Suan Ni's golden hair reminded him of the golden retriever raised by his family in his previous life. Lu Xian's favorite thing is to pet the dog in winter, but unfortunately, he can no longer pet the dog with time travel.

"Hmph... You have eyes~"

The expected mutual confrontation did not happen, and the sudden compliment from the yellow lion caught Suan Ni, who had been brewing a stomach full of curses, off guard. Zhongliu Lu's childlike self-satisfaction made Lu Xian smile.

"Bai Ze, Tuan Xiang Lion, Fu Li, Yellow Lion, Min Lion, Suan Ni, Snow Lion."

On the altar, an oppressive voice read out the names of the seven lion brothers in turn. "Now that we are all here, let's start this year's sermon."

The owner of the voice is Jiuling Yuansheng, the ancestor of the Seven Lions.

The evil spirit rises and spreads in all directions.

The Jiuling Yuansheng on the dharma altar suddenly appeared a great demon in a sky-blue Taoist robe and a human body with nine lion heads. He did not speak, but a faint voice came out from within, resounding Che is in the Jiuqu Panheng Cave.

"The ancestral qi of Yuan Yuan, wonderfully transforms the nine yang essences; the weed cloth spreads in ten directions, revealing its truth in a trance, and the wind blows out from three to nine, lingering away from the beginning of green; Respecting Shengqiongye..."

The lion brothers around were fascinated when they heard it. At first, Lu Xian was worried that he would show his feet if he didn't understand, but he soon found out that he was worrying too much. The preaching of Jiuling Yuansheng was an indoctrination.

Lu Xian sat cross-legged on the ground, and bursts of wonderful Tao rhyme suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness. Lu Xian, who had never practiced Taoism, could not understand the meaning of those words, but understood the meaning of Jiuling in a contradictory way. What is Yuan Sheng talking about.

He is teaching a Taoism called "Spiritual Transformation".

There were bursts of mysterious sounds, and Jiuling Yuansheng's words lasted for three days. .

Chapter 3 But, I refuse! 【rebuilt】

three days later.

All the lion brothers woke up from the intoxication of listening to the sermon.

Jiuling Yuansheng waited for all the disciples and grandchildren to calm down before slowly opening his mouth.

"This method is called Shensi Huasheng. It is a supernatural power I heard from Emperor Qinghua of the Eastern Extreme. Its origin can be traced back to Wuwei Shengzun, who was first opened in the world. When it reaches the level of proficiency, its power is even better than that of the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of the Western religion."

Wuwei Shengzun refers to Lao Tzu, the name of the saint should not be called directly, otherwise there will be a catastrophe.

Lu Xian lowered his head and concentrated on studying the supernatural power of metamorphosis. Just like Jiuling Yuansheng said, this method is very easy to learn, and Huang Shijing's understanding is not bad, so he just quickly recalled it from the beginning , will completely grasp this supernatural power.

As an aborigine from the global village, it would be a lie to say that he was not curious about spells, but before Lu Xian released a skill to practice his hands, Lu Xian suddenly felt his eyes fall on him.

Looking up, I saw Jiuling Yuansheng looking at him with loving eyes. With a wave of his palm, a long shovel with red light shining broke through the ice from the cold jade pool in the cave hall.

"Fifty years ago, when I was traveling in Luzhou in the north, I found a shining precious embryo. After I burned it day and night with the fire of the earth, and refined it with copper and stone such as six-flame black iron, I finally forged it. Houtian Spirit Treasure, I call this Four Bright Shovel."

The moment Jiuling Yuansheng uttered these words, Lu Xian could clearly hear the deep breathing sounds of the other lion demons, the strongest of which was the golden hair on his right... Ah no, it was Suanni right.

In the prehistoric novels in which the protagonist is armed with a god-killing spear and Chaos Qinglian, the Houtian Lingbao has no dignity like grass on the side of the road. Judging by the look of "shocked, envious, so wanting" written on their faces, its rarity can be seen.

The weirder the weapon, the faster it will die...

Lu Xian still wanted to complain, why did such a powerful weapon have to be made into the shape of a long shovel, even if it was refined into a rotten street sword, at least it was more beautiful, and a shovel would be too outrageous to take it out.

Wait, Siming Shovel!

Lu Xian suddenly remembered something. If he remembered correctly, Huang Shijing's weapon in the original book seemed to be a big shovel.

The next sentence of Jiuling Yuansheng confirmed what he thought.

"Bai Ze, Tuan Xiang Shi, Fu Li, and Yi Shi, you all have their own sources of blessings, and you have found magic weapons that are convenient for you. Only the Yellow Lion, Suan Ni, and Snow Lion still have no magic weapons in their hands. Give this four bright shovel to the yellow lion first."

After all, with a flick of a finger, Siming Shovel turned into a ray of red light and floated in front of Lu Xian.

Several lion demons were shocked when they saw the treasure given by their ancestors. The Houtian Lingbao is a rare treasure, and it was so easily given away by Jiuling Yuansheng.

Bai Ze and Tuan Xiangshi looked at each other, the lion brothers both understood the helplessness in each other's eyes, the ancestor was too partial to the yellow lion!

There is no way to do this, after all, Huang Shijing's heels are the blood of the ancestors before he attained Taoism, and it is inevitable that there is a difference between closeness and estrangement.

However, as elder brothers, Bai Ze and Tuan Xiangshi, who have been cultivating Taoism for thousands of years, have a strong heart, so they are not jealous of Huang Shijing because they have no fate with Bao.

The two monsters, Fu Li and He Yanshi, have a simple and honest temperament. Seeing the yellow lion spirit get the spirit treasure, I am sincerely happy for him.The snow lion has been transformed for less than 200 years, and its strength is low. Even if it is greedy, it knows that it is not qualified for this treasure.

Only Suan Ni was howling furiously in his heart. He was similar in cultivation level to the Yellow Lion, and the Siming Shovel was a fire-attribute spiritual treasure that matched him best. , It's so unfair!

"Yellow Lion, brand a trace of Yuanshen on the Siming Shovel, and this Lingbao will be yours. What are you waiting for?"

The six demon kings plus the Jiuling Yuansheng focused their eyes on Lu Xian.

Lu Xian: "..."

As the focus of the scene, Lu Xian seemed calm on the surface, but panicked in his heart.

That, who can tell me how to separate a trace of Yuanshen imprint on Siming shovel?

From their point of view, Lu Xian didn't know the basic operations.

But the key is that you can't ask this question, otherwise it would be as absurd as a doctor who doesn't know what the Internet is, but a mathematician who can't recite the multiplication table. If he really asks such mentally retarded questions, maybe Jiuling Yuan Sheng noticed the strangeness and searched his soul on the spot, and then he would find that his grandson of the yellow lion had died, and his body was occupied by the soul of an earthling.

"Huang Shi, what are you hesitating about?"

"It's about to be refined, show the power to the senior brother."

Time passed, Lu Xian didn't move for a long time, watching the lion monsters around him began to show doubts, Lu Xian knew that he couldn't continue to look in a daze.

As soon as he grasped the four bright shovels in front of him, thoughts raced through his mind, thinking of a way to break the situation.

Not far away, Suan Ni, who was not far away, saw Lu Xian grabbing the Siming Shovel, with an undisguised envy and jealousy on his face. Suan Ni is the sixth son of the Seven Lions, and his temperament is not as mature as other lion brothers. The disagreement with the yellow lion all the time was due to the favoritism of the ancestor Jiuling Yuansheng. This time, the ancestor favored the yellow lion again and gave him the acquired spirit treasure!

The more Suan Ni thought about it, the more entangled she became, and finally she let out a long sigh.

boom!

Accompanied by a muffled sound, something was thrown suddenly and hit Suan Ni's head who was performing a "sorrowful scene" in her heart.

The tough demon body was in pain from the knock, Suan Ni regained consciousness in an instant, only saw a long shovel fall from his head, he subconsciously caught the long shovel, and then looked at Lu Xian beside him in surprise and inexplicable .

"Don't look like it's worthless in the world. Since you want this Lingbao so much, I'll just give it to you." Lu Xian said lightly, then turned around, and asked the Jiuling Yuansheng on the altar: "Is it still worth it?" Please forgive me, can you agree that I will give the Siming Shovel to Junior Brother Suan Ni?"

As soon as these words came out, the six lion demons all looked at Lu Xian in surprise, Suan Ni froze in place, a feeling of emotion surged from the tailbone to the top of his head, making his hair stand on end, what did Suan Ni do? He also never expected that the yellow lion, who usually doesn't deal with him, would give him the treasure!

"I will refine the magic weapons of Suan Ni and Snow Lion for them."

Jiuling Yuansheng was not angry at Lu Xian's haste, but because of the deep "friendship" between his brothers and sisters, which made him feel relieved, "You can accept this treasure, the ancestor remembers that you like to collect weapons the most. The Siming Shovel is a rare treasure, don't you desire it?"

It's so ugly... I don't desire it at all.

Lu Xian looked straight at Jiuling Yuansheng with sincere eyes, "No, I have no interest in collecting weapons anymore, because I have higher pursuits, and I am loose by nature, don't like fighting, keep This kind of magic weapon is also a pearl covered in dust, it is better to leave it to Suan Ni for its own use."

Hearing this, Suan Ni looked at Lu Xian with a complicated expression. At this moment, he suddenly felt like a clown. In front of the lion, he suffered a crushing defeat.

Jiuling Yuansheng stared at Lu Xian, "This is not a matter of pursuit. The law of the world is the law of the jungle. If you don't provoke others, someone will always come to trouble you."

Lu Xian agreed with this sentence very much, but he did not forget that the most important thing now is to overcome the difficulty of being exposed.

"Don't be afraid, I am a demon king and no one dares to provoke me easily. Even if I encounter an enemy that cannot be defeated, I still have six lion brothers as backers. If the lion brothers are not opponents, I still have you, my ancestor. "

The six lion demons were inexplicably moved when they heard what Lu Xian said. They could naturally hear that it was the truth (salty) heart (fish) from the heart of the yellow lion. The sincerity of the yellow lion to them made the original He also complained about the injustice of the ancestors, and the lions who were jealous of the yellow lions were ashamed to repay their shame.

Jiuling Yuansheng pondered for a long time, "Are you a simple-minded lion, or are you wise and foolish?"

Jiuling Yuansheng once told the fortunes of each lion grandson, and found that their fates were all entwined with gray air, which was a harbinger of impending doom, while the fate of yellow lion spirits was even more dangerous, with golden light and black mist Convergence, this kind of vision is for the interdependence of misfortune and good fortune, which means that there will be a catastrophe in his future, if he can overcome the catastrophe and become a blue sky, otherwise, he will die!

"You trust the patriarch so much, and the patriarch will not disappoint you." Jiuling Yuansheng secretly made up his mind that no matter how unlucky the fate of the yellow lion is, he will do his best to protect this grandson.

"Xuan Ni, since your senior brother is willing to give you this opportunity, then this Four Bright Shovel will belong to you."

"Yes, thank you Grandfather."

Suan Ni hugged the Siming Shovel tightly with joy, then rushed to Lu Xian again, and said weakly: "Thank you, Brother Huang Shi."

Lu Xian stood with his hands behind his back, nodded calmly, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Good luck, finally passed this level! .

Chapter 4 "He's a Dragon"

I don't know when it started, but every year after the preaching, the seven lions will always have a tacit understanding of fighting methods.

Suan Ni, who had won a lot of treasures, refined the Siming Shovel on the spot, and his mana combined with the spirit treasure, and the power he aroused was equal to that of his elder brother Bai Ze.

Lu Xian stared helplessly at Bai Ze, who was holding a hammer of thistles. The aftermath of the hammer collapsed several mountain peaks, and Jiuling Yuansheng waved his palm indifferently, and a vast torrent of mana emerged, making the destroyed mountains and forests look like The movie is restored like it was played backwards.

The mythical world is really terrifying!

Perhaps because of the salty fish words before, no lion monster came to fight with Lu Xian, and this was exactly what he hoped for.

The first crisis in this world passed without any risk.

After the fight ended, Suan Ni shyly called Lu Xian aside.

"Why did you give me the baby?"

"I, a yellow lion, am a demon, so I can give whatever I want, no matter where I come from."

These words seemed to have greatly touched Suan Ni, he took a deep breath, and three bloody crystals flew out of his claws.

"Hmph, I, Suan Ni, am not the kind of monster who has no manners. I will slowly repay your kindness. This is my original effort... You take it! We, who are also lions, have similar blood, which is of great benefit to your cultivation. Benefits, if you encounter danger, you can crush it, and I will rush to you as quickly as possible."

Lu Xian wanted to refuse at first, but when he met Shang Suan Ni's eyes of "If you don't accept it, you look down on me, someone Suan", he took the three blood spars into his pocket.

Afterwards, Jiuling Yuansheng answered the difficulties and bottlenecks of the lions' cultivation one by one. When the seven lions were about to leave, he suddenly stopped Lu Xian.

"Yellow Lion, you stay."

After all the lion brothers left, only Lu Xian and Jiuling Yuansheng were left in the cave hall.

"You said you have a higher pursuit, what is that?"

It was for this...

"Ancestor, what do you think of the relationship between monsters and humans?" Lu Xian didn't answer Jiuling Yuansheng's question directly, but asked him first.

After thinking for a while, Jiuling Yuansheng replied, "Since ancient times, either monsters have harmed human beings, or immortals have wiped out monsters. The relationship between the two is like fire and water."

"That's right, but I think this kind of relationship can be changed!" Lu Xian said seriously, although the beginning of the change was to save his life, but this kind of heartfelt voice cannot be expressed.

"Maybe it will change? The human race regards my monster race as the source of all evil, and is full of hatred and fear towards monsters. This is the hatred left over from the beginning of the world, and it is absolutely impossible to change."

Jiuling Yuansheng shook his head, "Unless you use magic to enslave the minds of the human race, but manipulating people's minds like this will only intensify the hatred."

As a rare neutral and lawful monster among monsters, Jiuling Yuansheng has such a view, let alone other monsters.

"I don't need to enslave people's hearts, I have a way to make people take the initiative, or accept monsters!"

Lu Xian is full of confidence in his plans. What impression do people in modern society have of monsters?Fear?fear?Hate so much?

neither!

The young people of the new generation can only use one word to describe the impression of monsters, that is evil, charming, crazy, domineering!

In European and American countries in previous lives, dark characters such as werewolves, vampires, and demons have gone through a series of secondary creations of games and film and television works such as "Interview with the Vampire", "Devil May Cry Series", and "Twilight".

It has long since changed from the image of a vicious villain commonly used in the West to a popular character sought after by modern people.

Monsters are a big hit, so naturally they have been adapted in various ways. For example, you can often see all kinds of beast repairs that are reborn as snakes, dragons and tigers in the male channel, and you can always see all kinds of monsters related to monsters in the female channel. The title of the book, such as marrying the overbearing demon king as his wife, becoming the childhood sweetheart of the Dragon King...

There are also various works related to monsters in anime, such as "Inuyasha", "Journey to the West", "Natsume's Book of Friends" and so on. There are also "Legend of Sword and Fairy", "Flower Thousand Bone" in the film and television... too many Too many examples to list!

After the baptism of these works, human beings have only one impression of monsters, that is cool!

"Your higher pursuit is not to change the relationship between the human race and the monster race, is it?" Jiuling Yuansheng said in shock after realizing it.

"It can also be understood that way."

Lu Xian, who carries many classic works on the earth, decided to launch a cultural invasion to the world of Journey to the West.

Jiuling Yuan Shengshi narrowed his pupils slightly. He didn't know where Huang Shi's confidence came from. Although he believed that it was impossible to change the relationship between the two clans, he didn't say it outright to deny Huang Shi's idea.

"Okay, then I'll wait and see what you do."

……

Leopard Head Mountain, Hukou Cave.

As soon as Lu Xian landed on the ground, the little demons cheered happily when they saw him, and they surrounded him with all kinds of excitement, all kinds of greetings, flattery and obedience, giving Lu Xian a feeling that he was a kindergarten The illusion that my teacher is surrounded by children is really dumbfounding.

"My lord, are you hungry? I left you a roasted lamb." The deer demon cook in Hukou Cave asked respectfully, holding a spoon in his hand.

"Well, it's very thoughtful, what's your name?"

"My name is Lu Ahua."

"Okay, keep the roast lamb, I'll eat it at night."

Huang Shijing's cultivation base has long been able to do bigu, and Lu Xian only eats to satisfy his appetite.

In line with the salted fish spirit of "being able to lie down but not sit", as soon as Lu Xian returned to his small nest, he fell down on the warm tiger skin bed.

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