The summoning of the saints did not cause any sensation. Because one wanted to keep a low profile, and the other also wanted to keep a low profile. 叇
In Biyou Palace, there are several green lanterns and nine Taoists.
The leader sits high on the cloud bed, and the disciples follow orders and go down the steps.
When Mingyu came in, Duobao was the first to greet him.
"I've met senior brother Mingyu!"
"Don't be so polite. I came in a hurry this time and didn't bring any gifts." Mingyu waved his hand and returned the gift half-jokingly.
The three sisters, Jin Linggui, Linghuo Ling, were not surprised and smiled in greeting. However, Jin Guanxian, a new member of the attendant immortals, was greatly surprised by Mingyu. This was the first time he saw someone joking in front of the master, even if he usually
Tongtian is also very easy-going.
Tongtian smiled and said: "Look at how stingy you are. Who doesn't know that Junior Sister Nuwa owns the Qiankun Cauldron. If you think about it, she has more spiritual treasures than me, a spiritual treasure Taoist!"
Mingyu greeted him as a gift, and then spread his hands: "Your Majesty has many spiritual treasures, and they belong to you too. Although I am a disciple, I can't ask for them all from you every time. There are so many spiritual treasures, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven."
Eight pieces are enough, but too many will be overwhelming."
These words were a bit pretentious, so much so that Taoist Duobao, who also had many treasures, couldn't stand it. He rolled his eyelids and wanted to say something.
"I don't mind it, please let the treasure weigh on me, thank you!"
Tongtian was also dumbfounded and pointed with his hands: "If you don't bring the spiritual treasure, you should have one or two rare spiritual fruits, star fruit, ginseng fruit, flat peach fruit, hibiscus fruit, laurel seed, bodhi seed, red lotus seed, yellow plum...
Hiss~, your wealth is simply richer than that of a saint like me. Take some and share them so that my disciples can satisfy their cravings."
Hearing that Tongtian was so clear about his net worth, Mingyu suspected that he had been thinking about her for a long time, and now he was delivering the goods to his door just to kill him.
However, Mingyu didn't refuse and just regarded it as payment of tuition.
He laid out the nine innate spiritual fruits one by one, and also took out some Enlightenment Tea, and sent them to Duobao, his junior fellow apprentices, and his uncle Tongtian.
"Thank you, senior brother Mingyu!"
The tone of Duobao and the others was so sincere. When they looked at these spiritual fruits, even they were Taiyi Golden Immortal and Daluo Golden Immortal, and they felt a little greedy.
You must know that this kind of innate spirit is hard to come by, and the ones that can bear fruit are even rarer. And among the ten in front of you, every one of them is the best among the best.
"Eat more, and you're welcome. He's richer than his teacher, so there's no need to feel sorry for him!" Tongtian was very generous, and his kindness to others was not too easy.
Mingyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry about this. He was beaten by his uncle, and it was no one else. The most important thing was that he delivered the goods to his door.
But Tongtian is right about one thing, there is no need to feel sorry for yourself, because strictly speaking, these are not yours.
The star fruit was a gift from Xing Shen Xiye, the ginseng fruit was a gift from Zhenyuan, the flat peach came from West Kunlun, the hibiscus fruit was a salary from heaven, the laurel seeds were a reward for helping Chang Xi take care of the children, and the red lotus seeds were from the blood pool of the Styx.
The harvested Huangzhongli was given by Ao Guang of the Dragon Clan. As for the Enlightenment Tea, Hongyun would stuff a jar for herself when she had something to do before her death. There were very few Bodhi seeds. She went to Lingshan to go whore for nothing.
Tongtian was very satisfied with Mingyu's aura. He did not enjoy his own share, but shared it with his disciples. He then asked: "I wonder if Fengqi Daozang is not enough, or is it because Daozu's good words are not clear enough? You can actually give it up."
Come to my Jin'ao Island, don't tell me that you are here specially to listen to my sermon..."
Mingyu was also a guest of Zixiao. He went to Zixiao Palace three times to listen to the sermon. He didn't even miss the small stove opened by the Taoist ancestor. There was also a sage master standing behind him. The road was so open that there was no need to listen to him specially.
Mingyu blinked and said sincerely: "I really came to listen to the sermon. As the saying goes, a stone from another mountain can be used to attack jade. What's more, uncle, your great road is a priceless treasure. It is the only one in the world. To me,
It is also a beacon that points the way!"
This is a very beautiful thing to say, and it almost reaches Tongtian's heart. For a Taoist who loves to be a teacher, your recognition of other people's knowledge is the greatest respect for them.
The corners of the leader's mouth unconsciously raised, he was very proud of himself, but he was a bit arrogant. He commented on Mingyu's words in four words: "Glib tongue!"
The words sounded nice, but Tongtian didn't believe them all.
Seeing this, Mingyu had no choice but to say: "In addition to listening to the sermon, I have another purpose here."
"Speak!" The saint suddenly became precious with his words.
"I wonder if my uncle has anything to replace him with?"
Tongtian Jian's eyebrows were raised slightly, and he looked Mingyu up and down: "You are not in danger of death. Could it be that you want to commit suicide again?"
The word "again" was used so well that it made Mingyu choke.
"Not for me."
"Then who are you going to use it for?"
Tongtian is a little curious.
"For a few poor children..." Mingyu sighed and looked outside the hall.
There is a small island there, and on the island, a boy with purple eyes and a starry robe is teasing a little girl with long rabbit ears.
"Uncle Xiye, when will you take Yue'er to find your brothers? I miss them so much~~"
A ray of breeze carried the little girl's murmur into the hall.
When the Tongtian Taoist heard this, he remained silent.
a long time.
He took out a wooden sign, and there were wisps of fresh air escaping, and it was a fragrant fragrance.
I saw the leader holding his sword with his fingers, inscribing Taoist inscriptions, and with a flick of his hand, the wooden sign was divided into ten parts.
"Take it."
Mingyu took it with a smile and bowed: "Thank you, uncle!"
"Okay, okay, you know I don't like these false gifts." Tongtian waved his hand and said: "It's impossible to completely replace death, but there is no problem in intercepting a glimmer of life. That's it. It's a good life... Alas, actually I
I hope you never have to use it."
At the end, Tongtian sighed inaudibly.
Mingyu looked serious: "Then let's learn from Bo Jiyan."
Intercepting a glimmer of life.叇
All you need is these six words.
Others are also possible, but these six words are more suitable.
Of course, Mingyu had other preparations.
He didn't lie to Tongtian. When he came to Jin'ao Island this time, Mingyu mainly wanted to join in the fun and listen to a sermon. But he unexpectedly saw the little rabbit here, and Tongtian asked him about it, so he took the initiative and brought it up.
, save yourself the trouble of making another trip later.
He put away the ten wooden plaques and did not stay long. He joked a little with Duobao and others, and asked Tongtian a few questions about the road. Then he bowed out of the hall and walked straight down Zizhi Cliff.
"Remember to come back and listen to what you need to hear!"
Tongtian's voice sounded in his ears again, Mingyu smiled and nodded slightly.
"Will do!"
He walked away on the waves just as he came.
Soon they caught up with Xiye and Little Rabbit.
"Ah, it's Uncle Mingyu!" The little white rabbit was very happy and jumped into Mingyu's arms.
Xiye was surprised, "Why are you here too?"
Mingyu rubbed the little girl's ears and let go of her hand when Yue'er struggled dissatisfiedly.
"I should ask you this, why did you bring Xiao Twelve down to the Moon Palace? Does Sister Chang Xi know?"
Hearing Mingyu's question, Xiye obviously felt guilty, and his expression began to twist: "Um...actually...I left a message for my sister."