Chapter 230: Three families came to save trees

What kind of cultivation is Zhenyuan Daxian, it is a quasi-saint mid-stage master in the flood wilderness, and he already knows it as soon as Guanyin Bodhisattva Fang enters the Wanshou Mountain realm, but he just pretends not to know.

At this time, when I heard Guanyin Bodhisattva say that there is a forensic doctor to live the fruit tree of his life, the eyebrows that have been frowning slightly relaxed, and the big black face like the bottom of the pot is also a little better.

He waved his hand lightly, signaling his subordinates to suspend the execution, waiting for the Guanyin Bodhisattva to fall into the clouds, and see what he said.

The Guanyin Bodhisattva descended the clouds, and took the seven-grade lotus platform by himself, his steps were not in a hurry, and he walked calmly to Zhenyuan Daxian with a look of Danding, and said to him: "Daxian, the poor monk is the head." ”

Zhenyuan Daxian stretched an old face, stood in place, did not return the salute, nodded slightly, it was considered to be a return of the salute, and then stood straight in place, looking up at the sky, quietly waiting for Guanyin Bodhisattva to say how to heal the ginseng fruit tree.

When Guanyin Bodhisattva saw that Zhen Yuanzi didn't put himself in his eyes like this, he was secretly angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

Buddhism's original plan was to pull Zhen Yuanzi into the camp of Buddhism, and now Sun Wukong has broken through such a catastrophe, not only killing Zhen Yuanzi's apprentices, but also pushing the ginseng fruit tree, Buddhism now no longer dares to pull Zhen Yuanzi into the camp of Buddhism, just hope that Zhen Yuanzi will not completely join the camp of the three sects of Xuanmen.

Guanyin Bodhisattva was just about to speak, but saw the blue light in the sky, in the soft blue light in the sky, an auspicious cloud flew slowly from the nine heavens, and everyone present looked up with their eyes, only to see a Taoist standing above the auspicious cloud. But I saw that this person was wearing a green gauze scarf, two ribbons floating on the back of his head, three points of light in front of his forehead, and two circles on the back of his head to divide the sun and the moon.

The jade robe is pressed by yin and yang, and the queen mother knot is double under the waist. Feet on a pair of cloud shoes, the night idle planet fight. The tiger on the mountain is on the ground, and the dragon kneels down to the sea. The noodles are the same as Fu powder. The lips are like a little blood in Danzhu. It is the famous Fu Zhen Xianyun Zhongzi.

As soon as he saw Yun Zhongzi coming, Guanyin Bodhisattva's complexion changed, and his intuition was not good for a while. That Zhenyuan Daxian also looked puzzled, and he didn't know why this cloud in the middle of the cloud came to this Wuzhuang Temple.

Yun Zhongzi slowly lowered the cloud head, and directly and selectively ignored the pale-faced Guanyin Bodhisattva on the side. Gently lifting the Dao step, he slowly came to the front of Zhenyuan Daxian, bowed slightly and said, "Yun Zhongzi has seen Daxian." ”

Seeing Yun Zhongzi saluting like this, Zhenyuan Daxian immediately felt a trace of dissatisfaction in his heart, he was a person of the same generation as Yuan Shi Tianzun, although Yuan Shi Tianzun has now become holy, he is half a generation higher than him Zhen Yuanzi.

But if you really want to talk about it, they are really people of the same generation, and although Yun Zhongzi has also beheaded a corpse now, it is not as good as Zhen Yuanzi, an old quasi-saint. Seeing him, Yun Zhongzi only bowed slightly, this is where Zhen Yuanzi is dissatisfied.

However, Zhen Yuanzi is generous and open-minded, and he doesn't care about these false courtesies, and he doesn't know Yun Zhongzi's intentions. Therefore, he also nodded slightly, and said lightly: "Daoist friends are not waiting for the Yuqing Sage in the Miluo Palace, what is the matter with coming to the barren mountain of the Poor Dao?"

Yun Zhongzi smiled lightly and said lightly: "The family master counted the Great Immortal's Supreme Treasure Ginseng Fruit Tree to be slightly damaged, and specially ordered the Poor Dao to bring me the Jade Void Palace Supreme Treasure Sanguang Divine Water to heal the Great Immortal's Ginseng Fruit Tree." As he spoke, he took out a palm-sized white jade bottle from his sleeve. It was the glazed jade net bottle containing the three-light divine water.

Before Zhenyuan Daxian could speak, Guanyin Bodhisattva Tie Qing next to him said with a blue face: "There are Lao Daoyou to bother, but this matter of healing the ginseng fruit tree will not bother Daoyou, since this disaster is broken down by Wukong, my Buddhism will naturally cure the ginseng fruit tree of Zhenyuan Daxian." ”

Yun Zhongzi's face couldn't help but change when he heard this, and he looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva beside him and sneered: "Your Buddhism heals? Cihang, what kind of healing do you use in Buddhism? It's not the three drops of Sanguang Divine Water that the teacher gave you back then." ...,

If the poor Dao is you, since you have betrayed my Jade Void Palace, you should hand back the treasure in my Jade Void Palace, and besides, this ginseng fruit tree is the thing of Zhenyuan Daoyou, and if you don't heal it, how can you allow you to act on your behalf and decide on behalf of Zhenyuan Daoyou?"

As soon as Guanyin Bodhisattva heard Yun Zhongzi's words, the straight Tie Qing's face instantly turned black, three points darker than the face at the bottom of the pot of Fang Cai Zhen Yuanzi, and he only heard him say coldly: "Since the Yuqing sage gave this treasure to the poor Dao back then, it is natural that this treasure is related to the poor Dao, and even the Yuqing Sage has not said to take back the treasure, what kind of person are you, and you dare to make decisions for the sage here?"

Yun Zhongzi was furious when he heard this, Zhenyuan Daxian also looked at the noisy two with a pale face, and his snow-white eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, now he was in a bad mood, these two people dared to make noise here, obviously they didn't take him seriously.

Just as Yun Zhongzi and Guanyin Bodhisattva were arguing, they only heard a crisp laughter, followed by a childish voice: "Giggles, Uncle Zhenyuan, you are so lively here." ”

Zhenyuan Daxian and Yun Zhongzi and Guanyin Bodhisattva looked up at the sky, only to see a cyan light quickly across the sky, leaving a slender cyan rainbow in the air, like a meteor flying by, leaving a long tail, the person was thousands of miles away when he just spoke, when the last word was spit out, the cyan light had appeared in front of the three of them.

After the blue light dissipated, a young Zhengtai of about the age of about appeared, wearing a green jade gourd crown, wearing a lotus leaf fairy robe, with a golden collar around his neck, wearing a pair of small shorts on his lower body, wearing a pair of jade feet, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, pink carved jade, and a cyan gourd bigger than his body sitting under his buttocks.

The gourd baby turned over and got off the big gourd, put the gourd away casually, walked a pair of small short legs, and ran towards Zhen Yuanzi in a jumping manner, just ran in front of Zhen Yuanzi, grabbed Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve, blinked a pair of big watery eyes, and said in a milky voice: "Uncle Zhenyuan, the gourd baby has come to you to rub the fruit and eat it." ”

As soon as Zhen Yuanzi saw the gourd baby, the gloom between his eyebrows was swept away, Lang smiled and picked up the gourd baby, and said softly: "Baby, you don't serve your father in Tianxiao Palace, what are you doing here, do you want to eat ginseng fruit?"

Zhen Yuanzi stretched out his left hand, turned around and grabbed the ginseng fruit tree not far away, and immediately a ginseng fruit left the branch and flew into his hand, and he handed it to the gourd baby casually.

This gourd baby has always been a child's heart when he was incarnated, even if he has now attained the quasi-holy Dao fruit, there is no change in the slightest, he is a congenital gourd incarnation, born with wood, and Zhen Yuanzi is the incarnation of the earth spirit, and the earth can give birth to wood, so the relationship between the two people has been very good, since the gourd baby met Zhen Yuanzi, he came to this Wuzhuang from time to time to watch the tooth sacrifice and eat a few ginseng fruits.

Zhen Yuanzi is also quite fond of the gourd baby, and his love for the gourd baby is even better than that of his disciples, and it is not much worse than Ling Xiao.

Seeing that Zhenyuan Daxian handed over the ginseng fruit, the gourd baby was not polite at the moment, stretched out a fat little hand and took it, and took a bite directly, he only ate it, and the fruity aroma of the ginseng fruit was overflowing, and the Guanyin Bodhisattva and Yun Zhongzi on the side of the gluttony only swallowed saliva.

If it is said that although the ginseng fruit is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, it is only effective for those who cultivate below the Da Luo Jin Immortal, but with the delicacy of the ginseng fruit alone, even if the saint eats it, it is unforgettable.

After the gourd baby ate the ginseng fruit, she wiped her small mouth with her little hand, looked up at Zhen Yuanzi and said crisply: "Uncle Zhenyuan, what are these two guys doing here?" ...,

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, his face turned cloudy in an instant, and he glared fiercely at Sun Wukong and the others who were trapped, and then told him what happened.

Hearing this, the gourd baby said with great surprise: "That Monkey King is just a Da Luo Jin Immortal cultivator, this ginseng fruit tree is one of the five elements of spiritual roots, in terms of defense, it is not inferior to the five flags of heaven and earth, how can he be a small monkey who can go badly?"

As soon as Huluwa said this, not only him, but even Guanyin Bodhisattva and Yun Zhongzi on the side pricked up their ears, wondering what was going on.

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he sighed and said: "This ginseng fruit tree is originally the innate spiritual root of the soil attribute, but the stick in the hand of the splashing monkey is refined by the innate metallic spiritual root Bodhi branch, the gold system is the most advantageous, the best at attacking, the soil system is the thickest, and it is good at defense, but these two treasures are the same level of spiritual root, the Bodhi root is someone who takes the initiative to envoy, and this ginseng fruit tree is a passive defense, so how can the ginseng fruit tree not hurt?"

At this time, when Guanyin Bodhisattva heard Zhen Yuanzi tell the gourd baby what had happened, he hurriedly spoke: "Daxian rest assured, this ginseng fruit tree is damaged by Wukong, and the poor monk represents Buddhism and should be a good doctor for Daxian." ”

Yun Zhongzi on the side also reacted quickly, and hurriedly said: "Zhenyuan Daoist, Poor Dao also came on the orders of the teacher, and specially took three drops of Sanguang Divine Water to heal this ginseng fruit tree. ”

As soon as Yun Zhongzi's words were finished, the face of Guanyin Bodhisattva on the side changed again, and he couldn't help but hate in his heart, he originally wanted to use only a drop of Sanguang Divine Water, with the merit holy water in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, to heal the ginseng fruit tree, and then let Zhen Yuanzi use the land book to warm the ginseng fruit tree for tens of thousands of years, and then the ginseng fruit tree can also be restored to its old appearance.

You must know that the existence of the Sanguang Divine Water is second only to the water of chaos, containing the mystery of creation, one drop can make the ginseng fruit tree dead wood spring, two drops can make it nourish the source, and the three drops can restore the ginseng fruit tree to its old appearance in a moment, which is the reason for the great urgency of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The gourd baby in Zhen Yuanzi's arms pursed his lips disdainfully when he heard this, turned his head to Zhen Yuanzi who was holding him, and said, "Uncle Zhen Yuan, how about letting the gourd baby help you save the tree?"

Zhen Yuanzi was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Oh, how can you save this ginseng fruit tree?" (Welcome to your support, is my biggest motivation.) )