Chapter 437

Wuzhi Mountain has collapsed into a mountain of rubble. However, Jiang Liu looked at it from a distance before, and it was considered as fulfilling his childhood wish. It's just a pity that he didn't touch the monkey's head that day. If he wants to touch it now, he can't. There is no hope.

After the little white dragon turned into a white horse, the Eagle Sorrow Stream on Snake Pan Mountain was occupied by a snake demon and became the demon's lair.

Gao Laozhuang also calmed down. The sunset glow fell on the river outside the village like broken gold, reflecting the golden color in the sparkling light.

In the distance, the grain swayed and rattled like waves.

Chickens and dogs hear each other, and the mountain village in the sunset is full of peace, uncontested with the world, like a paradise.

Sitting on a small bench with his back against the wall and telling a story to a group of children, the old man squinted his eyes, looked into the distance, and listened carefully. This is the story that happened not long ago.

Flying over the Liusha River, I happened to see that Wujing took off the skeleton hanging from his neck, made nine palaces with rope knots, and placed the Bodhisattva gourd in the middle. Tang Sanzang boarded the Dharma boat and sat on it, as stable as a light boat.Supported by Bajie on the left and supported by Wujing on the right, Sun Xingzhe led the dragon and horse behind him in half cloud and half mist, and supported by a wooden fork on top of his head, he floated steadily across the boundary of the Liusha River, and the waves were calm and the wind was calm across the weak river.

Along the way to the west, you will naturally see the tests set up by the old mother of Lishan, Guanyin, Samantabhadra, and Manjusri Bodhisattva.

The Third Holy Mother looked away from the clouds, and then continued on her way.

"Three...Yang Chan, I heard that nearby is the Taoist Wuzhuang Temple of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal. Last time I searched carefully, but found nothing!"

Yang Chan said with a smile: "If the great formation arranged by the Great Immortal Zhenyuan is dedicated to hiding it, we will naturally not be able to find it. Having said that, why are you looking for the Great Immortal Zhenyuan?"

"I heard that ginseng fruit, if you smell it, you will live 360 ​​years; if you eat one, you will live 7000 years. Yang Chan, have you ever eaten it?"

"That is the spiritual root created by the heavens and the earth. It is harvested once every ten thousand years. I only have thirty fruits. How can I have the chance to eat it! During the Pantao Conference, I just glanced at it from a distance, and it was the Pantao. I have only eaten the middle batch, and it can only increase my lifespan by one thousand yuan, and the first time I eat it, it has such a miraculous effect, the more I eat, the less effective it is, and the second one will only have an effect of 900 years..."

According to ordinary people, there are 3000 peach trees in Pantao Garden, and the first 6000 peach trees have small flowers and fruits, which ripen once in 9000 years. People who eat them will become immortals and attain enlightenment.There are [-] plants in the middle, which ripen once in [-] years. People who eat Xiaju will fly up and live forever.There are [-] plants in the back, with purple veins and fine cores, and they are ripe for [-] years. People who eat them can live as long as the world, and the sun and the moon are the same age.

In fact, how can the effect be so strong, it is just a nonsense made up by mortals, and it cannot be regarded as true.

"Do you dare to trick someone into eating ginseng fruit!" Jiang Liu approached and said in a low voice.

"Well, cheating on ginseng fruit? What do you mean?"

"Just ask if you dare, if you dare, come with me!"

"We can't even enter Wuzhuang Temple, what are you using to deceive?"

"That depends on our luck..." Jiang Liu said mysteriously.

"Have you figured out something? Immortal Zhenyuan is a quasi-sage. He can deduce that they will attack other people's ginseng fruit with a pinch of his fingers. He can crush us with one little finger... Moreover, there are people under his sect. There are many disciples, many of whom are golden immortals."

"If we enter Wuzhuang Temple and cheat the ginseng fruit, will you eat it?"

"Eat, why not eat!"

"Okay, come with me!"

"Why do I feel like you're dragging me into the water?"

Just as Jiang Liu and Sanshengmu were heading towards Wuzhuang Temple, Immortal Zhenyuan had already received a brief note from Yuanshi Tianzun, and went to the Miro Palace in the upper Qing Dynasty to talk about Hunyuan Daoguo.There are countless loose immortals from the Great Immortal Sect, and now there are still 48 apprentices, all of whom have attained the Tao.On that day, I led 46 upper realms to listen to the lecture, leaving behind two extremely small housekeepers, one named Qingfeng and the other named Mingyue.

Zhen Yuanzi suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, but he got nothing after doing the calculations, so he could only restrain his mind and focus on preaching.

Jiang Liu searched this area carefully, and as expected, he finally found the Wuzhuang Temple this time.

Immediately, he transformed into a physical body. He cultivated the body of a human immortal, and it was very easy to transform into a monk's appearance. Moreover, this was not the way to transform into a supernatural power.Although there is still some distance from the ever-changing realm, it is extremely easy to change the appearance slightly.

Yang Chan also followed Jiang Liu's instructions and did not approach, but only waited at the foot of the mountain.

Climbing up the steps along the mountain road, I saw a stele on the left side of the mountain gate. There are ten big characters on the stele, which read "Longevity Mountain blessed place, Wuzhuang Guantian".

When I got to the door on the second floor, I saw two children coming out in a hurry.All of them have clear bones, refreshed faces and beautiful faces, with short hair tied in a bun on the top.The Taoist uniform is naturally surrounded by fog, and the feather jacket is full of sleeves.The ring sash is tightly tied with the dragon's head knot, and the awn shoes are lightly wrapped with silkworm velvet. They are so rich that they are not ordinary people. They are the two fairies of Qingfeng and Mingyue.

"Hey, where did the master come from?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the East. When he saw the Taoist temple here, he came here to have a look!" As long as he pretends to be a monk, he imitates the expression of the great Buddha in the scriptures faintly, which has a special charm of Buddha.

"Oh, it turned out to be a master from Dongtu...why don't you see the elder's disciple..."

Qingfeng and Mingyue both looked out, but they couldn't see any figure.But there is no suspicion, mainly because Jiang Liu pretends to be too similar, and the Buddha's spirit is very compelling.

"The poor monk's disciples are all at the foot of the mountain. The poor monk was also curious for a while. He came up to the mountain. It's too late. It's getting late. It's time for the poor monk to go down the mountain..."

After saying that, Jiang Liu said the Buddha's name, turned around and went down the mountain.

One step, two steps... Jiang Liu thought to himself: "Why don't you tell me to stop? This Qingfengmingyue is dedicated to cultivation. Although he has lived for many years, he should still be a boy! Zhenyuanzi is not in the temple, and what he confessed is only Tang Sanzang, who entertained the Great Tang Dynasty from the Eastern Land, didn’t recognize Sun Wukong, so I pretended not to think so?”

"Master stay here..."

Jiang Liu secretly let out a breath.

Mingyue and Qingfeng looked at each other and said, "Master, wait a moment, since we have come to Wuzhuang Temple, we will enter one, and it will not be too late to drink water..."

The two boys were also secretly happy: the master still has to worry about the monk's disciple making trouble, now the disciple is going up the mountain, so it saves trouble.

Leading the river to flow in, Qingfeng smiled and said: "To tell you the truth, my mentor is not in the temple, but the mentor has an order before leaving, just wait for the elder to come and take two fruits for the elder, just wait a moment , we'll go get it."

The two children resigned and went to the room together. One took the gold hammer and the other took the alchemy plate. They also put silk handkerchiefs on the bottom of the plate and went to the ginseng garden.The breeze climbed up the tree and made the golden hammer knock the fruit.The bright moon is under the tree, and it is connected with Danpan.After a while, he knocked off two fruits, put them on a plate, and went to the front hall to offer them: "Elder Tang, I have nothing to offer in Wuzhuang Guantu, a remote mountain and barren land. I have two Tuyi plain fruits to quench my thirst."

"What is this? Why does it look like a child under three dynasties?"

Mingyue stepped forward and said: "Elder, this thing is called ginseng fruit, and it actually grows on a tree."

"Oh, there is such a strange thing in the world! My disciple is still at the foot of the mountain, and the poor monk got such a wonderful thing. He can't enjoy it alone. I don't know if he can take it with him, and share the food with my disciple!"

Qingfeng immediately shook his head and said, "Elder, let's eat now! The two of us can explain to Master."

But Mingyue pulled the corner of Qingfeng's clothes, and said in a low voice: "Qingfeng, it's okay to take it away. I will close the mountain gate after he leaves and open the big formation. Master asked us to send two fruits to Tang. The elder eats, as for how he eats, we don't care, even if he doesn't eat, that's not our reason!"

"Elder, just go down the mountain, it doesn't matter!" Mingyue laughed.

"Then I would like to thank the two little Taoists. It's not early, and it's inconvenient for the poor monk to stay for a long time..."

Jiang Liu carried the two ginseng fruits and walked slowly without rushing. As soon as he stepped out of the long mountain road, the temple behind him disappeared without a trace, apparently covered by a large formation.

"Phew, it doesn't take much effort to get here! You gave it to me, and even if Zhenyuanzi finally found out, he can't do anything to me. Besides, there is still the San Shengmu here, so don't be afraid!" Jiang Liu was very happy, and even walked All brisk three points.

He had no choice but to be happy, when he touched the ginseng fruit with his palm, he knew how precious it was. To be honest, he was heartbroken to share one of these two ginseng fruits with Yang Chan, the Holy Mother.

"If you eat this fruit, not to mention how much life you will be able to live longer, my immortal body will definitely be upgraded by another level..."

(End of this chapter)

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