Canopy stared at the pitch-black condensate of resentful souls, and just glanced at it from a distance. That terrifying face almost made him lose his mind.

"There are not only people from the human race, but also gods. There are resentful souls from the monster race and the demon race. They are kneaded together. This terrifying power is so powerful. Don't even take a look at it. They will all lose their minds.”

He suddenly lowered his voice, and gloated: "The weaker immortal gods may collapse in an instant, and those who die can't die anymore."

"Do you know why the strength of Heavenly Court looks so weak except for a few gods who are extremely powerful?"

Canopy pointed to the terrifying face on Longevity Hill, "A lot of gods and gods died because of the ginseng fruit, and it's almost time to go up the flat peach tree to fight for it."

"Don't you say that the gods have already discovered the method of incense and belief? Why do they still compete for ginseng fruit?"

As the youngest of the five, Hongjin blinked her eyes and looked at the canopy curiously, waiting for him to clarify.

Canopy nodded Hongjin's head with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Ginseng fruit is ready-made, and the way of faith has just appeared. There are many immortals who can't wait to develop their faith."

"And at that time, for the sake of faith, the gods of heaven fought fiercely. It can be said that they fought to the death. Those immortal gods who were not strong enough could not snatch the faith, so they could only attack ginseng fruit."

"In the end, instead of grabbing the ginseng fruit, I put myself in it instead."

At this time, Sun Wukong asked again: "Since incense can prolong their lives and enhance their strength, why do I see so few gods walking the way of incense in the heavenly court?"

Tianpeng sighed sighingly, and an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes, "Although the incense is wonderful, it is not easy to maintain."

"As the saying goes, the incense is the success, and the incense is the failure. Once you walk the way of the incense, the ability of the body will be firmly linked to the incense. If the incense is strong, you will be strong; if the incense is weak, your own strength will also decrease. The ability of this body It's all pinned on the human race, this is a big taboo among immortals!"

Sun Wukong frowned and said: "No wonder I saw the magic of Xianghuo Shendao when I was studying art, but my brothers and sisters all told me that unless it is absolutely necessary, you must not follow the Xianghuo Shendao, otherwise you will never recover."

Tianpeng narrowed his eyes and smiled like Maitreya Buddha, "It's more than a thousand catastrophes. Back then, there were many immortal gods who followed the way of incense and fire, and their cultivation improved extremely fast. They surpassed many old-fashioned immortal gods in thousands of years.

As a result, the place of belief was accidentally attacked by the devil, and all believers were killed, even their souls were swallowed.

Without the source of faith, that person's strength just fell to the bottom in an instant, and under the causal cycle, he also collapsed in an instant, and his soul disappeared.

If it weren't for the fact that the authority of the rules is still there, and new gods have been bred again, there may be vacancies in the gods of the heavens.

It was only this time that the gods realized that the way of incense belief had such obvious flaws. "

Monkey King looked up at Longevity Hill, "What about the ginseng fruit tree, not many people in the Three Realms believe in this tree now, why hasn't it changed?"

However, Tianpeng shook his head, "Monkey, what is the reputation of ginseng fruit?"

"It resounds through the three realms, and everyone, regardless of immortality, can hear it."

Monkey answered honestly.

Tianpeng asked again, "Then let me ask you again, why is Zhen Yuanzi called the ancestor of the earth immortal?"

"This..." Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, why Zhenyuanzi was called the ancestor of the earth immortal, he had never thought about this question, and this paragraph was not described in the book.

Seeing that Sun Wukong couldn't answer, Xuanzang on the side said: "The ancestor of the earth immortal is because Zhen Yuanzi spread his "Yimu Sutra" to the three realms, and "Yimu Sutra" is the only one among the three realms that can directly reach the earth. Immortal Realm, and the most efficient and least difficult method of cultivation."

"I think as long as mortals practice the "Yimu Jing", there will be a steady stream of 'enlightenment' to contribute to the ginseng fruit tree."

Tianpeng nodded and said: "That's right, and it's a matter of your choice. The human race also needs to practice. They need to be strong to arm themselves and survive. What Zhenyuanzi needs is only for them to practice "Yimu" The enlightenment produced by the Sutra."

"Because [-]% of the human races in the three realms have practiced the "Yimu Jing", so the title of the ancestor of the Earth Immortal has been placed on Zhen Yuanzi's head."

But when Hongjin heard this, he was puzzled and said: "I think most of the human race now don't practice the Yimu Jing you mentioned, and many of them are mortals, which is completely different from what you said."

Tianpeng waved his hand, didn't answer the question, but murmured, "A lot of things happened later, so I won't go into details one by one. I'm just telling you about the series of things that happened around the ginseng fruit back then."

"Anyway, in the end, those gods were overwhelmed. They didn't dare to take the idea of ​​ginseng fruit. And Zhen Yuanzi also knew that ginseng fruit was attractive to the gods of the three realms, so he would keep some of the ginseng fruit when it ripened. , and the rest will be given to a few friends I have made."

In the end, the canopy slammed down instead, "We passed by here today, maybe Zhen Yuanzi will give us a few ginseng fruits to try."

In case the monkey wouldn't believe it, Tianpeng said specifically: "The taste of this ginseng fruit is not much better than that of flat peaches, and it has a special taste."

Sun Wukong's eyes flickered, he approached the canopy, and asked in a low voice: "It seems that you have eaten?"

Tianpeng proudly said: "Master gave me a few pieces back then."

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes when he heard this, and couldn't help saying sourly: "It's great to have a good master. Nothing is left behind, but the cultivation base is a little bit unprogressive."

When Tianpeng, who was originally complacent, was unhappy when he heard this, he stared and said: "What do you mean by not being motivated? I am too lazy to practice. If I get serious, even ten of you are not enough to beat me!" !"

Sun Wukong sneered, he didn't believe a word of Tianpeng's words, he said with a smile: "When we met back then, our cultivation bases were similar, now I am Da Luo, what about you?"

In a word, the terrified canopy's eyes widened, but he couldn't utter a single word.

He was so angry that his face was almost distorted, and the canopy wearing a mask of pain said in a muffled voice, "Da Luo is Da Luo, what's so great, I will definitely be able to reach this level in the future!"

Sun Wukong did not doubt the words of the canopy, after all, the canopy has this qualification.

But the problem is that there are many people in the Three Realms who have the appearance of Da Luo, but there are very few who can really break through to Da Luo.

So Sun Wukong smiled and didn't speak.

However, Hongjin, who joined in the fun, was very excited, and asked chirpingly, "Ginseng fruit? Is it delicious? Is what you said true, that Immortal Zhenyuanzi would really give us ginseng fruit to eat?"

The expression on Tianpeng's face changed, and he immediately smiled, "I just said it's possible, it's just possible, I'm not sure if I'll give us some food."

Monk Sha remained silent as always, standing beside Xuanzang like a Buddhist Vajra, silently listening to the conversations of several people.

While talking and joking, several people had already entered Longevity Mountain, at the foot of the mountain, a bluestone step reached the top of the mountain.The few people didn't stop, they climbed up the steps and soon came to the gate of Wuzhuang Temple.

Before they came forward to talk, two boys walked out of Wuzhuang Temple, "A few of them are the Buddhist scriptures that the master said, and the master has already calculated that you will come, everyone, please follow me."

The two boys were about eleven or twelve years old, with delicate features and delicate features, and the aura between their brows was compelling, and their cultivation made several people look sideways at them.

The cultivation bases of these two boys actually have the Golden Immortal Realm!

Worthy of being a veteran fairy god!

All the boys under the door have such strength, which makes them awe-inspiring, and their expressions are a little more respectful.

In front of the gate of Wuzhuang Temple, there is a pond in which some lotus flowers and a few spirit fish are raised. A layer of tree canopy grows out of the wall, covering the top of the pond, leaving a shade of trees.

A gust of mountain wind blows, the leaves rustle, and the cool wind blows with the aura of the mountain. Xuanzang and his party feel exhausted all over their bodies.

While the leaves were swaying, a few fruits that shone with spiritual light disappeared in a flash, and the sharp-eyed canopy poked Monkey King beside him.

"Monkey, this tree is a ginseng fruit tree. Just now I saw the fruit hidden in the shadow of the tree."

"I'm not blind, I saw it just now." Sun Wukong replied in a low voice, and then said with emotion, "It is indeed a ginseng fruit that can rival flat peaches. Just the smell is refreshing."

During the dripping time, several people followed the two boys into the Wuzhuang Temple. The temples of the Wuzhuang Temple are relatively old and there is nothing special.

But after the five people walked for a while, they were surprised to find that there were only these two boys in the entire Wuzhuang temple, and there was no one else.

Two boys brought the five people to the main hall, and then invited them to take their seats. One of the boys said: "Please sit down for a while, and we will pour tea for you."

Xuanzang hurriedly said: "You two fairies are welcome, we are just passing by Wuzhuang Temple, rest for a while and prepare to continue our journey."

The two boys smiled when they heard the words, "The holy monk is really as kind as the master said, but the master told me that he must treat the holy monk well."

Treat well?

Canopy and Sun Wukong looked at each other and smiled.

Tianpeng said cheekily: "You two fairies, since you are treating us well, why don't you give us some fruits to taste?"

The two boys who were still smiling suddenly lost their smiles. They frowned, wondering: "Ginseng fruit is an extremely precious treasure. If Master does not agree, it is not easy for us to pick it."

When he heard that there was no direct rejection, Tianpeng rolled his eyes and said with a chuckle: "I don't know how to call the two fairies? How long have you been practicing in Wuzhuang Temple?"

The two boys quickly replied: "My name is Qingfeng, and the one next to me is Mingyue."

Qingfeng said: "We two brothers and sisters have practiced with Master for 8000 years. There are countless immortals under Master's sect, and now only 48 brothers are still in the temple."

"Then why don't you see your master and those fellow apprentices?"

Mingyue replied in a low voice: "Master, the old man was invited by Yuanshi Tianzun half a year ago, and took a group of senior brothers to listen to the Tao of Hunyuan. The two of us were the last to start and the lowest cultivation level, so we were left here to specialize. Waiting for you."

Mingyue's temper seemed a bit reserved, and she spoke softly, but no one present dared to underestimate this shy boy.

After all, the cultivation of the True Golden Immortal is enough to despise [-]% of the creatures in the Three Realms.

With such a cultivation base, they are still the two lowest cultivation bases of Zhen Yuanzi's sect! ?

Then what are the other 46 cultivation bases, and how strong is Zhenyuanzi Daxian himself?

Tianpeng, who was about to tease him at first, immediately changed his countenance. He had a silly smile on his face: "So that's the case, then I have to thank you two fairies. We happened to be very thirsty after driving all the way."

He directly turned off his thoughts of being a monster, and even compared his eyes to Monkey King.

Tianpeng has actually heard about Wuzhuang Temple for a long time. As the earliest immortal sect in the Three Realms, there are countless disciples under the sect.

It's just that the cultivation base of the disciples under the sect is not very high, so they act very low-key in the Three Realms.

If it weren't for the names of the Immortal Zhenyuan and the ginseng fruit tree, perhaps not many people would recognize the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple when they reported themselves outside.

He used to think that the cultivation level of the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple was too low, and there was a reason for their decline.

But now hearing what Qingfeng Mingyue said, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have made a mistake.

Those ordinary disciples have low cultivation bases, so what can they prove?

At least for now, there are at least 48 Huazhen Jinxian Wuzhuangguan, even among the best in the Three Realms, and there is not even a sect that can compare with Wuzhuangguan.

Whether it is the Huaguo Mountain of the Monkey, or the Putuo Mountain of Guanyin, it may not be as good as Wuzhuang Temple.

Moreover, the lowest level of cultivation is Huazhen Jinxian, but it doesn't mean that the only disciples under Zhen Yuanzi's sect are Huazhen Jinxian, maybe there are a few big Luos.

After all, there is also a strength gap between Da Luo.

Just like the monkey is the Da Luo, the Great Tianzun is also the Da Luo.But can the two be compared side by side?

Da Tianzun may not need to do it a second time if he crushed the monkey to death.

This is the difference!

Of course, although the Wuzhuang Temple is strong, but in terms of the number one sect in the Three Realms, excluding the relatively special existence of the Dragon Palace, only the Heavenly Palace of the Heavenly Court can rank first.

As the Marshal of the Canopy, he is too aware of how terrifying Tiangong, the most mysterious sect in the eyes of the world, is.

Qingfengmingyue has no doubts about him, after all, they know how strong their Wuzhuang Temple is, so they are not afraid of someone making trouble in Wuzhuang Temple.

After the two left, Monkey King asked with a smile, "Why, are you afraid?"

Tianpeng rubbed his pig's nose, and said with a sneer: "How can you not be afraid, the 48th at least turn into true gold immortals, do you dare to provoke them with this strength?"

Sun Wukong quickly shook his head, "I'll forget it, if I offend the Great Immortal Zhenyuanzi, if he goes to Huaguo Mountain, I'm afraid Huaguo Mountain will not be able to keep it."

Tianpeng said regretfully: "It seems that ginseng fruit is out of luck, but we can't taste it. It won't hurt if we smell it from across the yard."

Sun Wukong looked at the hopeless canopy, and said angrily: "What I smell across the yard is only the fruity fragrance, not the spiritual essence inside. What's so good about it?"

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