Chapter Eleven Visiting Zhenyuan
The two of them were obviously not anxious about visiting Zhen Yuanzi, so they went to Zhen Yuanzi's Wuzhuang Temple without any haste.
Not long after, the two appeared outside Wanshou Mountain. Although Wanshou Mountain is not as good as Kunlun Mountain, it is also a treasure land of immortals. Among the mountains, colorful clouds are surging. Obviously, these colorful clouds are transformed by the rich energy of heaven and earth. In the mountains, dragons roar, tigers roar, cranes dance and apes cry, auspicious beasts fly among the mountains. This is really a place with great luck.
"This Wanshou Mountain is worthy of being a famous fairy mountain, no less than Kunlun!" Yun Zhongzi said from the bottom of his heart.
Hongyun said, "Haha, yes, my friend Zhen Yuanzi is lucky to get this mountain."
When the two of them came to Wuzhuang Temple, they saw two Taoist boys standing at the door. It was Qingfeng Mingyue. When the Qingfeng Mingyue saw that it was Hongyun who was visiting. Although they didn't know who the other Taoist was, they did not dare to neglect them. They immediately bowed to Hongyun and planned to go in and report.
But at this moment, a loud laugh came out, "Hongyun, since the last time I parted, you have not come to my Wuzhuang Temple for thousands of years. I thought you had forgotten your old friend."
As soon as he heard this, Yun Zhongzi knew that the person coming was Zhen Yuanzi. He saw that he wore a purple gold crown, a crane cloak, and grass shoes on his feet. He looked like a childish face. He stroked his beard and laughed and walked out of Wuzhuang Temple. Then he looked at Yun Zhongzi, "It turned out to be a fellow Taoist Yun Zhongzi, but he has been practicing Taoism for thousands of years."
Yun Zhongzi laughed and said, "Where is it, how can this Taoist practice be compared with Zhenyuan Daxian?"
Hongyun joked with Zhen Yuanzi, "What? Don't you invite us in and sit down?"
Zhen Yuanzi said, "It's not right for me. Please invite me quickly."
The three of them entered Wuzhuang Temple and came to a courtyard. Zhen Yuanzi ordered Qingfeng and Mingyue to pick a few fruits. After a while, Qingfeng and Mingyue came to Zhenyuanzi with three jade plates in her hand. They saw two ginseng fruits each in the three jade plates. The ginseng fruit was indeed the same as the legendary one, and the appearance looked like a baby. The ginseng fruit bloomed in the jade plate, which seemed to be spiritual.
Zhen Yuanzi said, "There are no strange things in my five sects. Only this ginseng fruit can still be used to entertain two fellow Taoists."
Yun Zhongzi naturally said politely, then picked up a ginseng fruit and took it. The ginseng fruit melted in its mouth. At the same time, a pure Yimu energy poured into Yun Zhongzi's body.
Yun Zhongzi was surprised and immediately sat cross-legged, guiding the energy into the dantian, and then began to refine it silently.
In just one day, Yun Zhongzi refines all the energy of this ginseng fruit. This alone made his cultivation improve again, which made Yun Zhongzi secretly shocked. Yun Zhongzi's current cultivation is Daluo Jinxian, but he didn't expect that this ginseng fruit would have such an effect on Daluo Jinxian.
When he opened his eyes, he found that the jade plate in front of Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun was empty, and he also realized that the cultivation of these two people was much stronger than that of him. Almost at the same time, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun also woke up one after another.
"How? Are you satisfied with my ginseng fruit?" Zhen Yuanzi asked Yun Zhongzi.
Yun Zhongzi laughed and said, "Fellow Taoist jokes, it's not just the word "satisfaction" to evaluate. It is said that the ginseng fruit is born from a congenital spiritual root in the hand of Zhenyuan Great Immortal. This spiritual root blooms every three thousand years and bears every three thousand years. It will only ripen for three thousand years. It will only be eaten for ten thousand years. It looks like in these ten thousand years, only thirty fruits are born. The fruit looks like a child who has not yet completed three dynasties. It has all the limbs and five senses. If a person is destined to get the fruit, he will live 360 years old; if he eats one, he will live 47,000 years old. I am well-known for the name of ginseng fruit. Now I am lucky to eat this fruit, which is really fortunate to have three lives. I haven't thanked Zhenyuan Great Immortal. This ginseng fruit is truly a wonder of heaven and earth."
Zhen Yuanzi enjoyed Yun Zhongzi's words very much. Yun Zhongzi was the first disciple of the Three Pure Ones, and Lao Tzu was also an alchemist, and his alchemy skills were even more dominant. You can imagine how rare my treasures were. Now that he can get such a high evaluation from the First disciple of the Three Pure Ones, Zhen Yuanzi was secretly satisfied.
However, despite this, he still said modestly, "Fellow Taoist is a bit ridiculous. Fellow Taoist should put this ginseng fruit, and after being placed in the air for a long time, the vitality in it will evaporate."
Yun Zhongzi thanked him, and was not pretentious, and directly put the remaining ginseng fruit into the green gourd on his waist.
"Zhenyuan Daxian, I have a heartless request, and I don't know whether to say it or not." Yun Zhongzi put away the ginseng fruit, but said to Zhen Yuanzi.
Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yungu were stunned and said, "What's wrong, but it's okay!"
Yun Zhongzi said, "I have heard of the ginseng fruit tree for a long time. I want to visit it, but I hope it will be successful."
Zhen Yuanzi laughed and said, "I thought there was something big about it. It turned out to be this. What's wrong with this? Fellow Taoist, come with me."
Hongyun breathed a sigh of relief. Yun Zhongzi brought Wuzhuangguan himself. If Yun Zhongzi really wanted to say something that would make Zhen Yuanzi embarrassed, he would not be able to explain to Zhen Yuanzi.
Yun Zhongzi also smiled silently. He still had not completely integrated into the world of the prehistoric world. Nowadays, there are not many of these people in the prehistoric world who are good at scheming. Thinking that Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun have such a good reputation, they are not scheming people, nor are they stingy people. They just glanced at the ginseng fruit tree. This kind of thing is not a big deal in the hearts of Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun. Instead, he looked down on these two great masters and said in his heart: Ashamed!
At the same time, Yun Zhongzi also sighed secretly that he came to the future generations. Now that he has been ten thousand years, he has not been able to fully integrate into the prehistoric world. It is obviously not appropriate to deal with people in the future. It seems that he will change his concept of treating people in the future.
The three of them came to the backyard of Wuzhuang Temple. They saw a giant tree up and down erected in the backyard, standing under the tree, looking up, as if the ginseng fruit tree was straight to the sky, the whole tree was shining with glow, and the green leaves were shining, as if it was wearing a turtle coat, looking extraordinary. No wonder Zhen Yuanzi held a large earthen membrane and cooperated with the ginseng fruit tree. In terms of defense, it was only under a few top-level defensive magic weapons. If Zhen Yuanzi's cultivation level reached a certain level, and then mobilized the entire prehistoric land with the earth book, I am afraid that even Yuanshi, who became a saint, would not be able to break this defense.
"With this ginseng fruit tree and the earth book in hand, fellow Taoists are not afraid of anyone in this prehistoric land." Yun Zhongzi said sincerely.
Although Zhen Yuanzi was proud, he shook his head and said, "My fellow Taoist said this badly. The vast land of the vast land is so great, and countless people with great supernatural powers are still shallow. I am still in this vast land, but I dare not be arrogant. I dare not say that I am not afraid of anyone. I can only say that I can only protect myself."
Yun Zhongzi was shocked. Last time he heard the sermon in Zixiao Palace, except for a few super quasi-saints, the others he saw were basically all the cultivation level of the Daluo Golden Immortal. The other quasi-saints in the legend were also among them, but he forgot that those legendary quasi-saints were all famous in the prehistoric world, but the prehistoric world is so big that it is not famous, or the quasi-saints who are incognito are unknown. Now that I think about it, I underestimated this prehistoric world. In the future, I must be twelve times careful.
Yun Zhongzi gave Zhen Yuanzi a deep tribute and said, "What fellow Taoist said is so much, I have received the teachings."
Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist is serious."
After seeing the ginseng fruit tree, the three of them returned to the courtyard together and exchanged cups. Then Yun Zhongzi planned to leave, but Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun repeatedly tried to keep him, Yun Zhongzi had to stay. The three of them discussed together to confirm the way.
The three of them drank all day like confidants. Time flew in the blink of an eye. Ten years passed, Yun Zhongzi said goodbye to the two and calculated that they were not far from the Lich War. He had to seize the time to travel to Buzhou Mountain, collect all kinds of precious medicinal and spiritual fruits, and hoped to get a few magic weapons.
Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun no longer tried to keep them, and sent Yun Zhongzi to the bottom of Wanshou Mountain before returning.
When Yun Zhongzi said goodbye, he said to Hongyun, "Fellow Daoist Hongyun, Hongmeng purple qi is the key to becoming a saint. According to my opinion, fellow Taoists should go to seclusion and practice more, achieve Hunyuan as soon as possible, and become a saint. Otherwise, be careful that people with bad intentions will peek at your Hongmeng purple qi."
What disappointed Yun Zhongzi was that Hong Yun didn't care. He said that everything depends on fate and could not be forced.
Yun Zhongzi did not force him, so he could go down the mountain.
After Yun Zhongzi left Wanshou Mountain, he returned to the place where he met Hongyun, retrieved the previous monsters, and still asked them to collect spiritual medicine for him. He was at ease to travel to Buzhou Mountain. Along the way, he only had to meet particularly precious and strange medicinal materials and then he was included in the gourd. Yun Zhongzi was disdainful of other medicinal materials.
On this day, Yun Zhongzi had just traveled under a giant tree. Yun Zhongzi looked at the giant tree, but his eyes showed a puzzled look, because this tree was not only huge, but it was not at the top, and the diameter of the tree was even more terrifying. Yun Zhongzi's spiritual sense Exploded, and was shocked. It was just a mile. It was just a tree, and it occupied such a large area. It was something that I could not even think about in later generations, but now it really appeared in front of him. Of course, Yun Zhongzi was mentally prepared for these strange things, so he was only shocked.
As for why I am confused, this huge tree, although its branches are lush, its trunk is a little yellow, but its surroundings are full of vitality, and the whole tree gives people a feeling of an old man's old age. Logically speaking, in the prehistoric world, this tree should not have been like this.
After thinking about it, his spiritual sense swept towards the trunk, but no notice was found, and then swept towards the root of the tree. Suddenly, two golden lights suddenly exploded in Yun Zhongzi's eyes, staring straight at the root of the tree, with various complex expressions such as doubt, surprise, and fear.
Yun Zhongzi took a deep breath and directly transformed into the body, a white cloud, and then the white cloud compressed, compressed, and then compressed under the tree. The last white cloud was compressed into a thin thread, thinner than the hair, three feet long. This thin thread was transformed by Yun Zhongzi's body.
Chapter completed!