Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

But as the person involved, Monkey King is not as peaceful as outsiders envy.

- Crack!

The bones are making faint sounds, even if he has the indestructible body of King Kong, Sun Wukong was also pinched by Zhen Yuanzi and tears flowed down his face, but as the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, of course the tears in his eyes cannot flow from pain!

"Brother, I'm going to leave after all, you let me go first, and I will have a good talk with you when I come back from learning the scriptures."

"My dear brother, if you encounter any troubles on the way to learn the scriptures, you must come to the elder brother for help!"

"Naturally!"

After exhausting all his strength, Sun Wukong finally pulled his hand out of Zhen Yuanzi's hand. He felt as if his hands had lost consciousness. Looking at Zhen Yuanzi's reluctance...it was indescribably terrifying and hateful.

0.7 "Bon voyage my dear brother!"

"Brother, take care!"

After saying goodbye, Monkey King didn't want to linger for a moment, so he called the three masters and apprentices and set off immediately, not even daring to turn around to look at Zhen Yuanzi.

After running until dark, the master and apprentice found a place to rest.

"I really want to know how my elder brother knew my identity in the Heavenly Book World."

During dinner, Sun Wukong, who was buried in his fast, asked casually, seemingly unintentionally.

"You guys are able to become sworn brothers, and my old pig can take credit for it..."

Zhu Bajie, who had long been envious of Monkey King and Zhen Yuanzi's sworn brotherhood, put down his job, slapped the table, and talked about the inside story of the chat with Zhen Yuanzi when he was imprisoned in Wuzhuang Temple.

Listening to Zhu Bajie's narration, Sun Wukong also put down his job at some point, and smiled as he listened to Zhu Bajie's narration. The monkey listened quietly and smiled ferociously. .

Chapter 223 Behind the Scenes

The sun and the moon fly like a shuttle, time flies like an arrow, and in a blink of an eye, it is already a sea of ​​vicissitudes.

Before I knew it, two hours passed.

The night market in Wanling City is noisy and brightly lit.

Lu Xian sat in the private seat on the second floor of the noodle shop, enjoying the beef noodles cooked by Zhi Jian himself, and checking today's harvest with his mobile phone.

"It turns out that indirectly helping to resolve the crisis can also gain merit?"

Lu Xian muttered to himself as he looked at the increasing power of merit in the system attribute column.

That's right, the person behind the scenes who helped Sun Wukong turn danger into good luck, with a warm heart and a fair conscience, is none other than Lu Xian!

Learning scriptures in the west is a very important matter, especially after the battle of Huangfengling, Boss Lu, who missed Tang Sanzang's good show of tearing up the Huangfeng monster, regretted it in every possible way, and paid special attention to the itinerary of the four masters and apprentices.

Lu Xian had already noticed Sun Wukong's taller help post on the forum.

Although I don't know why the monkey wants to grow taller, Lu Xian has smelled a business opportunity from it. However, Sun Wukong, as a born stone monkey, has a strange body and extraordinary heels. It is difficult for ordinary panaceas to treat him. works.

When Lu Xian subdued the black bear spirit Xiong Wei, he also brought his two friends, the wolf spirit and the white flower basilisk, to Leopard Head Mountain.

Especially the wolf spirit Ling Xuzi, although his morals are not high, he is proficient in alchemy and alchemy. Boss Lu once asked him for advice, hoping that Ling Xuzi could refine a batch of special medicines that would help the development of Sun Wukong according to his physical characteristics.

The idea is beautiful, the reality is cruel.

According to what Ling Xuzi said, monkeys like Sun Wukong with mysterious heels, flesh and bones, have been fixed since birth. If you want him to develop again, there is no way, but... I'm afraid A large amount of spiritual power essence containing vitality is needed to break the shackles of its physical body.

Contains the spiritual essence of vitality...

After hearing Ling Xuzi's explanation, Lu Xian thought for a while, then took out a glass bottle from the storage bag, which was filled with golden-red liquid.

In front of Ling Xuzi, he gently dripped a drop of golden-red liquid on the ground. In an instant, a tender seedling burst out of the rock, and within a short time, it grew into a towering tree with dense branches and leaves. Tree.

Seeing this, Ling Xuzi took a deep breath and exclaimed that it was so terrifying. He asked Lu Xian where the bottle of golden-red water came from, but Lu Xian just smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and gave Ling Xuzi Give me an encouraging look.

After that, after half a month, under Lu Xian's suggestion, Ling Xuzi focused on refining the medicine without distraction, and finally made a wonderful height-enhancing medicine with excellent taste, which was named Gao Lego by Lu Xian!

The method of using Gao Lego is extremely simple, drink it in one gulp, no need to use magic power to refine it, as long as the effect of the medicine slowly spreads to the whole body, there will be a very significant effect of increasing the height!

Considering the slow regeneration of the 'raw material', whether the 'raw material' is willing to cooperate, whether the psychological state of the 'raw material' will affect the efficacy of the medicine, etc., exchanging supernatural powers for high Lego is a very cost-effective deal!

It's definitely not Lu Xian's black heart!

……

Wanling City North Street.

Before dawn, hawkers get up early to set up stalls to make a living.

Although it is located in the southwest, the climate is warm, even in the twelfth lunar month of winter, the boundaries of Yuhua Prefecture are still lush with green plants, insects and birds are singing softly, but the sky in the early morning is a bit cold after all.

At the side of the street, a scholar walked slowly with a cloth basket full of books on his back.

This book has thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although it can't be said to be very handsome, it has a righteous face, which gives people a sense of reliability.

"Liu Sheng, why did you come so early today?"

"I wrote a lot of calligraphy and paintings last night, thinking that if I come earlier today, I can get a good seat, and maybe I can sell them for a good price."

"Then you have to hurry up. It's almost morning. When the security team from the city comes over, we won't be able to do business."

Doing business in Wanling City has to pay taxes, but some people want to do business but don't want to pay money, so... unscrupulous traders came into being.

These people usually get up early to set up stalls on the street, and will not close the stalls until the security team in the city arrives.

At the corner of the street, a big man with a fierce face looked at the scholar who was talking with the peddler, silently took out a pen and paper from his pocket, the tip of the pen flickered quickly, and he didn't know what he was writing.

……

night.

Seven days have passed in the blink of an eye since Liu Yanchang moved into Wanling City.

Under Lu Xian's instructions, the little monsters watched Liu Yanchang's every move for twelve hours in shifts, including when he went to the street to buy vegetables, how many bowls he ate for a meal, and when he went to bed. To Lu Xian.

In the TV dramas in the previous life, there were often similar plots, that is, the work that should have been carefully checked and handled, but the subordinates just took a look at it and then muddled through it, which eventually led to a tragedy and a catastrophe.

Considering the mechanical tasks, if the little monsters have been working for a long time, will they be treated as fools? Boss Lu also thoughtfully added a reporting mechanism. Anyone who is found to be perfunctory will be thrown to the construction team to move. Bricks, and anonymous whistleblowers will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver.

"Tsk tsk, am I too conspiratorial?"

In the villa, Lu Xian flipped through the summary reports written by the little monsters, his eyelids twitched.

I have to say that the little monsters are very serious and rigorous in their work for the monsters. When did Liu Yanchang sleep, how many times did he snore while sleeping, and even go to the toilet...all are meticulously recorded in the book!

Lu Xian once used spells to deduce Liu Yanchang's origin. Liu Xi was born in a poor family in 963. He lost his mother at the age of three and his father at the age of ten. Well, it's a standard orphan template.

Fortunately, Liu Yanchang himself was quite up to date. Relying on the meager savings left by his parents, he lived a part-time job and studied on food and expenses. When he grew up, he finally became an illegal dealer who made a living by selling calligraphy and paintings.

Although the housing price in Wanling City is cheap, it is not a small sum. It can be seen that illegal traders are really making money!

Of course, this is not the point, the point is that through the observation of these few days, Lu Xian found that Liu Yanchang is really a very ordinary mortal, nothing special, except for his good calligraphy and painting, there is no other characteristic.

"Forget it, let's continue watching!"

Lu Xian got up from the soft chair, it was already dark outside, and it was time to rest.

It's just that when he came to the bedroom on the second floor and opened the door, he was blinded by a dazzling golden light.

Looking intently, what catches the eye is a firewood exuding dazzling brilliance, which is quietly hanging in mid-air, without any breath or lingering prestige.

It wasn't until Lu Xian stretched out his hand to hold him that the firewood subsided and turned into a golden wooden body.

Since Nuwa got the second firewood, after several months of infusion of merit, the two firewoods finally merged.

At the same time, when Lu Xian touched the firewood, many strange light and shadow pictures appeared in his mind...

Chapter 224

Dusty memories, like thick ink dripping into water, slowly spread...

Scenes of light and shadow scenes, like fast-forward movie clips, kept appearing in Lu Xian's mind, and those ancient voices seemed to travel through time and space, slowly telling Lu Xian a long and distant story.

Legend has it that in the distant ancient times, there was a barren world.

In the nature where monsters and beasts are rampant and disasters are endless, human races are creatures at the bottom of the food chain. They do not have bodies as hard as rocks, nor do they have sharp claws and fangs that can tear their prey apart. They don't even have fur to keep out the cold. None, once the wind blows and snows, many human races can be frozen to death.

Hunger, cold, habitat, beasts...

There are too many dangers around the human race. These weak biped creatures live in hiding and starving every day, almost unable to survive.

Until one day, a young man named Suiren came to them with a fire in his hand and said to them, "Look, with this, we can tide over the difficulties!"

Fire is scorching hot, it can dispel the cold, so that people are not afraid of frost, storm and snow; the light brought by fire can make people see things clearly at night; and the food baked by fire is extraordinarily fragrant and delicious, Let the human race no longer suffer from abdominal pain and nausea from swallowing blood food.

Suiren, who obtained the fire by drilling wood, was bestowed with great merit and virtue by God, and was named Huo. Because Suirenhuo did not know how to practice, those merits could not improve his cultivation, so he fell into the wooden branch in Suirenhuo's hands. Above, the dead wooden branches sprouted new shoots, and turned into a golden wheel, hovering behind Suiren.

From then on, Sui Renhuo, who was protected by the golden wheel of merit, possessed many powers such as immortality, invulnerability to all evils, and invulnerability to all dharmas.

Suirenhuo is called the human ancestor by the human race. Because of the power of the golden wheel of merit, any creature that hurts him will suffer karma backlash. Therefore, any monsters will avoid Suirenhuo when they see him, and dare not fight with him.

Under the leadership of Sui Renhuo, the life of the human race has been improved and they have a stable source of food.

But the good times didn't last long, and the peace of the human race didn't last long, and it was destroyed by a huge stone falling from the sky.

There are too many dangers in the prehistoric world. Some powerful creatures don't even know the existence of the human race. Just the aftermath of their fighting skills can destroy most of the human race and destroy their habitat.

Sudden disaster struck, seeing the surviving human tribe, Sui Renhuo felt extremely sad, so he had to take the living human tribe with him and continue to search for a place to live.

The world is boundless, and the strong prey on the weak.

Sui Renhuo led the human race to many places, but none of them could take root for a long time. The threats surrounding the human race were either wild beasts waiting for an opportunity to make trouble, or dangerous and barren terrain.

Then the human fire is protected by the golden wheel of merit and virtue, making it difficult for all evils to invade, but the rest of the human race does not.

The prehistoric world is huge, and the human race is too weak and small.

Looking at the fewer and fewer tribesmen on the way of migration, Suiren learned from the pain, and decided to find shelter alone. He firmly believed that there must be a place for the tribes in the great wilderness.

In this way, Sui Renhuo tied some dried meat with vines and carried it on his back, and set off resolutely.

He has traveled to many places, and he has seen gigantic monsters that are taller than mountains and cannot be described in words, monsters that can drink up a rushing river in one gulp, and red carps with human faces and their voices like babies. Three mysterious birds and many other bizarre experiences.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the wind blows and the rain hits, and it has been 200 years in a blink of an eye.

Sui Renhuo ran aimlessly until one day, in his sleep, he heard someone talking, it was a gentle female voice, and she said to Sui Renhuo:

"In the easternmost part of the prehistoric region, there is a Shouyang Mountain, which is a treasured cave that no one knows about. It is said that the first creature who finds it will become the owner of the mountain. It is not easy to find a mountain, you must search for it with bare feet, and you must read the name of the mountain on the way to find it, otherwise you will not find it' ".

When I woke up, the voice was still vivid in my ears.

Sui Renhuo didn't know who the woman was, and didn't know if the voice was deceiving him, but for Sui Renhuo who had been at a loss for a long time, even if there was a glimmer of possibility, it was worth looking for before leaving.

So he ran towards the east, running, running.

When thirsty, take a sip of the stagnant water on the ground.

When you are hungry, you gnaw on the grass in the soil.

If there is no water and food around, Sui Renhuo will not eat or drink, and continue to run with his head buried.

The farther to the east, the more scorching the sun star's light. At some point, there was a mist that covered Sui Renhuo's eyes. The grayness made Sui Renhuo feel frightened. He kept calling out the name of Shouyang Mountain. Name, only in this way can I feel a little peace.

"' ‖ is close, very close."

Su Renhuo kept comforting himself.

He measured the prehistoric land with half a foot long footsteps, and the bare soles of his feet were rubbed with sand and blood, but they were restored under the flashing of the golden wheel of merit, and the cycle went back and forth.

The golden wheel of merit and virtue hanging behind his back endowed Suirenhuo with the abilities of immortality, infinite strength, and running as fast as light, but he still felt hungry and pained.

So he would neither eat nor drink, nor sleep nor rest, he ran and ran.

100...

Sui Renhuo's strong muscles gradually withered.

1000...

Sui Renhuo looked withered, like a running skeleton.

1 years...

Sui Renhuo's skeleton was covered by a layer of skin. His eye sockets were sunken, and his flesh and blood were gone. Only a pair of pupils were still shining brightly, bursting out with an indomitable (Nuo Wanghao) look.

"Close, very close."

The cracked lips and teeth kept chanting the name of Shouyang Mountain, and the clear soles of the feet were still running wildly. Sui Renhuo no longer counted the time, and ran fast every day.

Could Shouyang Mountain be fake?

Sui Renhuo didn't know, but even if it was a fake, he would still run away. There must be a place for the human race to live in the vastness of the prehistoric world.

Finally one day, Sui Renhuo stopped in his tracks.