Chapter 184: Peng Zu's Idea
Chapter 184
When Wanwan came to Peng Zu's secluded mountain forest again, it was already winter, and the thick snow decorated the world into a world of ice and snow glass, and Peng Zu's jade bamboo house also turned into a crystal palace.
Looking for a path paved with fine sand, Lao Jun walked to the crystal palace with a twist and turn, rang the bell that hung down thinly, and made a crisp sound, which was transmitted into the distance.
Before long, the door of the ice sculpture slowly opened, and a small radish head wearing a thick cotton jacket ran out: "Have you collected your materials?
Wanwan looked solemn and shook his head slightly: "Not yet, I have encountered some trouble, and I need to come and ask Mr. for help." β
"Stinky San'er, you don't even know me anymore?" Lao Jun glared at the little radish.
"Are you...... Dead Ah Le, you still dare to come to the door?" said the little radish head, not to be outdone.
"I'm afraid that you won't be able to?" Lao Jun stretched out his hand and beckoned the little radish head, so angry that the little radish head jumped to his feet.
"Uh......h I can't collect all this little material...... After so many years, you are still so useless!" The little radish head muttered, not angry.
"Ah Le!" bent and scolded Lao Jun.
"Stinky San'er! Hurry up and report it!Wait for me to clean you up again!" Lao Jun seemed to have become a child, very naΓ―ve.
"Wait! I'll tell you. Wait, I'm cleaning you up!"
San'er came out after a while, and his face was very ugly to Lao Jun: "The goddess is going in! Mr. is waiting for you, and Death Ah Le is not allowed to enter." β
"Stinky San'er, you just fake the fox and the tiger to pretend to pass on the holy decree! Uncle Peng, that old guy won't let me in? He won't ask me to burn the boiler?" Lao Jun didn't pay attention to San'er at all, and walked directly with his crooked shoulders inside.
"Die, Ale, you just wait to be tossed to death by Mr. β
"I'd love to!
The original jade bamboo house has become a crystal palace, but the furnishings in the house are still the same golden and splendid, but I am afraid that I will not be blind.
"Coming?" Peng Zu had just gotten up from the golden bed again, tucked his collar, and tied a knot around his waist with a belt woven of gold thread. "San'er, you said that you didn't collect all the materials, and you encountered a problem?" Peng Zu's eyes fell on Lao Jun's body: "Yo! Ah Le is here!"
"Uncle Peng, Stinky San'er must have told you early in the morning, don't pretend!" Lao Jun didn't treat himself as an outsider, so he sat down directly on Peng Zu's golden couch, and sat down with Wanwan, and instructed San'er to say, "San'er shouldn't hurry up and serve tea!"
"Stinky boy, you haven't come to see me for so many years, and now you have to eat and drink as soon as you come! Hmph! I still have seventy-seven and forty-nine boilers waiting for you to burn, and you are not allowed to leave until you finish burning. Peng Zu said reproachful words, but his eyebrows were full of smiles. San'er went outside to melt a handful of snow water and poured it on Ah Le. β
"Yes, sir. β
San'er glared at Lao Jun, and then walked out of the house triumphantly.
"Your Excellency, we have gathered all the other materials, but Jin Jilian ......" Wanwan looked at Lao Jun.
Lao Jun waved his sleeves, and the little fat man with a red belly pocket was suddenly thrown on the stall made of gold thread, and cried: "Bad guy! Bad guy! You let me go!" Lao Jun disliked his noise, and waved his sleeves again, and a seal was attached to the boy's mouth, and he could only whine and not know what to say.
"Uncle Peng, Jin Jilian's cultivation has become refined. Lao Jun became serious: "Rong'er and the baby are unwilling to ask for this kid's life, and the God Emperor Ding will not be able to control it." β
Tuanzi also jumped out at this moment: "Your Excellency, do you have any other way? If I want to exchange someone else's life for mine, I will never ask for it." β
At this time, San'er walked in with a gold tea tray with a gold cup and a wooden quilt, and put the gold cup in front of Wanwan: "This is the new snow front jasper tea made by Mr. this year, the goddess will try it." When he walked up to Lao Jun, he casually threw a wooden cup filled with snow for a lifetime in front of Lao Jun: "Yours." β
"Stinky San'er, look at how I clean you up in a while!" Lao Jun waved his fist and made a gesture to beat San'er.
"I'm not afraid of you. San'er was not afraid at all, and straightened his chest.
Peng Zu walked to Jin Jilian's side, pinched the little fat man with a red belly with his orchid fingers, and looked back and forth: "This is a bit difficult." After reading it, Peng Zu casually threw the little fat man back to the ground, clapped his hands, and walked to a golden basin to wash his hands with gold water.
Wanwan looked at the golden liquid flowing in the basin and was simply stunned, this Peng Zu is really a cow, he actually used gold water to wash his hands? Such a thought was only fleeting, and now she was even more refining the Divine Emperor Ding: "Your Excellency, now that all the other materials are complete, only this flavor of Golden Pole Lotus is missing, can it be replaced by other materials?" Even if it is thousands of rivers and mountains, I will find it." β
Peng Zu wiped his hands with a golden handkerchief, turned around, and looked at the little boy again: "There is no other way than refining him, there can only be one golden pole lotus in the world, if you don't kill him, there will be no Di Erduo growing." If you don't want his life, there's no solution. As for the other materials...... I really can't find it. β
The crooked heart sank to the bottom, and Lao Jun became anxious: "Uncle Peng, what if you use chalcedony lotus?
"Chalcedony Lotus?" Peng Zu looked at Lao Jun in surprise, his expression was a little playful: "Ah Le, are you sure of Chalcedony Lotus?"
"Chalcedony lotus, I can grow it now. β
Wanwan looked at the unfathomable conversation between the two, felt that something was wrong, and asked, "Your Excellency, what is the chalcedony lotus?"
"Chalcedony Lotus! It is a rarer thing than the Golden Pole Lotus, this thing has not appeared for hundreds of thousands of years. Peng Zu's eyes were still looking at Lao Jun.
"I can grow it. Lao Jun's face remained the same.
"Is there only one chalcedony lotus in the world?" asked Wanwan.
Peng Zu couldn't help laughing: "The goddess is smart. β
Wanwan didn't need to ask anymore to know what the chalcedony lotus was: "Ah Le, don't mess around, it's this unknown golden pole lotus, I and the fool don't want to hurt it, don't talk about you! If you dare to mess around, I will ignore you again." β
"Rong'er, it's not what you think, I've cultivated to my level, and it's not an exaggeration to say that I can change some of the laws of heaven and earth. I only need to cultivate a part of my lotus seed into lotus seeds, and then plant these lotus seeds into the soil, and it only takes three or two hundred years of work to grow chalcedony lotus. Lao Jun explained.
"Believe your words, do you think I'm stupid?" Tuanzi said angrily: "First of all, regardless of whether this newly planted chalcedony lotus has an impact on your life, even if it is the cultivation that condenses into lotus seeds, it will also hurt you!
"Ah Le! Wanwan also said firmly.
Looking at Lao Jun, who still wanted to explain, Peng Zu said: "Ah Le, don't mix it blindly, instead of waiting for your two or three hundred years of hard work in planting chalcedony lotus, it is better for you to study it carefully." Back then, the ancestral gods had high hopes for you. said that among the three of you brothers and sisters, you are the most likely to inherit his mantle. I look at you, maybe you can also practice into the God Emperor Ding. β
"It's hard for a good woman to cook without rice, God Emperor Ding, there are materials, I think the possibility of me refining it is not small. But this Jin Jilian ...... "Lao Jun also feels very difficult.
"Don't be too anxious, since you're here, just stay for a few days, Ah Le, you can take advantage of these days to burn the forty-nine stoves for me, and we'll think about it again." Peng Zu said calmly.
Wanwan is not repulsive, the first important thing now is to shape the ball, but now that it is shelved, she has no heart to do anything else. It's also a good arrangement to stay here for a few days and discuss and study together.
Although Lao Jun had a headache, he still reluctantly agreed: "Uncle Peng, if you ask me to burn ninety-nine eighty-one boilers, I will complain every time, that is, to help this stinky boy shape up, you must help us do it." β
"When did I call you in vain?" Peng Zu asked San'er to take the bend down to rest, but took Lao Jun to see the seventy-seven forty-nine boilers.
"That kid is not your own, his father is not in a hurry, what is your stepfather in a hurry?" Peng Zu took Lao Jun into a dark secret room, passed through a long corridor, and came to a dark inner room. Seventy-seven and forty-nine boilers on the roof are neatly suspended.
"Uncle Peng, can you not say it so ugly, what is a stepfather?" said Lao Jun unhappily.
"Isn't it a stepfather, could it be that that kid was born to you and that girl with a cuckold to Tianjun?" Peng Zu said angrily: "Even his true body is going to be sacrificed, if you say yes, I also believe it." Peng Zu opened another flash door, and a raging fire was burning in a huge furnace inside.
"Uncle Peng, what nonsense are you talking about? There are rules between me and Rong'er!" Lao Jun looked at the furnace ding: "Uncle Peng, what are you refining in this ding?"
"What do you care about what I'm refining? No heavy stinky boy! Fortunately, that girl still understands, otherwise you are really going to sacrifice your true body?"
"Uncle Peng, can you stop talking about me anymore?" Lao Jun was given a headache.
"What's wrong with you? You are the pride of your master, and your master taught you not to hide any secrets, so I think you can inherit his mantle in the future. It's good that you gave up even your own life-saving doppelganger for the sake of a woman. Peng Zu walked to a futon, sat down cross-legged, and then made a seal in his hand, and chanted words in his mouth.
"Uncle Peng, how do you know ......?"
"I'll know as soon as you come in. β
A small box slowly flew out of the huge furnace ding, Peng Zu caught the box, opened it, and inside was a small seed, which was exuding a pink luster.
"Uncle Peng, this is ......"
"Peach tree seeds. β
"Uncle Peng!you!" Lao Jun was pleasantly surprised: "Uncle Peng, thank you so much." β
"This seed, when I taught you to practice clone, the ancestral god kept it for me. I have been raising it with the Xuantian Fire for so many years. Peng Zu took out that kind of child and looked at it again and again.
Lao Jun's heart warmed, and there was moisture in his eyes: "Master...... "This peach tree seed is not an ordinary peach tree, but the seed of an ancient spirit peach, which was specially used to refine the doppelganger back then. It's just that this kind of seed is very rare, and the ancestral god only got three of them after all his efforts, but he didn't expect him to keep both of them for himself.
"The ancestral god hurts you the most, how can you not plan for you?" Peng Zu also sighed: "You, you are the heart that people can't finish." β
Lao Jun thought of another possibility in his heart: "Uncle Peng, can you use this seed to shape the baby?"
Peng Zu turned around and stared at Lao Jun: "This is what your master used to save your life!"
"With my current cultivation, there are very few people who can hurt me, let alone hurt my life. Uncle Peng, you reminded me that when I refined the peach peach, I used a wisp of my soul to add this spirit peach seed. The baby is now a wisp of soul, if I pass on the art of doppelganger cultivation to him, will I be able to refine the immortal body with this seed?"
"You don't want to mess around! This kind of son is left to you by the ancestral god! How can you ......" Before Peng Zu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lao Jun.
"Uncle Peng, you also said that the master left it to me, let me deal with it myself!" Lao Jun pulled Peng Zu's sleeve and coquettishly.
"Ah Le!" Peng Zu said with a rare face: "You have thought about it, this spirit peach seed, I have searched for hundreds of thousands of years and have not found it again, there is only one in the world." Moreover, it is not so easy to practice the art of clone. That kid's foundation is very thin, and his cultivation is nothing, not even an immortal body. The possibility of practicing the art of forming a body is really not very large, and this is a waste of a spirit peach seed in vain. β
"Uncle Peng, I'm sure. Lao Jun smiled easily: "Uncle Peng, don't worry, I won't waste this kind of thing." β
"You're older, and I don't bother to care about you. That girl...... In the end, if it's not yours, it's not yours. Peng Zu said meaningfully.
"Uncle Peng, I know she's not mine. β
"Then you ......"
β...... She is not mine, but I would like to be hers......" Lao Jun smiled: "Uncle Peng, so many years before I met her, I have been locked up in the Taiqing Palace to escape the world, I feel like a walking corpse, living for more than 100,000 years. Because of her, I finally had the courage to escape from the Taiqing Palace and escape everything that imprisoned me. These few short years have been happier than the hundreds of thousands of years before me. β
Peng Zu sighed and shook his head: "Ah Le...... The ancestral god only wishes you peace and well. β
"Master loves me...... I understand. Lao Jun said, "It's just that I also have the life I hope for." β
Peng Zu no longer persuaded Lao Jun, but said: "The jade dew of the seven seven and forty-nine boilers is used to nourish this seed." Those boilers are boiled for yourself after all, from now on, it will not be able to break after burning for 7749 days, and on the fiftieth day, dip this spiritual peach seed into these jade dew, and after 100 days, this spiritual peach seed will take root and sprout. β
"Thank you, Uncle Peng. β
"I just hope you don't regret it in the future. β
"Naturally not. β