Reborn Peach, being eavesdropped by monkeys

Chapter 164 Sacrifice
"I just said casually, what do senior brothers do, what do I eat!"

Li Anran sneered, and was instantly cowardly.

He said that the phoenix claws and dragon tendons are naturally not for monkeys to skin and cramps the dragons of the East China Sea, but if they want to make delicious ones, they must at least be spirit beasts with the blood of dragons and phoenixes, which is not easy to find.

On the contrary, it is the lion head and the white crane, just walk around Dongsheng Shenzhou or Xiniu Hezhou.

"Just wait." The monkey snorted angrily, and drove somersaulting clouds out of Huaguo Mountain.

Good rabbits don't eat grass by the side of their nests. After several battles, he and Li Anran have no serious problems, but the birds and animals on Huaguo Mountain have suffered, and the monkeys are embarrassed to attack them again.

For this meal, the monkey spent two days just looking for ingredients, and half a day for cooking, and three days later when he was full of wine and food.

"Brother, I'll go to retreat later, it will take about three to five days, I'll leave it to you." Li Anran decided to find something for himself.

[Idle is idle, why not try the copy of life and see what it is like. 】

"Go, go!" Monkey didn't understand what a copy of life was, but he didn't take it to heart.

Over the years, he has heard countless words with unclear meanings from Li Anran. If he went deep into the past one by one, he would have been worried to death.

Li Anran immediately entered the underground stone room, found a quiet room, sat down cross-legged, and turned on the system.

"Enter the copy of life."

Countless streams of light appeared in the consciousness, and upon closer inspection, those streams of light were actually composed of countless pictures.

There are all kinds of people, all kinds of things, and all kinds of strange things in those pictures, but there is always only one core——

Nezha!

[Is this the life of Nezha? 】

Li Anran was a little curious, and wanted to see what these pictures were, but the speed of the pictures was too fast to catch them at all.

There are more and more streamers, as if they are endless, trying to fill Li Anran's consciousness space.

boom!
When the streamer gathered to the extreme, it exploded like the beginning of the universe, sweeping everything clean.

"Huh?!" The monkey's pupils shrank suddenly, jumped up suddenly, and hurried into the underground stone room, only to find that Li Anran had disappeared.

Copy of life?

Could it be a place similar to the underworld?
The monkey was puzzled, but he locked the stone room tightly and retreated.

……

On the other side, Li Anran suddenly opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him was completely different.

The taupe stone walls disappeared, replaced by the endless sea, the clear sky above the head, the rocky mountains under the feet, and a familiar hammer beside it.

He should be on a cliff near the East China Sea. Looking far away, a little closer, he can see a small fishing village with thatched houses and small wooden boats, poor and simple.

A little further away, tens of miles away, there is a simple and majestic ancient city hundreds of feet high. On the gate of the city, there is a plaque with red characters on a black background, on which are written "Chentangguan".

[Why is the main body brought in too! 】

Li Anran shrunk the three-life hammer and stuffed it into his bosom, feeling somewhat depressed.

If only a clone enters, he can be said to be doing whatever he wants in the dungeon world, and at most he will lose a clone.

However, now that the main body has also been brought in, he must be more careful.

This is the world of the Conferred God copy that is exactly the same as the original time and space. It is a bit exaggerated to say that "golden immortals walk all over the place, half saints are not as good as dogs", but it is true that it is possible to meet Da Luo Zhunsheng anytime and anywhere.

At the same time, Li Anran also noticed that even ordinary people here are not easy in Journey to the West.

Whether it was the fishermen in the small fishing village or the soldiers guarding the city at Chentang Pass, most of them had bright eyes and surging blood, obviously they had practiced physical exercise.

The weakest adult men also have the strength equivalent to the realm of refining Qi and transforming Qi, and a few have reached the realm of refining Qi and transforming gods, or even the realm of refining gods to return emptiness.

[Can only stay for four years. 】

[A little less! 】

Li Anran noticed that there was a line of translucent small characters on the upper left of his field of vision, "Life Copy (Nezha): The remaining time is four years, seven months, twelve days, five hours, 32 minutes and 11 seconds", and it is constantly decreasing.

Three days for four years is blood money, but the more the better.

He has bound so many people, and only got one copy of his life, so he doesn't know when the next time will be.

[Based on my current cultivation base of the Daluo Jinxian realm, as long as I don't bind the big guys like Guanyin Tathagata, even if my cultivation base is deducted, it won't deduct much. 】

[When you go back, you need to bind more people, if you draw too many, you can always get them. 】

After Li Anran decided to go back, he would brush up those people who were on the list of gods but not very good.

However, now it is better to confirm which time point he traveled to.

Four years is not too short compared to the period of conferring gods, but it is not really too long. He has to carefully calculate what benefits he can get.

Because the core of the dungeon world is Nezha, the location of Nezha that Li Anran can clearly perceive is not in Chentangguan, but in another place near the sea.

[Could it be when Nezha is making trouble in the sea? 】

Li Anran's heart moved, and he used the technique of earth escape, and with one step, he was near Nezha.

The Nezha in front of me looks a little younger than the one in Journey to the West, about seven or eight years old, carved in powder and jade, with a little baby fat, wrapped in Huntian silk, with a Qiankun circle around his neck, and a tie on his head. A soaring phoenix, like a three-dimensional porcelain doll, is lying on a cliff, looking down with its head poking around, its appearance is very cute.

Following his gaze, there was a huge altar on the cliff by the sea, which was filled with cattle, sheep, pigs and other livestock and various melons and fruits.

A large group of people dressed in red and hanging colors beat gongs and drums with great momentum, as if they were performing some kind of sacrifice.

The leader is a man and a woman. The man has a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is wearing a gold armor and helmet. He is very heroic.

Li Anran recognized the younger version of Li Jing at a glance, said he was the younger version, but he was only seven or eight years younger, and he was still a middle-aged man.

The woman is an old woman, wearing a mask with strange patterns, and her clothes are gorgeous and somewhat weird, she should be a witch or something.

There are two groups of soldiers behind, about 30 people, and the rest is a group of common people, at least there are nearly a thousand people.

The witch held a bell in her hand, and while dancing the sacrificial dance, she let out bursts of unexplained cries, and there were also faint mana fluctuations, as if she was conveying some message to the sea.

After a long while, the witch fell to her knees and kowtowed three times and bowed nine times: "I beg the Lord Dragon to send down the nectar! May Chentangguan be blessed with good weather!"

The people behind also knelt down on the ground and kowtowed.

Someone followed the witch and shouted: "I beg the Lord Dragon to send down the nectar! May Chentangguan be blessed with good weather!"

There were also quite a few who muttered there: "I beg Lord Dragon, let it rain! If it doesn't rain again, the crops in the fields will all die of drought!"

"Lord Dragon, let it rain! The wells in our village are all dry!"

"Please! Dragon Lord!"

……

【...Is this offering sacrifices to the Dragon King to pray for rain? 】

Li Anran was stunned.

He can understand that this kind of scene happened in Journey to the West, but in the world of Fengshen...

[It always feels weird! 】

You must know that during the Conferred God period, not to mention ordinary qi refiners, even the disciples of the Second Sect of Chanjie and even Kong Xuan and Kong Xuan were officials in the Yin and Shang Dynasties. How could they not ask for rain from the Dragon Clan!
For example, the Li Jing in front of him is also a disciple of the Kunlun Sanxiu Master Duer, and he went down the mountain to enjoy the glory and wealth only because it is difficult to achieve the immortal way.

【No matter how bad this Li Jing is, he can go directly to Donghai!Why put it here to watch this witch sacrifice to the Dragon King? 】

Li Anran looked at Li Jing, and found that Li Jing did not kneel down from the beginning to the end.

The soldiers behind him also stood there at first, until the surrounding people knelt down, they knelt down one after another, but they didn't kowtow, with a bit of shame and anxiety in their expressions.

During this period, Li Jing turned his head to look at them, with anger flashing across his face, but he didn't say anything.

"Sacrifice to the Dragon King!" The witch shouted.

Eight strong men stepped forward and threw the altar and the offerings on it into the sea.

A huge vortex suddenly appeared on the sea surface, sucking the sacrifices into it little by little, and then disappeared.

[Yasha patrolling the sea. 】

Li Anran could tell at a glance that the person who gave birth to this vortex was Yasha, the Patrolman of the East China Sea.

Nezha saw it too, and gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn you, blue-faced water monster!"

The witch was overjoyed when she saw this, and kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, shouting: "The Dragon Lord agrees! The Dragon Lord agrees!"

The common people were also overjoyed and kowtowed one after another.

But at this moment, another vortex suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea, and immediately after that, the sacrifices thrown into the sea before flew out one by one, throwing them all over the ground.

The witch was hit by a pig and was soaked all over, but she didn't care about it at all. She just knelt there and muttered in despair, "Why? Why?"

A group of people also cried and shouted, their faces were full of despair, and the scene was in chaos.

(End of this chapter)