Jiang Zu

The manjusawa that has been cultivated to this generation is already considered a semi-successful product.

Because using it as the main flavor can make Wangqing Water!
Although Wangqingshui did not meet the requirements of Meng Potang, it was still very close to the goal.

However, this Wangqing Water was followed by the Taishangjiao, one of the ten sects of the Immortal School. The Taishangjiao's township exercise "Taishang Wangqing Jue" can be used to practice with Wangqing Water to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

A conspiracy to obtain Wangqingshui was brewing.

The Taishangjiao focused on the contemporary Meng Po, and started at the age of the young girl Huaichun, who was in love with her. .

With the seeds of Manzhushahua, Taishangjiao can cultivate countless main flavor medicines, and then refine a large amount of Wangqing Water.

Meng Po, who was abandoned after her first love, came to the Santu River with a broken heart and chose to commit suicide.

Meng Po is a Rakshasa.

The Rakshas are the native race of the Underworld Prison and can cross the Yellow Springs, but due to the corrosion and sinking properties of the Underworld, even the Rakshas cannot stay in the water for a long time.

Po Meng just soaked in the water and let Huangquan corrode and melt herself.

Later, the dying Meng Po was picked up by Jiang Hua and rescued.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

The Jiang family rescued Po Meng and found that Po Meng still wanted to die when she woke up. After some understanding, she learned that it was because of her heartbreak.

So Jiang Hua became an emotional consultant expert with the idea of ​​sending Buddha to the West.

In the era of information explosion in Jiang Hua's previous life, various "poisonous chicken soup" are readily available for enlightenment.

Under the indoctrination of "poisonous chicken soup", Po Meng gave up her thoughts of suicide, and secretly determined to take Po Meng's mission as her own responsibility.

The old man Jiang Hua was also praised by Po Meng as the reincarnation of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and he wanted to worship the Jiang family as his teacher.

Jiang Hua had no intention of accepting disciples, so he casually hung up a registered disciple to fool around, and let Granny Meng always call herself master.

"Little Meng Po, I know you are very strong, but can you wipe away your tears before saying this."

Jiang Hua couldn't bear it, and couldn't help jokingly said.

When Po Meng heard Jiang Hua's words, she quickly wiped away her tears, adjusted her emotions, clenched her fists and said, "I'm very strong!"

As soon as Granny Meng finished her words of encouragement, she couldn't help but shed tears again, and finally broke down completely with a "wow" and buried her head in her pale yellow dress, sobbing.

"That heartless man who said he wanted to see the red manjusawa in the eight hundred miles of yellow sand is obviously lying to you. His goal is the manjusawa. Why are you still planting seeds without hesitation?"

The Jiang family sighed and said.

"It's not for him, it's for the beautiful love in my heart, and it's also for Po Meng's mission!"

Po Meng picked up her mood and continued to plant red seeds.

"Nobody deserves your tears, and the one who deserves them won't make you cry."

Jiang Hua silently recited a chicken soup for the soul, and his soul sat cross-legged, continuing to comprehend the six-character mantra.

One year, two years, three years.
Ten years passed in a flash.

Jiang Hua has always maintained a state of concentration, and Meng Po finally planted the whole piece of yellow sand with the seeds of Manzhushahua.

Another decade,
Manzhushahua has grown branches.

Po Meng chose a manjusawa plant that had been planted earlier as an experiment, and poured a drop of water of time.

The water of time is the essence extracted from the orange mandala magic medicine.

The orange mandala magic medicine is pregnant with the law of time, the power of time is infinitely useful, the most common is to be made into water of time!

When a drop of water of time drops, Manjushahua's branches and leaves flourish in an instant.

Another drop of time's water dripped, and the branches and leaves withered and bloomed red flowers.

The water of time, a drop of thousands of years.

The two drops represent that this manjusawa has experienced 2000 years of growth.

The water of time has been specially used to cultivate manjusawa for experiments since the first generation of Meng Po.

Lord Yan Luo provided a sufficient amount of water of time to the first Meng Po, and then Meng Po passed it down from generation to generation, and only dared to use it drop by drop every time, because it was too precious!
A drop of leafy hair!
One drop blossoms!
Manzhu Shahua, opened for 1000 years and fell for 1000 years.

When the flowers bloom, you can't see the leaves. When there are leaves, you can't see the flowers. The flowers and leaves don't meet each other.

"Manzhushahua is in much more pain than me. At least I was abandoned, and it's over! It's not like you Huaye Mingming are together but you can't meet each other and love each other."

Touching the scene, Po Meng said comfortingly.

"Flowers bloom but do not grow leaves, and leaves do not bloom. Flowers and leaves will never meet. Flowers bloom and fall, dependent on origin and end, and one thought is persistent. Who understands the loneliness of the millennium?"

Jiang Hua smelled the fragrance of Manzhu Shahua, opened his eyes and saw Po Meng let go of her obsession, and said with emotion.

"Master, Manzhushahua seems to be different, more popular."

Po Meng pointed to Manjushahua and said.

"Maybe you've bred a new breed."

Jiang Hua looked at the coquettish Manzhushahua, and said with a smile.

"I see. The first generation Mengpo asked the sage of Tianji to deduce the recipe of Mengpo's soup. The sage of Tianji left a sentence: Eight tears are the guide, and Mengpo's soup is complete."

Meng Po suddenly realized and said: "Many people think that eight kinds of tears need to be added when making Meng Po soup as a guide. In fact, the eight kinds of tears are only used to cultivate the main ingredient of manjusawa, and other auxiliary materials are common in the world. It’s just sweet, sour, bitter and spicy herbs, but the real formula is Huangquan water as the soup base, and manjusawa as the main ingredient.”

One drop of raw tears, two tears of old money, three points of bitter tears, four cups of tears of regret, five inches of tears of lovesickness, six cups of tears of sickness, and seven feet of tears of parting. These seven flavors of tears have been tested and cultivated and improved for seven generations. Hua variety, this seventh generation is also the generation that can refine Wangqing Water.

It has been improved for seven generations, but it has consumed countless generations of Po Meng's hard work.

This eighth-generation improvement has been unsuccessful, because no one knows what the eighth-taste tear is, and it can only be explored through countless experiments.

"So you found the eighth taste of tears!"

Jiang Hua nodded, then shook his head and said: "Little Meng Po, you are still too simple, how can you tell others the recipe, if this old man is also a bad person, if you covet your Meng Po soup prescription, you will be a sinner for generations of Meng Po !"

This eighth taste is the sad tears of a Meng Po.

Meng Po in all dynasties should not have such boring and time-wasting things as love. The existence of Meng Po is for the mission of Meng Po Tang.

Little Mengpo was calculated to find the eighth tear by accident.

There is a fixed number for every drink and peck.

"Master's merits and virtues have added to his body. He has a ray of light at the back of his head, and he also has the nine-qi protective body of the god of listening to the gods. He must be the reincarnation of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. How could he be a bad person!"

Po Meng bred the improved Manjusawa and said happily.

The so-called light at the back of the head refers to the fact that Buddhist practitioners have merit and virtue, and the soul emits light from the top door to form a dazzling halo of brilliance. The deeper the merit, the more abundant the light is, giving people a sense of worship.

Legend has it that the ancient Buddha showed his true body and could emit hundreds of thousands of billions of light from the top door.