084 The Iron Man
It was hard for Xuan Chengzi to imagine that such a quasi-holy power could actually be a patient with severe social phobia.
How did he survive all the tribulations on his spiritual journey and climb to the top?
Oh, by the way, people transformed early, maybe they were already Daluo Jinxian as soon as they transformed.
After that, he stayed with Taozu Zixiao Palace...
That's okay.
Compared with Haotian, Patriarch Hongyun is undoubtedly a social figure.
He also likes to join in the fun, and there is basically no grand gathering that he does not attend.
The two of them could come together, and it was most likely the Ancestor Hongyun who took the initiative to invite them, and Haotian couldn't shirk it.
"Xuan Chengzi, nephew, I want to ask you something."
Patriarch Hongyun looked at Xuanchengzi and suddenly said mysteriously: "Is that Junior Sister Yaochi here?"
Xuanchengzi nodded slightly, "Uncle Yaochi has just arrived, and he should be listening to the sermon at Qingweitian."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that Haotian's breath became thicker.
Um?
Xuan Chengzi was keenly aware that there was something going on here.
"I have one more thing I would like my nephew to do for me."
As Ancestor Hongyun spoke, he stretched out his right hand, and a spiritual fruit appeared in his palm.
The spiritual fruit looks like a three-day-old baby, with all four limbs and five senses.
"Ginseng fruit?"
"My nephew has a good eye! This is the ginseng fruit, also known as grass returning pill. It blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, takes another three thousand years to ripen, and only takes ten thousand years to eat. It seems that in these ten thousand years, it only bears thirty
A fruit!"
Speaking of this, Patriarch Hongyun said with a somewhat complacent smile: "This ginseng fruit tree is an innate spiritual root of Taoist brother Zhen Yuanzi. Normally, if you don't get enough of it, you are reluctant to show it to people. That is to say, the old Taoist has never been friends with him."
, every time the ginseng fruit is ripe, only a few can be tasted..."
Listening to his boastful talk, which was somewhat endless, Xuan Chengzi's brows jumped, but he was too embarrassed to interrupt him.
After a while, Patriarch Hongyun finally remembered the business and said, "I heard that the Enlightenment Tea was made by my nephew, so I wanted to exchange the ginseng fruit with my nephew for some Enlightenment Tea."
It turned out to be tea for enlightenment.
Xuanchengzi took out two small cans of tea and sent them to Patriarch Hongyun and Haotian respectively. He said with a smile: "This is my disciple's heartfelt wish. Please accept it."
"Then you're welcome, old man."
Ancestor Hongyun took the tea with a smile and handed the ginseng fruit over, "Nephew, don't refuse, take it and try it."
Xuan Chengzi was not polite to him and reached out to take the ginseng fruit.
"Thank you, uncle."
Xuanchengzi thanked him.
At this time, Patriarch Hongyun looked at Haotian and smiled narrowly: "During the last Peach Conference, I saw that Junior Sister Yaochi seemed to like the Enlightenment Tea. She happened to be listening to the Dao in Qingweitian right now. It would be better to choose another day.
Chongri, you will send her this Enlightenment Tea later."
A blush quickly appeared on Haotian's face, and he glanced at Xuan Chengzi with some embarrassment. The latter immediately turned aside knowingly, pretending not to hear anything.
Ancestor Hongyun laughed loudly and said: "What's so shameful about this? Besides, Xuanchengzi's nephew is not an outsider either."
After saying that, Patriarch Hongyun looked at Xuanchengzi and said, "Come here, nephew, you can also help me come up with ideas."
Xuan Chengzi glanced at Haotian and saw that his face was full of embarrassment and panic. He couldn't help but smile to himself, having already guessed what was going on.
However, he pretended not to know, "What idea does Uncle Master want me to give?"
Ancestor Hongyun said seriously: "That's it... You must also know the relationship between your Uncle Haotian and your Uncle Yaochi. The two of them have been serving under the teacher. As they get along day and night, it is inevitable that a trace of affection will arise...
It's a little troublesome to say that.
My nephew should have heard of Qing Jie, right?"
Xuan Chengzi nodded slightly, his eyes passing over the increasingly embarrassed Haotian.
Love catastrophe is the same as murder catastrophe. There is no way to avoid or hide. Once you encounter it, you have to find a way to survive it...
But a mighty quasi-holy power can also experience emotional catastrophe?
Isn’t it time to go to the three corpses and eliminate the nine insects?
These three corpses are not the three corpses in the method of killing three corpses created by Taoist ancestors to realize the Tao, but the three corpse insects of the practitioner himself.
Xuan Chengzi saw records about the Three Corpse Insects in a volume of the Taoist scripture "Tao Zang".
The name of the corpse insect is Peng Hou, which makes people stupid and devoid of wisdom.
The name of the corpse insect in the middle is Peng Zhi, which makes people have troubles and delusions and cannot be peaceful.
The name of the corpse insect is Peng Jiao, which makes people covet the food and drink of men and women.
Generally speaking, after attaining the fruit of Daluo Dao, you will no longer be affected by the three corpse insects.
But Haotian is already a quasi-saint-level power, so why is Peng Jiao still in trouble?
"Anyway, that's what happened. Your Uncle Haotian was in love, and a trace of his feelings fell on your Uncle Yaochi. However, he is not good at words and has been suppressing it with his own Taoism for so many years..."
Ancestor Hongyun sighed for a while.
Finally, he looked at Xuanchengzi and warned: "Your uncle Haotian never wants to tell others these things. This is a secret. My nephew, please don't spread it everywhere."
Xuan Chengzi: "..."
Since it's a secret, is it appropriate to tell me like this?
He had already seen the murderous look in Haotian's eyes when he looked at Patriarch Hongyun.
"correct."
Ancestor Hongyun thought of the business and looked at Xuanchengzi and said, "Old Taoist thinks he should boldly express his feelings. What do you think?"
"Master...senior brother!"
Haotian finally couldn't bear it anymore, looked at Ancestor Hongyun in embarrassment and said: "Let's forget it, I can still hold it back."
Ancestor Hongyun glanced at him displeasedly, "You have suppressed dozens of Yuanhui, you just expressed your feelings, what's the big deal... Besides, Junior Sister Yaochi's favorite Enlightenment Tea has been brought for you.
How can you back down any further?"
At this point, he also sought support from Xuan Chengzi, "Master nephew, do you think I am right?"
Xuan Chengzi glanced at Haotian, thought for a while, and said seriously: "The best way to deal with the impending emotional calamity is to release the desires in the heart, so expressing one's intentions is indeed a good choice. But you must make sure to use the Enlightenment Tea Leaves
As a gift?"
Ancestor Hongyun said with a smile: "At the last Pantao Conference, I saw her drinking this Enlightenment Tea. Aren't we just following her suitors?"
Give tea when you express your love...
Chapter completed!