Step into this longevity mountain.

I only felt that the sun reflected in the forest, and thousands of red mist were around.

The wind is cloudy, the clouds are flying, the birds are crying in the bamboo, and the pheasants are fighting among the wild flowers.

The height of its mountains.

It was a cloud driving spell, and it flew for a long time.

Finally.

Came to the door of Wuzhuang Temple.

"The Immortal Immortal Mansion, the same longevity as the sky."

Xuan Qing looked at it.

Just like the hanging couplet I saw in the Tushi Palace before, I only felt dizzy and dizzy, as if I was going to fall into it.

Look away, don't dare to look more!

"The younger generation Xuanqing, the disciples and grandchildren of Laojun's disciples, came to meet Zhenyuan Daxian!" Xuan Qing pinched the finger with both hands and held it high above his head as a sign of respect.

Not for a moment.

I saw two fairy children dressed in one blue and one purple, with two balls on their heads, and an elegant and handsome body walking out.

These two people are the fairy children of Wuzhuang Guan, one is called Qingfeng, the other is called Mingyue, there are guests on weekdays, most of them are received by two people.

"That man, Master called us to welcome you, let's go in!"

"Thank you, two messengers!"

Xuanqing arched his hand and thanked him.

Subsequently.

After Qingfeng Mingyue nodded slightly, she stopped talking, but quietly led the way in front, with neither enthusiasm nor coldness in her attitude.

I have to say.

Compared with the golden and silver spirits in the Tushi Palace, the character of this breeze and bright moon is more light and light.

Perhaps it is also due to the environment in which the two are located, one side is trapped in the Heavenly Palace to burn fire and alchemy all year round, and the other side is specialized in receiving and welcoming guests.

Enter the mountain gate.

Xuanqing looked at this immortal blessed land with his residual vision.

Thousands of peaks row halberds, ten thousand open screens.

Thin vines entangle old trees, ancient crossing world secluded journey, strange flowers and grass, bamboo and pine, bamboo and pine, evergreen and blessed land.

Compared with the immortal energy in its heavenly court, these five villages are full of Taoist thoughts.

Enter the entrance to a courtyard.

"Fellow Daoist, the master is inside, you can go in by yourself!"

"Good!"

Xuanqing arched his hand.

Push open the door and step inside.

I saw a statue wearing a red, orange and yellow robe, with a solemn and sacred appearance, with three thousand hairpins on the top of his head, eyebrows and beard falling straight down, and a god and man.

"Junior Xuanqing, see Zhenyuan Daxian!"

Xuanqing pinched the Taoist ceremony, held it high above his head, and bowed respectfully.

The one in front of him, but the existence of being a brother and a brother with his own ancestor and master, etiquette is indispensable.

"Amitayus Fu, it turned out to be a disciple of Laojun, I don't know what happened to this Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang View?" Zhen Yuanzi shook the dust and asked with a smile.

Hear the words.

In the face of a character like the ancestor of the earth immortals, going around the bend will only dislike the other party, it is better to say the purpose generously, but it is better.

"I heard that in the Great Immortal Temple, one day the root of the earth spirit is called the ginseng fruit tree, and the ginseng fruit it bears is destined to be heard, and the longevity is three hundred and six, if it is eaten, it can be forty-seven thousand years!"

"It just so happens that the younger generation has a magical power, which can help the spirit plant to conquer the heavens and the earth, and it can last for 10,000 years in an instant, so... I want to borrow a ginseng fruit tree from you. ”

"At that time. The fruit obtained, two or three add five, and the younger generation will break through to become an immortal, and they will never forget the kindness of the great immortal. Xuanqing bowed deeply.

As soon as this remark came out.

A hint of discoloration flashed in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes.

In fact.

The little Taoist in front of him, he had also heard of it, his cultivation was weak but he had an immortal body, he had a strong personality, and he dared to face the Guanyin of the Liberation Gate, and he knew later that he was the disciple of the old friend of the Tushi Palace.

But he never thought that in addition to the miracle of his immortal body, this person also had the magical power that made the spirit plant grow for thousands of years.

It's funny~

"You said that you can make the spirit plant grow for 10,000 years in an instant, but this ginseng fruit tree is not an ordinary spirit plant, but one of the ten spirit roots of heaven and earth, and the root system is rooted in chaos, beyond the existence of the Three Realms."

Zhen Yuanzi said lightly.

Hear that.

Xuanqing scratched his head a little.

As a matter of fact.

He didn't dare to guarantee whether his [Time Acceleration (Grass and Trees)] function could be used by a treasure of the level of ginseng fruit trees.

But as the saying goes, things are man-made, and there is no loss if you fail, but if you succeed, it will be terrible.

The mind is on this.

Xuanqing bowed again, and said solemnly: "I still hope that the great immortal, give the younger generation a chance to try, whether it is successful or not, the younger generation will remember the kindness of the great immortal!" ”

"Okay, since what you said is so sincere, this seat will give you a face, let you try it!"

Zhenyuan Daxian was also refreshed, and immediately gave a reply.

In fact.

He was also very curious, and wanted to see how the little Taoist priest in front of him, who had not even faded away from his mortal body, could do it to make the ginseng fruit tree, the spiritual root of heaven and earth, instantly last for thousands of years.

Subsequently.

Zhenyuan Daxian shook the dust in his hand, and shouted softly, "Where is the breeze and the bright moon!" ”

The two fairies, who had been standing outside the door and waiting, immediately entered the courtyard.

"The disciple is here, what does the master command?"

"This Xuanqing little friend is going to the ginseng orchard to show his magical powers, and you two will lead the way!" Zhenyuan Daxian commanded.

"Yes, Master!"

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of Qingfeng Mingyue and Mingyue.

There is only one ginseng fruit tree in the ginseng orchard, which is the signboard of their Wuzhuang view and the lifeblood of the master.

Now Shizun actually asked the two of them to take this little Taoist who was not even an immortal to the ginseng orchard to display their magical powers?

Weird~ weird!

But.

Although they were strange in their hearts, since it was the master's order, they just did it obediently.

"Xuanqing Daoyou.. This way, please! ”

Xuan Qing bowed slightly.

After passing through two woods, crossing a few bends, and there are countless mysterious formations on the way, if no one leads the way, I am afraid that I will not be able to enter the ginseng orchard until I die.

Seeing such a situation.

Xuanqing pondered in his heart.

In this case, how did Sun Wukong do it, without alarming anyone, he quietly stole the ginseng fruit.

One of them: I'm afraid it's boring!

"This is the ginseng orchard, and Xuanqing Daoyou exerts his magical powers in it, but he must not hurt the ginseng fruit tree." Qingfeng instructed.

Mingyue on the side also opened her mouth and added: "There are many formations outside the orchard, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be in danger of dying, if you want to leave, call us, don't move around on your own!" ”

Hear the words.

Xuanqing bowed his hand, "Thank you two messengers, you can save the poor road!" ”

The two fairies nodded without saying a word, turned to leave, and closed the gate of the orchard.

Looking at the ginseng fruit tree in front of him.

The trunk of the tree is not very high, about 100 meters, and in the top part of the tree, a large number of branches stretch out, and the fruit is scattered on it.

The fruit is flesh-colored, has long limbs, and is shaped like a baby, and it looks a little penetrating.

"No wonder that Tang Seng didn't dare to eat it!"

Of course.

Xuanqing knew very well in his heart that the reason why he looked like this was because in this world, people were the chief of all living beings.

For example, only monsters have cultivated into immortals and turned into human forms, but no one has cultivated into immortals and turned into monsters.

"There were originally twenty-six fruits on this tree, so let's speed up for nine thousand years and see if there will be thirty more!"

It's a matter of success or failure.

"Whew~"

Xuanqing took a deep breath. +

(End of chapter)