The flowing blade Ruohuo gradually disappeared from Zhang Yang's hand and merged into the fire dragon. The fire dragon seemed to have come alive, twisting with a urge to move, while opening its mouth and ejecting a fire snake.

Suddenly, all the Taoist priests in the front yard walked through the walls that were smashed by Zhang Yang to the back yard to surround him. The little hooligan thought that Zhenyuan Daxian would give him some face and let Zhang Yang go, but he didn't expect that he was so stingy, and the scene was a little out of control.

In fact, the little hooligan knew very well who Zhang Yang got the ginseng fruit for. Because he told him about helping the White Bone Demon get rid of bloodthirst and survive, it depends on peaches or ginseng fruit.

But how could an old cadre like Zhenyuan Daxian agree to hand over the ginseng fruit to a fairy? Besides, Zhang Yang hasn't said that he wants to give the ginseng fruit to. If he says it, there is really no room for negotiation.

Seeing Zhang Yang fighting with them now, the little hooligan couldn't sit idly by now, and he had to come forward to resolve it no matter how hard he was. Even if he was a twelve-year-old monk, he had no weight to speak at all.

So he said to the Zhenyuan Daxian beside him before Zhang Yang took action: "Why should the great immortal be so scrupulous to Zhang Yang? I'll give him this ginseng fruit, how about it?"

Zhenyuan Daxian looked at the little hooligan and said, "If you advise me, let Jin Chanzi come out and say it yourself."

"You old..." The little hooligan was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He hated others whispering golden cicadas in front of him the most. If it weren't for this golden cicada, he might be playing leisurely now, and he still used it to be used to be angry at this Wuzhuangguan? However, in order to save Zhang Yang, he still resisted swearing and then thought of a solution again.

Suddenly, the little hooligan had a plan, he screamed and fell to the ground, foaming at him. Zhenyuan Daxian looked at him, doing nothing, thinking to see what tricks he could do.

The little hooligan said something he didn't know for a while, then he got up again and looked at the Zhenyuan Daxian next to him. His expression was shocked, and he immediately walked over and hugged Zhenyuan Daxian, and said enthusiastically: "Hahaha, Zhenyuanzi, my old friend, hahahaha."

These few screams were really embarrassing. Zhenyuan Daxian could see that he was pretending at a glance, but he didn't expose it. He just said, "Did you remember what did you pass on me on the Yulan Festival?"

What is the Ullam Day? The little hooligan has never heard of it. He thought for a long time, and then saw the tea on the table. He thought that this old guy likes tea so much, it’s not tea. So he said tentatively: “Of course it’s tea.”

Zhen Yuan Daxian was also quite surprised. He didn't expect that he could be right, but he no longer planned to mess with the little hooligan. He directly stretched out his hand and pointed it on the little hooligan's head with his index finger. A golden light spread from his forehead and spread all over his body.

Zhang Yang outside the field was planning to kill these Taoist priests, but he saw Jin Chanzi and Zhenyuan Daxian coming out side by side. Zhang Yang was quite respectful to Jin Chanzi, so he didn't do anything, just waiting for him to say something.

Jin Chanzi said to Zhang Yang: "Zhang Yang, I have discussed it with Zhenyuan Daxian. He agreed to give ginseng fruit to you. No matter what you use it for, he will not care."

Then Zhenyuan Daxian also said, "You all retreat."

When everyone had withdrawn, Zhang Yang stopped Liu Ren Ruohuo and said nothing with a dark face.

After that, the three of them returned to the lobby. Zhenyuan Daxian asked Qingfeng and Mingyue to retreat, and then cast a spell to set up a golden barrier to isolate the room from the outside world.

With Jin Chanzi present, Zhang Yang was not worried about the trouble of Zhenyuan Daxian. He walked to the little hooligan and checked whether there were any wounds on his body. He found that he was just sleeping and was not seriously injured. After confirming that he was safe and sound, Zhang Yang felt relieved.

Jin Chanzi smiled and said to him, "I didn't expect you to care about him."

Zhang Yang said: "You know his life experience too. Now I am the only person around him who can rely on."

Jin Chanzi nodded, and at this time, Zhenyuan Daxian said, "Zhang Yang, don't you want to know the truth of everything? Let Jin Chanzi explain it to you clearly, and you only believe his words."

Jin Chanzi said to Zhang Yang: "Where to start? Let's start with the most serious knot in your heart, the secret about ginseng fruit."

When Zhen Yuanzi first obtained the spiritual root of the ginseng fruit tree, he already knew that the ginseng fruit tree was not a spiritual herb, but an evil thing. It specifically relied on intake of human spiritual energy to obtain nutrients and be able to grow and survive.

The reason why only human souls can provide nutrients to the ginseng fruit tree is because Nuwa gave humans a breath of fairy spirit when she created humans. This breath is the key to feeding the ginseng fruit tree.

Later, in order to prevent the Life Fruit Tree from attacking humans again, Zhenyuan Daxian built Wuzhuang Temple on the main spiritual roots of the ginseng fruit tree, and cut off its roots extending to other places, and began to protect humans.

However, the ginseng fruit growing on the ginseng fruit tree can actually enable organisms to achieve immortality. As soon as the news spread, people and immortals from all over the world began to flock to Wuzhuang Temple to compete for the ginseng fruit tree. During that period, it was entirely up to the power of Zhenyuan Daxian to block all those who were unpredictable.

Of course, there are also some contributions to ginseng fruits. Zhen Yuanzi has eaten ginseng fruits a lot to improve his cultivation, so how could those who come to the door beat him?

However, over time, the disadvantages of the ginseng fruit tree also emerged. Without the supply of human spiritual energy, it began to stop fruiting, so for a moment, the fruit of life became the rarest treasure.

Although the fruit tree was prevented from being snatched away, Zhen Yuanzi would still let them smell the gods who came to the door to seek to extend their lifespan. However, as the ginseng fruit tree no longer bears fruit, and the fruit is becoming increasingly weak. Zhen Yuanzi knew that if he didn't find a solution, the tree would be destroyed in his hands!

"You know everything that happened later." Jin Chanzi said to Zhang Yang.

"The Buddha of Tathagata used his flesh to offer to the fruit trees of life?" Zhang Yang naturally knew about this. Zhen Yuanzi once told him, but weren't these all lying to him? Why did Jin Chanzi say so? He began to doubt whether the Jin Chanzi in front of him was true or false.

Seeing him with a puzzled look, Jin Chanzi continued, "It's not just ginseng fruits and peaches in this world that can make people live forever, there is one thing that Zhang Yang knows."

Zhang Yang nodded, yes, he knew that this thing was the Golden Cicadazi sitting in front of him. The Golden Cicadazi, who has reincarnated for ten generations, used his body to feed those gods and Buddhas, with the purpose of maintaining their lifespan.

So Zhang Yang said, "Isn't it you?"
Chapter completed!