I trade everything in Journey to the West

Chapter 134

The slender clouds are fluttering, like cotton wool flying.

As they flew all the way, the old beggar held a wine gourd and drank the wine leisurely.

The whole person was fuming, and said: "You want to ask me what kind of show to watch ~ hehehe... As the saying goes, dogs can't change eating shit."

"A person's habits are not so easy to change. With such a chance, this Qin Shou will naturally get worse after becoming a fairy."

He laughed and said, "Speaking of which, Qin Shou is really a genius in a certain aspect. With the double cultivation technique he obtained, he created some supernatural spells in this aspect, which have quite magical effects."

"Often when you use it casually, you can fascinate those female fairies. It's not a big deal at first, but the key is that Qin Shou also has a lot of eccentricities, and he likes to hook up with good women."

"The two well-known golden fairy couples came here to seduce other people's wives. If you kill your husband and abandon your son, you must follow him."

"But he often walks by the river, so there's no one who doesn't get his shoes wet. No, with his own potential and his weird supernatural powers, he is indeed invincible in this respect. But in the end, he still provoked people who shouldn't be provoked."

"Now, Heavenly Court has sent soldiers to eradicate his scourge! How can we not take a closer look at such a good show?"

Fang Longye suddenly felt thoughtful.

I'm afraid that in it, all the elements of a certain type of literature in the previous life will be complete.

The old beggar saw Fang Longye pricking up his ears and listening carefully, and said with a strange smile: "Why? After listening to it, are you envious? Are you yearning for the tricks he has mastered?"

Fang Longye smiled embarrassedly.Hey, what normal man wouldn't yearn for such a miraculous method?

Just being a yellow hair can be enough to let the heavens send troops to wipe it out, which man doesn't admire it?

Seeing this old beggar, Fang Longye acquiesced.With a weird smile, he stared at Fang Longye's whole body, staring at him until his heart trembled.

"senior……?"

The old beggar gave a weird laugh and said, "It's nothing. I just thought of something funny."

Although, he avoided speaking.But Fang Longye could tell with his toes that there were definitely bad illusions in the old man's heart.

……

Talking and laughing, Fang Longye and his party stop and go, sometimes flying in the clouds, sometimes pretending to be ordinary people.

It took more than a month, and finally came to the location of Yuanyang Zong's mountain gate, following the crowd of ordinary people trying to worship Yuanyang Zong.

Without getting involved in it, Fang Longye and his party stood on top of the clouds, covered by layers of clouds, observing the Fangbao Mountain not far away.

The formation is restrained, and the mountain gate is wide open.

Standing in the distance, one can see layer upon layer of palaces and pavilions, stacked corridors.There are thousands of majestic clouds floating in the sky, and thousands of red mist surround you.

It really is a beautiful scene of the fairy family, which arouses the fiery eyes of the mortals.

The celestial light is overflowing, and the auspicious haze is heavy, which perfectly fits the ordinary people's imagination of the fairy family resort.

I saw that in the whole fairy mountain blessed land, Chijing Baoquan springs up with inspiration, sprays high and falls back, and the beads are crystal clear and silky.

If the canopy is like a jade tree, it is like a pile of frost on a jade tree. The tall one is a thousand feet tall, and the short one is about an inch. Whether it is high or low, it shines brightly.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a place of evil spirits, and there is nothing evil about it.

Everything looks so beautiful.

"Well, it's still early, and the good show hasn't been staged yet. Let's find a good place and watch the show quietly." The old beggar said lazily as he picked his nose and flicked his finger away.

After saying that, he rubbed it in his bosom, took out a pair of painting scrolls, and threw it into the void.

Above the sky, the clear light slanted, and in the midst of the clouds, a treasure map appeared horizontally. It was square and half an acre in size. It moved with the wind and made no sound.

No surprise.

The treasure map is in the sky, the bamboo is dark and the moon is covered, and the luster is leaking. It is as sparse as winter snow, and it is like frost sand in a deep stream. It is crystal clear and flawless, and it does not stain the world.

In the treasure map, there are bamboos and stones, smoked willows in the pond, small tables, stone benches, wooden tables,...

All kinds of rockeries are dotted, the spiritual springs are surging, and the flying streams are flowing.The whole picture is extraordinarily delicate and beautiful.

From time to time, there will be Jinlin, jumping out from the spring, stretching its body gracefully in mid-air.

Under the reflection of the sky and water, the golden scales are as dazzling as gold.

Looking carefully, Jin Lin held various pocket musical instruments in his mouth.

As they jump, or fall, playing fairy music, together, or crisp, or high-pitched, or soothing, unique taste.

It is refreshing to see it in the eyes.

Qingli and Aoying looked around. This old beggar, who was transformed into a master, had a strange expression.

There is no way, this fresh, elegant and beautiful treasure map is really incompatible with this dirty, ugly, hunchbacked old beggar in front of him.

"Spirit illusion."

Fang Longye was not interested in this beautiful scene, he just lowered his eyelids, his eyes were bright, and he took a panoramic view of the scene, and then fed it back to the consciousness of the sea, and immediately saw the truth.

Whether these ponds are smoked willows or spring koi, they are all transformed by Dao Yun's inspiration in this treasure map, and they are in a state of seeming virtual and real.

Of course, as long as the owner of this treasure map is willing, all these scenes can become real.

Even for those koi, if they want to jump out of the treasure map and achieve a real life, it is only a thought of the owner of the treasure map.

"Why are you still in a daze? Hurry up and come in~" The old beggar stepped into the middle, half-lying lazily on a soft nanmu couch next to the stone table, and greeted Fang Longye and the others who were stunned for a while.

Fang Longye came back to his senses, and immediately took Qingli and Ao Ying into the treasure map.

Sit around the stone table and look out at the gate of Yuanyangzong.

Long remember that the autumn is sunset, the mountains and rivers are like washing, and the sky is clear.

The bright red color diffused down, adding a third of enchanting beauty.

Among the mountains, the road is winding and winding, with only a wooden ladder volleying above it.

Along the way, the vines are green and the pine is green, the branches and leaves are covered with clouds, the clouds are horizontal, and the sound of the spring goes up and down, echoing the distant apes.

When people walk on it, they can look down at the valleys and peaks, look at the luxuriant vegetation, and look up at the clouds and lower their eyebrows.

A group of mortals who worshiped the mountain walked on it in groups and crowds.

Trembling and shaking.

From time to time, with a sound of ah, someone fell directly from the wooden ladder climbing the mountain, turning into a pool of flesh and blood.

The rest of the mortals, although terrified by it, tried their best to stabilize their minds and continued to climb the wooden ladder in the face of the imminent fate.

Fang Longye's eyes were bright, and he looked at the top of the mountain, waiting for these disciples of the Yuanyang Sect who had passed the first test.

His complexion twitched, there was nothing else, these disciples of Yuanyang Sect who were already in the fairyland, their appearances became more and more unsightly.

I saw the top of the mountain, the square was empty, and there were clouds of five colors hanging down from top to bottom, which was unattainable.

If you look closely, there are nine steps in total, and the colorful clouds are long and lingering, like stairs, overlapping, with interlaced halos, shining brilliantly.

On each step of this gorgeous and unusual cloud-atmosphere ladder, there are a dozen or so immortals sitting or standing.

It's just that the faces of these immortals are getting more and more disgusting.

Some have sores on their faces, some are covered with pus, some are bald and mangy, some have crooked mouths and buck teeth, some are hunchbacked, some are lame,...

All kinds of ugly, each with its own characteristics, each challenging the lower limit of the human face.

In addition, most of these disciples of Yuanyang Sect are dirty old men.

However, these stinky old men who are ugly enough to break through the limits of human beings are surrounded by beauties with beautiful faces and beautiful appearances, looking at these "humanoids" obsessively and lovingly, smiling all over their faces.

Beauty and the Beast are not enough to describe the incompatibility of the two breaking through the sky.

Hey!
Seeing this scene, Fang Longye had a mouthful of old phlegm stuck in his throat, and couldn't spit it out~
"See, these are the so-called disciples of Yuanyang Sect. It can be said that handsome young men are not allowed to enter this sect."

The old beggar leaned on the soft bed and said lazily.

Looking at these disgusting bad old men, Fang Longye inexplicably remembered the great happy female Bodhisattva in Gu Long's martial arts novels in his previous life. What he didn't have, he didn't allow others to have.

They even regard ugliness as beauty, beauty as ugliness, and reverse black and white.

"Don't look at the bottom, there are so many mortals. Except for those old and ugly, handsome old men like me, who can really get started, the rest are lucky to be servants."

Immediately, the old beggar pointed at Fang Longye, and teased, "It's like a young man like you, little brother. Hehe, that old fairy Juyang hates him the most."

"If it's a silver-like pewter spear head, it's fine. If it's equally talented, hey, he must be eunuch, and be a slave to all kinds of humiliation."

bump--

Fang Longye slapped the table, filled with righteous indignation: "Everyone can get rid of evil spirits and heretics!"

If you just want to be a Cao thief, that's all.The key is that all kinds of things are simply disgusting.

Damn it, Fang Longye's most disgusting little movie type in his previous life was the kind of old man's fun!
In particular, this old B Deng himself was ugly, so he didn't blame his parents, but instead took revenge on the handsome man.

Damn it!

The old beggar threw another Lingzao into his mouth, and said angrily: "Okay! If you really want to get up, old man, I won't stop you~"

"Hey, the treasure map exit is there, go up~"

Fang Longye turned his head to face the senior expert, and smiled, "Isn't that right? I heard from you, senior, what kind of show do you want to see?"

"The protagonist, Tianting, hasn't even appeared on stage yet. How could Fang have the heart to spoil your interest?"

But if you scold me a few words, no one really takes it seriously, right?

He, Fang Longye, was not stupid, not to mention that Qin Shou, as the protagonist of a certain type of novel, could not beat him.

Even if he can contend with it, but two fists are no match for four hands.He hadn't forgotten that this old B Deng had two golden fairies.

No matter how strong he is as a true immortal, can he still withstand the siege of the three golden immortals?

"Woooooo-"

Fang Longye's words of compliment had just finished.Just beside the ears, the sound of the boundless and ancient horns was endless, shaking all around.

"Clang clang-"

"Boom boom boom——"

Outside the treasure map, the sound of bells and drums resounded, exuding a strong and murderous aura.

Fang Longye looked out of the treasure map, and saw the sky full of thunder exploding above the gate of Yuanyangzong Mountain.

One after another, the astonishing arcs filled the sky and the poles, containing the brilliant power of the sky, shining in all directions.

In the void, thousands of golden lights filled the air, gathered into lines, criss-crossing, and lasing back and forth.

Combined into a sky net, impermeable to wind and rain.An inexplicable force circulated in it, blocking all directions.

A hazy brilliance sprinkled down, and the mortals all over the mountain were absorbed and disappeared.

The formerly noisy Yuanyangzong mountain field suddenly became deserted.

In the treasure map, there is no influence at all.The old beggar picked up his wine gourd and took a sip.

Immediately, he laughed and said: "You boy, your mouth is really effective. Look~ the main character is here!"

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(End of this chapter)