Chapter 163 Stealing a Ginseng Fruit!

Wanshou Mountain!

The mountain is extremely high and majestic.

The sun shines on the clear forest, and thousands of red mists are lingering.

The wind blows in the dark valley, and thousands of colorful clouds fly.

Flowers bloom and fade on the mountaintop, and clouds come and go on the mountaintop.

At first glance, it is really a fairy mountain and blessed land!

But if you look closely, there is something wrong.

This place looks like a fairy mountain and blessed land, but there is always an inexplicable sense of oppression.

And vaguely, there seem to be many demons and monsters gathered here.

And on a cliff, there is a figure with four heads and eight arms, looking at Wanshou Mountain from afar.

And this person is none other than Chen Xi, who has been traveling under the stars and sleeping in the open air for a month since leaving the Pear Garden!

At this time, his expression is inexplicable, and the wisdom light behind his head is looming.

Compared with a month ago, Chen Xi's changes are not big.

However, since Chen Xi put on the Vairocana Five Buddha Crown, he seemed to be gradually becoming "smarter".

"Wan Shou Mountain Wuzhuang Temple, the territory of Zhen Yuan Da Xian..."

Chen Xi muttered to himself, his tone solemn.

In terms of pomp and reputation, Zhen Yuan Da Xian, who is known as the same age as heaven and earth and the same king as the world, is definitely the most powerful existence he has encountered since he embarked on the journey to the west.

The Three Pure Ones are his friends, the Four Imperials are old friends, the Nine Lights are juniors, and Yuan Chen is a guest.

In this demonic world, what should we do if such an existence is still alive?

Chen Xi frowned, his thoughts were complicated, with both worries and expectations.

He was worried that an existence like Zhen Yuan Da Xian would also degenerate in this demonic world.

If such an existence, like Lingji Bodhisattva, Mu Zha, and the Mother of Mount Li, degenerates into a specious demon, blocking his journey to the west...

Chen Xi shook his head. Even the Great Sage could not deal with Zhenyuan Daxian, let alone a big demon that he pieced together?

And the hope is that Zhenyuan Daxian has not been affected by the demon world. Not only has he not disappeared, but he still maintains the dignity of the immortal god.

If this fantastic possibility is true, Chen Xi may be able to visit Zhenyuan Daxian to understand the great secrets of Lingshan and this world!

But it is obvious that this possibility is very small...

Heavenly Eyes!

Chen Xi's eyes are full of glass light, and he can see thousands of miles away at a glance.

The layers of dense trees are like nothing at this moment.

He just blinked his eyes and saw the current scene of Wanshou Mountain.

Looking at Wanshou Mountain from a distance, it is really a fairy mountain and blessed land.

Looking closely at Wanshou Mountain, it is a dangerous place for demons.

But within a few miles of Wanshou Mountain, demons are rampant and monsters are everywhere.

Sometimes there are little demons who use skin and flesh as ropes and jump around.

Sometimes there are demons who use human heads as pots and drink wine and eat meat.

It is chaotic, cruel and bloody.

Such a horrifying scene is covered tightly by the green trees here.

If there are still living people in this world, they will not be able to escape the disaster if they pass by here.

And the Wanshou Mountain, which looks like a fairyland and is beautiful, is actually different.

I saw countless dead branches and tree roots, entangled with each other, yellow and green intertwined, covering the wood and stone.

These dead branches and tree roots filled the huge Wanshou Mountain.

This scene shows one thing...

Zhenyuan Daxian must have...had an accident!

Otherwise, how could the Taoist temple of Zhenyuan Daxian fall to such a state, and even become a paradise for demons to revel?

The more Chen Xi looked at Wanshou Mountain, the gloomier his face became, and the worry in his heart seemed to become a reality.

Wanshou Mountain became what it is now, and I don’t know if it was because of something that happened to Zhenyuan Daxian.

If he also fell into a demon like Mu Zha...

This disaster, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to pass...

If possible, Chen Xi really wanted to turn around and leave, take a detour, and not wade into this muddy water.

However, there are some things that he can’t avoid.

The "audience" watching the show behind the scenes will not let him escape his fate so easily.

Chen Xi’s face was ugly, and the human skin paper in his chest became hotter and hotter.

He took it out casually, and the human skin paper was spread out.

The human skin paper that faded and turned pale due to the battle of Huangfengling has now become bloodstained again.

It even turned burnt yellow and black, as if it was stained with traces of time.

However, the appearance of the human skin paper only showed strange phenomena, and it was not fully restored.

So now, Chen Xi still cannot simulate it.

Ever since Chen Xi left the Pear Garden, the human skin paper has been showing strange phenomena.

Especially when he approached Wanshou Mountain, the strange phenomena became more frequent.

Obviously, there was something in the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain that was attracting the human skin paper.

"There is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid..."

Chen Xi tightly grasped the human skin paper, his face was very ugly.

The round of wisdom light behind his head was constantly shining.

The "knowledge and view obstacles" that only existed in the dark were able to be dispelled a little.

Chen Xi knew very well that such unavoidable things had happened many times.

Whenever he encountered a disaster, he would always be involved in it because of various accidents and reasons.

Now the strange behavior of the human skin paper obviously wants him to go to Wuzhuang Temple...

"Buddha, are you scared?"

The Buddha who had not spoken since the Liusha River became active again for some reason.

His tone was faint, with a bit of provocation.

Chen Xi narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard it, and was a little surprised.

The Buddha who had broken the precepts did not say anything despite the situation in the Pear Garden.

Why did he take the initiative to speak when he came to Wanshou Mountain today? There is a problem!

Chen Xi's expression did not change, he sneered and said, "Are you afraid?"

"Ever since I crossed the Liusha River and chose to carry all living beings, I really don't know what fear is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the head behind his neck, which looked like a curtain, grinned.

"That's right, that's right, damn it, Chen kid has us to protect him, what's there to be afraid of!"

"I will warm the wine and kill the enemy for the king~"

The Buddha head on Chen Xi's neck did not comment.

"If that's the case, why do you look back and forth?"

"I heard that there was a treasure in the Wuzhuang Temple, do you know?"

"Oh?"

Chen Xi raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and he, who had the light of wisdom, instantly realized what the treasure mentioned by the broken precepts Buddha was.

"You mean... ginseng fruit?"

Chen Xi's tone was inexplicable and his face was strange.

As soon as these words came out, even the Dragon King couldn't help but open his eyes.

If you mention Wuzhuang Temple, you can't help but think of the famous ginseng fruit in the Three Realms!

Could it be that the foodie, the broken precepts Buddha, has set his eyes on the ginseng fruit of Wuzhuang Temple?

"Yes..."

The broken precepts Buddha narrowed his eyes, and his fairy belt fluttered.

"Ginseng fruit is also known as Cao Huandan. It blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and matures after another three thousand years."

"It takes only ten thousand years to produce only thirty fruits. You can live for three hundred and sixty years if you smell it, and you can live for forty-seven thousand years if you eat one."

"Such a treasure, wouldn't the Buddha be tempted?"

Chen Xi's heart moved when he heard it, but in an instant, this slight throbbing disappeared into thin air.

He looked inexplicable and shook his head.

"I don't seek a life span of ten thousand years, and I am ashamed of being immortal and doing nothing."

"Living in the demon world, I can roam freely with my heart."

"Eagles fly in the sky and whales dominate the sea. How can we know the difference between dragons and earthworms without trying?"

"It is difficult to defy fate, but I will defy it. I will not stop until the end!"

Chen Xi chanted leisurely and paused.

"Falling into the demon world, what's the use of immortality?"

"Can you become an immortal or a Buddha?"

"Can you save people from suffering?"

"Can you jump out of the three realms?"

"No, none of them..."

"If that's the case, why should I be tempted? Immortality is not immortality."

"Whose temple is Wuzhuang Temple? You should know better than me."

"It's a bit unrealistic to plot the so-called ginseng fruit..."

Chen Xi talked about the facts. He was not arrogant and reckless because he had become a great demon.

The broken precepts Buddha heard this and seemed to be not surprised at all.

He shook his head and then said: "Since the Buddhist disciples cannot avoid Wuzhuang Temple, what's wrong with eating a ginseng fruit?"

"Ginseng fruit is a congenital spiritual root. Eating it will not only increase your lifespan, but also greatly benefit your own practice."

"Who knows, eating one can make the Buddhist disciples practice rapidly and ascend to the Buddhahood soon."

"Besides, it is not certain whether the so-called Zhenyuan Immortal is still alive..."

"Even if he is still alive in this turbid world, the Buddhist disciples should be safe with the precious silk."

The broken precepts Buddha's words make sense, and he seems to covet the ginseng fruit.

Chen Xi was thoughtful, and always felt that this broken precepts Buddha was not just as simple as plotting the ginseng fruit.

According to what Master Wuchao said, whether it was the broken precepts Buddha or the Dragon King.

In fact, they were all transformed by a part of their own paranoid nature, and they were a part of themselves.

The ginseng fruit in Wuzhuang Temple could attract the Buddha who broke the precepts so much, which meant that the things in it were really of great benefit to him.

It seemed that he really had to go to Wuzhuang Temple.

Whether it was the things that caused the human skin paper to manifest strange phenomena, or the ginseng fruit that made the Buddha who broke the precepts, who represented a part of him, so coveted.

These were enough to make Chen Xi have to go and take a look.

But this also meant that he might have to confront Zhenyuan Daxian.

Can he really protect himself with the precious silk obtained from the old mother of the Pear Garden?

When Chen Xi thought of this, he held the embroidered yellow silk in one arm and spread his palm.

The four-headed and eight-armed figure embroidered on it was particularly conspicuous.

But perhaps because it was too blurry, it was unclear who it was.

The only thing that could be confirmed was that the person embroidered on it was not Chen Xi.

He had been holding this thing in his hand since he woke up.

He had personally experienced the ability of this thing.

Whether it is to trap people or to protect oneself, it is an excellent treasure.

"Forget it, let's go."

"Eagles fly in the sky and whales dominate the sea. How can we know the difference between dragons and earthworms without trying?"

Chen Xi shook his head, put away the embroidered yellow silk, and walked towards Wanshou Mountain with a nine-ring staff.

Instead of moaning here and looking back and forth, it is better to go and find out.

He used his divine feet to shrink the ground into an inch. He took a step and was several feet away.

In a moment, he arrived in front of Wanshou Mountain.

There is a road in front of the mountain, and demons gather.

These demons and monsters are all waiting in front of the mountain road, looking up the mountain.

As soon as Chen Xi stepped into this place, he heard the demons shouting excitedly!

"White Bone Cave, bones are not dissolved, and a ginseng fruit was stolen!"