Journey to the West: Heavenly Creation

Chapter 11 The Bottomless Pit That Can't Be Filled

Chapter 11 The Bottomless Pit That Can't Be Filled

"Yingwu gong?"

The parrot tilted its head and thought for a while, then took another two steps forward with graceful steps, "That's a good name!"

It grabs the conch and puts it by its ear, and stands alone on one leg, as if listening attentively.

"For the past 1000 years, I have been following the orders of the old Tiansi all the time, paying attention to the movements of the four directions, and mastering countless secrets. At the same time, I am also the accountant of the Lingzou Division, or you should call me Mr. Yingwu Luo !"

"Year 1000?"

Layman Jingxuan frowned. He had heard more than once that the Lingzao Division had been closed for 1000 years. According to the saying that one day in the sky and one year in the world, it would be 30 years later on the ground, right?

"It means 1000 years in the world, one day in the sky, and one year in the world. It doesn't mean that in our space, different spaces have different time flow rates!"

Ying Wuluo replied calmly, "By the way, I can also hear the voice in your heart!"

what?
Layman Jingxuan's face immediately changed, and he covered his heart.

"And this little girl, you always want to eat me, but you don't care about your companion spirit?"

Layman Jingxuan opened his eyes wide, and many thoughts flashed through his mind instantly.

No wonder you're locked up here!Eavesdropping on people's hearts everywhere, how terrifying it is!

From now on, who else can I fool with my layman's acting skills?
"Then tell me, what's on your mind?"

"Fuck! Master, don't let it listen to my heart, otherwise..."

"when!"

With a crisp sound, Yingwu Gong shut up instantly.

Only then did Layman Jingxuan realize that Niaoyou had already run into the secret room, picked up a copper gong from nowhere, and tapped it lightly with a mallet, Yingwu gong immediately closed his mouth.

"I want to play tricks with my aunt, you are too young!"

The fierce look on the curly face turned into a respectful expression when the eyes of Layman Jingxuan swept over it, "Layman, the silence gong on this side is a magic weapon to restrict the parrot from speaking, that's why it calls itself the parrot gong!"

clever!

Layman Jingxuan looked at Niao Niao, then turned to Ying Wu Gong.

I see!

Ying Wuluo patted his chest anxiously with his wings, and then pointed his fingers with the tip of his wings.

"when!"

Curly knocked again.

"As long as I recognize you as the master, I won't be able to read the master's heartfelt words in the future. The old Tiansi terminated the master-servant relationship before, so I am now, for the time being, free!"

Ugh!
When the parrot said this, he lowered his head in frustration. He was free, but he was still imprisoned in a secret realm. He had just been liberated, but he wanted to recognize others as the master. Why is the life of this parrot so miserable?
"But I can still hear other people's voices. For example, this little pet, she just..."

when!
Yingwu Gong shut up again, holding the copper gong in Niaoyou's hand, not giving it to Layman Jingxuan at all.

With this in hand, you are safe!

"Oh, tell me what you know!"

Niao Niao struck the gong again,

Yingwuluo didn't speak in a hurry this time. He put the conch shell by his mouth and used it as a loudspeaker, sending out deafening sound waves.

"I……"

In the secret room, a whirlwind suddenly blew up, countless papers, and a few scattered scrolls, including the decorative lamps on the wall, all flew out.

What the hell!

Layman Jingxuan held his head in his hands, and the surrounding scenes were moving fast. At this moment, he felt that he had experienced a tornado.

But when passing by Niaoyou, I saw the girl's proud face, slowly opened her mouth in slow motion, "I... suck!"

Layman Jingxuan: Stop it, you two!

The scrolls, papers, and lamps all fell into the belly of the curl, but they also sucked Layman Jingxuan back.

"I'm hungry!"

Only then did Wang Jingxuan hear the roar coming from the loudspeaker.

Ying Wuluo took a deep breath, swelled his chest into a ball, and was about to let out the next roar~
"when!"

"Hiccup!"

The gong sounded again, and the parrot choked.

Layman Jingxuan took the opportunity to stroke his messy hair, neither of these two people can worry about it.

He thought for a while, took over the gong directly, and controlled it more safely in his own hands. Yingwu gong's sonic skill is a bit strong!

"Elixir, fairy fruit, and fairy flower are all fine, but no spirit stone!"

Ok?
Layman Jingxuan blinked, and suddenly understood what happened to the Dao Pill in the box. Feelings are not for people to eat, but purely... bird food?
"I haven't eaten for 1000 years, and I'm starving to death! Layman, can you understand? And I guarantee that the information you get must be worth the money!"

A quarter of an hour later.

Yingwuluo swallowed Dao Dan under the murderous gaze, showing a complacent expression, walking in figure eight steps, spreading his wings, as if to embrace Layman Jingxuan.

"My dear lay master, I really don't know how to express my admiration for you!"

"If it's just flattery, I choose to shut you up!"

Layman Jingxuan remained unmoved and prepared to ring the gong.

"In the west, there is a small group of people who are plotting a big event. They are planning to launch a journey to the west. The leader of the team is called Jin Chanzi? There is also a stone monkey that has become their target. Soon, this incident The curtain will be drawn!"

Westward Journey?

Layman Jingxuan suddenly woke up, feeling that the era he traveled through was before Journey to the West?
"In this regard, all forces are actively participating in the planning, involving luck and orthodox disputes, but the west wind is inevitable, so it has become everyone's goal to make money from it. Among them, Of course, the Spirit Master is also indispensable!"

How does Lingzao make profit?

These words were turned around in Layman Jingxuan's mind for several times, but he didn't say it in the end. It's just that now, he suddenly realized that the director of Lingzuo used himself as the director, or all of this was part of the plan at all?
Ying Wuluo glanced at Layman Jingxuan, then lowered his eyelids,

"Lingzaosi is Sizheng, and Sizheng is Lingzaosi!"

"The truth is not passed on to the six ears, and the remaining words will be known to Si Zheng after he recognizes the Lord!"

So how to recognize the Lord?

"The master should have obtained the Sizheng carving knife, right?"

Layman Jingxuan frowned, and scratched his middle finger with a carving knife, a bright red line of blood immediately came to mid-air, exuding crystal and bright light, like a blood-colored diamond.

It fell into the top of Yingwu Luo's head, drawing a shining pattern, and then disappeared in a flash.

Suddenly, Layman Jingxuan saw a scene that did not exist in reality.

All the roads in Lingzao's yamen flashed before his eyes, twisting and turning into shining veins, the surrounding soil and rocks turned into bones and muscles, and the vegetation and trees growing above them The building has evolved a light skin mechanism, and the Huanlingchi water system flowing through it is like the blood vessels on the body.

"Lingzaosi is Sizheng, and Sizheng is Lingzaosi!"

The same sentence, but with different annotations.

Lingzaosi, wait for your own other body, is that what you mean?

"When the old Tiansi was there, the Lingzaosi was so beautiful. In the Huanling Pond, countless fairy families lingered and forgot to return. On the Lingling Platform, the sound of phoenixes and phoenixes pierced the sky. Back at the foot of Lanshan Mountain, spiritual materials and treasures were inexhaustible. Alas... .The good old days are gone forever!"

The sound of Yingwu gong resounded in Layman Jingxuan's heart, full of nostalgia.

"If you want to restore the vitality of Lingzaosi, you need..."

what?
Layman Jingxuan exclaimed!
Ying Wuluo, as the accountant of the Lingzao Division, is well aware of the rough embryos and remnants of magic weapons in stock, the pills in the pharmacy, and the number of elixir in the Lingyuan. Not enough support to restore Lingzaosi to its former prosperity?

Just like nourishing a magic weapon, he needs to absorb the spiritual power of spirit stones, magic weapons and elixirs, but these spiritual powers will not stay in his body, but become the nourishment of the Secretary of the Spirit.

Or, like an external avatar?
Let me tell you... Layman Jingxuan covered his face!

Speaking of it this way, isn't it a bottomless pit that can't be filled? From now on, this layman will become a more greedy foodie than Niao Niao?

The key is still a practice waste!Ninety-nine percent of the absorbed energy will be supplied to Lingzaosi.

But at the same time, he also saw a refreshing scene.

The restored Huanling Pool really has some kind of magical ability. Many immortals crowded on the bank, waving their hands gently in the pool, and staged a very harmonious "immortal Huansha Picture"!
(End of this chapter)

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