Chapter 179 I have a sword named Qingfeng (6k!)
Qingfeng was shocked and confused, and couldn’t figure out why the ‘fruit’ produced by his ginseng tree was so obedient to Chen Ye.
And just when he was stunned...
"Aren't you going to help your fellow brothers?"
Chen Biao suddenly spoke up.
After hearing this, Qingfeng came back to his senses and quickly looked towards the chaotic field.
At this moment, Chen Ye said nothing but drank away the ginseng essence and infant ginseng fruit.
But those demons who were reduced to puppets and parasitized by their roots were not affected at all.
"Thank you for the help of the holy monk, and clean up the demons first..."
Qingfeng took out a flying sword, and the sword light followed.
Now, although these monsters have become puppets and have the power of immortality, they are still just little monsters.
For beings like Qingfeng, no matter how many demons there are, it will not help.
The sword energy is like the sea, with each wave getting higher than the last.
In a moment, the demons fell in large tracts like wheat in the autumn harvest.
Chen Yi thought that Qingfeng might be his help in dealing with the ginseng fruit tree, so he also helped.
He blew gently and set off a large fire of karma, burning the demons who were lucky enough to escape to ashes.
Only less than a stick of incense.
In the chaotic scene, only a group of Taoist priests who still had sense were left.
Seeing that the situation was great, the road leading to the ginseng fruit tree was about to be opened...
A strong and extremely familiar evil spirit suddenly enveloped the entire place.
In an instant, Qingfeng and Chen Ye were both stunned.
The next moment, a path emerged from the soil, covered with roots and surrounded by the figure of Feijian.
And this figure is none other than the ‘Ming Yue’ who came back from the dead!
When Qingfeng saw the familiar face, his pupils shrank sharply, with a look of disbelief on his face.
At the same time, Chen Ye was also a little unbelievable.
When he killed Mingyue before, he never spared any effort.
I guarantee that the dead will not be dead again, even the corpse...
However, I did not expect that Mingyue could still be alive!
Could it be that this ginseng fruit tree is really so evil that it can pull out even dead demons without their whole bodies and bring them back to life?
But soon, Chen Ye, who was very observant, noticed something was wrong.
The current Mingyue is obviously irrational, and even seems to have become a puppet like those demons with roots.
This made Chen Ye frown.
As for Qingfeng, because it has a close relationship with ‘Mingyue’, caring about it will cause chaos.
In this case, it has no intention to distinguish between true and false.
"Bright Moon!"
Qingfeng looked at Mingyue and couldn't help but speak out.
At this moment, Mingyue's appearance has turned into a real demon
Instead of the Taoist charm and fairy aura, only the green face, fangs and evil aura can be seen.
Roots emerge from Ming Yue’s eye sockets.
In its brain, there is an infant ginseng fruit that is as scarlet as blood.
A steady stream of red awns, accompanied by the decisive instigation of Ying Ginseng, flowed through his body, making his breath become particularly strong.
Ming Yue didn’t respond to Qingfeng’s call, she just kept her head in silence and chanted.
"Wind Control!"
Ming Yue stretched out her hand, and the Wind Control among the seventy-two techniques of Earth Fiend was mobilized.
The violent wind raged everywhere, turning into sharp blades and sweeping across the earth.
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and sand and rocks flew.
Such power is already much stronger than that of Ming Yue during her lifetime!
Qingfeng saw the strong wind coming, his expression changed one after another, and he was forced to raise the magic sword.
Junior Sister Mingyue’s voice and smile are now entangled with roots and can no longer be seen clearly.
"Junior sister..."
"If you hadn't helped me take away most of the demonic obstacles back then, maybe I would have died first."
"It's been thousands of years, so Junior Sister Mingyue will have another fight with me..." ”
All the past things appeared in Qingfeng’s eyes, and the sadness was beyond words.
The sword light condensed and crossed the sky.
Seeing this, Chen Ye shook his head and sighed.
No wonder Qingfeng's condition looked much better than Mingyue's before.
No wonder Qingfeng’s condition plummeted after Mingyue’s death.
It turns out that there is such a connection between these two brothers and sisters.
Looking at it this way, He is really... a heinous sinner.
The strong wind came and raged wildly, and it was inextricably linked with the sword light.
"Alas..."
Chen Ye sighed. He didn't want to get involved in the fight between the two, but time did not wait for us, and the ginseng fruit tree was still waiting for them to push.
Now that the ginseng fruit tree is producing such strange phenomena, maybe something is brewing.
What's more, strictly speaking, the current troubles were all caused by Him.
It is really unjustifiable not to help at this time.
The nine-ring tin staff in Chen Ye's hand paused, and his great power swayed.
Break all laws!
In an instant, the wind shattered.
“Go!”
Qingfeng saw that Gangfeng was broken, so he pointed a finger.
A trace of sword energy turned into a glorious light, passing through many obstacles and attacking towards the bright moon!
Ming Yue seemed to be aware of the danger, roaring in her mouth, and changing the techniques in her hands one after another.
In an instant, the situation changed!
A group of thick dark clouds enveloped the area and dropped a torrential rain.
“Pray for rain, sign up and copy, vigorously!”
The numb and stiff sound of Mingyue kept ringing.
In the pouring rain, a large number of root demons came to life.
The branches twisted and grew, turning into giant giants of roots that were entangled with each other.
As soon as the root giant appeared, he fought with Qingfeng and Chen Bao.
Wherever the light of the breeze passed, a large number of roots were cut off.
Chen Yi took the opportunity and threw the nine-ring tin staff.
“Boom!”
With a muffled sound, the rather intimidating root giant collapsed.
Ming Yue's means were broken, her breath was stagnant, and she looked miserable.
Without a second thought, it wanted to rely on its roots again to use some disgusting means.
However, at this moment, a flash of sword light came quietly.
"Whoosh!"
The flying sword pierced Mingyue's forehead, hitting the 'ginseng fruit' in the middle.
‘Ginseng Fruit’ groaned in pain, twitched continuously, and soon died.
When it died, the bright moon quickly dried up and withered, its roots disappeared, revealing its true appearance.
The spell collapsed and the heavy rain gradually stopped.
The rain on Qingfeng’s face slowly slid down, ticking.
He was in a daze for a moment, but soon came to his senses, looked at Chen Ye, and nodded slightly.
"Holy Monk, I'm not good at fire, so I'm sorry to trouble you..."
Chen Ye did not refuse, but took out the colorful glass cup and blew it gently.
Glaze-colored flames burned, and Mingyue's body was wrapped in brilliance and quickly dissipated.
A group of Taoist priests with colorful bodies and missing arms and legs came to help each other without caring about healing their injuries.
They kept chanting the Rebirth Mantra to see off Little Junior Sister Mingyue.
After reciting the Rebirth Mantra, Qingfeng's face softened slightly and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
He seemed to have finally said goodbye and let go of a certain burden.
Qingfeng faced the group of fellow apprentices, stretched out his hands to bow, and put his sword on his body.
"Brothers, it is not easy to knock down the ginseng fruit tree. It has become a climate and is extremely dangerous."
"However, please stay here and wait..."
"The breeze will definitely cut off the evil that has plagued Wuzhuang Temple for thousands of years."
A group of Taoist priests who had long been unable to fight anymore looked at each other and gave a bitter smile. .
They bowed and spoke in unison.
"Junior Brother Qingfeng, as well as this eminent monk, please be careful."
"We, who are dying soon, will linger here, waiting for the triumph of the two of you..."< br>
Qingfeng and Chen Ye looked at each other and nodded.
They did not hesitate, and left quietly as soon as they moved.
The disciples of Wuzhuang Temple watched Chen Ye and Qingfeng go away, with a look of relief on their faces.
Most of them have reached their limit at this time and have turned into dead trees, never moving again.
……
Go deep into the back garden and keep getting closer to the ginseng fruit tree.
There are more and more ginseng essences and ‘ginseng fruits’ around.
Because of Chen Yi's presence, these guys did not attack them. Instead, they waved their little hands to greet them.
The blood babies around them all seemed extremely excited, raising their little hands and waving, as if to welcome Chen Hao inside.
As it gradually deepened, the human skin paper in Chen Ye's arms became more and more active, and even began to squirm on its own.
"It seems that the thing that attracts the vellum has something to do with the ginseng fruit tree..."
Chen Biao was thoughtful as he walked around the twisted tree roots.
I don't know how much time passed before their eyes suddenly became clear.
I saw a towering tree in the center of the back garden, too high to reach!
The green branches are fragrant and the green leaves are eerie.
The leaves are like bananas, the branches are thick, and countless roots spread in all directions.
The towering tree is covered with thousands of round, plump and brightly colored scarlet fruits.
The fruit looks like a baby, with a smile on its face.
Some fruits are not yet ripe, they just look like placentas and have not yet matured.
Some fruits seem to have grown up.
Each one is tall or short, fat or thin, lifelike.
On their faces, there are innocent smiles like babies.
These 'ginseng fruits', with their hands clasped together and their heads shining, look like a group of young monks, with the sound of chanting sutras faintly resounding from their mouths.
The branches and fruit pedicles connect their abdomens to the ginseng fruit tree, like an umbilical cord.
The ginseng fruit tree seems to be aware of Chen Yong and Qingfeng, who comes with bad intentions.
It shook gently, and all the ‘ginseng fruits’ on the tree woke up.
They faced Chen Ye, opened their arms, and babbled non-stop.
"Daddy...Daddy..."
When Qingfeng heard this, his expression became extremely strange.
Obviously the child grew from his own ginseng and fruit tree, but he recognized Chen Yi as his father.
This feeling is so weird.
Not to mention, the ‘ginseng fruits’ on the tree all look somewhat similar to Chen Hao.
"This...is the ginseng fruit?"
Chen Hao looked gloomy and didn't know why.
These ‘ginseng fruits’ that looked similar to him made Chen Ye disgusted for no reason.
He didn’t believe that there could be so many coincidences in the world.
There must be something fishy about this!
"These are not ginseng fruits. The real ginseng fruits in the past did not look like this..."
"The real ginseng fruits should be shaped like a baby under three dynasties, with complete limbs, five senses, and nine exquisite orifices. It's only when you are full of fairy spirit."
Qingfeng also showed disgust. These specious 'ginseng fruits' made him feel uncomfortable.
While the two were talking, the shaking of the ginseng fruit tree became more violent, and the shouts of "ginseng fruit" became louder and louder.
Qingfeng immediately raised the magic sword in his hand. Chen Ye, on the other hand, focused his gaze on the ginseng fruit tree and did not pay attention to the hanging fruits.
Through his mind, Chen Ye could clearly feel the malice and greed that the ginseng fruit tree exuded towards him.
Obviously, the ginseng fruit tree is not low in spiritual intelligence, otherwise his telepathy would not be effective.
Chen Ye thought silently in his heart, what exactly did the ginseng fruit tree covet in Him...
Perhaps because of the long loneliness, the ginseng fruit tree finally couldn't hold it back, its mood changed, and its call stopped.
The 'Ginseng Fruits' all spoke in unison, but their voices were no longer as clear and crisp as a child's, but were a little hoarse and charming, as if they were trying their best to imitate something.
"Come on, come on, come on, become one with me, merge into one..."
"The innate and supreme immortal fetus will become..."
"Mo I have to make the children wait any longer..."
"I will enjoy eternal blessings and live as long as heaven today."
This pretentious tone made Qingfeng beside him feel goosebumps all over his body and made him feel nauseated.
However, just like this, Chen Ye's eyes were blank, as if he had lost his soul, and he slowly walked towards the ginseng fruit tree.
Qingfeng was shocked when he saw this situation.
What is going on?
Could it be that the holy monk fell prey to the ginseng fruit tree unknowingly?
Without thinking, he stepped forward to stop Chen Ye.
However, just when Qingfeng was about to take action, he realized that his legs had been tied tightly by tree roots at some point.
The flying sword swallowed the sword light and shattered the roots of the tree.
However...
With just a breath or two of delay, Chen Bo had already walked to the ginseng fruit tree.
The ginseng fruit tree was extremely excited, salivating and trembling.
The tree crown on top seems to be slowly opening...
The human skin paper in Chen Hao's arms seemed to feel something, and its color became more and more bright.
The roots are spreading and squirming from the ground.
In an instant, dense roots came to the land at Chen Hao's feet.
The next moment!
Dense roots suddenly shot up from the ground and wrapped around Chen Ye's body.
The roots of the fruit tree suddenly stabbed out, pointing directly at Chen Bao...
Suddenly!
Chen Ye raised his head, and he... moved!
The so-called loss of consciousness and the so-called trick suddenly disappeared.
The golden, heavy golden hammer was suddenly thrown out and hit the ginseng fruit tree hard.
"Boom——"
Like a dull thunder, most of the trunk of the ginseng fruit tree was immediately destroyed.
The ‘ginseng fruits’ were wailing in pain and crying endlessly.
Just by listening to the sound, if you didn't know better, you might have thought that Chen Ye was bullying a group of children.
One by one, the ginseng fruits let out howls of pain, crying endlessly.
One hit works!
The effect of the golden hammer is far beyond the imagination of Chen Hao and Qingfeng.
Chen Biao can feel that this golden hammer made of monkey hair seems to be far from that simple.
Without even thinking, He wanted to swing the golden hammer, pursue the victory, and hit the ginseng tree hard!
However, the ginseng fruit tree that suffered a big loss reacted in time.
"Ah——"
"嘤嘤嘤!"
Along with the ear-piercing scream, roots surging like ocean waves rose from the ground. , and directly sent Chen Ye flying away.
The momentum was so strong that Chen Hao was forced to smash rocks into pieces.
Chen Biao embedded the nine-ringed tin staff into the ground and plowed out ravines. Only then was he able to stabilize his body.
Countless roots entangled themselves, seeming to strangle Chen Ye and Qingfeng together with anger.
Qingfeng took cover, and the sword light chopped a large number of roots into powder.
“So brave…”
Chen Yi wiped the blood on his mouth and spoke in a deep voice.
Just one blow can hurt Him now!
Obviously, ginseng fruit trees are not ordinary people.
Chen Yi was so angry that red flames shot up into the sky.
The red lotus of karma blooms, turning around and facing the ocean of roots.
"I have good intentions..."
"Share the blessings with you..."
"Why do you treat me like this!"
"I don't know what is good or bad, what is good or bad!"
“Heaven and earth have the same life span, the supreme immortal fetus, immeasurable merit!”
The ginseng fruit tree expresses its dissatisfaction through the mouth of the 'ginseng fruit', and the words are incomprehensible and difficult to understand.
The ‘Ginseng Fruits’ who originally looked at Chen Ye with great attachment, all had anger in their eyes.
"Dad! Dad! Dad..."
The ginseng fruit tree shook violently, and each ripe ginseng fruit fell to the ground.
They called Dad, with anger in their eyes, as if they were asking Chen Ye, why did you hurt them?
These 'ginseng fruits' turned into big, fat ginseng dolls wearing bellybands with the word "Fu" when they fell on the ground.
Although it looks quite joyful, the sense of oppression is not weak at all.
The childish and cute appearance is in sharp contrast to the fierce and violent temper.
The ginseng doll can stir up strong winds by running lightly, and move mountains by waving its hands and feet.
Karma fire surges around Chen Ye, and ordinary demons will die if they touch it.
However, these ginseng dolls are not afraid at all.
They rushed over babbling, but were not affected by the karma fire at all.
The fire of karma is supposed to burn endlessly, burning the heart and lungs, and is designed to punish the sinful people.
However, these ginseng dolls have no sin at all. Not only are they not affected, but the fire of karma is strangely extinguished when they are touched.
Seeing this situation, Chen Ye's eyes narrowed.
This is the first time that he has seen that he can completely ignore the existence of karma fire.
Seeing the ginseng doll, he was about to rush to Chen Bao.
A ray of breeze blows by at the right time.
The rampant ginseng doll screamed in pain.
The breeze cut them all over and they had to stop.
Chen Yi saw the right moment and spoke with the Buddha head on his neck.
"Ignorant and immature children should be punished with a rod..."
That's right!
Invisible sticks appeared and beat all the ginseng dolls, their bodies were dented and they rolled all over the ground.
The ginseng fruit tree saw that the ginseng doll was deflated, but it did not panic at all.
Countless roots rose high into the sky.
Such an inexplicable scene made Chen Ye and Qingfeng feel trembling in their hearts.
Although they don’t know what the ginseng fruit tree is doing, it does not hinder their plan to destroy the ginseng fruit tree.
Chen Ye stretched out his hand and made a move, causing flesh and blood to grow.
A twelve-grade flesh-and-blood lotus flower swells in the wind.
It rolled around and hit the ginseng fruit tree.
Unexpectedly, as soon as it was thrown halfway, a ginseng doll collided with it and broke the flesh and blood lotus into pieces.
The ginseng doll shouted haha, as if it was imitating adults to practice martial arts.
At the same time, as the roots of the ginseng fruit tree continued to swell, it seemed that there was something invisible around it, and it was gradually being sucked away by it.
For a while, the atmosphere in the venue became depressing.
Great horror!
A few miles away, the world is changing!
Chen Ye's expression changed slightly. He was very familiar with this kind of vision.
Generally, only powerful demons can have their own horrific visions.
Such visions can often bring terrifying effects, just like a realm.
Such as the sea of blood of the Buddha who broke the precepts, the mountain of corpses of the Dragon Lord, the decay of the Mother Buddha of Mali, etc...
Now, although Chen Hao is equal to a great demon, he has not yet had a vision of his own.
This shows how terrifying the big demon with visions is.
In an instant, Chen Ye and Qingfeng’s expressions changed drastically!
Chen Bao is like a well-cooked bun, with wrinkled skin and white smoke rising.
His skin became loose and wrinkled, his body gradually became rickety, his strength weakened, and his thinking was slow.
For a while, even using magical powers was difficult to do as usual.
Chen Yi seemed to be suffering from Alzheimer's disease. He even forgot why he came here. His mind was spinning for a long time before he realized what he was doing.
As for Qingfeng, it is the opposite of Chen Ye.
His body shrank rapidly, his hands and feet became weak, and his mind became immature, as if he was about to revert to a child.
"I'm..."
Qingfeng was in a daze, and the sword, which was taller than him, fell to the ground.
He looked at the sword and saw clearly what he looked like now.
She looks five or six years old, has a chubby little face, and is pretty and pleasing to the eye.
Qingfeng looked at himself like this, and various childhood memories came to mind.
...
The sound of chanting passed by my ears, and the chatter and laughter of the brothers and sisters rang out, and Mingyue's smile appeared...
"Hey, idiot, why do you only care about Are you going to practice swordsmanship instead of learning the Tao of Immortality?”
“How about we have a duel?”
The girl’s smile seems to be still in front of her, and she knows the duel. It seems like yesterday.
"Little brother, this sword of yours is short of some Geng gold for sacrifice. Senior brother happened to have some left, so I gave it to you."
A piece of Geng gold was stuffed into his arms, and several senior brothers walked away pretending to be free and easy. But he couldn't hide his distress.
"What should we do? We ate ginseng fruit. The master came to his senses and investigated. We will be severely punished."
"What are you afraid of? The worst is, we can bear it together and we won't be kicked out. ...That’s it.”
The two Taoist boys stayed in the side hall, whispering, somewhat regretting that they were greedy for a while, and were afraid of being punished by their master.
But the enigmatic, solemn, and usually stern Master just sighed helplessly.
After giving them a few gentle slaps on the hand, they touched their heads and punished them to copy and write scriptures.
"The fate is like this..."
"The main fault is not yours."
"I just ate ginseng fruit..."
"I'm afraid the suffering you will suffer in the future will only be more, not less..."
"The breeze and the moon are like this. Life and death depend on each other, and we share blessings and misfortunes. If one dies, the other will perish."
"Oh, I hope you can live a safe life..."
The master's sincere teachings and the helpless sigh appeared in front of Qingfeng, making him suddenly wake up.
Master......
Did you expect your current situation back then?
One is dead, and the other will perish...
Qingfeng has not yet turned around, but has already swung the sword in his hand.
Except for Immortal Zhenyuan, who in the entire Wuzhuang Temple is most likely to knock down the ginseng fruit tree.
Except for Qingfeng, I guess there is no one else who doesn’t learn the method of immortality but prefers a guy who focuses on learning swordsmanship.
He has always been like this...
That's why Mingyue, who is better at Taoism, took the initiative to bear the demonic nature for him, allowing him to swing the sword freely.
Otherwise, he should have been the one who would have fallen into a demon, lost his mind, gone crazy, and died in the hands of Chen Ye.
"I have a sword named Qingfeng..."
The voice of Qingfeng is lingering.
As soon as the sword came out, the breeze rose...
This time, there was no sword light, no sword energy...
The inexplicable thing flowing in the void was cut off by the sword.
The branches and roots on the ginseng fruit tree slipped off one after another, revealing neat cuts...
(End of this chapter)