Chapter 386: Zhen Yuanzi, where is it
Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi fell into a state of incomprehension and confusion, Tang Sanfu grinned and showed a confident smile.
"Do you doubt it in your heart, but you don't want to believe it."
Zhen Yuanzi raised his head, his gaze met Tang Sanfu's.
"This ginseng fruit tree has been here since the beginning of the world.
I...... Since the creation of the birth of the birth of the five Zhuang concept, there has never been any mistakes.
How can this fruit be fake? ”
As if to convince himself, and as if he was finding reliable evidence for himself, Zhen Yuanzi's voice became louder and louder, as if that would make his words sound more credible.
Tang Sanfu plucked out his buzzing ears that were shocked, and couldn't help frowning.
"Amitabha."
Without the slightest reverence, Tang Sanfu looked at Zhen Yuanzi.
"Didn't anything go wrong with the earthquake?
Daxian can still remember, when were you conceived and born to the innate deity? ”
"At the beginning of heaven and earth, the Sanyuan Society was opened, and the innate spiritual root and ginseng fruit established the Holy Spirit of heaven and earth for 388,800 years."
Almost without thinking, Zhen Yuanzi gave the answer.
"Tsk, 388,800 years, what a good number.
It seems that Daxian has a deep memory of this time! ”
Tang Sanyu looked at Zhen Yuanzi with an undisguised banter in his eyes.
Zhen Yuanzi frowned, looking at Tang San's expression, which made him always feel uncomfortable.
Tang Sanfu smiled and shook his head, "Great Immortal still remembers, how many years does the ginseng fruit bloom, how many years does it bear fruit, and how many years does it mature?"
How many fruits do you bear at one ripening? ”
Zhen Yuanzi's brows furrowed even tighter, and he glanced at Tang Sanfu in puzzlement, although he didn't understand why he would ask such a low-level question, he still gave an answer.
"Three thousand years of flowering, three thousand years of fruit, and three thousand years of ripening, short ten thousand years, there are only thirty fruits.
This ginseng fruit can live for 360 years when you smell it, and you can live for 47,000 years if you eat one. ”
Listening to Zhen Yuanzi's words, Tang Sanfu smiled, laughed wantonly, and laughed ..... It even makes people want to hit people when they see it.
"You ......."
Zhen Yuanzi became more and more puzzled, from beginning to end, Tang Sanfu asked himself some irrelevant questions, but he never gave himself a positive answer.
At this moment, he even wanted to laugh a little, laughing at himself for being too stupid to believe Tang San's nonsense.
His own ginseng fruit tree, which he has been guarding since birth, has never had any trouble in his memory, how can it be fake.
This monk has been messing around from beginning to end, and he himself has lost his mind and gone crazy, so he will believe his nonsense and doubt whether this fruit is true or false.
Looking at Zhen Yuanzi's expression, Tang Sanfu's smile was even worse, and he even smiled a little presumptuously.
"Dare to ask Zhenyuan Great Immortal, what are the five innate spiritual roots?"
Zhen Yuanzi, who already felt that Tang San was playing tricks on him, snorted coldly, and was furious, but he still wanted to see what kind of medicine Tang San was selling in the gourd.
After snorting coldly, he still replied, "The first innate spiritual root is that hollow willow, there is no doubt about it.
Others, such as ginseng fruit tree, peach mother root, yellow plum, and ginkgo, are quite controversial, but the four are not much different.
If you have to give a ranking, you should take Huangzhong Li as the most, Yinxin as the end, and the ginseng fruit and the peach are similar. ”
Tang Sanfu nodded, he didn't have any meaning to Zhen Yuanzi's evaluation.
It's just that......
"Zhenyuan Daxian also said that your ginseng fruit is similar to that of a peach.
So..... The poor monk wanted to ask.
Pan Tao Ling is fundamentally a mother root, which was obtained by the Queen Mother of the West, the lord of the West Kunlun Fairy, and was later split into 3,600 plants for unknown reasons.
Among them, 1,200 plants bloom for thousands of years, bear fruit for thousands of years, mature for thousands of years, and those who are ripe for three thousand years, people eat one to become immortals, and the body is light.
Another 1,200 plants, blooming once in 2,000 years, bearing fruit in 2,000 years, and maturing in 2,000 years.
There are more than 1,200 plants, which bloom once in 3,000 years, bear fruit in 3,000 years, and mature in 3,000 years. ”
Tang San's face was even more sarcastic, and he looked at Zhen Yuanzi and asked, "A peach mother root differentiates three thousand six hundred, and any one of the thousand and two hundred plants is taken out, and the fruit effect is not weaker than that of your ginseng fruit."
There are more than 30 peach trees in one person's house.
So the poor monk is very curious, what is the basis of your ginseng fruit, Daxian, that can be compared with the mother root of the peach that has differentiated into a peach orchard? ”
Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi instantly changed color.
This is a question that has never been raised before.
Even, such an obvious problem, the thousands of beings in the Three Realms seem to have selectively ignored it.
The world only has the name of ginseng fruit and peach, but ...... Listening to Tang San's burial now, people can't help but reflect.
The thirty fruits produced by a ginseng fruit in 9,000 years are not as effective as a peach tree that ripens once in 9,000 years in the peach orchard.
So how did his ginseng fruit and the peach mother root get its name?
"This ...... How so? Why is this happening? Why is that?? ”
Listening to Tang San's questioning, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
Yes, he lost his temper.
Tang San's burial question, he couldn't give an answer.
Among the Three Realms, all qualified immortals and Buddhas know that his ginseng fruit tree is an innate spiritual root that can be as famous as the peach mother root.
But even he, the owner of the peach tree, can't say how his peach tree can be as famous as the peach mother root.
It's like, there is no cause, there is an effect.
There is no deduction from the conclusion that there is a natural existence in heaven and earth - the peach mother root and the ginseng fruit tree are both one of the five innate spiritual roots.
And this universally recognized truth has never been doubted by anyone in the Three Realms, nor has anyone ever questioned it.
There seems to be an indescribable force that erases the doubts in it, so that such a big bug is ignored by everyone.
So..... What's the problem?
At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi was almost certain that something must have gone wrong with his ginseng fruit tree.
And even he didn't find out about this problem.
Even the problem is not limited to him and the ginseng tree.
It seems that there is a more mysterious force that indirectly affects the entire Three Realms.
"Why? Why is this happening? ”
Zhen Yuanzi appeared beside Tang Sanfu in a flash, grabbing Tang Sanburi's sleeve, as if grasping the last straw.
"Tell me, why is this happening? 、
What's wrong with my ginseng fruit tree? ”
Tang Sanfu withdrew the sleeve of his coat that was grabbed by Zhen Yuanzi, put one hand on the trunk of the ginseng fruit tree, and turned his head to look at Zhen Yuanzi.
"The poor monk asks another question, why was this heaven and earth born?"
Zhen Yuanzi frowned, although he didn't know why Tang Sanbu asked such a question, but he thought that Tang Sanbu had also used some seemingly unrelated questions to make him understand that there was indeed something wrong with the ginseng fruit tree, and finally gave the answer.
"At the beginning, chaos was like a chicken, Pangu was born, holding the heavenly axe, breaking through the chaos, and turning into a flood ......"
Halfway through speaking, Zhen Yuanzi himself stopped, looking at Tang Sanfu in disbelief.
Tang Sanyu grinned at Zhen Yuanzi, and the smile made Zhen Yuanzi subconsciously take a step back.
"The last question, please answer it seriously."
Tang Sanfu withdrew his hand from the ginseng fruit tree, looked at Zhen Yuanzi, stretched out a finger and asked word by word.
"One last question...... Zhen Yuanzi, where's it? ”
Poof!
Listening to Tang San's gentle five words, Zhen Yuanzi seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and fell to the ground.
"Zhen Yuanzi...... I...... Not Zhen Yuanzi? ”
Raising his head, Zhen Yuanzi looked at Tang San's burial, with a look of expectation in his eyes, as if he had grasped the last straw of the drowning man, for fear that this last life-saving straw would also lose its buoyancy.
It's just that Tang Sanfu had a bright smile on his face, and this moment was ..... But it's so cruel.
"Alas...... I didn't want to do that! ”
Shaking his head and sighing, Tang Sanyu walked to Zhen Yuanzi's side, raised his hand, patted the other party's shoulder, and shook his head silently.
Shut up, look up, and look at the sky.
"I really didn't expect to meet again so soon."
At the center of the eyebrows, black runes manifest from under the skin, blooming like an abyss.
Against the backdrop of the black runes, Tang San's entire person exuded an aura that made people's souls tremble.
The next moment......
Tang Sanfu's lips moved slightly, and he gently spit out four words.
"Three ways. Lethe. ”
Brush!
In the next moment, a river connecting the two worlds of yin and yang emerged from the void, with no origin in sight and no end in sight.
There are endless dry bones in the river, and there are constantly sighing and wailing on the surface of the river, surfacing the water, and then being pulled to the bottom of the river in an instant, biting and eating until they are completely extinguished, and there is no sound left.
At that scene, even Zhen Yuanzi, who seemed to have lost his soul, couldn't help but be shocked.
"It's ......"
Somehow, just looking at the river, just looking at the endless dry bones and dead souls in the river, he had a familiar sense of fear.
At the next moment when Zhen Yuanzi exclaimed.
But I saw that the river that ran through the two worlds of yin and yang, existed at the source of the illusory and real river, and there was a black spot that was almost undetectable.
The black dot spanned thousands of miles in an instant, magnifying in everyone's sight.
From far to near, but in an instant, you can already see a clear outline.
That..... It turned out to be a black ghost ship, there were no weak people in the scene, and you could even see from a distance, at the bow of the black ghost ship, there was a figure wearing a black cloak.
"Brother Monkey, do you think this black robe looks a little familiar?"
After Tang Sanfu said that the ginseng fruit was fake, the second senior brother who began to act as a melon-eating crowd asked the great sage beside him in a low voice when he saw the black ghost ship and the black cloaked man.
The Great Sage looked at the figure in a black cloak, and nodded solemnly on his face.
I don't know why, looking at the black figure, even he felt a familiar fear from the depths of his soul.
Fear, for him, what a long-lost breath.
Since returning from Fangcun Mountain, even if he made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, even if he was trapped in the Five Elements Mountain, he had never felt like that again.
And now, in such a figure that had just appeared and had not yet seen his face, he actually felt the fear he had not seen for a long time.
That almost irresistible feeling of fear from the depths of the soul.
The next moment, everyone saw the face of the black-cloaked man clearly.
That...... It turned out to be a skeleton with a black sheen all over it.
Skeleton of a skull in a black cloak.
"Calling me, what?"
The black ghost ship stopped above everyone's heads, and the skeleton wearing a black cloak looked at Tang San's burial, and the soul fire in his eyes that seemed to be extinguished at any time fluctuated violently.
Tang Sanfu frowned, "Don't pretend, I don't want to beat you today." ”