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Chapter 471: The Secret of Morian Sacred Fruit

Amid the eager desire and curiosity of Yang Diao Diao, Meng Shuilan turned his body, supported his head with one hand, opened the fan with one hand, shook it gently, and said, "The origin of the Molian Holy Fruit is no longer verified. However, a long time ago, it can be traced back to about three or four hundred years ago. It is recorded that in order to achieve enlightenment and become immortals, the major monarchs refined various elixirs. The process was very cruel and unjust. A monk went to persuade the monarchs, but they angered them, and their hands, feet, forearms, and thighs were cut off one after another. However, the monk still crawled towards the place of the next monarch, and his perseverance moved tens of thousands of people.

In the end, although the monk was killed by the monarch, the people secretly restrained the monk's bones and buried them under a tree. Many years later, a fruit actually flourished on the tree. At first no one cared about it, but the fruit exuded an attractive fragrance. Everyone looked for it, but because the fruit was too small to see it. Later, someone became greedy and tried to cut down the whole tree. With an axe, the tree flowed out bright red liquid, like blood. The man was afraid of being anxious and fled in a hurry.

Since then, the trees have stenched, disgusting, and people have been afraid to avoid it, but they dare not approach them and cut them down.

This matter seemed to be incomplete. Half a year later, the tree wafted out strange fragrance again. At the same time, there were rumors that this tree was the best material for alchemy. Overnight, the tree was dug up all over the place and disappeared.

In the following hundred years, wars were constantly occurring among the countries, and it was not uncommon to dig graves and rob treasures. Some people brought out a bead with dark red color like blood from the ground, which looked like a seed, but it was neither rotten nor decayed nor stained with dust.

Later, the Tianshe Pearl became a treasure that the great monarchs competed to obtain. It is said that holding this bead on the mouth can prevent the body from rotting, and it will be the same for thousands of years. Moreover, if the immortals are enlightened, they can ascend to become an immortal."

Gong Yang Diao Diao said: "You mean, Momoma...Molou Holy Fruit is actually...the Tianshe Pearl?"

Meng Shuilan nodded and said, "Although there is no accurate record, I think that the Tianshe Bead is the Holy Fruit of Molian. Later, there was no news about this bead until it was obtained by the old woman's son a hundred and fifty years ago. I guessed that he didn't know what it was. By chance, he was taken over by the old woman. No one knew what the old woman had experienced, but when she became young and beautiful, she really shocked everyone.

The old woman was a member of the Tang sect and lived in seclusion in the mountains for some reason. However, it is conceivable that the old woman is not an ordinary person. She must have tried her best to conceal her changes, but she was discovered. This incident spread to ten times, ten times a hundred times, and finally... caused her to kill herself."

Gong Yang Diao Diao said angrily: "Then, those people are greedy and want to get... to get the Molian Holy Fruit, and ask the old woman!"

Meng Shuilan sneered and said, "More than that? As you ask, where did the flesh of the corpse go? Someone has always wanted to ask, where did the old woman's flesh go?"

Yang Diao Diao frowned and gritted her teeth and cursed: "Beast!"

Meng Shuilan said: "The martial arts world at that time was a big fight. The old woman was originally from the Tang sect and had great martial arts skills. She also returned to a 28-year-old girl because of the Molian Holy Fruit. She was naturally graceful and had a very beautiful appearance. Some people who were close to her admirers and some were ill-hearted. For a moment, the whole world surrounded this strange woman. At that time, she seemed extremely glorious, but in fact she was walking on thin ice.

The name Molian Holy Fruit was only available at that time.

There was a reason for this. It was said that the woman admired lotus flowers and became very tempted to jump onto the lotus leaves. Her dress was graceful and her face was charming, like a fairy in the lotus. Some people couldn't help but kneel down and kowtow.

This is how the name of the Molian Holy Fruit comes from. In fact, the first one was called the Molian Holy Fruit. Later, after the transmission, it became the Molian Holy Fruit. The word Mo was also changed to the Devil's Demon. The Demon Lotus Holy Fruit. The four words, through this name, you can see a bit of greed in people's hearts. They wanted to eat the living fruit of the old woman.

The old woman was also a kind-hearted person. She actually saved others' lives with her own blood.

From then on, it was out of control.

Everyone has relatives and friends, and they need the old woman's blood to help their lives. Everyone only needs a little bit. But the most terrifying thing is this little bit. The little bit in each person's mouth can suck every drop of blood from the old woman's body.

Give it, or not?

Giving it is a thank you. If you don’t give it, you are a cruel witch! If you don’t change it, you will rob it. If you can’t grab it once, you will rob it twice. If you can’t grab it twice, you will rob it three times. In short, people are crazy.

The final outcome was that the old woman had no bones left and was eaten completely.

And the people who shared her were the young heroes who were circling around her. However, after this, no one came forward to admit it."

Meng Shuilan sighed heavily and said, "Later, no one mentioned the matter about the Molian Holy Fruit. In one's opinion, it must be the so-called martial arts JJ at that time that suppressed the matter. After all, not many people have seen the old woman. If something happens, the rumored name will end in vain.

After that, there was no more Molian Holy Fruit in the world. It was not until sixteen years ago that Wenren silently challenged various sects that the lifeless world became turbulent again. Sixteen years later, it is hard not to think about it when Wenren silently was Tang Buxiu, and Tang Jiaren has a strange fragrance. "He shook his head and smiled, closed his fan, and narrowed his eyes, "Now, these martial arts JJs around Jiaren are sincere or malicious, and there will always be a day to understand."

Yang Diao Diao lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Meng Shuilan kicked Yang Diao Diao with her feet and asked, "Why don't you speak?"

Yang Diao Diao raised his trembling eyes, looked at Meng Shuilan, and said, "You said, if there is one day... the fragrance of the beautiful woman becomes more and more attractive... will we... control... control... can't control..."

Meng Shuilan felt a stern heart, but smiled slightly, "No. Someone's desire for words is not that strong. If there is a strange fragrance on her body, she is afraid that the beauty will rush over to bite her two bites." Although the words are full of jokes, there is actually a turbulent heart. It is not that he does not believe in himself, but... the beauty's body fragrance is too tempting. He wants to eat her for a long time. However, this kind of "eating" is a kind of love for women by men. What's so bad is that since he was stabbed by Tang Jiaren, who pretended to be the sixth prince, his little brother has never been energetic again. He was deeply saddened by this. It is said that he is afraid of the disease and avoids the doctor, but he cannot tell his hidden dangers.

Meng Shuilan glanced at Yang Diao Diao, then glanced at him again, and finally said, "See you, there seems to be something wrong here."

Yang Diao Diao got such a big news and would never refuse Meng Shuilan's request, but said listlessly: "I, I...I'll show you, okay; ask in the future... ask you the news, don't be too lazy, just say it bluntly."

Meng Shuilan licked her lower lip and said, "Your business is getting bigger."

Gong Yang Diao Diao said, "Don't like it? Let's see if you change someone."

Meng Shuilan thought for a moment and said, "It's you. The one whom someone trusts the most is naturally Gong Yang Diao Diao. But there is one thing, this matter must not be circulated."

Gong Yang Diao Diao Nao Qiao and said directly: "If you don't believe me, look for it..."

Meng Shuilan hurriedly said: "If you believe, you can trust it."

Gong Yang Diao Diao asked: "Where is not bad, not... uncomfortable?"

Meng Shuilan was very cruel and finally pulled out her pants and signaled Gongyang Diao Diao to look in.

Gong Yang Diao Diao is a doctor. He is used to seeing the human body. How could he cooperate with Meng Shuilan's little thoughts? He immediately pulled open his waist and pulled it down, exposing his little brother in front of him.

Gong Yang Diao Diao asked: "Don't feel comfortable? Still... or not?"

Meng Shuilan's face turned red and she immediately said, "Speak quietly!"

Yang Diao Diao nodded and pinched it with his hands.

Meng Shuilan's face instantly turned red, and she secretly teased herself in her heart, soothing her emotions. Then she said to Gong Yang Diao Diao: "After being stabbed by a silver needle, she kept hanging her head and was ashamed to see someone."

Gong Yang Diao Diao said: "Just not lifting it."

Meng Shuilan gritted her teeth and said, "Worry, whisper!"

Gong Yang Diao Diao said, "I'm not yelling either. You are guilty."

Meng Shuilan thought about it, and said, "Let me take a look. I have to think of a way to not have a husband in our family. I could have expected Meng Tianqing, who was not good at doing well, but now I can't count on him. I don't know where he has gone and whether he was hooked by the female cat. If one day I get a female cat and a bunch of kittens, I will have no hope."

Gong Yang Diao Diao looked at Meng Shuilan's little brother and said, "Are you a literati? Everyone... can all think so much?"

Meng Shuilan said: "Hiss...be gentle, it knows it hurts!"

Gong Yang Diao Diao said, "Look at it... it looks like he is not sick. I... I... I'll give you a few injections and see."

Meng Shuilan immediately said nervously: "Use silver needles? I'm afraid of that thing now."

Gong Yang Diao Diao said, "It's okay. If you can't pierce it well, it's also... it can't pierce it bad."

Meng Shuilan said: "You don't say this like a miracle doctor."

Yang Diao Diao said: "I, what Gong Yang Diao Diao said!"

Meng Shuilan covered her little brother and said, "Is there any way not to stab it? This brother is a little afraid of the needle."

Gong Yang Diao Diao asked, "Use a knife?"

Meng Shuilan immediately said: "It's better to use a needle."

Gong Yang Diao Diao patted Meng Shuilan's hand, but... she used too much force, and Meng Shuilan let out a wailing cry in pain: "Ao..."

Xiao Jin lifted the curtain and asked, "What happened?" His eyes fell on Meng Shuilan's little brother, and he was stunned.

Meng Shuilan immediately covered himself.

Xiao Jin's mouth twitched and finally said, "This is the prince's carriage, please... restrain yourself." As he said that, he lowered the curtain.

Meng Shuilan patted her forehead and gritted her teeth at Yang Diao Diao Diao and said, "Why don't you explain it to someone?"

Gong Yang Diao Diao asked back: "Tell me...what do you say? It's hot, let's dry it?"
Chapter completed!
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