novelaction Chapter 132 Ginseng Fruit
Chapter 132 Ginseng Fruit
"What I haven't mentioned before about this Jiujiu Sanpo Gourd is that this gourd seems to contain a trace of Senior Hongyun's true spirit." Luo Shu said.
Upon hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flashed with shock and excitement.
His voice trembled, full of anticipation and gratitude:
"Friend Luoshu, are you...are you telling the truth? Is Brother Hongyun really still has a trace of his true spirit?"
Luo Shu nodded and said firmly:
"What the junior said is true. There is indeed a trace of true spirit in this Nine-Nine Soul Dispersion Gourd. It is very weak, as if it has been traumatized."
He paused, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes:
"It's just that I have never met Senior Hongyun, so I can't accurately determine the identity of this true spirit."
"If you want to confirm whether this true spirit is Senior Hongyun, you have to use your soul to probe into it yourself to find out the truth."
As soon as Luo Shu finished speaking, Zhen Yuanzi said excitedly:
"This must be Brother Hongyun. When Hongyun blew himself up, the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd also disappeared. I have personally looked for it, but have not found even a trace of it."
"Now, this Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd has reappeared in the world, and it contains a trace of true spirit. This must be Brother Hongyun!"
There was a hint of trembling in Zhen Yuanzi's voice, and he was obviously shocked by this sudden news.
Seeing this, Luo Shu also felt Zhen Yuanzi's inner excitement.
He nodded slightly, looked at Zhen Yuanzi, and said softly:
"I am willing to believe that this true spirit is Senior Hongyun, but to ensure that there is no mistake, it is better for you to confirm it yourself."
He paused and continued:
“If it is really Senior Hongyun, you should help Senior Hongyun to repair his injured true spirit as soon as possible and reappear in the world as soon as possible.”
After listening to Luo Shu's words, Zhen Yuanzi nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and then closed his eyes.
His spiritual power began to slowly overflow and flow into the Jiujiu Sanpo Gourd in his hand.
As the power of the soul penetrated, the scene inside the Jiujiu Sanpo Gourd appeared in Zhen Yuanzi's sea of consciousness.
Red sand overflowed, filling the entire space. The sand grains seemed to have life, sometimes gathering into clumps and sometimes scattering.
Zhen Yuanzi's soul conducted a carpet search inside the gourd and finally found a trace of the true spirit in a part of the gourd.
It was a faint red light, but it made Zhen Yuanzi feel familiar and friendly.
Zhen Yuanzi felt this familiar breath and was very excited. He was very familiar with this breath.
He tried to use the power of his soul to try to establish a connection with this true spirit.
"Brother Hongyun, is it really you?"
Zhen Yuanzi's voice trembled, his eyes full of anticipation and excitement.
The true spirit had been quietly staying in a corner of the gourd. When it heard the familiar calls, it began to tremble slightly, as if responding to Zhen Yuanzi's call.
Zhen Yuanzi felt this response and became even more excited. He continued:
"Brother Hongyun, I am Zhen Yuanzi! I haven't seen you for many years. Do you know how much I miss you? Now I have finally found your trace."
As Zhen Yuanzi's call echoed inside the gourd, the red light gradually condensed into a hazy figure.
The outline of the figure gradually became clear, and it was none other than the old ancestor Hongyun.
He was wearing a red robe, and although his face looked tired, there was a deep light shining in his eyes.
When Zhen Yuanzi saw this scene, he was so excited that he could not express it in words. He said in a trembling voice:
"Brother Hongyun, it really is you! I finally found you!"
Ancestor Hongyun looked at Zhen Yuanzi's soul, a smile appeared on his lips, his voice was weak but full of power:
"Brother Zhenyuan, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still as charming as ever."
When Zhen Yuanzi heard this familiar voice, his heart ached. His eyes were slightly red, and his voice was choked with sobs:
"Brother Hongyun, it was my fault for not leaving you at Wuzhuang Temple and not being there when you were in trouble. It is my fault for letting you end up like this now."
Ancestor Hongyun shook his head gently, with a soft light flashing in his eyes:
"Brother Zhenyuan, this is not your fault. I am free-spirited by nature and could not stay here. I took the initiative to leave Wuzhuang Temple. I never thought I would suffer such a disaster. Perhaps this is a disaster destined for me."
When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he felt even more guilty.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm the excitement and guilt in his heart:
"Brother Hongyun, I..."
Ancestor Hongyun interrupted him and said with a smile:
"Brother Zhenyuan, there is no need for us to say anything. You just need to remember that you and I will always be brothers, regardless of life or death, regardless of reincarnation."
When Zhen Yuanzi heard these words, a warm current surged in his heart. A determined light flashed in his eyes:
"Brother Hongyun, don't worry. I will save you at all costs."
Upon hearing this, Ancestor Hongyun's face trembled slightly, and a layer of mist appeared in his eyes.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner excitement, but his voice trembled involuntarily:
"Brother Zhenyuan... I... I... am grateful."
He choked, tears welling up in his eyes but never falling.
Zhen Yuanzi felt that the Red Cloud True Spirit was weak, as if it would dissipate at any time, and an indescribable sense of urgency and anxiety surged in his heart. He said:
"Brother Hongyun, your true spirit is so weak. I will help you stabilize it first, and then we can talk about the follow-up matters. But it is not advisable to stay here for long. You need to follow me out of the Nine-Nine Soul Dispersion Gourd and cast the spell outside."
After hearing what Zhen Yuanzi said, Patriarch Hongyun said slowly:
"Okay, thank you, Brother Zhenyuan!"
When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, a powerful spiritual power surged into the Jiujiu Sanpo Gourd and transformed into a soft light.
The light enveloped the true spirit of Patriarch Hongyun and carefully brought Patriarch Hongyun out of the gourd.
Luo Shu, who was standing by, saw a true spirit coming out of the Jiujiu Sanpo Gourd, and he knew that the true spirit in front of him was none other than the ancestor Hongyun.
Then, Luo Shu stepped forward, bowed to the Red Cloud Patriarch, and said respectfully:
"Junior Luo Shu, greetings to Senior Hong Yun!"
As soon as Patriarch Hongyun took out the gourd, he suddenly heard a crisp sound in his ears, which frightened him so much that his true spirit almost dispersed.
He quickly calmed himself down, turned around, and his eyes fell on Luo Shu in front of him.
Luo Shu was seen wearing a green Taoist robe, with a handsome face and eyes that revealed determination and courage.
Ancestor Hongyun looked at Luoshu with a hint of doubt in his eyes. He turned to Zhen Yuanzi and asked:
"Brother Zhenyuan, who is this kid? It can't be your child!"
There was a hint of sarcasm in his words, obviously trying to ease the heavy atmosphere.
Upon hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi looked helpless, smiled, shook his head, and said slowly:
"Brother Hongyun is still as humorous as ever. How could I have a child? This is Luo Shu. It was he who went through so much trouble to deliver the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd to me."
"If it weren't for my friend Luo Shu, I don't know when we would meet again."
After hearing this, a trace of gratitude flashed in the eyes of Ancestor Hongyun. He looked at Luo Shu, smiled and nodded, and said:
"I see, heroes emerge young! Thank you, my friend Luo Shu!"
Hearing this, Luo Shu waved his hand and said modestly:
"You are too kind, senior. It is my honor to meet you two seniors."
After hearing Luo Shu's humble words, Patriarch Hongyun waved his hand and said:
"Hey! What honor or dishonesty? It is my honor to have you. So, little friend Luo Shu, have you ever eaten ginseng fruit?"
"I have only heard of ginseng fruit but have never seen it, let alone eaten it." Luo Shu replied.
Seeing this, Patriarch Hongyun laughed, patted Luo Shu's shoulder enthusiastically, his face full of generosity and joy, and said:
"Hahaha, my friend Luo Shu, since you have never tasted the ginseng fruit, today I will let you open your eyes. Eat the ginseng fruit as a meal, and you will be full!"
After saying this, Patriarch Hongyun turned to look at Zhen Yuanzi beside him, with a mischievous gleam in his eyes, and continued:
"Brother Zhenyuan, you, the master of Wuzhuang Temple, are a bit stingy. Little friend Luoshu saved my life. How can you be stingy with such a great favor?"
"Quickly take out all the ginseng fruits you have collected over the years, so that little friend Luo Shu can taste them and eat as much as he wants!"
Upon hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but smile helplessly.
He shook his head gently, his eyes full of fondness and kindness, and replied:
"Brother Hongyun, you really wronged me. How could I be stingy? I just kept asking for your news and didn't have time to entertain little friend Luoshu."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned to look at Luo Shu beside him and said:
"My dear Luo Shu, you can eat as many ginseng fruits as you want. If you are not satisfied, there are still thirty on the tree. I will keep them all for you."
After he finished speaking, at the moment when Zhen Yuanzi gently waved his sleeves, a small pile of crystal clear ginseng fruits suddenly appeared out of thin air on the wooden table, emitting a faint fragrance.
Luo Shu looked at the scene in front of him, and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.
Upon seeing this, Patriarch Hongyun laughed and pointed at the ginseng fruit on the table and said to Luo Shu:
"Don't be surprised, my friend Luo Shu. Previously, all the ginseng fruits produced by the ginseng fruit tree were exclusively for me."
"After my death, I guess Zhen Yuanzi collected all the ginseng fruits produced during the Yuanhui."
Upon hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi nodded and said slowly:
"That's right, my friend Luo Shu, don't worry if you haven't finished eating. In addition to these, I have more."
When Luo Shu heard this, he looked at Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi and they smiled at each other, thinking to himself:
"Zhen Yuanzi and Old Ancestor Hongyun have been identified by me, and their gay relationship is confirmed!"