Journey to the West: Start by giving Taishang Laojun a whole life

Chapter 18 The whole story, a peak stands tall, Xiaodao Zhangshanfeng (asking for monthly tickets)
Although Qingniu's request is very abnormal.

But he was still very satisfied with the orange trees planted by Zhang Tian. At least when he had nothing to do, he could eat them as snacks to satisfy his cravings, which also relieved his homesickness.

And Zhang Tian was also satisfied.

[Salty orange: This is a favorite orange of a certain cow. It is grown from an ordinary orange tree through Taoist breeding. It bears fruit every six months. It is sweet and delicious. It can prolong the lifespan of mortals. It is a low-grade acquired spiritual root.]

"The acquired spiritual root?"

After hearing this, Zhang Tian seemed to understand something. Could this be the legendary fairy tree planted by the immortals, which was specifically used for the immortals' food?

The green bull at the side ate a few more bites of oranges before saying contentedly, "With your current cultivation level, being able to grow such acquired spiritual roots is already pretty good. If you want to cultivate them into innate spiritual roots, that's almost impossible."

“After all, these three realms have been created since the beginning of the universe, and there are almost no innate spiritual roots that have been cultivated. They are all found by many great masters from all over the three realms since the beginning of chaos or since the beginning of the universe.”

“But to be honest, it tastes really good!”

Qingniu licked his lips subconsciously and introduced it to Zhang Tian, who was ignorant, "The most famous thing in the world is the Queen Mother's Peach Tree in the Heavenly Palace."

There were three kinds of peaches in the Peach Garden of the Heavenly Palace. One ripened once every 3,000 years, and if mortals ate them, they could prolong their lifespan; one ripened once every 6,000 years, and if mortals ate them, they could live forever, and if they were lucky, they could even become immortals; one ripened once every 9,000 years, and after eating it, one could live as long as the heaven and earth, and could live for the number of one Yuan, which is 129,600 years.

"Of course, this kind of spiritual fruit is not something that a fairy like you can eat. You can't even see it. It is offered to Guanyin Bodhisattva and other five elders. Ordinary star gods and immortals only eat three thousand years of peaches!"

"Apart from the peaches, the most extraordinary innate spiritual root is the ginseng fruit tree of the Great Immortal Zhenyuan in Wanshou Mountain."

Ginseng fruit tree.

Also known as Cao Huan Dan.

It takes ten thousand years to produce thirty fruits. Just by smelling the scent you can live for more than three hundred years. If you are lucky enough to eat one, you can live forty-seven thousand years.

"Zhen Yuan Da Xian is famous for his good temper, but his ginseng fruit is limited in number and is given as birthday gifts to those with great magical powers, not for small immortals like you to eat."

Qingniu was a man of great knowledge. He told Zhang Tian about thousands of kinds of spiritual roots in one breath. Some of them he had heard of, such as the cross pear, fire date, purple ganoderma, longevity peach, and green lotus root, while some he had never even heard of.

Zhang Tian was extremely envious when he heard this, and was filled with emotion. "Brother Niu is indeed a man of great magical powers and extraordinary abilities. He actually knows so many treasures in the Three Realms and has so many friends that he brought so many good things to treat you."

Zhang Tian suddenly felt that compared with the Green Ox, what the Monkey said in the future about seeking immortals and visiting friends, where his friends and reinforcements were everywhere, was actually nothing.

he thought.

Perhaps in the future when he travels in the Three Realms, he can use the name Qingniu. After all, the other party has so many friends, and they will be able to take care of him to some extent.

Then Zhang Tian heard Qingniu snort in disdain, with his hands behind his back, and an unknown temperament emanated from him, "I, Old Niu, disdain to be friends with them. They are all pedantic and stubborn people. We can't chat with them."

"Then...your spiritual roots..."

"Oh, they were all stolen by me, Old Cow!"

"..."

Zhang Tian: The car should not have started yet. Master, please stop for a moment. I want to get off first. I want to get off first!

He looked a little suspicious and stared at Qingniu. Seeing that the other party was not embarrassed at all, but rather complacent, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

This green ox looks like a simple and honest man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Moreover, Taishang Laojun is the ancestor of Taoism in the legend and is highly respected. Therefore, people think that he is a good, kind, just and moral person.

The result was completely unexpected.

It's another Black Emperor, a fellow who made his master so ashamed that he had to turn his back to the sky and face no one!

Qingniu had no idea what Zhang Tian was thinking. He plucked a few oranges contentedly and planned to leave leisurely. But before he left, he suddenly remembered something and reminded him, "You couldn't grow this orange tree before, but now you have grown it. I think you benefited a lot in the cold pond and opened the inheritance of the little boy."

Zhang Tian nodded, and thanked him repeatedly.

It was because he knew very well that his method of divine secrets came from the other party. In other words, the secret spell to unlock the Taoist boy's inheritance was told to him by Qingniu. If Qingniu did not agree, even if he waited by the cold pond for another five hundred years, he might not be able to recite the password correctly.

"That kid is just an ignorant person, but he has accumulated the five energies in his chest after all. He is a true immortal who has attained the Tao. He is only half a step away from becoming an immortal golden immortal. He is nothing in the heavens, but in this human world, he is a very remarkable existence."

"If it was in the past, when the seven-colored stone was placed in my master's alchemy furnace, there would not be any accidents."

"And now that you have received the inheritance, the secret of heaven has been revealed. There are people in this world who are good at calculating. Even if they can't find the exact location, they will definitely come to find it."

"I am a lazy old man, and I don't want to get involved in such trivial matters. Do you understand what I mean?"

Zhang Tian nodded seriously.

When the remains of immortals come to the world, countless great sects of cultivators will surely come here to seek the chance to become immortals. By then, there will be bloody storms, and countless people will turn into corpses and countless people will turn into wronged souls.

And the seven-colored stone has seven kinds of magical powers.

There is also a unique method of alchemy.

Zhang Tian said he would not let anyone else do anything, just like other people were unwilling to share this precious method with him. So he clenched his fists and said seriously, "Don't worry, Brother Niu, I will take it seriously and will not embarrass you."

Thousands of sneak attacks and sneak attacks from behind flashed through his mind.

And Qingniu fell into silence.

All I heard was Qingniu saying in a deep voice, "What I, Old Niu, said is that those who came here are all cultivators from the human world. They all practice the Taoism of the human world, and their cultivation is very low. You kid, be careful, don't kill them all, or the elders will go crazy!"

He couldn't help but complain in his heart.

When you were only fifteen years old, you defeated the genius of Longhu Mountain and broke his Taoism heart. Now you have practiced immortal arts and cultivated supreme supernatural powers. Who can beat you?

Zhang Tian: Oh, so they are just side dishes. I understand, I understand.

He decided to be a good guy.

Just talk to people reasonably and convince them with reason.

Another half month passed like this.

Zhang Tian calculated that the immortal's inheritance in the cold pond was about to be opened again, so he hurried over. However, he found a young man in a Taoist robe sitting cross-legged by the cold pond, who was obviously here for the immortal's inheritance.

He was a little hesitant, not knowing what to call the side dish in front of him.

It turned out that the other party was quite sensible.

He smiled and said, "Daoyou, I come from Wudang Mountain. Someone in my family is a scholar, so he named me after the origin and the unique peak..."

"Zhang Shanfeng!"

"What do you call fellow Taoist?"

Zhang Tian: “…”

Zhang Tian: "Just call me a rookie."

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