Chapter Forty-Seven: Harvest the lotus seeds and taste the peach, and see Hongjun and the East King
There's no way, it's really not to blame Zhong Hao, who cares about that little in the West, the famous spiritual treasure over there, in addition to the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in Zhun Ti's hand and the Twelve Grades of Merit Golden Lotus in the hand of Zhun Ti are famous, what other treasures are famous?
Zhong Hao said that he was also helpless!
But Zhun Ti's face immediately darkened, and the guide on the side was even more bitter, and he almost cried, "Xiaoyou, the Twelve Meritorious Golden Lotus is the treasure of my Western Sect's suppression of luck, but it can't be given to Xiaoyou!"
"Uh, I just want a lotus seed, okay?" Zhong Hao also knew that he was making a big joke, wasn't he stimulated by his own wife. That year, she planted a seed and harvested a pool of lotus flowers, the kind of harvest that the innate spirit treasure weighed by the catty! Pick one for Tai Hao, pick one for Zhong Hao, that day was a good day.
Now there is no shortage of Sanguang Shenshui Taiyuan, but if you get a few more lotus seeds, will you be able to harvest a pool of merit golden lotus in the future?
“...... , this," then the introduction Wen Yan's face changed for a while, and finally gritted his teeth, took out a golden lotus seed from his arms and handed it to Zhong Hao, and said, "This thing is the lotus seed born of my twelve meritorious golden lotus, if you find the divine water to cultivate, you can get an innate spiritual treasure, I hope Xiaoyou cherishes it!"
"Haha, the Daoist friend is really atmospheric!" Tongtian on the side saw it, and then looked at the constipated look on Zhun Ti's face, and suddenly felt good, and praised the quotation without hesitation, and then took Na Zhonghao and said, "Speaking of which, my senior uncle has not given you a meeting gift, and on another day, your senior uncle's Jinao Island will come, and in the treasure house of my Biyou Palace, let you pick the things you like!"
"Yes, thank you uncle!" Zhong Hao was overjoyed when he heard this, he was still thinking about how to get the two gourds that they had picked from Tongtian Yuanshi's hands, but he didn't want to doze off and came to the pillow. As for the jealous look on Zhun Ti's face on the side, he was selectively ignored by Zhong Hao, no matter what, he is now protected by four saints, I am afraid that he will be able to raise an egg!
"Okay, it's not early, don't let the Daoists in Yao Chi wait for a long time. Yuan Shi saw it on the side, and silently blocked Zhun Ti's gaze for Zhong Hao, he was greatly favored by Taiyuan, and now he treats Zhong Hao, a nephew, and his own disciple in his heart.
In the past, although he reprimanded Zhong Hao for not knowing anything and made such a great oath, he was also worried about his safety, but now that Taiyuan has been lucky to return as soon as possible because of what he has done, Yuan Shi naturally has more green eyes for Zhong Hao.
"Good, let's go in when we wait for this!" Lao Tzu didn't say much when he saw this, and made a final decision, leading all the saints and their disciples into the Yao Pond together.
Baguio under the Tongtian Gate approached Zhong Hao's side while walking, and smiled at him, "Hey, Master, why do they like you so much?
"If you have it, you will be safe, thank you senior sister for mentioning it!" Zhong Hao smiled at him, put the lotus seed into the Chu Ling Bead, and talked and laughed with him.
After that, all the saints sat on the top seats, Yaochi and Haotian, who had just become the emperor of heaven, sat on the thrones, and the saints and the great supernatural powers such as Nadoumu Yuanjun and Zhen Yuanzi were seated separately, and in front of each person was a peach with a large head, which was one of the ten innate spiritual roots, and the peach with the effect of prolonging life.
It is rumored that there are 3,600 peach trees in the peach orchard of the golden mother of Nayao Pond. In front of 1,200 plants, the flowers and fruits are tiny, and they ripen once in 3,000 years. There are 1,200 plants in the middle, which are ripe for 6,000 years, and people eat Xiaju and soar, and they are immortal. There are 1,200 plants in the back, with a fine core of purple veins, ripe for 9,000 years, and people eat the same life as heaven and earth, and the sun and moon are the same as Geng!"
Zhong Hao ate a peach and tried it, only to feel that a stream of aura rushed into his body from the peach, warming his internal organs, and even the Taoism of the Golden Immortal Realm had improved a lot. However, it is only a few effects, and it is not commonly used in the end.
Zhong Hao also knew the effect of this peach, if ordinary people eat it, the one with a deeper root may directly prove the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, and most people can only prove the half-step Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, and with this peach to improve, it is too fast, and it is also an external force to improve, and the road to enlightenment in the future is only afraid of being extremely difficult.
However, this is also the effect of the peach being divided into three thousand six hundred plants by the Queen Mother of the West to avoid the jealousy of the Heavenly Dao.
And when everyone was eating the peach lively, behind Haotian and Yaochi, there was a person who appeared out of thin air, without the slightest omen, as if it was natural. Everyone present was shocked, and then they all fell to the ground, even the six saints of Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhun Ti did not dare to slack off at all.
Hongjun, Daozu Hongjun!
Zhong Hao looked at the man in surprise, and also fell to the ground with everyone bowing together, knocking on the Dao Ancestor.
And at the head of the saints, Lao Tzu silently tilted his head, exchanged a look with the two younger brothers behind him, and then raised his head and said to Hongjun: "The master is coming, we have lost the welcome, but I don't know what the master is talking about, but the disciples in the next generation are unfilial?"
"No, Haotian is the Emperor of Heaven, I am here to crown him!" Dao Ancestor shook his head slightly when he heard this, and then turned to Haotian who was kneeling beside him and said, "You have practiced so far, after three thousand two hundred tribulations, one hundred million small difficulties, great luck, great creation, when in charge of the heavenly court, today you are named 'Taishang Kaitian Zhifu Imperial Calendar contains the true body Dao Haotian Supreme Jade Emperor', also known as 'High Heaven Sage Great Merciful Jade Emperor Great Heavenly Venerable Xuanqiong High God', alias 'Haotian Jinque Supreme Supreme Natural Mi Luo Supreme Jade Emperor God'!"
"The disciple will take his life and work hard to benefit the flood!" Haotian was overjoyed when he heard this, and bowed to Hongjun more than once. And Hongjun's figure gradually dissipated into the air, as if he had never come.
Only then did the six saints stand up, and even with a group of innate gods and saint disciples behind them, they stood up together, in the past, they had seen the lord who did not bend down and was arrogant, but now they are bowing to one person without difference, and the taste here is really difficult to guess.
But no matter what others think, that Zhong Hao looked at Na Haotian speechlessly, such a long title, Dao Ancestor doesn't want anyone to remember the Heavenly Emperor of Haotian? I'm afraid that if those ceremonial officials want to read this title, they will have to suffocate to death in the middle of the road!
"Cut, I don't know if I can stand this title, it's ridiculous!"
Zhong Hao was thinking like this, but he heard that there was someone next to him who had the same thoughts as him, and blurted out that he didn't leave any face for Haotian. He immediately turned his head to look, but saw a strange middle-aged Taoist, with a jade face and beautiful hair, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a loose Taoist robe, and having a charming attitude.
"That person is the prince of the East, and the Queen Mother of the West is as famous as the Queen Mother of the West!" Xuandu was sitting next to Zhong Hao at this time, and when he saw him looking at the person in confusion, he also introduced it aloud.
The prince of the east?
Damn, I still appreciate him!