Chapter 872: Master, Awesome!

"In that case, then please!"

Zhen Yuanzi was free and easy, smiling and raising his hand to let Lu Chuan go first.

Looking at the calm Zhen Yuanzi, Lu Chuan nodded secretly in his heart, and glanced at Zhen Yuanzi.

It stands to reason that such a divine object as the innate spiritual root can't be found in the Three Realms, and now that the spiritual root has broken its root, it is estimated that it would have died of distress if it was replaced by another ancestral realm.

But Zhen Yuanzi still maintains this indifferent and ordinary state of mind, which is indeed unusual.

There is also a difference between this ancestral realm, and with such a high state of mind, Lu Chuan believes that the Kunpeng Ancestral Dragon and his ilk will never have it.

Everyone moved to the place where the ginseng fruit tree was located in the backyard.

I saw that the leaves of the tree had fallen and the branches were broken all over the ground, and the thick sacred tree was lying on the ground, and everyone who watched looked at each other.

Lu Chuan stepped forward and frowned and circled around the fruit tree, then raised his head and looked at the square with golden light, sometimes nodding and sometimes shaking his head.

Everyone's eyes were also focused on Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan nodded and shook his head again, looking at everyone and stunned.

"How?" asked Zhen Yuanzi.

Lu Chuan exclaimed: "What a congenital blessed land Wanshou Mountain, what an innate spiritual root." ”

This Wanshou Mountain is really extraordinary, or this Zhen Yuanzi is really powerful, and he has made a congenital blessed land as a dojo.

It is several grades higher than the Wanshou Mountain of the Cave Heaven and Earth Blessed Land.

Shen Gongbao's face darkened: "I asked if you can save this ginseng fruit tree?"

"No, although I can revive the dead, and there are a lot of elixirs, I can only save people. ”

Lu Chuan shook his head and said: "This tree is the spirit of water and soil and needs to be nurtured by heaven and earth, I can save ordinary trees when they die, but this ginseng fruit tree is the spiritual root of heaven and earth......"

He suddenly wondered if this ginseng fruit tree was not dead, this was Guanyin and Zhen Yuanzi acting?

To some extent, the Heaven and Earth Spirit Root is a divine object comparable to the best innate spirit treasure, and it is still good to think about how long the Heavenly Realm Laurel has been cut by Wu Gang.

Cutting down a branch can make the sand monk's staff, why can't you fight the ginseng fruit tree so much?

But whatever, he came to eat the fruit and not to save the tree.

Everyone sighed when they heard this, a little disappointed.

The princess of the iron fan was even more angry when she saw it, and secretly twisted the ears of the red boy and grinned.

"Mother, let go, what are you pinching me for?"

Princess Iron Fan scolded secretly: "You little bastard look at the good things you did, have you heard, this heaven and earth spirit root can't even save the vast True Martial Emperor, do you know now how much trouble you have caused?"

The red boy said secretly, "I stole the fruit, but I didn't break the tree." ”

"Great Immortal, forgive me for my humble skills, and I can't save the spiritual root of this heaven and earth. ”

Lu Chuan said: "But I know who can save it, so I have asked the Bull Demon King to invite it." ”

"Oh?" Zhen Yuanzi frowned.

——

The South China Sea is not close to Wuzhuang Temple.

The Bull Demon King walked for a long time and didn't come back until the afternoon of the next day.

Not surprisingly, there was an extra Guanyin by his side.

"Please!"

Zhen Yuanzi, Lu Chuan, and Guanyin greeted each other, and the others paid homage to the Bodhisattva.

Guanyin said: "Without further ado, it's important to go and save the spiritual root first." ”

Zhen Yuanzi nodded: "There is a Bodhisattva." ”

The two went to the back garden together.

This time, everyone's attention can be said to be all on Guanyin, and Lu Chuan can't do anything about it, what he said before is true, he really won't save it.

Guanyin has the fairy dew in the pure bottle, but he doesn't have it!

However, when they went to the back garden together, Lu Chuan and Shen Gongbao got together.

"Master!"

"Huh?"

"Back then, you wanted to taste the taste of Jindan, and the disciple took it out without saying a word, right?"

"What do you want to say?"

"This time, it's the disciple's turn to taste the ginseng fruit. ”

Shen Gongbao: "......"

Glancing at Zhen Yuanzi, Shen Gongbao said in a low voice: "There is no teacher!"

"Alas, I think that back then, our master and apprentice had been dependent on each other for so many years, as long as the master had a bite to eat, there would never be a mouthful of disciples. ”

Lu Chuan sighed and said: "Later, the disciple also gave strength, and when Master Kunlun Mountain was beaten and dying, it was also the disciple who gave you step by step......

"Shut up!"

Shen Gongbao glanced at the people around him and whispered, "No one is coming to me." ”

As he spoke, he snorted softly and walked forward to the side of Zhen Yuanzi.

"Huh?" Lu Chuan was stunned for a moment.

The main reason why he sold so badly was that he saw that the master and Zhen Yuanzi had a good relationship, and said that he wanted Shen Gongbao to help him say a good word later, and see if he could pack one and take one away.

But now......

It seems to have a windfall!

In the back garden, Guanyin said to the Bull Demon King: "Stretch out your hand." ”

The Bull Demon King stretched out his hand in surprise, and saw Guanyin take out a willow branch dipped in fairy dew from her pure bottle, and gently drew a Taoist talisman in the hand of the Bull Demon King.

"Resurrection talisman?"

This Fu Lu Chuan is naturally not unfamiliar, this is the key to the art of resurrection.

Then, Guanyin poured the fairy dew into the base of the tree, and then the willow branches gently swayed......

And then the magic happened.

The fallen ginseng fruit tree was restored little by little, and the broken branches were renewed, and the residual leaves were reconnected, becoming lush and lush, and regaining a faint brilliance.

Whether it's a real death or a fake death, it's alive again anyway.

In addition, there were many ginseng fruits that all broke through the ground, and Qingfeng Mingyue hurriedly stepped forward and counted them.

In the end, only twenty-one remained.

"Twenty-one?"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the ginseng fruit returned by the Iron Fan Princess in his hand, and frowned slightly: "Twenty-two, it was originally twenty-six, but two were used to entertain guests and one was stolen and eaten by this kid, shouldn't there be twenty-three left?"

"Daxian, two are entertainers, and one is a guest. ”

Shen Gongbao said in a low voice: "Poor Dao accompaniments can't watch them eat, right?"

Zhen Yuanzi bowed his head lightly: "It's also reasonable, it's poor and inconsiderate." ”

"This fairy dew...... It's kind of magical. ”

Lu Chuan looked at the net bottle of Guanyin next to him and was a little moved.

This bottle of nectar is definitely a good thing, with the miraculous effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead.

It seems that I will have to find an opportunity to exchange something from Guanyin in the future.

"Clear breeze and bright moon, and then hit nine fruits, plus this is exactly ten, it is rare for Guanyin Bodhisattva and Zhenwu Emperor to come today. ”

Zhen Yuanzi said: "Poor Dao simply held a personal fruit party, please taste the fruit, what do you think?"

"Thank you, Daisen!"

Lu Chuan and Guanyin glanced at each other and bowed.

"Please!" Zhen Yuanzi asked everyone to go to the front.

"That's right!"

Guanyin suddenly looked at the red boy and said, "Great Immortal, this is ......"

In fact, she had just noticed that the red boy who was born with a fire appearance and the princess of the iron fan on the side.

It also reminded her of a past incident.

It's just that I haven't been free, and now I have a chance to ask.

Zhen Yuanzi said: "He is the son of Princess Iron Fan, Red Boy, and he was also a student of Benguan, and this time it was because of this kid that he ...... up."

"The son of Princess Iron Fan?"

Guanyin looked at the red boy's eyes flashing: "I see." ”

Sure enough, it's a fire spirit bead!

"Iron Fan Princess, although Ling Lang is stubborn, but the poor monk sees him as having a wisdom root and a relationship with the Buddha. ”

Guanyin said to Princess Tiefan: "It just so happens that there is still a lack of a good wealth boy under the seat of the poor monk, I wonder if you are willing to let him go with the poor monk?"

"Huh?"

This time, Princess Iron Fan and Red Boy's mother and son were all stunned, staring at each other with big eyes.

What's going on?

Why do you want him to be a boy?

Also, Princess Iron Fan is really in trouble at this time.

Guanyin is the power of Buddhism, Zhenwu is the great god of the heavenly realm, no matter who the red child enters, it is a great thing.

But if two people look at it at the same time, it's not a good thing.

"Ahem, this ......"

Princess Iron Fan looked at Lu Chuan in embarrassment.

Whether it's Guanyin or Zhenwu, neither of them can afford to mess with them.

Guanyin looked at Lu Chuan with his eyes: "You ......"

Lu Chuan said: "I'm sorry, this naughty kid just stimulates the heart of this seat's training, and he has been accepted as a boy under this seat." ”

Guanyin said coldly: "No!"

"Why?" said Lu Chuan.

Guanyin looked at the red boy and said, "Emperor Zhenwu, this red boy is related to my Buddha, he should enter my door, how can you let go?"

If it wasn't necessary, she didn't want to reveal Red Child's identity as the reincarnation of the Fire Spirit Bead.

Because this may miss the Buddha's plan.

"Huh?"

This sudden scene left everyone stunned.

What's going on?

Suddenly it turned into a boy war?

Those Wuzhuang Guan disciples looked at the red child, and their eyes were full of envy and jealousy.

What kind of luck can this kid be favored by these two at the same time?

Lu Chuan said: "Ha, it's funny, you said that he has a fate with the Buddha?"

Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly said: "Two, if you have something to say, don't hurt the harmony." ”

"Eh, everyone, Poor Dao has something to say, this kid is the first thing Emperor Zhenwu fancies, right?" Shen Gongbao stepped forward.

Everyone nodded.

Shen Gongbao smiled: "This acceptance of him as a child was also agreed by his mother herself, people still know that one comes first and then comes, why doesn't the Bodhisattva understand?"

Guanyin's expression froze: "Shen Gongbao!"

Shen Gongbao smiled: "Long time no see, Cihang, oh no, Venerable Guanyin." ”

Guanyin said with a dark face: "This child has a wisdom root and a relationship with the Buddha. ”

"Then you let the Buddha come and I will fight with him. Shen Gongbao said lightly.

Guanyin: ヽ('Д??)?? ︵┻━┻

She was about to be mad by these two masters and apprentices who sang and harmonized.

But the identity of the red boy as a secret son of Buddhism must be kept secret.

Otherwise, once the truth is told, I am afraid that Princess Iron Fan will not recognize this son.

"Let's put it this way, it's not easy for anyone to come except his own father now. ”

Shen Gongbao smiled faintly and said, "So, Bodhisattva, let's not hurt the harmony for a trivial matter, come, the ginseng fruit will go?"

Master, it's amazing!

Lu Dijun was expressionless on the side, and praised wildly in his heart.

Guanyin: "......"

Shen Gongbao, you wait for me.

Everyone returned to the front yard and set up tables and chairs, and Zhen Yuanzi sat on the main seat.

The front seat is Guanyin and Lu Chuan, and the following is Xuanzang.

Soon, nine crystal clear ginseng fruits shaped like children were delivered.

This time, Zhen Yuanzi is one, Guanyin is one, and Lu Dijun is one.

Deputy Chief Shen is the guest again.

Xuanzang's master and apprentice also ate one by one this time, and the Bull Demon King looked excited, now he can break through the realm.

As for the remaining two fruits, they were pitifully eaten by the disciples.