Emerging out of nowhere, Lin Han obtained a special and unique building from a newbie lottery, thus beginning his legendary life.
Zhang Jiao: This child is extraordinary and has the potential...
"What nonsense." Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly.
"According to a Buddhist design, Jin Chanzi and his companions must undergo eighty-one tribulations before they can achieve the perfect Buddhist fruit. Your Five-Zhuang Monastery is one of the eighty-one tribulations along the way. Isn't this making you a pawn?"
"What's the problem here? I'm giving Jin Chanzi the ginseng fruit, how can it be a problem for him?"
"Not really." Lin Han stroked his beard and said, "Fellow Daoist, are you a chess piece? Let's make a bet on whether your ginseng fruit tree will be destroyed by Jin Chanzi and his group."
"How do you bet?"
"I have a Nine-Eared Grass plant here, and I'll bet on that. If I lose, the Nine-Eared Grass plant will be yours, and I'll also compensate you with this pot of Taoist tea. If I win, you'll give me a Ginseng Fruit, and we'll have a good relationship."
Lin Han took out a nine-eared wheat plant and showed it to Zhen Yuanzi.
Zhen Yuanzi carefully examined the Nine-eared Grass in his hand and found that it was indeed the genuine product, an extremely rare immortal grass that could make people immortal even after consuming it. It was also the elixir that countless cultivators dreamed of.
If a friend uses it to exchange for ginseng fruit with him, he may not refuse it, as it is an equal gift.
Seeing Lin Han's confidence, Zhen Yuanzi felt insecure.
"Don't dare?"
"Why not?" Zhen Yuanzi immediately agreed: "I will take this bet. I want to see how they dare to destroy my ginseng fruit tree."
"Then my fellow Daoist Jiu Sui He will keep it for now. I will come and retrieve it together with the ginseng fruit someday. As the saying goes: Those involved are often confused, while those who are on the sidelines can see more clearly."
After Lin Han finished his tea, he slowly stood up and turned into a streak of light and left.
Those involved are often confused, while those who are watching can see things more clearly?
Zhen Yuanzi pondered these words carefully until dusk, when a divine light came from the sky beyond the heavens and fell into his hands.