Ultimate Comprehension: Bad Guys and Immortals

Chapter 115: The Immortal Spirit

Sha Xuan put his spiritual consciousness into the storage ring. There were a bunch of storage rings obtained from the Demon Realm space. He gave one to Huang Ying yesterday. Sha Xuan remembered that it was a white jade storage ring, and the one that contained a lot of pills.

The storage ring seemed to be bronze. Sha Xuan used his spiritual consciousness to rummage through the pile of rings. Fortunately, the bronze storage ring was not given away.

Sha Xuan quickly took out the bronze storage ring, held it in his hand and asked Baye Ganoderma: "There are quite a lot of pills in here, but I just don't know which one you want?"

"Take out a few pills of different medicines and let me take a look first." Baye Lingzhi thought that even if Sha Xuan had pills, they only had a certain number.

Sha Xuan then used his spiritual thoughts to take out six bottles and held them in his hand: "Do you think these bottles are useful?"

Eight-leaf Ganoderma was startled, jumped to the ground in a hurry, turned back to its original shape, and asked in surprise: "Brother, are you majoring in elixir refining and medicine?"

Sha Xuan shook his head: "Well, you take it first and see if it's enough? If not, I have more."

"Do you have any more? Take them out and let me see." The Eight-leaf Ganoderma lucidum was surprised again.

Sha Xuan immediately used his spiritual thoughts to take out more than twenty blue and white porcelain vases and placed them on the ground. At this time, the old monk Wu Guo, the bearded Du Hen and others were all surprised and happy. They really didn't expect that this guy,

He is actually a medicine seller in the fairy world!

The pig demon stared blankly at the colorful porcelain bottles on the ground. He was stunned. After a while, he asked Sha Xuan blankly: "Kid, where did you get so many bottles and cans?"

"Get out of the way! It's none of your business here, pig demon. You can eat these things if you want, but I'm warning you, there's poison in them!" Sha Xuan took out dozens more blue and white porcelain bottles and played with them on the ground.

He waved his hand to the pig demon and motioned for him to stay away. Sha Xuan took out almost fifty or sixty blue and white porcelain vases, which were almost spread out all over the floor.

"Brother, that's enough. There's no need to put it out any more. There are already so many. Well, let me distinguish what kind of medicines are here." Eight-leaf Ganoderma carefully picked up the porcelain bottle and checked the name of the medicine, "Muxiang Dongling Pills"

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"Have you found it?" Sha Xuan asked.

"There are many medicines for treating internal injuries, such as: Shudi Ke, Huai Shan, Zhi Cao, Bai Fuling, Gui Shen, Eucommia ulmoides, etc. There are almost all of them here, but I don't know if the proportion is right." Eight-leaf Ganoderma read out several medicine names.

Come out, how can Sha Xuan understand? Who knows how to use so many weird things?

"Don't worry about the ratio. They are going to die anyway. Just feed them a little and use the dead horse as a living horse doctor." Sha Xuan was impatient. Even if they were cured, it would still be a pig.

The demon tortured him again.

"Is this okay? However, there is really no better way." Baye Ganoderma took a bottle of medicine, walked to the old monk Wuguo, poured a few pills out, and said to him crisply, "Master Wuguo

, I am not an expert in this field, you can only make do with it. If you take the wrong medicine, you can't blame me."

"It doesn't matter, Lao Na only has half a life left now. It's God's will to die." The old monk Wuguo coughed twice, put the pill into his mouth, and the luck went down.

The eight-leaf Ganoderma lucidum followed the gourd's example and distributed the pills to the bearded Du Hen, Meng Feixiong and others.

Sha Xuan suddenly saw the pig demon's eyes fixed on one of the blue and white porcelain bottles. He sniffed a few times, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and thought to himself: Is this white-haired pig interested in that bottle of pills?

Shaoxuan reached out and took back the bottle of pills that the pig demon was staring at, and said to him rudely: "This is my thing, are you trying to steal it?"

"Kid, let me tell you frankly, the ingredients for the bottle of medicine in your hand were collected from our other world..." The pig demon pointed to the medicine bottle in Sha Xuan's hand with great interest.

Although it is usually impolite to interrupt others, Sha Xuan still interrupted him immediately: "A gentleman loves his talent and chooses it from the right one. As long as I don't steal it, can you care about it?"

"This kind of medicinal material is only found in the Migeng Forest owned by our holy clan. I just feel a little strange. The Migeng Forest's status in our other world is equivalent to the royal inner courtyard here, and ordinary people will definitely not be able to enter it.

Let alone go in to pick this rare medicinal material." The pig demon may not have talked about his hometown with others for thousands of years, but when Sha Xuan mentioned it, he immediately became interested.

Sha Xuan, however, didn't care about the Royal Inner Court. He only heard the "rare medicinal materials" mentioned by the pig demon, and he immediately became interested. He picked up the medicine bottle, smelled it vigorously, and asked smoothly: "Classmate Old Pig,

Tell me, why is this medicinal material so precious?"

"Kid, my name is not Lao Zhu, my name is Chun Shang Zhishu. You can call me Master Chun Shang. I remember back then, I was also one of the venerable members of our family, with a high status."

"Are you a venerable?" Sha Xuan thought to himself. I don't know how old this official is. Let me ask him, "The venerable should be a high official. Are there any bigger officials above you?"

"Beyond the venerable is the demon; above the demon is the demon; above the demon is the sage..."

"Stop it! Brother ###, a big-ass official, is showing off."

"Hehe, after all, I am also a respectable person. Compared to many ordinary pigs in our family, I can be considered a respectable pig!" Chun Shang Zhishu's expression was still somewhat complacent.

"Damn it, our village cadre still gets an annual salary, you are such a stupid pig!" Sha Xuan learned a lot through TV at Shangguan Wan's home.

"Back to the subject, didn't you just ask why this medicinal material is so precious? Let me tell you, this medicinal material blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and waits another three thousand years to mature. Think about it, isn't it very precious?

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"Nonsense!" Sha Xuan pointed at the cave wall and said, "This stone wall is said to have imprisoned you for thousands of years. Before you came in, it had been there for at least millions of years. Based on your inference based on age,

Isn’t it surprisingly precious?”

"It makes sense, little brother, you are really a talent. You are bringing glory to our fairy world!" A Taoist immortal lying on the ground laughed "haha" twice, and his face became a little rosy. It seems that just now Baye

The Ganoderma pills fed to them are still effective.

"Thank you, thank you!" Sha Xuan clenched his fist at the man.

"Actually, there is a Wuzhuang Temple in our fairyland. There is a ginseng tree inside. The ginseng fruit on the tree matures only once every nine thousand years. If a mortal eats this ginseng fruit, he can live forever." Meng Feixiong also recovered a little.

Vitality, he stood on the ground and cheered up.

"Your ginseng fruit is really similar to our medicinal materials. In our other world, this medicinal material is called 'Eternal Spirit Son'. It is not very helpful to our people, but for people in the demon world, it is a panacea.

Ah!" Chun Shang Zhishu said seriously.

Sha Xuan thought to himself that since it was a panacea, it could be considered a valuable thing. After thinking about it, he put this "immortal spirit child" alone into the storage ring.

"Okay, let's have a fight now," Sha Xuan figured it out. He couldn't get out anyway.

"I'm not interested in fighting you. What's the use of beating you? I thought I would be free once I got out of that restriction. Who knew you people in the fairy world are so cunning that you would rather lock yourself here than let me go?"

Get out." Chun Shang Zhishu shook his head a little lonely, "Except for the battle that year, when I defeated more than a dozen gods, I have never hurt you ordinary mortals at all. I especially can't figure this out.

In our place, in the war between races, even if you are a prisoner, you will enjoy good treatment. After all, this means that you have different ideas and everyone has his own way. Who knew that you humans would be so despicable and shameless to treat me

I have been imprisoned for thousands of years and yet you still refuse to let me go home! What are your intentions?"

These words "Chun Shang Zhi Shu" made the bearded Du Hen, Meng Feixiong and others dumbfounded.

The old monk Wuguo was startled for a moment, then lowered his eyes and eyebrows, clapped his hands together and recited his "Amitabha".

"It turns out that you have known for a long time that everyone is trapped here and can't get out. No wonder you don't kill them all. Are you worried that if we die, you will be lonelier alone?" Sha Xuan immediately asked Chun Shangzhi Shu disdainfully, "You

Do you know who we are? Let me tell you, you are our enemy. We should treat our enemies as cruelly as the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves!"

"Childish! How can there be any real enemies? There are no true friends, only eternal interests! My little friend, you have been too influenced by your traditional education in the fairy world. It is simply nonsense!"

"What your mother said is nonsense." Sha Xuan was furious, "You stupid pig, always want to use your own standards to demand others! Do you think your bullshit principles are the truth? I won't accept your nonsense.

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"Brother, you said it so well!" The bearded Du Hen actually applauded Sha Xuan twice.

Chun Shang Zhishu sighed, and was not even in the mood to continue arguing with Sha Xuan. Having been imprisoned for thousands of years, he had already lost all his energy. When he was fighting with the group of gods in front of him, the joy that he thought he could get out of trouble was once overwhelming.

He was extremely excited, but now, the sudden dash of hope made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Such a strong contrast made him infinitely discouraged.

The pig demon Chun Shangzhi Shu stopped arguing with Sha Xuan. Sha Xuan felt even more bored. He kicked over several blue and white porcelain vases, walked to the old monk Wu Guo, knelt down and asked: "Master Wu Guo, and

How can we get out of here?"

"Little donor, monks don't tell lies. I really didn't know there was a Buddha Seal of the West here before. This kind of Buddha Seal was originally made from the essence of the innate heaven and earth by the ancient Buddha of Ran Deng, and it was carefully condensed. Even if the Jade Emperor sent the four heavenly kings to come together,

, I definitely can’t break this kind of Buddha seal! Lao Na accidentally caused all the immortal friends today, and I feel really ashamed in my heart. Amitabha."

You old bald donkey, because you were negligent in your work and harmed more than a dozen of us, you didn’t even say a word of apology and just said “Amitabha” to get over it? Is this how the Buddha taught you to shirk your responsibilities?

"Little monk, you have been guarding me for more than a thousand years. You must have never thought that today you will become my burial object, right? Hahaha!" Chun Shang Zhishu laughed sarcastically, and the old monk Wu Guo turned out to be there.

In his mind, he is still a little monk.

"Everything is God's will. It's good, it's good, Amitabha." Old monk Wuguo seemed to have eaten the weight - he was so determined that he really didn't plan to go out.

Don't expect help from such an unenlightened Buddhist messenger. Poor people in the world ask Bodhisattva for protection when they encounter problems that cannot be solved. Now, this Bodhisattva is imprisoned here, and he still cares.

Suffering from human suffering?

It seems that everything can only be done by oneself. Sha Xuan kicked the stone wall with all his strength, only to hear a muffled "dong" sound, and the force of the rebound made Sha Xuan's feet feel numb.

Xuan was so angry that he kicked him viciously several times.

Everyone was sitting on the ground recovering from their injuries, and no one advised Sha Xuan not to do useless work. Sha Xuan took out the "three-pointed two-edged knife" from the storage ring, held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and slashed at the stone wall with all his strength!

"Dang~~" The sound was louder this time, but it still didn't shake the stone wall at all.

"Hey!" The bearded Du Hen looked at the weapon in Sha Xuan's hand in horror and blurted out: "Isn't this the famous weapon of Erlang Shenjun, the 'three-pointed two-edged sword'? How come it is in your hand?"

Damn, you have such good eyesight, you can tell from the shape? Sha Xuan immediately denied it: "This weapon is just the same shape as Erlang Shen's 'three-pointed two-edged sword'."

"Ah! It's really Erlang Shenjun's famous immortal weapon. A long time ago, when I visited Erlang Shenjun with my master, I once took a closer look at this immortal weapon. There is a mark on the back of the knife. It is said that this mark is the mark between Erlang Shenjun and Dou

When Sun Wukong fought with the Victorious Buddha, it was smashed out by his Ruyi Golden Cudgel." Meng Feixiong pointed to the back of a knife and said.

Sha Xuan looked curiously at the place Meng Feixiong pointed at, and there was indeed a thin groove there!

At this time, the Taoist immortals who had regained their strength a little turned to look at Sha Xuan intently. Even the old monk Wu Guo, who had his eyes closed, looked at Sha Xuan in surprise.

"Brother, how did you get the weapon that others are famous for?" Baye Lingzhi looked at Sha Xuan with some dissatisfaction, as if blaming him for stealing other people's things.

"Erlang Shen is my uncle." Sha Xuan lied and started cheating again.

"Among the sisters of Erlang Shenjun, only the Third Holy Mother has a son, who is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who is in charge of the underworld. Apart from this, I have never heard that Erlang Shenjun has a nephew." Meng Feixiong looked at it in surprise.

Sha Xuan, "Are you Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

This was going too far, and I didn’t know what else these dozen gods knew. Sha Xuan changed the topic, lowered his face and simply said nonsense: "This is our family's secret, you don't need to know!"

The twelve Taoist immortals looked at Sha Xuan and immediately worshiped him. It turns out that he is the incarnation of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva! Thank you Tathagata Buddha, thank you Jade Emperor, thank you for sending Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to save us!

Sha Xuan is so cunning. He rolled his eyes and naturally understood what was going on. Now that the play has reached this point, I have no choice but to continue acting. I hope no one will throw a tantrum at my superb performance.

Rotten eggs!