: 1745. Nobody helps

When Yan Zhaoge’s words were exported, Feng Yunqi, Yang Lan, and Yan’s eyes looked at him.
The three men did not question Yan Zhaoge. On the contrary, they all showed a thoughtful look on their faces.
"Our key is still in the bureau of Jiuyou. Several Da Luo Tianxian are competing for the opportunity of the Tao." Yan Zhao’s eyes are faint: "Amitabha Buddha and Emperor Taiyi want to find this game. Because of the change of the nine secluded, it led to the early termination of the era."
He did not go on.
It is necessary to be cautious when discussing the most important things in the environment. Otherwise, it is easy to attract the attention of the other party.
But others have already understood that Yan Zhao’s songs are not in the mood.
"The Taoist friend said that it is exactly what I want!"
"At that time, the variables will be very big." Yang said: "The key is really on who can get on the road."
"Who is the first one, it is a big problem." He looked at Yan Zhao's song: "If Xuantu Shishu, they have a pre-requisite victory here, but if we lose this game, there are some choices, even if we don't want to, we must There must be a decision."
Yan Zhao song dagger: "As the brother said."
"If we really didn't guess wrong, now between Amitabha and the Emperor of the East, it is the first hand of the Emperor of the East." Then he said: "It is reasonable to say that it is Amitabha Buddha who is more anxious. He didn't talk to us, but the East Emperor sent a letter to remind him."
This time, Guanyin Bodhisattva represents the Western Pure Land to observe the rituals, and also has the meaning of mitigating the relationship with the Taoist threshold. Gift etiquette is never lacking.
But the competition between Amitabha Buddha and Donghuang Taiyi is not mentioned.
"Like the previous cloud, compared to us, Jiuyou is actually the most suitable ally of the Western Pure Land. Of course, they must be wary of each other." Yan Zhaoge said: "On the other hand, although it is ultimately The two avenues contend with each other. We and the central aunt's pure land are all fires and fish in the city gates, but in the same year, the infinite amount of heaven and the great destruction, after all, was caused by the pure land of Western bliss."
Under the premise of no other choices, picking up a help between the two sides, many people in the door are afraid of the idea of ​​being similar to the other, would rather help the East Emperor Taiyi.
The Amitabha Buddha and the Western Pure Land are also well aware of this.
"When I say this, I have to use the word "service" on the ancient Buddhist road." Yan Zhaoge said with a good and funny voice: "You look at his present, it is thief!"
Yan Zhaoge, Feng Yunyi became a relative, Guanyin Bodhisattva came to observe the ceremony, and there was a gift, it was a bottle of clean nectar.
This is rare in the open air, the most good to cleanse the evil spirits, is indeed the top treasure, like the Qinglian Bao color flag was stained by the nine seas of the sea, you can use this nectar to clean.
In addition to the gifts given by Guanyin Bodhisattva himself, there is also a gift from the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp.
When the party only met, Guanyin Bodhisattva handed over the gift of the ancient Buddha to the Yan Zhaoge.
Feng Yunqi and He Yan heard the words, the sights are curious to see.
When Yan Zhaoge met with Guanyin Bodhisattva, Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng was just visiting, so Yan Zhao’s songs and horses continued to talk with Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng.
Before I received the gift of the Bodhisattva, I still hadn’t cleaned it up. Feng Yunqi, I have never seen it before, but Yang Lan’s previous accompaniment, with Yan Zhaoge, to accompany Guanyin Bodhisattva, is already informed.
After listening to Yan Zhaoge’s statement, Yang Lan also smiled and nodded, revealing a deep sense of sympathy.
"Hey, look at it." Yan Zhao’s robe sleeves were displayed, revealing a piece of Jinpai.
Open the Jinpa, look at it at a glance, it seems to be sitting on two fat children who are not full of three dynasties, all with all their limbs and full of five senses.
When I saw it, I suddenly saw it.
"Ginseng fruit?"
Although Feng Yunqi was the first to see the ginseng fruit in reality, but before that, she had seen the appearance of the number of Lingguo in this world, and it is no stranger to its appearance.
What's more, at the moment, the Emperor's Day is gone, and there is a ginseng fruit tree that was transplanted by Yanzhao Song.
However, the fruit trees on the Guangchang Mountain were grafted from the day after tomorrow, and the aura was weak, and the magical effect of the fruit was weakened.
Now, the two ginseng fruits held by Yanzhao singers are really genuine. In the past, the ginseng fruit of the Wuzhuangguan in the town of Daxianfu was born in the town of Zhongyuan, and the spirit of Zhongtiandi was wonderful. It was better than the Guangchang Mountain. The fruit tree is connected to the fruit.
"Fresh ginseng fruit, it didn't take long before it was taken..." Feng Yunyu looked at the two fruits and raised his brow.
The ginseng fruit is extremely wonderful and extremely delicate.
Not to mention the death of the five elements when picking fruit, there are all kinds of exquisite, one is careless, the fruit is wasted, even if it is taken down, it needs to be eaten quickly.
Otherwise, if you put it for a long time, the fruit will soon be stiff, the effect will be greatly reduced, and the taste will be poor.
"The ginseng fruit tree of Yuandaxian in Wuzhuangguan Town in the past year, in the Western Pure Land?" Feng Yunqi asked.
Yan Zhao song dagger: "It should be wrong."
"When the ancient Buddha sent this to us, isn't it just as a gift?" Feng Yunqi asked: "Does he have other meanings? Is it reminding us about Zhenyuan Daxian?"
"So, this is why I said that the lights are full of thieves." Yan Zhao's face showed a smile like a smile: "Sent two fruits, seemingly said nothing, but said a bunch of mess. Let's guess something."
Guess it is another gift, but you have to guess wrong. It is very likely that you will be pitted.
"When the light is burning..." Which bite the teeth, I can’t wait to go to the Western bliss pure land to find the ancient Buddha’s account, and fight again.
"In the rumors, the Wuzhuang view in the great ruin has fallen, and the ginseng fruit tree is unknown." Feng Yunqi said: "It seems that the ginseng fruit tree has not been destroyed, but it has been transplanted into the western bliss, but Zhenyuan Daxian What happened?"
After the ruin of the past, Zhenyuan Daxian had no news.
Through the information currently possessed by Yan Zhaoge and others, the beginning of the great destruction, the turmoil that broke out in the Heavenly Palace, the birth of the infinite Tianzun, there was more than one door to block, but unfortunately did not succeed.
Zhenyuan Daxian is likely to be involved as well.
But in turn, he became one of the suspects who turned into a vain.
"Three possibilities." Yan Zhaoge said: "First, Zhenyuan Daxian is still alive, but living in the Western Pure Land has never been to the world, just like the previous nine spirits and the yellow robe blame them, so we are His whereabouts are always unknown."
"Second, the town of Yuanxian has fallen, and the ginseng fruit tree falls in the hands of Amitabha or the hands of the Immortal."
"The third is that Zhenyuan Daxian is the infinite god, and the fruit tree is always in his hands."
Yan Zhao’s songs measured the fruit in his hand and smiled:
It’s really a good thing, and the old man is really thief.