West Niu Hezhou, Wanshou Mountain. The mountains are high and steep, and the forests are deep and the valleys are secluded. The stream bends and twists many times, the pines and cypresses are stacked in rows, the endless apes and cranes are crying, the dragons are roaring and the tigers are roaring, and the smoke and clouds are rising in all directions.

I don't know when, suddenly, the clouds on the sky opened, and then the wonderful sound was clear, the color was colorful, condensed into the appearance of the lotus, there was a person stepping on the lotus flower and falling, he wore a free crown, wearing a thunder pattern robe, his face was ruddy, his demeanor was amiable, and he wore a dragon and tiger jade pendant around his waist, and the fine and dense scriptures fell from it, like tangible and invisible, and sprinkled.

The Taoist fell in the mountain, glanced at it, and walked forward with a step, not long ago, in front of it was a cluster of pine fences, and the pavilion was hidden. When you get closer, you can see that the treasure pool is sparkling, shining into the shadow of the tree, and the pine moss is clustered together, green as blue, delicate and lovely.

He turned his eyes and saw that there was a monument on the left side of the mountain gate, and there were ten big characters on the tablet, which was "the blessed land of Wanshou Mountain, the cave of Wuzhuang".

"Wuzhuang View,"

Seeing this, the Taoist smiled, stopped his steps, and stood with his hands in his hands.

In less than half an hour, I only heard the sound of footsteps, and then a young man came out, with a knot on his head, his long eyebrows and broad eyes were new in his clothes, his nose was like a gall, his posture was straight, and the air around his body was clear, and he already looked like an immortal.

But after the young man came out, he saw the Taoist outside the door, and immediately saluted, saying, "Chen Yunshuang, a disciple of Zhenyuan's sect, has seen his predecessors. ”

The attitude is respectful, gentle and polite.

between actions, so that the strictest people can't find reason.

"No need to be polite. ”

Luo Tiandaoren, who came, gently flicked it, and his own sassy power lifted Chen Yunshuang, he glanced at the other party up and down, nodded, and exclaimed: "No wonder Zhenyuan Daoist friends have been closed all year round, it turns out that they have put their efforts on teaching disciples, you cultivate hard, and there will be no day when you will break through to the Heavenly Immortals in the future." ”

"Thank you seniors. ”

Although Chen Yunshuang is conceited and qualified, he doesn't know how many extremely qualified Tianjiao has been annihilated at the level of promotion to Tianxian, and no one is afraid that he has full confidence, so Chen Yunshuang didn't say much, but led the way in front and said: "Master has been waiting in the temple for a long time, seniors, please come with me." ”

When Luo Tiandao people saw Zhen Yuanzi, this being, known as the ancestor of the earth immortals, combed his hair and grabbed his buns, dressed in water and fire fairy clothes, was sitting quietly under the ginseng tree that was rumored in the heavens, the lush leaves were crowded together, decorated with new green, and what attracted more attention should be the fruit on the tree.

The fruit doesn't look big, it looks like a child inside, all fours, the facial features are fresh, and when the wind blows, the ginseng fruit sways, and it seems that you can hear the crisp laughter of children.

Luo Tian didn't speak for a while, he was looking at the ginseng fruit tree in front of him, and the others would only marvel at the creation of the mystery, the spiritual root generated from the chaos would be so incredible, but in his eyes, he could see that the ginseng fruit tree had already shown signs of decline and withering after going through an unknown number of eras.

If you don't think about it, I'm afraid this innate spiritual root won't be able to support it for too long.

"In the end, it is the spiritual root that has suffered a great calamity,"

Luo Tiandao bowed slightly, as far as he knew, the innate spiritual root between heaven and earth was almost not complete, the peach tree was taken to heaven by the demon emperor back then, and it is still in heaven, but the peach turned into a peach by the essence is eaten by all the immortals, and the end can be imagined; the Fusang treasure tree was affected because of the lich catastrophe, and he didn't know where to go; the immortal apricot was divided into three, decorating the façade of the saint's dojo, and so on, it was really a bitter tear.

In the past, the ginseng fruit tree was robbed, and fortunately the town was supported by Motoko, but in the end it was damaged, and now countless years have passed, and the sequelae have come out.

When Luo Tian saw this, he really understood why Zhen Yuanzi would compromise, and his future plan was pinned on the ginseng fruit tree, if there was an accident in the ginseng fruit tree, it would be completely empty.

For the Zhen Yuanzi in front of him, or more accurately, the incarnation of Zhen Yuanzi, it is most important to save the ginseng fruit tree, and everything else must make way for this.

After understanding this, Luo Tiandao's mood relaxed, and with this situation, his task was much simpler.

"Zhenyuan Daoyou,"

Luo Tiandao took away many thoughts and stepped forward to say hello.

"Luo Tiandaoyou, please take a seat. ”

Zhen Yuanzi inserted a branch of plum blossoms full of fine and dense into the bronze jade bottle, and the azure clouds fell on it, fluffy and fluffy, and the fragrance was fragrant, and in an instant, all the surroundings became clear, and it seemed that all the troubles were swept away.

"Zhenyuan Daoyou,"

Luo Tiandao people smiled, under the crown of the Dao, the wind refining frost, the smoke condensed the star shadow, the Xuanyin Qingyue, and said: "Recently, there will be many fellow Xuanmen Daoists in the Shangqing Tianmiluo Palace, and they will ascend to the stage to preach the Fa. ”

Zhen Yuanzi listened and was silent for a while.

The courtyard was quiet.

Only the branches and leaves of the ginseng fruit tree are swaying, and the green shadows are swaying.

Luo Tiandao people already knew it in their hearts, and they were not in a hurry, so they waited slowly.

After a while, Zhen Yuanzi spoke, his voice was calm and warm, if the wind and water were together, he said: "All your fellow Daoists gather, a rare good opportunity, how can the poor Dao be absent?"

Zhen Yuanzi raised his eyelids, looked at Luo Tiandao, and continued: "I don't know if the poor Dao can bring the disciples of the poor Dao to see the world at that time? ”

Luo Tiandao was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, and said with a smile: "No matter how good, Zhenyuan Daoyou's disciples are full of good talents and beautiful jade, just go out for a walk and let others take a look." ”

"That's good. ”

Zhen Yuanzi nodded slightly, above the top door Qingyun, the scroll was unfolded, there were buildings and mountains near the water, sparse forests and moons, the brilliance was introverted, and the auspicious atmosphere in all directions came over, accumulating layer by layer.

The words are calm, and the breath can be seen, and the mood is not really unwavering.

After Luo Tiandao's affairs were done, he didn't stay long, but said: "When the time comes, I will wait to welcome Zhenyuan Daoyou." ”

"In vain,"

Zhen Yuanzi didn't move, but just ordered Chen Yunshuang to send Luo Tiandao people to Wuzhuang Guanwai.

"Master,"

Less than half a cup of tea, Chen Yunshuang came back and saw that his master had already gotten up, holding the main trunk of the ginseng fruit tree with his hand, and there was a rare little loneliness on his upright body.

"Lonely?"

Chen Yunshuang rubbed her eyes, and when she looked again, she found that her master had returned to her former light and breezy appearance, and it seemed that this was just her own illusion.

It's just that Shizun's mood seems a little bad lately.

"You tell the disciples in the lower meditation that don't go out recently, there will be a puja in the Shangqing Tianmira Palace later, and you will come with me to take a look. ”

Zhen Yuanzi turned around, and her voice was calm.

"Shall we all go?"

Chen Yunshuang blinked, now there are as many as forty-eight disciples of Zhen Yuanzi in the Wuzhuang Temple.

"Let Qingfeng and Mingyue watch the house, and everyone else will go with me. ”