"It turned out to be Hong Yun and Zhen Yuan, fellow daoists. Han Cheng is polite." Han Cheng kept a low profile.

"I just finished listening to the teacher's lecture, and now I'm thinking about where to go for a trip."

Ancestor Hongyun smiled and said, "If you have nowhere to go, you might as well follow me to the Wuzhuang temple of Taoist Zhenyuan. He has a ginseng fruit tree, which is a spiritual root of heaven and earth that was born when the sky opened. It blooms in 3000 years." It takes 3000 years to mature in three years, and it takes 9000 years to produce 36 fruits, which is a good treasure."

"It's been 9000 years since the last fruit harvest. If you don't have a place to go, you might as well come and bother me. I think Zhenyuan won't be so stingy."

Han Cheng had a thought. When he was watching the 86 edition of Journey to the West, he was so greedy when he saw Zhu Bajie and the three stealing ginseng fruit. How could he miss this opportunity now.

Zhen Yuanzi went on to say, "It's nothing unusual, but it happened that he would find this ginseng fruit tree in a chaotic crack, so he transplanted it to his courtyard. If there is nothing wrong with Hancheng fellow Taoists, then go together, go together."

"Daoist Gao Yi of Zhenyuan, Han Cheng is more respectful than obedient."

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Patriarch originally had the chance to become saints, but both of them are open-minded people, so among the many senior brothers, they are more attracted to this Han Cheng who looks younger than everyone else.

So Han Cheng temporarily gave up his plan to go to Kunlun Mountain to pick the congenital gourd, so the three of them set out on the road together, and they became acquainted after a while.

Naturally, it is indispensable to discuss the Daoism preached by the ancestor Hongjun. Han Cheng did not hide his secrets or show off about it. He only expressed his understanding when the two asked him.

But even so, the two of them admired Han Cheng very much. Han Cheng was able to comprehend such a profound way of Taoism so thoroughly, which was indeed incomparable to them.

Zhen Yuanzi also has a boyish face with white hair, but his beard is three beautiful beards, which are then braided into one, and the one foot long beard hangs down on his chin.

He has a kind face, and he doesn't hold an ups and downs like in Journey to the West. Instead, he holds an ancient book in one hand. Han Cheng naturally knows that this is his half-life magic weapon "Book from the Earth".

After the Creation Chrysanthemum was destroyed, its fragments had different originals. First, Rahu's twelfth-grade Miserable Black Lotus, and Zhen Yuanzi's Book of the Earth, all of which were born out of the Creation Chrysanthemum.

They are all treasures that can be counted among the prehistoric times. I believe that it will not take long for many treasures transformed by the Creation Qinglian to appear in the world one by one.

Looking at Patriarch Rehongyun, I saw that he was born with a Mediterranean hairstyle, and every strand of hair on his head was crimson red. From a distance, it looked like he was wearing a flame, so majestic.

He also doesn't have any weapons, just a red gourd hanging on his waist, which is his natal magic weapon, the Nine-Nine Red Clouds Scattering Soul Gourd.

Han Cheng secretly sighed, this ancestor Hongyun is kind-hearted, and he is a kind person, but unfortunately, he will not live long after all.

Although he calculated to this point, he couldn't break it. Now that the way of heaven has been established, he began to supervise the world. If he reveals that the secret of heaven must be contaminated with cause and effect, it will be difficult to worry about it later.

After a while, the three of them came to Wuzhuang Temple together!

Immortal clouds lingered in between, and a Taoist temple with red walls and blue tiles appeared, which seemed to be a good place for cultivating immortals.

As soon as the three of them entered the temple, two Taoist boys hurried over, prostrated themselves on the ground and shouted, "Welcome Patriarch back to the mountain."

Han Cheng knew that these two Taoist boys were probably Qingfeng and Mingyue, so he really only listened to Zhen Yuanzi saying "Qingfeng Mingyue, come and pay respects to the two Taoist priests".

The two knelt down and bowed down as promised!

"They are all my classmates and friends. Today I want to share the ginseng fruit with two friends. You two go to the backyard to get twelve fruits and prepare a banquet. Don't neglect it."

Han Cheng's eyes lit up when he heard that, Zhen Yuanzi was really generous, it was really a crime to take out twelve of these natural spiritual fruits of heaven and earth at one time.

Although I admire Zhen Yuanzi's generosity in my heart, I don't have the consciousness to take out the chaotic fruit. After all, my chaotic fruit takes three yuan to mature once, and it only bears one fruit at a time. It is more precious than ginseng fruit. Too many, not worth it.

The three of them entered the banquet together, and there were some fruit plates in front of each of them, all of which were some rare spiritual fruits. Although they were not as good as ginseng fruits, a mortal could prolong their lifespan and change their bones even if they ate one bite.

The four ginseng fruits are placed on one of the lightweight plates!
The three of them exchanged cups and cups, and you came and went, talking about the secrets of the prehistoric times, and expressing the feelings of fellow Taoists over and over again.

"It turns out that Hong Huang Da Neng can also talk about mountains at the wine table," Han Cheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Han Cheng couldn't wait to eat two ginseng fruits, and he couldn't help but marvel that they were indeed produced by the spiritual root of heaven and earth. No matter in terms of taste or efficacy, he was afraid that only his chaotic spiritual fruit could be sure to win.

It's no wonder that so many old gods in later generations covet this, it is really such a treasure of heaven and earth, even for great powers of the past, it has a strong temptation.

What's more, most of the inferior gods born in the Huaxian Pond in later generations have never seen such heavenly and earthly treasures.

Han Cheng also only ate two. Although the ginseng fruit is very beneficial to those who practice Taoism, at his level, the ginseng fruit is not very useful, and eating any more is equivalent to wasting.

So he pretended to hide the two fruits. This scene happened to be seen by Zhen Yuanzi, and he said with a dumb smile, "Don't do this, fellow Taoist, and enjoy this fruit. When you two leave, I will let someone pick a few more." You take it with you."

Han Cheng looked embarrassed, it was as if he was being taken away for stealing in public, even though he had practiced Taoism for several yuanhui, he couldn't help but blush at this moment.

Pretending to be calm, he said, "Fellow Taoist doesn't know something. There is a Taoist boy at home who has no one to take care of him. I am thinking about this kind of natural spiritual fruit, and I want him to try it, otherwise this master will be a failure."

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Hancheng is really a soft-tempered person, I will give you a few more later."

Han Cheng was overjoyed, there were never too many friends like Zhen Yuanzi.

When he came out of Wuzhuang Temple, he had six ginseng fruits in his arms. If this place was not too close to Wuzhuang Temple, he would have laughed out loud.

But I still have business to do, so I packed the fruit and went straight to the Kunlun Fairy Mountain.

When Han Cheng came to the foot of Kunlun Mountain, he raised his eyes and saw a colorful light flashing in and out of the cover of clouds and mists.

"It seems that this fairy gourd has matured."

"Oh, it's not good, I might have to make a trip for nothing this time."

Han Cheng immediately dodges to the gourd vine, but seeing that the fairy vine is still there, the seven gourds are missing.

So he immediately pinched his fingers and calculated, and immediately understood the key point.

clap clap!

Han Cheng slapped himself twice on the face, it turns out that picking up leaks is also a fucking technical job, even if it's a second late.

Just before he arrived, the gourd was ripe and fell off naturally, and all of them escaped into the void in an instant, and each went to find their own fate.

"System, what else do you think you can do? You didn't catch even one of the seven gourds. What do you think I want you to do?"

The regretful Han Cheng has already started to complain about the leak-picking system.

"Tsk tsk, the host himself is useless, and he's blaming me, seriously despises you"

"I despise you too"

Han Li raised his middle finger towards the void!
"childish"

"You are naive, and your whole family is naive"

"Ding, if the host apologizes, you can get a chance to pick up the leak"

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