Seven or eight days later, the Wanshou Mountain area ushered in rare good weather. The sky was clear and the wind was gentle, making people feel happy.
Chu Feng, who has always been a leisurely person, has no time to pay attention at this moment. He is practicing the "Tai Qing Immortal Sutra" he received before entering this world in the newly built Taoist temple, and his whole body is surrounded by purple energy. At first glance, it looks like Taishang Laojun is sitting there.
Suddenly, a clear and pure voice came from outside the Taoist temple.
Interrupted Chu Feng!
"Friend Daoist Chu, Pindao Town Yuanzi pays my respects"
The loud sound was comparable to the noise Chu Feng made last time.
"Um"
When the person he was waiting for arrived, Chu Feng woke up from his training, opened his eyes, stood up, and disappeared in a flash.
At the entrance of the Taoist temple, as soon as Chu Feng appeared, he saw Zhen Yuanzi on the grass not far away, with a tall crown, three strands of beard hanging down, a clear face, and an immortal spirit.
Behind him, stood two Taoist boys dressed in decent Taoist robes, namely Qingfeng and Mingyue. Perhaps because of Zhen Yuanzi's presence, Mingyue Taoist boy was very quiet.
"Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Please come in and say something."
Chu Feng made a polite gesture of invitation, and the Taoist temple's door opened automatically.
Zhen Yuanzi nodded with a smile, led Qingfeng Mingyue up the steps, and entered the Taoist temple. He looked at the huge buildings inside with a thoughtful expression.
Soon, the group came to the side hall of the Taoist temple and sat on several yellow futons.
"Taoist Master Chu has come forward for the Taoist sect. I have learned about it from Laojun and I am very pleased."
Zhen Yuanzi first expressed his attitude. As a senior member of the Taoist sect, he is deeply touched by the increasing decline of the Taoist sect.
Mingyue Xiaodao Tong in the back curled her lips. It seemed that for this reason, her complaint had no effect.
Chu Feng smiled and shook his head.
"Everyone in the Taoist sect is responsible for the rise and fall of the Taoist sect there. Pindao is just doing his own little part. This time, Pindao hopes to use the temple master's Wuzhuang Temple and ginseng fruit tree."
Zhen Yuanzi was stunned. He had heard of borrowing magic weapons, and borrowing other people's homes and lifeblood. This was the first time he heard about it - for Zhen Yuanzi, Wuzhuang Temple was his home, and the ginseng fruit tree was his home. The lifeblood of.
"Master, don't agree to him. This person is not a good person at first glance. He might be here just for the ginseng fruit tree."
Mingyue interrupted, with an angry expression.
In this world where immortals do not represent immortality, ginseng fruit, which means you can live 360 years if you smell it, and 47,000 years if you eat it, is very attractive, and it is not an exaggeration for a little girl to have this knowledge.
But it’s okay to think this way, but it’s wrong to say it out loud.
Zhen Yuanzi came back to his senses, turned his head, and glanced over with a stern gaze. The latter immediately turned into an obedient little quail, with his little head buried in his chest.
"Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, Pindao's plan is..."
Chu Feng briefly explained his plan.
After hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and refused. Chu Feng's plan involved him too deeply and was not in line with his otherworldly principles of life.
"Okay, can I let Pindao take a look at the ginseng fruit tree?"
Chu Feng took a step back and said.
"Can"
This is too simple for Zhen Yuanzi.
Later, the group entered Wuzhuang Temple. Chu Feng and Zhen Yuanzi walked side by side and entered the backyard of the Taoist temple under the surprised eyes of hundreds of Taoist priests and Taoist boys.
What comes into view is a hill-like ginseng fruit tree, with thick spiritual energy like a waterfall spilling from above, making the ground extremely moist and hard, which is very strange.
"This tree has gone through countless years, why has it never transformed?"
Chu Feng raised his own question.
"At the beginning of the world, Pindao was born first and cast some spells on it."
Zhen Yuanzi said lightly.
Hearing this, Chu Feng looked at the ginseng fruit tree, one of the top ten spiritual roots, and felt sad. With the ginseng fruit tree's heel and legs, as long as he could transform, his achievements would be no worse than Zhen Yuanzi's.
"Pindao wants to talk to the ginseng fruit tree. Is that okay?"
Finally, Chu Feng Tu Qiong Dagger met.
"Fellow Taoist, the ginseng fruit tree did not give birth to spiritual wisdom!"
Zhen Yuanzi looked surprised.
"Pindao has his own way"
After Chu Feng finished speaking, his eyes became moist, and two small rays of light swept out and entered the ginseng fruit tree. Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the middle part of the ginseng fruit tree became fatter, like a pregnant woman.
"Fellow Taoist, what are you doing?"
Zhen Yuanzi said sharply. There is a big disagreement, and the posture of attacking Chu Feng, the ginseng fruit tree is his lifeblood.
"look"
Chu Feng stretched out his hand and pointed. On the ground that was originally extremely hard, or to be precise, near the roots of the thick trees, two small seedlings appeared, full of life and swaying, just like a miniature version of the ginseng fruit tree.
"This this……"
Zhen Yuanzi was shocked. In his knowledge, this kind of thing was impossible to happen.
"Can you give one of these two plants to Pindao?"
Chu Feng asked with a smile.
"Okay, but Pindao would like to know how fellow Taoist did it?"
Zhen Yuanzi looked at Chu Feng with a puzzled expression.
"The ginseng fruit tree sent to the poor girl, she has already given birth to a vague spiritual wisdom."
Chu Feng made nonsense.
“Nonsense”
Zhen Yuanzi sneered, but a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.
"Thank you so much for your generosity, Master Zhen Yuanzi. I'll take my leave now."
Chu Feng raised his hand to take away a small ginseng fruit tree, cupped his hands, and walked out.
"Not sent"
Zhen Yuanzi remained motionless, staring at the ginseng fruit tree with unkind eyes.
Returning to the Temple of Immortality, Chu Feng walked to the backyard, found an open piece of flat land, put down the small ginseng fruit tree, and then buried it in the ground to blend with the earth.
"Pindao has already obtained the ginseng fruit tree. Where is Jiutianxi soil?"
Chu Feng said to the air.
An invisible force appeared out of thin air, turning the soil on the ground into red. Unimaginable vitality flowed through it, and the small ginseng fruit trees grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Someone is watching"
The system makes a sound.
Chu Feng smiled slightly and activated the formation he had set up a few days ago, blocking everything.
At the same time, a cold snort came from the backyard of Wuzhuangguan.
The formation was shaking violently, as if it would break apart at any time.
"The Eye of Punishment"
Chu Feng threw out a purple-eyed vertical eye, which rose into the air and quickly grew in size. The power of the Heavenly Tribulation was released, and the entire formation stabilized immediately.
A cry of surprise came from the backyard of Wuzhuangguan.
After that day, the Temple of Immortality returned to calm, and time passed quickly. On a certain day of the month, Chu Feng's birthday, the system gave him the Taoist Clothes of Qi Tian - a magical power that can block all gods.
Hu Erniang, Xifu and Ah Qing each also gave small gifts.
Unknowingly, it was late autumn, and Chu Feng was sitting cross-legged in the backyard, motionless. Surrounded by hundreds of ginseng fruit trees, Taoist Master Chu, the king of piracy, once again created a miracle. The ginseng fruits that originally took thousands of years to mature were already covered with branches, but I don’t know what the effect is.
On this day, Xuanzang's master and his disciples came to the foot of Wanshou Mountain.
