Chapter 37: The Fruit of Nirvana

Let's say that this Mo Yin's father Xiongtian was killed by Yuan Shi Tianzun and Lingbao Tianzun, why did he worship Sanqing?

In fact, the mind of this demon lord is not clear to ordinary people, and it is his consistent style to play cards not according to common sense.

His mind is delicate and meticulous, but his appearance is fresh and clean, and he acts with kindness everywhere, so his reputation in the Three Realms is exceptionally good.

It is said that at this time, Taishang Laojun and Lingbao Tianzun were drinking tea and playing chess together, and a fairy child hurriedly came to report: "The Nether Demon Heaven Respects the Spirit of Immeasurable Tribulation Saint Venerable in the Water Mirror Country to incense the three statues." ”

Lingbao Tianzun glanced at Taishang Laojun and said with a smile: "This Demon Lord really has a heart. The incense of this Water Mirror Country was originally worshiped by him, and the three of us have been worshiped for all these years, and this demon lord is not a person who holds grudges, but it can be of great use. ”

Taishang Laojun also stroked his beard and said with a smile: "That Xiongtian is a hero, this Mo Yin is not as good as his father, I heard that he does good and broad, but he has a relationship with my Taoism." ”

Lingbao nodded, and the two continued to play chess.

Qixia followed Mo Yin to the apse, and saw that behind her was a vast lotus pond, in which five-colored lotus flowers bloomed, and it was not the end at a glance.

She wondered, "I don't think it's so big outside, do I?" ”

Looking around again, he saw that no one had followed him, and there were only two of them in the huge place.

Mo Yin appeared and took her hand and walked inside, walked a few feet away, saw a small wooden boat lying on the edge of the pond, he helped her to get on the boat, and rowed with both hands to walk through the lotus bushes.

Qixia sat on the boat and smelled the fragrance of lotus flowers, and couldn't help but be very intoxicated. He also touched the dense flowers and leaves and lotus canopies, which were like large plates, and the surface was velvety, and they were all stretched out in the sun; The lotus flowers are like delicate fairies, one by one they raise their faces and watch her sway in the wind; I like the five-colored lotus arrows the most, standing high above the water, like a standing sentinel.

When Mo Yin drew a cup of tea, Qixia was surprised why this lotus pond was so big.

He spoke, "Look at those black lotus! ”

When she looked closely, she saw a few black lotus flowers blooming in the dense foliage.

The lotus petals were crystal clear, the flowers were slightly smaller than those lotus flowers, and the leaves were green, like a flat-bottomed plate.

When I got closer, I found that this black lotus was really strange: there was a doll sitting cross-legged in the center of the lotus! The little doll was only one big one, as bright as fine porcelain, white as jade, and her face was cute and cute, Qixia was surprised when she saw it.

Mo Yin said: "This is the Nirvana fruit, this fruit sits in the lotus in the morning, and after noon it is changed to lying on its side, and at night it sleeps in it as soon as it gets dark, and the petals will close by themselves." ”

Qixia asked, "Is it alive?" ”

Mo Yin smiled: "This is a plant, but it has a little fairy power." ”

She was amazed.

After watching for a while, Mo Yin rowed a boat and walked inside, turning a huge rockery, and there was a small island in it!

The two of them came up to the island and saw an old man with crane hair and two Taoist boys on the shore to greet them.

Qixia saw that the old man's robe was bright yellow, and knew that it should be the abbot, although the old man was also ugly, it was much more attractive than the people she had seen in the past two days.

The abbot was very respectful to the two of them, and it seemed as if these three were the only ones living on the island.

A few people walked through a winding mountain road, and saw a small Taoist temple, and the plaque said: Chongjing Temple.

This temple is no different from the Central Plains, and Qixia has a somewhat comfortable feeling.

The two people entered the side hall, and saw that the window was very elegant, and a plate of chayote on the table was golden and shining, and the fragrance was fresh and pleasant.

Lao Dao made a pot of Guanyin tea with his own hands, holding it in both hands to worship the two.

After a while, the slightly longer Taoist boy came over with a wooden lacquered plate, which was covered with a red cloth that seemed to be covered with an object the size of a fist.

Lao Dao turned around and took the wooden plate, Dao Tong immediately retreated, and when there was no one around, he knelt down with the tray in his hand: "The king came to the disdainful land, Mo Xin was speechless, and he picked two Nirvana fruits to talk about the heart." ”

Mo Yin nodded and smiled, uncovered the red cloth with his hand, and two snow-white little dolls sat there cross-legged!

He turned his head to Qixia and said, "This is a rare object, although it is not as good as the spirit of the meat mushroom, but it is also a unique spiritual object!" This fruit bears fruit in three hundred years, and eating it can heal the wound within a hundred years, and no injured person can prolong his life, and the immortal cultivator can help Xia Ju to ascend, and mortals will be reborn like Nirvana after eating it. So he picked it up and ate it.

Qixia listened to the crispy sound of his eating, and the juice splashed, thinking that the meat was crispy and juicy, and it tasted good.

After eating it in a few bites, Mo Yin saw that she was still staring at the fruit in a daze, so she said, "If you don't eat it quickly, this fruit will rot when it leaves the flowers and leaves." ”

She looked at him with a begging expression: "I want to bring it back to the finch to eat." ”

Mo Yin said: "It's impossible, it's going to break now, how can I bring it back to the bird to eat." ”

"Then why don't you bring that painting?!" Qixia said urgently.

"How can I afford that?!" He said huffingly.

After that, he handed the fruit to her and coaxed her: "I must bring it next time, you eat the fruit first." ”

Qixia couldn't bear to take the fruit in her mouth, turned around and handed it to Mo Yin: "Brother, you still eat it!" You've eaten so long for a long body. ”

He laughed helplessly, so he had to take three or two bites and eat it.

On the same day, the two of them lived in the Taoist temple, where everything was needed, and the residence was very comfortable and comfortable, especially the abbot's first-hand vegetarian food, which was really delicious and delicious, and Qixia did not want to go back.