The picture in his mind, the picture of the earthy yellow seeds slowly sprouting green shoots, inexplicably made Tang Sanzang's heart throb, and he had an indescribable experience.

Is this a freshman? Or is this life?

Tang Sanzang suddenly felt a heat on the soles of his feet, but something had burrowed into his body from the ground.

Tang Sanzang did not panic or fear......

Inexplicably, Tang Sanzang understood that it was the sprouting seed that absorbed the amount of Sanguang Divine Water in his body.

What's more, as soon as Tang Sanzang came into contact, he could feel a feeling of milk swallow returning to the nest from that seed, but the feeling that sprouted from the depths of his soul could not be faked.

And that seed didn't stop at all, it seemed to be real and imaginary, all the way from the soles of his feet, straight to Tang Sanzang's forehead, and suddenly it disappeared into Tang Sanzang's mind.

Tang Sanzang didn't have time to explore carefully, Guanyin Bodhisattva was in front, Tang Sanzang always maintained his usual face, his palms folded, and he smiled faintly.

It's just that Tang Sanzang looked at Zhen Yuanzi's somewhat meaningful smile, but he understood that he hadn't hidden this matter from Zhen Yuanzi just now.

It was another moment of effort, until Guanyin Bodhisattva poured out half a river of three-light divine water, and when it was about to reach her bottom line, Zhen Yuanzi quietly folded his sleeves and used all the extra three-light divine water to collect it, which controlled the ginseng fruit tree as always, slightly revealing immeasurable glow, and the branches and leaves stood proudly between heaven and earth.

"That's enough, that's enough......"

Zhen Yuanzi made a snort and said gratefully. "Thank you to the Bodhisattva for sending down supernatural powers and saving the ancient tree of the poor road."

However, for Zhen Yuanzi's practice of being cheap and obedient, Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't have much heart to deal with it, and even though he was holding the jade bottle, he said with an expressionless face.

"Now that the Great Immortal Tree is alive, don't embarrass the person who has learned the scriptures, and let him continue to go to the West Heaven to worship the Buddha and ask for the scriptures."

"The poor road does not dare to stop it, the Bodhisattva can rest assured."

The purpose has been fully achieved, and by the way, Zhen Yuanzi, who received the amount of Sanguang Shenshui for his own use, nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was not in a very beautiful mood, also stayed for a short time, resigned from the invitation of Zhen Yuanzi's fruit meeting, and went straight back to Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea.

Although Guanyin Bodhisattva left, Zhen Yuanzi, who was in a good mood, in order to do a superficial effort, still seemed to have made a "ginseng fruit meeting" because of the joy of saving the ginseng fruit tree, and even Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng were invited to sit down, and each shared the ginseng fruit.

Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice and his entourage, together with Ao Yu, totaled five, and Zhen Yuanzi also ate one with him, and then arranged for sparse wine to see off Tang Sanzang and his party.

However, before the arrival of Guanyin Bodhisattva, Tang Sanzang was extremely well-eaten, where could he eat? Immediately, he just sat down with him and ate a ginseng fruit, and watched the disciples eat satisfied, and his heart was quite happy.

After a lot of joy for the guests and hosts, Zhu Bajie, who had been whipped a lot, smiled brightly, obviously completely impressed by the ginseng fruit.

In front of the Wuzhuang Guanmen, Zhen Yuanzi personally sent Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice here, held Tang Sanzang's hand, and said softly.

"There is nothing interesting about Wuzhuang Temple, there are not many holy monks left in the poor road, and the thing is also returned to the original owner, this is a long way to the west, please cherish it."

Tang Sanzang understood the vague meaning in Zhen Yuanzi's words, and immediately returned the salute with his palms folded and said. "Amitabha, the poor monk is very grateful to the Great Immortal, he will succeed in the future, and he will return to visit the Great Immortal, thank you again."

Immediately, Tang Sanzang turned on his horse, took his three apprentices to bid farewell to Zhen Yuanzi, and continued to travel west out of the boundary of Wanshou Mountain.

In the dark, Tang Sanzang felt that a certain node had passed, and that familiar feeling had come to his body again, except that the limiter had advanced a little further, that is, even the seed that sprouted green shoots in his spiritual platform seemed to be driven by merit and luck, and began to thrive.

In a moment's effort, he actually grew into a small sapling in Tang Sanzang's Lingtai Zhihai, and more importantly, with the growth of that little sapling, Tang Sanzang actually found that his Lingtai Zhihai had undergone earth-shaking changes.

In the past, although Tang Sanzang and Ao Yu were also able to condense specific images in the Lingtai Sea of Consciousness for dialogue, the surrounding environment was chaotic, and there was nothing else.

And with the growth of that little sapling, the Lingtai Zhihai actually began to appear as the clear qi rose and the turbidity qi fell, which was the image that Tang San hid in the Lingtai Zhihai and walked on it, all of which produced a down-to-earth feeling.

It's just that in the Lingtai Zhihai, it is still a barren elephant, except for Tang Sanzang and Ao Yu, only the young sapling is full of vitality, and the emerald green leaves are swaying slightly, bringing a little greenery to this barrenness.

"What the hell is this? How amazing is it? ”

Tang Sanzang witnessed the changes in the Lingtai Consciousness Sea with his own eyes, and while he vaguely had a little understanding and precipitation, he couldn't help but be a little amazed at the wonders of the seeds that he had spent a lot of effort cultivating in his previous life and Zhen Yuanzi, and subconsciously approached the little sapling.

As Tang Sanzang's fingers slightly touched the leaves of the sapling, a burst of pure joy and pleasure penetrated through Tang Sanzang's heart, as if it was a newborn child who had just begun to develop consciousness and saw his parents, so that Tang Sanzang also subconsciously showed a smile, and his fingers gently rubbed the leaf, as if he was stroking his own child.

Immediately, a burst of information was indescribable, and the information that could only be perceived based on the feelings in the dark was transmitted to Tang Sanzang's heart.

Closing his eyes slightly, after reading for a moment, Tang Sanzang slowly spit out a noun.

"Fate Tree!"

This is the name of this little sapling, it is not that this sapling directly told Tang Sanzang, but that Tang Sanzang instinctively gave this name to this little sapling according to the information in the dark.

And this little sapling also seemed to be able to read Tang Sanzang's words, and as the name "Fate Tree" sounded, this little sapling swayed consciously a few times, as if showing joy.

I have to say that Tang Sanzang was actually a little disappointed, after all, this little sapling caused the vision of the rising of clear qi and the decline of turbidity, similar to the legendary situation of opening the world, so Tang Sanzang thought that this would be some kind of "World Tree", "Tree of Finality and Eternity" and something like that.

Unexpectedly, it is a "fate tree"? What the hell is this name? With such a name, how much can the supernatural power change be?

However, just as parents in the world will not dislike the ugliness of their children, Tang Sanzang will not dislike the uselessness of the fate of the tree, the big deal is to raise it here like a potted plant, maybe raise more, there will be surprises?