A broken liver and intestines, where can I find the cause? (Friends, there is something wrong with the input method)
Zhen Yuanzi was sitting under the ginseng fruit tree, and when he saw the shadow of the remaining soul, he stood up suddenly.
The Taoist body trembled, pointing at the remnant soul, and the corners of his mouth trembled, unable to speak.
The remnant soul of Hongyun floated in the air, tears filled her eyes, and her voice turned into a vibrato, "Brother."
Zhen Yuanzi wanted to speak, but he was too excited to make a sound. His Taoist heart was agitated, and he tried his best to restrain himself, so he uttered a hoarse voice, "Brother Hongyun."
Zhen Yuanzi was so powerful that he burst into tears again.
Hold hands and look into tears?
Shen Gongbao quietly exited the backyard, leaving time for the two of them.
After meeting again after a long separation, the two gay friends must be unable to bear it anymore.
Talking to each other is heartfelt...oh no...heartfelt.
who cares.
Shen Gongbao returned to the main hall, eating ginseng fruit and absorbing the innate spiritual energy.
Suddenly, a huge change occurred in Wuzhuang Temple, and the innate spiritual energy weakened several times.
The vigorous vitality of the wood withered.
The breeze blows, and the leaves of the ginseng fruit make a rustling sound, as if they are whining.
Zhen Yuanzi used the origin of the ginseng fruit tree and integrated the origin of the best innate wood into the remnant soul of Hongyun to nourish the remnant body of Hongyun.
We must save Hongyun at all costs!
Shen Gongbao can clearly sense that the grade of the ginseng fruit tree is declining.
The best is innate, the top is innate, the middle is innate, and the low is innate.
Until the grade falls innately.
Since then, the prehistoric ginseng fruit has no longer deserved the reputation of being the best in nature.
The ginseng fruit that originally matured once every 100,000 years has now blossomed every 3,000 years, produced fruits every 3,000 years, matured every 3,000 years, and produced a batch of fruits every 9,000 years.
The ten ginseng fruits in Shen Gongbao's hands became the last batch of innate fruits.
Ginseng Fruit Tree: "You are amazing, you are noble, save your gay friend's life, and use labor resources to replenish it?"
Ginseng Fruit Tree: "I have nothing to say anymore. My origin has been drained. Now I am just waiting to be laughed at by the 'fellow spiritual roots'. I am not wronged. What should I be wronged about? I am just a companion." If you have lost your spiritual roots that have been with you for hundreds of millions of years, what qualifications do you have to be wronged? Even if you are wronged, who cares?"
"Where were you when you were eating ginseng fruit? Where were you when I helped you improve your realm?"
Of course, ginseng fruit trees have no emotions, because of ancient rules.
The best innate spiritual roots, such as the Renshui flat peach, ginseng fruit tree, and Huangzhong plum tree, cannot give birth to spiritual wisdom.
backyard.
Hongyun's soul's body has become much more substantial, and at least half of his soul has been restored.
Hongyun burst into tears, "Brother, how can I, Hongyun, be so virtuous? I let my brother spend the essence of the ginseng fruit tree to treat..."
Zhen Yuanzi held Hongyun's hand and said affectionately: "My dear brother, don't say too much. As long as I can save my dear brother, let alone the ginseng and fruit trees, what's the harm even if I devote all my cultivation to my brother's sake?"
"Brother!"
"Good brother!"
Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun hugged each other tightly.
In a blink of an eye, it was two and a half days later.
Old friends reunited and there were so many things to talk about.
Hong Yun talked about the unfortunate experiences she had experienced over the years, and she was lucky enough to meet fellow Taoist Gongbao.
Taoist friend Gongbao was kind-hearted and willing to help others. He treated himself with Renshui Flat Peach and Sanguang Divine Water without saying a word.
"If fellow Daoist Gongbao hadn't come to his rescue, Hongyun Yijie's broken body would have turned into ashes and flown away."
Mentioning Shen Gongbao, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly understood.
"It turns out that fellow Taoist Gongbao risked being chased by the immortals of the Chan Sect, walked through the mountains and crossed thousands of rivers. What he came to Wuzhuang Temple to give away was not a grain of red sand, but his brother and sister, his beloved Hongyun! "
"He has no regard for his own safety, just to deliver Brother Hongyun to me safe and sound?"
Bang bang bang!
Zhen Yuanzi thought and slapped himself again, "I really deserve to die!"
"The male leopard is so willing to sacrifice his life for righteousness, but I actually want to capture the male leopard back to Kunlun Mountain. I am so poor and unworthy of being a son of a human being. I am ashamed to be called an immortal!"
Zhen Yuanzi felt guilty.
Hongyun didn't know how to express comfort, and sighed deeply, "I owe a lot to fellow Taoist Gongbao, and now he is being hunted down by the Chan Cult..."
Zhen Yuanzi suddenly took Hongyun's hand and walked towards the main hall, showing determination, "Brother, I have decided to sworn brothers with Gong Bao. From now on, Wuzhuang Temple will be Gong Bao's home."
"Even if I am an enemy of all the heavenly immortals and saints, I will still protect my dear brother Gongbao!"
Hongyun raised his hands in agreement, "Gongbao's virtues and virtues are the only thing that a good brother has seen in his life. Hongyun will also become brothers with Shen Gongbao, real brothers."
When Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun arrived at the main hall, they did not see Shen Gongbao.
I only saw a jade slip left by Shen Gongbao.
"I can't finish eating the ginseng fruit, and I can't finish the exchange of Taoist teachings, but I still have to walk on the road. Although the beautiful mountains and rivers are right in front of me, I am just a hurried traveler, unable to stop and linger."
"Fellow Daoist Hongyun was sent to Wuzhuang Temple safely, and I am relieved."
"Pindao was expelled from the Chan Cult and was hunted down by Kunlun disciples. He didn't want to drag down Brother Zhenyuan, so he left without saying goodbye. Brother, don't miss him, Gongbao stayed."
The message on the jade slip disappeared.
Zhen Yuanzi's face showed great sadness, "Brother Gongbao!"
"Brother Gongbao is confused. How can there be any hindrance? I have a great array of earthly books in hand, so why should I be afraid of Yuanshi Tianzun?"
"My dear brother Gongbao only thinks about me, but I actually thought about harming Gongbao before?"
Bang bang bang bang bang!
…
at the same time.
Two streams of light flew out of the Wanshou Mountain boundary and headed to the west.
Ran Deng has decided to apostatize, and Shen Gongbao is the best guide.
To the west, Mount Sumeru.
Under the Bodhi tree.
Jie Yin and Zhunti sat quietly under the bodhi tree, listening to the reports of the pharmacist and Maitreya, looking sad and suffering.
Medicine Master and Maitreya showed fear on their faces, "This disciple is incompetent. He didn't succeed in one attack. That Shen Gongbao has already escaped. Please ask the teacher to punish him."
Jieyin and Zhunti sighed deeply, "In the battle in the East China Sea, even the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun didn't stop Shen Gongbao. You didn't intercept and kill him. What did you do? You're not guilty."
"The disciples are terrified."
Zhunti's face showed great physical pain, "It's hateful, it's hateful, my most precious treasure in the west, the banner and the Bodhi tree are still on him..."
"He was in trouble, and instead of helping him, we, the West, intercepted and killed him. He will definitely not return to the West."
"This wave of losses is huge..."
"Those are my precious treasures from the west, and there are Bodhi seeds, the last three!" Zhunti bowed his head sadly.
Even as he was receiving the invitation, he suddenly felt that the flesh in his heart had been ripped out, the pain was unbearable, and he kept sighing.
"Heaven's calculation is not as good as man's calculation. What can I do? What can I do?"
"Okay, why was Shen Gongbao removed from the list and hunted down?"
There is no use saying too much now.
Jieyin and Zhunti can only hope that Shen Gongbao will not fall into the hands of Chanjiao. The Western conspiracy must not be exposed, and the long ears must not be exposed.
Once Shen Gongbao falls into the hands of Chanjiao, it will be very troublesome for the West, quite troublesome.
"Sigh." Jieyin and Zhunti looked sad. Together they could not estimate Shen Gongbao's whereabouts. They could only hope that Shen Gongbao could hide until the end of Conferring God and then be liquidated.
And just when they were receiving Yin and Zhunti with sad faces, Taoist Jianglong ran into Mount Sumeru in panic.
"Teacher...Teacher, Shen...Shen...Gong...Shen Gongbao wants to see the saint." Master Jianglong spoke with difficulty.
Jieyin and Zhunti suddenly opened their eyes and said in shock: "What did you say?"
