Shen Yun did not pick the flower branches in the end.

First, the golden bell flower is used in medicine, when it is first opened. At this time, the golden bellflowers in the garden are blooming, and it is obvious that the best time for picking has passed;

Moreover, the golden bell flower is very delicate, and after picking it, it will completely wither within an hour, and the original shape cannot be seen.

At this time, he pretended not to know this "hanging golden bell flower", but he took out the jade box to save it, which was bound to arouse the suspicion of Master Xuancheng and others. For the sake of a golden bell flower that has lost its medicinal properties, he has no need to be ashamed of it.

After walking a few steps under the flower tree, Shen Yun saw an older golden bell tree in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but light up again.

Realizing that he was a little out of shape, he deliberately praised: "What a beautiful flower tree!"

The age of this golden bell tree is 3,000 years. Its trunk is as thick as a human hug, and the bark on the surface is like fish scales, overlapping on top of each other. More than 50% of them have reached the fourth grade. Even, he found a few pieces of five-pin.

Compared with the golden bell trees next to it, this tree is taller and has the feeling of standing out from the crowd. The dense canopy of trees is more than a hundred paces in circumference, like a huge umbrella.

It's a pity that it's not well cared for. With such an old tree, the golden bell flowers that bloom at this time are only slightly larger than those next to them, and about half of them can barely reach the quality of the fourth grade.

Qingcheng Zhenren followed behind, followed his praise, and said proudly: "Uncle Shen is really good-looking. This tree can be said to be behind the flower trees in this garden. According to the ancestor, it has been thousands of years old. ”

"After the Flower Tree?" Shen Yun became interested, turned to look at him, his eyes burning, "Listen to this name, there is also the 'King of Flower Trees' in this garden?"

Qingcheng Zhenren nodded: "Originally, there was." As he spoke, he pointed to the front left with a whisk, "In that area, there was an older one." Every time it blooms, the color is the most gorgeous, the most numerous, and the largest in size. Deeply loved by the disciples, they competed to pick it. It may be that the flower branch was refracted and damaged the root of the tree, and it was hollowed out a hundred years ago, and it fell by itself within a few years. Today, only one large stump remains. A look of regret appeared on his face, "After the ancestor found out, he even said, 'Create evil'." Since then, the deacon hall has built a bamboo fence on the outside of the garden with a flower bloom. Every time the flowering season comes, the disciples are sent to come and guard it. It is no longer allowed to pick and break flowers at will. ”

"Older, there's still a stump left?" Shen Yun suddenly understood in his heart—he was even more sure that this golden bell tree was not specially planted by Xuantian Gate. Because they don't know the temperament of the golden bell tree at all.

According to the Aoki Treasure Book, the age of the golden bell tree can be up to 5,000 years old. After 5,000 years, no matter how carefully cared for, the golden bell tree will grow old and hollow, and soon fall out on its own, leaving only the stump. At this time, although the tree is dead, the roots are still alive. After a hundred years, the roots of the tree can fully mature, and it is a rare five-grade elixir.

Hearing what Cheng Zhenren said, the roots of the "King of Flowers and Trees" were fully ripe at this time.

And the roots of the tree can remain for another hundred years at most. For the first fifty years, the efficacy of the drug will not be lost. In the next 50 years, the efficacy of the medicine gradually lost, and by the time it was 100 years, the effect was completely lost. A good five-grade elixir can only be used as firewood......

Shen Yun felt that his heart hurt again, and said to Qingcheng Zhenren: "Trouble the master and nephew to lead the way, and take this seat to see the stump of the 'King of Flowers and Trees'." ”

"Good. Qingcheng Zhenren stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, took two quick steps, led the way on the left front side, and talked about the current situation of the stump as he walked, "It's also wonderful, the tree has been old for more than a hundred years, and the remaining big stump does not show the meaning of decay." If you smell it closely, you can still smell the faint fragrance of flowers. ”

It's not far away, it's about two hundred steps. Bypassing an octagonal kiosk, a large piece suddenly vacated in front. The ground was covered with thatch.

Qingcheng real person waved the dust. He carved a narrow path into the half-man-high thatch. At the end of the road was a large tree stump of two feet thick, more than two feet high.

"Uncle Shen, please. ”

Shen Yun bowed his head slightly and took the lead in stepping forward.

In fact, he had already secretly extracted his Dao power and found the location of this big stump.

That's right, and it fits exactly what Aoki Taka says. This faint floral fragrance is the medicinal fragrance of the roots of the tree in the soil that are fully ripe. In a few decades, the smell of medicinal incense will become stronger and stronger. At that time, the effect of the medicine is lost day by day with the fragrance.

Therefore, this elixir must be taken away! Shen Yun walked over, stretched out his hand and stroked the uneven surface of the stump, and secretly made up his mind in his heart.

But how do you take it?

He leaned down, pretended to sniff, sniffed, raised his head excitedly, and nodded at Qingcheng Zhenren: "My nephew is right, I can indeed smell a faint fragrance." ”

Qingcheng Zhenren bowed slightly, waved his hand and said with a smile: "In front of the master's seat, the disciple doesn't dare to talk nonsense. ”

Shen Yun straightened up, circled around the big stump, returned to his original position, and asked, "Senior nephew, what is the use of this stump?"

Qingcheng Zhenren was about to answer, when he raised his eyelids, he saw his own master, Master Xuancheng, walking out from behind a flower tree in front of him, and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Master." "I was so grateful that I almost didn't kowtow to my master. Ahh

None of them. He could see that Master Shen was very interested in this big stump.

It stands to reason that a piece of rotten wood stake is worth nothing. However, more than 100 years ago, the ancestor had clearly ordered that no one was allowed to touch any grass and trees in this garden. In the sect, the words of the ancestor are the iron law. No one dares to disobey it.

He really can't be the master!

Not only can't he be the master, but even the old man can't be the master of this garden.

Yesterday, the master summoned the disciples of their generation of Jindan to arrange a garden party.

After everyone finished receiving the errand, Senior Brother Qingwen proposed: "If the master of the door sees that the hanging golden bell flowers are blooming well, and he loves it and wants to break a flower branch, will the disciples stop it, or not?"

Shizun was asked, pondered for a moment, and replied: "This matter needs to be shown by the ancestor." Then, lowering his eyes, he said no more.

Everyone knows that Shizun is using his divine sense to transmit sound and ask the ancestor for instructions.

Sure enough, after dozens of breaths, Shizun raised his eyelids and said, "This seat has been given to the ancestor." The ancestor said that if the masters of the door are fond of it, they can break one or two flower branches. ”

It was precisely because it was the ancestor who spoke in person that Qingcheng Zhenren dared to let go in front of Shen Yun.

Shen Yun couldn't help laughing, turned around, and looked behind him.

"Senior Brother Shen. The Venerable Master greeted them with a fist as he walked towards the two of them. He knew that with Shen Yun's cultivation, it was impossible not to notice him coming this way. However, who let him not have the cultivation of the Empress Yuan, and was forcibly oppressed by others? Wait a minute, the door masters will come over. As a junior brother, he must bow his head.

For his careful thoughts, Shen Yun continued to pretend not to know, returned the salute with a fist, and reached out to pat his forehead: "Is the garden party already started?" “

Shizun is here, so naturally there is no place to speak by himself. Qingcheng Zhenren decisively bowed to the disciple and stepped aside.

"Where. As he spoke, Master Xuan Cheng had already approached the two of them, "The garden party will take a while." The lords of the gates are on their way. I'm worried that the disciples below are doing things frivolously and have collided with the sect masters, so come over and take a look in advance. ”

Shen Yun looked at Qingcheng Zhenren who was standing respectfully on the side and smiled: "Qingcheng's nephew is very good." ”

"It's worse than his elder brother. It's good that Senior Brother Shen doesn't dislike him. "The sect masters are about to come over, yes, Master Xuancheng really didn't have time to dwell on it any more, so he had to take the initiative to point to the big tree stump in front of him and ask, "I just heard Senior Brother Shen from a distance that it seems that he was talking to the apprentice about this. Could it be that Senior Brother Shen recognizes it?"

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