Monkey King's Infinite Devour

Chapter 132
Chapter 132
Zhen Yuanzi sat on the ground and began to fall into deep thought again.

The matter of being hit by a monkey was actually nothing, and it wasn't hurt anyway.

As for being eaten by a monkey, it's nothing, it's just a little thing, it's no big deal.

He now thought of the fortune teller he had seen before.

"I remember, the fortune teller said that I had a bloody disaster and that I was ruined." Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi got up quickly.

"Is it true that you have met an expert, and you can actually tell fortunes to people at the level of Xianzun?"

Zhen Yuanzi was really surprised by this kind of person.

Generally speaking, above the Golden Immortal is the Mandate of Heaven.

Suddenly there is someone who is not afraid of death and dares to count destiny.

In the blink of an eye, Zhen Yuanzi disappeared.

He was going to find the fortune teller.

……

Snail House Mountain~
The reason why it is called this name is because it is a huge mountain.

The top of the mountain is a semicircle, which is very novel and surrounded by clouds and mist.

There is a cave at the foot of the mountain, which straddles a river and looks like a huge snail all day long.

The number of residents on the Snail Hill is increasing layer by layer.

The bottom floor is the commoners, and it is also the longest and largest floor.

Then up, there are monks, with a total of 180 floors.

At the top is the patriarch's residence in Woju Mountain.

"Crack squeak~"

Some disciples walked up the wooden ladder made of rattan.

This disciple walked in front of a short old man who was only 1.3 meters each and saluted.

"Patriarch, there is a monkey outside asking to see you."

The little old man's eyes were a little surprised.

"monkey?"

"Yes!" After the disciple finished speaking, he took his leave.

The meaning has been conveyed, so there is no need to stay for long.

Leaning on crutches, the little old man stroked his beard with pigtails, his eyes were a little confused.

"I calculated that there was a visitor today, but I didn't expect it to be a monkey."

After speaking, the little old man took out a turtle shell from his arms, picked up a stone and drew several textures on it.

On the Xianli running track, a fluorescent light rose, showing a picture.

……

Sun Xiaosheng looked at Snail Hill with some curiosity.

Under the identification technique, he was able to see the realm of cultivation in the Snail House Mountain.

What surprised him was that there was a little old man on the top floor who turned out to be Daluoxian.

Only the Lingbao Bodhisattva at the top has the highest cultivation level and is at the level of an immortal.

To be honest, Sun Xiaosheng has seen a lot of immortals now.

This state also put infinite pressure on Sun Xiaosheng.

In fact, in this era of the end of the prehistoric times, generally those who come out to roam are either Jinxian or Xianzun.

People who don't have the Tao, either practice diligently under the sect, or go to some big worlds or small worlds to practice.

It's not that there are no immortals like Sun Xiaosheng in the Great Desolation, it's just that other people walk in the Great Desolation with their tails between their legs.

But can Sun Xiaosheng do the same?

Every time I go out, I'm either doing something or being involved in something.

After going back and forth, Sun Xiaosheng struggled a little.

Just like now.

I went out from the Bodhi door early, and now I am worried about weapons.

Looking at Snail House Mountain, Sun Xiaosheng kept thinking about it.

"Have you mentioned this place in your previous life? Why don't you have an impression?"

Touching the vines blocking the Snail House, Sun Xiaosheng directly removed a piece and took a bite.

It is crunchy and crispy.

Dwelling on the mountain.

The little old man's eyelids twitched, and the tortoise shell floating in front of him could see Sun Xiaosheng's every move.

"Is this monkey sick?" This was the little old man's first reaction.

At least, he has never seen a monkey eating rattan.

"crunch~"

Sun Xiaosheng was about to get another piece of rattan, but the latter retracted automatically, making way for Sun Xiaosheng.

He retracted his palm in embarrassment.

"This efficiency is really high." Sun Xiaosheng praised. In fact, he wanted to eat some, because the taste of the latter was really good, and the chaos value also increased a lot.

However, what he didn't know was that the little old man almost tore off his beard on the mountain.

"I didn't open the restriction."

Turning his head, he looked at a very huge tree behind him with some questions.

The height of this tree is unknown, and the upper body is completely hidden in the clouds, with countless vines hanging down.

But the tree trunk is at the top of Snail Hill.

The group leader dominates the tree hole.

This is the residence of no team leader, and this big tree without geometry is also the patron saint of Snail House Mountain, and the biggest weapon for the team leader to hold power.

However, today the tree is disobedient.

"I'm afraid of death~"

This tree, for the first time, reveals its emotions.

A little nervous, a little worried.

The little old man was a little confused.

How long has it been like this? After a thousand years, this situation has happened again.

"Da~da~da~"

The wooden ladder rattled, and from time to time, Sun Xiaosheng came to the little old man, bowing his head a little curiously.

"Sun Wukong, please meet the patriarch of Snail House Mountain."

Sun Xiaosheng did not lose his courtesy, and saluted towards the latter.

The little old man wiped his cold sweat and returned the gift.

"I don't know, what is the purpose of fellow daoist coming here this time?"

Sun Xiaosheng was silent for a while, then pointed his finger slightly on the stage: "I'm looking for her."

The little old man nodded, "Then wait a minute, I'm going to report it."

The little old man asked Sun Xiaosheng to wait outside the door, then turned around and entered the tree hole.

Seeing the little old man go away, Sun Xiaosheng glanced again, countless vines were hanging down from the sky.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~"

In an instant, the vines were like countless swimming fish, swimming directly upwards, as if avoiding pursuit, and hid in the clouds in a blink of an eye.

Sun Xiaosheng looked at this scene again in a daze.

"What the hell, I just glanced at you, what do you mean?"

Sun Xiaosheng was a little angry.

What's the matter, you are so eye-catching, why don't people see you?
The giant tree wanted to cry.

Seeing Sun Xiaosheng in person at this time, even if the latter does not cast his dharma, the giant tree can still see it.

The current Sun Xiaosheng didn't move at all on the surface, and even looked a bit like an ordinary monkey.

However, in the eyes of the giant tree, there was a huge ring behind him, bright as day, and a purple brontosaurus wrapped around his body.

What's even more frightening is the faint scarlet flames hidden in the void around the latter.

This scene is so frightening.

Originally, these were already terrifying.

But the most frightening thing is that inside this monkey, there is chaos, and there is also a deep abyss, which seems to be able to swallow everything.

Because the giant tree and the group leader of Woju Mountain are connected, the little old man can also see what the giant tree can see.

So this time, the little old man went straight back to the tree hole and ordered someone to cover a spring.

"Hurry up, move faster." The little old man said nervously.

A group of disciples in blue clothes were also sweating from their work.

From time to time, after everyone seals the spring and covers it, and confirms that there is no problem, it will be reported.

"Patriarch, there is no problem."

The little old man breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good."

After finishing speaking, the little old man went out directly, looked at Sun Xiaosheng who was sitting on the edge of the wooden ladder, and said, "Fellow Daoist, the person up there has not been feeling well for the past few days, so he can't entertain you anymore, please forgive me."

Sun Xiaosheng smiled, this little old man is dishonest.

A fairy, you tell me, she is not feeling well?
He jumped down and patted his butt.

"I'd better go up by myself."

After speaking, Sun Xiaosheng flew directly up.

The little old man looked at Sun Xiaosheng's back, a little surprised: "Isn't this really here to find the Fountain of Youth?"

"What fountain of youth?"

Sun Xiaosheng, who was leaving, turned around when he heard the Fountain of Youth.

The little old man looked at Sun Xiaosheng who came back again, and lowered his head in thought.

If it weren't for the fact that many disciples saw it now, the little old man wanted to slap himself.

What the hell, I'm just looking for trouble.

"It's okay, you heard wrong."

The little old man waved his hand, with a look like I didn't say anything just now.

Sun Xiaosheng picked out his ears and didn't speak, just looked at the little old man quietly.

Act, you continue to act.

The little old man lowered his head, not daring to look at Sun Xiaosheng.

The two stood still.

Seeing this scene, the remaining disciples felt that they could not say anything, so they all left quietly.

……

It was dark in a blink of an eye.

The night view of Snail House Mountain is very beautiful.

Residents on each floor are lit with lamps, surrounded by circles, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Sun Xiaosheng felt the wind on his face, blowing his hair, and his dull mood was relieved a lot.

The little old head next to him looks like a primary school student being punished by the teacher, still bowing his head.

Sun Xiaosheng glanced at the little old man and wanted to laugh.

"To be honest, your rootless water is really good. It should be used by Erlang God to open the eyes of the sky?"

After speaking, Sun Xiaosheng stretched out his hand, and a ball of water floated in his hand.

The little old man was shocked again.

What method did this monkey use just now, my Fountain of Youth.

He wanted to cry a little, since you have it at your fingertips, why did you spend so long with me?
Seemingly seeing the little old man's psychological thoughts, Sun Xiaosheng waved his hand and sent the rootless water to float in front of the little old man.

The little old man hurriedly held it in both hands, for fear that it would fall off.

Sun Xiaosheng was speechless.

If it had been before, he might have moved this Snail House Mountain to Huaguo Mountain.

However, this rootless water has no effect on him now.

Although the rootless water is the holy medicine for washing marrow and cutting hair, compared with the green lotus in Huaguo Mountain, it is like a heaven and a earth.

The most important thing is that this thing does not add chaos value.

"Do you know why I spent so long with you?" The corner of Sun Xiaosheng's mouth rose slightly.

The little old man was also very puzzled.

"for what?"

"I just want to see if your neck will twist if you lower your head for a long time."

Little old man: "???"

"I@%……#"

"Crack..."

With a crisp sound, the little old man: "..."

Sun Xiaosheng squatted in front of the little old man, holding his thighs with both hands.

"Do you need any help?"

The little old man's face turned black.

"Need not……"

Then there was a crisp sound, and the little old man straightened his neck.

Sun Xiaosheng didn't speak, but just looked at the little old man, thinking a little bit in his heart.

Then, Sun Xiaosheng sat down directly on the wooden ladder, and clapped his hands, motioning for the little old man to come over.

(End of this chapter)