The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 97

Immortal Zhen Yuanzi took Master Tongtian and Jiang Shi into the Temple of the Five Immortals, and naturally a boy took Kui Niu and Hanhan Panda down to rest.

Entering the hall, seeing a Taoist dressed in unclothed clothes sitting in the court, the Great Immortal Zhenyuanzi was about to speak, when Master Tongtian saw that it was Taoist Zhunti, coughed suddenly, and said first: "It turns out that it is the Bodhisattva of the Western religion." Fellow Daoist Ye, long time no see! The person next to Pindao is Jiang Shi, a fellow Daoist from the human race that I met, and it is a pleasure to meet you today."

My god-meow Bodhisattva friend.Taoist Zhunti twitched his old face and was about to speak, but seeing the meaningful look in the eyes of the leader of Tongtian, the words just came to his mouth, "Poverty Bodhisattva, I have met all fellow Taoists."

The bodhisattva is just the bodhisattva, whoever asked Zhunti Taoist to do bad things and let the master of Tongtian hit him right in the face, and the victim was right in front of him.

Immortal Zhen Yuanzi was also taken aback when he heard the words, and then couldn't help but want to laugh. Seeing the expression on Taoist Zhunti's face as if he had eaten a fly, he felt that the anger just now dissipated a lot.I can see saints deflated, especially Zhunti Taoists, two words, Shu Chang!

It's just that Immortal Zhen Yuanzi looked at Jiang Shi curiously when he heard Master Tongtian calling Jiang Shi a fellow Taoist.It can be seen that it is unusual for a junior in the Taiyi realm to be friends with a saint.Originally, Zhen Yuanzi Daxian thought that Jiang Shi was the new apprentice of Master Tongtian, and brought him out to see the world.

The four sat down separately, and all kinds of fairy fruit and spirit wine were brought up. After drinking for three rounds, the Master Tongtian saw that Jiang Shi's face was a little anxious, so he didn't leave any ink marks, and said with a smile: "Daoist Zhenyuanzi, poor Daoist!" I came here today to ask for something. My little friend has some plant seeds, which have been damaged a little, and I am worried that they cannot be planted and hatched. I would like to ask my fellow Taoist to help me, I wonder if it is possible?"

When Jiang Shi heard Master Tongtian speak, he also got up and raised his hand in salute, and said in a deep voice, "These seeds are very important to me, and I would like to ask Daxian to help me. I am very grateful."

When Zhen Yuanzi heard the Master Tongtian speak, he thought that he was also asking for the fruit of life. After all, apart from the fruit of the innate spiritual root, there was nothing the saint could ask for from him, but he didn't expect it to be such a trivial matter.

Hey, it would be great if all the saints knew the etiquette like Master Tongtian.Immortal Zhen Yuanzi felt panicked when he thought of Taoist Zhunti who had just glanced at him and refused to leave.

Thinking of this Zhenyuanzi Daxian stroking his long beard, he smiled heartily: "Fellow Daoist Jiang Shi is too polite, you and my fellow Daoists can match each other. This is a trivial matter, and it doesn't take much effort. I don't know if these fellow Daoists Carry it with you?"

Hearing that there was something going on, Jiang Shi's face was overjoyed, and he quickly took out the seventeen grains of wheat.

The Zhunti Taoist at the side thought it was some kind of innate spiritual root, or the seeds of top-level natural materials and earth treasures, with his neck stretched out so long, he poked his head and peeked at it.It turned out that there was very little aura on these seeds, they were just ordinary grass seeds, and they curled their lips and stopped paying attention.This kind of thing, the barren land of the Western religion doesn't even look down on it.

Immortal Zhenyuanzi was even more relieved when he saw that they were ordinary grass seeds. He had a book in his hand, and he could even grow ginseng and fruit trees with innate spiritual roots, so these seeds were naturally no problem.

I saw a slight smile on the face of Zhenyuanzi Daxian, stroked his long beard and said: "The poor man will make a fool of himself."

As soon as the words fell, Immortal Zhenyuanzi turned his hand over, and a simple dark yellow book appeared in the palm of his hand. This book was extremely thick and full of vitality, and it rose and fell on the palm of Immortal Zhenyuanzi, as if it was in the palm of his hand. Breathing seems to be giving birth to some kind of life.

As Immortal Zhenyuanzi spread out the local book, the phantom of a towering tree appeared in the book, full of aura.The aura of chaos is entrenched on the tree, and the aura of yin and yang surrounds it. In the crown of the tree, some fruits that look like children can be vaguely seen. They are actually the ginseng fruit tree with innate spiritual roots that existed since the beginning of the world!
No wonder the Temple of the Five Immortals on Longevity Hill can breed an innate spiritual root. It turns out that this ginseng fruit tree is rooted in the fetal membrane of the earth to survive.

Immortal Zhen Yuanzi saw the surprised expressions of everyone on the field, and felt a little complacent in his heart.Whether it is the book from the ground or the ginseng fruit tree, they are all treasures that saints are jealous of.

"rise!"

Immediately, Immortal Zhen Yuanzi stretched out his hand, and the seventeen grains of wheat in Jiang Shi's hand were thrown into the ground book, taking root in the open space beside the ginseng fruit tree.I saw a flash of dark yellow air, and in the blink of an eye, eight tender seedlings grew out of the book on the ground, sprouted and hung ears, mature and firm!

Seeing the seeds ripen, Jiang Shi was pleasantly surprised and also a little scared.Even the ability of the book from the ground can only save eight seeds. If you plant them yourself, you may not be able to survive even a single one.

But it's not over yet, Zhenyuanzi Daxian has a smile on his face. After the wheat is ripe, the fruits in the tassels fall into the ground again, continue to germinate and grow, and the cycle repeats.In less than a cup of tea, it seemed that nearly a hundred reincarnations had grown. With the touch of Zhen Yuanzi's finger, tens of thousands of catties of wheat ears poured out of the ground, making Jiang Shi's eyes straight.

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my fate." Immortal Zhen Yuanzi put away the book, smiled slightly, and sat down again.

Jiang Shi hurriedly collected the ears of wheat, and was only about to distribute the seeds to the human races all over the world when he went back, his heart was full of enthusiasm.Then Jiang Shi raised his hand and saluted, sincerely thanking Zhen Yuanzi: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, for your help!"

Zhen Yuanzi didn't hold back, he stretched out his hand to support Jiang Shi, and said with a smile: "Daoist Jiang Shi, the matter is over, let's drink!"

The big stone in Jiang Shi's heart fell, he grinned, and said with a smile: "I also have some wine here, please have a taste or two, fellow Taoists."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Shi took out dozens of altars of Jiuling Yulu wine brewed by himself, and distributed them to several people.Originally, Zhen Yuanzi wanted to laugh a little, thinking that with Jiang Shi's Taiyi realm, the spirit wine he could get might not be better than himself, but he drank a cup politely, then his eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Okay!" liquor!"

Even Taoist Zhunti drank several cups and was full of praise.Although Taoist Zhunti is the respected sage, but where has he drank such fine wine in the barren land of the west?

Master Tongtian laughed, raised his hand to toast a few people, and said: "Jiang Shi's wine-making skills are unique, and the poor Taoists often go to his place to enjoy the autumn wind and satisfy their hunger."

With the fine wine nearby, the atmosphere in the room became better.With the Master Tongtian at his side, Taoist Zhunti couldn't force Zhenyuanzi Daxian to take ginseng fruit, so he just enjoyed the fine wine, but he was at ease.

Jiang Shi was happy in his heart. He also drank the wine a little fast. After a while, he became a little bit tipsy. When he saw Taoist Zhunti, he suddenly thought of something. He said with a smile, "Fellow Bodhisattva, but you don't know what to do." Do you know what relationship you have with the Western religion Subhuti?"

As soon as this remark came out, the field suddenly became quiet.Master Tongtian held a glass of wine and looked at Jiang Shi and Taoist Zhunti with amusement on his face.

Tsk tsk tsk, Fellow Daoist Jiang Shi, we are going to do something again!
(End of this chapter)