Chapter Eighty-Three: Purple Gold Ginseng Essence

What does a purple gold ginseng look like?

Looking at the old man in purple clothes in front of him, Zhao Han couldn't help but let himself laugh out loud. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seven feet tall, with good facial features, no matter how you look at it, he is a majestic and good man.

It's a pity that this "man" looks a little older.

Well, that's not the point, ginseng essence has lived for thousands of years, and the age is definitely old enough.

The point is that the old man doesn't have half a hair on his body......

"Poof, hahaha, I really can't help it, let me laugh for a while, just laugh for a while hahahaha"

In front of the Seven-Eyed Heavenly Monarch Cave Mansion, Cen Biqing leaned against a mountain rock with her stomach in her arms, and her mouth couldn't close when she laughed, and her delicate fist smashed into the ground to create a small pit, but this couldn't stop our Miss Cen from laughing at all.

Hahahaha laughed endlessly.

"This father-in-law, the little old man's appearance is indeed a little miserable at this time, but don't worry, it won't take long for the little old man to repay you."

The ginseng essence who was ridiculed by Cen Biqing had a declining face, but this weird-looking little old man still hugged his fists and saluted the two.

Originally, with his appearance and demeanor, such a posture would bring people a great favor.

Pity....

After seeing his appearance, not only Cen Biqing, but even Zhao Han felt that he couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Ahem... This is no longer necessary, your two granddaughters asked us to rescue you, and now that things have moved, do you think you will return with us, or....? ”

Coughing twice, Zhao Han told himself in his heart that it was not good to laugh, it was really bad, and it would hurt too much if he laughed.

"Little Lao'er should have left with the two beneficiaries..."

Ginseng Jing walked to Zhao Han's side while speaking, grabbed his hand and began to shake it non-stop: "It's really a relative, Engong, you don't know, Xiao Lao'er, after I was caught by the Seven-Eyed Heavenly Monarch, I will be scraped off by him every day to scrape off the newly grown roots, and the Seven-Eyed Heavenly Monarch eats it himself, and I also invited friends to call a large number of acquaintances to torture Xiao Lao'er and me, if it weren't for today's Engong to save Xiao Lao'er from trouble, I can't say that in a few days, Xiao Lao'er will be chopped up by him and swallowed in one bite......"

It is worthy of ginseng that has become a essence.

Not to mention anything else, just a few tears flowing from the corners of its eyes, filled with a fragrance that flatters people's hearts.

Aromatic, natural taste.

After taking a sip, Zhao Han felt that his god-king body was about to move.

Holding back the desire to swallow the ginseng essence in front of him in his heart, Zhao Han said with a stiff smile: "Don't worry, the seven-eyed heavenly monarch has been accepted by the monk of Jinshan Temple."

"The Seven-Eyed Heavenly Monarch is dead?"

Hearing Zhao Han say this, the ginseng essence couldn't help but light up his eyes.

"Not dead, but not soon"

"I'm not dead... Why didn't he die? ”

Let go of Zhao Han, the old man chanted a few words to himself.

As he spoke, the old man suddenly stomped his foot, gritted his teeth and said to Zhao Han: "I don't know if Engong can recognize the monk of Jinshan Temple, if he does, please mention Xiao Lao'er and tell me, just say that Xiao Lao'er is willing to give out three Bodhi seeds to buy the life of the seven-eyed Heavenly Monarch!" ”

The old man of ginseng suddenly came up with such a sentence, and Zhao Han was stunned when he heard it.

Cen Biqing on the side also stopped smiling when she heard the words of ginseng essence, and stared at him with a strange gaze.

"Bodhi, you say?"

Cen Biqing asked.

The old man of ginseng nodded and said: "Little Lao'er, I still know a few friends, there is an old friend who was born in Dali, Yunnan, and now he has attained the Tao for three thousand years, and his mana can be called the pride of this world, and his body is a Bodhi tree to attain the Tao, if it is a little old man, I will give up my skin to cry, I think my old friend will still sell my little old man my face."

Cen Biqing shrank her tongue.

The Bodhi Tree has attained enlightenment... This can't be the "Bodhi Master" who retreated in the Tianlong Temple in Dali, right?

That is a terrifying existence that can fight with the old dragon of Qiantang and win.

Such a powerful and powerful person is actually a friend of the little old man in front of him?

Cen Biqing suddenly found that her worldview had changed.

Originally, I thought that this old man of ginseng was just a fat meat that everyone wanted to take a bite of, who thought that people still had relatives and friends who were enlightened, and looking at the cheerful appearance of this old man of ginseng, thinking that this kind of thing of asking for three Bodhi seeds was just a trivial matter in his eyes.

My dear, that's Bodhi!

Several temples throughout the Great Song Dynasty, only the White Horse Temple in Chang'an and the Xiangguo Temple in Kyoto enshrine this Buddha nature treasure.

But the ginseng essence of the family can take out three of them casually!

Xiaoqing felt her heart tremble.

Zhao Han was also a little speechless.

Since this old man has such a powerful friend, how could he be captured by the Seven-Eyed Heavenly Monarch?

Also, how could he let his two granddaughters run out of the way?

It's not scientific!

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Han showed a sunny smile on his face: "Uncle, your two granddaughters are now resting in my Bai Mansion, the two of them tried their best to find you a few days ago, and the pain and suffering they suffered during the period were also heart-wrenching, I just want to ask, since you have such a friend with great power, how can you let the two of them run to Hangzhou Mansion to move the rescuers?" ”

"It's all fate, Engong, after the little old man was arrested, the two granddaughters dug a hole in the ground to see me, and they had to go out on the little old man, but the seven-eyed centipede is very good, if I follow them, when the seven-eyed heavenly monarch finds out, won't they be involved."

wiped his tears again, this ginseng essence who didn't know how long he had lived actually sat on the ground, and Haohao cried.

"Little old man, I don't want to bother them... Let them go to Qiantang to move the rescuers, find my gray old friend to save their lives, it should be these two stupid girls lost again, did not find the Qiantang River but ran to Hangzhou, if it weren't for their fate to meet the two benefactors, I think it has become someone else's plate now..."

The explanation of ginseng essence is reasonable.

is not only reasonable, he called the two sisters Cuilian and Hongdou to move the rescuers, Zhao Han still knows.

Ash boil!

The dragon king of Qiantang is called gray boiling!

This old man's participation in the acquaintance of the Qiantang Dragon King is also deserved, after all, they are all monks who have lived for a long time, and it would be strange if they didn't know each other.

But isn't it too much of a coincidence?

The two rabbits got lost by chance, and then they missed the Qiantang River very coincidentally, but ran to Hangzhou Mansion, and met Zhao Han who had just come here on the street.

Next, after Zhao Han promised to save people and help them get out of trouble, the old man not only promised to live in Hangzhou City, but also made it clear that he would send three precious Bodhi seeds!

Further down, are you going to marry those two bunny girl granddaughters to him?

Or marry his son?

Thinking of this, Zhao Han's eyes narrowed.

This kind of treatment seems familiar!

If he hadn't appeared, maybe it would have been Xu Xian and Xu Hanwen who couldn't pick up their shoulders and couldn't lift their hands this time!

And the destination of the two rabbit spirits, which is also predetermined, is the two-room concubine of Emperor Wenqu in the future.

Now it's just that he has picked it up.

All this should be the treatment of Xu Xian and Xu Hanwen!

Should Zhao Han be happy?

Should.

After all, he took advantage of the protagonist, and there were treasures to be delivered to the door.

But is it really that simple?

Zhao Han doesn't believe it!

The old man's friends are all the top powers in the world, so how bad can his own skills be?

After living for thousands of years, even if a pig has lived for such a long time, it is time to evolve into Marshal Tianpeng!

The old man is not weak, but why was he caught by the Seven-Eyed Heavenly Monarch?

He's acting!

Who is acting for?

Show the protagonist who was replaced by Zhao Han!

This old man can give Bodhi Zi and accompany him in this play, completely in front of Wenqu Xingjun, and he also wants Wenqu Xingjun to be his grandson-in-law!

The layout is very large, and the calculation is very deep.

gave Wenqu Xingjun some benefits to his reincarnated father, and took a line in the light spirit fairy world.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed into an elder of Wenqu Xingjun.

What did he give?

Some references?

Some face?

Or is it not enough time to get a good night's sleep?

It's okay if he doesn't want to, but now that he thinks about it, Zhao Han only feels that his body is shrouded in malice.

But looking at the appearance of this old man, it seems that he hasn't gotten the news from Hangzhou yet?

This is to treat him as Xu Xian....

"This fat meat isn't so delicious......"

Zhao Han muttered a sentence in his mouth.

"What did you say?" The purple gold ginseng essence, which had been by Zhao Han's side, asked.

Zhao Han was in a daze for a while, and the old man was also waiting on the side, and when he saw Zhao Han talking, the old man said casually.

"It's nothing" Zhao Han came back to his senses, turned to the old man of ginseng essence and smiled: "This wilderness is not a place to talk, old man, you just got out of trouble, and the two granddaughters in the family haven't gotten the news yet, let's not delay here, let's go back to the house quickly."

After saying this with a smile, Zhao Han walked up to the old man and put his arm around him.

Although the meat is not easy to eat, this meat has already been put to his mouth, how can Zhao Han let it go?

Now that you've sent them, don't think about leaving.

No matter what calculations you have, wait until you get to the city of Hangzhou...... I don't believe that with Yanyun Iron Riding watching, you old man can still play flowers!

At that time, even if you know that I am not Xu Xian, what can I do?

Can you still get out?

"Okay, let's go...... Hey, Engong, you don't need to help, little old man, my body is strong," the old man who was supported by the ginseng essence smiled.

Zhao Han smiled, and the old man with ginseng also smiled on his face.

The two look harmonious, but who can see the hidden cattiness?

A group of three people walked down the mountain so lightly.

Shortly after they left.

There was some noise coming from within the silent cavern.

The sound of digging resounded from the cave, followed by a burst of fragrance emanating from the cave.

The fragrance is ethereal, and the heart of God is spleen.

The flowers and plants at the entrance of the cave that had been killed by falling rocks struggled to grow out of the cracks in the rocks after the fragrance wafted away.

"Purple ginseng, I don't know if your plan will succeed..."

A deep voice came from the cave.

There is not much confidence.

It's like praying.

Expecting a miracle to happen......