Chapter 32, Ginseng Fruit and Zhen Yuanzi's Enthusiasm

Before the Kunpeng Ancestor came to Wanshou Mountain, the Zhenyuanzi Daxian in the Wuzhuang Temple naturally had a premonition.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi slowly opened his eyes, and he whispered suspiciously:

"Kunpeng Ancestor is far away in the Northern Netherworld, what is his purpose in coming to my Wuzhuang Temple?"

Although it is now the period of the Lich War, and the aura of calamity permeates the heavens, but when the Kunpeng Ancestor comes to Wanshou Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi Daxian can still feel the breath of the other party.

"Breeze, bright moon, go to the mountain gate to greet your guests!"

Zhen Yuanzi Daxian ordered to go down, and the boy who had already waited took the order and left.

"Obey the Lord's law!"

The two boys flew all the way out of Wuzhuang Temple and went to the mountain gate.

At this time, after Zhen Yuanzi sorted out, he walked out of the retreat and came to the main hall, waiting for the arrival of Kunpeng Ancestor.

In a moment, under the leadership of the two boys, Kunpeng Ancestor came to the gate of Wuzhuang Guan.

This Wanshou Mountain implies the image of the dragon and tiger, the mountains and rivers are connected with the leylines, among which the wonderful law is natural, the Tao rhyme is spread, such a treasure land, compared to the Kunlun Mountain, it is not bad at all, and it is no wonder that it can become the ancestral court of the fairy world in later generations.

"Master, please, my teacher is watching and waiting!"

Coming to the door of Wuzhuang Guan, Qingfeng Boy said with a respectful face.

Kunpeng Ancestor nodded, he looked at the plaque on the Wuzhuang Temple, and sighed with emotion in his heart.

"The Immortal Immortal Mansion, the same longevity Taoist family as the sky, the Taoist friend of Zhenyuanzi, is really as broad-minded as this desolate world!"

The Kunpeng Ancestor walked up the stairs, and at this time, a hearty laugh came from the Wuzhuang Temple.

"Kunpeng Daoyou, come from afar, let me Wuzhuang Guan Peng shine, please, please!"

Zhen Yuanzi Daxian's face was full of enthusiasm and looked very happy.

"Kunpeng took the liberty of visiting and disturbing the cultivation of Taoist friends, please forgive me!"

Kunpeng Ancestor made a joke, and then followed Zhen Yuanzi into Wuzhuang Temple.

"Kunpeng Daoyou, you and I are both guests in Zixiao Palace, this can be regarded as a friendship with the same family, why do you need to be so polite, please sit down!"

Zhen Yuanzi Daxian smiled and entertained Kunpeng with hospitality, which made Kunpeng Ancestor feel a little awkward.

He came with the intention of seizing the clone of the three spirits of the Open Heavens, but Zhen Yuanzi was so enthusiastic about him, which made Kunpeng Ancestor inevitably feel a little uncomfortable.

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, go and make some of the best fruits, I want to have a drink with Kunpeng Daoyou!"

Zhen Yuanzi's face was full of red light, and he had already ordered the maids and servants to put all kinds of delicacies, and now he asked the boy to fetch the fruit, which must be the ginseng fruit.

Kunpeng Ancestor has been in the Flood Desolate World for a long time, but he has never eaten any kind of innate spirit fruit until now.

The fame of this ginseng fruit is very great, so when he heard Zhen Yuanzi's words at this time, Kunpeng Ancestor couldn't help but look forward to it a little more, and his eyes sparkled with inspiration.

Hongyun Ancestor has not appeared until now, it seems that he should not be in this Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi and the others didn't know the intention of Kunpeng Ancestor, so if Hongyun was here, there was no need for him to hide, so he happened to be not in Wuzhuang Guan.

After all, Hongyun Ancestor has his own dojo, even if he has a good relationship with Zhenyuanzi Daxian, it is impossible for him to stay in Wuzhuang Temple every day.

Just as Kunpeng Ancestor's mind was turning, a burst of fragrant breath spread, causing him to look up.

"Kunpeng Daoyou, come and taste it, this is the ginseng fruit of my Wuzhuang Temple, and it doesn't suit the appetite of Daoyou. ”

Zhen Yuanzi had a hint of pride in his eyes, his ginseng fruit was not ordinary, only when a distinguished guest came, he would be willing to take it out to entertain.

Kunpeng Ancestor looked at the ginseng fruit offered by the bright moon boy, this fruit was indeed like a baby who was not yet three dynasties, the size of a palm, with all seven holes, and a trace of aura in and out of it, very similar to a baby with a smile on his face.

However, there was no life on this ginseng fruit, only the aura hovering and lingering, which was obviously just a spiritual fruit.

When the Kunpeng Ancestor saw that Zhen Yuanzi gave in, he was also a little greedy, but he ate it unceremoniously.

"Click"

When you bite into it, it is crisp and sweet, and a cool air flow goes straight into the internal organs, making Kunpeng smile comfortably.

Kunpeng Ancestor hurriedly tasted two more bites, and then he had to resist the urge to eat them all in one go.

"Zhenyuanzi Daoyou, this ginseng fruit is really extraordinary, I have heard of its name for a long time, I didn't expect to taste it today, and it will be even more famous!"

"Hahaha, Kunpeng Daoyou, since you eat to your stomach, let's eat a few more, come on!"

Kunpeng Ancestor said the truth, since he came to the Flood World, he has not had such a good mouth.

Although he has also grilled dragon meat and eaten bear's heart and leopard gall, the taste is far from the same as this ginseng fruit.

This ginseng fruit blooms once every 3,000 years, bears fruit every 3,000 years, and matures once after another 3,000 years.

Moreover, there are only 30 fruits in the first 10,000 years of this short period, mortals can live 3600 more if they smell it, and mortals can live for 47,000 years if they eat one, which is an amazing immortal fruit.

Although the Kunpeng Ancestor doesn't care much about the efficacy of the ginseng fruit now, this texture, this taste, really makes him unable to refuse.

Looking at the Kunpeng Old Ancestor's useful face, Zhen Yuanzi was very happy.

This feeling is amazing, and his own things are satisfactory to others, which in turn makes Zhen Yuanzi feel a little more satisfied and proud.

It is precisely because of this that the relationship between him and Kunpeng Ancestor has also been invisibly brought closer.

"Kunpeng Daoyou, try my wine again!"

Zhen Yuanzi Daxian was obviously in a good mood, he and Kunpeng Ancestor pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and soon the atmosphere was completely harmonious.

Xiu Xian asked, this exchange is also a kind of knowledge, Kunpeng Ancestor and Zhen Yuanzi Daxian obviously know the essence of it, so the two of them get along very well.

After a while, Kunpeng Ancestor brought things to the point.

"Zhenyuanzi Daoyou, we have a good conversation today, why don't you and I talk about it?"

"Good, that's what I mean!"

Now the monks in the desolation are talking about the Tao, which is to directly present their own three flowers and five qis, and then blend with each other.

You have me, I have you, this is the most efficient way to discuss the Tao, and it is to present all your own Tao for each other's reference.

Kunpeng Ancestor wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to see if Zhen Yuanzi Great Immortal was the body of the Heaven and Earth Spirit he was looking for.

"I hope that Zhenyuanzi Daoyou, not the body of the Heaven and Earth Spirit!"

Kunpeng Ancestor sighed for a while, and the short time he got along with Zhen Yuanzi made Kunpeng have a good impression of Zhen Yuanzi, so even if it was for the sake of the Great Dao, Kunpeng didn't want to hurt Zhen Yuanzi Daxian.

However, it is not yet known what the outcome will be.