Quick Transmigration: Always Just a Passerby

Chapter 515 The Banyan Sapling in Ancient Times 2

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My dearest friend, Pingping, I take meticulous care of her.

To appease a close friend, an old monk offered peaches—big peaches, small peaches, red peaches, yellow peaches, nectarines, fuzzy peaches, flat peaches—piles of peaches.

Rong Xiaoshu didn't think she was treating anyone differently.

Didn't you see how happy the old monk was that he no longer spoke with kindness?

A youthful vibe immediately wafted out.

such.

not good.

They are easily targeted by those Black Widows who have trained in martial arts.

The aloof Buddhist monk is someone even the female lead, Zhan Pianyi, would want to win over.

Fortunately, this time the banyan sapling was there.

These peaches weren't ordinary peaches; they were specially improved by the tree itself.

Although the banyan tree is not a peach tree.

However, one can plant peach trees in their own space to feed humans.

All you need to do is hang the harvested peaches on the tree, hehe, its little space contains pseudo-breath soil, which it borrowed from Pingbao's space.

If there aren't enough peaches, it can also go to Pingbao's space to get some.

Speaking of its Pingbao...

Rong Xiaoshu suddenly understood why Tongzi loved to roll his eyes.

We agreed to stay in the mountains together.

So you borrowed a puppet from Xiao Yi to act as a human. Hmm... You took a useless breathing technique and a book of strange talismans and went to be a little Taoist apprentice.

"Tongzi, is there any rope that can be used to tie Pingbao up?"

Tongzi disagreed.

"Even with you, I wouldn't really tie you up, so why ask?"

The "friendship brain" is truly terrifying. As a system, it must keep its head clear to avoid being led astray by these girls.

Quick transmigration is not easy.

Cherish what you have at the moment.

The wise old man Huiyan didn't make a fuss about getting the big peach.

They secretly hid it behind a Buddha statue in the temple.

He offered the food to the gods and Buddhas first, which was also a token of his goodwill as a freelance monk.

I eat eggs and drink chicken soup, but I am a good monk.

That's probably what it means.

Rongbao was extremely disgusted after seeing it.

However, nothing extra was done.

I just secretly made a mental note of this, and will talk about other things later when I get to know the Venerable Master Huiyan better.

For example, do you know that the way you're worshipping is like that of a wild Buddha?

The Taoist temples and nunneries next door are inhabited by proper deities.

That is, Huiyan.

Rongbao has her own habits when doing tasks on Yikeshu, and she doesn't ask Tongzi to check any plot records, text, or videos.

Its focus is solely on Huiyan, and then on Zhan Pianyi in the distance. Tree Root, charge forward!

Zhan Pianyi, your good fortune is about to arrive!

Deep in the dense forest outside the imperial palace, Zhan Pianyi, who had just sneezed after seizing someone else's opportunity, sneezed so hard that she jumped three feet high, prompting the pursuers behind her to quickly find their tracking direction.

"The bad luck charm is still very useful."

Rongbao looked at the bleeding talisman, the mouth-opening talisman, and the laughing talisman in her hand, and decided to use them on Zhan Pianyi in turn.

Oh yes.

There are also lightning-attracting talismans.

This is for use as a base.

I don't know what Pingbao and Xiaoyi's brains are made of, how they could come up with so many strange talismans.

Last time, it even saw Pingbao use the Trouble Root Explosion Talisman on someone.

A dozen or so worries exploded at once.

That scene was truly disturbing.

No one would have an appetite after seeing this.

This is considered a good way to lose weight.

Netizens also offered a similar conclusion to the "Giant View of Explosion," emphasizing that it's all nonsense and nothing anyone can do about it.

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Time passed quickly and it got dark.

Amidst the anticipation of the young monks, novice nuns, and young Taoist priests.

The worshippers were cleared out in an orderly manner.

Huiyan led the way, followed closely by Daoist Qingyun, and then Abbess Zhixuan. After discussing it, the three of them put the fruit together, pressed it into juice, and divided it into portions.

The person pressing the peach juice must cover their mouth with a cloth.

To prevent them from deliberately spitting.

The fruit pits were collected and divided equally among the three families.

Plant wherever you want.

It can be given as a gift to teachers, friends, parents, children, or partners.

However, it's best to plant them in the mountains first, and then transplant them down to the ground once they've grown and you're sure there are no problems.

It seems everyone on this mountain is a cautious person.

Jiang Ping mingled among the young Taoist disciples and also drank a cup of peach juice from the low-spirit world.

"It's delicious, Rongbao. We'll make frozen peaches tomorrow..."

Rongbao immediately understood what was left unsaid: its craving was for iced fruit juice.

"I understand. You've chosen a good body for this puppet; there are indeed no health problems to worry about."

After queuing up to receive their share, they were given their turn.

At Huiyan's command, everyone dispersed.

Go wash up and go to sleep. No bedwetting tonight!

"Pingping, you absolutely can't wet the bed!"

The banyan sapling is like a broken record.

This shows that Pingping, being a woman of pride, wouldn't come to "fertilize" her in the middle of the night.

Jiang Ping ignored the tree in her yard that had gone astray.

Holding the hand of another young Taoist priest, they skipped and hopped to the kitchen to get some midnight snacks.

Each person gets half a steamed bun with a little bit of pickled vegetables.

No more.

They say that eating too much is bad for your health.

Huiyan was also enjoying a delicious meal with her friends.

He took the large peach out of the mechanical box, cut it into three pieces, weighed them on a small scale, and then each person took their own plate.

The three of them squatted at the entrance of the main hall, savoring the delicious food.

Master Zhixuan was the first to break the silence.

She ate the peach and reminisced about the past.

"These peaches are better than the hybrid spiritual fruits that my family sent down."

The family said it was a stipend given to someone with some talent from a collateral branch.

It is good that the clansmen are willing to sacrifice their lives for the family.

In reality, after peeling back the layers, only a few pieces of the product remain.

Unable to shake off his resentment, Zhi Xuan followed the example of his childhood friend and became an apprentice to shave his head.

This eliminates the risk of being forced into an arranged marriage and having children.

They avoided the life-or-death experience of childbirth, or being used as a sex slave and passed around.

The collateral branches, regardless of gender, are nothing more than breeding machines in the eyes of the head of the family.

The children were raised together after they were born.

Those with some talent continue to be born.

Whether it's artificial insemination or coercion.

Those without talent were casually made servants or maids, and their children were raised and born.

Those clansmen who were determined to rise up were exiled early on, and most of them lost their lives.

Those who are content to lie down rely on their own abilities.

The practice of marrying into another's family and selling oneself became a popular trend throughout the city.

Some even felt they had no other choice but to sterilize themselves.

Huiyan stumbled, which was rare for him.

He had witnessed the bloodshed and violence in his friend's family several times.

The father is not a father, and the son is not a son.

Neither master nor slave.

Every single thing the main branch does is designed to drive others to their deaths, all because the clan leader's son is an inner disciple of a major sect.

Therefore, other families in the city, even if they couldn't stand it, wouldn't say anything.

This is someone else's family matter.

Their talkativeness only brings them trouble.

The only thing they can do is urge the younger generation in the family to strive to climb higher, so that they will have the confidence to suppress the other party's arrogance and curb this bad trend of harming their clansmen.

They were just an ordinary family living in the imperial court.

Even if you risked your life, you couldn't give birth to a prodigy like that.

Yes.

Zhixuan is the true nun.

She lacked Huiyan's comprehension and didn't have access to those resources.

Being able to spend another thirty years with my best friend is already a blessing.