The world of monsters and practitioners is not peaceful.
From rural legends circulated among the people to various mountain ghosts and wild monsters in books and novels, the descriptions of various monsters and ghosts are all objective. After all, in the past, whether practitioners called themselves or the world called practitioners, it was all Called - the demon slayer.
But later, the immortals held a meeting and prohibited monsters and demon slayers from exposing themselves in front of mortals. The reason has been described in detail above.
There are only some legends about monsters among the people, and few people can see them with their own eyes.
Later, human development was unstoppable. High-rise buildings sprung up, roads were built, bridges were built, seas were reclaimed, and mountains were opened.
The number of places where monsters can live has become less visible to the naked eye. In the end, they can only return to the city and live together with humans. However, even if hundreds or thousands of years pass, the contradiction between monsters and monsters will not be completely eliminated, but the rules of the immortals No one dares to violate it, but they trust each other. Some little monsters who don't like fighting like to live in human towns, but they are afraid of being regarded as bad monsters by the demon slayers.
The final conclusion reached was to live in a land with immortals.
As a result, more and more monsters will like to run to cities with immortals, and the gathered monsters will attract practitioners from various sects to station themselves. Hu Jian is a product of this rule. I heard that the great god of Santanhaihui is majestic and domineering. He only killed evil monsters, and sincerely became the son of the unicorn in the sky. He turned out to be a haze-colored phoenix fairy, so they all rushed over there.
Not only Hu Jian, but also other places where there are immortals, such as the north where Kitchen King is located, such as Haizhou where the Monkey King is located. Of course, there are also people who know that there are immortals but hide far away, such as the first immortal of mankind, Fang Fang in Yuzhou. Mr. Xiang, it doesn’t matter whether you are a good or bad monster, you will all die if you show up.
You little monster, are you complaining? Go ahead and sue and call all your parents.
There is also the Xiangdi where Qing Emperor is located.
Later, I heard that there was another immortal here, which caused more monsters and practitioners to pour into Xiangdi. First, they were protected by the immortal, and secondly, they felt that Xiangdi had outstanding people. Two immortals actually appeared one after another. Maybe— —The next one is myself!
At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the entertainment city in the modern city is still very prosperous at night, with neon lights flashing, the face of the fashionable girl on the billboard magnified dozens of times is full of collagen, and the lights in the commercial building are extinguished one by one, and occasionally they will turn on again. Suddenly a light came on, and the taxi stopped and started again.
In the unknown side of the city night scene, countless eyes in the darkness opened and looked at the most dazzling light in the city. The terrifying spiritual power tide not only did not scare them, but was like the only light at night, attracting people in the steel forest. where all the beasts go.
There is a legend among monsters and practitioners that if one knocks on the immortal door instead of the one knocking on it and breaks in, all the mysteries of the immortal will be behind the door!
Therefore, when Wang Xilou knocked on the Immortal Gate, he would leave the county and find a place with few people. Therefore, when Shengqing knocked on the Immortal Gate, he would expel all monsters and practitioners in the territory.
There is no way of knowing whether the legend is true or false, but even if it is false, witnessing the birth of a new immortal is a supreme opportunity for spiritual practice for all those who seek immortality and for all monsters.
What if the legend is true!
And what exactly does the knocking fairy gate look like? Why are immortals as different as a roc and a sparrow? So how do you take the last step?
I really want to know!
"In just half a year, I knocked on the Immortal Gate three times..."
“It’s Hunan again, so it’s right to come to Hunan!”
"Is it a human or a monster?"
Pairs of eyes opened in the darkness. They were densely packed and countless, and they contained different emotions. One after another, figures moved towards the center of the tide, and the flying wind blew up the fallen leaves on the roadside. Under the night, the water surface was Boiling, the city under the water is still full of life and entertainment.
At this moment, most of the flying figure stopped in place, and the hair on his body stood up with trembling tremors. The uneasy fear was like being watched closely by an apex predator in the dark in the forest.
A big demon king that was already less than 20 kilometers away from Hunan University was suppressed by the aura and fell directly to the side of the road. The shape of his body was almost revealed, and the characteristics of various beasts were constantly being controlled. Keep breaking out!
What terrifying existence has locked him?
He tried his best to look up at the sky. A pair of beautiful scarlet eyes opened in the sky, staring at the countless pairs of eyes in the darkness below that were ready to move.
She didn't look at anyone.
But everyone in the darkness felt that the other person was watching them.
"A warning."
It was a woman's voice, light and airy, and she didn't say what the consequences would be if she did it again. Those stern eyes were as cold as autumn water. When they appeared in the sky, the bright moon was dimmed by three points. No one dared to touch the bad luck, not even the evil ones. He dared to raise his head again, but he was frozen in place, feeling uneasy and afraid to move.
The boiling water gradually cooled down, taxis whizzed by on the roadside, drunkards hugged each other at the door of the KTV, and the urban girls on the billboards were still beautiful, as if nothing had happened.
…
The door to the rooftop was opened again. Feng Wuli looked back and saw that it was the most beautiful woman in the world.
Wang Xilou didn't even have time to change her clothes and hurried to the rooftop without wearing any shoes. Her red toes were bright and tempting. The wind on the rooftop was so strong tonight that her nightgown perfectly fit the curves of her body, and her hair was fluttering. .
"Hey, why did you come up here?" As the center of the spiritual power tide, a certain culprit had no idea how much trouble he had caused.
Wang Xilou was not angry, so he walked over a few steps and slapped him on the forehead, "You brat, what have you done and why are you asking me, what are you doing?" After saying this, he got angry and gave him another kick on the butt. She is so worried!
"Why don't you wear any shoes?"
Feng Wuli felt that he was extremely innocent and was beaten for no reason.
He took off his slippers and let her put them on. Wang Xilou looked depressed and stepped in. The apprentice's size 42 shoes felt like a child wearing adult shoes on her 36-year-old feet. Ten The little red pearls are cute and cute.
She pointed to the door next to Feng Wuli, "What is this?"
She couldn't understand why there was suddenly a door on the rooftop, and this door was the door of her room at the incense and candle shop in the old street, so it stood alone on the rooftop.
Feng Wuli was a little embarrassed, "I don't know either. I was just thinking about how I could knock on the Immortal Gate and become an Immortal. As I was thinking about it, I suddenly found that there was an extra door behind me."
"It's still my door!"
"Yes, when you said it, it does seem to be the door on the second floor of your incense and candle shop."
"This door frame still has the mark of your childhood height!"
She hugged her chest and asked extremely seriously: "Explain to Master what this is!"
"I don't know. Didn't I just say it? It suddenly appeared."
"Open it and take a look."
"It can't be opened." Feng Wuli went to unscrew the door and found that it was not locked, but that he simply couldn't unscrew it. He said to Wang Xilou, "Try to unscrew it."
Wang Xilou frowned: "Should I twist it?"
"Let's try it."
She grabbed the door wrench in confusion. At first, she just used a little force, but when she found that it couldn't be opened, Feng Wuli said behind her, "Did I use too much force?"
"Well, you try."
"If there's anything wrong, tell Master to stop and use Yang Shen to control me directly. Don't be pretentious." She was serious, and Feng Wuli nodded.
As her strength increased little by little, Wang Xilou pressed one hand on the door wrench and grabbed the door handle with the other and pulled it down. She frowned. About ten seconds passed, but nothing happened.
"How is it?" Feng Wuli asked.
"Can't open."
"You can't even open it?"
Wang Xilou went to the back of the door to look, and found that the back of the door was the same as her door. The two masters and apprentices gathered together to think about it, but couldn't figure out anything. She decided to ask Qingdi if he could survive after all. Humans who have outlived her.
I took a photo and sent it to WeChat to ask.
The master and the apprentice continued to catch the blind man.
Wang Xilou punched the door, and the wind blew Feng Wuli away and fell downstairs. She was so frightened that she immediately picked it up - it was no big deal.
Feng Wuli knocked on the door. He felt that this was probably the Immortal Gate - nothing changed.
Wang Xilou lifted the door—and put it down again.
Feng Wuli found that the door could be laid flat, just enough for the master and apprentice to sit and blow in the air.
"The typhoon is quite cool today. I think we can come here to have a barbecue next time." Feng Wuli said.
"It's quite windy. Look at the window of the building in your school! There is a young couple over there!"
"where?"
Feng Wuli's eyesight was not as good as hers. He looked at how thinly she was dressed and took a coat from Youhuang to put on her. After all, it was just a pajama that was too see-through, so she ran out without wearing anything underneath.
"Is this some kind of fairy door? Will I become a fairy if I open this door?"
Wang Xilou was very happy when he heard this: "Who is like this? If you knock on the Immortal Gate, a door will appear."
"So what are the knocking immortal gates like?"
"It's all kinds of weird."
"Then maybe mine is just to open the door?"
"Hiss..." Wang Xilou thought it made sense, "But the problem is that this door is too weird, right?"
"Um……"
Feng Wuli didn't understand either, but he felt that what he thought should be right. According to what he just said, if you want to become an immortal, you need to practice hard and then wait for the opportunity. Everyone has a test before becoming an immortal. Then he feels that it is the five blessings. If a person who is destined to become an immortal comes to the door, he will be given this test immediately if he wants to become an immortal. As long as he opens the door, he will pass the test.
The problem is that he doesn't seem to have the ability to push open this door yet.
"When you just opened the door, did you feel a little loose?" Feng Wuli asked.
"No, it's not moving at all! It's just like a fake."
"I just had a very, very slight feeling of looseness." Feng Wuli speculated and said, "I feel like I'm still not strong enough, so I can't push the door open."
"What should we do?"
"Try practicing hard and see if it will continue to loosen up after your cultivation level is higher."
"It seems like this..." Wang Xilou frowned and said, "Master always feels that he has a great idea that can help you quickly improve your cultivation level, but you just can't remember it!"
He stood up helplessly, not wanting to talk nonsense with her, and asked Wang Xilou to get up quickly and prepare to receive the right emperor's gift. Wang Xilou got up quickly, shrank his neck and said: "Not to mention other things, the master can't react at all with a punch." No, I guess it can withstand an atomic bomb, it’s an absolutely top-notch artifact!”
Feng Wuli felt it was so funny. Suddenly there was a door panel in his hand. He felt that this development was very inexplicable. As a result, Wang Xilou suddenly frowned and protected him behind him. She was a head shorter than him, and it always felt like being protected by her. It was awkward. He looked up and saw that there was an extra person on the rooftop at some point, holding his chest.
Being able to get close to Wang Xilou under his nose means that he is also an immortal!
Feng Wuli looked at this person with a shocked expression. He felt that some absurd and bizarre things were happening tonight. This iconic orange Kame Senryu dance costume, the tail behind him, and the pineapple head were not none other than the Monkey King from "Dragon Ball" Dress up for a martial arts competition.
"Sun Wukong?"
Wang Xilou said to him almost at the same time: "Great Sage?"
She obviously recognized the monster in front of her, and the Great Sage she was talking about, if she guessed correctly, was the Monkey King from local myths and legends, who was also one of the monsters, Sun Wukong. In the past, Feng Wuli listened to Wang Xilou talk about her past awesome history, and this demon fairy also appeared. She hung out with Qing Emperor for a period of time, and came into contact with many immortals. It seems that she even sparred with this demon fairy. , I had never had a fight at that time, and my relationship was similar to that of a senior minister. The friendship between gentlemen was as light as water.
It is also a character in myths and legends. The influence of Sun Wukong far exceeds that of Qing Emperor and Zao Lord. He is a mythical character living among the public, especially for children born in the 90s and 00s who did not listen to the Monkey King when they were young. The reputation of the Monkey King has grown. Anyway, Feng Wuli has watched the 86 version of Journey to the West countless times when he was a child. When he was growing up, he was featured in various film and television games. He was fighting with his roommate a few days ago. There is a king, and there is a monkey opposite.
Feng Wuli doesn't particularly admire Sun Wukong, but it is undeniable that Feng Wuli has seen him almost since he was a child. This is the kind of person who is not a star chaser, but has listened to Jay Chou's songs for more than ten years, and now he suddenly appears in The feeling before you.
It’s true that you are not star-struck, but he is Jay Chou!
Sun Wukong looked at Wang Xilou, then at Feng Wuli who was behind Wang Xilou, and stretched out a hand - giving him a thumbs up.
"Okay, young man, you can conquer this dominatrix!"
His voice is different from Feng Wuli's voice in all the movies and TV shows about Monkey King.
Wang Xilou had a bad look on his face when he heard this.
Sun Wukong waved his hand and jumped off the rooftop. He explained: "Don't get me wrong, it's just that the reincarnation of my master is studying at Xiang University. I just happened to come over to take a look. I didn't expect that you two masters and disciples suddenly made such a big fuss. .”
"Your master?" Wang Xilou asked.
"Just a mortal."
"He didn't seek immortality?"
"He doesn't care about immortality."
Sun Wukong scratched his head, sat back, and sat on the rooftop fence behind with his legs propped up. The evening breeze blew the clothes on his body. I don’t know what emotion he was feeling when he said this. He smiled as if he was very wise. No. He looks too much like the angry monkey in most movies and TV shows, but more like a young wise man.
Feng Wuli seemed to suddenly know who his master was, the talkative little monk who was always in the new group.
I didn’t expect the world to be so small.
So you are saying that you are of the same generation as Master Tripitaka?
"What are you dressed up like?" Wang Xilou asked.
"There will be a comic exhibition in Junsha in the next few days. I am looking handsome in this outfit." He made the Sun Wukong's signature move, a posture to release turtle Qigong.
"Look at how stupid he is..." Wang Xilou sneered. He was about to laugh with his apprentice. When he turned around, he found that his apprentice had found paper and pen and handed them over: "Great Sage, can you sign your name?"
"It's a joke!"
"Sign the Monkey King, the Monkey King, and hold it here."
"That's easy! Do you want to take a photo?"
Like a star-chasing fanboy, Feng Wuli kept saying yes, yes, yes, and took out his mobile phone and handed it to Wang Xilou to help her take a photo. He also said that he had always admired you when he was a child, and asked about the character in Journey to the West. It's not true. He said that there are true and false. The two also discussed which version of Monkey King in Journey to the West they preferred.
"Has the Great Sage returned to see it?" Sun Wukong asked.
"I've seen it. It's the best Chinese comic to watch."
"I like it very much too."
Wang Xilou's face was expressionless.
Her apprentice has never asked her to sign an autograph!
Isn't that his precious diary notebook?
Why is this dead monkey? !
And that look of adoration, it had been so many years since she had seen her apprentice's look of adoration. Why was she looking at an outsider after so many years? !
Wang Xilou was so jealous that he gritted his teeth.
"Are you cosplaying Kakarot?" Feng Wuli asked You Huang to put the diary away.
"Yeah, I've been doing this look for a long time. Look, I can still turn into a Super Saiyan." He stood a little away, clenched his fists, and his pineapple head suddenly turned golden! It even glows with a faint golden light!
Come on, how can any boy refuse this? !
"Wang Xilou, take another picture for us."
"Do you want to become a Super Saiyan 2?"
Feng Wuli is obsessed with chasing stars.
Wang Xilou's face was very ugly for a time, and his eyes turned very unkind when he looked at this dead monkey. He was also an immortal, so why did his precious disciple's eyes almost light up when he looked at him? Wang Xilou wanted to tell his disciple that she could also wear her hair. Turn into gold, she can change into any color!
Please, please worship Master too!
The door to the rooftop was suddenly opened, and the Great Sage darkened his blond hair.
After the door opened, a young man came out. When he came out, he looked gloomy and worried. He didn't expect that there was someone on the rooftop in the middle of the night. He just happened to bump into the three of them, so he casually asked: "Why are you still here so late?" Not sleeping yet.”
"Come up here and enjoy the breeze." The Great Sage seemed to have no lack of experience in contact with mortals.
"I just got off the night shift. I came here to have a cigarette." The young man let out a light sigh: "Brother, are you cosplaying Kakarot?"
"Yes, there will be a comic exhibition in a few days."
"6, this is too realistic. Can we take a photo with it?"
"no problem."
With an ordinary person around, it would be hard for the three of them to do something weird.
The young man who came up to smoke was named Zhou Wen. He was a programmer. Feng Wuli seemed to have seen this man among the owners. After he went up to the rooftop, he walked to the side and lit a cigarette. He leaned against the fence and looked down. Suddenly, a phone rang. , he didn't answer the phone when it rang, he smoked one cigarette after another, hung up the phone and called again, but he still didn't answer.
After a while, he squatted down and cried softly.
The wind is really cool tonight.
The sudden arrival of the Great Sage did not bring any other impact on the master and the disciple. The encounter between the three was like a bonfire meeting another bonfire in the forest.
Invite each other to come over for a get-together, but after the get-together they have to separate again.
There have been only a dozen or so immortals for tens of thousands of years, and as 'patients' they always feel sympathy for each other.
"Practice, practice is a long road, how can you be anxious for a moment? As long as you are sincere, the spiritual mountain is at your feet."
"It seems like no one can speak the truth." Dead Monkey said there, and Wang Xilou sarcastically whispered.
Feng Wuli said to her: "Wang Xilou, why do you have to choke the great sage?"
"The Great Sage is so awesome." Her tone was so sour that her teeth hurt.
Sun Wukong grinned on the side.
"In my opinion, you have reached the foot of Lingshan Mountain, but your physical body cannot climb up the mountain. If you want to obtain this true scripture, you still lack the hardships to go through thousands of mountains, search for thousands of rivers, and pass through all the countries." , have gone through various hardships. As the saying goes, mortals are as heavy as hills, and others cannot do it for you. Now at the foot of the mountain, you have not even a single bit of your own practice. If it is easy to get, just wait and see. Is this a knock on the door of immortals, or on you? If you can distinguish the master's door clearly, you can probably open it."
Feng Wuli chewed the words of the Great Sage. Wang Xilou opened a pair of wise eyes. She wanted to say that this is my apprentice. You love to teach others to find one by yourself, but she understood that she could not say these words. .
Moreover, it was unimaginable how many benefits could be brought by having an immortal's advice. It was her disciple who earned it.
Feng Wuli vaguely understood that for some unknown reason, the final step to becoming an immortal had appeared in front of him, but he had no insight and lacked the cultivation skills to open this door.
The most urgent task is to return to oneself and practice hard. There is no shortcut, but it is still a thousand times better than others seeking immortality.
At least the door is here.
"No hurry, no hurry. You are still in the mortal body now, so you should improve your cultivation first. But if you call me a great sage, I can help you experience the feeling of being a god today."
"Oh? Please teach me, the Great Sage." Feng Wuli looked sincere.
The old friend reunited, and the great sage was in a good mood today. He laughed and took out a teapot from Qiankun's sleeve, and then took out three cups: "Drinking my monkey wine is better than being a god."
Sun Wukong invited himself to drink. He would be very good with others in the future. Feng Wuli smiled and thanked the Great Sage for the wine.
"What a good thing, this wine! It's a great supplement! Disciple, please drink more!" Wang Xilou followed him to the vegetable market.
"You know your stuff."
"I'll have some too, I'll have some too!"
"I'm not a good drinker."
"Drink as much as you can." This great sage was very easy-going.
The three of them sat on the ground, with the stars in the sky hanging above them, the lights of thousands of houses twinkling, and the sky changing all over the world.
After the wine was poured out, it had a pleasant fragrance. The alcoholic odor was not pungent, but just smelling it gave people the feeling of being drunk.
Feng Wuli drank a cup and felt her face was a little burned and her stomach was warm. Wang Xilou said that this cup would increase her cultivation level by at least a hundred years, although she didn't know how much a hundred years of cultivation would be.
The three of them sat and talked.
Among them, Feng Wuli and the Great Sage discussed various versions of Sun Wukong more.
Also, the fact that his reincarnated master was his classmate surprised the Great Sage.
Feng Wuli got drunker and drunker, feeling like he was stepping into the clouds. Wang Xilou was still beside him, laughing at him and saying: "You can't drink enough, why is your face as red as a monkey's butt? I can’t drink it down.”
Feng Wuli silently took another drink.
The great sage smiled and poured it for him again.
The young man named Zhou Wen over there finished his cigarette and didn't call. He looked downstairs hundreds of meters in the air, gritted his teeth and walked back.
"Meeting is also fate. Brother, do you want to have a few drinks? Excellent fruit wine." The Great Sage invited him.
"Okay, do you have enough wine? I'll pay for the wine. You can get drunk to death tonight." Zhou Wen sat down and felt amazing about the cups they used.
"Home-brewed fruit wine, very high in alcohol content."
Zhou Wen did not expect that he would go to the rooftop in the middle of the night to seek death, and met three weirdos drinking on the rooftop. He remembered what he had just cried there, his face turned red, and he said, "I was embarrassed just now."
"Modern people are under a lot of pressure. It doesn't matter if a man hides and cries." The great sage filled a cup for him.
"Alas..." Zhou Wen said with a sad face, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. I just came here because I wanted to jump. I finally bought a house nearly ten years after graduation. I was diagnosed with terminal liver cancer a few days ago... …”
He punched the cement floor, his eyes were red, blood was oozing from his fist, and his voice was choked with sobs: "Aren't you kidding me! My child is only one year old, there are two elderly people at home, and my wife has no ability to make money. How much."
Feng Wuli drank another drink and felt a little dizzy. He looked at him and raised his glass and persuaded: "Brother, can you go one?"
"Okay! Go one!"
Zhou Wen raised his cup and touched it with him, then took a sip.
Chirp, fall down.
Feng Wuli grinned.
The two immortals next to him were also laughing non-stop.
Zhou Wen felt in a daze after being drunk. The silhouettes of the three people were layered on top of each other. He couldn't see clearly, but he vaguely heard them talking.
"This guy has a bad drinking capacity."
"Dead monkey, please pour me some wine."
"Wang Xilou, don't be rude to the Great Sage!"
"Lingshan is right at your feet..."
(End of chapter)
