Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 295 [Anger attacks the heart, Guanyin suffers disaster]

"This is the method Zhunti used to stay on the ginseng fruit tree a long time ago."

"The effect will not be visible in a short time, but after millions of years of precipitation, Zhen Yuanzi, your ginseng fruit tree has almost been eaten away. Perhaps you should have discovered that the efficacy of the ginseng fruit has declined over the years. Bar."

"Humph!"

Zhen Yuanzi casually crushed the aura, waved his hand and said: "Fellow Taoist, no need to say more, I almost know the cause and effect."

After Zhen Yuanzi said these words, his face was very ugly. If his strength allowed, he might have gone to the Pure Land of Paradise.

Zhang Yan smiled and nodded, "Fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi has shown great kindness to me as a human race. Naturally, it is impossible for me to do harm to your fruit trees."

"Previously, Patriarch Bodhi also instructed my disciples to destroy the ginseng fruit trees, which attracted my attention."

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, Yang Jian's body squirmed and he instantly returned to his true form.

"Yang Jian, I have met the great immortal Zhen Yuanzi."

Zhen Yuanzi raised his brows and looked deeply at Yang Jian. He was very close to Heaven, so it was impossible for him not to know Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun.

"Fellow Taoist is really good at calculating, I admire you."

Zhen Yuanzi's words came from the depths of his heart. The name of Daoyan Tianzun has been praised in the ancient world for a long time. Both his cultivation and his methods are shocking.

Zhang Yan didn't care that Zhen Yuanzi knew his plan. With Zhen Yuanzi's character, he would never tell this matter.

"Buddhism is really hateful. It actually plots my life."

There was a cold light in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes. Zhen Yuanzi's ability should not be underestimated. He was a powerful person in the late-stage quasi-sage. At the same time, he was famous in the ancient world and had friends all over the world.

If Zhen Yuanzi wants to take revenge on Buddhism, it will inevitably affect most of the forces in the ancient world to resist Buddhism, and the consequences will be very serious.

Perhaps, Patriarch Bodhi also calculated on Zhen Yuanzi's energy, so he calculated on Zhen Yuanzi's life of a fruit tree, and then saved it, so that Zhen Yuanzi would owe him the favor of Buddhism.

With the good old man Zhen Yuanzi opening the way, there would be no obstacles to the spread of Buddhism to the east after traveling westward.

Zhang Yanle laughed and said, "Fellow Taoist, that's not the case. No matter what, my disciples smashed the ginseng fruit tree. I will be responsible for restoring the fruit tree."

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi was slightly startled, "What means can fellow Taoists use to restore the ginseng fruit trees?"

The ginseng fruit tree is the top innate spiritual root and is not easily broken. However, after being broken, it is not that simple to restore it.

Zhang Yan stretched out his hand, and a crack opened in the space in front of him, and a figure slowly stepped out of the space crack.

The person who came was none other than Zhang Yan’s true self.

"Disciple pays homage to Master."

Behind him, Yang Jian bowed respectfully, knowing that the person in front of him was his master.

Zhang Yan nodded slightly, then looked at Zhen Yuanzi with a smile on his face, and saluted, "Fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, speaking of which, this is our first visit."

"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, Fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi protected the human race, and I haven't thanked Fellow Taoist yet."

Zhen Yuanzi returned the greeting, "No problem, it's all a trivial matter, but my Taoist friend is here in person. Can you help me restore the ginseng fruit now?"

Zhang Yan nodded with a smile, and then took out the mutton-fat jade bottle, "In this jade bottle, there is the only remaining three-light sacred water in the world. With this sacred water, the vitality of the ginseng fruit can naturally be restored."

"Three Light Divine Water!"

Zhen Yuanzi was slightly surprised.

The three divine waters are golden divine water of sunlight, silver divine divine water of moonlight, and divine divine water of purple starlight. Sunlight Divine Water: consumes blood, essence, flesh and blood, Moonlight Divine Water: corrodes the soul of the soul, Starlight Divine Water: swallows true spirit consciousness.

but! Once the three divine waters are combined into one.

Then it is the number one holy water in the world. It can remove all poisons and overcome all the so-called "incurable" poisons. It is said to be the number one in the world with its majestic vitality.

And this three-light divine water only appeared a few times in the early days of the prehistoric era, and then completely lost its trace. Use some and use less, so it is very precious.

"Fellow Taoist, this kindness is too great."

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, but he did not refuse Zhang Yan to use the Sanguang Divine Water to save the Life Fruit Tree, because for a while he could not think of any good way to save the Life Fruit Tree.

Zhang Yan shook his head and said, "It's okay. Compared to the time when fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi rescued the human race, this kindness is nothing."

Although Zhen Yuanzi's kindness is very good, Zhang Yan is not the kind of person to take advantage of others. After all, Zhen Yuanzi is also a person who can be deeply friends with.

"In any case, Zhen Yuanzi has remembered this kindness from fellow Taoist, and will definitely repay it in the future."

The broken ginseng fruit tree was restored to its original state under the effect of Sanguang Divine Water, and Zhen Yuanzi also released Xuanzang and others.

Just after Xuanzang and others left, a golden light slowly floated in the sky. It was Guanyin Bodhisattva who had been informed by Patriarch Bodhi to come to rescue the ginseng fruit tree.

However, as soon as Guanshiyin Bodhisattva arrived at Wuzhuang Temple, he was shocked by the towering tree that had returned to its original state.

"What's wrong with the script?"

"Humph!"

A cold snort shook Guanyin Bodhisattva directly from the sky.

"what!"

Guanshiyin was very anxious and hurriedly stabilized the golden lotus under his feet. He looked at the cold-faced Zhen Yuanzi on the top of Wuzhuang Mountain, and his heart sank.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva actually didn't know much about Patriarch Bodhi's plan. He was also ordered by Patriarch Bodhi to bring the eight treasures of merit water to help save the ginseng fruit tree.

Now that the ginseng fruit tree has recovered like this, and he has a cold face and directly attacks her to suppress Yuanzi, something is obviously wrong.

"Fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, why did you attack me?"

Zhen Yuanzi looked furious, "You are such a shameless Buddhist. You are planning on my ginseng fruit. Now you are asking me why I attacked you."

"But if you dare to come, then go to hell."

When a good guy gets angry, no one can suppress it. Once he strikes, it is like a thunderous force. The terrifying energy seems to break through the heaven and the earth, and there is a faint thunder and shock.

How could Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva be Zhen Yuanzi's opponent? The two were not on the same level at all. With one blow, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva rolled directly down from the golden lotus and fell towards the earth.

Zhen Yuanzi showed no mercy at all when he took action, aiming to kill Guanyin Bodhisattva. He shattered her body with just one blow, even with the sixth-grade golden lotus as a defense, it was useless.

The golden lotus rolling in the air emits a ray of light, covering the broken body of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Illuminated by the golden light, a soul escaped from the collapsed body and fled towards Jin Lian.

"It's not that easy to leave."

A look of sarcasm appeared on Zhen Yuanzi's cold face. If Yi Daluo Jinxian ran away from his hands, he would not have to lose Zhen Yuanzi's face.

(End of this chapter)