Chapter 40: The Origin of the Three Immortals
"Qin Yuan's poison?" Mo Chen looked at the thick poisonous mist on the girl's chest, and muttered suspiciously, as if thinking of Bai Yutian's previous injury.
But the woman in purple was stunned, and the long river of water aura in the air seemed to tremble a little.
However, she quickly adjusted her breath so that Mochen didn't see anything unusual.
Mo Chen continued to follow the sallow monk while thinking to himself: "When the cave collapsed, I didn't see Brother Bai's figure, and I don't know if Brother Bai is safe. ”
For Bai Yutian, Mo Chen is still grateful.
On that day, the three of them fought to the death against the Skeleton Ghost King, if it weren't for Bai Yutian dragging his seriously injured body to help, otherwise it would be difficult to say whether he would win or lose.
As for the identities of Bai Yutian and his two enemies, since Mo Chen felt the breath of the Nine Heavens Gathering Thunder Palm in the thunder spear he commanded, Mo Chen was also extremely clear.
Qingcang Mountain Range, the battle of the three demon kings.
I just don't know if the most mysterious snake is involved.
In this battle in the cave, Mo Chen's biggest gain was about the use of the Nine Heavens Gathering Thunder Palm.
His Nine Heavens Gathering Thunder Palm was directly empowered to him by the demon spirit Thunder Disgust, and how to use it skillfully requires him to slowly explore.
Originally, he only knew that he was like a demon spirit, condensing the heavenly thunder into the palm of his hand, and then bursting out with the power of his palm.
But like Bai Yutian, condensing the thunder into the form of a giant spear and projecting it out, it gave him a new understanding of the use of the Nine Heavens Gathering Thunder Palm.
He was also full of expectations in his heart: "In the future, when Sister Wind Chime wakes up, you can try it with Sister Feng Chime." ”
Thinking of this, I lost my mind slightly.
I felt a fragrant breeze blowing the tip of my nose, and it turned out to be a woman in purple floating in front of Mo Chen.
She stretched out her hand, and the water spirit bead flew into Mo Chen's hand again.
The woman in purple bowed: "Thank you Gongzi for your success." ”
But her expression darkened again, and she continued: "If it weren't for the help of my son this time, I'm afraid my friend's life would really be difficult to protect. ”
Mochen is also a consolation.
Qin Yuan's poison, Bai Yutian's cultivation at least knew the divine realm at the beginning, and he couldn't get rid of the poison by himself, let alone the girl floating on the lake.
He had just taken the water spirit bead and was about to ask if he could leave, but the woman in purple preemptively said, "Childe actually knows the poison of this Qin Yuan?"
The ink dust was cold, and he knew that he was heard by the woman in purple when he was talking to himself before, and he regretted it a lot.
He waved at the purple-clothed woman and said, "I also had friends who had this Qin Yuan poison in their bodies before, so they are more sensitive to this. ”
The purple-clothed woman's eyes were fluttering, her face was full of smiles, and she bowed and said, "Son, please follow me into the house to talk in detail."
The voice was extremely delicate, but the words were unquestionable, and without waiting for Mo Chen's answer, she walked straight forward.
Mo Chen was also helpless, after all, the difference between the two cultivators was too much, and he couldn't resist it.
The two walked dozens of steps to the door of a courtyard.
Pushing open the incense door in the house, the faint red sandalwood incense fills the air, a bed, a table and three chairs, simple and mediocre, and the hollow carved window shines into the fine sunlight. Looking closely, this carving seems to be somewhat familiar.
Oval in shape, with a lace canopy on the dome.
It's not what an eggplant is.
Mo Chen was a little stunned, the carving of eggplant, this was really the first time he had seen it.
But for a moment, he seemed to understand, the carving of eggplant, the fat round sallow monk, the thin green irritable Taoist, and the three immortals of Qiankun......
The woman in purple looked at Mo Chen, who was stunned in place, and said coquettishly: "Childe must already be very clear about our three sisters and brothers, right?"
Mo Chen nodded, and said with a dumb smile: "Qiankun Three Immortals, presumably the irritable third brother of that young lady is the spirit of chili peppers, and the sallow monk of the second brother is a potato refining human form, as for the girl......"
Mo Chen thought for a while and continued: "Presumably, the girl is the last taste of the three freshnesses of the earth, the transformation of eggplants, right? ”
Immediately, Mo Chen was stunned and laughed again, and blurted out: "No wonder the third brother of the girl talked about the bitterness of stir-frying in the oil pot, and said that my human race killed hundreds of billions of people of other people." Every day, we ordinary people, the monks of the human realm, use such a large number of chili peppers to cook vegetables. ”
During the conversation, with the permission of the woman in purple, Mo Chen backhanded the emperor Feng Chime from the bamboo bed, hugged her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.
The two sat on the rosewood table and chairs, and the woman poured a cup of tea for Mo Chen.
She said slowly: "The concubine's name is Ziyi, and the son can also call me Ziyi directly." ”
Ziyi sighed lightly: "We are indeed the spirits of vegetables and fruits. ”
Compared with the tree monster, the growth cycle of melons, fruits and vegetables is short, and it is not as long-lived as the tree monster and has extremely strong vitality.
How many people have ever seen a hundred-year-old Chinese cabbage and a thousand-year-old radish?
At this time, she sighed lightly and continued: "We wait for vegetables and fruits to be used as food by many creatures, and the more likely result is that they are eaten or rotten... And we are not like small animals such as rabbits that can escape, even if we are enlightened, we will be eaten by animals. ”
It turned out that the three vegetables were picked by the monks in a temple and then moved to the courtyard of the temple for the food of many monks.
The monastery was smaller, and the medicine garden was next to the vegetable garden.
Who knew that one day, a 10,000-year-old medicine tree in the medicine garden had spiritual wisdom and blossomed, and suddenly immeasurable spiritual energy poured from heaven and earth, as if to celebrate it.
And the three vegetables in the vegetable garden on the side also happened to be stained with light and had a spirit.
At the same time, they were nurtured by the Dharma day and night, and they gained wisdom.
In the end, the spirit is ready, and the Tao is refined.
After that, the cultivation of the three of them was even more arduous, the vegetables and fruits became refined, and the soul was naturally weak.
Among them, when the chili pepper essence Yanhuo Zhenjun was planted by the monks, the location was the most remote, so the spiritual intelligence and soul were defective, and he was born with a short temper and could not cultivate quietly, so the realm was the lowest, and he could step into the peak of the spiritual light realm.
The potato essence is the closest to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and has been influenced by Buddhism for the longest time, so after becoming a essence, he is dedicated to the Buddha and studies Buddhism every day.
He was taught by Buddhism, knew that the physical body was just some stinky skin, and felt that returning to the basics was the most temperamental, so he simply transformed in the form closest to the body, even if he was promoted to the highest level, he never thought of changing.
Until hundreds of years ago, the real cultivation of the earth egg was a great achievement, and it could break through the realm of wandering souls.
He made a grand wish to purify the world, and only hoped that he would go to the immeasurable Buddha country in Naxi He Niu Prefecture to see the real prosperity of Buddhism.
As for the eggplant essence purple clothes are the closest to the medicine garden, so her qualifications are the best, and now more than a thousand years have passed is a permanent realm, the soul is eternal, eternal and immortal, women are born with beauty, she has been constantly transformed by aura, and at this time it seems that she is a beautiful woman, and there is no eggplant at all.
After listening to Ziyi's talk about the past, I realized that there were three essences of onions, ginger and garlic in the cave a long time ago, but unfortunately they have all died now, and the soul is gone.
Mochen is also a sigh, everything in heaven and earth has a spirit, but how hard, how sinister, one step will never recover.