Zhen Yuanzi frowned and felt heavy. The innate magic weapon was born and he took a look out of curiosity. As a result, his consciousness was almost shattered and he was seriously injured. He would not be able to recover even after dozens or hundreds of years of meditation.
He admitted that he was the one who spied on it first and was not taking any account of it.
But the trouble is, they don't seem to want to let him go. They go from Huaguo Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou, all the way across Nanfanbuzhou, and go straight to Wanshou Mountain.
It's almost here.
Should he hide for a while? He was very melancholy.
Curiosity killed the cat, I won’t bully you if you are honest.
"Qingfeng, Mingyue, go and knock down all the fruits and prepare to entertain the guests." After thinking about it, Zhen Yuanzi decided to stay and wait for the evil guests to come. He could hide, but the ginseng fruit tree couldn't hide.
By chance, the fruit is ripe, so let’s spend money to eliminate the disaster.
"When the garden opened, everyone ate two in total, and there were twenty-eight on the trees. Wouldn't it be a pity to knock them all down? Even if the Great Goddess comes, the teacher will not need to waste like this." The bright moon is in Wuzhuang Temple.
The youngest disciple, who is only 1,200 years old, is the most outspoken among the brothers and dares to say anything.
When the ginseng fruit was ripe, the forty-eight of his fellow apprentices ate two of them, and now he had to eat them all to entertain guests, which made him feel sad.
"Gua Cao." Ming Yue knows how distressed she is, and Zhen Yuanzi doesn't know how distressed she is. But when the disaster comes, it's not the time to be stingy.
"Go quickly, go quickly, don't be verbose." The old Taoist glanced at Yunlu to the east and saw that the people were almost there. He called out to the remaining forty-six disciples, opened the middle door, and personally greeted the guests outside.
The breeze and the bright moon did not dare to neglect, so they took the golden hammer and the pill plate and went to the garden to pick ginseng fruits.
There is something special about this ginseng fruit. It falls when it encounters gold, dries up when it encounters wood, melts when it encounters water, burns when it encounters fire, and enters when it encounters soil. When knocking it out, you must use a gold tool. After knocking it out, you need to use a silk handkerchief to line the dan plate.
Take over. If you accept some wooden utensils, they will wither and you will not be able to live longer if you eat them. When eating, you must use porcelain utensils and dissolve them with water before eating.
After the two of them beat the fruit and prepared the utensils, Mu Chenxing and his party also arrived outside the gate.
"I share the world with you, Great Immortal Yuanzi, you and I have some karma." He half-jokingly teased the ancestor of the Earthly Immortal who was out to welcome guests.
Zhen Yuanzi was of the same generation as Sanqing and Nuwa. He did not enter Buddhism or Taoism, and was not acquainted with heavenly immortals. He was named the ancestor of earthly immortals by the Jade Emperor. Some people called him Tongshi Tongjun.
He did not establish a sect and ignored secular affairs. He only practiced at Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain and taught some disciples. They were all idle cultivators and did not cause disputes.
"It is true that the old Taoist and Taoist friend Mu have a connection, so they have prepared some fruits to repay each other. Are you willing to show your appreciation?" Zhen Yuanzi handed over his hand in greeting.
Mu Chenxing returned the gift and said with a smile: "Before I came, I was still thinking about how to trick you into eating a few fruits. Taoist friend is so generous. I feel like a villain in vain. I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed."
He said he was ashamed, but he did not hesitate and followed Zhen Yuanzi's footsteps into the main hall of Wuzhuang Temple.
The entire Wuzhuang Temple has no trace of artificially modified space. Forty-nine people live in the three courtyards. There are orchards and vegetable gardens outside the temple. It is a place of cultivation where you eat and grow your own food.
Except for the fact that it only enshrines the word "Heaven and Earth" and does not enshrine any gods or immortals, and there is a couplet at the door that reads "The Immortal's Mansion, and the Taoist Family that shares the same longevity as Heaven", the entire Wuzhuang Temple is no different from an ordinary Taoist temple.
Even the ginseng fruit trees in the orchard are just a little more lush, and their appearance is different from other trees. They don't show any magic at all. They are just as ordinary as their owners.
Sure enough, it's a magical thing that hides itself.
The entire layout of Guanyu can be seen at a glance. There are no formations or restrictions. The owner of this place is really confident and fearless.
The two parties sat down and watched the tea. Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand. Each of the seven disciples held an alchemy plate. Each alchemy plate contained four fruits that were like three-year-old babies. They filed in and placed them one by one.
Placed it in front of Mu Chenxing.
He opened his mouth and said: "This old Taoist place is remote and desolate, and there are only a few fruits for guests. They are just for quenching thirst. Fellow Taoist, please don't be scornful."
"Fellow Taoist, I'm too modest. I've heard people talk about the name of ginseng fruit a long time ago. It's said that it blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and takes another three thousand years to mature. It only bears thirty fruits at a time, and it only takes ten thousand years to eat them.
.You can live to be 360 years old if you smell it, and you can live to 47,000 years if you eat one.
Seeing such rare things is a blessing, and everyone has experienced them." Mu Chenxing was analyzing the information about the ginseng fruit tree and knew that these were all the fruits on the tree.
It will take ten thousand years for it to mature next time.
The sincerity in hospitality is almost overflowing.
He is the kind of person who respects me a foot and I respect others a foot. He reached out and picked up an alchemy plate and handed it to Sun Wukong and Ao Lie, asking them to share the food.
In front of Yan, the remaining twenty ginseng berries were put into the storage space with a wave of his hand.
Ginseng fruit cannot be stored for a long time. If left for a long time, it will become stiff. Not only will the taste not be good, but the effect of increasing longevity will also be greatly reduced.
The fruit was harvested and could not be returned, so when the fruit was taken away, seven porcelain vases were left behind.
He cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist, I accept the kindness of you. These seven nine-turn golden elixirs can be used as a return gift."
In terms of value, the Nine Turns Golden Pill is definitely higher than the ginseng fruit, but it can be produced in batches, which is just a waste of energy and time.
Zhen Yuanzi didn't know this. Even at his level, the Nine Turns Golden Pill was a precious thing. He thought he would lose money and eliminate disasters today, but he ended up making a small profit.
The depression in my heart disappeared.
While returning the gift, he said humbly: "How can you let fellow Taoist spend money? This is against the way of hospitality. No, no. Taoist, take it back quickly."
"Why push it back and forth and appear petty. If fellow Taoist friends are willing to have friendship with me, please accept it. In fact, I still have some things I want to ask for advice. I am not good at the Taoist method of taking elixirs, and I have wasted a lot of medicinal power. I don't know
Can you please give me some pointers?"
Mu Chenxing really wanted to master the method of conquering the elixir, and a powerful person like Zhen Yuanzi must know it, so he took the opportunity to ask.
The method of taking elixirs is not a secret. Zhen Yuanzi felt that there was nothing taboo about it and said with a smile: "Why is this difficult? I have an article on the method of taking water and fire. You can refer to it for details with fellow Taoists."
The so-called method of taking water and fire is not a method of drinking water and eating fire. Water and fire refers to the method of melting lead and mercury, and nourishing and refining the elixir with water and fire. To put it bluntly, it is a complete method of taking external elixirs.
Zhen Yuanzi recited the formula and explained it in detail, and Mu Chenxing figured out how to refine the golden elixir so that he would not waste the power of the medicine or get poisoned. He is now an immortal after all, and he will be able to do it once he learns it.
Yes. As for how to interpret it in a scientific way, follow-up experiments are needed.
While the two were talking, the monkey and the little white dragon had already eaten up the four ginseng fruits and wiped them clean. Sun Wukong was fine. He had a good appetite and didn't think anything was wrong.
But not long after Xiao Bailong became an immortal, the two of them drank ginseng fruit, as if they had drunk fake wine. Their faces turned red, their heads were dizzy, and streams of Yimu spiritual energy could not stop coming out from their mouths and noses, surging.
And the soft spiritual energy nourishes the body, and I am so happy that I just want to giggle.
Ginseng fruit, grass rejuvenation elixir, such rare treasures, even the dragon kings of the world can't eat them. He ate them, and even ate two of them. Hehe, we can live 90,000 years.
"You stupid dragon, you haven't refined it yet, what are you waiting for?" Sun Wukong patted Ao Lie on the head and whispered.
Yan turned her head to look at the monkey and the little white dragon, then turned back to look at the ginseng fruit, which was like a baby, and asked her to chew it directly like the monkey and the little white dragon. She couldn't put it down. Mu Chenxing talked to Zhen Yuanzi
She didn't understand the alchemy, vitality and so on, and she wasn't interested.
A little boring.
Seeing the two and a half-year-old children who were accompanying Zhen Yuanzi, looking at the ginseng fruits placed on the table with greedy eyes, she waved quietly. When the breeze came, Mingyue came closer, and each of them gave a fruit to them.
, smiled and said: "Eat, how old are you?"
She's been a little overflowing with love lately.
"Thank you for the reward." Qingfeng took Mingyue and bowed. After getting up, he wrapped the ginseng fruit in a brocade handkerchief and put it into his arms. He replied, "I want to go back to the immortal. The little immortal is one thousand three hundred years old this year. I
Junior brother is one thousand two hundred years old." He quietly glanced at the white wings behind Yan, and couldn't help but curse in his heart:
"It's said that the black and white evil spirits are cruel and easy to kill, but that's not necessarily true. I think this sister is good-looking and has a kind heart. How is she so evil? It's all the nonsense of those wild monsters."
Thinking of this, he whispered: "My junior brother and I will wait for the immortal to take the herbs to return the elixir." After saying that, he took the porcelain bowl, poured the clear water into it, melted the ginseng fruit into it, held it in both hands, offered it to Yan to taste, and returned
I did not forget to look down at Sun Monkey and Little White Dragon. They looked like pigs eating radishes. They were really vulgar.
Originally, the teacher brought out all the fruits to entertain the guests, and they had resentments in their hearts. But after Mu Chenxing brought out the Nine-turn Golden Pill in return, all the resentment dissipated. They were not unscrupulous country monsters.
How can we not understand how precious it is?
They are not unwelcome guests, nor are they here to quarrel with you. They are distinguished guests. You must serve them attentively. You must not be rude and let the guests look down upon you.
Yan watched the fruit melt into the clear water. He held the bowl and felt the huge energy flowing smoothly in the water without any agitation. He was curious and wanted to take it to the laboratory to analyze it.
That’s so interesting, how did you do it?
But Qingfeng repeatedly warned that if she didn't take the Lingqi, it would be gone, so she drank it slowly. The fragrance lingered on her lips and teeth, and the aftertaste was long. It was indeed delicious. After drinking it, her body felt warm, but to say how effective it was was small.
I’ve watched the Fourth Generation of Divine Body.
At this stage, ginseng fruit is also a good food. Is 47,000 years a long life? If there are no accidents, a generation of angels can live longer than this time.
The atmosphere in the Wuzhuang Temple was quite harmonious until a call from the Buddha came in: "Amitabha, the Poor Monk Tathagata, has taken the liberty to visit and invites fellow pastors and Taoists to come out and see him."
Tathagata?
Mu Chenxing frowned, didn't the Taoist clan take notice of this bald donkey?
He is not afraid of Tathagata now, but feels that the Taoist sect has broken its promise. Although the fifth-generation divine body technology has not yet been completed, the combat power of the photon form is extremely powerful. Ordinary attacks cannot hit him at all, and ordinary defense methods cannot stop him.
"I'm busy with worldly affairs and disturbing my Taoist friends' Qingxiu, so I'll take my leave now." Mu Chenxing said goodbye to Zhen Yuanzi with his hands in hand. He turned around and looked at Yan, and the two of them spread their wings and flew out of Wuzhuang Temple.
The fat Tathagata, with lumpy curly hair on his head and wearing a bright yellow monk's robe, stood alone outside the gate of Wuzhuang Temple.
Seeing Mu Chenxing appear, before he could speak, Sun Wukong jumped out with a grin on his face and cursed: "Tathagata, you have suppressed me for five hundred years, and I want to crush you to ashes every moment.
, our account should be settled today!"
"Wukong, don't be anxious, your wish will come true today." The Tathagata comforted the monkey, looked at Mu Chenxing and said: "I became obsessed with evil thoughts and made a big mistake. The poor monk regretted it so much that I came here today to apologize to my fellow Taoist.
All kinds of sins are shouldered by a poor monk alone. I hope fellow Taoists will spare all Buddhist sentient beings and give them a way to live."
These words were like his mother's confession. Not only was Mu Chenxing a little confused, but Sun Wukong was also a little dumbfounded. The little white dragon and Zhen Yuanzi who came out behind were also confused.
"Tathagata, tell me, what do you want?" Mu Chenxing was not in the mood to fool him.
The Tathagata sighed, sat cross-legged on the ground, clasped his hands, and recited: "All troubles are due to ignorance, and delusional thoughts and delusions will disappear. One thought is ignorance, one is foolishness, and the six objects are not abandoned. The five aggregates are greedy and karma.
If it is not reduced, the seeds of karma will grow and there will be no enlightenment. Amitabha."
As he recited, the golden body, body, and soul all began to drift in the wind like dust. The stars disappeared without a trace. After thousands of years of practice, they returned to heaven and earth, until with the sound of Amitabha, his true spirit also drifted away and died.
The Tathagata sat down and passed away in front of them. No, it was not a sitting down, but a true annihilation. Everything was turned into ashes, and the true spirit did not enter reincarnation and completely died.
Damn it, if you do this, it will make no sense to go to Lingshan again. Almost all those who offended him are dead, and Mu Chenxing does feel a little unmotivated, whether he is resentful or playful, he has no energy anymore.
Sun Wukong was a little stunned. Tathagata Buddha died like this. He had been afraid for five hundred years, hated for five hundred years, and was thinking about revenge. He was mentally prepared to die in Lingshan. As a result, Tathagata Buddha, who had the power to reach the sky and the earth,
Died easily?
He couldn't believe it.
"I don't like this world, let's go." Yan has begun to feel a little disgusted with this world.
"Ah, I don't like this world either."
After being stunned for a moment, Mu Chenxing also figured out the key. The Tathagata was forced to death. Some people used their own pressure on Buddhism to force the Tathagata to death.
What a skillful political fight.
The gods in Journey to the West are playing political games and have no fairy spirit at all. Those powerful people are all politicians.
I wish you success in your official career, and I will not accompany you any longer.
"Great Sage, Ao Lie, I'm leaving. What are your plans in the future?"
"Go back to Huaguoshan and be happy."
"Great Sage, how about Xiaolong joining you?" Ao Lie was smart and knew that the new master had no intention of taking him away, so he decided to hug Sun Wukong's lap.
Mu Chenxing really had no intention of taking them away or inviting them to join the council. The gods and monsters in the world of Journey to the West cannot go outside, and the universe without spiritual energy or with rare spiritual energy is very unfriendly to them.
The generalizability is too low.
With their own legacy of deterrence and the monkey's own fighting power, they can at least become free giant monsters.
"Well, see you later, I will go to Huaguoshan as a guest when I have time."
