Zhen Yuanzi smiled and immediately ordered his disciples to set up incense tables and clean the back garden. Guanyin asked him to go first.
Guanyin slowly walked into the ginseng orchard with a smile: "This ginseng fruit tree is certainly the spiritual root of the world, but the nectar in my bottle can make the spiritual roots come back from the dead! Zhenyuan Daxian, please watch."
Zhen Yuanzi's face was strange: "Yeah, OK."
Guanyin came to the ginseng fruit tree and said, "Wukong, reach out, I want to draw a talisman to resurrection in your hand. As long as you put your palm under the root of the tree, you will rush out of the clear spring..."
"Grandpa, grandpa~!"
"...After the clear spring comes out, you cannot use a five-element utensil to fill it, you must scoop it out with a jade ladle..."
"Grandpa, grandpa~!"
"╬Wukong helped the tree up again and poured it down from the beginning. Naturally, the roots and skins merged, the leaves grow buds, and the branches are green..."
"Grandpa, grandpa~!"
"(▼蓝▼#) Who is called grandpa here? Are you annoying?" Guanyin said impatiently (▼蓝▼#).
"Bodhisattva... look..." Sun Wukong pointed weakly at the ginseng fruit tree above his head.
Guanyin subconsciously looked up and suddenly became dumbfounded. She stared at the ginseng fruit tree with wide eyes, with a ghost expression on her face.
There are seven gourds side by side on the ginseng fruit tree, calling out grandpa.
Damn, how did ginseng fruit turn into a gourd?
Damn, these gourds can still speak? Have you become a spirit?
Didn’t it mean that the ginseng fruit tree was pushed down?
Tathagata sent me here and didn't say this!
"Master Guanyin, you agreed to help me save the ginseng fruit tree!" Zhen Yuanzi said with a dark face.
Guanyin: “…”
"Cast the spell quickly! Turn my ginseng fruit tree back!"
Guanyin: “…”
"Didn't you say that it's so difficult to save a ginseng fruit tree?"
Guanyin: “…”
Guanyin was numb.
What is the plot of "Traveling"?
Tathagata didn’t say that ginseng fruit trees grew gourds!
Zhen Yuanzi's face became darker and darker: "If you made it by Buddhism, if you don't return my ginseng fruit tree, I will never stop with you!"
As he said that, an extremely terrifying aura erupted from Zhen Yuanzi's body, which made the surrounding trees move. The powerful pressure instantly made Sun Wukong and others breathless!
The white robe of Guanyin was flowing, resisting the pressure of Zhen Yuanzi. She was secretly surprised. Zhen Yuanzi was the peak power of the quasi-saint! I am just a Daluo Golden Immortal, and if I fight, I will definitely lose.
He pondered slightly and said, "Immortal Zhenyuan, please calm down. I will report to the World Honored One and let the World Honored One come and solve the problem."
Zhen Yuanzi said with a dark face: "Hmph! If I can't save my ginseng fruit tree, I will never give up with you Western Buddhism!"
...
Guanyin hurriedly left Wanshou Mountain, his face as dark as a rag: "How could such a change occur? We must report to the World Honored One as soon as possible and let the World Honored One come to deal with it!"
In the Great Leiyin Hall, the Buddha Tathagata was explaining the scriptures to the Buddhas. When he saw Guanyin coming back in a hurry, he smiled and said, "Master Guanyin, what's done?"
Guanyin said with a dark face: "You have a problem, and the disciple has not..."
"Oh, that ginseng fruit tree ranks third among the top ten spiritual roots in the world, second only to Huang Zhongli and the Chaos Fruit, the first place, is indeed extraordinary! But you have dew in your jade bottle,
You should not be saved!" Tathagata said in confusion.
"It's such a Buddha, the ginseng fruit tree..." Guanyin hurriedly explained.
"Ha, in fact, the ginseng fruit tree is just like this. As the saying goes, the real essence is given to the pink skeleton, but I buy autumn stones from the world. With the grass and the ginseng fruit, it is not as exquisite as the one in your own home. Since you have returned to nothing,
I will go there!" said the Tathagata.
Guanyin hurriedly said, "World-Honored One, the ginseng fruit tree has changed..."
Tathagata waved his hand: "You ask you to practice well on weekdays, but you always don't listen. I can save you with a mere ginseng fruit tree!"
After saying that, Tathagata turned into a ray of light and instantly headed towards Wanshou Mountain.
Guanyin: “…”
Can you wait for me to finish?
...
Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple.
Zhen Yuanzi raised his head and saw auspicious clouds gathering in the sky, golden lotus blooming, and his heart moved, knowing that it was the Buddha Tathagata who came.
"Zhenyuan Daxian, I am polite!"
Tathagata fell in front of Zhen Yuanzi and said with a single palm upright.
Zhen Yuanzi's face was slightly solemn. Tathagata was a Taoist of Duobao. He was taken away by Lao Tzu during the death of the gods. Later, he defected to the Western religion and worshipped the two Western saints as his masters. Later, he became the master of Buddhism, Shakyamuni.
Ni.
After this person became a Buddha, his cultivation level increased greatly, and he was no longer inferior to the old quasi-saint.
Zhen Yuanzi bowed slightly and said, "Tathagata, your disciple destroyed my ginseng fruit tree. What do you want to say?"
Tathagata smiled and said, "Seng Tang is my disciple. Sun Wukong ran into the sir. I came here this time for the treasure tree. Don't worry, I should save the ginseng fruit tree!"
"..." Zhen Yuanzi said: "Hmph, can you turn back to my ginseng fruit tree?"
Tathagata smiled and said, "What's the difficulty of saving a mere ginseng fruit tree? Zhenyuan Daxian, lead the way!"
Zhen Yuanzi: "..."
How come this sentence seems familiar...
...
Tathagata slowly entered the ginseng fruit root garden and smiled and said, "Zhenyuan Daxian, your grass is one of the ten spiritual roots in the world. It is rumored that it blooms every three thousand years, bears every three thousand years, matures every three thousand years, and can only be eaten for ten thousand years.
If you eat one, you will live forty-seven thousand years. It seems precious, but in fact it is not as good as the fortune of my Buddhism.”
Zhen Yuanzi sneered and refused to answer.
Tathagata smiled and said, "Let me see how I saved the ginseng fruit tree, Wukong, let out my hand."
Sun Wukong:...
"Buddha, what are you going to do?"
Tathagata smiled and said, "I want to draw a talisman to resurrection in your hand. As long as you put your palm under the root of the tree, you can rush out the clear spring. After the clear spring comes out, you cannot use the five elements to fill it. You must use jade.
Scoop out the ladle, Wukong then lifted up the tree and poured it down from the head. Naturally, the roots and skins are in harmony, the leaves grow buds, and the branches are green and fruits are born... You can reach out."
Sun Wukong:...
"Buddha, look up..."
Tathagata smiled and said, "What else do you want to see? One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... Well, there are seven gourds left..."
As he smiled, the smile on Tathagata's face became stiff.
Damn, I'm not right?
Seven gourds?
Tathagata wiped his eyes and looked again. The seven gourds swayed in the wind... from time to time, they shouted: Grandpa, Grandpa...
Tathagata wiped his eyes again, and there were still seven gourds.
"Damn, where did the seven gourds come from!" Tathagata was shocked and full of surprise.
Zhen Yuanzi said with a slight smile: "Then I will ask you Buddhism!"
Tathagata took a deep breath and his mind changed rapidly: Why did the ginseng fruit tree not be pushed down, but instead grew seven gourds? No, someone wants to plot against my Buddhism! Who is it?
No matter who plots against Buddhism, I will destroy this gourd first!
Tathagata waved his right palm and a true energy attacked the seven gourds!