Chapter 761 The Legend of Penglai Island Master

Those who have achieved success in cultivation can calculate the information of the blood owner based on the blood, and use it to plot, curse, etc.

Therefore, before selling blood, Meng Jingzhou wiped out the information contained in the blood, and no one could find out that it was his blood, and Su Yiren was no exception.

"What is this?" Li Haoran was a little confused, not knowing what Su Yiren was going to do.

"This is the blood I got from the black market auction, which cost me 100,000 spirit stones."

Meng Jingzhou looked strange. When he sold blood, it was 10,000 spirit stones per drop. Isn't this price increase too outrageous?

As a member of the Meng family, I actually lost money. What a shame.

"This blood should be some kind of pure blood demon blood, which has the effect of improving cultivation and strengthening yang and qi, so I thought of buying it and giving it to my husband. If the fairy grass can make the effect of this blood rise to a higher level, it would be great."

Li Haoran was very moved after hearing this. He didn't expect Su Yiren to think about him everywhere.

Lu Yang also recognized that this was Meng Jingzhou's blood. He didn't remember that Meng's blood had the effect of increasing cultivation. If Meng's blood had this effect, he would drink three bowls first.

Senior Su, have you started to lie to trick Li Haoran into bed?

"No, I can only increase the cultivation of living spirits. It would be better if I find the owner of the blood." Yuhua Xiancao cut off Su Yiren's thoughts.

"Is that so." Su Yiren was obviously a little depressed.

Lu Yang secretly glanced at Meng Jingzhou, considering whether to tell the truth to Su Yiren and increase Meng's cultivation. This is also an opportunity for Meng.

Meng Jingzhou shook his head slightly at high speed, rejecting the opportunity.

A picture emerged in Meng Jingzhou's mind:

In the dead of night, he was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. Su Yiren sneaked into his room in the dark. The moonlight reflected Su Yiren's beautiful figure. Meng Jingzhou said very firmly, "I can't do anything to let down Junior Brother Li." Su Yiren said, "It will only hurt for a while, and it will be gone soon." Meng Jingzhou tried to resist, but was eventually defeated by Su Yiren. Then Su Yiren tied Meng Jingzhou up and started to draw blood...

What's going on?

The white crucian carp was eaten by everyone while chatting and laughing, leaving only a plate of fish bones that had been shaved clean.

The poor white crucian carp occasionally got the chance to become an immortal. After taking the immortal grass, his cultivation level soared. He cultivated to the realm that no fish in the white crucian carp tribe had reached in twenty years. However, he never thought that all this was a conspiracy by the human race. He was pierced by the immortal sword and eaten by the human cultivators. Not even a complete body was left.

After enjoying the delicacies of the East China Sea, Lu Yang and others went downstairs to pay the bill. Lu Yang noticed that there was a statue on the counter. The statue was a middle-aged man with a goatee.

"Who is this statue?" Lu Yang asked casually.

Li Haoran said: "He is the owner of Penglai Island, Sanshan Taoist. There are many legends about Sanshan Taoist in the East China Sea. For example, when fishermen went out to sea and encountered storms and heavy rains, Sanshan Taoist happened to pass by and saved the people on the boat. He said that in the future, when they go out to sea to fish, they can silently pray to his name to bless them to travel safely."

"There is also a legend that during the autumn harvest, the grain farmers had a good harvest, but heavy rains suddenly fell, and Sanshan Taoist also appeared. It is similar to the legend of fishermen going out to sea. It is estimated that one of these two legends is the original version, and the other is an evolution of word of mouth."

"Or There was a plague somewhere, and the Taoist Sanshan gave Ganluo Tianquan to cure the disease and save people. "

"Or the monks encountered a bottleneck in their practice and were restless, and the Taoist Sanshan appeared to help the monks break through..."

"Anyway, there are many legends, which have been circulating for four or five thousand years. No one knows how many of the legends are true. In short, among the monks in the East China Sea, the Taoist Sanshan is a belief, and every household worships him."

"If you say it is effective, it is definitely not particularly effective. Even if he incarnates thousands of times, he can't satisfy everyone's wishes. Even immortals don't have such great ability."

"But the Taoist Sanshan has been famous for a long time, Faith has become a habit. It is a spiritual sustenance. Whether it works or not is not important. "

"The three Penglai Islands respect Penglai as the most important one. There may be a reason for the Taoist Sanshan. "

"I heard that the Golden Buddha Kingdom also wanted to preach in the East China Sea, but failed because of the Taoist Sanshan. "

Lu Yang thought of Fan Chong: "Fan Chong, as the grandson of the Taoist Sanshan, bullies people by taking advantage of his power. I feel that the Taoist Sanshan is not as good as the legend says. "

Li Haoran couldn't explain this problem either. He shook his head helplessly and said: "Maybe the Taoist Sanshan has been living in seclusion for many years and has not strictly controlled the people below? "

He looked at Su Yiren, who also shook her head: "I have met Sanshan Taoist once. He is very considerate in dealing with people. Even when he meets low-level cultivators, he does not show too much arrogance. He is not much different from the image in folk legends. I can't imagine why Xuanling Taoist and Fan Chong are like that."

The Immortal Fairy suddenly said, a little puzzled: "What's the situation with this Sanshan Taoist? There are so many outrageous legends. If you don't have such great ability, don't mess around."

In the spiritual space, the Immortal Fairy was lying on the seabed, floating on the sea, and the fish tail was flapping.

Lu Yang suddenly remembered that although the Immortal Fairy was extremely unreliable now, it was also a belief in ancient times. In order to meet the reproductive needs of believers, it also created the Mother-Child River and the Twin River.

"Fairy, is there any meaning behind this?"

"I don't know much about the power of faith, Qinghe knows more about it. Qinghe told me that as the source of faith, we must control the legends and never portray ourselves as omnipotent. Take me as an example. If a believer asks me for a child, I do have the ability to create a mother-child river, so I will respond to the believer's request."

"Some believers ask me for power, but I don't want to give them power. I will make it clear in person to avoid the believers coming to me one after another to ask for power, which is very annoying."

Lu Yang nodded, not quite understanding.

"Sir, don't you look like a Donghai cultivator?" The shop owner noticed that Lu Yang and his group were very interested in the statue of the Taoist Sanshan. There was no such person among the Donghai cultivators.

Lu Yang nodded. They were disciples of the Five Elements Sect and were indeed not Donghai cultivators.

"Do you want to worship the Taoist Sanshan? It is very effective." The shop owner seemed very pious.

Lu Yang and others thought about it. This is also a special culture of the Donghai. It's good to worship.

Lu Yang put his hands together and bowed to the statue of the Taoist Sanshan. He silently chanted in his heart with a sincere attitude, hoping that this legend of the Donghai could bless them: "I hope the trip to the Donghai will be safe and sound."

Meng Jingzhou and others also worshiped in the same way.

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Inner circle of Penglai Island, the core position of the ninth-grade spiritual vein.

A man with a goatee was meditating on a cushion. Suddenly, he uttered a wow and vomited blood, looking terrified and confused.

"Who is worshipping me?"