Chapter 146: Lao Jun's Gift

Looking at the sound of the six ears, I saw that this person was about forty or fifty years old, with a dirty big round face, and no skin color could be seen. The facial features are relatively concentrated, and the length is very round, with small round eyes, a round nose, a round and thick mouth, and even the beard is bent, and the image is extremely funny.

"Hehe, it's you!" said with a smile as Six-Ear looked at the man.

What came out of the screen was the first of the eight sons of Jingshi, drunk.

"Oh, what, you know?" asked Li Mu curiously.

"Of course I know, when he was in Huayang Town, he ate a big meal for us!" said Liu'er quipped.

"Hehe, Great Sage, don't give in to me, I didn't eat white food, if I hadn't released the news in advance, you would have prepared. Even if I can win, I'm afraid it won't be so easy!"

The drunken man held a wine gourd in his hand, drank it, and staggered to the two of them.

"Even you know who I am, hehe, it's kind of interesting. In the future, don't call me the Great Sage, at least don't call me now, I'm not worthy yet. You can call me Six-Eared or Monkey! One thing, I don't understand, why are you helping us, why are you here?"

"Hehe, when I was at the Huayang Town Inn, I once said that if you have the life to live to Wuzhuang Guan, then I will tell you the truth. Now, you've done it, and I'm going to keep my promise!"

Drunk and crazy, he picked up the wine gourd high, raised his neck, "...... bang, bang" a few times, and drank it all in one go.

"Ah...... What wine...... Hehe, it's a pity that the aroma of wine is as impermanent as ordinary people, and the flowers bloom and fall without end......"

"Hehe, I didn't want you to be a drunk, you can even write martial arts. Okay, don't be emotional, go straight to the point, and talk about Wuzhuang Guan!" urged Liu'er.

The drunken man shook his head, sighed, and told all the things that were buried deep in his heart.

"The bloodstone you saw just now was not a thing from our Wuzhuang Temple, it was probably more than four hundred years ago, that is, some time after the monkey made a big fuss about the heavenly court. One day, a few people came from the east sky, led by an old man, I didn't know, and later I learned that it was Taishang Laojun. ”

"When Lao Jun visited, my ancestor greeted him warmly. At that time, I was the first of the third batch of disciples accepted by the patriarch, and according to the patriarch's words, I was 'a spiritual root turned into an immortal, and he will become a great weapon one day', so he took me very seriously and took me to the feast that day. ”

"Feast, there must be ginseng fruit?" asked Liu'er.

The drunken man nodded, then replied.

"That's natural! Lao Jun came, and the last "dish" of the banquet was the ginseng fruit! Moreover, on that day, the patriarch and Lao Jun had a very happy conversation, and they were in a happy mood, and each of the 20 people present got a piece. ”

My brothers and I were overjoyed, and although we were so excited that we couldn't help but reveal it. Even my master, uncle, and master couldn't hide their joy. However, what happened next suddenly changed the atmosphere of the scene. ”

Liu'er listened carefully, and then asked, "Oh, is it that old man who is too good to say something unpleasant, or took out something that makes Zhen Yuanzi unable to get off the stage?"

Drunken nodded and said, "Monkey, you are indeed very smart! On that day, you were at the scene, but you could predict what happened at that time, it was really amazing!"

Taishang Laojun actually hummed at the ginseng fruit carefully prepared by the ancestor. After just one glance, he closed his eyes and ignored them. ”

The patriarch was naturally puzzled by this, and immediately asked why. ”

That Taishang Laojun opened his eyes, shook his head, stretched out his hand and nodded the ginseng fruit in front of him, and sighed: Although this thing is good, it is no different from the heavenly peach, it has grown for too long, and far water cannot quench the thirst! ”

Hearing Lao Jun's words, the patriarch was greatly displeased. The sudden scene also made the atmosphere of the scene suddenly become embarrassing. ”

Just when he was embarrassed, Taishang Laojun took out an object from his arms and ordered the golden-faced boy next to him to present it to the ancestor. ”

Drunken said, stretching out his hand and pointing to the "Bloodstone" in Liu'er's hand.

"Oh, that's it?"

"Yes, that's right, it's the 'Bloodstone'."

The drunken madness continued: "This thing contains more spiritual power, far more than you and I can imagine. Therefore, when the patriarch got it in his hands, he was naturally surprised. My ancestor is respected by the Three Realms as the ancestor of the earth immortals, and he is the only descendant of the ancestor of Lu Zhuan Dao, and he is the same as the three Qings. Zhou Tian's thing, there is something that my patriarch has never seen! But it is this small stone that shocked my patriarch greatly!"

"It's a pity that my seniority was not high at that time, so I couldn't see the bloodstone up close, but from the aura emanating from that stone, I can judge that the spiritual power it contains is stronger than the ginseng fruit of our Wuzhuang Temple. ”

"Things have developed here, monkey, with your intelligence, you should be able to analyze what happened to the noodles, right?"

Liu'er turned the bloodstone in his hand upside down, and said with a smile: "Hehe, needless to say, it must have driven you all away, leaving only Zhen Yuanzi and the old man Taishang to plot this bloodstone together!"

The drunken man nodded, and said with a gloomy face: "Hey, this is the cause of the matter, and the changes that have occurred in our Wuzhuang Temple in the past four hundred years are also derived from this!"

"Since then, our Wuzhuang concept has changed. ”

"Change, what change?" asked Six-Ear.

"Hehe, according to your cultivation, when you return to your residence at night, you will hear wailing and crying, and every sound is related to the bloodstone. Not only that, but ever since we built an underground refining furnace to refine bloodstones, the entire Taoist temple has been shrouded in a strange dark aura. As for what that black gas is, I'm afraid no one knows except the ancestor. ”

"Polluted by black gas, many things, including ginseng fruit, have changed, including my ancestor. ”

"Now the ginseng orchard has become a forbidden place, and no one is allowed to approach half a step without the order of the patriarch. And that underground smelting furnace has become a purgatory, an endless purgatory for both human and demon cultivators!"

"I was born in Wanshou Mountain, and my ancestor raised me, and single-handedly raised my Taoist powers. I can't watch the Wuzhuang view gradually decline. My cultivation deficiencies have been ascertained, so I place my hopes on you!"

Drunken said as he took out an object from his bosom, a silver token carved with a tiger's head.

"What is this, what do you mean by giving me this thing?" asked Six-Ear.

The drunken man replied, "With this Tiger Head Token, you can walk freely in the underground refining furnace!"

(End of chapter)