Chapter 281 Jealousy of me is inevitable


Chapter 281 Jealousy is inevitable for me

It seems that after the collapse of Journey to the West, the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea is no exception, and even a large number of familiar mythological allusions from previous lives have followed suit.

Han Xiangzi lowered his head, embarrassed to look directly at Shen Lian.

Shen Liang was just about to refuse Patriarch Bodhi’s proposal, and did not want to have too much contact with Madam White Bones, but suddenly his spiritual energy surged.

From the perspective of three flowers gathered at the top, the unpleasant corpse stench is blowing towards your face.

When Zhen Yuanzi came to the main seat, he could see the throbbing in his heart that was suppressing his heart. He kept counting with his fingers behind his back and mumbling to himself.

When Shen Lian came back to his senses, he felt that Zhen Yuanzi was going crazy.

Yes.

After the fruit tasting conference.

Even Patriarch Bodhi fell into madness, how could Zhen Yuanzi be an exception?

"We can't be sure that Patriarch Bodhi is crazy. If the woodcutter in Fangcun Mountain is his real body, it looks more like he has lost his cognitive ability."

Zhen Yuanzi then recited a scripture, the contents of which are Praising the ginseng fruit tree.

Shen Lian swallowed, "Speaking of which, Qingfeng mentioned that the fruit tasting conference was to entertain distinguished guests from the Tang Dynasty."

"As expected, the distinguished guest is Monk Tang. Master and disciple, right?”

Is it possible to see Jin Chanzi at the fruit tasting conference?

Shen Lian had a lot of thoughts. After Zhen Yuanzi finished reciting the sutra, he said loudly: "Since all of you colleagues appreciate your respect, I won't say more."

"The ginseng fruit."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large amount of ginseng fruits poured out of Zhen Yuanzi's sleeves and piled up in the center.

At first glance, there are at least seventy or eighty.

The ginseng fruit looks weird, like a baby with its eyes shrunken and closed, and its eyelids tremble from time to time, as if it is about to wake up.

The fragrance filled the air, and all the Taoist boys present couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Shen Lian closed the pores and looked out through the vertical eyes blessed by the gathering of three flowers.

The fragrance shows a coquettish purple smoke, and the ginseng fruit is red and swollen. How should I say it, like a corpse that has been soaked in water for a long time.

The corpse showing the giant view!

What surprised Shen Lian the most was that the ginseng fruit actually had complete organs, but they were mirror images, but the structure was exactly the same.

"Strange, where did Zhen Yuanzi get nearly a hundred ginseng fruits? Innate spiritual fruits are not easy to preserve. Logically speaking, there are at most thirty."

Bodhi Patriarch murmured, and Tieguai Li also became solemn.

“The ginseng fruit tree blooms every three thousand years, and it will take another five thousand years to bear fruit, and finally it will take another three thousand years for the fruit to mature.”

Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile: “Everyone, Friends, there are currently eighty-one ginseng fruits, but only thirty of them are real.”

“If you want to taste the ginseng fruits, you can only rely on your eyesight.”
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The Immortal God's reaction was mediocre, and his eyes were still focused on Zhen Yuanzi.

Tao Tong started to have thoughts one after another, and soon more than a dozen people came to the ginseng fruit. They greedily breathed in the scent of the medicine and looked closely at the fruit.

Ancestor Bodhi frowned and said: "Disciple, it's not easy to control Yuanzi. Ginseng fruit is a hot potato. There is no need to force it."

His eyes flickered, but he didn't look at it. The difference between ginseng fruit and ginseng fruit.

"Master, don't be in a hurry, just wait."

Shen Lian remembered that it was very troublesome to pick ginseng fruits in the original work. Now Zhen Yuanzi doesn't know what he is up to, and the situation is getting more and more weird and inexplicable.

He glanced at the Earth Immortal Ancestor on the high platform from the corner of his eye.

Compared to the two crazy immortals and mad Buddhas he had previously come into contact with, Patriarch Bodhi and Guanyin Bodhisattva, Zhen Yuanzi made him feel even worse.

There is a feeling of... suppressing emotions, like an extremely calm madman.

Zhen Yuanzi must have realized that the immortals were encircling Wuzhuangguan, and the current posture showed that he clearly had a plan in mind.

"Get the ginseng fruit first. If there is any fraud, give up early."

Shen Lian immediately stood up and stepped closer to the ginseng fruit.

“Master, it’s okay to kill people, right?”

“What are you thinking about? Everyone’s cultivation level is higher than yours.”

Han Xiangzi obeys Tieguai Li As instructed, he lowered his head and followed behind.

Because Shen Lian has a hairpin to restrain his aura, just looking at the surface, it is impossible to tell the characteristics that all Taoist monks have, it is more like ordinary people.

The same is true for walking movements. Taoist sects generally teach steps to coordinate with the technique.

Through Shen Lian's every move, how could the Immortal God not see the clues that he was a loose cultivator from Yeluzi, but he studied under Xie Yue Sanxing Cave.

There is white smoke curling between Tieguai Li's eyebrows, which is the spirit that has left the body.

The more he looked at Shen Lian, the weirder he felt. After traveling in the mortal world for many years, he could naturally tell at a glance that Shen Lian did not have any foundation in Taoism.

"Fellow Bodhi, why do you, my disciple, deliberately cover up?"

"Is there any cover? No way!"

Bodhi Patriarch flicked the fly whisk and then took back the hairpin.

Suddenly the visions spread out in all directions, and all the immortals and gods could not help but look surprised. They had never seen such an outstanding appearance of a celestial being.

The Taoist boys froze in place and subconsciously separated the path.

You must know that possessing acquired spiritual roots and immortal bones can already be regarded as a Tao seed, and it is easy to enter a realm that is difficult for mortal monks to achieve in their lifetime.

But for them to be able to join the Immortal Family, their spiritual roots and immortal bones are all innate.

But when compared to Shen Lian, all the Taoist boys couldn't help but pale in comparison.

They could clearly detect that Shen Lian had at least five types of innate spiritual roots and immortal bones added to his body, and his body and soul foundation was incredibly strong.

More than that, Shen Lian has not set foot on the land of gods, but his soul has already gathered three flowers.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I've never seen this before."

Tieguai Li drank three sips of medicinal wine to calm down his shock, secretly suspecting that Shen Lian was the reincarnation of some immortal Buddha.

It stands to reason that none of the reigning immortal Buddhas have been reincarnated. This figure appeared out of thin air and was born with three points of destiny in the world. Patriarch Bodhi took advantage of the caressing, and the more he looked at Shen Lian, the more satisfied he became.

“However, how can his... practice method focus on qi and blood?”

Tieguai Li has never seen a similar weird method. Although it requires cultivation of both body and soul, would it be too extreme to blindly increase the strength of body and soul?

“It cannot be said.”

Ancestor Bodhi also did not understand the martial arts practiced by Shen Lian.

The body and soul dominate? But in this case, isn't it just a personal elixir? If it reaches a higher level, what's the difference between it and the spiritual materials of heaven and earth?

Ancestor Bodhi thought to himself: "After returning to Xianyue Sanxing Cave, we must find a way to get him to change his method, otherwise he will suffer big losses sooner or later."

When Shen Lian came within ten meters, the medicinal fragrance of ginseng fruit became more intense.

It is rich and pungent.

The Taoist boys couldn't help but look in a daze, and the negative emotions in their hearts were being amplified little by little, especially when facing the frustration of Shen Lian and the greed brought about by the longevity of ginseng fruit.

"Found it! I'm the first to find a real ginseng fruit!!"

The middle-aged Taoist was overjoyed and couldn't wait to reach out and grab a fruit.

Shen Lian didn't see any difference between the fruits, but he felt it was strange that the eighty-one ginseng fruits were all the same.

“Hahaha.”

The middle-aged Taoist laughed loudly and clutched the ginseng fruit.

“Absolutely yes, the medicinal properties can help longevity!!”

“No matter how high my spiritual root qualifications are, if you give me 47,000 years of longevity, I will definitely become an immortal in the future. Got it! ”

The middle-aged Taoist stared at Shen Lian, and the scent of the medicine made his Taoist heart twist.

What he didn't notice was that the others took a few steps back in unison, staring at the ginseng fruit in their hands with astonished eyes.

The moment the middle-aged Taoist came into contact with the ginseng fruit, the fruit's eyes suddenly opened.

The ginseng fruit's limbs trembled, and it began to imitate every move of the middle-aged Taoist, and its physical features became more and more similar.

“What are you looking at? There are twenty-nine real ginseng fruits.”

While the middle-aged Taoist was speaking, Ginseng Fruit repeated it again, a faint demonic aura leaking out, and he began to show malice.

“I’m going to become an immortal!!”

He stuffed the ginseng fruit into his mouth and chewed it hard.

Blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth, and even though his tongue was bitten, he continued to mumble incoherently until he swallowed the ginseng fruit.

The middle-aged Taoist meditated on the spot to absorb the medicinal power of ginseng fruit.

Immediately, the white hair on the temples was dyed black, and his appearance became younger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, the Taoist boys couldn't help but dispel some of their doubts. Coupled with the stimulation of the medicinal fragrance, they couldn't control the idea of ​​choosing ginseng fruit.

They observed it carefully, and they always felt that one of the ginseng fruits was particularly real.

Not long after, another Taoist boy followed in the footsteps of the middle-aged Taoist, devouring ginseng fruits and meditating to digest with a face full of enthusiasm.

“Hey.”

Several immortals took action and took their Taoist boy back to their side.

However, most of the gods are still controlled by Tao Tong, and they even want to use Tao Tong to figure out the strangeness of the ginseng fruit tree.

Zhen Yuanzi always smiled and said nothing, as if he was on the outside.

"Don't force it..."

Just as Patriarch Bodhi was about to speak, Shen Lian had already picked up the ginseng fruit with great interest, and the fruit came to life as expected.

Han Xiangzi hesitated to speak, feeling the terror of the ginseng fruit.

Any time you come into contact with it, the greed in your heart will be infinitely magnified, and even a person who is usually as stoic as he is can't control it.

Shen Lian brought the ginseng fruit closer to check, and the fruit was already close at hand.

Crack, click, click.

The source of the creepy sound was the middle-aged Taoist who was the first to take ginseng fruit. There was a spiritual light all over his body.

"Haha, I, Chen Chunsheng, also have unprecedented spiritual root qualifications!!!"

The middle-aged Taoist looked up to the sky and roared.

The three bulges on his back were beating like a heart, and they also exuded a fairy bone aura similar to Shen Lian.

The veins on his forehead burst out, and three stamens composed of blood vessels bloomed.

That’s three flowers gathering at the top.

The middle-aged Taoist's physique was very strangely close to Shen Lian's. All the immortals and gods, including Ancestor Bodhi, looked a bit astonished.

The appearance is really strange, but the spiritual root qualifications of the two are very close.

Only Shen Lian knew that the middle-aged Taoist was simply obsessed with evil. There was absolutely no similar situation thousands of years ago. Mortals turned into monsters and monsters just by being contaminated by their aura.

The middle-aged Taoist looked at Shen Lian, saliva dripping from his mouth.

He had a hunch that as long as he could eat the other person, everything would be within his reach.

The middle-aged Taoist swelled to three meters, his features gradually became inhuman, and he walked towards Shen Lian step by step.

Ancestor Bodhi suddenly couldn’t sit still.

I don’t know why ginseng fruit can cause a Taoist boy to turn into a demon, but his disciple, a mortal with bad Taoist training, is definitely no match.

At this time.

Shen Lian directly crushed the ginseng fruit, causing the minced meat to splash.

In just an instant, he seemed to have a different temperament.

From a gentle and elegant, ethereal fairy seed, it became...

Murderous! ! !

(End of this chapter)

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