Chapter 147: A Place to Rest

"Hook, you stay and take care of here, and you want to go out for the teacher. "Ghost Doctor Heavenly Emperor, when the Southern Heavenly Emperor left, he said instructively.

"Remember. Hook said respectfully.

"Southern Heavenly Emperor, let's go. The Ghost Doctor Heavenly Emperor said with a smile.

"Please. The Southern Heavenly Emperor waved his hand and said.

In an instant, the Southern Heavenly Emperor, the Ghost Doctor Heavenly Emperor, disappeared in front of Hook. At this time, there was no surprise in the hook, after all, I saw a lot, and I was indifferent. Although the hook is already a Da Luo Jin Immortal cultivator, but how the Southern Heavenly Emperor, the Ghost Doctor Heavenly Emperor disappeared, I can't feel it at all.

The Southern Heavenly Emperor, the Ghost Doctor Heavenly Emperor, when he appeared here, was on top of a big tree that was high in the clouds. This big tree is as thick as a mountain, its leaves are as big as a lake, its branches are as long as a river, and it is hidden in the fairy world. If you don't have a certain amount of cultivation, even if you ride the clouds past this big tree, you won't know anything about it, and you won't notice it in the slightest.

This big tree has an extremely long history. When the world was opened, the heavens and the earth were clear, clear and turbid, mixed together. And at this time, this big tree, spending germination, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, calming and clearing the turbidity, I don't know how much time has passed. Suddenly, one day, this big tree, unconsciously, has grown high into the clouds, and its branches are luxuriant.

Later, this big tree was discovered by some people who cultivated to be advanced, so it was called an old tree. The old tree, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, calming the clear air and turbidity, can be described as immeasurable merit, so no one dares to touch the old tree. The great merit of the old tree can be said to be blessed by heaven and earth, and it can be regarded as deserved.

It wasn't until later that the Immortal Emperor of Medicine remembered to live in seclusion. However, although the immortal realm is very large, there are almost no places that are in line with the mind of the Immortal Emperor of the Medical Saint. Moreover, the Doctor Saint Immortal Emperor is not like the Ghost Doctor Heavenly Emperor, so easy-going, you can live in seclusion in any place.

This matter troubled the Saint Immortal Emperor for a long time. At that time, the Immortal Emperor of Medicine was in the realm, walking in the red dust, curing diseases and saving people, and hanging pots to help the world.

The Immortal Emperor of Medicine, walking in the alleys of the mountain village, dilapidated houses. On this day, the Holy Immortal Emperor of Medicine, when he rested. I heard it, and there was an old man with a white beard who told a story to the doll.

"In other words, when the world was opened, the heavens and the earth were clear, clear and turbid, mixed together. And at this time, an old tree, spending germination, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, calming and clearing the turbidity, I don't know how much time has passed. Suddenly, one day, this big tree, unconsciously, has grown high into the clouds, and its branches are luxuriant. This old tree is as thick as a mountain, with large leaves like a lake, and branches as long as a river, and it is hidden in the fairy world. If you don't have a certain amount of cultivation, even if you ride the clouds past this big tree, you won't know anything about it, and you won't notice it in the slightest. Not to mention us mortals, maybe this old tree is around us, and we don't know anything about it. The white-bearded old man said with a smile.

"Why do you call him Old Tree?" asked a doll with a wink of curiosity.

"Because this old tree, very old, very old. I don't know how many years I'm old. I don't know how many years I am old. The white-bearded old man said with a smile.

"Isn't this old tree dead?" said another little doll.

"The old tree has existed since the beginning of the world. It's already been immortal and indestructible. Therefore, this old tree, although old, is not dead. The white-bearded old man laughed.

"Alright, kids, go home for dinner. Otherwise, you're going to have your ass blooming. The white-bearded old man said frightenedly.

"Dinner, goodbye, old man. A group of little dolls ran away happily.

And the old man with the white beard also walked home for dinner with a cane.

"Old trees. The Healing Saint Immortal Emperor, who was resting, spoke.

"Old tree, I haven't seen it yet, since it's fate, it's okay to take a look. After the Doctor Saint Immortal Emperor finished speaking, he disappeared into the resting place.