Not long after Xue Tianqing fell asleep, the sky above Wantao Peak became distorted, and then a vortex with a radius of more than ten feet appeared out of thin air.
Then seven figures appeared from the whirlpool, each holding a bamboo basket in their hands.
All seven of them are women. They are dressed in colorful clothes and all of them are charming and enchanting.
Among them, the bamboo baskets held by the leading women in orange and red are slightly larger than those of the others, and it seems that they can hold a lot more things.
Landing on the edge of the peach forest, the woman in red glanced at the nearby Xiantao: "I also said that there will be surprises, but it seems that this year's Xiantao is no different."
The woman in purple clothes on the side said: "Don't talk about surprises or not, it's better to pick the fairy peaches as soon as possible and go back to recover. The mixture of spiritual energy and turbid energy here makes me feel very uncomfortable."
The other people nodded after hearing the words, then rose into the air and surrounded Wan Taofeng according to the Bagua directions.
Then they turned the bamboo basket in their hands upside down, pointed it at Wan Taofeng and recited the spell.
Suddenly, the peaches on the three thousand peach trees flew up one after another and fell directly into the nearest bamboo basket.
Although the bamboo basket is small, it is like a bottomless pit. No matter how many fairy peaches there are, it cannot be filled.
With just a cup of tea, there was no more fairy peach on the tree that was originally full of fruits, and only the green leaves were swaying in the wind.
Seeing that the peach picking was finished, everyone turned around and left.
At this moment, the woman in red suddenly said: "Wait a minute, the number is wrong, I'm missing two."
Seeing everyone looking at her, the woman in red put her consciousness into the bamboo basket again.
After a moment, she nodded to the other women and said, "There are indeed two missing. There are only 19,998 fairy peaches in the bamboo basket."
The woman in orange raised her eyebrows: "Isn't Subhuti too courageous? If you dare to steal the fairy peach privately, does that mean you don't take Heaven's attention seriously?"
The woman in purple frowned and said, "Sister, please don't be angry. Patriarch Bodhi has been in charge of the Peach Garden for nearly ten thousand years, and there has never been any discrepancies. This year, there is a slight discrepancy in the number of peaches. I'm afraid there may be some misunderstanding."
The woman in orange had a hot temper: "What misunderstanding can there be? In recent years, Subhuti has relied on more and more immortals under his command, and he has paid less and less attention to Heaven!"
After speaking, he turned to Fang Cunfeng and said, "Master Bodhi, come to Pantaoyuan and see you soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, Patriarch Bodhi, who transformed into a woman, appeared in front of the seven people: "Who do I think I am? It turns out to be the seven fairies under the Queen Mother's throne. Bodhi is far away, so I hope you will forgive me. But how did the fairies come this year? It’s early, in previous years it would take a few days before the fairy peaches could be picked.”
Although Patriarch Bodhi was polite, the orange-clothed fairy did not appreciate it at all: "Master Bodhi, do you not pay attention to Heaven?"
Patriarch Bodhi frowned: "Where do you start with these words, Fairy? If I don't respect Heaven, why do I support myself here to isolate myself from the secular world's coveting of Heaven?"
"In that case, why don't you take care of the peach garden and there is a shortage of fairy peaches this year? Do you know that there are 90,000 fairy peaches, and each one has its own use. If the number is wrong, how will the Queen Mother explain it?"
The fairy in green gently pulled down the sleeve of the fairy in orange: "Sister, Patriarch Bodhi is an enlightened saint. In terms of seniority, he is the same as the Jade Emperor. You must not be disrespectful."
"I am not disrespecting the sages, but I want to seek justice from the ancestors on behalf of the Queen Mother!"
Seeing the aggressiveness of the orange-clothed fairy, the other six people were all sweating.
Although Patriarch Bodhi used Fangcun Mountain to block the way to heaven from the mortal world for the sake of peace in heaven, his cultivation level was not inferior to that of the Jade Emperor.
If he really annoys him, even if he talks about these little immortals, even if a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers come here, it may not help.
Patriarch Bodhi did not get angry, but said softly: "People in the world of mortals cannot set foot in Fangcun Mountain. My disciples are all people who have attained the Tao through pure cultivation, and they will not steal fairy peaches for food and drink. Fairy can check the number again, so as not to Something went wrong and Fang Cunshan was wronged."
The orange-clothed fairy wanted to say more, but was stopped by the red-clothed fairy: "Sister, don't worry, even if two fairy peaches are missing, the Queen Mother can afford it. It is not easy for the ancestor to protect the heaven, and we, the younger generation, must not be rude."
The orange-clothed fairy snorted and wanted to fly away in the clouds. Unexpectedly, the purple-clothed fairy beside her suddenly pointed at her basket and said sternly: "Sister, what happened to your fairy peach?"
The fairy in orange looked down and was stunned for a moment.
For a moment, the peach that was still bright and bright just now seemed to have gone through countless years. Not only did it lose its luster, but it also shriveled up.
Seeing that the peaches in other people's baskets had not changed at all, the orange fairy was shocked: the peaches had entered her own basket, something had gone wrong, and she was entirely to blame.
Thinking of this, the orange-clothed fairy opened her consciousness and prepared to find out.
But before she could put her consciousness into the basket, a majestic force surged out of it, and then a white light lit up, and the bamboo basket exploded.
As the bamboo basket exploded, all the shriveled peaches originally contained in it flew out.
In addition, the white light emitted when the bamboo basket exploded was so dazzling that even Patriarch Bodhi subconsciously raised his hands to block his eyes.
While raising her hand, she used her magic power to form body-protecting Qi, blocking the incoming Taozi.
Patriarch Bodhi could block Taozi, but the seven fairies did not have this ability. Not only were they all hit by peaches, the orange-clad fairy carrying a bamboo basket was almost buried alive by the peaches.
Among the seven, the fairy in blue was the luckiest, because she was the farthest away, and there was no serious problem except being hit by a few peaches that were no longer powerful.
The fairy in orange was the most unlucky. Almost 20% of the fairy peaches hit her directly. If she hadn't become a fairy, she would have died on the spot!
But even so, she was knocked unconscious immediately and then buried under mountains of fairy peaches.
After coming back to her senses, the fairy in blue was stunned by the scene in front of her.
In front of the peach mountain where the orange-clothed fairy is buried, a fairy peach as tall as a person swayed from side to side, with a trace of white gas rising from the surface.
Patriarch Bodhi placed his right hand on the peach, kept making seals with his left hand, and muttered words.
A white halo suddenly popped up from the Patriarch's body, protecting him and Xiantao. There are more golden lotuses on the Patriarch's head that flicker in and out, constantly changing.
The legendary third-grade golden lotus and body-protecting divine light were all sacrificed, and Patriarch Bodhi obviously used all his strength.
When the other fairies who reacted dug out the fairy in orange from the pile of peaches, they discovered that the huge celestial peach was gone.
A young man wearing tattered robes and disheveled hair was lying motionless on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
Looking at the orange-clothed fairy who was held up in the air by her companions but still unconscious, Grandmaster Bodhi looked apologetic.
"The bad guy was originally here to guard the peaches, but for some reason he went crazy and caused this catastrophe. Fairies, please go back to heaven first. I will go to the Lingxiao Palace later to explain the whole story to the Jade Emperor."
At this time, except for the fairy in blue, whose disguise was pretty good, the other five were all in extremely miserable condition, with disheveled hair and tattered clothes.
The fairy in orange was even more miserable. Because she was unconscious and unable to use her magic power to repair her body, her head was swollen into a pig's head.
The fairy in red suppressed her anger: "Master, the humiliation we suffered is a small matter, but the damage to the flat peaches is a big deal. This matter will definitely arouse the Queen Mother's anger. I hope the Master will personally come to the Queen Mother's throne to explain the reason, otherwise we will not be able to escape. Punishment.”
Patriarch Bodhi nodded when he heard the words, and watched the six people break through the restrictions and leave Wantao Peak with the unconscious fairy in orange.
After a long time, she snorted softly: "Everyone has left, are you still pretending?"
Xue Tianqing, who was on the ground, bared his teeth first, then opened his eyes: "Thank you, Master, for saving me."
After finishing speaking, Xue Tianqing got up and cursed in the direction where the seven fairies were leaving: "Bah, what kind of heavenly people have no education at all! It's just a dog fighting for power! If it weren't for the large number of my masters, none of you would even think of leaving! "
Patriarch Bodhi ignored Xue Tianqing's flattery, and instead shouted sternly: "Kneel down!"
For the first time since becoming a disciple, Patriarch Bodhi was so angry with Xue Tianqing.
Even when he was thrown to Hattian Peak, it was not like this.
Seeing this, Xue Tianqing fell to her knees: "Master, please punish me!"
"Punishment? Do you know where you went wrong?"
Xue Tianqing scratched her head, then pointed at the mess on the ground and said: "You have provoked the people in heaven and brought trouble to the master!"
When Patriarch Bodhi heard this, he became even more furious: "You still don't know where you went wrong?"
Seeing Xue Tianqing's confused face, the Patriarch stretched out his hand and grabbed his ears and lifted him up: "You have forgotten all my instructions, don't you even want your life?"
Xue Tianqing was in pain and wanted to get up, but found that she couldn't move no matter what, so she could only shout: "Master, let go, my ears are going to fall off."
After a while, Patriarch Bodhi let go: "If I don't teach you a lesson, you might get into trouble in the future. Do you know where you went wrong now?"
Xue Tianqing covered her ears: "You shouldn't secretly introduce spiritual energy into your body."
"Do you know where Ten Thousand Peach Peaks is? This is the place with the strongest spiritual energy in Fangcun Mountain. Otherwise, why would it be able to nourish thousands of fairy peaches!"
"It would be fine if it were the spiritual energy of Wan Tao Peak, but you actually absorbed the spiritual energy of the fairy peaches. Have you ever thought about how much spiritual energy 20,000 fairy peaches contain? Do you know that you almost exploded and died just now?"
After a thunderbolt, Patriarch Bodhi took a deep breath and said, "My teacher has high hopes for you. If something goes wrong, will you be worthy of my good intentions?"
Xue Tianqing kowtowed and said, "Thank you Master for your teaching. I will definitely practice hard in the future to repay Master's great kindness."
After a long scolding, the Patriarch reached out and pulled Xue Tianqing: "Get up, you must not rush for success in Taoist practice. If something goes wrong, how do you want me to deal with it?"
After the Patriarch finished speaking, he reached out and touched Xue Tianqing's ear: "Does it still hurt?"
Xue Tianqing shook her head: "It doesn't hurt. It hurt just now, but it doesn't hurt anymore when Master touches it."
The Patriarch slapped Xue Tianqing on the back of the head: "You are glib and talkative, and have no stability at all as a cultivator. This time, I will make you remember it better and see if you dare to do anything wrong in the future."
As he spoke, Patriarch Bodhi's smile actually contained a hint of mischief.
Seeing the smile on Master's face, Xue Tianqing also breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, what should we do about the fairy peaches? Qingyue said that every fairy peach has its own use. Ruining so many of them must be a big deal. How about you? Tie me to heaven and let the Queen Mother deal with it."
Patriarch Bodhi smiled upon hearing this, then waved his jade hand lightly, and the fairy peaches all over the ground disappeared without a trace.
"It's just a few peaches, and they belong to Fangcun Mountain. So what if they all destroy Heavenly Court! People in Heavenly Court are becoming more and more wanton, and a few little immortals dare to talk nonsense in Fangcun Mountain. Do they really treat this place as their back garden?"
Xue Tianqing frowned and said, "Master, didn't you say that the spiritual energy in Xiantao didn't matter last time? Why did you change your statement this time?"
The Patriarch looked innocent: "Did I say that? I don't remember!"
