Laozi, the Great Supreme Being

Chapter 937 The fruit is gone, all thoughts are lost

"Uncle Master, where did those ginseng fruits go? Can they be recovered?"

Hearing that the ginseng fruit he wanted to get was missing, Daqingniu felt extremely irritated and asked impatiently.

"Alas, in the previous battle between Pindao and Heavenly Court Jade Emperor Haotian, he had to rely on the formations in Wuguanzhuang to compete. The power of the formations is very huge, but it requires a massive supply of immortal power, and the ginseng fruit tree is one of them. The Jade Emperor Haotian, who carries the Emperor's Seal, is so powerful that he tried every means to fight against him."

"In the end, the essence of the ginseng fruit trees was almost exhausted, and it was no longer enough to support the growth of the ginseng fruit, and all of them withered."

Zhen Yuanzi said calmly.

"It's impossible, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible that my ginseng fruit is gone. It's absolutely impossible."

Daqing Newton lost control of his emotions and roared at the top of his lungs, unwilling to let such a good fortune leave him.

"I also ask my uncle to tell my nephew where the ginseng fruit tree is. My nephew is not willing to miss this opportunity. There will definitely be some ginseng fruit left after falling from the tree. Although most of the essence has disappeared, but Something is better than nothing.”

Daqingniu's eyes were filled with hope, and he refused to give up.

"Alas, my nephew, the poor ginseng fruit is destined to miss you today. It's better to wait for five hundred years. Ginseng fruit blooms once every three thousand years and bears fruit once every three thousand years. It takes three thousand years to fully mature, which is the shortest time. It will take ten thousand years to eat it. I feel the great kindness of my nephew and my master, so I will use magic to ripen it and wait for five hundred years."

Zhen Yuanzi told the whole story.

Tang Feng, the Taiqing Saint on the side, felt that Daqingniu had gone too far, and he also reprimanded him.

"If Qing Niu doesn't retreat, stop messing around here. If you don't return to Wuliang Cave, you will have to face the wall and think about five hundred years."

Daqingniu's eyes were dazed for a while, and he realized that it was already very slim to eat the ginseng fruit, but he couldn't give up just yet.

But he couldn't fool around with the Immortal Zhen Yuanzi in front of his master, Saint Taiqing. Daqing Niu rolled his eyes and had an idea in his mind.

"Uncle Master, I am worried that my uncle will spend his endless immortal power just for the disciple's greed. Why don't you tell the disciple where the ginseng fruit tree is and see if you can find any clues about the ginseng fruit tree."

"If the disciple is lucky enough to succeed, I won't bother my uncle to spend all his efforts cultivating ginseng fruit trees for the disciple."

Daqingniu whispered his thoughts.

Zhen Yuanzi and Tang Feng looked at each other in silence.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the youngest disciple of fellow Taoist Taiqing would have such a deep obsession in his heart. It's no wonder that fellow Taoist took him under his sect. Such a mind is the first choice for those who are successful in cultivating immortals."

"But nephew, there is no need to think wildly. There is no trace of the ginseng fruit. Even the Daluo Immortal has no trace of it. The ginseng fruit falls when it encounters gold, dries up when it encounters wood, melts when it encounters water, scorches when it encounters fire, and enters when it encounters fire. "Before, the ginseng fruit was baptized by thunder, eroded by floods, and covered by soil. We can find clues."

Zhen Yuanzi said with a faint smile.

"Oh, that's the only way it can be. It seems that today's ginseng fruit is destined to be missed by me. Thank you, Master, for bothering me."

After saying this, Daqingniu could only give up as if he was resigned to his fate.

He slumped down on the ground, losing interest in anything.

"You don't have to do this, nephew. If you're bored, you can ask Pindao's disciple to take you around the Taoist temple."

Zhen Yuanzi spoke again.

"Thank you, uncle, for thinking about me."

Daqingniu replied feebly, this bad news made his soul fly away.

At the same time, Zhen Yuanzi swung his cuffs and flew out two streams of pure immortal energy, which directly attached to the unconscious Qingfeng Mingyue.

After a while, Qingfeng Mingyue's arms moved one after another, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she stood up from the ground one after another, rubbed her cute big eyes, then saw the people around her, and quickly came to the front of Master Zhen Yuanzi Kneel down and pay homage.

"Disciple Qingfeng pays homage to Master!!"

"Disciple Mingyue pays homage to Master!!"

"Get well, everything is over. Now Wuzhuang Temple has returned to peace. You can accompany your nephew Da Qingniu to have a good tour of Wuzhuang Temple."

When Qingfeng Mingyue heard that the dangerous situation was finally over, a touch of joy appeared on her face. However, when she heard that she would accompany Daqingniu to visit the Taoist temple, her face turned livid again.

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head slightly when he saw this, and then warned.

"Qingfengmingyue, the fact that Master is safe and sound now is all due to Saint Taiqing and your senior brother Da Qingniu. You two must not neglect your nephew, otherwise, Master will definitely punish you for thinking about your faults."

"Master and disciples know this and will never embarrass Senior Brother Qingniu."

Qingfeng Mingyue replied with some awe, but in her heart she was a little dissatisfied with Zhen Yuanzi for asking him to call Da Qingniu his senior brother.

(End of this chapter)