All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 217 Line up and divide the fruit

After the two golden immortals from Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountains, Taoists from Xuandu from Bajing Palace came in person. As the only true biography of the Taishang Taoist ancestor, the two Tianzun senior brothers who presided over the meeting from Wuzhuang Temple greeted them together.

Taoist Xuandu was calm and unassuming. He sat in the No. [-] seat and responded to anyone who came to greet him.

Luo Feng went to meet him according to the etiquette. According to the seniority of the Shangqing School, Taoist Xuandu is regarded as the ancestor of his ancestor.

Of course, whether people recognize it or not is another matter.

"Three mountains and five mountains are good,"

"In addition, Junior Brother Taiyi told me that he would come to my Xuandu Cave when he has time."

After Luo Feng paid his respects, a sentence suddenly echoed in his ears

Unhurried, with an indifferent expression, as if nothing had happened, Luo Feng returned to his seat.

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Immediately afterwards, the Dao bell was ringing, and the fairy flowers were flying.

Another powerful statue, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit from Biyou Palace, came.

The disciples of Jiejiao have different temperaments, and the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit is even more unpredictable. After the ceremonial greeting, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit sat on the throne, and no fairy came to bother her.

Naturally, Luo Feng would not make fun of himself, and concentrate on dealing with the spiritual fruit in front of him.

The spiritual fruit of Wuzhuang Temple is very mysterious and can add a lot of benefits to guests.

After a dragon chant, the dragons from all over the world came, and after entering the table, the leading real dragon stared at Luo Feng with a majestic aura, and the dragons behind him stared angrily.

The battle for the Great Dao is endless, if it weren't for Wuzhuang Temple, the Dragon Clan would have already started fighting at this moment.

"Dragon Clan junior, are you so presumptuous?!"

The Holy Mother of Guiling sneered, dispelling many murderous intentions for Luo Feng, making the dragons feel like they were going to hell.

"The Holy Mother was joking." The leading real dragon laughed and smoothed things over, and stopped staring at Luo Feng.

Intercept to help me?Could it be that the Jade Emperor Tianzun and the Master Tongtian also had a py transaction secretly, when Luo Feng was thinking deeply.

Suddenly there was a cold voice
"Senior Sister Jin Ling asked me to help you."

Luo Feng suddenly realized that it was so!
Lingbao Tianzun sat down as his second disciple, and the Holy Mother of Jinling was later named Kangong Doumu, the head of the stars.

Conferring the gods and catastrophe, the heavenly court is listed, and the equity is diluted.

Everything is arranged.

Immediately afterwards, the Holy Mother of Guiling said again: "The three mountains and five mountains are not bad, Master thinks it's okay."

The corner of Luo Feng's mouth twitched, the Jade Emperor?What about the secret? !How is it that everyone knows something like the bitmap of the true spirit of the land of the mountain god!
As if seeing what Luo Feng was thinking, the Holy Mother of Gui Ling smiled lightly: "You are also a quasi-Da Luo, does fate and time have any meaning for Da Luo?!"

"Some things are fixed, and everyone knows it, but there are changes in the fixed, and everyone wants to be that variable."

"We must seek the greatest benefit within the scope of the rules."

"Today it's you, tomorrow it's him, Feng Shui takes turns, come to my house this year."

As soon as the words fell, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit looked out of the door, golden lotuses bloomed, and the Sanskrit sounds washed the heart. Two strangely dressed Taoists came from the west with golden bowls in their hands.

Seeing this, Tianzun Jingyi, the great disciple of Wuzhuang Temple, called out loudly: "The Great Bodhisattva Maitreya of the West and the Great Bodhisattva Medicine Master come to congratulate you."

"Wrong, wrong."

Taoist Maitreya, who was always smiling, waved his hands and said, "If there is no Buddha, how can there be a Bodhisattva?"

"I am Maitreya Taoist in the West."

"It's good, it's good, I'm Lingshan Medicine Master Taoist."

Pharmacist Taoist Heshi

Jingyi Tianzun's face remained unchanged, and he cupped his hands and said: "In that case, please come in, two Taoists."

Maitreya and the pharmacist are seated, and the guests are divided into upper and lower levels. There are nine cloud beds on the top and ten thousand immortals gather on the bottom.

Luo Feng carefully looked at the three families of immortality, the second sage of Buddhism, plus the dragon clan of the four seas, and his own family of heavenly star gods.

The nine cloud beds of Wuzhuang Temple have already gathered seven families, and there are still two who have not come.

While thinking, the bell rang here.

The purple air rises, the phoenix sings for nine days, and a sage of the Huoyun Cave joins hands with the five-virtuous phoenix to come to Wuzhuang Temple.

The human race, Emperor Wa, and the remaining two families have arrived.

Practice the six sages, the three elements of the divine way, and the nine forces that determine the pattern of heaven and earth gather in Wuzhuang Temple, for what?Luo Feng thought about it, and felt that it was not for a few ginseng fruits.

The Kunwu Mountain God had just formed an alliance with three families, and the rest of them arrived in the next second.

Tsk tsk, there is no secret in this prehistoric world.

The immortals in the cave outside the gate are very lively, they will be excited by the ginseng fruit, but the nine palaces above are seated in embarrassment, they are all old foxes with hundreds of millions of years, and no one knows who.

Luo Feng shrank silently, and began to think that there would be a fight, and he should hide there.

"Hahaha, fellow daoists, come to my Wuzhuang temple, let the old daoist flourish!"

A hearty laugh sounded, clearing away the embarrassment.

"I'll see you, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, Zhen Yuanzi Daxian!"

"Daxian is doing well these days."

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All the people present put on smiles on their faces, as if they were not the ones who were looking at each other before death.

The visitor wears a purple-gold crown and a worry-free crane cloak.The shoes are on the feet, and the ribbon is tied around the waist.The body is like a child's appearance, and the face is like a beauty.The three beards floated down, and the crow feathers folded on the temples.

It is the protector of hundreds of millions of mountain spirits, the preacher of the earth immortal, the oldest power, a regular visitor of Zixiao Palace, a friend of Doumu, one of the three major developers of the prehistoric land, the town, the ancestor of the earth immortal, Yuanzi.

There is no one that eats the guts of a leopard and does not give face to the ancestors of the earth immortals. The spring breeze turns into rain in an instant, hello, hello, hello, everyone.

Luo Feng was amazed by the quick change of face, no wonder his family is still not a high-level prehistoric, that is, the realm is not enough.

After chatting for a while.

Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, suddenly sighed: "It's a coincidence, the Ginseng Fruit Club should have thirty fruits."

"Unfortunately, for some reason this year, the fruit tree failed and only produced three fruits."

"Ginseng fruit can only be given to three fellow daoists, and the rest of the daoists can only enjoy other spiritual fruits. It's really rude, there are so many rudenesses."

Now the group of immortals and gods are laughing, not speaking, and the innate spirit tree has failed harvest, such words can be said.

As immortals and Buddhist saints with high IQ, high EQ, and who have gone through thousands of calamities, they think that what Immortal Zhen Yuanzi said is really reasonable.

Who stipulated that the one who could fail the harvest of the innate spirit tree was Pangu or Hongjun.

I am a fruit farmer, so I want to give as many as I want.

The sages of Huoyun Cave and Wude Phoenix looked at each other, and said in unison: "We want a ginseng fruit."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said: "It should be so, it should be so."

Hou Tu palmed the death of good fortune, Emperor Wa palmed the birth of good fortune, and he controlled Yuanzi to hold the land.

Colleague relationship, this face should also be given.

This is Luo Feng cupping his hands and bowing: "I also ask Master to donate a piece of fruit."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded: "The younger generation should also give one."

Three fruits went to the other, and the rest of the houses suddenly panicked, and An couldn't bear the commotion.

The Dragon Clan couldn't bear it at first, and the leading real dragon stood up, ready to say a few words.

All of a sudden, in the three Taoist families, the ancestral qi gathered, Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing, and the three qi gathered to condense the chaotic primordial embryo.

It seems that a little Pangu is about to pop out in the next second, and see the dragon beating the dragon.

Support Luo Feng, support the lineage of the Heavenly Court Star God.

Zhenlong swallowed his saliva, turned his attention to the two in the west, asked for help, and hugged each other to keep warm.

Seeing this, Taoist Maitreya coughed lightly.

(End of this chapter)