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"You... I'm too lazy to talk to you. Please tell me about my uncle." Meng Yun's eyes showed an eager look.
Hai Long said: "Sister Xuantian Bing is in the human world. Her immortal status was taken away and she cannot ascend to heaven. She asked me to find her sister, your master, and ask your master to help her get an immortal status so that she can come back and meet the Immortal Emperor.
Let’s settle the accounts. She is now in the Ji Xuan Ice Eye of the human world, and has spent tens of thousands of years there. It can’t be said to be good, nor can it be said to be bad. The Ji Xuan Ice Jade on my body was given to me by her.”
Meng Yun took a deep breath to calm down his turbulent mood. He took Hai Long's body and said, "Let's go, let's attend the fruit tasting conference first." He suddenly accelerated, and his eyes suddenly opened up. In the blink of an eye, they had rushed out of the immortal formation. Just now.
As soon as they came out of the fairy formation, Hai Long and Meng Yun were surprised to find that there was still a lotus pond in front of them. Meng Yun frowned and was about to pull Hai Long into the fairy formation again, but was stopped by Hai Long.
"This is not the lotus pond before. Sister Hexian lived by that lotus pond and had a hut, but there is no one here. We should be on the right track."
Meng Yun's heart moved, and she used her eyes to look forward. Sure enough, in front of the lotus pond was a vegetable field, planted with various plants. The two of them stood up at the same time with a tacit understanding, and headed towards the depths.
At this moment, the voice of Immortal Zhenyuan rang out, "Fellow Taoists, you have great magic power, and there are more people than I thought could pass through." Hai Long and Meng Yun accelerated their speed, passed through a vegetable field, and came to a small courtyard.
, the spirit of the immortals suddenly became extremely strong, and bursts of fragrance came, making people feel relaxed and happy. A high wall blocked the way of all the immortals, Zhenyuan Immortal stood at the front, and next to him was a small door.
There is a lock on it, and it seems to be made of brass. On the other side of the door, Lan Ling'er's family stood respectfully behind an old man with white hair. The old man was not tall, looked chubby, and had droopy eyebrows, like those around him.
Everything had nothing to do with him, he was dozing off with his eyes closed. Hai Long knew that he must be Patriarch Bodhi, the founder of Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai.
Ding Man and Fairy Red Lotus were standing in the crowd. When they saw Hai Long and Meng Yun arriving, Ding Man came over with a smile and said in a low voice: "I thought Lord Jin Yaoxing missed it. It seems that I was overly worried.
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Meng Yun snorted, ignored Ding Man, and floated into the crowd. Ding Man smiled slightly and said to Hai Long: "Little brother, it must be uncomfortable to walk with this iceberg."
Hai Long smiled bitterly and said, "What do you think?" The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and walked into the crowd at the same time. No one noticed Hai Long at first, but when they saw him and Fairy Mengyun arriving last, they suddenly looked at him with admiration. Immortal Zhenyuan also
When I saw him, I couldn't help but nodded to him, with a glimmer of approval in my eyes.
Patriarch Bodhi's eyes suddenly opened, "Great Immortal, you can open the door now. If it's too late, it will be bad if the ginseng fruit falls into the ground."
Immortal Zhenyuan laughed and said, "You are really anxious, old man!" As he spoke, he took out a brass key from his arms and lightly opened the lock on the door.
The door opened, and a richer aroma hit his nostrils. With a slight smile, Immortal Zhenyuan said: "Ancestor please, fellow immortals please." After saying that, he walked in first.
There is a cave behind the door. It is a sea of plants, with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants. The most eye-catching thing is the towering ancient tree in the center. Every leaf is as transparent and moist as jasper, and the fragrance is caused by it.
Emitting from the tree, there were dozens of fruits on the huge crown. Hailong was surprised to find that each fruit was like a shrunken baby. Could it be that this is a ginseng fruit?
Immortal Zhenyuan looked at the shining fruit on the tree and smiled slightly, and said: "Today is the time when the ginseng fruit is ripe. Dear fellow immortals, please take a seat and wait for me to take it off." As he said this, he murmured.
After a few spells, he waved his sleeves toward the tree, and more than a dozen ginseng berries flew into his sleeves like an ocean embracing all rivers.
None of the immortals made a sound. Even if they couldn't eat this strange fruit that they could only see in ten thousand years, it was still a feast for the eyes. They sat cross-legged all around, looking up.
Immortal Zhenyuan pointed his right hand at the tree, and a ginseng fruit flew down. Under his guidance, it flew to Patriarch Bodhi and said with a smile: "Ancestor, please taste it."
Patriarch Bodhi smiled slightly and said: "I'm so old, I don't need it anymore. Ling'er, this ginseng fruit belongs to you. I still don't want to thank you, Great Immortal Uncle."
Lan Ling'er looked particularly peaceful today. She bowed respectfully to the Great Immortal Zhenyuan, and then carefully put the ginseng fruit into her hands. The immortals couldn't help but express admiration, but no one showed any jealous expression. Immortal Zhenyuan
With a wave of his sleeve, two ginseng fruits that he had put in his sleeve flew out and flew to Meng Yun, "Fairy, please keep these two ginseng fruits and hand them over to the Immortal Emperor and the Queen Mother as a token of Zhenyuan's gratitude.
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Fairy Mengyun nodded respectfully and said, "Thank you, Great Fairy."
Immortal Zhenyuan smiled and said: "The fruits I needed during the last fruit tasting conference were enough. There are many immortal friends today, so I will distribute the remaining fruits to you. Oh, by the way." He used his right hand again,
A ginseng fruit flew down. Before Hai Long could react, the ginseng fruit had already arrived in front of him. Hai Long was stunned when he heard the Great Immortal Zhenyuan said: "Connect it, and you must not let it touch the ground. This is my promise.
Your master will give it to you. It’s up to you to deal with it how you want.”
Hai Long carefully put the ginseng fruit into his hand, and a warm air immediately entered the meridians of his hand, making his whole body feel indescribably comfortable. The ginseng fruit was as crystal clear as white jade, with four green leaves at the bottom, which made its body look extremely cute.
, Hai Long felt a little reluctant to let it be eaten, so he held it and stepped aside.
Meng Yun cast a surprised glance at Hai Long. A person who could receive ginseng fruit directly from Immortal Zhenyuan must have a very high status in the fairy world. She overturned her previous judgment. Since Hai Long did not go to Patriarch Bodhi,
She knew that Hai Long was not a disciple of Patriarch Bodhi.
The Great Immortal Zhenyuan said: "For the remaining eighteen ginseng fruits, fellow immortals can show their talents to the best of their ability. It depends on your ability."
"Wait a minute, I'm here to grab the fruit too, do you have any objections, Grand Immortal old man?" A golden light flashed, and a figure suddenly came out of the clouds. Immortal Zhenyuan frowned and said, "You damn monkey, are you here to cause trouble?"
Come on, it was Sun Wukong who defeated the Buddha in a battle. Seeing Sun Wukong, Hai Long felt like a bullied child seeing his father. Tears flowed out uncontrollably. He flew to Sun Wukong in three or two steps, knelt down on the ground, and choked with sobs: "
master."
Sun Wukong's joking expression was a bit gentler, and he said: "Get up, you are crying, you don't look like a man at all."
Many of the immortals present could not help but express surprise. None of them had thought that Sun Wukong, who had made such a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, would also accept disciples. The most surprised among them were Ding Man and Meng Yun. Their eyes were all focused on
Hai Long. Sun Wukong pulled up Hai Long, strode to Patriarch Bodhi, bowed and saluted: "Disciple Wukong, see Master."
Ancestor Bodhi's eyes were filled with a gentle smile, "Wukong, you don't need to be polite. In fact, I am not your master. Your master should be Heaven. Only Heaven can give birth to such a wonderful person like you. This
Are you your disciple?" Hai Long quickly said respectfully: "I have met my master."
Sun Wukong said: "Master, I will never forget the kindness I gave you in passing on my skills at three o'clock in the morning. You will always be my master at all times."
Patriarch Bodhi said: "Okay, my mother-in-law, this is not like you! Yesterday Yunyang taught my disciple the clone technique and Bodhi Finger to you. If you are willing to consider yourself a disciple of my Lingtai sect, you can also
It’s up to you.”
"Old Bodhi, aren't you trying to hide your secret? Why are you so unwilling to recognize Wukong as his disciple?"
Zhenyuan Great Immortal showed a smile on his face, stood with one palm on his chest, and said: "It turns out that the Buddha Randen is here. I am so polite." In the gentle yellow light, the Buddha Buddha floated over. His arrival caused a stir.
There was an even greater sensation, and all the immortals stood up and saluted him respectfully. After all, he was the second-largest figure in the Buddhist world, in terms of seniority, cultivation, and influence in the three realms, and he was above Immortal Zhenyuan.
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Ran Deng smiled and said: "Fellow Taoists, you don't have to be polite. Ran Deng came here just to ask for a few ginseng fruits from the Immortal."
Immortal Zhenyuan was slightly stunned and said: "Buddha Ran Deng, every time the ginseng fruit is ripe, I will send someone to deliver one to you, so why do you have to come in person?"
Ran Deng Buddha said: "My sin, my sin, I got greedy and had to come here in person for the ginseng fruit! What I want is not one, but ten. Please be extremely generous."
Immortal Zhenyuan's face changed slightly, "Ten? The ginseng fruit tree only produces thirty-six for ten thousand years. With the Buddha's cultivation, it doesn't seem to be very useful."
Ran Deng Buddha sighed softly and moved his lips, as if he was telling something to Immortal Zhenyuan. Immortal Zhenyuan's expression changed continuously, and he suddenly said in surprise: "There is such a thing, then..."
The yellow light on Ran Deng's body shone brightly and he said: "Buddha said, don't say it."
Immortal Zhenyuan nodded, waved his sleeves, and said: "In this case, the six that I will send to the Buddhist world will be handed over to the Buddha, and I will take four more." As he spoke, he held up his sleeves with his hands.
With a wave, a total of ten ginseng fruits flew towards the Buddha. The Buddha also waved his sleeves, and the ten fruits disappeared immediately. He clasped his hands and said, "Thank you, Great Immortal, for your help."
Immortal Zhenyuan smiled and said: "This is what a poor Taoist should do. There is no need to be polite, Lord Ran Deng."
Patriarch Bodhi smiled and said: "You monk, I haven't settled the accounts with you for what I just said."
The Ran Deng Buddha obviously had a very good personal relationship with Patriarch Bodhi, and said with a smile: "Old Bodhi, what I tell you is the truth, and it is also what you think in your heart. There is no need to settle accounts." Patriarch Bodhi was a fellow disciple in the Buddhist world at that time.
During the discord, only Ran Deng Buddha was on his side. The two had a very good friendship. After not seeing each other for many years, they both felt a strong sense of intimacy.
Sun Wukong jumped up to Ran Deng Buddha, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, you are not allowed to make fun of my master."
Ran Deng Buddha smiled and said: "You monkey, you know how to respect teachers and respect Taoism. Aren't you asking for the immortal? Tell me quickly, otherwise it will be too late without the ginseng fruit."
Immortal Zhenyuan was stunned and said: "Wukong, do you also want ginseng fruit?"
Sun Wukong nodded, stretched out four fingers and said: "Give me four more ginseng fruits. Add the one from Hai Long, which makes exactly five. How about it?"
Immortal Zhenyuan frowned and said, "Do you think this ginseng fruit of mine is an ordinary elixir? So many immortal friends are here today. If I give you four more, how many more can I share with everyone?"
Sun Wukong chuckled and said: "That's why I said that I want to participate in the fruit grabbing today! If anyone can beat me, I will pat my butt and leave. I don't want anything. Otherwise, just give me four."
Immortal Zhenyuan said calmly: "Tell me first, why do you want so many ginseng fruits?"
Sun Wukong pointed at Hai Long and said: "It's not just for this kid, I don't want him to be bullied by others all the time." As he said that, he glanced at Fairy Mengyun who was standing not far away.
Immortal Zhenyuan turned to all the immortals present and said: "Dear fellow immortals, today my poor brother Wukong came to ask for the immortal fruit. Do you have any objections?"
Hai Long approached Sun Wukong and said: "Master, please don't make things difficult for me. I'd better practice on my own."
Sun Wukong glared at him and said: "Stop talking nonsense, just wait and see." Two golden lights shot out from his eyes and swept towards everyone present. If anyone disagreed, he would immediately take action. No immortal would want to provoke this person.
The evil stars all said that they would let Immortal Zhenyuan make the decision. At this moment, a clear voice came from outside, "Is it possible for Immortal to wait and make a decision later?"
The figure flashed, and a man dressed exactly like Timon flew in. Someone among the immortals already called his name, "Eel."
Sun Wukong's eyes flashed coldly, and he said: "What? Don't you agree?"
Eel smiled slightly and walked forward a few steps: "Juniors don't dare, but juniors and my senior brothers have always admired the power of Monkey King Qitian when he caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace, but we didn't have the opportunity to learn from him. Today I want to take this opportunity to ask the Monkey King for guidance."
Ran Deng Buddha said calmly: "Fellow Eel, Wukong has already entered our Buddhist sect. He defeated the Buddha in a fight in the Buddhist world, not some Monkey King."
Ding Man came out and said with a smile: "Junior brother, I just made a mistake. However, we really want to learn the magic power of the Holy Buddha." All the immortals fell silent and dared to challenge Sun Wukong. This courage alone was enough to convince people.
Moreover, Timon and Eel are the Lord of the Sun and the Lord of the Moon, so they do have this qualification.
Sun Wukong snorted coldly and said: "Isn't it easy to learn? I will help you. You two come together."
Immortal Zhenyuan shook his head and said: "Dingman and Eel, you two immortals, I think you should forget it. I can give each of you a ginseng fruit. As for Wukong, I will save the part I plan to keep for you.
He, the two worlds of immortals and Buddhas are originally one family, so why should they harm their harmony?"
Ding Man said calmly: "We are not here for the ginseng fruit. Even if we win, we don't have to give up the ginseng fruit of the Great Immortal. But for many years, we have always admired the power of the Great Sage. Please help us."
Sun Wukong shouted: "Okay, I'll give you this opportunity, come on, see you outside." In a flash of golden light, he had disappeared into the ginseng orchard.
Ran Deng Buddha shook his head helplessly and said: "Although this monkey has been a Buddha for many years, his temper has not changed at all!"
Patriarch Bodhi said: "As the saying goes, a country is easy to change, but one's nature is hard to change. We have a good show today. Let's go out and watch the battle together." The two of them opened their arms in tacit agreement, and a huge restriction was formed. With a flash of light, they
We have arrived outside Wuzhuang Temple.
Hai Long flew to the waiting side of Sun Wukong, handed over the golden hoop and said: "Master, you can use it."
Sun Wukong snorted and said: "No need, if I still need to use the golden cudgel to deal with the two star kings, then my Qi Tian, oh, no, fighting to defeat the Buddha will be in vain." He saw the burning lamp.
It was only because of the unkind look from the Buddha that he changed his tune.