There are actually many innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric world, but the most famous ones are the yellow plum, innate gourd vine, ginseng fruit, innate Renshui flat peach, fairy apricot, hibiscus, laurel, bodhi tree and bitter bamboo.
Among them, Huang Zhongli Xuanxiao had already tasted it, and the fruit that Zhen Yuanzi brought out now was naturally the ginseng fruit.
"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, my ginseng fruit blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and matures in another three thousand years. It takes a total of ten thousand years to be eaten. It only bears thirty fruits at a time. But most of them end up in your stomach."
Zhen Yuanzi smiled.
"Haha, brother Taoist, what are you talking about! We are brothers, so what does this little ginseng fruit mean!"
Hongyun also smiled, picked up the ginseng fruit and started to eat it happily.
Seeing how sweet the Hongyun ancestor was eating, Xuan Xiao also took the ginseng fruit and put it into his mouth.
This entrance is an extremely wonderful and indescribable enjoyment, and then the pulp and juice turn into a little bit of essence and slide into the belly. Not only is the spiritual energy replenished, but there is also a feeling of enlightenment.
In fact, Xuan Xiao almost couldn't hold back and broke through to the Taiyi realm.
Unknowingly, Xuan Xiao ate the whole ginseng fruit. Although he didn't taste it like Zhu Bajie, he still had some unfinished taste.
At this time, Zhen Yuanzi took out two more and gave them to Xuan Xiao and Duobao.
"Only when you eat this fruit for the first time can you have the feeling of enlightenment. Eating it again can only satisfy the desire of the mouth and provide some spiritual power. You can eat these two fruits now, and take them back to your relatives and friends to taste .”
"Thank you, senior!"
Xuan Xiao and Duobao did not hesitate, and directly handed over their hands, thanking them and accepting them.
"By the way, this fruit is in harmony with the five elements. It falls when it encounters gold, withers when it encounters wood, melts when it encounters water, burns when it encounters fire, and enters when it encounters earth. If you want to take it back, you need to bring it with porcelain, silk handkerchief, cotton Silk and the like are stored.”
Duobao and Xuanxiao both chose to take them back and stored them with corresponding things.
After that, everyone ate fish, drank fish soup, and tasted fine wine. Although they were of different generations, they were chatting happily at this time.
After thirty years of drinking, all that was left of the huge tiger dragon was its huge skeleton.
Patriarch Hongyun touched his bulging belly and said with a smile: "Eat and drink enough! Brother Zhen Yuanzi, it's time for us to go!"
"Well! It's time to go! If we are destined, we will meet again!"
Zhen Yuanzi, Xianfeng Daogu, nodded slightly with Xuan Xiao and Duobao, and then left here with Ancestor Xiangyun and Hongyun.
When the two of them were far away, Duobao finally spoke: "Junior brother, do you know that Ancestor Hongyun will die soon?"
Xuan Xiao hesitated for a long time, but just nodded, but didn't say anything more, just pointed to the sky.
When Hongyun fell, it was said that it was Kunpeng's calculation and ambush that was actually just the surface.
The real reason lies in the way of heaven and ancestor Hongjun.
Kill the three corpses and become a saint!
This is the common dream of all monks.
But this road seems to have a path, but in fact it doesn’t!
But in order to let all living beings have a little thought in their hearts, this seventh Hongmeng Purple Qi came into being, but its existence is only to let all living beings have a little thought.
It will not last long in the hands of Ancestor Hongyun, and it is impossible for Ancestor Hongyun to become a saint.
This Hongmeng Purple Qi belongs to no one!
This Hongmeng Purple Qi belongs to anyone!
Because this Hongmeng Purple Qi will be the last thought of all the monks in the prehistoric era.
Thinking about it this way, it's actually quite sad.
In addition, those two people in the west owe this ancestor Hongyun great karma and the status of saint!
With such karma, how could these two people, who still owed a great wish to heaven, be able to repay it!
What should I do if I still can’t?
Only when the body dies and the Tao disappears can the cause and effect disappear!
Even if Kunpeng doesn't take action, those two from the west will kill Hongyun!
But Xuan Xiao couldn't say this to Duobao clearly. He could only understand it but not express it in words. If it were expressed in words, the secret of heaven would be revealed and something bad would happen.
Duobao seemed to understand Xuan Xiao's meaning, but there was also infinite melancholy on his face.
Since the Dao Ancestor announced the union, the Heavenly Dao has become increasingly solid, and the prehistoric monks have been increasingly influenced by the Heavenly Dao.
Without the Hongmeng Purple Qi, how can one achieve the status of a saint?
At this moment, above the auspicious clouds.
Immortal Zhen Yuanzi's face was full of worry: "Fellow Daoist Hongyun, are you really not going to follow me back to Wuzhuang Temple? You should also know that the Jiejiao boy is right, you are in danger now..."
Ancestor Hongyun said seriously: "Brother Taoist, you should know that I am free and easy by nature! I was born free! If I can hide for a moment, can I hide for thousands of lives? If I were really allowed to hide in Wuzhuang Temple, I wouldn't need those people. I myself have long been heartbroken!"
"Fellow Taoist, you don't have to hide for thousands of lives, you just need to wait until you realize the Tao and become a saint! As long as you become a saint, who dares to covet your Hongmeng Purple Qi?"
Hongyun also laughed when he heard this and said: "Brother Taoist! Brother Tao! Become a saint? Do you still think that I, Hongyun, can become a saint today?"
"Fellow Taoist has cut out two corpses, and there is still Hongmeng Purple Qi, why can't he become a saint?"
"Brother Dao has killed two corpses now! Do you think you can become a saint with the Hongmeng Purple Qi?"
"Perhaps... it will be enough for fellow Taoist to cut off the third corpse..."
Zhen Yuanzi hesitated.
"Brother Taoist, there is no need to be so hesitant! I tell you, no! Killing the three corpses cannot prove the Tao and become a saint! The method of killing the corpses is just a method to accumulate strength and improve the realm! It is not a method to realize the Tao and become a saint! These saints now, The reason why you can become a saint depends on the will of heaven! It’s luck! It’s boundless merit!”
"I am not a disciple of Taoist ancestors, nor am I a follower of heaven, and I have nowhere to look for boundless luck and merit! How can I become a saint?!"
A trace of unwillingness flashed in Hongyun's eyes, but he soon calmed down.
Hongyun knows all these things, and even the fact that he is just a pawn, Hongyun also knows!
Zhen Yuanzi frowned after hearing this: "Even if it is as Taoist friend said, although saints cannot be proven, Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian can be expected! Taoist friends don't have to be so decadent."
However, Hongyun shook his head again after hearing this: "Although I cannot rely on that Hongmeng Purple Qi to entrust a trace of my true spirit to the way of heaven, but I also learned one thing through the Hongmeng Purple Qi."
"What's the matter?"
"The way of heaven is constantly improving and growing with the evolution of the calamities. In fact, since the calamity of the three tribes, it has been difficult to prove the Hunyuan Daluo in the prehistoric times. In two or three more calamities at most, this way of the Hunyuan Daluo will be Completely cut off!"
It seems that the red cloud has revealed too many secrets of heaven, and only the way of heaven is revealed, but the calamity cloud condenses!
Seeing this, Hongyun also smiled.
"Brother Tao! Thank you for your companionship for so many years! Let's go our separate ways from today on! You have your way of the earth, and I also have my way of the red cloud!"
Zhen Yuanzi was silent for a moment: "Fellow Taoist, have you ever thought about throwing away this Hongmeng Purple Qi? This is the source of disaster."
Hongyun was silent after hearing this.
After a long time, Hongyun laughed and said: "The road is blocked and difficult! I am lucky to gain it, but I will lose my life! Although there is not a one-in-a-billion chance, I believe that if I escape one of the fifty great roads, I may be able to escape." Seize that glimmer of hope!"
"Brother Dao! Just say goodbye!"
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