Chapter 95 The executioner's location is poisonous

Guanyin followed Zhen Yuanzi to the place where the ginseng fruit tree was located. After taking a look, she was stunned.

The little white dragon untied their spiritual bondage and hurriedly took a few people to the garden. Seeing the scared two people, no one dared to speak.

He didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing the two of them, so he would get angry and be silenced.

"This..." Guanyin was in trouble. It was really difficult to save this. It was really difficult.

Zhen Yuanzi's face was solemn, and the anger accumulated in his heart was constantly burning, and he felt as if he was about to explode.

Turning his head and looking at Guanyin, her look almost scared her, but after a few efforts, she still pretended to be calm.

"Fellow Taoist, this tree can be saved."

When he said this, a complicated look flashed in Guanyin's eyes.

Of course there is no problem in saving, but the price required is too high. The spirituality in the jade bottle may be consumed by more than half.

After all, the dew in the Yujing Bottle is not so easy to collect, not to mention that Chen Qing caused Xiao Yin to harm him once, and Zulong caused him to harm him again.

At this moment, but at this moment, the only way to save ginseng fruit is to water it with the dew condensed by the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, thereby generating new roots and emitting new branches and leaves.

Sha Wujing seemed very honest in the crowd, but her heart was constantly pounding. Although Zhen Ling was receiving Chen Qing's comfort, he still felt that he had no idea.

It’s really like the ginseng fruit tree is really dead at this moment, and there is nothing to change at all.

He couldn't believe that this could be saved even after Chen Qing said that the sky was full of flowers. After all, this was the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, not some flowers and weeds.

"Amitabha, fellow Taoist, please step back a little, I will save your fruit tree now."

"good."

"Master, they also stole the fruit..."

"Hmph! This matter is not over yet. Let's talk about it after the fruit tree is saved."

Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly, his eyes turned, and his eyes fell on Guanyin Bodhisattva. He wanted to see what waves Cihang could make.

I saw Guanyin Bodhisattva gently pinching his right hand, and the willow branches in the jade bottle came out with dew. Although there were only a few drops, it was enough to restore the fruit tree to its right position.

"Drip...b!"

The dew penetrated into the soil, and the ginseng fruit tree actually stood up directly. It had already become a bit charming while shaking.

However, the branches and trunks of the ginseng fruit tree are still extremely yellow, and they look like trees that have been dead for many years.

"Oh..." Guanyin Bodhisattva sighed softly, walked forward, gently slanted the jade bottle, and the dew inside slowly flowed out and poured on the rhizomes of the ginseng fruit tree.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

I felt that with the infusion of life, the roots of the tree began to grow wildly. When Guanyin saw this, she hurriedly put away the jade bottle to prevent a drop of dew from flowing out, and a fleshy pain flashed across her face.

The ginseng fruit tree began to change, the trunk began to regain vitality, and the leaves began to grow back, and everything seemed to be restored as before.

But Zhen Yuanzi was still not happy at all, because the fruits on the fruit tree were gone, and they were fruits that had grown for nearly 100,000 years. Just because of the layout of your Lingshan Mountain, you directly wasted these spiritual fruits in vain.

No one can be happy, let alone the previous remarks and the passing of luck, Zhen Yuanzi was already angry.

At this moment, looking at the bare tree, the cute ginseng fruits no longer existed. They waved with the whisk and stared at Guanyin with a bright look.

"Fellow Taoist, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I can still save you." At this moment, Guanyin Bodhisattva wanted to cry. How could it be so difficult to be a person who has carried out countless kalpas?

She has never been successful from the beginning. She suspected that she had been cursed by some powerful people in this position, but she did not dare to speak out and could only do her best.

He poured out half of dew again, Guanyin leaned over to the bottle and took a look, sighing helplessly, his eyes full of pain.

I saw the small half of the dew fall down, and the entire ginseng fruit tree was as if it was rejuvenated in the second spring, and a powerful attraction radiated, and the entire ground suddenly began to tremble.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the ground strangely and saw green fruits starting to emerge from the ground, and then perfectly connected to the ginseng fruit tree.

"This...this is so strong!"

"Is this the legendary resurrection from the dead?"

"Master, look at the fruit, it should taste good."

...

At this moment, looking at the ginseng fruit tree that has recovered and the green fruits, Zhu Gangli and others have a lot of appetite, and they want to pick a few and try it.

Qingfeng Mingyue was shocked when she saw this spirit, and her eyes were motionless at the ginseng fruit tree that had recovered as before.

"The breeze and bright moon, don't you light the fruits. Look at the few that are missing so that you can compensate me."

Guanyin Bodhisattva: “…”

The breeze and bright moon woke up like a dream, and hurriedly counted it on it, but as they counted, their faces became strange.

"Qingfeng, how many have you counted?"

“Thirty-four…”

"And you?"

“Thirty-four…”

"This is strange..."

Qingfeng and Mingyue muttered in a low voice. Zhen Yuanzi was unhappy again when he saw these two guys so embarrassed.

"How many are there less breeze and bright moon?"

"Master, Master... No, no, too much, too much..." Qingfeng Mingyue hesitated and did not dare to answer Zhen Yuanzi's words.

Zhen Yuanzi took a few steps forward and counted carefully: "How is it possible that there are four more?"

"Master, there are not four more, but six more. I have picked two of them as you ordered..."

"I'm here, I just gave it to you, but you didn't want it. Now this fruit is mine. If you bully me, I will tell Guanyin Bodhisattva."

At this moment, Tang Seng's eyes were filled with a hint of pride in fear, and showed off the two ginseng fruits in his hands.

Zhen Yuanzi: "..."

Guanyin Bodhisattva also stepped forward, but now he was venting his anger: "Fellow Taoist, you have too many fruits, doesn't that mean that the fruit tree is also directed and acted by you?"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Guanyin in surprise and sneered: "What a trick to remove the firewood from the cauldron. This is more fruit. You can pick the bright moon and breeze and invite them to eat it, so as not to use her scattered dew, and not invite them to eat it once."

"I thought there was some poison in my spiritual fruit."

Zhen Yuanzi is not a person who is angry. Listening to Guanyin Bodhisattva's sarcastic words, he lets the breeze and bright moon pick the excess fruit.

And these fruits are naturally the ones that Chen Qing gave to the sand. The breeze and bright moon lighten several times a day, and remember every extra position.

All the fruits given by Chen Qing were picked without any accidents. Sha Wujing was a little confused when she saw them and wanted Chen Qing to answer them, but this was not the best time.

So Zhen Yuanzi generously arranged the banquet again.

Chen Qing and Tongtian could see clearly in the Demon-Ticketing List, and the two foxes showed smug smiles.

Eat it, just eat it.
Chapter completed!