Zhen Yuanzi continued to introduce them.
"This treasure blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and matures only after another three thousand years. It only bears thirty fruits in ten thousand years.
If you are destined to smell it, you will live three hundred and sixty-six years. Ten years old;
If you eat one, you will live forty-seven thousand years. "
Little Bailong asked curiously, "How can you be afraid of the five elements?"
"This fruit falls when it encounters gold, withers when it encounters wood, melts when it encounters water, burns when it encounters fire, and enters when it encounters earth. When you knock it, you must use a gold tool to get it off.
When you knock it down, it will be on the plate. Just use a silk handkerchief as a lining; if you pick up some wooden utensils, they will wither and you will not be able to prolong your life even if you eat them.
You must use porcelain utensils to dissolve them in water. If exposed to fire, they will burn and become useless. Motoko's tone was full of pride.
But after seeing those sickly fruits, I couldn't help but sigh.
"Why are there only twenty left on this tree?" the six-eared macaque stretched out his hand and said carefully.
Zhen Yuanzi and Zhang Qingdi both smiled and said nothing.
“Why do these fruits look so sick?” Xiao Bailong asked in confusion.
"This is the reason why I brought Emperor Qing here." Zhen Yuanzi said. "There is always a kind of insect living on the roots of this tree, called a soul-eating insect."
Although the soul-eating insects will swallow the aura of the ginseng fruit tree, they will also swallow the useless roots.
They and the ginseng fruit tree are interdependent and mutually reinforcing. "Zhen Yuanzi introduced it carefully to Emperor Zhang Qing, "But I don't know why there are more and more soul-eating insects this year.
The spiritual energy required for this fruit cannot be guaranteed.
So these fruits look sickly. "
"No, you just said that this fruit is only afraid of the five elements. "When Xiao Bailong said this, he stopped.
Why do I feel so stupid!
People have said that fruits are afraid of the five elements, but they have not said that ginseng fruit trees are afraid of the five elements...
"Hahaha, I'm just kidding everyone." Xiao Bailong smiled awkwardly.
"Go and take a look at those vegetables. You made me so embarrassed that I almost had to leave the three bedrooms and two living rooms." Zhang Qingdi said angrily.
Xiao Bailong did not leave, he still wanted to stay here to see what happened. Let's not talk about whether Emperor Zhang Qing can cure ginseng fruit trees. Even what he heard today made him very knowledgeable.
Zhen Yuanzi made a decision, and the land here soon appeared.
"Tell us about the current situation of ginseng fruit." Zhen Yuanzi spoke to the land with another attitude.
"Yes!" Tu Tu said respectfully.
"The number of soul-eating insects has not decreased in the past few days, but fortunately they have not reproduced again. But if this continues, no one can guarantee what will happen to the ginseng fruit trees." said the old man Tu Tu.
Emperor Zhang Qing took a look at the land.
He reached out and touched the land in the yard. The soil was fertile and soft.
In the original work, the monkey did not know the characteristics of the ginseng fruit and dropped a fruit in the soil.
After the fruit was put into the soil, the soil had a life span of 47,000 years. The monkey gave the soil a stick, but the soil didn't react at all.
For some reason, Zhang Qingdi flashed such a fragment in his mind.
"Qing Emperor, do you have a clue?" Zhen Yuanzi asked softly.
"Can you catch a soul-eating insect and bring it out for me to take a look at?" Emperor Zhang Qing asked Zhen Yuanzi.
The old man Tu Tu smiled bitterly and said, "I don't dare, little fairy. Those soul-eating insects are all attached to the root system of the ginseng fruit tree. If the little fairy takes offense, they may attack the root of the ginseng fruit tree."
"Then I'll go and have a look with Emperor Qing." Zhen Yuanzi was really anxious.
He has found all the connections he can find, but no one in the three realms can do anything about it. Otherwise, he would not have regarded Zhang Qingdi as a life-saving straw.
Emperor Zhang Qing and Zhen Yuanzi escaped underground.
The root system of this ginseng fruit tree was extremely long. They fled thirty feet before they saw a mass of roots.
Those roots are shining with cyan light.
These cyan lights are soul-eating insects, which are about the size of an adult's finger.
"Qing Emperor, let's take a look." Zhen Yuanzi stepped aside.
If there was really no other way, he would not let people come to this place easily. Especially Emperor Zhang Qing who threatened to destroy the ginseng fruit trees last time.
Zhang Qingdi reached out and touched the root system.
Zhen Yuanzi said from the side, "Qing Emperor, slow down!"
Emperor Zhang Qing was speechless for a while. This Zhen Yuanzi valued the ginseng fruit more than his life.
Emperor Zhang Qing didn't tolerate him, so he put his hand on the ginseng fruit tree.
The sapling in his Dantian reacted immediately.
Emperor Zhang Qing had seen the sapling swallowing the spiritual root. He was worried that his sapling had swallowed the ginseng fruit tree.
The feud with Zhen Yuanzi is probably dead.
Moreover, people trust him, so Zhang Qingdi disdains to do such a thing.
He comforted the sapling.
At this time, the soul-eating insects seemed to have seen their prey.
Those soul-eating insects quickly reached Emperor Zhang Qing's hands, and Zhen Yuanzi stopped breathing.
Suddenly a fist-sized insect clawed out of the root system.
"He is the king insect!" Zhen Yuanzi said, "It is the culprit!"
As soon as Zhen Yuanzi spoke, the king insect shrank back in fright.
"Aren't you a solid person? What are you yelling about!" Zhang Qingdi said angrily.
"Pindao was also excited for a moment." Zhen Yuanzi said with a wry smile. "Qing Emperor, please think of another way. If you save my ginseng fruit tree.
Then I and I will become sworn brothers!"
"I'm actually not very curious..." Zhang Qingdi still couldn't help complaining. Zhen Yuanzi...
"We have become sworn sworn friends, what do you think of Sanqing?" Zhang Qingdi said with a smile.
"From now on, I will be the junior of the Sanqing Dynasty." Zhen Yuanzi was ready to fight.
"Brother, please watch out." Zhang Qingdi said happily.
The relationship between Zhen Yuanzi and Yuanshi Tianzun is indeed good, and they get along as friends.
Laojun is indifferent and does not care at all.
But Tongtian Cult Leader only met him a few times.
My master really doesn’t like that Zhen Yuanzi always calls himself Sanqing’s friend.
Who is your friend?
Today, Emperor Zhang Qing finally helped his master.
This time Zhang Qingdi put his hand on the root system again, and he released a hint of the sapling's breath.
Those soul-eating insects crawled over one after another.
A branch came out of Emperor Zhang Qing's hand.
Zhen Yuanzi glanced at the branch, with incredible affection in his eyes. Soon the king insect crawled out. It seemed that it couldn't bear the temptation of the saplings.
My little sapling is like a female Bodhisattva in hot clothes.
And the king insect is like a fierce man who has stopped masturbating for half a month...
A strong fire can be lit with just one click.
The king insect climbed onto the sapling. Before Zhang Qingdi had any reaction, the sapling swept away these soul-eating insects.
And after this king insect entered Zhang Qingdi's Dantian, Zhang Qingdi found that it seemed to have some chance with him.
The ginseng fruit tree is finally back to normal.
"Good brother! Good brother! My good good brother." Zhen Yuanzi shouted excitedly.
"Brother, let's go up first and see the situation of the ginseng fruit." Zhang Qingdi said with a smile.
“The king insect has been caught, and the ginseng fruit tree is no longer strange.” Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile.
As soon as they came up, the landlady immediately said with a smile, "Congratulations to the Immortal, congratulations to the Immortal! The ginseng fruit tree is fine."
At this time, the ginseng fruits on the tree no longer looked sick and sick.
"Master Qing, how did you cure the ginseng fruit tree." The six-eared macaque asked.
This monkey was taught a lesson by the old monk. Unless he is in danger, he generally will not use his magical powers to eavesdrop everywhere.
"It's cured simply." Emperor Zhang Qing was honest. Xiao Bailong was already accustomed to Emperor Zhang Qing's preference for concise summaries.
He did not ask any more questions, but the six-eared macaque scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously.
"Qing Emperor, I want to send out invitations widely and let all the immortals come to witness our sworn marriage." Zhen Yuanzi said seriously.
"Forget it, it's not a big deal. Let's not bother the immortals." Emperor Zhang Qing said indifferently.
"Then listen to my wise brother." Zhen Yuanzi really wanted to recognize this brother.
“Has the king of soul-eating insects always existed, or did it appear suddenly?” The king of soul-eating insects is now attached to the sapling, but the sapling has completely frightened those soul-eating insects. Lived.
Emperor Zhang Qing could vaguely feel that the saplings were absorbing the breath of the ginseng fruit trees from the bodies of those soul-eating insects.
What the hell kind of tree is this?
"The five elements of these soul-eating insects belong to fire. If they sense a little fire, they may evolve into king insects." Zhen Yuanzi's voice became softer as he spoke.
For so many years, the only one who has felt the anger of the ginseng fruit tree is probably Emperor Zhang Qing.
"It seems that I planted the cause, so I will destroy the fruit." Emperor Zhang Qing felt that he was too thin-skinned, and he actually felt a little embarrassed.
Originally Zhen Yuanzi wanted to give Zhang Qingdi a personal ginseng fruit, but Zhang Qingdi refused.
It can be seen that his eldest brother basically said through gritted teeth, forget it. The elegant and easy-going Qingdi Master did not make Zhen Yuanzi feel heartbroken.
"Brother Xian, the ginseng fruit will ripen once in the future! I will give you five...three!" Zhen Yuanzi said seriously.
Zhang Qingdi looked at him with a half-smile, "If you don't give me a reason, I won't dare to take this ginseng fruit."
The Soul-Eating King Insect was dealt with by Zhang Qingdi. Zhen Yuanzi probably won't need Zhang Qingdi anymore, but he was still so generous that Zhang Qingdi felt sleepy.
"Brother Xian, your little tree has been hidden. Don't let others see it again." Zhen Yuanzi said with a solemn expression.
"Brother, do you recognize that tree?" Zhang Qingdi asked tentatively.
“I felt the breath of Jianmu from that tree.” Zhen Yuanzi looked at Zhang Qingdi and said. "I was lucky enough to see Jianmu before I attained enlightenment.
At that time, it stood between heaven and earth."
Jianmu!
It is said that there used to be a tree between heaven and earth, and people could climb up to the sky along the tree. Later, the gods were displeased and cut down the tree directly.
This tree is building wood.
But this tree sounds like it has no other abilities besides being tall.
"I understand." Zhang Qingdi nodded to express his understanding.
This town Yuanzi probably thought of sworn sworn relationship with him only after he saw that he had a sapling.
Jianmu?
"Is it Jianmu?" Emperor Zhang Qing asked the sapling.
The little sapling shook for a while, and I couldn’t tell what it meant.
But it sucked up all the soul-devouring insects. After the sucked-out soul-eating insects disappeared from Zhang Qingdi's Dantian, Zhang Qingdi also benefited a lot. (End of this chapter)