Chapter 257 Goodbye Old Man
"I'm not allowed to go, I'm going to hear a joke!" said the quicksand toad. Countless sand hands suddenly stretched out www.biquge.info the sandy ground, stretching until the end of the dune. The toad puffed out his eyes proudly and said, "In the great desert, it is naturally quicksand that has the final say. If I refuse to let them go, you will not want to leave. Besides, the quicksand is not in vain, and you are not satisfied with the reward paid to you?"
Cheng Ziming let out a long sigh and said: "The reward is naturally satisfied, but there is a feast in the world, we can't stay here all the time, and we will have to go on the road sooner or later." Besides, we said we were going to tell a joke as compensation for accidentally stepping on our hands. Now that you've told dozens of jokes, you've made a lot of money, and it's time to let us go. To make sand, you can't do without credit. ”
The toad was stunned for a moment, and finally sighed and said, "Let me think about it." ”
At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and the strong sunlight suddenly weakened.
Cheng Ziming felt a little strange, this desert can be called a desert where the sun never sets, the sun has been hanging at noon, and he hasn't moved for several hours, is it finally getting dark now?
He looked up, only to see a huge white cloud drifting in, obscuring the daylight and casting a large shadow on the dunes.
The white clouds floated all the way to the top of Cheng Ziming's head before suddenly falling vertically.
Cheng Ziming was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked at it. I saw the white clouds falling leisurely on the sand, the clouds and mist dispersed, and a fairy spirit came to my face.
The spiritual grass flourished on the fairy clouds, all kinds of strange flowers that could not be said to grow on the clouds at will, a tall and lush pear tree was full of fruits, and the fragrant pears of a tree almost crushed the branches.
Under the pear tree, Bao Changsheng was wearing a white robe, holding a fairy pear in his hand, his black hair was flying in the wind, his young face was smiling, he looked at Cheng Ziming and the four of them proudly and defiantly, and said, "A few Taoist friends, how are you now?"
"Very good. Cheng Ziming smiled slightly: "You know the answer, you can go back." Your immortal island, with countless spiritual plants, can easily be separated from people's care. ”
Bao Changsheng smiled and said, "Cheng Daoyou also knows that on my immortal island, there is nothing else, but countless spiritual grasses and spiritual fruits. Even more precious, there is a strange fairy pear. Clearing heat and quenching thirst, it is the most suitable for eating in this scorching desert. Everyone knows each other once, and you can't see death without help. You must be thirsty when you are trapped in the desert, so I have brought a pear tree with you, and I invite you to come and taste it. ”
After speaking, Bao Changsheng raised his hand and shook the immortal pear in his hand.
Unable to answer Cheng Ziming, Qi Feiyun asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"
Bao Changsheng continued to shake the immortal pear in his hand, and said with a smile: "I come to invite you to taste the immortal pear." How about a few people who appreciate their faces and sit on my fairy island for a while?"
Cheng Ziming snorted coldly and said, "He is here to be a lobbyist for the witch." Ignore him. ”
"Oops. Bao Changsheng glared angrily and said, "Cheng Daoyou shouldn't be so disrespectful to the holy lamp. You see, since I took refuge in Lord Sacred Lamp, I want to be young and young, I want to live forever, I want spiritual fruits and spiritual fruits, I don't lack anything, and what a beautiful life!"
"Hmph. Cheng Ziming pursed his lips and said unceremoniously: "You have no freedom, you will rot in this world of lights for the rest of your life." As long as the Dao heart is firm, you comprehend the way of heaven and earth, and refer to the way of others, and finally you can find your own way, what you have now, I will naturally have it in the future, and what you lose forever, I can also gain. In my opinion, there is really nothing to envy in your life. Take this spirit fruit in your hand as an example, it is not attractive to us. ”
After speaking, Cheng Ziming took out a jade box from his newly acquired storage bracelet, opened the jade box, and took out four orange oranges from it. He threw the three oranges to Qi Feiyun and the Wen sisters, wrapped the skin of the fourth orange, broke a petal and stuffed it into his mouth.
Bao Changsheng's eyes were straight, the spiritual power on the surface of the orange flashed, and as soon as the orange peel was opened, a sweet smell immediately wafted away. This sweet orange smell dissipated without wind, and it reached Bao Changsheng's nose in an instant.
Bao Changsheng took a deep breath, only to feel that the orange fragrance was elegant, and every pore on his body was relaxed, which was more refreshing than eating a tree of fairy pear. He couldn't help but swallow hard and exclaimed, "What a fragrant orange." Where did Cheng Daoyou get such a spiritual fruit?"
Cheng Ziming was silent, and stuffed another petal of orange into his mouth. He was speechless at this time, if it weren't for Bao Changsheng dangling in front of him, he would definitely be so excited that he cried: This orange is really delicious!
This is definitely the sweetest spiritual fruit Cheng Ziming has eaten so far. If you rate the spirit fruit on a scale from one to one hundred. Then the spirit fruit that you usually eat can be scored for ten points, the green wood fruit in the small spirit world can be scored for twenty points, the spirit peach rewarded by the temple in the mortal world can be scored for thirty points, and at the big peach banquet in the demon capital, the best peach can get a high score of eighty. And this little orange that spit out randomly from the mouth of the toad can actually get a full score. You can see how delicious this orange is.
Cheng Ziming suddenly regretted a little, he knew that after he finished telling the joke, he would ask the toad to spit out some spirit fruits, which was simply a superb spiritual object with a higher value than the spirit beads.
Bao Changsheng saw that Cheng Ziming was silent, so he had to turn to Qi Feiyun and said, "Pray Daoyou, you are full of gray hair, and you don't seem to be in good health. My fairy island is rich in spirit fruits......" He suddenly couldn't speak, because the sweet orange fragrance simply killed all the spirit fruits on his fairy island in seconds, how could he continue to boast about it?
"Alas. Bao Changsheng stomped his feet, swallowed his saliva again, and waved the big sleeves of his robe, and the white clouds rose into the air again, and he slipped away without saying a word.
Cheng Ziming and the four of them sat quietly on the sand, ate all the oranges with a look of enjoyment, and then dried the orange peel on the sand and ate it.
By this time two more hours had passed, and the sun was still hanging in the middle of the sky, and there was no sign of setting in the west. The desert was hotter, the air was dry and windless, and there was not a single cloud high in the sky.
However, Cheng Ziming and the others felt refreshed, with the aftertaste of fairy oranges remaining in their mouths, and their throats continued to breathe into the dry heat of the desert, and they didn't feel thirsty at all. It can be seen that the effect of the spirit fruit is remarkable, several people walked in the desert for a day, did not eat or drink, thirsty and tired, actually only ate one orange, and immediately recovered all fatigue, not thirsty, nor hungry. It's like having a hearty meal for the day, tasting three meals of good food and wine, and sleeping all night. Cheng Ziming only felt full of energy, his physical strength exploded, and he could fight for three days and three nights at any time.