Luck: I lay flat and was forced to create a flood

Chapter 239 The Broken Golden Cicada
Tang Ping had a great time making arrangements there, but Jin Chanzi and the others were a little dumbfounded.

What the hell do you want?

Are you still a group of monkey society?

Are you going to create a human national uniform?
At this time, Jin Chanzi and the others looked at Tang Ping in a different way.

At this time, Jin Chanzi and the others were all eyes flickering, and Tang Ping's performance had exceeded everyone's expectations.

This kind of performance can no longer be described by an ordinary monkey.

This is like a saint who is born with knowledge.

Thinking of this, everyone was shocked again.

They thought of Nuwa.

"Could it be the handwriting of Saint Nuwa?"

The Heaven-Mending Stone was thrown by Nu Wa on Huaguo Mountain.

Although Nuwa reached an agreement with the two saints of their Western religion, Sun Wukong could help them complete the calamity.

But at the beginning, Nuwa didn't agree with them to plot against Monkey King.

It's just that all the saints later entered chaos.

Haven't been back since.

It is also because of this that they have strange thoughts.

After all, if there are saints, even the two saints taught by them in the West would not dare to count the saint Nuwa directly.

After all, there is also a cause and effect between the Nuwa saint and the Sanqing saint.

At the beginning, Sanqing relied on the characters created by Nuwa to become holy, but during the Conferred Gods Calamity, the two Western sects tricked Nuwa again.

All these causes and effects are still there.

At the time of enshrining the gods, after all, she was not a direct descendant of Nuwa who was calculating, and Nuwa might be able to bear that tone.

But Monkey King is, after all, the direct descendant of Nuwa Saint.

If the two sages in the west plot against her again, it is estimated that Nu Wa will run away immediately.

But when Nuwa and the others entered the chaos, it was different.

There is no return so far, which makes many people's minds flutter.

But this time it was the Tathagata who saw the opportunity.

It's just that they never expected that Sun Wukong was born with spiritual wisdom.

This caught them off guard.

Tang Ping didn't care what they thought, he just ordered things on his own.

In the following time, Tang Ping's actions directly stunned them.

"Yes, that's it. Have you seen it? This is a house. We can no longer live in the wind and sun in the trees like before."

When Tang Ping led the monkey group to build the first wooden house, the whole monkey group cheered excitedly.

As for Jin Chanzi, they were dumbfounded.

What the hell, the monkey didn't even climb the tree, and the monkey actually lived under the tree and built a wooden house.

This kind of weird thing made Jin Chanzi and the others speechless.

He wanted to persuade Tang Ping, but Tang Ping had a set of principles.

"Little Jin, how can you think so, although we are monkeys, we can't keep evolving!
We are intelligent monkeys now, so we have to develop civilization.

How can a civilization survive on trees.

Besides, you see, if you live in a tree, you will be exposed to the rain when it rains, and you will easily get sick if you get caught in the rain, and you will easily die when you get sick. If the monkey dies, we are so sad. "

Jin Chanzi stared blankly at the nagging Tang Ping.

At this moment, Jin Chanzi really wanted to punch Tang Ping.

Why is this dead monkey so long-winded!

This is Jin Chanzi's inner complaint at the moment.

However, Tang Ping did not have the slightest awareness, and still held Jin Chanzi's hands.

"Little Jin, look, we have come down from the tree to the ground now, and we can live in a wooden house.

The wooden house is not only windproof and rainproof, but also has a wooden bed for sleeping.

Let's spread soft hay on the wooden bed, which is much better than sleeping on a tree. "

When Tang Ping said this, the rest of the monkey tribe nodded.

They have just tried sleeping on wooden beds, which are much more comfortable than their tree branches.

Jin Chanzi listened blankly, he didn't care about wooden beds or not.

At this moment, he only felt buzzing in his ears, and he couldn't hear anything.

He really wanted to block out all these voices.

however……

"Xiao Jin, do you think what I said makes sense?"

Tang Ping looked at him straight, Jin Chanzi could only nod dully.

He couldn't help but listen to Tang Ping's nagging, because Tang Ping would ask him back from time to time.

At this moment, Jin Chanzi felt a sense of collapse.

Jin Chanzi looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva and the Four Great Arhats as if asking for help.

However, when they met Jin Chanzi's gaze, they all chose to avoid it.

They don't want to be a substitute for Jin Chanzi, that would be torture.

But Tang Ping didn't want to just let him go.

Take him to see the wooden bed, tell the benefits of the wooden bed, and criticize Jin Chanzi for a trip.

Immediately, Tang Ping pointed to the wooden tables, wooden chairs, wooden bowls, etc. in the wooden house.

Because the current technology can only make some wood products.

Therefore, inside the wooden house, almost all wooden products.

If there is anything else in Huaguo Mountain besides mountains, it is of course trees.

In the entire mountain, century-old giant trees abound.

Any branch of a tree can be used as a beam for building a house.

Not to mention making some small furniture, just get some twigs.

Following Tang Ping's chatter, the look in Jin Chanzi's eyes gradually dimmed.

He felt hopeless.

I don't know how long it has been since Tang Ping led the monkey group to do other things before Guanyin Bodhisattva and the others came to Jin Chanzi's side.

She glanced at him sympathetically, and patted his shoulder lightly.

Jin Chanzi shivered, and finally came back to his senses.

When he saw that Tang Ping was not around, he suddenly had the urge to cry.

Oh my god, I finally stopped nagging.

Jin Chanzi really wanted to cry.

Seeing such a golden cicada, Guanyin Bodhisattva and others felt a sense of sympathy.

It's so pitiful.

To be babbled for hours by people you don't want to hear, what kind of horrible torture it is!

Just when several people were feeling emotional, Tang Ping in the distance suddenly howled, "Xiao Jin, come here quickly."

Jin Chanzi was so excited that he wanted to run away instinctively.

But he was caught by Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Not only that, but the Four Arhats on the side also blocked his way.

Guanyin Bodhisattva said firmly, "Go!"

The Four Arhats also nodded heavily.

Dead friends don't die poor, they don't want to suffer instead of Jin Chanzi.

Jin Chanzi stared blankly at the few people, feeling even more miserable.

Tang Ping saw all this in his eyes, but his heart was full of joy.

They don't care about Jin Chanzi's small actions at all.

Jin Chanzi had no choice but to come to Tang Ping again.

Tang Ping grabbed Jin Chanzi's hand and said, "Xiao Jin, we have a house now, but it's not enough."

Jin Chanzi's heart skipped a beat, my lord, what else do you want to do?
He really didn't know what else Tang Ping wanted to do now.

At this time Tang Ping took Jin Chanzi to Yuan Nongsheng's side.

"Anon needs to reclaim the world for planting, so we need your cooperation."

Jin Chanzi was stunned, "How do I cooperate with this?"

Tang Ping took it for granted, "We can't reclaim land casually, so we need to have an understanding of our living environment."

(End of this chapter)