Chapter 473, the old vine root of the Wuzhuang Guan Medical Tree
Chapter 188, the old vine root of the Wuzhuang Guan Medical Tree
Hearing that the nectar water of ten thousand years was in the hands of Guanyin Bodhisattva, the monkey scratched his head and said with a smile:
"In this way, this nectar water is still easy to take, why don't I drive the somersault cloud to Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea?"
Tang Sanzang was displeased when he heard this, pointed to the monkey and said:
"You ruined monkey, don't be reckless! Everyone knows that you still need three incense sticks to worship the Bodhisattva, and now that you have a request for her, why don't you go and pay for my purple gold bowl?"
Everyone broke out in a cold sweat, and this elder was too shrewd.
Yang Qi smiled bitterly and said:
"I don't know where the Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea is, and when I find the holy place and see the Bodhisattva, I'm afraid that this person's fruit tree can be burned as firewood. ”
Tang Sanzang folded his hands, recited a Buddha name, and said with a smile:
"Before I came to this Wuzhuang Temple, I passed by a temple called Guanyin Temple. The place was on fire some time ago, but it hasn't burned down yet......"
Belch...... This......
Smart people can understand it at a glance, Yang Qi knows how to do it, and is about to say goodbye to everyone and go to the Guanyin Zen Monastery near Heifeng Mountain, when the master Tang Sanzang said:
"Yang Qi, why are you like your Uncle Monkey, you are too anxious, and listen to me. In my opinion, Guanyin Bodhisattva should be found at the end, and she should be brought to Wuzhuang Temple to explain the situation. ”
This elder knew that Yang Qi was an outlier, and everything related to him would blind the heavens, and even the heavenly immortals and Buddhas could not see through it, so he came up with a bad idea to ask Yang Qi to bring the Bodhisattva.
Yang Qi left the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain and pondered for a while. Of these five materials, if it is easy to obtain, it is the ash at the bottom of the furnace and the old vine root, why not try your luck with these two first?
Among them, the ash at the bottom of the furnace has to contact Taishang Laojun, count and count, or the old vine root is the simplest. The Zen master of the Black Nest was in his Batu Cave, and he only had to ask him for a few black vines.
Yang Qi made up his mind, ran the spirit rabbit off, brought up the wind and dust all the way, and returned to the Black Wind Cave of Black Wind Mountain.
Entering the hall of the cave, Xiong Da, Yi Nianzhi, Bright Demon Saint Kyle and others rushed to hear the news, and the Wuchao Zen Master and Zhu Xiaojie also came out. After everyone sat around the stone table, they all asked him what was going on with Wuzhuangguan. Yang Qi picked up a cup of camellia and took a sip, then sighed and said:
"Hey, I never thought that Zhenyuan Daxian was so big, my Uncle Monkey knocked down his ginseng fruit tree, and caused more trouble than the original trouble in the Heavenly Palace, this matter is difficult to be good. ”
He turned his head to look at Zen Master Wuchao and arched his hand:
"Old Zen Master, that Zhenyuan Daxian already knew that your apprentice Zhu Xiaojie had eaten his ginseng fruit. ”
Zen Master Wuchao's face changed, and even said that it was bad, and I knew that I couldn't hide it from him. Xiaojie, I can't stay here, let's stay away.
Yang Qi saw that it was almost there, smiled, and said:
"Old Zen Master, this is not necessary. Fortunately, he later discussed with Nazhen Yuan Daxian and promised to heal his ginseng fruit tree, so that he could turn the conflict into jade silk, and the two families reconciled. ”
Wuchao Zen Master frowned tightly and muttered:
"Because of the magic of that Zhen Yuanzi, I didn't go to Wuzhuang to explore the truth with my divine sense, and I don't know what happened later. But as far as I know, that fruit tree of life is the only remaining spiritual root in heaven and earth, how can it be easily healed?"
Yang Qi smiled:
"Healing the fairy tree, it is difficult to say, and it is easy to say. ”
"Oh, what do you mean by that?"
"My Uncle Monkey invited the Penglai Three Immortals to ask for a medical tree immortal prescription, which requires five kinds of materials, as long as you collect those five materials, you can naturally heal the immortal tree. Isn't it easy, you say?"
"What are the five kinds of materials?
"The five materials are: nectar water, rotten mud, ash from the bottom of the furnace, void stone, and old vine roots. If it is difficult, it is because I am afraid that someone will be reluctant to tear down his bird's nest. ”
Having said that, of course Zen Master Wuchao knew what Yang Qi had in mind. He slapped the stone table, furious, and didn't care about the rules of Buddhism, and scolded loudly:
"I knew that the bull nose would turn around and calculate me! He actually wanted to demolish my precious black nest! Let him die that heart! You kid also listened, go back and tell that Zhen Yuanzi, it's a big deal that I will fight with him for 300 rounds, fight to the death of a fish, you live and die!"
Xiong Da and the others hurriedly opened their mouths to persuade each other, saying that why did the old Zen master make such a big fire, there was something to discuss.
Zen Master Wuchao's eyes widened, and he said loudly:
"There's no need to discuss! Tear down that black nest, where will my poor white crows rest?"
Yang Qi smiled:
"Old Zen master, in fact, I don't need a few roots, that is, to make a medicine guide. ”
"Not a single one!"
Yang Qi glanced at the Wuchao Zen Master and said:
"You old monk, how can you look like a monk? In that Buddhism, the six roots are pure, and the four are empty, but you care about a few broken pieces of wood! In vain, you are still a Buddhist monk, and you are still stained with the poison of greed and hatred!"
Zen Master Wuchao's face was red and white when he said it, and he said:
"Why, old man, I'm just worried that my white crow will lose its shelter from the wind and rain. ”
He immediately turned red in his eyes and said in a low voice:
"I lost nine sons back then, and now I have these little treasures left, and I am reluctant to let them bear the slightest grievance......"
Everyone was silent when they heard this, and it turned out that this Wuchao Zen Master was also a sad person. However, just listening to his words, Yang Qi remembered some things in the legend.
Could it be that this Wuchao Zen Master is the former Emperor of Heaven? Could it be that the nine sons he said he lost were the nine suns shot down by Hou Yi? Since the loss of the nine Golden Crow Princes, the Emperor of Heaven was disheartened and abdicated to the Jade Emperor, and his whereabouts are unknown, so it turned out that he lived in seclusion in Futu Mountain!
In fact, what made Yang Qi even more unexpected was that this Wuchao Zen Master also had an identity, called Da Ri Rulai.
Yang Qi thought about it for a while, and took out nine dazzling beads from his arms, which were the "Golden Crow Spirit". Suddenly, the Batu Cave was full of golden light, making people unable to see.
The Wuchao Zen Master was not affected at all, looking at those "Golden Crow Spirits" stupidly, and said in a trembling voice:
"Yang Qi, are you...... Where did you find them?"
Yang Qi just handed the "Golden Crow Spirit" to the Wuchao Zen Master and was silent.
Yes, it doesn't matter where they were found, the point is that now they are finally home, back to their father.
Wuchao Zen Master burst into tears, took the nine "Golden Crow Essences" with his emaciated hands, and then disappeared.
There was silence in the hall of the Batu Cave, and for a long time, Yi Nianzhi, who was already sweating, sighed and said:
"Unexpectedly, the old Zen master turned out to be that person, and my Yi family is ashamed of him. ”
Losing the "Golden Crow Spirit", but not getting the old vine root, Yang Qi was not distressed at all. What could be more important than making an elderly person happy?
But Zhu Xiaojie can't do it, suddenly the master is gone, and the little guy is crying. A hand suddenly stretched out in the void, pulled the little guy in, and then sent out more than a dozen black rattan sticks, and out of nowhere, a sentence from the black nest Zen master came out:
"Let them stay with me first, and when the time is right, they will go out and do what they have to do, in order to make up for the mistakes they made when they were young and frivolous......"
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