In the ancient view, among the ups and downs of the ink sea, there are towering trees in the clouds and mist. The fruits are swaying in the wind, and they laugh out loud from time to time.
If this scene were in the real world, it might look like a fairy mansion or a fairy cave.
But at this moment, combined with the gloomy sky and the shimmering light, how could it be so weird?
"Could it be, human, ginseng fruit?!"
Yang Yu was a little dazed. Even though he knew that this place was dangerous, his heartbeat was still a little faster.
Ginseng fruit!
Not only in the past life, but also in this life, he had heard legends about this thing. It was a supreme product used by immortals and Buddhas to extend their lives.
According to legend, taking this medicine can avoid three disasters, avoid nine disasters, live for tens of thousands of years, cut hair and cleanse marrow, and be reborn...
Even in mythology, there are existences that are as famous as hibiscus, flat peach, thunder fire apricot, yellow plum, enlightenment bodhi seed and other supreme medicines. But...
"Not quite right."
Yang Prison calmed down.
He is not an old man, how could he encounter such a mythical supreme medicine when he first enters the Sea of Laws?
But if he were to avoid it, he was really unwilling to do so.
After thinking for a long time, Yang Yu held the Long Yuan Sword tightly and approached cautiously, but did not go straight to the ancient temple. Instead, he walked through the clouds and mist along the surroundings to collect the incomplete scriptures.
Since this scripture can coexist with this ancient view in this sea of ink, there may be a connection.
Concentrating his mind, Yang Yu walked on this sea of dark ink, always paying attention to the ancient tree in the distance as well as his own mental consumption and the state of observing the precepts.
At the same time, he maintained a high degree of concentration and collected the scriptures that appeared in the clouds and mist.
This process did not last long. He passed through the clouds and mist again and almost came to the ancient temple. The verses were barely put together by him.
Got the second half…
"...at the time of the end of the calamity, the way of heaven collapses, all the ways fail, the way disappears into the Buddha's hiding place, and the gods perish... In the name of the Great Emperor Ziweitian, I would like to convey to the gods of the world, the earth, the gods of mountains and rivers, and the Dragon King of the sea and rivers,
The God of Hell…
In a daze, Yang Yu's heart seemed to be filled with a rumbling divine voice.
This is like a supreme god holding high in the sky, overlooking all kinds of things, and uttering a shocking divine voice:
"Gods, we will meet again soon!"
Boom!
Yang Yu's body trembled, and the sword in his palm made a harsh scream.
The will transmitted from the scriptures is far away in time and space, and it is also clear to the point of indescribability.
At this moment, he even had the illusion of being on the scene and hearing the roars and whimpering of thousands of gods and demons.
That was the cry of gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons, and it was also indescribably deep and despairing!
"The end of the gods...
Yang Yu was lost for a moment, then suddenly woke up and saw that the gate of the ancient temple, which was originally closed, had been opened at some point.
Looking inside, he is no more than three feet tall and has a waist circumference of three feet. His limbs are short, his facial features are comically squeezed together, and his skin is white and tender with a bluish glow.
Three-thirds of it looks like a human being, but seven-thirds of it looks like a radish with the head and tail removed.
As if aware of Yang Yu's gaze, it smiled and bowed its hands, and what came out of its mouth was an ancient Taoist text:
"The little old man looks at the land of the five internal organs. I wonder where the noble god came from? What year is it now?"
Taoism is a rare language that has not changed much since ancient times. Therefore, Taoist scriptures and Buddhist scriptures are mostly written and recorded in this type of writing.
Yang Yu has learned a lot over the years, but the Taoist text in front of him is too obscure, and it took him a while to understand its meaning.
After thinking about it, he stumbled and replied:
“Five internal organs? View of five internal organs? Land?”
"That's right, little old man."
Sancun Ding laughed, very kind and beautiful, and invited Yang Yu to come in:
"There happen to be a few ripe fruits in my backyard. It's fate that the noble god can come and taste a few of them. His attitude is sincere and friendly, which makes people put down their guard unconsciously. With Yang Yu's keenness, he also
No hostility or danger was detected.
only……
"Is that your fruit?"
Yang Prison narrowed his eyes.
Tongyou urged him, but he felt that there seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of him. He couldn't see the three inches, and could only see this ancient view.
[View of the Five Internal Organs] [Grade:???] [Quality:???] [Evaluation:???] [Fate:???] What comes into view is a series of '?', until the end, is its state
.
[Status: Ruined and dying] However...
Could this ancient view also be regarded as food?!’
Yang Yu's eyes lit up.
"It's the best, it's the best."
San Cun Ding smiled "hehe" and waved his short hands: "This fruit in my family is incredible. If you take one, you can avoid three disasters. If you take three,
All nine difficulties are gone.
If you get thirty-three, your lifespan will be as long as the sky and as immortal as the earth."
"This fruit must be very precious?"
Yang Yu pretended to be amazed. When he saw the three-inch penis nodding, he asked in surprise:
"You want to give me such a good thing to eat?"
“How can you not give up?”
San Cun Ding is still smiling.
"In that case, I have to thank you, God."
Yang Yu took two steps forward, then stopped:
"I almost forgot that I, the ghosts and gods of the underworld, are not allowed to enter the realm of other gods. However, the kindness of the noble god cannot be rejected..."
Yang Yu looked at the three-inch Ding in front of him and watched its expression change:
"Why don't you, Lord God, break down the fruit and eat it outside?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on San Cun Ding's face froze.
"How, how can this happen?"
"Eating fruit, where is it not eating?"
The smile on Yang Yu's face was a little brighter.
Although I don’t know the reason, it is obvious that these three-inch men cannot get out of the ancient temple, and even cannot get out of the door.
"it's not good."
San Cun Ding still wanted to invite, but after taking a look at Yang Yu, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, but no longer approaching, he finally stopped pretending.
The face that had lost its smile was filled with gloom and coldness:
"You're kidding me!"
There was no pretense of kindness in its voice, and it was bone-chilling. Across the invisible barrier, Yang Yu felt his eyes sting slightly.
At the same time, he suddenly felt a slight heat in his chest, and in the cauldron of gluttony hidden deep in his soul, words suddenly appeared:
[Ginseng Fruit (Yin)] [Level: Shidu (Upper)] [Quality: Extreme (Upper)] [Evaluation: A long time ago, a ginseng fruit core fell into the sea of laws. It absorbed the inspiration from the dark and was reborn. However,
Infected by air purifier.
As time goes by, its rank falls, the potency of the medicine dissipates, and it is about to die...] [Status: Imprisoned and dying] [Available through refining: Lifespan 350, ginseng core, Taoist technique 'receiving qi...]
"It's really true?!"
Yang Yu was shocked, this three-inch penis was actually once a ginseng fruit?!
Without answering San Cun Ding's annoyance, he bypassed the main entrance of the ancient temple and began to carefully observe the ancient temple. To be precise, the big tree in the temple.
The three-inch Ding had a gloomy face, climbed up the wall, and followed closely, its eyes never leaving Yang Yu, knowing that it could not be tempted, so it simply threatened him.
Yang Yu was too lazy to pay attention to it. After knowing the details of this guy, although he did not relax his vigilance, he was not too worried anymore.
"This ancient view is not a real thing, but rather like food..."
Sensing the strange movement of the Cauldron of Gluttony, Yang Yun thought in his heart, if this Taoist temple was really an ingredient, would it be possible for him to use it?
Refining?
As soon as I have an idea, I naturally try it.
Knowing that the three-inch man could not leave the Taoist temple, Yang Yu simply raised the Long Yuan sword and tentatively touched the ancient temple.
Click~
There was a dim light on the Taoist temple, and Long Yuan's sword was clanging, almost about to be unsheathed.
Outside the ancient temple, there is an invisible barrier, which blocks the invasion of the black water and imprisons these three inches.
But it also blocked the Longyuan Sword, so that the Cauldron of Gluttony reacted, but it was unable to absorb the spirit and transform it into food...
If I want to break through this barrier, I'm afraid...
Yang Yu pressed the hilt of the sword, and various thoughts emerged in his mind, but they did not appear at all.
He looked at San Cun Ding, who was looking at him gloomily at the top of the wall, and asked with a smile, appropriately showing greed:
"Would you like to exchange that fruit of yours?"
After hearing this, San Cun Ding, who had already given up, suddenly felt hope ignite in his heart.
‘The Netherworld brat has always been famous for being greedy!
It sneered in its heart, but on the surface, it was still true to its words:
"My fruit is a rare treasure from heaven and earth. What do you want to exchange it for? The scraps of copper and iron in your hands?! I'm afraid it's not enough..."
Zheng!
The Long Yuan Sword was suddenly unsheathed, glowing like a rage, and the sharp sword intent rippled in and out of the invisible barrier.
call!
Yang Yu pressed down the Long Yuan Sword with his backhand and frowned. His figure was a bit uncertain. It took too much to activate the Long Yuan Sword.
According to his estimate, he would have to retreat after using the sword three times at most, unless he could find the cloud that could nourish the soul again.
"Demon Slayer Sword?!"
San Cun Ding shrank suddenly, as if he was startled, but then he sneered again:
"Are the ghosts and gods in the netherworld very impressive? I would definitely not change my fruit! If you have the guts, you might as well come in!"
Seeing Yang Yu frowning and not moving, it sneered and deliberately provoked:
"You Netherworld brat is the most cowardly of all! If you have the guts to come in, even if you take them all away, I will..."
"good!"
Unexpectedly, Yang Yu's eyes suddenly brightened up. Before he finished speaking, his body bounced and accelerated suddenly, with lightning speed. w
Rushing towards the open door of Guguan Cave:
"That's what you said!"
Wow~
There seemed to be a sudden strong wind, blowing the clouds and mist and causing the branches and leaves to sway.
Seeing that Yang Yu was about to enter the scene, the three-inch Ding also stood up suddenly. Instead of being angry, he was happy, let out a weird laugh, and jumped into the air to attack him:
"How dare you come in even though you know there's a scam! You're so stupid, what's the point of living? It's better to let me."
"Eat you!"
boom!
The ancient temple buzzed and vibrated, and the big trees inside stretched their branches in the wind. Among the lush branches and leaves, the dense laughter sounded again.
Dozens of dolls shouted, cried, and laughed in unison:
"Eat you!"
However, the next moment, all the sounds, including San Cun Ding's, froze.
Yang Yu's palms pressed heavily against the door, and in his chest, the violent vibrations of the Cauldron of Gluttony even came out through his body.
【Capture, recipe, view of the five internal organs! 】