Chapter 13: Collect Ginseng Fruit Association

　　 Hearing this, Guanyin was a little surprised. Zhenyuanzi's mixed element array method is one of the top ten array methods in the world. Some people can wear it without being alarmed.
　　 Then she sighed in her heart, and she was indeed a first-rate businessman.
　　Zhen Yuanzi suddenly looked at Avalokitesvara at this time, "The Bodhisattva seems to have an outside breath. Doesn't the Bodhisattva just returned from the outside world."
　　Guanyin jade froze for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "It really can't hide Daxian."
　　 Guanyin naturally knows that the outside world that Zhen Yuanzi said does not refer to the West Niu Hezhou, but refers to other worlds! Other worlds that exist like the Westward Journey World!
But she also expected this. Before she first entered the space of the Lord God, the Buddha had hinted at her strange behavior, and combined with the information she saw from the space of the Lord God, she also guessed that the top power in the Westward Journey is actually Know the existence of other worlds.
　　Zhen Yuanzi is the ancestor of the earth immortal, an absolute top-level power, and such secrets cannot naturally hide him.
　　 However, Guanyin guesses that even if the top is able to know other worlds, I am afraid that it cannot know the mysterious and unpredictable space of the main god.
Sure enough, I only listened to Zhen Yuanzi and said: "The Bodhisattva of Poor Taoism has not yet entered the last step. When it is not the other world that it has stepped into by itself, it seems that the Bodhisattva should be like the help of the Buddha. The Buddha is really magical. He praised because he knew that it was nothing for a person to travel through the world, but it would be more laborious to send others.
　　 Guanyin smiled calmly, "My Buddha is merciful."
　　 "But because of this, the poor monk realized that the mysteries of this world are really complicated, and it is impossible to complete the exploration after a lifetime."
　　Zhen Yuanzi thought deeply, "The mysteries of the world are indeed difficult to see. There are thousands of years of poor Taoism, and there are countless foreign worlds that I have visited, but I still get a great understanding each time."
Then he turned around and turned to Wang Sheng again. "In this way, that Taoist friend is the old knowledge of the Bodhisattva in other worlds." He changed his name, he called Wang Sheng Sheng Dao You, and obviously he agreed with Wang. Performance and strength.
　　 Guanyin smiled and nodded again by default.
　　Zhen Yuanzi got affirmative, nodded, turned around and stopped talking. Once again he heard the doctrine in front of him, and Guanyin did not continue to talk.
　　 Neither of them talked about the purpose of Guanyin coming here, but Guanyin knew that since she came to Wuzhuang Guan, ginseng fruit trees and Tang monks and disciples were no problem.
　　Wang Sheng, who was seated, was still anxious and forced himself to listen to Zhu Xiu Dao, when suddenly the system prompted.
　　 "Drip, remind, find that materials can be collected."
　　 "Name: Ginseng Fruit Association".
　　 "Value: Five hundred contribution points."
　　 "Whether the host chooses to collect and turn in."
　　Wang Sheng was stunned, can this forum be exchanged for contribution points?
　　 Collect and turn in his curious points.
　　 "On the collection of the Taoist society."
　　 At the next moment, Wang Sheng found out that there was an extra picture in his mind suddenly, which was a holographic projection of the Taoist society in front of him, and there was a small red dot flashing in the upper right corner of the screen, indicating that the collection process was in progress.
　　Wang Sheng feels a little weird, how is this similar to the video recorder on the earth.
　　 And he found that this collection of perspectives seemed to be able to move with his own thoughts, so he tried to point the picture at the fairy fruit fairy wine on the table.
　　 Sure enough, as soon as the picture changed, the voice was still the voice of Taoism, but the picture became the fairy fruit fairy wine on his table.
　　 At this time, the system prompts again.
　　 "Drip, remind, find that materials can be collected."
　　 "Name: One Thousand Year Zhu Guo."
　　 "Value: 100 contribution points."
　　 "Name: Qiankun God Brews a Pot."
　　 "Value: 100 contribution points."
　　 "Whether the host chooses to collect and turn in."
　　Wang Shenggan swallowed and slobbered, and Nima had always placed such a precious thing in front of him, but he never noticed.
He also ignored the system prompts and looked around to find that no one ignored him. He secretly picked up a fruit and threw it into his mouth, not to mention that although the fruit was very small, it was not enough to eat, but it melted into the mouth and the sweetness was full. The mouth is very comfortable.
　　After the fruit was digested, he smashed his mouth, picked up a glass of wine on the table and drank it, full-bodied and full of heart, he closed his eyes a little intoxicated, Wang Sheng felt that he was about to rise to immortality.
　　 And he didn't know that the Zhenyuanzi who was seated at this time looked at him with a weird complexion, which was indeed a monk from the outside world.
　　After finishing the after rhyme, Wang Sheng opened his eyes. He felt that his body was full of energy, and he could not use up much energy, but otherwise he didn't seem to increase his skill.
　　 "Whether the host chooses to collect and turn in."
　　 The system reminded again. Looking at the cup and plate in front of him, Wang Sheng was a little hesitant. Although he still wanted to taste it again, it seemed more useful to change it to a contribution point than the desire to speak.
　　He chose to collect and turn in.
　　 "The system starts collecting."
　　 The sound of the system fell, and the fairy fruit fairy wine on the table suddenly disappeared, and there was nothing on the table. Wang Sheng's eyes widened. This Nima was too clean.
　　 He was sweating. The system didn’t even let the plate go. This is good. The table in front of others was full of Dangdang fragrance. Only he had a stone table.
　　 "Drip, remind, find that materials can be collected."
　　 "Name: A fairy table."
　　 "Value: fifty contribution points."
　　 "Whether the host chooses to collect and turn in."
　　Wang Sheng's egg hurts. He quickly chose to deny it. If even the table was gone, he really didn't know how to explain to Guanyin who brought him.
　　 He didn't know that all this was seen in the eyes of the seated Zhenyuanzi. The moment the hip flask and fairy fruit disappeared, Zhenyuanzi was shocked and had a great deal of space magic!
　　He carefully explored the Yuanshen, but could not find any trace! The situation is exactly the same as when the Tang monks and masters disappeared!
　　 He himself is a master of space magical powers, but now he sees space magical powers that he can't find any traces, and cannot help admiring Guanyin.
　　 "This Daoist has nothing to do with it, space magic is indeed exquisite."
　　 Guanyin smiled slightly and did not reply. She also saw the scene just in her eyes, naturally knowing that it might be the ability of the main system, and it should have nothing to do with Wang Sheng.
　　 She was a little puzzled about Wang Sheng collecting this low-level fairy fruit fairy wine, is this first-level plane businessman still serving low-level reincarnation?
Wang Sheng looked around a little embarrassedly and found that no one seemed to notice him to have refreshment. The table next to him was Uncle Lingxu’s table. Seeing that Uncle was still closing his eyes to understand, he secretly took a glass of wine from Uncle’s table And a little fruit, then put it on your table.
　　 looked at the table is not empty, he exhaled easily.
At this moment, the seated Zhenyuanzi suddenly stood up, and he yelled to the monks of the Daomen: "Your theory of Tao is very inspiring to the poor, but how can the ginseng fruit society be without ginseng fruit. Come ginseng fruit to you."
　　On the silence of the Daoist society, the monks suspected that they had heard it wrong, but did they really have a chance to taste the ginseng fruit?
Although they have heard that there were ginseng fruits in the Wu Zhuang Guan Ginseng Fruit Association in the past, they knew that this ginseng fruit society was different. Zhenyuanzi Daxian did not invite too many gods, but instead spread invitations. Fate comes.
　　 did not expect that this time there were also ginseng fruits. They were a little unbelievable, and according to rumors, wasn’t the ginseng fruit tree smashed by Master Xuanzang? Where did the ginseng fruit come from?
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　　 Sure enough, I saw Zhen Yuanzi turned and smiled at Guanyin, "Please also go with the Bodhisattva."
　　 "As it should be." Guanyin stood up smiling.
　　Zhen Yuanzi nodded and turned to walk away. I wonder if it was an illusion. Wang Sheng felt that Zhen Yuanzi seemed to glance at himself.
　　 Guanyin smiled and nodded to Wang Sheng at this time, then she followed Zhenyuanzi in steps.
　　Wang Sheng stood up in surprise. He naturally knew that the Bodhisattva wanted him to go with him. He did not expect that the Bodhisattva had not forgotten himself. He hurried to keep up with the pace of the Bodhisattva.
　　 went away in the gaze that Dao Xiu expected in front of the temple.
　　 Just following Guanyin out of the main hall, Wang Sheng found that two little Daotong suddenly appeared behind Zhenyuanzi, and stepped with Zhenyuanzi step by step.
　　 is the second child of the breeze.
At this moment, I saw Mingyue peeping at Guanyin and Wang Sheng looking backwards, and whispered to Qingfeng: "Qingfeng, didn't Master say that this ginseng fruit meeting was held to punish the monks and disciples of Tang Sect? Ginseng fruit is coming, and where are we from?"
　　 Although the voice is small, the cultivator has a good ear and eyes, and even Wang Sheng can hear clearly.
　　 The breeze on the side pulled her fiercely, and also whispered back: "Shut up, Master will naturally have Master's plan, you do more business."
　　 "Oh." Mingyue shut her mouth a little wronged, and stopped talking.
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