From the Red Mansion to Riding a Dragon to the Great Desolation

Longevity Mountain is a blessed place, and Wuzhuang sees the cave sky.

Chen Xi descended from the clouds with the ink swirl, appeared in figure, and walked up the mountain.Green pines and emerald bamboos greeted each other all the way, and white cranes and apes offered fruits. Before reaching the mountain gate, a Taoist man in red stood under the gate tower, holding a whisk, went forward and saluted and said with a smile:

"The sage comes, but the poor are welcome, please."

Chen Xi returned the gift, Mo Xuan was used to ignoring others, and carved the crystals by himself, Zhen Yuan Zi, the Great Immortal, didn't care, and led the two of them in.

Immortal House of Immortals, a family with the same longevity as the sky.

Chen Xi paused at the second gate, and took a closer look at this famous couplet in later generations.

Entering the hall, Zhen Yuanzi invited two people to sit down, and ordered Qingfeng Mingyue to beat some ginseng fruits.

"In my place, only this fresh fruit is worthy of a sage's taste."

Chen Xi moved his eyes from the word "Heaven and Earth" on the wall to the vermilion carved lacquer incense table. There was a sapphire board next to the incense burner. Still running.

Zhen Yuanzi coughed lightly, and took the Lingzi Optical Brain in his hand, "This thing is very interesting."

"The cyan color is for common people, and the signal is delayed, so you can't enter the Xichen Fantasy Realm." Chen Xi took out a red jade board from his sleeve, "Try this, Daxian, the new version that has been improved by the Science Research Hall, with the blessing of virtual and real rules. Mind projection is more realistic and can simulate the power of a quasi-sage."

"Thank you Saint," Zhen Yuanzi was overjoyed, and took it with both hands, "The Saint can just call me Zhen Yuanzi."

"Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi can call me..." Chen Xi was about to say the name 'Changqing', when Mo Xuan glanced over, and although he didn't speak, his eyes showed that 'Changqing is my special name'.

It happened that Mingyue came in with a tray.

"Fellow Daoist Xichen." Zhen Yuanzi put down the red jade board and asked Chen Xi to taste the ginseng fruit.

There are not many fruits, Chen Xi and Mo Xuan are alone.

Chen Xi took a look at it, and it was more delicate than those modern ginseng fruits made with models, but he mistakenly thought that the real baby was too fake, the fruit could not breathe, had no flesh and blood, heartbeat, pulse, and soul fluctuation.

Ginseng fruit melts in the mouth without chewing, and the gentle aura pours into the body to nourish the body and soul. It is indeed a god for prolonging life.

Chen Xi stopped tasting after eating one, "It's delicious, but I'm wasting it. I'll put it on the contribution exchange list when I go back, and reward the juniors who work hard on weekdays."

Mo Xuan also contributed the two that belonged to him.

Upon hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi asked Qingfeng Mingyue to hit seven more to make up a whole number, and he called it: "Fellow Daoist Xichen's disciples are all over the sky, and it's hard to divide without one."

Chen Xi declined, only thirty ginseng fruits were produced after tens of thousands of years, and Zhen Yuanzi also listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, became friends with the Sanqing, and wrote books in the palm of his hand. If you come out to be a favor, you must ask for something.

Sure enough, Zhen Yuanzi sighed: "Don't hide it from fellow Daoist Xichen, I'm asking for something."

After conferring the gods, the vitality of the heaven and the earth declined, and the ginseng fruit tree was in harmony with the earth, showing the color of decay.

"If there is something vigorous and vigorous, this tree will be put to death and then regenerated. It will be disconnected from the earth and moved to the outer sky, and it will be able to live for a few more years. I privately pondered the "Good Fortune Sutra". more suitable."

Chen Xi was thoughtful. During the Journey to the West, the ginseng fruit tree was pushed down by Monkey King, and then he asked Guanyin to use the jade bottle of nectar to revive him.

This should be the plan of Zhen Yuanzi. No wonder such an ancestor of the earth immortal will become brothers with Monkey King, and there is no Zhen Yuanzi in the world of Baolian Lantern, because he moved to Tianwaitian.

Speaking of it, no matter it is the world of Baolian Lantern or the world of Journey to the West, there is no legendary 36 heavens, and the highest heaven is only 33. Only shadows.

The Jade Emperor went to Zixiao Palace to file a complaint, which was tantamount to stepping into the projection of history and never returning to reality.

Chen Xi thought, and followed Zhen Yuanzi to the orchard.

The tall ginseng fruit tree has luxuriant branches and leaves, its crown is like a canopy, covering the top of the mountain, it looks like it is full of vitality, even the spiritual light is flickering, and the mist is dense, but the spiritual energy at the root of the tree is mixed, and there is something faintly devouring the vitality of the big tree.

"What did Fellow Daoist raise under the tree?"

Zhen Yuanzi was taken aback, then sighed: "There is indeed something under the tree."

"Didn't you raise it?" Chen Xi became puzzled. The things under the tree were almost in tune with the aura fluctuations of the big tree. They must have parasitized for a long time before they became tree spirits. It should be discovered at the beginning of parasitism.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled wryly and shook his head: "In the early years, I had a close friend who loved ginseng fruit the most. Since his fall, I let my disciples take care of this tree because of seeing things and thinking about others. It was parasitized by foreign spirits, but it has become inseparable from the tree, I asked the old gentleman, and the old gentleman said: put it to death and then live."

Chen Xi's eyes brightened slightly, and he was a little curious: "Is your best friend named Taoist Hongyun?"

Mo Xuan pricked up his ears: I'm more excited than knowing Yang Jian, and I want to take on an apprentice?

"Yes. Hongyun is lively by nature, and is easy to trust others. Because he was pregnant with the treasure of holiness, he was intercepted and killed, and his soul was scattered. Only a little true spirit escaped to heaven and earth. I have watched reincarnation for thousands of years in the underworld, and I have not seen him reincarnated." Zhen Yuan Zi Zi's tone was light, but the grief in his heart made the ginseng and fruit trees droop their branches and leaves, and became sluggish.

Chen Xi was thoughtful: "I have heard that Emperor Shennong may be the reincarnation of Taoist Hongyun?"

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head: "Shen Nong is the giant tortoise that has existed since the beginning of the world. Because Nuwa took his limbs to support the sky, the world owes him great karma, so he became the emperor of the earth."

Chen Xi asked: "Who is the Emperor?"

"Maybe it's Zulong, maybe it's Yuanfeng, or Shiqilin. Although I don't know who they are, they are not Hongyun."

Zhen Yuanzi looked up at the big tree. The sluggish ginseng fruit tree stretched out its branches and leaves, swayed gently, and rustled. Scattered ginseng fruits loomed among the branches and leaves, like children playing.

Chen Xi blinked and used his supernatural powers. In his eyes, the ginseng fruit tree reversed time and went back to the past.

Thousands of years, ten thousand years, 10 years...

In the boundless prehistoric world, the vitality of the heavens and the earth was blood-colored. It was the time of the catastrophe of the Lich. The ginseng fruit trees covered the sky and covered the sun, supporting the huge canopy to shelter the human tribes hiding under the mountain.

Earlier, when the sky was raining blood, a faint purple light accompanied by the rain of blood fell on the big tree and disappeared.

Stop, that's it.

The time that went back quickly stepped on the emergency brake, and slowly rolled forward again.

Ziguang sneaked into the ground and was nourished by the ginseng fruit tree. The breath was getting closer and closer to the big tree, and gradually became agile.

Chen Xi blinked and stopped watching, the hazy stream of light in his eyes disappeared, he breathed a deep sigh of relief, and smiled on his face.

"What did Fellow Daoist Xichen see?" Zhen Yuanzi looked at Chen Xi with hope in his eyes.

Chen Xi smiled even wider, his eyes almost turned into crescent moons, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid you have misunderstood the old gentleman's meaning. It is not a tree that is 'put to death and reborn'."

Zhen Yuanzi slowly opened his mouth wide, widened his eyes, and turned his eyes dullly to the ginseng fruit tree, seemingly nervous, even stroked a few beards without realizing it.

Chen Xi patted the tree trunk: "Is that right, Fellow Daoist Hongyun?"

The big tree swayed its branches and leaves "hula", almost even the trunk moved, and there was no need for a golden hammer, and the ginseng fruits "slapped" fell to the ground.

Most of them landed in front of Chen Xi and were used by Chen Xi

Holding it tightly, only one hit Zhen Yuanzi's forehead heavily.

"Boom-"

The force was so strong that Zhen Yuanzi was in pain, and at his age, he couldn't help crying, his mouth trembled, and he couldn't say a word.

Chen Xi couldn't bear to see this kind of scene, so she dragged Mo Xuan away, sighing endlessly.

One wants to return to his best friend after death, turning himself into a tree spirit; the other waits for his best friend to be reincarnated, but forgets to go home and take a look at his own big tree... Oh, good luck makes people, they are better than Liang Zhuhuadie Still miserable.

"We won't." Mo Xuan took Chen Xi's hand, and gently touched Chen Xi's forehead: "It's because he is not strong enough that he can't protect his own people. You will be strong, and I will be stronger in the future."

Chen Xi looked at Mo Xuan's undisguised golden vertical pupils, and wanted to kiss him a little bit, but this was someone else's house, so he just slightly raised his head and rubbed the tip of Mo Xuan's nose, then sat side by side under a small ginseng fruit tree, and took out a fruit to Mo Xuan. swirl.

Hongyun took all the inventory in the past ten thousand years as a thank you gift, there are more than ten.

"Try it too, not to mention the mana vitality inside, it tastes really good, much better than flat peaches."

Mo Xuan took a bite and brought it to Chen Xi's mouth, "Together."

The two share the same fruit, Mo Xuan was not greedy for appetite, but now he thinks this fruit is the most delicious in the world.

"Find a spell to separate the tree spirit, bring the tree back, and let it bear fruit once a year..."

"Don't forget that you are the master of the Dragon Palace who maintains the balance of the heavens, and banditry is unacceptable." Chen Xi stuffed a ginseng fruit to plug Moxuan's mouth, and sealed the rest with a crystal box to prevent the loss of spiritual energy.

"Maintaining balance was in the past, but now, it is the duty of the Lord of the Dragon Palace to protect you." Mo Xuan waved his hand, and the cloak turned into a shady curtain, isolating this small space from the outside world, and then gave Chen Xi the ginseng fruit in his mouth.

After all, it was someone else's boundary, and Chen Xi didn't have the thick skin of the black dragon, so he tore through the barrier after a while.

He glared fiercely at Mo Xuan, his eyes sparkling, his lips were redder than Zhu Guo not far away.

The ink swirl's Adam's apple rolled, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, like burning red coal falling into a cold pool, smoke came out from the top of his head, and the grass under his body was sizzling with frost.

After meeting Chen Xi, his concentration became worse and worse!

Hey, let's make crystals, hurry up and build the Crystal Palace.

If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have skipped the nesting class back then. If I had accumulated as much as Jinlong, I might have already joined the membership by now.

Mo Xuan cheered up and continued to carve the crystal.

Chen Xi came under the big ginseng fruit tree. One person and one tree couldn't understand the language, and they didn't know what they were talking about. There was a sweet and greasy fragrance in the air, and even the clouds and mist flowing around were dyed light pink.

"cough."

Zhen Yuanzi turned around, bowed deeply to Chen Xi and saluted: "Thank you, fellow daoist."

"You're welcome. Fellow Daoist Hongyun has already given you the gift." Chen Xi pointed to the ginseng fruit tree shaking its branches and leaves, and asked, "What are you going to do in the future?"

"He's still alive, that's the best thing." Zhen Yuanzi gently stroked the tree trunk, "I'll wait for him to transform, no matter how long."

Chen Xi's teeth were a little gritty, he was happy and didn't want to see other people acting out his misery.

"The decline of the ginseng fruit tree is because Fellow Daoist Hongyun wants to take form. In this era, the Dao of Heaven will not allow the spirit roots of heaven and earth to take form, unless..."

Zhen Yuanzi asked: "Unless what?"

Chen Xi laughed and said: "Move to Xichen Zhutian, let him practice the "Creation Sutra", and I will give him the power of heaven, and he will be able to transform in three to five years at the earliest, and at the end of three to fifty years."

"I was born with a book in my arms, and if I want to leave this world, the law of heaven will definitely not allow it." Zhen Yuanzi hesitated, looked at the ginseng fruit tree, and laughed again: "Please trouble Daoist Xichen to take Hongyun away, and when I peel off the book, I'll leave go with him."

"You can go and accompany him first. If there is a warning from Heavenly Dao, you can move back at any time." Chen Xi persuaded him so, but he didn't think this day would come, because Tiandao's center of gravity was in the prehistoric, and he didn't care about the loss of power in the branch world. Chen Xi took the list of gods It's still a heavenly book, and I haven't seen Tiandao asking for it.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

"True Dragon Taoism" No.30 eight items: When the Taoist companion falls, remember to go to the reincarnation as soon as possible to grasp the reincarnation trend of the Taoist companion.

——(They are all Taoist couples, and their souls are compatible. Isn't it good to directly calculate?)

——(The owner of the page probably said that it is the kind of Taoist couple who has not yet registered, which is essentially a Taoist friend, and cannot be calculated through soul connection)

——(It is recommended to put a life-and-death spell on an important fellow Taoist, so that he will not know you are dead, and will search all over the world. When you finally wake up and recover, thousands of years have passed, and he is still looking for it. Heartbroken and dead dragon, Bringing it back to join the membership will not relieve it)

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——(The Taoist companion has fallen, don’t rush to reincarnation and squat, go home and have a look first, maybe the Taoist companion’s true spirit will not enter the reincarnation, and just want to accompany you)

——(The above experience talk? Good luck is dead? Who did it?)

——(You just died! Go away!).

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