I heard that the subway station here is a paradise for performing artists.

Sun Wukong had just entered the subway station, and he saw several groups of art performers in succession, ranging in age from young to middle-aged, from male to female, from race to yellow, black, brown, and white, dressed in bright or sloppy clothes, playing the violin, playing the guitar, or It's beating gongs and drums, or going straight to street dancing.

In front of these art performers, more or less, there will be some coins.

The nth line that Sun Wukong took at the beginning was a main line with a relatively large flow of people, which seemed a bit crowded.During the ride, you can see some movie promotional posters from time to time.

For example, at the entrance, in a relatively conspicuous position, there is a huge movie poster: a black gorilla with a solemn expression, holding an M16 assault rifle in his left hand, riding a horse, and behind it is the same group of horses Galloping, the orangutan army under its leadership.

The movie is titled Rise of the Planet of the Apes: Dawn of Battle.

After transferring to another branch line halfway, the entire subway sub-station suddenly became deserted.

There are some rough murals on the wall, and when you look up, you can see the uncovered pipes lying on top of them. These pipes look rusty and seem to ooze out unknown liquid or sediment at any time.

The waiting room is also dimly lit. The old waiting chairs and cramped waiting lanes look outdated.And there was a faint stench in the air, which made people feel a little sick.

He waited in the waiting lane for about 10 minutes before the train arrived.Because there are too few passengers on this branch line, the number of trains is relatively small, usually every 10 minutes.

Entering the compartment, Monkey King frowned slightly, because the windows and inner walls were covered with messy graffiti, dirty and messy, making the entire compartment look like a hole dug out by those low, dirty underground spirits.

After more than 30 minutes, he finally walked out of the underground passage.

It was only when he walked out that he seemed to see Peter Parker.But because of the turbulent crowd, before he could confirm it, the man who looked like Peter Parker disappeared into the crowd.

"That peach tree has already been bought?" When Sun Wukong came to the old Bush lumber shop that he had contacted last night, he was told that the peach tree he wanted to buy had been sold in advance.

"Not just that one, but all the mahogany trees were bought four hours ago." The owner is about 60 years old, with the Mediterranean Sea above his head, and a shriveled old man. He is in good spirits and his eyes are shining. .

If you want to set up the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Yin Yang Gathering Array and Pseudo Array, the meridian plate made of peach wood is indispensable. Sun Wukong searched the Internet for a long time last night. In the entire New York State, only this lumber shop sold peach wood. So he had no choice but to continue to ask patiently: "Do you know who bought it?"

"Of course, he is an old acquaintance of my old Bush lumber store." The old man replied with some pride. His family lumber store has been in operation for many years, and there are many regular customers, so there is no need to worry about the lack of customers.

"Can you tell me the address of his home? I need Taomu urgently, and I want to ask him to see if he can transfer some."

"To tell you the truth, child, according to the rules, we cannot disclose customer information." The old man said, licking his slightly dry lips, with a solemn expression that the customer is God, sacred and inviolable.

"The weather has been a bit dry recently, here is ten dollars, please have a drink." Sun Wukong said, took out ten dollars from his pocket and put them on the counter.

"Crowley Street, No. 15, don't tell him that I told you." The old man put away the ten dollars without changing his expression, then lowered his voice and said.

"If you're not in a hurry, a new batch of wood will come in next month, including about [-] pounds of peach wood." Just as Monkey King was about to walk out of the store, the old man added loudly behind his back with a smile.

Coming out of the old Bush lumber store, Monkey King went straight to Crowley Street.

"Oh, my gosh!"

Monkey King was walking halfway, when he suddenly heard an exclamation from the front. When he looked up, it was an old man of Chinese descent who was brought down to the ground by a heavy locomotive speeding past.

"Bag, my bag—"

The old man who was brought down on the ground quickly struggled to get up from the ground, blood gurgled from his forehead, and half of his face was dyed red in an instant, but the old man didn't seem to notice it at all, and walked towards him who had just brought him down. , the heavy locomotive that was roaring and rushing away shouted loudly, and took steps to catch up.

But his ankle was injured, he was limping, slower than a snail, after a few steps, he wobbled and fell to the ground.

"It's over, my money is gone, 10 yuan."

Seeing that the heavy locomotive that had stolen his bag was about to disappear in front of his eyes, the old man had no choice but to feel sad and sat on the ground crying.

A few pedestrians passing by saw it, not only did no one go up to help, but they ran away in a hurry with flustered expressions.It was as if it wasn't the old man who was robbed just now, but them.

Sun Wukong in the distance could see clearly, his heart moved, he looked left and right, sat down on a waiting chair by the side of the road, before he had time to cross his legs, he squeezed a formula with both hands, and chanted the spell in his mouth, when his body relaxed , Yuanshen has come out of his body.

Riding a heavy locomotive are two 20-year-old youths, one black and one white.The two had been eyeing the old man of Chinese descent for a long time, knowing that he had lost his color and contained a large amount of cash in his inconspicuous black fake leather handbag.One of them is in charge of driving, and the other is in charge of snatching the bag. When the old man walks on the street and is not paying attention, they will ride a heavy motorcycle and pass by from behind. Can't catch up.

"Oh, haha, I've made a fortune. Unexpectedly, that dead old man packed 10 yuan in a bag, and walked around the street without warning, not afraid of being robbed." The white youth snatching the bag couldn't wait. Opening the handbag and seeing the one hundred thousand dollars inside, he roared with excitement.

"Isn't this just being robbed, Charles, it's really great, you really have the potential to be a 'prophet'. One hundred thousand, half of each person, is fifty thousand. If you come a few more times, won't we soon become Are you a millionaire?" The black young man driving the locomotive happily turned around and shouted after hearing what his accomplice said.

……

The primordial spirit is invisible and qualityless, as long as the realm is high enough and the level of cultivation is high enough, it can reach thousands of miles away in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, Sun Wukong's soul had already arrived behind the two youths who were being robbed by the car, and they didn't realize it, they were talking loudly about where to spend their money if they had money.

"Don't turn your head around, concentrate, the speed is so fast, if you are careless, it is easy to cause a car accident."

"Don't worry, this speed is nothing. You won't be killed even if you fall. On the track at midnight last night, that was the real speed."

"No matter how fast you are, you still lost to Johnny Storm. It's a pity that ten thousand dollars just fell into Johnny Storm's pocket."

"Next week, before the next week's midnight track, I'll have him. So, next week's midnight track win is definitely mine."

"Get him, are you going to use a gun or a locomotive?"

"It doesn't matter which one, as long as you can get rid of him!"

Under the scorching sun, Sun Wukong's primordial spirit felt so comfortable, as if bathed in the rich aura of heaven and earth.He looked down at the two robbers from a high position, and said silently: "There will be no next week."

When the thought came up, the primordial spirit flashed.

The black youth who was driving the locomotive was happily planning one second, but suddenly shuddered in the next second, feeling as if something had invaded his soul. When his eyes went dark, he lost his mind. control.

Sun Wukong's primordial spirit is still too low to stir up the power of heaven and earth. If he wants to invade reality, he can only rely on possession.But it is very difficult to possess a living person. With Sun Wukong's current spiritual cultivation base, he can possess a body but not seize his body, and even if he possesses a body, it will only last for a few seconds at most before being ejected .But what he needs at this time is just possession, as long as he gets up, disturb the mind of the black youth in a few seconds, so that he can't control the locomotive.

Sure enough, after his spirit possessed the black youth, the black youth immediately lost control of his body.

Without anyone's control, the speeding locomotive swayed violently, and the white young man quickly felt the strangeness of his accomplice, but he didn't know what happened to his accomplice, and thought that his accomplice was joking with him, so he laughed and scolded : "**, Bobby, aren't you known as a car god, how do you drive... Oh, my God——"

Before the white youth could finish his words, he watched in panic as the locomotive lost control and rushed towards the protective wall in front.

boom!

The heavy locomotive slammed into the concrete protective wall, deformed sharply visible to the naked eye, then slid and rolled out, and various fragments of parts flew in all directions.

The two young robbers without helmets were thrown out with the heavy locomotive like broken sacks, and the screams were suppressed in the loud noise, with bloody heads, broken tendons and bones, and blood Like water overflowing from under the body.

Everything seemed to happen in a blink of an eye. Before the passers-by on the side of the road had time to think about it, they saw the locomotive that was robbed by the speeding car stalled and hit the wall, and the robber fell in a pool of blood.

Sun Wukong regained his consciousness, he was too lazy to look at the two seriously injured robbers, he just walked over and picked up the handbag.

When he walked up to the old man with his handbag, he saw that the wound on the old man's forehead was no longer bleeding, but he was old and bled a lot, his face was a little pale, and he was sitting on the ground trembling slightly, with a miserable look on his face .

In fact, when the old man was brought down just now, if he hadn't protected his head immediately, given his physique, he might have lost his life at this time.

"Uncle, your bag."

"My bag, my money, are still there, my child, thank you, thank you." The old man opened the handbag with trembling hands, and was surprised and happy to see that the money inside was intact. He said incoherently, the handbag was hanging on In his arms, the hand holding Monkey King was shaking for a while.

Sun Wukong frowned slightly, he just acted on a whim, and didn't want to see an old man kneeling in front of him to thank Dade.Stopping the old man from saying thanks, he picked him up casually and said, "Do you need me to call an ambulance?"

"No, no, no, the money is back, and I can go home alone. It's just a little blood, more things are worse than less things." The old man shook his head, as if in his concept, even if he was robbed and injured, as long as the money Everything will be fine once you get it back.Calling the police and calling an ambulance is better than calming down.

After the old man finished speaking, he remembered something and said, "So you can speak Hua Guo dialect, are you from Hua Guo?"

"Well, you were seriously injured, so you should go to the hospital." Sun Wukong didn't understand what the old man was thinking. At the beginning of his time travel, he didn't need Carrie to call 911 because he was confident, but the old man in front of him was clearly like the wind. Middle residual candle.

"This little injury is nothing. There is medicine at home, and it can be cured easily." The old man waved his hands again and again, gesturing not to use it. Perhaps in order to win the trust of Monkey King, he squeezed out a smile on his face and said, "Son, you don't know, I am An old Chinese doctor. Although in the United States, you can’t treat people without a license, you can still treat yourself.”

Seeing that the old man really didn't listen to persuasion, Monkey King had no choice but to give up.With myself beside him, I am not afraid that his life will be in danger: "Then where is your home?"

"On Crowley Street not far ahead."

"It just so happens that I'm going there too, let's go together, and I'll see you off."

"Thank you, child, there are not many people like you now."

The old man noticed the panic and indifference of the passers-by just now.

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