"Hiss......"

Wang Ben's eyes lit up, and there was a shock in the depths of his eyes. Looking at the peach tree's gaze, there was some greed: "Doesn't that mean that in front of you, these peaches can make eleven people become immortals?"

Become an immortal...

Since ancient times, countless myths and legends have shown that the emperors of all dynasties, whether they are ordinary people, cultivators, or high-ranking officials and nobles, which one did not dream of being immortal?

Living beings have an instinctive fear of death.

As a cultivator, Wang Ben knows very well that cultivating to become an immortal is inherently illusory. Although Zhang Daoran of the island in the middle of the lake has a legend that he has great powers and a mysterious, he is not a fairy...

And they're just ordinary people in Taoist robes...

"Become an immortal?"

Yun Mengzi smiled: "It's just an illusion..."

Wang Ben didn't know why, but now there were only specks of exhaustion left in his eyes. On every peach, it seems that the word "immortal" is the word.

"Master, if this is a Fushou Immortal Peach, why is it still an illusion to become an immortal?"

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor's treasure spiritual root is not a mortal thing in itself. The divine object that he couldn't think of before is right in front of him at this time, and Wang Ben believes that more people will understand the significance of the appearance of this spiritual root. And the greed in everyone's heart will drive them to fight, even at the risk of picking...

In the face of immortality, any difficulties can be overcome, and people will not care about any dangers.

"Immortals may really exist in the dark, but you and I have never seen them at all. Now the island in the middle of the lake, the current Sanqingguan, everything we see and feel in it, all of them show that the immortal law, the Tao law, and the supernatural power all exist. And everything we see now, everything we feel, may just be the most inconspicuous one among Zhang Daoran and Zhang Zhenren's endless magical powers. In this way, Zhang Zhenren, who has not yet become an immortal, has such a ability. If it is an immortal, wouldn't it be even more powerful and mysterious?"

Immortals used to be beautiful legends, but when they came here, Yun Mengzi knew that immortals existed. It's just that as ordinary people, maybe the gods are right in front of them, and they can't recognize them at all.

With a sigh, Yun Mengzi continued: "What the teacher said was not that the immortals were ethereal, but what the teacher said was the Fushou immortal peach, and it was unusual to appear here..."

Wang Ben was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "The disciple understands..."

Zhang Daoran, the island in the middle of the lake, has not yet become an immortal. Fushou immortal peach, a treasure of heaven and earth, can soar into an immortal by eating one, and get rid of the suffering of mortal dust, how can it be placed here?

There are many disciples on the island in the middle of the lake, and not everyone has the qualifications to cultivate. This kind of treasure, even if Zhang Daoran himself doesn't care and disdains it, but the disciples of the island in the middle of the lake can't, don't ignore this kind of heaven and earth treasure... Put it here and be stolen by someone else?

It is very likely that the Fushou Xiantao in front of him is itself a fake...

"No..."

Yun Mengzi shook his head: "You don't understand... The Fushou Immortal Peach may be real, but the Fushou Immortal Peach Spirit Root in front of him is likely to be illusory. Either it's a trigger, or it's just a medium to test the mind..."

Wang Ben frowned, he was still a little confused, he didn't think about such a deep problem. In other words, he was still immersed in the good wish of picking fresh peaches just now and ascending to immortality.

"This is also a teacher, why not take you forward like them, and we can't let the opportunity not go for it. But sometimes, it's obviously a chance, and it's within reach, but if you stretch out your hand, you may miss the opportunity..."

Yun Mengzi's eyes flashed with wisdom: "As a teacher, I know that illusion will eventually burst like a bubble, and reality will eventually appear in front of you." When the illusion is shattered and reality comes, you will find that everything is fake..."

"Master... Somebody went to pick peaches..."

Yun Mengzi is a kind of enlightenment from the soul, Wang Ben himself is in a psychedelia, and he can't wake up at all for a while. He listened to Yun Mengzi's words unintentionally, but his eyes kept staring at everyone's every move under the old peach tree...

"Hey..."

Yun Mengzi sighed lightly, glanced at his disciple, and suddenly found that he was actually quite sad in his heart. After such a long period of persuasion, even at the risk of his disciple's enmity, he stopped him from picking peaches, and his own disciple still found it difficult to understand his thoughts at this time.

Yun Mengzi did not move forward, on the contrary, his steps kept retreating. His eyes looked at the three hundred people gathered under the old peach tree, each with an obvious greedy glint in his eyes, among them was his own other named disciple, who had already pushed and shoved with others, and there was about to clash.

Yun Mengzi did not stop these people from picking peaches, there were too many people, there were only a few dozen peaches, and the number of people was hundreds. For the sake of these peaches, someone will inevitably strike at other opponents.

This retreat is hundreds of meters, Yun Mengzi looked at his disciple Wang Ben with some regret, as if he had lost his soul at this time, and slowly approached the peach tree. And in the distance, close to two hundred meters, is the space where the old peach tree is located.

More than 300 people, pushing and shoving at first, seemed to be discerning something, and finally fought.

And some cultivators, taking advantage of this opportunity, climbed the peach tree.

Yun Mengzi's eyes suddenly widened, and he saw that in the distance, those cultivators who had climbed the tree had really picked peaches!

The bowl-sized peaches emit a dazzling but soft glow like a light bulb. Yun Mengzi saw with his own eyes that sitting on the old peach tree, some cultivators actually began to devour the Fushou Immortal Peach!

"Could it be..."

Yun Mengzi was shocked, and looked at all this incredulously: "Could it be that Poor Dao guessed wrong, is this really a big chance? The peach and the peach tree are not illusory, but real?"

Even if you can't eat peaches to become immortals, this Fushou fairy peach definitely has an unexpected effect!

"Is it a poor road, and you missed the opportunity?"

Yun Mengzi's face darkened, and everything in front of him had already shown that these were true, not illusory. These fellow Taoists have already picked peaches and have begun to devour them!

At the beginning, Yun Mengzi guessed that it was either a peach or a peach tree. Including the ginseng that appeared before, it is a test for Zhang Daoran on the island in the middle of the lake in this world, in the illusory world... Therefore, Yun Mengzi suppressed the greed in his heart at the beginning, and just regarded himself as a passerby, seeing all this in a dream, once he opened his eyes, everything became illusory......

"That's it... That's it..."

Yun Mengzi smiled bitterly, looking into the distance, although Wang Ben had only arrived later, he had already climbed the peach tree, and he had already picked peaches at this time. Yun Mengzi had some complicated feelings in his heart. There is both some envy and some relief: "Wang Ben ate peaches, it is a kind of chance." In the future, I Xuanyang Temple, maybe there will be successors, just like the island in the middle of the lake, and there will also be cultivators who have entered the Tao......"

"This is a poor road without chance, and the source of blessing is insufficient, so this is the missed opportunity... I hope that after Wang Ben gets this blessing by then, he will not hold a grudge against Poor Dao at the beginning and prevent him from getting this opportunity..."

Yun Mengzi's face was complicated, looking at the distance, fighting, and scrambling, and his heart was stunned.