Chapter 13 Collecting Ginseng Fruits and Discussing the Daohui (Please Collect, Please Recommend)

Hearing this, Guanyin was a little surprised. Zhen Yuanzi's Hunyuan formation is one of the top ten formations in the world, and someone can pass through it without disturbing him.

Then she admired in her heart, she really deserves to be a first-class businessman.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Guanyin suddenly at this time, "The Bodhisattva seems to have an external aura on his body. Could it be that the Bodhisattva has just returned from the outside world."

Avalokitesvara stared blankly, then smiled wryly, "Sure enough, I can't hide it from the Great Immortal."

Avalokitesvara naturally knew that the outside world mentioned by Zhen Yuanzi did not mean outside Xiniu Hezhou, but other worlds! Other worlds exist like Journey to the West!

However, she also expected this. When she first entered the main god's space, the Buddha had already hinted at her strange deeds, and combined with the information she saw from the main god's space, she also guessed that the top power in the world of Journey to the West is actually know of the existence of other worlds.

As the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, Zhen Yuanzi is an absolute top-level power, so it is naturally impossible to hide such secrets from him.

However, Guanyin guessed that even if the top power knows other worlds, he may not be able to know the mysterious and unpredictable space of the main god.

Sure enough, Zhen Yuanzi continued: "The Bodhisattva of the Poor Taoist Temple has not stepped into the last step, so he must not have stepped into other worlds by himself. From this point of view, the Bodhisattva must have the help of the Tathagata Buddha to achieve this. The Buddha really has supernatural powers." He spoke in admiration because he knew that it was fine for a person to travel across the world, but it would take a lot of effort to send others off.

Guanyin smiled calmly, "My Buddha is merciful."

"However, because of this, the poor monk knows that the mysteries of this world are really complicated, and it is impossible to explore them all in a lifetime."

Zhen Yuanzi believed deeply, "The mysteries of the world are indeed difficult to fully comprehend. I have practiced Taoism for tens of thousands of years, and I have been to countless foreign worlds, but I still get a lot of insight every time."

Then he changed the subject and turned to Wang Sheng again, "From this point of view, that fellow Taoist should be an old acquaintance of the Bodhisattva in other worlds." Improve the performance of strength and identity.

Guanyin smiled and nodded again as default.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded affirmatively, turned around and stopped talking, and listened intently to the seminar in front of him again, but Guanyin didn't continue to talk.

Neither of them talked about the purpose of Avalokitesvara's coming here, but Avalokitesvara knew that since she came to Wuzhuang Temple, ginseng fruit trees and Tang monks and apprentices were no longer a problem.

But Wang Sheng, who was sitting down, was still anxious and forced himself to listen to Zhuxiu's discussion, when the system suddenly prompted.

"Drip, remind, found materials that can be collected."

"Name: Ginseng Fruit Discussion Association."

"Value: 500 contribution points."

"Whether the host chooses to collect and hand it over."

Wang Sheng was taken aback, can this forum be exchanged for contribution points?

His curious points are collected and turned in.

"On Taoism will be collected."

The next moment, Wang Sheng found that a picture suddenly appeared in his mind, which was a holographic projection of the Daoism Conference in front of him, and there was a small red dot blinking in the upper right corner of the picture, indicating that the collection was in progress.

Wang Sheng felt a little weird, how is this similar to a video recorder on earth.

And he found that the collection perspective seemed to be able to move with his own thoughts, so he tried to focus the picture on the fairy fruit wine on the table.

Sure enough, when the screen changed, the voice was still the voice of the Discussion Society, but the screen changed to the fairy fruit wine on his table.

At this time, the system prompts again.

"Drip, remind, found materials that can be collected."

"Name: A Plate of Millennium Vermillion Fruits."

"Value: 100 contribution points."

"Name: A pot of heaven and earth brewing."

"Value: 100 contribution points."

"Whether the host chooses to collect and hand it over."

Wang Sheng swallowed dryly. There was such a precious thing in front of his eyes all the time, but he never noticed it.

He also ignored the system prompts, looked around and found that no one was paying attention to him, he secretly picked up a fruit and threw it into his mouth, not to mention that although the fruit was too small to eat in one bite, it melted in his mouth, and the sweetness overflowed Mouth, very comfortable.

After the fruit was digested, he smashed his mouth and picked up a glass of wine on the table to drink it up. The aroma was rich and refreshing, and he closed his eyes a little intoxicated. Wang Sheng felt that he was about to ascend to immortality.

But he didn't know that at this moment, Zhen Yuanzi, who was sitting in the seat, looked at him with a strange expression. This was indeed a monk from the outside world, and the alcohol prohibition would be broken as soon as he broke it.

After the aftertaste was digested, Wang Sheng opened his eyes. He felt that his body was full of energy, and he couldn't run out of energy, but other than that, he didn't seem to have increased his skill or anything.

"Whether the host chooses to collect and hand it over."

The system reminded again. Looking at the cup and plate in front of him, Wang Sheng hesitated a little. Although he still wanted to taste it again, it seemed more useful to exchange it for contribution points than to talk about it.

He chose to collect and turn it in.

"The system starts collecting."

When the system sound fell, the fairy fruit wine on the table suddenly disappeared, and the table was suddenly empty. Wang Sheng's eyes widened, this nima must have been too clean.

He was sweating profusely, why the system didn't even let the plate go, this is great, the tables in front of others are full of scents, but his place is empty with only a stone table.

"Drip, remind, found materials that can be collected."

"Name: A Immortal Table."

"Value: 50 contribution points."

"Whether the host chooses to collect and hand it over."

Wang Sheng's egg hurts, so he quickly chose to deny. If the table is gone, he really doesn't know how to explain to Guanyin who brought him here.

He didn't know that all of this was seen by the superior Zhen Yuanzi. The moment the wine pot and fairy fruit disappeared, Zhen Yuanzi was shocked, and he had a space magic power!

He searched carefully with his soul, but couldn't find the slightest trace! It was exactly the same as when Tang Monk and his disciples disappeared!

He himself is a great master of spatial supernatural powers, but now he sees spatial supernatural powers that he can't find traces of, and he can't help but praise Guanyin in his heart.

"This fellow Taoist doesn't care about anything else, the space magic is indeed exquisite."

Guanyin smiled and didn't reply. She also saw the scene just now, and naturally knew that it might be the ability of the main god system, and it should have nothing to do with Wang Sheng.

She was a little puzzled about Wang Sheng's collection of this low-level fairy fruit wine. Could it be that this first-level businessman still serves low-level reincarnations?

Wang Sheng looked around in a little embarrassment, and felt relieved when he found that no one seemed to be paying attention to him. Next to his desk was the desk of Master Lingxuzi's uncle. And a little fruit, and then put it on your table.

Seeing that the table was not empty, he breathed out a sigh of relief.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi stood up suddenly, and he raised his voice to all Taoist monks: "You guys have given me a lot of enlightenment for the poor Taoist monks, but how can the ginseng fruit society not have ginseng fruit? Take it with you, and wait for the poor monk to pick it up." Here comes the ginseng fruit as a gift to all of you."

After the discussion meeting stopped, the sound was silent, and the monks suspected that they had heard it wrong, and they really had the opportunity to taste the ginseng fruit?

Although they had heard that ginseng fruits were offered at the Wuzhuang Guan Ginseng Fruit Fair in the past, they knew that this time the ginseng fruit fair was different. Zhenyuanzi Daxian did not invite too many gods of fortune, but spread invitations widely. Those who are destined to come.

Unexpectedly, there were also ginseng fruits this time. They were a little unbelievable, and according to rumors, the ginseng fruit tree was smashed by Xuanzang's master and apprentice. Where did the ginseng fruit come from? Could it be stock.

Only Wang Sheng was overjoyed, it seemed that Guanyin Bodhisattva was finally going to save the ginseng fruit tree.

Sure enough, Zhen Yuanzi turned around and smiled at Avalokitesvara, "Please also invite the Bodhisattva to accompany you."

"It should be so." Guanyin smiled and stood up.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, turned and strode away, maybe it was an illusion, Wang Sheng felt that Zhen Yuanzi seemed to have glanced at him.

Guanyin also smiled and nodded to Wang Sheng at this time, and then she followed Zhen Yuanzi.

Wang Sheng stood up in surprise. He naturally knew that the Bodhisattva wanted him to go with him. He didn't expect that the Bodhisattva hadn't forgotten himself, so he quickly followed the Bodhisattva's pace.

Going away under the expectant eyes of Taoist cultivators in front of the hall.

As soon as he followed Guanyin out of the main hall, Wang Sheng noticed that two little Taoist boys suddenly appeared behind Zhen Yuanzi, following Zhen Yuanzi step by step.

It was Qingfengmingyue Ertong.

At this moment, Mingyue peeked at Guanyin and Wang Sheng behind, and said to Qingfeng in a low voice: "Qingfeng, didn't Master say that this ginseng fruit meeting was held to punish monks and disciples of the Tang Dynasty, and also to teach Buddhism a lesson, why is it so sudden? Ginseng fruit is about to be served, and where do we get ginseng fruit."

Although the voice is small, the cultivator has sharp ears and eyes, and even Wang Sheng can hear it clearly.

Qingfeng at the side gave her a firm hand, and also whispered back: "Shut up, Master naturally has Master's plan, why don't you meddle in your own business."

"Oh." Mingyue closed her mouth a little aggrieved, and stopped talking.

Avalokitesvara calmed down as if she didn't hear it, but Wang Sheng's mouth twitched. Are these two Taoist boys old monsters? Why do they look like real children?