Chapter 10

The Songpo is cold and the bamboo path is quiet.The white cranes send clouds to and fro, and the monkeys offer fruit when they go up and down.The pool in front of the gate is wide, the shadows of the trees are long, the stones are cracked, moss and flowers are broken.The palace is full of purples, and the towers are ethereal and Danxia falls.The real one is Fudiling District, Penglai Yundong.There are few people in Qingxu, and the quiet way is born.Every time the blue bird sends a letter from the queen mother, Ziluan often sends the Laojun sutra.Can't see the majestic wind of morality.Shan Yuan recalled the description of Wuzhuang Temple in Journey to the West, and wondered what it would be like in reality, Shan Yuan was thinking wildly on the cloud.

There are towering and mighty mountains in the distance, much stronger than my own hill.Cranes lie in the mountains, a fairyland, not far away a Taoist temple stands in front of it, the mountain has a cloud head, and it is about to knock on the door before going up, only to see a Taoist boy open the door and say: "There are distinguished guests coming, my master has an invitation. "

Shan Yuan was taken aback for a moment, Zhen Yuanzi knew it when he first came to town, it was amazing.Hastily stepped forward and asked: "Xiantong, how did your master know that I'm here?"

Xiaotong looked at Shanyuan with an idiot look, "My master is an unworldly strong man, famous in the prehistoric age, can you not know my master when you come here?"

"Qingfeng, I feel like welcoming the distinguished guests into the house." A majestic voice came from the inner room.

"Damn, Qingfeng, celebrity." Shanyuan murmured something in his heart.

"Please!" Qingfeng hurriedly invited Shanyuan into the house when he heard Zhenyuanzi's voice saying something.

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"Poverty Taoist Shan Yuan talked about Zhen Yuan Daxian." I saw a person sitting on a futon, wearing a gossip robe, and a purple gold gossip crown. Shan Yuan knew that this was Zhen Yuan, who was known as the ancestor of the Earth Immortal. son.

"Little friend, you don't need to be too polite. Today I came up on a whim and felt that something related to me happened, but I didn't know what it was. Suddenly I saw my little friend coming to my Wuzhuang temple on a cloud, so I know." Zhen Yuanzi answered when he came up. Knowing why Shan Yuan came back, "I don't know why you came here, little friend."

Shan Yuan took out the half of the primordial purple energy from his sleeve and handed it to Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi lost his mind when he saw half of the primordial purple energy, "I never thought I could see my old friend, I thought my old friend was gone, God is so pitiful.

Shan Yuan couldn't see it anymore, and stepped forward to Zhen Yuanzi and said: "Great Immortal, Senior Hongyun's soul experience has been damaged, you still feel like trying to find a way, now even if you send it to the six realms of reincarnation, you won't win."

"Little friend, come with me." Zhen Yuanzi took Shan Yuan to the backyard, and saw a big tree occupying the entire backyard, with more than 30 little dolls hanging on it, and bursts of fragrance wafting from above.

"Could it be ginseng fruit?" Shanyuan drooled, staring blankly at the fruit tree.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't say anything, and Shan Yuan was startled by the sudden sound of "out", a little embarrassed to see himself like this.I saw Zhen Yuanzi punch Hongyun's soul into the fruit tree and said to Shan Yuan, "Ginseng fruit trees are the spirits of plants and trees. They have innate spiritual roots and the energy of Yimu, which can just heal the souls of friends. Only then can they be reincarnated." Seeing Zhen Yuanzi wave his long sleeves, he took more than ten fruits and handed them to Shan Yuan, "Thank you little friend for helping me, old friend, I don't have anything good to give to you, so don't laugh at me if you give me a few fruits."

"There, if Daoist Hongyun didn't give me half of the primordial purple energy, I would have fallen, this and that are good." Shan Yuan said he was embarrassed, but his hand was not embarrassed, and he wanted to put the fruit in his arms.

"I don't think my little friend understands the method of the mustard seed space. My little friend comes here and I will pass it on to my little friend. If I find a pagoda, it's useless for me to give it to my little friend." Zhen Yuanzi really couldn't see it. How can ginseng fruit be so good? Put it in your arms.

"Then thank you Daxian." Shanyuan responded directly this time without refusing.

"I think that my friend is the spirit of the mountain, and there are very few enlightened spirits in the mountains. I think my friend must have a great opportunity and great wisdom. The poor way is just a good fate." Zhen Yuanzi said to Shan Yuan.

In fact, Shanyuan was also helpless. According to later generations, almost every mountain has a mountain god, but he flew from his own hill and did not see that mountain to produce spiritual wisdom.Now that you see Zhen Yuanzi, ask him carefully.

"Mountain gods and lands are divided into earth immortals, and earth immortals are congenital yin gods. Mountain gods and lands are restricted by the mountains they bred and cannot travel far. I am transformed from the spirit of the earth, and it stands to reason that I am also within the scope of earth gods, but I have earth books to protect me." However, most of the mountain gods are the stubborn stones in the mountains and the ghosts bred, or they are enlightened by powerful evangelists. Unlike Taoists, they are conceived by the essence of the entire mountain, and the majestic purple energy makes Taoists Break this restriction. Therefore, Taoist friends are born of the heaven and the earth, and have great luck." Zhen Yuanzi kept explaining to Shan Yuan, so that Shan Yuan was no longer a prehistoric idiot.

"Shan Yuan is virtuous and stable. You are the spirit of the mountain, so you are naturally virtuous." Shan Yuan was embarrassed when he heard it. Shan Yuan thought that his nature was not bad, but he was too lonely, which may have something to do with his life experience.

"Thank you Daxian for clarifying the confusion, but I want to travel to the wilderness, so I will leave now." Shan Yuan looked at the time and felt that he should leave.

"Since the little friend is going to leave, Pindao will not keep the little friend, but the prehistoric world is in constant chaos. Here is a talisman that Pindao can make easily. Maybe it can save the little friend when he is in danger." Zhen Yuanzi took it from his body. Take out a piece of jade and hand it to Shan Yuan.

"Then thank you Daxian, I will take my leave." After speaking, he turned and left.

(End of this chapter)

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