Chapter 1150 Yun Mengmeng's Weapon
Lu Yang was kindhearted and could see that Qing He was trying to show off. Although the two of them were competitors, they were officials in the same court, so there was no need for their relationship to be so strained.
He kindly said a few words to comfort her, but Senior Qinghe seemed even more sad.
The master and servant have a deep affection for each other. It's sad to see that the fairy is only left with her fairy soul, Lu Yang sighed. This kind of emotion is something he has never had before. He has been in the fairy soul state since the first day he met the fairy, and now he is used to it.
Lu Yang has always been honest. He would not say things like “Senior Qinghe, I understand you” unless he had experienced it personally.
It seems that the fairy will still live in the spiritual space in the future. Don’t tell Senior Qinghe about the matter of condensing the fairy body, so as not to remind her of sad things.
"It is indeed a future that is impossible to happen." Lu Yang said, feeling that he was really overthinking.
"Boss, look, this is the spiritual fruit I cultivated according to the method taught by Senior Caiwei!"
Yun Mengmeng and Qinghe passed each other, trotted in front of Lu Yang, spread out her hands to reveal a few light golden fruits.
"What is this?" Lu Yang looked at this thing and it looked like an immortal fruit.
"The Immortal Spiritual Fruit, cultivated using the prototype of the Immortal Dao Fruit!"
"This is something new. Let me try it."
Without waiting for Yun Mengmeng to stop him, Lu Yang put an immortal fruit into his mouth.
“So hard!”
Lu Yang took a bite and almost broke his teeth. Although he didn't use all his strength, he was also an immortal. How could an immortal have such difficulty eating a fruit? "You are not ripe yet." The Immortal Fairy said. She used to cultivate spiritual fruits and immortal fruits.
"It's okay, it's okay. There are ways to use uncooked food."
As she spoke, Yun Mengmeng showed it to Lu Yang. She picked up a spiritual fruit, and threw it far away with a whoosh, creating a deep pit.
Yun Mengmeng made a gesture to collect it, and the spiritual fruit flew back again, intact.
"I found that unripe immortal spirit fruits are particularly useful as weapons!"
Yun Mengmeng proudly showed off the several spiritual fruits in her hands. From today on, she was also a cultivator with weapons and was no longer just able to use her hands and feet like before.
The Immortal Fairy nodded in satisfaction, worthy of being the Third Master: "Not bad, I am younger than you, no, younger, but it still seems wrong..."
The Immortal Fairy wanted to say that you have some of the demeanor of this fairy when she was young, but wouldn't that make her look younger now? "Anyway, you have some of the demeanor of this fairy, but it's still not enough."
The immortal fairy controlled a spiritual fruit and threw it out with a whoosh. With a loud bang, the spiritual fruit exploded, creating a gust of air hundreds of feet high with a power far exceeding that of the previous one. The fairy then made a gesture to collect it, and the spiritual fruit flew back.
Lu Yang was stunned: "Spiritual fruits can also explode?"
The Immortal Fairy put her hands behind her back, raised her chin slightly, and tried to act like a master: "Of course, the Immortal Spirit Fruit is a product of the Immortal lineage. Is there anyone in my Immortal lineage who won't self-destruct?"
Lu Yang reflected silently, no wonder Senior Qinghe did not join the Immortal lineage, she indeed did not meet the qualifications to join.
"Although the explosion power is not as powerful as our own self-detonation, it is still pretty good looking." The Immortal Fairy taught Yun Mengmeng the tricks, and Yun Mengmeng quickly learned most of them and had a lot of fun.
Yun Mengmeng felt that Xiaozhi was so good to her. If Xiaozhi hadn't introduced her to the immortal lineage, she would still be studying how to use the prototype of the Immortal Tao Fruit.
Spring goes and autumn comes, and time flies until it’s time for dinner.
Yun Mengmeng baked cookies of various flavors for everyone to taste and humbly accepted everyone's praise.
"It's not as good as you say. It's all because of the good teaching of the first and second in command."
After dinner, Lu Yang sensed a figure stumbling towards him not far away.
He pondered for a moment. Generally speaking, the existence of the ancestral temple should not be known to outsiders, but the other party seemed to be in danger. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda, so he should save him.
…
"There is a temple..."
Yue Changhe had traveled a long way and was almost exhausted. Although it was strange to have a temple in the desert, he couldn't care less about it now. It would be nice to have a place to rest.
“Soybean Temple.”
Strangely enough, the moment he stepped into the temple, he smelled a strong fragrance which restored some of his strength. However, the fragrance was fleeting and soon disappeared.
"Thank you all Bodhisattvas, Yue Changhe will stay here for one night."
Yue Changhe bowed to each statue, and when he looked up he realized that the shapes of the Bodhisattvas were a little strange.
It looks like he's eating cookies.
Yue Changhe didn’t think too much about it. He took a pill, leaned against the pillar and quickly fell asleep.
“I found you!”
When Yue Changhe heard the harsh voice, he was so scared that he climbed up immediately.
I saw an eagle landing outside the temple and then transformed into a man with eagle eyes.
Please...collect 6...9...books...!
"You are here indeed!"
A big monk strode into the ancestral temple. He looked ferocious, with a face full of flesh. There was a long scar on his right eye that extended to the corner of his mouth.
"Yue Changhe, you have the blood of both humans and demons, which is really rare. Come back with me!" The eagle-eyed man grinned. After chasing for so long, he finally caught up.
"He should go back with me!" The big monk sneered, refusing to give in, his eyes full of threats.
Yue Changhe knew that his own strength was limited and he was no match for either of these two men.
But so what? He is not the kind of person who will give up! "You want me to go back? Dream on!"
"You are so stubborn!" The man with eagle eyes stretched out his eagle claws and grabbed him, and the big monk also made a move.
Yue Changhe was already exhausted, and he was defeated after just a few rounds, lying on the ground dying.
"Yue Changhe, make your choice. Are you on the side of the demon race or the human race?" The eagle-eyed man held Yue Changhe down, not giving him a chance to resist.
Yue Changhe smiled bitterly at the monk and the eagle demon who were chasing him: "Just because my father is a demon and my mother is a human, you two are chasing me?"
"Whether it's the human race or the demon race, do I want to have two bloodlines?"
"So much nonsense! I asked you to choose for yourself!" the big monk said impatiently.
"You must choose one today!" the eagle-eyed man also said sternly.
"Haha, human blood, demon blood, is blood really that important?" The deep Buddhist sounds surrounded the temple, as if being in a pure land.
The Buddha statue in the middle of the temple opened its eyes and actually came to life. The monk had recited sutras for half his life and had never heard of such a thing! "World-honored One..."
Lu Yang shook his head, his voice deep, as if several people were speaking at the same time: "I don't want to show up in the world, but since the three donors have entered my temple and there are disputes, I have to take care of it."
Lu Yang looked at the three people with his eyes lowered, and he felt compassion for the world: "The fight between humans and demons has existed since ancient times. The fight has been endless, blood has been shed, and I don't know how many talented and intelligent people have died. It's really sad."
"Humans are the leaders of all spirits, and there are also true immortals in the demon race. There is no distinction between high and low bloodlines. Why do you have to make such a clear distinction?"
The great monk stammered and explained: "But Buddha, this man has committed a crime. We need to determine whether he is from the demon country or the Buddha country. If he is from the demon country, let the eagle take him away. If he is from the Buddha country, I will take him away."
Lu Yang: “…”
Senior, can we go back in time?
(End of this chapter)