Chapter 162 The Best Innate Spirit Treasure Willow Branch
The two rabbits arrived suddenly, and the timing of their search was almost perfect.
Even a fool can see that there must be someone behind it.
Guanyin would naturally doubt Zhen Yuanzi.
However, when she saw Zhen Yuanzi's surprised expression, it was definitely not like he was pretending.
Guanyin hesitated.
Those who dare to cause trouble in Wuzhuangguan and completely ignore Zhen Yuanzi, how can their status be simple?
"Is it Zixiao Palace?"
Guanyin suddenly frowned.
He was so bold and reckless, and he did not hesitate to offend Zhen Yuanzi, but also hindered the journey to the west to measure the calamity.
In her opinion, only the saints of Zixiao Palace have such courage.
"hateful!"
Guanyin gritted her teeth.
"It's Master Tongtian again!"
She clenched her fists and her whole body tensed.
Thinking of this, she could only swallow her anger.
She did not think that the leader of Tongtian Cult, who dared to make trouble in front of the Second Saint of the West, was a being that Buddhism could provoke.
I can’t bear this tone anymore!
"Zhen Yuanzi."
"This matter is definitely not my fault as a Buddhist."
"But I, the Buddhist, are willing to help you restore the ginseng fruit tree."
Guanyin said with a dark face.
She must make it clear to Zhen Yuanzi that this matter has nothing to do with Buddhism, but Buddhism is willing to sell Zhen Yuanzi a favor.
"hehe."
"Guanyin, do you think I am easy to bully?"
Zhen Yuanzi's face darkened and he looked unhappy.
Guanyin was speechless.
Tang Seng, Tianpeng and others were so frightened that they dared not breathe.
In front of the two great gods, they were just like ants, and they had no right to speak.
"The ginseng fruit tree was destroyed by Tang Monk."
"Even if something went wrong in the middle, it was all because of Tang Monk."
"Isn't Buddhism the most important thing about fate? Why did you get double standards when you came to me?"
Zhen Yuanzi sneered.
What a joke.
He has suffered a loss, and he still wants him to owe Buddhism a favor. Does Buddhism really think that he is a fool, and can he make him obedient by just telling him a few words?
"this!"
Guanyin curled her lips and suddenly lost her previous toughness.
"This matter is too strange. Why those two rabbits suddenly appeared remains to be investigated."
"The Great Immortal cannot be entirely dependent on my Buddhist sect."
Guanyin said with a bitter look on her face.
She has a hard time talking about it. She can't just blame it on Master Tongtian without any evidence.
Not to mention whether Zhen Yuanzi would believe it if he offended the Tongtian Cult Leader.
Another devastating blow to Buddhism, before the end of the Journey to the West, Lingshan disappeared.
Such a price is not something she can bear.
"Cut the nonsense."
"I am not an unreasonable person."
"At least Buddhism has repaired the ginseng fruit tree, so I can forget about it."
"Otherwise, Tang Monk will stay with me in Wuzhuang Temple for the rest of his life!"
After saying this, Zhen Yuanzi walked away without giving Guanyin any room to refute.
Tang Monk looked at Guanyin with an embarrassed look on his face.
Although he didn't understand much, he knew that it would be quite difficult to save the ginseng tree.
He was the cause of such a big incident, and he had no idea how it would end.
"This disciple has no face to meet the Bodhisattva and commits such a serious sin. Only death can atone for his sin!"
After saying that, Tang Monk was about to hit him to death again.
"Snapped!"
A crisp sound echoed in Wuzhuang Temple.
Tang Monk flew directly out of the sky, covering his red and swollen face with a dull look on his face.
Guanyin glared angrily and said:
"Asshole!"
"I am really blind. I chose a coward like you to participate in the journey to the West."
The more Guanyin looked at Tang Monk, the angrier she became.
However, even if Tang Monk is killed, the karma owed to Zhen Yuanzi cannot be repaid.
In the end, we still have to find a way to save the ginseng fruit trees in order to solve the disaster of Wuzhuang Temple.
"well!"
Guanyin sighed softly and looked at the willow branches in her hands, her expression changing.
"The ginseng fruit tree is one of the ten spiritual roots of the ancient times and is extremely precious."
"But due to the disaster, the spiritual energy is about to disappear."
"Only the innate spiritual treasure with the ability to bring the dead back to life can save this calamity."
Guanyin's words focus on the Tao.
Hearing this, the canopy and roller blinds stared blankly at the willow branches.
I once heard that when Guanyin was still a Taoist priest of Cihang, he was lucky enough to get a willow branch, and after refining it, it became a top-quality innate spiritual treasure that matched the Jade Pure Vase.
This also gave Taoist Cihang the magical power to bring the dead back to life and save all sentient beings.
Naturally, a mere willow branch cannot have such a magical effect.
But this willow branch is no ordinary thing, but the branches and leaves of ancestor Yangmei.
Hongjun once said that he thought he was the only creature in the wilderness when Hongmeng first opened.
But he accidentally discovered that a hollow willow tree was three thousand years older than him.
Back then, before Hongjun joined the Tao, he fought against Patriarch Yang Mei and was defeated.
Even Hongjun had to admire him.
The willow branch made by refining a willow branch on the body of a strong man at that level is naturally not an ordinary thing.
"Does Guanyin want to exchange willow branches for ginseng fruit trees?"
Canopy swallowed.
That is the ultimate innate spiritual treasure.
A rare magic weapon in ancient times.
Can Guanyin really give up?
"Tang Monk."
"I abandoned the willow branches and saved the ginseng fruit trees in order to repay my debt to Zhen Yuanzi."
"You must remember this, no matter how dangerous the disaster is, you must not commit suicide."
"Live a good life for me, walk to Lingshan Mountain, and complete your mission!"
After saying this, Guanyin released willow branches and attached them to the ginseng tree.
In an instant, a large amount of spiritual energy gathered into a sea.
The entire Wanshou Mountain was suddenly shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.
The cries of feathered cranes and monkeys can be heard all around, and countless demon spirits are frantically snatching spiritual energy in order to take this opportunity to break through themselves.
But most of the blessings are kept in captivity by Guanyin, just like the sea that embraces all rivers and blends into the ginseng and fruit trees.
"I didn't expect Guanyin to be willing to give up."
Sun Xiaosheng chuckled and looked at what was happening in the courtyard without blinking.
"snort."
"You monkey, you went too far this time."
"If Guanyin is not willing to do this, I will lose the ginseng fruit tree in vain."
Zhen Yuanzi glared at Sun Xiaosheng, showing displeasure.
Before Sun Xiaosheng could speak, Hongyun laughed.
"Didn't it turn out great?"
"Even if Guanyin is reluctant to part with the willow branches, it will make Buddhism owe you a huge cause and effect."
"From now on, if the two of us are involved in Buddhism's affairs, Tathagata will not dare to say anything."
Hongyun sneered, but watched with gusto.
Sun Xiaosheng used a little trick and caused Buddhism to lose a top-quality innate spiritual treasure.
Such a great contribution is worth more than killing Tang Monk a hundred times.
"However, in this way, the murderous precept Tang Monk committed will also be offset."
"Little monkey, I'm afraid you have to think of new tricks to cause trouble for Buddhism."
Hongyun looked at Sun Xiaosheng with a smile and teased.
"It doesn't matter."
Sun Xiaosheng said nonchalantly:
"Although the cause and effect of killing are offset, the human heart cannot be measured by the cause and effect."
"This matter has planted a root of disaster in Tang Seng's heart. As it accumulates slowly in the future, the two seniors will naturally see the results."
Sun Xiaosheng looked at Tang Seng revealed in the mirror, and his haunted face was enough to confirm his suspicion.?