation.

As her movements quickened, the air around her began to become unusually heavy, as if even time had slowed down. Liu Jun could feel a powerful force gathering, which was Tushan Susu's final preparation to open the space barrier for him.

Suddenly, everything became still. Tushan Susu completed her hand gesture at the last moment. A powerful force burst out from her palm, tearing the surrounding void. A passage flashing with strange light gradually took shape under the maintenance of her hand gesture. It was the only way to the outside world.

"Let's go, Liu Jun." Tushan Susu's voice was filled with unquestionable firmness.

Liu Jun did not hesitate, as he knew this was his only chance to leave. He took a deep breath, adjusted his body, and walked towards the space passage step by step. His figure gradually faded in the light until he completely disappeared in the passage.

He did not ask Tushan Susu whether she wanted to leave together, because he knew that if Tushan Susu wanted to leave, she would leave the trial site without him saying anything.

If he doesn't want to leave, he must have a reason for not wanting to leave, so it's useless for him to say it.

As for Boss Qilin, after seeing the spirit of Wutong sprout, he returned to his own dimension.

(End of this chapter)