Wet viviparity

Chapter 650 Gift List, Little Saint
"good."

Ji Ming was overjoyed, but praised in a restrained manner.

The next moment his mind returned to reality and he was still savoring the experience he had just had.

He had never been to Mount Ziding, but he now knew that the mountain was located in the Yongshen area of ​​Taoyuan Prefecture. It was over tens of thousands of feet high and had always been the place where the virtuous Taiyi immortals in the world would retreat from the world to practice cultivation.

The white ape guarding the Yangpo peach forest was named Ma Ling. He was the son of a mountain mandrill and a mother ape from the Zhongyi Mountain. He had great magical powers since the beginning of the dynasty, and because of the recommendation of an immortal, he was admitted to the Yanshou Palace and given the job of guarding the peach forest.

As for the peach forest, a large part of it was transplanted from branches cut from the Panqu sacred tree. This part grew on the outermost edge and produced the most peaches, which were known as Jiazi Pantao. Eating them could extend one's life by sixty years.

The other part is grown from the peach seeds on the Panqu sacred tree. This part grows in the middle area of ​​the sunny slope. The peaches are scarce, and they are the peaches of fortune. Eating them can extend one's life by 360 years.

The last part is the longevity peach in the old star god's hand, which is used to release his essence. This part is in the middle and has only three peaches. If you exchange it for a one-calamity peach and eat it, it can extend your life by 5,400 years.

Ji Ming took a deep breath. This feeling of knowing everything made him feel a little inflated, as if everything was under his control.

He couldn't wait to try the magic power of the pupil god again, but at this moment, the second pupil shouted in his eyes: "My lord, don't try again, we can't bear it, let us rest for a while and try again."

"rest!"

Ji Ming's heart sank, and he asked, "How long?"

"Ten to twenty years."

"Ten or twenty years!"

Ji Ming's voice tone was much higher.

Seeing Ji Ming's contemptuous tone, Da Tongzi shouted, "We have just been born, and our cultivation is still shallow. How can we help you calculate continuously? It's good enough that we didn't make you wait for one or two hundred years."

"After one or two hundred years, I will have learned the art of divination myself."

"boast."

The second pupil poked out from the eyeball, swung his eyelashes back and forth, and said: "The art of numerology is difficult to learn and master. Unless you are gifted and your soul is different from that of ordinary people, it will be difficult to learn the basics in one or two thousand years, let alone one or two hundred years.

Even if I give you the Five Elements Dragon Talisman of the Great God Gunlong, or the Xiantian Da Yi of the Taoist Bukong, you will still feel like you are reading a book from heaven. "

"How do you know I have no talent?"

Ji Ming was a little unconvinced, as he had high expectations for his learning results in numerology.

The big pupil had already sat on the tip of Ji Ming's nose, and a pair of short black hands were folded in front of him, and he said seriously: "Sir, please don't misunderstand, the talent we are talking about may be different from the talent you understand.

Even if a gifted person does not need to be taught or guided, he will be attracted to the art of numbers and delve into it on his own. This kind of self-motivation power is better than any immortal bone treasure.

Therefore, this kind of self-motivation and the nameless love for something makes people who are good at making elixirs have unique insights into herbs since childhood, and makes people who are good at drawing talismans have a wonderful feeling for brushstrokes since childhood.

Those who are good at numerology can discover the laws of nature and summarize them since childhood.

These drive them to delve into their studies spontaneously, and they are more likely to achieve success than their peers. "

Ji Ming pursed his lips. This truth was indeed convincing. He took the second pupil that was tugging at his eyelashes and the big pupil that was shaking its legs on the tip of his nose in his hands, "Ten or twenty years is too long."

Big pupil said: "Sir, you should follow us and study hard. Even if you have only learned the basics, with the help of our pupil god, you can be considered an expert in numerology."

"Increase the merit of holding and calculating."

Ji Ming's eyes lit up, this was an incredible magical power. He held the pair of pupils in front of him and smiled at them.

Seeing that the adult finally realized how precious he was, the second pupil put his hands on his hips and said, "You can't even imagine what we pupil gods are capable of. Without our help, even if you are proficient in divination, you will have to retreat and use your soul for a long time. It will take dozens or even hundreds of years before you can get to the bottom of it!"
But with us here, you can find your dream destination in a few days or a month, which is a wonderful thing that no one in heaven or on earth dares to imagine."

"Haha, it seems like you guys are really my luck."

Jiming smiled.

After hearing this, the big pupil's head almost tilted back with pride. He said, "Among the millions of people in the world, you are so lucky to meet our pupil god. You must cherish and love him."

"Haha, okay, okay, okay."

Ji Ming nodded.

"You don't have to call me Sir. Just call me like my relatives and friends. You can call me Jin Tong, Master, or Ling Xu Zi."

"What's the name Tong, what's the name Ye." The big pupil shook his head and said, "How can you be the master of our pupil god with such a title? Think about the people around the great god Gunlong, who were all immortals, sovereigns, and so-called masters. You should also have a resounding name to set off us."

"Yes, it should be given a resounding name."

Er Tongzi raised his hand in agreement.

"Haha, although I have some skills, I have not yet achieved Yang God. I am still an ordinary person in the world. How can I compare with the people around the great gods? I can't bear the sacred name, and it is easy to cause troubles."

“I call ours, and do not proclaim it.”

Da Tongzi was very opinionated. As he spoke, he remembered the name and said, "We certainly can't call you the Great God. Calling you the Little God doesn't sound good either. It's better to call you the Little Saint. That's good. We'll call you the Little Saint."

"Little Saint."

Ji Ming also thought it was good, but he also knew that he could not suppress this name, so he carefully reminded: "You can only call me by this name, and you must not reveal the name in front of outsiders."

"Meet the little saint."

Er Tongzi bowed in a pretentious manner.

Big pupils corrected him: "No, it's to pay respect to the little saint Lingxu."

"Why do you always put me down? You are not the one in charge now." The second pupil disappeared from the palm and appeared in the eyeball. He said to the big pupil in a timid manner: "With the little saint in charge, I am not afraid of you anymore."

"You wait."

The man with big pupils said this with anger rising, and then disappeared.

Ji Ming suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left eye and could not help but blink. He used his spiritual power to probe and the two pupils in his left eye bumped against the white of his eye like billiard balls.

Fortunately, no one saw this scene, otherwise people would think that Ji Ming was lucky enough to have a double pupil transplanted, and was practicing some secret technique of double pupils here!

"Everyone stays in his place."

Ji Ming said solemnly.

Ji Ming regained his sight and was able to calm the pair of pupils down for a while.

While communicating with the pupil god in this hut and experiencing his methods, some time had passed unknowingly. The guests who were on good terms with the master on Mount Jiheng had already arrived in advance. The first one was naturally the nun Xinru from the Huangdeng Cave on the Danzhu Peak.

This old nun, like Master Yuan Ren, is a close friend of the master and they have a deep friendship.

Moreover, Ji Ming had learned earlier that Li Murong was very close to the old nun and had intended to move into the old nun's cave to practice heterodox Buddhism. The master already knew about this and his attitude seemed to be tacit approval.

Ji Ming personally received the nun Xin Ru, who brought a gift of a lantern. This lantern was the manifestation of her "Mind Lamp Contemplation Method". It was hung in the cave to prevent the disturbance of the inner demon when entering the critical stage of meditation.

Ji Ming ordered the boys in the cave to write down the gifts so that they could be checked when the teacher returned the gift in the future.

Old nun Xinru also has a dignified appearance. Her demeanor makes people respect her. She and Li Muru stand together, one in front and one behind, and they really look a bit like a master and disciple. I hope that Li Muru can be more at peace with himself from now on.

The blood feud she had with Monk Yu Ji was too long and too heavy a burden for her to bear.

Ji Ming originally wanted to discuss Buddhism with the nun Xinru and learn whether she had a deity to worship, but other guests soon arrived. The second person to come was Chunhongzi from Nanyang Temple on Zirong Peak.

He was a disciple of Huanglong Temple in Huangting Palace. He came to Zirong Peak to open up a small lineage of Nanyang Temple. He once met Ji Ming in the cave and proposed to accept Linggu as his disciple. He was a noble and pure man, and Ji Ming had a good impression of him.

By the way, this Chun Hongzi has now been promoted to the fourth level of Zhenren.

"After so many years of separation, Senior Brother Lingxu has already surpassed me. I am really ashamed."

In the righteous way, it is common to discuss fellow disciples with each other.

However, Ji Ming was still a little surprised that Chun Hongzi addressed him as "senior brother" right from the start. It seemed that they didn't have much friendship, so the title was a little too intimate.

"I am in the tide and have to move forward. My teacher even thinks I am improving too fast!" Ji Ming also joked, then called Chun Hongzi and took his gift.

What Chun Hongzi sent was a stream of innate purple energy, contained in a square crystal box, like a small earthworm bending and stretching.

The innate purple energy is unusual; it is the breath of harmony between yin and yang. Only a successful form-changing demon can draw and condense it from the eastern sky when the sun rises and the moon becomes bright and dark.

(End of this chapter)