Minghua took two bottles of Sanguang Divine Water and took Donghua out of Yingzhou Island. The first stop was Wuzhuang Temple.
The Wuzhuang Temple is very beautiful and full of good fortune.
"The Immortal Immortal's Mansion, the Taoist Mansion that has the same longevity as Heaven."
"What a spirit." Donghua admired sincerely. He dared to carve such a couplet outside the door, which shows the confidence of the ancient gods.
Minghua glanced around with a smile, "Great Immortal Zhenyuan and your master are of the same generation, and the ancient gods are naturally different; Great Immortal Zhenyuan was already powerful in ancient times, and it may be even more powerful now."
Before Donghua had time to speak, a middle-aged Taoist priest came to the door, followed by two Taoist boys, laughing and talking.
"The disciples of the sage came to Wuzhuang Temple, but they were greeted from afar."
"Great Immortal Zhenyuan is polite." Minghua held the courtesy.
Donghua bowed and said, "Donghua has met the Immortal Zhenyuan."
Immortal Zhenyuan was dressed in brocade clothes and holding a fly whisk. He looked at Donghua and nodded repeatedly, "Fellow Taoist Minghua, I wonder who this is?"
"Donghua, my direct disciple."
"Good cultivation, good feet." Immortal Zhenyuan saw through Donghua's abilities and cultivation at a glance, "I just wonder when such an innate god with such good talent and feet appeared in the ancient times."
Minghua smiled and said: "He is a junior, how can he dare to say how good he is? Great Immortal Zhenyuan, please don't laugh at this junior."
One push after another, Donghua’s origins were not mentioned.
Immortal Zhenyuan smiled and stopped asking, "I wonder what the purpose of Fellow Taoist Minghua's visit this time is?"
"Immortal Zhenyuan had a good relationship with my master back then. I came here this time, firstly, to express my greetings, and secondly, to make a deal with Immortal Zhenyuan." Be polite first and then fight. This is no longer possible.
"Sage Tongtian is interested, please come in." Immortal Zhenyuan stepped forward to invite him.
Minghua also invited me.
After exchanging invitations, the two entered Wuzhuang Temple, followed closely by Donghua and two Taoist boys.
Entering Immortal Zhenyuan's residence, as soon as he sat down, Immortal Zhenyuan ordered the boy, "Go get four ginseng fruits to entertain Taoist fellow Taoist Minghua and Donghua."
"Yes." The two boys bowed and left.
Immortal Zhenyuan looked at Minghua, "What kind of deal does fellow Taoist Minghua want to do with me?"
"I am very interested in the book from the ground in the hands of Immortal Zhenyuan."
"The book from the ground is my spiritual treasure and cannot be borrowed from outside." Immortal Zhenyuan flatly refused.
Minghua slowly took out two bottles of Sanguang Divine Water and caught up with him, "Before coming here, I had calculated that the ginseng fruit tree in Wuzhuang Guan was in danger. I wonder if Zhenyuan Immortal would like to hear it?"
"Oh?" Zhen Yuanzi was surprised and secretly calculated, but he couldn't figure out anything. Could it be that his cultivation level had deteriorated? impossible!
After trying several times, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't figure it out and took a deep look at Minghua.
"As expected of a disciple of a saint, can you tell me something?" He couldn't figure it out. It's not unusual for a saint to be able to figure it out.
"Two thousand years later." Just clicked.
Even if Zhen Yuanzi wanted to know more carefully, he couldn't speak at the moment; he would not give up easily while pondering and writing from the ground. The ginseng fruit tree was his essence, and he couldn't lose it.
However, compared with coldness and coldness, the book from the ground seems insignificant.
"Fellow Taoist Minghua knows that the Book of Earth is my companion spiritual treasure, and its defensive ability is extremely powerful."
"This is natural." Minghua nodded.
Zhen Yuanzi continued: "It is impossible for me to give you the book of land."
"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, the Three Light Divine Water can bring the dead back to life during the Ginseng Fruit Tree Tribulation. Are you really not willing?"
Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were deep and he shook his head.
Minghua smiled casually, "In that case, we can only do one thing over there; it just so happens that the last time we fought Ancestor Styx was not satisfying, I, a future quasi-sage, am here to learn the methods of Immortal Zhenyuan."
"So, very good."
The Companion Spiritual Treasure is so important that it is indeed not given easily; but if he fails, there is no shame in giving it to him.
Dignity issue.
Can not be ignored.
As an ancient god, he needs cultivation and status. At this stage, he cannot find the possibility to go further. He is trapped under the way of heaven, and what he cares about most is the issue of face.
"Go over there and have a show in the chaos." Minghua looked at Donghua, "You don't have to follow me, just wait for me at Wuzhuang Temple."
Donghua was worried. He didn't know the details of Zhen Yuanzi, and he didn't know how sure the master was about facing him.
"Fellow Taoist Minghua, please."
Zhen Yuanzi was the first to turn into rainbow light and escape into the chaos. Minghua smiled, and when he shook the chaos clock, he disappeared, leaving only the space law aura of the chaos clock.
As soon as Zhen Yuanzi arrived in Chaos, Minghua arrived.
Needless to say, Zhen Yuanzi and Minghua each have their own spiritual treasures, and they use many methods in battle. Even though Zhen Yuanzi only has the late-quasi-sage cultivation level, his Earth Book defense is extremely powerful and can compete with the acquired spiritual treasures. Compared with the Xuanhuang Exquisite Tower of Heaven and Earth.
The chaotic air waves they were in were surging, and the wind was constantly blowing.
Inside Wuzhuang Temple.
Qingfeng Mingyue took four ginseng fruits, but Zhen Yuanzi and Minghua were nowhere to be seen. Donghua was the only one sitting there, making tea and drinking tea.
"Boys, would you like a drink?" Donghua conjured up two small cups.
Qingfeng Mingyue shook her head hurriedly and offered the ginseng fruit, "We don't need it, the guests can drink it. I wonder where my master has gone?"
"Great Immortal Zhenyuan and my master went to Chaos to discuss matters."
"That's it!" The two of them said as usual, "Well, I think it will take a long time to come back."
Donghua smiled noncommittally and poured them a cup of tea. "Try the tea leaves given by the elders in the family. It is fragrant and mellow. It is a rare good tea."
"Thank you." This time, the two of them did not refuse. Each received a glass and took a small sip. It was refreshing and fragrant, not only mellow and full of spiritual energy, but the Tao hidden in it moved them very much. They drank it all in one gulp.
Just this one mouthful, according to their Golden Immortal cultivation, couldn't be refined at once; they quickly sat cross-legged and meditated on the spot.
After taking in the two people's reactions, Donghua chuckled and sipped his tea, feeling at ease; his worries about his master were gone. He knew in his heart that as a disciple of the saint, even if his master could not defeat Zhen Yuanzi , and there is absolutely no risk to life.
Zixiao Palace.
All the saints gathered together, Taoist Hongjun sat high on the cloud bed, and other saints sat on futons below.
"Do you know why I called you here?" Daozu Hongjun closed his eyes and did not look at the disciples who were sent down.
Sage Nuwa straightened her sleeves and said nothing; the two sages of the West looked at each other and lowered their eyes inexplicably without saying a word.
Tongtian, Yuanshi, and Laozi were silent.
"Heaven is unstable and will not be able to rule the three realms for a long time; Heaven has lowered the list of gods, and five hundred years later, it will enter the Great Tribulation of Gods." Taoist Hongjun waved his hand, and the magic power in his palm condensed, and a scroll-like spiritual treasure appeared.
"In this calamity, all those under the Quasi-Sage are in calamity."
"There are three levels of the great tribulation of becoming a god: those with deep roots will achieve the immortal way; those with slightly less developed roots will achieve the divine way; those with shallow roots will achieve the human level and will still be subject to the calamity of reincarnation."
"In addition, those who have committed serious sins will not be reincarnated, and their immortal spirits will be extinct."
In other words, there is no afterlife.
Tongtian, Yuanshi, and Laozi didn't feel anything at all. The Second Sage of the West looked mournful and said, "Ancestor Tao, my West is barren and I don't have many disciples..."
"Since we are living beings in the primitive world, we are in the midst of calamity. What do you think, Taoist Patriarch?" Lao Tzu spoke without saltiness, swallowing the unspoken words of the two Western Saints in his throat.
