Son-in-law of Chenglong

Chapter 287 The Ancestor of the Earth Immortal, the Ginseng Fruit Tree

Wang Chong was born in Mount Wutai, and like the disciples of the other nineteen major sects, he had very complicated feelings towards the three major Xuanzong sects.

Don't look at how many powerful patriarchs the Wutai sect has in the Heavenly Court. The patriarchs of the three Xuanzong sects are all even more powerful.

The Ma Zhenren of the Dongtian Sect not only has status in Taoism, but also in Buddhism, he is also a horse-faced Tathagata, and his status is far above that of the Lion King Bodhisattva.

The leader of the Taiyi sect is the current Dongtian Qingdi, and even the supreme emperor. The green box that Wang Chong got in Tianyi Jinmu's Ziyun Palace is his inheritance. Even Wang Chong dare not let Zhu Ying practice, because he doesn't want to annoy the Dongtian Taiyi Qingdi.

The ancestor of Wuzhuang Temple, Emperor Zhenxuan, is known as the ancestor of the earth immortals.

This school of Taoism has a special feature that is not found in other schools.

The disciples of Wuzhuang Temple can stand for a while, stay in it, and use the energy of the earth to improve their cultivation level by several times, so they are all called "Earth Immortals".

If Emperor Zhenxuan left Wuzhuang Temple, his cultivation base would be no more than an ordinary Daluo Jinxian, but it is said that this person can rival the ancestors of Taoism, Tianzun, leader, and empress in the realm of Wuzhuang Temple with the formation formed for thousands of years.

Whether this matter is true or not, there is no one to verify it. After all, the ancestors of Dao would not embarrass Emperor Zhenxuan, and those who are slightly inferior would not dare to go to Wuzhuang Temple to be reckless.

Jin Chanzi said: "Let's go to Wuzhuang to observe and discuss being eaten by tea."

The monkey asked, "Do you have any acquaintances with Wuzhuang Temple?"

Jin Chanzi said: "Why do you need any acquaintances? Let's just say that we are going to the Western Heaven Buddhist Kingdom for business. We passed by here and asked the Buddha to ask for tea. Can they still go to the Buddha to verify the authenticity?"

Wang Chong recalled that Tianzun said back then that the Buddha was easy to take the blame, and immediately felt that this sentence had a deep meaning, and he was probably not insulting the Buddha, but just explaining the facts.

A group of eight of them entered the boundary of Wuzhuang Temple, and Emperor Zhenxuan, who was practicing, noticed it. After all, he had practiced the art of earth immortals for a long time, and he integrated himself with the surrounding thousands of miles of Wuzhuang Temple, so he could detect any disturbance.

Emperor Zhenxuan smiled slightly, and said to the disciples in front of him: "There will be a bad guest coming soon, I don't want to conflict with him, all disciples will go overseas to have a banquet with me."

Wuzhuang Temple is one of the three great Xuanzongs, and there are quite a few people there, except for the two little Taoist boys, who were taken away by Emperor Zhenxuan and left behind an empty Wuzhuang Temple.

Prince Chen Xiang is a junior, so he took the lead, and when he came to the Wuzhuang Temple, he raised his voice and shouted: "Is there anyone in there? We are monks who are going to the Western Heaven Buddhist Kingdom on official business. We are ordered by the Buddha to beg for a cup of tea."

The two little Taoist boys left behind by Emperor Zhenxuan had never seen such a battle, and they panicked. They discussed: "No wonder the master said that there is an evil guest coming, so he took the seniors and left first. It turned out to be such an evil guest with a background."

"Buddha is the first-class supernatural power in this world. He sent someone to beg for tea. Why don't we entertain him?"

"Besides, Master didn't say, let us keep people out."

The two Taoist boys had no choice but to open the door and said, "Which one is the person who is going to the West Heaven on business?"

Jin Chanzi took a step forward and said, "It's the little monk."

The monkey stepped forward, pushed the old monk aside, and said, "Get up!"

Seeing Jin Chanzi's friendly attitude, the two boys were comforted when they suddenly saw the great sage's viciousness, they trembled a little, and hurriedly said: "Everyone, please come to the temple and serve tea."

Wang Chong felt a little strange, and secretly said: "Wuzhuang Temple is one of the three Xuanzongs, and there is even an ancestor sitting in it. These two children, why are they so afraid?"

It was only after entering Wuzhuang Temple that he realized that Emperor Zhenxuan was not there.

The two Taoist boys stared at Jin Chanzi and Houzi, but they didn't expect that these two were quite honest. Prince Chen Xiang and Wang Liang had heard about the prestige of Wuzhuang Temple a long time ago, and when the two boys didn't pay attention, they wandered around.

While wandering around, Prince Chen Xiang said: "Junior Brother, Wuzhuang Temple is indeed the Xuanzong of the world, it has a lot of style, even if it doesn't even have Tiangong."

Wang Liang said: "Senior brother, you haven't gone up a few times. I grew up in Tiangong. Are there any good things in Tiangong? It is definitely not comparable to the mortal world. Next time I will take you there to see if there are any good things. Senior brother, I told you that there are too many treasures in Tiangong, and many treasures are gone. No one will care if you take a few."

Prince Chen Xiang was startled, and shouted: "Junior Brother, didn't you take it away?"

Wang Liang smiled and said, "Of course I took it."

Prince Chen Xiang was about to persuade, when Wang Liang suddenly called out: "Good baby, this thing doesn't even have Tiangong."

Prince Chen Xiang looked up, but saw it was a big tree, he couldn't help laughing and said: "What kind of treasure is a tree?"

Wang Liang leaned over, circled around, and said, "Senior brother, have you heard of the top ten spiritual roots in the world?"

Prince Chen Xiang replied: "Of course I have heard of it." Immediately, he reacted and shouted: "This is one of the ten spiritual roots, the ginseng fruit tree in Wuzhuang Temple?"

Wang Liang exclaimed, "Why not?"

Prince Chen Xiang shouted: "Why is there no fruit on the tree? It is said that this ginseng fruit is also known as Yuanshen Pill! Eating one, regardless of cultivation level, can condense Yuanshen at that time, which has great benefits in cultivation."

Wang Liang said with a smile: "This ginseng fruit is so precious, naturally it was picked by Emperor Zhenxuan long ago, where is it hidden, how can it be hung on the tree to show off?"

Prince Chen Xiang pondered carefully, and said: "That's right, even if I have such a treasure, I will hide it and not hang it on the tree. Even if it still hangs on the tree, I don't dare to leave it like this, I have to find someone to guard it."

Wang Liang turned around a few times, although he knew that Daoist Zhenxuan would never leave the ginseng fruit on the tree, but he always thought: "The ripe fruit will naturally be picked and hidden, and the immature fruit, don't you have one and a half, let me and senior brother taste something new?"

Just when Wang Liang turned around, he really had nothing to gain, and was about to give up, when he suddenly saw a fat, white doll poking his head on the ginseng fruit tree.

He called out: "Brother, isn't that ginseng fruit?"

Prince Chen Xiang flew out of the Three Immortals Cable, immediately tied up the white and fat doll, raised his hand to grab it, and said, "Is this the remaining one?"

The fat, white doll shouted, "I'm not a ginseng fruit, don't eat me."

Prince Chen Xiang said: "Do you think we will believe you?"

The fat, white doll shouted: "I'm really not a ginseng fruit, I'm the eighth disciple of Patriarch Zhenxuan, and I'm in charge of guarding the ginseng fruit tree here."

Wang Liang sneered and said: "If you have the ability, I believe you are the guardian of the ginseng fruit tree. You were taken away by Chen Xiang's brother as soon as you met. Who can believe you are the guardian of the ginseng fruit tree?"

"Brother, this must be a ginseng fruit, let's share it together."

The fat and white doll screamed anxiously, and said: "I am indeed the apprentice of the Patriarch. If you don't believe me, you can go and see in the backyard where I live. There is my body there. I am traveling with the soul."

(End of this chapter)