In front of me, a tall peach tree was a little weird.

To be tall, this peach tree cannot be said to be tall. The top at the highest point is only six or seven meters high. This tree is not very thick, but it is only the thickness of a bucket. The peach tree has many branches and dense leaves.

What made Qingming feel incredible was that the peach trees in front of him were covered by the branches and leaves...

The peaches are as big as a bowl, and each peach is white and red. Each peach looks like a fake, with too bright colors and a hazy light.

What's even more incredible is that there are fonts on the peaches. These fonts are not traces left by the merchants he sells in supermarkets using special means to leave on the peaches. Every peach and every word on this peach tree is made of natural.

"Blessings and longevity!"

On these peaches, some have the word "Fu" and some have the word "Shou". Each font is like a trace that remains in it. Qingming stared at it for a few times, and then felt a little sore in his eyes. Runes one by one were like blue smoke, making his eyes hazy.

"This should be Xiantao..."

Qingming's heartbeats accelerated, and practicing Taoism and becoming an immortal is not as good as the treasures of heaven and earth. Eating a peach is even more tempting to become an immortal.

When practicing Taoism, he followed his master and practiced Taoism for thirteen years, but it is difficult to enter the Tao now. Even if he has no sense of energy, he has no talent to recite Taoism. In the past thirteen years, he has read almost all of the few Taoisms in Taoism, but it is more difficult to get him to recite a passage than to ascend to heaven.

There are gods and immortals in the island in the heart of the lake, which is recognized by the Taoist world. This peach tree is definitely not an ordinary peach tree: "The font on each peach will never be created by anyone after all. Zhang Zhenren felt that it would not be so boring!"

Zhang Daoran, who is like a god, will never be bored and engraved on the peaches: "And, where can you find such a big peach in the world? Only in the middle of the lake, this holy land with gods and immortals, will there be the gems of heaven and earth, and the spiritual roots will grow!"

"hiss..."

The peach tree is only ten meters away from him, so he doesn't know why he appeared here. Why is this kind of treasure of heaven and earth, spiritual root fairy peach, no one guards here? This kind of peach that even gods have to drool, isn't he afraid of being stolen?

Taking a breath, a scent of fragrance entered the lungs. Qingming was surprised to find that his body seemed to have been a little bit lighter and had a clear mind, and seemed to have suddenly realized the Taoist scriptures that were difficult to understand in the past. What's strange is that the Taoist scriptures that he could not remember before appeared in his mind as if he had suddenly remembered them.

"Good thing!"

Qing Ming's face turned bloody, and for a moment, an uncontrollable ** in his heart: "Just taking a breath can have such a magical effect. If you eat a peach..."

Wouldn't you become an immortal?

"Bang bang..."

Qingming's heartbeat accelerated. He felt that under his somewhat old Taoist robe, the heart was like an engine, which was originally beating slowly, but suddenly it seemed like a larger motor was placed, and the Taoist robe was shaken and bulged.

"Do you want to pick one?"

Qingming's eyes were red. If you eat a peach, you would become an immortal. Pick a peach and eat it yourself. The other peach was hidden and brought back to Xuanyang Temple to eat it for your master...

This is an opportunity to become an immortal!

Qingming could hardly resist this temptation. For thousands of years, in Chinese history, many people have sought immortality and Taoism. Even emperors on earth want to live forever. The temptation of immortality and immortality... Not to mention the ancient emperors, now the rich man who enjoys all his glory and wealth in the world, if he put his wealth and immortality in front of him, no one would choose wealth, but would choose immortality!

Qing Ming also wanted to live forever. He was almost crazy and stubbornly believed that gods existed and immortality existed. This was the idea that he thought when he was only fifteen years ago.

So, despite his parents' opposition, he arrived at Xuanyang Temple and worshipped Wen Daozi as his teacher.

He wants immortality, he wants to become an immortal...

For thirteen years, Qingming's obsession in his heart has been like a big tree growing wildly. It has not disappeared from despair that the gods cannot see over time. Instead, it completely envelops the whole thoughts like the roots of a tree.

Today, this peach tree is the fairy peach that can make people become immortals right in front of you. If you can eat one, you can have infinite life. Qingming, the greed in his heart, made him forget that this is the island in the middle of the lake, and this is the world opened up by Zhang Daoran. Has his every move been discovered?

"I only have one, no, I only have two..."

Qingming didn't even think about whether the peaches produced by this old peach tree could make him become an immortal: "I will never pick more, I will only pick two..."

With his hand stretched out, Qingming felt as if he was lost, his eyes were a little sore and he looked at the old peach tree and peaches, and stumbled forward.

Finally, standing under the peach tree, there was a peach in front of me. The word "Shou" on the peach restored Qingming a little rational: "The word "Fu" should increase the source of blessing, and the word "Shou" should increase the life span, or even become an immortal!"

When Qingming stretched out his hand, his palms trembled a little.

If you catch the peaches and eat them, he will become an immortal.

Although no one told him that he could become an immortal by eating peaches, out of instinct and the slight desire in his heart, Qing Ming knew that this peach was definitely not simple!

Standing under the peach tree, the fragrance was everywhere. After just taking a breath, Qingming felt that his body was a little lighter. This made him feel that this peach could definitely make him an immortal!

"I am going to become an immortal..."

Qingming's heartbeat was accelerating, and he felt that he had never been so excited.

He dreamed countless times, even in his dream, there were gods who stroked the head and taught him the magic of immortals. But dreams were ultimately dreams. Once he woke up in a dream, everything was empty...

Now, the peach in front of him would never be a dream. He was sure that he had fallen on the mountain road today and now he has fallen and still has a slight pain. If he dreams, he will definitely not feel the pain.

"Catched..."

However, when one hand catches the peach, the peach in front of you is like an illusion, and the palm passes through the peach.

No, the peach is real, but his palm has become like an illusion, passing through the peach...

The peach tree, like having its feet, suddenly appeared in the distance...

The peach tree, which was originally several meters tall, escaped in the blink of an eye, reaching a few thousand meters away, leaving only green shadows as big as fists.

“Huhu…”

Qing Ming took a deep breath, looked at the peach tree in the distance, raised his arms, wiped the tears from his face with his sleeve: "There are so many good things, it is not easy to become an immortal. If it is so easy to pick the immortal peach, the immortal peach is not the immortal peach anymore. Even ginseng can escape to the ground, and it is the spiritual root?"

Qingming shook his feet away and chased the peach tree.

"I must become an immortal...I must become an immortal!"

Perseverance and greed, only peach trees remained in Qingming's eyes.

Just as Qingming chased after him, the space was twisted and Qingming's figure disappeared.

And in the original place, hundreds of monks appeared. In front of them, the peach tree that had just escaped appeared in front of them like a time-to-space transformation.
Chapter completed!