Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 307.
Seven or eight days later, the area around Wanshou Mountain ushered in a rare fine weather. The sky was bright and clear, and the wind was breezy, which made people feel happy.

Chu Feng, who has always been an idler, has no time to pay attention at this moment. He is practicing in the newly built Taoist temple, the "Taiqing Immortal Scripture" he obtained before entering this world, and his whole body is surrounded by purple energy.At first glance, it seems that the Taishang Laojun is sitting there.

Suddenly, a clear and pure voice came from outside the Taoist temple.

Chu Feng was interrupted!
"Fellow Daoist Chu, see Yuanzi from Pindao Town"

The loud voice was comparable to the noise made by Chu Feng last time.

"Um"

The person to wait for came, Chu Feng woke up from his cultivation, opened his eyes, stood up, disappeared in a flash.

At the entrance of the Taoist temple, as soon as Chu Feng appeared, he saw Zhen Yuanzi on the grass not far away, with a tall crown, a three-strand beard hanging down, a clear face, and an immortal demeanor.

Behind him stood two Taoist boys in decent Taoist robes, namely Qingfeng and Mingyue, perhaps related to the presence of Zhen Yuanzi, Mingyue Xiaodaoboy was very quiet.

"Zhenyuanzi Daxian, Pindao has been waiting for you for a long time, please come in and talk."

Chu Feng politely made a gesture of invitation, and the Taoist portal opened automatically.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded with a smile, led Qingfeng Mingyue up the steps, and entered the Taoist temple. He looked at the huge buildings inside with a thoughtful expression.

Soon, a group of people came to the side hall of the Taoist temple, and immediately sat on several yellow futons.

"Poverty Daoist Chu has learned about the fact that Daoist Chu has made a head for the Taoist sect from the old gentleman, and he is very pleased."

Zhen Yuanzi expressed his attitude first.As a veteran of the Daoist sect, he has no doubts about the gradual decline of the Daoist sect.

Mingyue Xiaodao Tong in the back curled her lips. It seemed that for this reason, her complaint had no effect.

Chu Feng smiled and shook his head.

"Over there, the rise and fall of the Taoist sect is everyone's responsibility. The poor Taoist is just doing his best. This time, the poor Taoist hopes to use the five villages temple and the ginseng fruit tree of the master."

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned, he had heard of borrowing magic weapons, and it was the first time he had heard of borrowing other people’s homes and lifeblood——for Zhen Yuanzi, Wuzhuang Temple was his home, and the ginseng fruit tree was his lifeblood.

"The temple master should not agree to him, this person is not a good person at first glance, maybe he came here for the ginseng fruit tree."

Mingyue interrupted, with an angry expression.

In this world where immortals do not mean eternal life, if you smell the ginseng fruit, you will live 360 ​​years; if you eat one, you will live 7000 years, the charm of ginseng fruit is very great, and it is not an exaggeration for a little girl to have this knowledge.

But it’s okay to think so, but it’s wrong to say it.

Zhen Yuanzi came back to his senses, turned his head, and swept over with stern eyes, the latter immediately turned into an obedient little quail, with his small head buried in his chest.

"Zhen Yuanzi Daxian, the poor plan is..."

Chu Feng briefly explained his plan.

After hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and refused. Chu Feng's plan involved him too deeply, and it didn't conform to his detached rules of life.

"Okay, can I let Pindao take a look at the ginseng fruit tree!"

Chu Feng took a step back and said.

"Can"

For Zhen Yuanzi, it was too simple.

Later, a group of people entered Wuzhuang Temple.Chu Feng and Zhen Yuanzi walked side by side, and entered the backyard of the Taoist temple under the surprised eyes of hundreds of Taoist priests and Taoist boys.

What came into view was the ginseng fruit tree like a hill, and the thick aura like a waterfall sprinkled from it, making the ground extremely wet and hard, very weird.

"This tree has experienced countless years, why has it never taken shape?"

Chu Feng raised his own question.

"At the beginning of the creation of the world, Pindao was born first, and some spells were cast on it"

Zhen Yuanzi said lightly.

Hearing this, Chu Feng felt sad when he saw the ginseng fruit tree that ranked among the top ten spiritual roots. With the heels of the ginseng fruit tree, as long as it can transform into form, its achievements will not be inferior to Zhen Yuanzi.

"Pindao wants to talk to the ginseng fruit tree, is it possible?"

Finally, Chu Fengtu met him.

"Fellow Daoist, the ginseng fruit tree did not give birth to wisdom!"

Zhen Yuanzi looked surprised.

"Pindao has its own way"

After Chu Feng finished speaking, his eyes became moist, and two small rays of light swept out and entered the ginseng fruit tree. Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the middle part of the ginseng fruit tree became fatter, like a pregnant woman.

"Fellow Daoist, what are you doing?"

Zhen Yuanzi said sharply.There was a big disagreement, the ginseng fruit tree was his lifeline to Chu Feng's attack posture.

"look"

Chu Feng stretched out his hand and pointed, and on the ground that was originally abnormally hard, to be precise, near the thick roots of the tree, two small seedlings appeared, vigorous and swaying, like a miniature ginseng fruit tree.

"This this……"

Zhen Yuanzi was shocked, in his cognition, this kind of thing is impossible to happen.

"Would you like to give one of these two plants to Pindao?"

Chu Feng asked with a smile.

"Okay, but Pindao would like to know how Fellow Daoist did it?"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Chu Feng with a puzzled expression.

"The ginseng fruit tree sent to the poor, she has already given birth to a vague spiritual wisdom."

Chu Feng talked nonsense.

"Nonsense"

Zhen Yuanzi sneered, but a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

"Thank you Zhenyuanzi Daxian for your generosity, and I will bid you farewell."

Chu Feng took away a small ginseng fruit tree with his hands, cupped his hands, and walked out.

"No delivery"

Zhen Yuanzi remained motionless, staring at the ginseng fruit tree with unkind eyes.

Returning to the Temple of Longevity, Chu Feng came to the backyard in one step, found an open flat land, put down the small ginseng fruit tree, and then buried it in the soil to merge with the earth.

"Pindao has already got the ginseng fruit tree, what about Jiutianxi soil?"

Chu Feng said to the air.

An invisible force appeared out of nowhere, turning the soil on the ground red, surging to an unimaginable force of vitality, and the small ginseng fruit tree grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Someone Spying"

The system beeps.

Chu Feng smiled slightly, and opened the large formation that had been set up a few days ago, blocking everything.

At the same time, a cold snort came from the backyard of Wuzhuangguan.

The big formation shook violently, as if it would break open at any moment.

"Eye of Retribution"

Chu Feng threw out a purple-eyed vertical eye, which rose into the air and quickly grew in size. The power of the Heavenly Tribulation was released, and the entire formation immediately stabilized.

A cry of surprise came from the backyard of Wuzhuang Temple.

After that day, the Temple of Immortality returned to calm, and time passed quickly. On a certain day of the month, Chu Feng's birthday, the system gave him the Taoist Clothes of Qi Tian - a magical power that can block all gods.

Hu Erniang, Xifu and Ah Qing each also gave small gifts.

Unconsciously, it was late autumn, and Chu Feng sat cross-legged in the backyard, motionless.Surrounded by hundreds of ginseng fruit trees, the king of pirated copies—Chu Daochang, once again created a miracle. The ginseng fruit that would have taken thousands of years to mature has already hung all over the branches, but the effect is unknown.

On this day, the three master and apprentice Xuanzang came to the foot of Longevity Mountain.

(End of this chapter)