Reborn Peach, being eavesdropped by monkeys

Chapter 276 Tang Gu (Happy New Year~~)

"Three hundred miles to the east is Mount Ji... there is a bird named Yan, which looks like a chicken with three heads, six eyes, six legs, and three wings. Its name is Shangfu, and it eats nothing to sleep on."

"The mountain of Qiaoming, where the water of Qiao comes out... There are many fishes in it, one head and ten bodies, their sound is like a barking dog, and they are already eaten."

"Seventy miles to the west, called Yingshan... there is a bird named Yan, which is like a quail, with a yellow body and a red beak.

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Compared with the Classic of Mountains and Seas handed down by later generations, the content of Dong Wanggong's book is much more, and it is obvious that some things were lost in the process of spreading.

And in the entire book, the word that appears most frequently is - eat it!
There are birds, eat them!

If there is fish, eat it!

If there are insects, eat them!

If there is grass, eat it!

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He never let go of anything he encountered, anything that could be imported, no matter if it was flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, or even drilling in the mud.

Li Anran was dumbfounded.

[What the hell is the Classic of Mountains and Seas! 】

[It is clearly a complete collection of prehistoric ingredients! 】

【and many more! 】

Suddenly, Li Anran saw a line of words, and felt a sense of familiarity inexplicably.

"... There is a ghost in Xiling. It looks like a human being. It has red eyes and fangs. It hides by day and comes out at night. It likes to eat human blood... Eating it prolongs life..."

[No wonder there are no vampires in Huaxia! 】

[Prolonging life and prolonging life... Could this be being eaten up! 】

When Li Anran was flipping through the pages, the monkey also came over, also surprised.

The relationship between Dongwanggong and Donghua Emperor is said to be past and future, but it is not very accurate. Dongwanggong has not experienced reincarnation, but a ray of remnant soul directly cast into the mortal womb.

This is somewhat similar to Marshal Tianpeng being beaten into the mortal world. Emperor Donghua inherited part of the magic power and memory of Duke Donghua.

Logically speaking, Emperor Donghua's character should be in the same line as the Duke of Donghua.

But the Dong Wanggong in front of him is free and unrestrained, he speaks without restraint, and he is an out-and-out foodie. He only wrote such a large notebook for his appetite.

But Emperor Donghua's temperament is serious when he talks and does things, and he doesn't know how to change... huh?

Suddenly, the monkey realized that something was wrong. If Emperor Donghua was really rigid and unflexible, how could he become best friends with him?
Could it be that the Emperor Donghua in later generations just pretended or forced himself to be like that?

But why?
Practitioners pay attention to the clarity of the Dao heart and the nature of the Dao Law, and deliberately suppress their own nature, which will definitely affect their own cultivation.

Houzi previously thought that Emperor Donghua failed to prove the Daluo Jinxian because he was a reincarnated soul, which caused a lack of spirit and was unable to condense the flower of spirit. Now it seems that this may also be related to the fact that he has been forcing himself to suppress himself. related.

To put it bluntly, this kind of behavior is also a kind of inner demon. If the inner demon is not broken, how can one cultivate diligently!
No wonder Emperor Donghua would agree to trade with Taishang Laojun, willing to give up everything for a nine-turn soul condensing pill, go to reincarnation, and become the eight immortals of Shangdong who have no shadow yet!

This is clearly because he wanted to forget everything and start over, but he borrowed the hand of the Taishang Laojun to reap some benefits by the way!
After understanding this point, Hou Zi became even more curious about what happened to Duke Dong, which caused such an earth-shaking change in his temperament, and even affected his reincarnation as a remnant soul.

Prince Dong didn't know what Houzi was thinking, seeing that Li Anran and Houzi were very interested in his book, he sighed and looked regretful: "It would be great if I met Sun Dasheng sooner! I can also add a few more, and find the most Cooking techniques suitable for them, rather than just jotting down a few strokes."

Li Anran's heart moved, and he said with a smile: "I am waiting for a cultivator to live forever. It is not too late for you to meet my senior brother! I am very interested in these things you wrote. When you learn my senior cooking skills, we will Just walk with you one more time!"

Dong Wanggong is the core of the dungeon in life, Li Anran and the monkey can't stay too far away from him, if they can go around a few times with them, maybe they can meet something good.

"No way!" Dong Wanggong hadn't opened his mouth yet, but Gong Gong had already denied it. He looked at Li Anran anxiously and said, "Brother Shi Hao, our witch clan and the monster clan have deep hatred like the sea, although we can maintain the superficial peace now, But this is just accumulating strength, this battle will be fought sooner or later!"

"If you go away, the formation of gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals of the Witch Clan will not be able to form! At that time, the brothers and sisters who will die will not be hundreds of millions, but tens of thousands or even more! You can't be like this stinky wood!" Same, only caring about myself being chic and happy!"

Dong Wanggong's expression froze, and his face was a little ugly.

Gonggong's last sentence already contained some personal attacks. Even if he has a good relationship with Gonggong, it is a bit too much for Gonggong to say so.

However, Gonggong didn't care about it, he didn't even care about the food, he dragged Li Anran to leave, and said: "Brother Shi Hao, you have been cultivating in the mountains, so you may not be very clear about the situation of our Wu clan. But It doesn't matter, let's go now, go to Buzhou Mountain, my elder brother and them are all there, you can see it with your own eyes and you will understand!"

Gong Gong was really afraid that Li Anran would be fooled by the Eastern Prince!
Others don't know, but he knows that Duke Dong spent tens of thousands of years to record every mountain, every river, and every strange beast in order to travel through the whole prehistoric region.

Now with the previous experience, it may be better, but it will take at least a thousand years!

The prehistoric era does not count years, and a thousand years is not a long time, but the relationship between the Lich and the Demon Clan is really incompatible, and there is no telling when they will fight again. What will happen when Li Anran is not around?
This is not an ordinary shaman clan or great shaman, but a newly promoted ancestral shaman who is second only to their brothers. It is important to the reorganization of the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons, and it is enough to change the situation of the battle!

No matter what, he would never agree to Li Anran leaving!
[The situation of the Wu Clan is not very good! 】

[This is really... great! 】

Li Anran made a look of embarrassment on his face, but he was relieved in his heart.

He was really afraid that a decisive battle between the Liches and demons would break out and he would be involved, but now it seems that this possibility is unlikely!
The Wu Clan was obviously not well prepared, so they probably wouldn't rashly fight the Monster Clan, and it's okay for him to participate in some small-scale battles, as long as he doesn't provoke the saints, even if he meets Emperor Jun Donghuang Taiyi Kunpeng, he will fight However, it is no problem to defend until the arrival of reinforcements.

With this thought in mind, Li Anran followed Gonggong and flew towards Buzhou Mountain with half push and half push.

In order to be quicker, Gonggong resolutely turned into the real body, which is a giant with a height of one hundred feet, a python head, a human body, a body covered with black scales, a black dragon on his feet, and a green python wrapped around his hands.

Li Anran noticed that the black dragon and green python were not real creatures, but were transformed by Gong Gong with some magical power.

With just a flick of its tail, the black dragon flew millions of miles away in an instant, more than ten times faster than Li Anran and the monkey's five-element escapism.

"Brother Shi Hao, how about my black dragon?" Gonggong saw Li Anran's surprise and envy, and laughed loudly: "If you want to learn, I will teach you when you get to Mount Buzhou."

"Then thank you, Brother Gong Gong!" Li Anran was overjoyed.

Monkey couldn't help but rolled his eyes, this little Pantao really has milk and is a mother, and he was the ancestor witch of Gonggong before, but now he has become the big brother of Gonggong!

The Great Desolate Continent is vast and boundless, even at Gonggong's speed, it took less than half an hour to see the outline of Buzhou Mountain.

Mount Buzhou was transformed from the spine after the death of the Great God Pangu. It is the passage connecting the heaven and the earth, and also the pillar supporting the heaven and the earth. It is located in the center of the Great Desolate Continent.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches were transformed by Pangu's essence and blood. They regarded Pangu as their father god, so they naturally regarded Buzhou Mountain as a holy mountain. They wanted to live in Buzhou Mountain and get closer to their father god.

However, Buzhou Mountain is the gate of the Heavenly Court, no one else is allowed to spy on it, and the demon soldiers guarding Buzhou Mountain are used to being arrogant and domineering, so the two sides have conflicts.

This is also the starting point of the feud between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race.

At that time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were still not well-known, their strength had not yet reached their peak, and the dispute with the Yaozu did not disturb Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun. It was the great saints of the Yaozu who took action against them.

The strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is far higher than that of the ordinary monster clan saints, but the number of opponents is endless, and they are beaten into a mess, and the hatred is getting deeper and deeper.

In the future, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are like the protagonists of the web novels. First, they made a big fuss in Buzhou Mountain and smashed the gate of the Yaozu Heavenly Court, and then began to flee everywhere, and continued to become stronger in the process of being chased and killed by the Heavenly Court. There are more and more subordinates.

By the time Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun realized that something was wrong, the Wu Clan was already in jeopardy.

But after the Twelve Ancestral Witches created the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons, the offensive and defensive momentum of the two sides reversed, and even most of Buzhou Mountain was occupied by the Wu Clan and became the ancestral home of the Wu Clan.

That's right, the Witch Clan directly blocked their lair at the gate of the Monster Clan!
This is no longer a slap in the face, but throwing Yaozu's face on the ground, stepping on two feet, and spitting twice.

Simple, rude, and extremely insulting, it also shows that the Wu clan has no intention of reconciliation at all!
It is also because of this that the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan stayed in the ancestral courtyard most of the time, just because they were afraid that the monster clan would suddenly attack them.

[Is this Buzhou Mountain? 】

[How did Gonggong hit it? 】

Even though he was mentally prepared, he still took a deep breath and was deeply shocked.

Looking from a distance, Buzhou Mountain is like an oval pillar that penetrates the sky and the earth. It is dark all over, only the bottom is green, and the middle is white. The clouds are no longer floating on the mountainside, but at the foot of the mountain. , revealing a vast and eternal momentum.

Compared with Journey to the West, this era is not only rich in aura and stable in space, but more importantly, it is large. The land and ocean areas are more than a million times larger, and the distance between heaven and earth is also tens of thousands of times higher.

It took them half an hour to see the outline of Buzhou Mountain when they flew all the way from the edge of the Southern Wilderness, and it took two full hours from seeing the outline of Buzhou Mountain to reach the edge of Buzhou Mountain!

Standing on the mountainside of Buzhou Mountain, you can't see the top when you look up, and you can't see the edge when you look to the left and right.

Numerous tribes of witch tribes are scattered all over Buzhou Mountain, and blood is surging into the sky. Li Anran only glanced at it, and saw dozens of Daluo Jinxians, thousands of Taiyi Jinxians, and even less Xuanxians. its number.

In addition, there are countless creatures flying into these tribes continuously, and after a while, new blood energy will appear one after another.

There are two keys to becoming a witch clan, one is the blood essence, and the other is the nine-turn profound art.

As long as there are them, new witch clans will be continuously generated, no matter whether you were a demon, a monster, a beast or a human before.

This is the same as the blood sea Asura clan!
The witch clan had the upper hand in the fight with the monster clan, and even captured half of Buzhou Mountain. Such a terrifying record directly caused the entire prehistoric world to boil. Come to the Wu Clan and become a Wu Clan.

As a result, the strength of the witch clan has skyrocketed, and its advantage over the monster clan has continued to expand.

This is also an important reason why the Twelve Ancestral Witches accepted Hongjun Daozu's reconciliation and temporarily stopped fighting with the Yaozu.

Yaozu actually has a similar operation.

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi have always had the heart to encompass the universe and unify the prehistoric, and they regarded all the prehistoric races—not only birds, beasts, scale armor, human races, and even the witch races—as part of the monster race at the very beginning. He wants to bring all the prehistoric and desolate races under his command and turn all races into one.

The rapid growth of the Yaozu cannot be separated from their strength, nor can it be separated from their boldness.

It was under such circumstances that the demon master Kunpeng joined the Heavenly Court, and the rest of the great saints, such as Bai Ze, were mostly because of this.

Only the leader of the Wu Clan, Tieyi, wanted revenge, and Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi failed to surrender repeatedly, so he decided to exterminate the Wu Clan and kill the chickens to make an example to the monkeys.

As a result, he was pecked by the chicken, and even the monkeys who were frightened began to defect to the chicken.

Gong Gong's journey was full of turmoil and blood, thousands of miles away, he was noticed by a group of witches on Buzhou Mountain.

At that moment, countless witch clans of the Gonggong lineage knelt down on the ground, greeted them respectfully, and shouted in unison: "See Lord Zuwu!"

However, Gonggong pretended not to see it, took Li Anran and others, and flew into the Wushen Temple, which is the closest to the gate of the Heavenly Court, located on the edge of the Wu clan's power, and also the highest point of Buzhou Mountain, and shouted: "Brother! Look what I brought back for you!"

Di Jiang and the others were instructing Hou Yi and other great witches to practice the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons. They first noticed the aura of Gonggong, and then they noticed Li Anran. They were shocked: "This is... witch?!"

"Wu Shihao, the ancestor of soldiers!" Gong Gong burst out laughing, triumphantly.

Almost at the same time, a group of Golden Crow princes were complaining daily in the Great Desolate Continent, the Far East, Tanggu, and Fusang Mushang.

"Hey, when will these days end? I'm going crazy!"

"Exactly! Staying here every day without even a blade of grass, what kind of princes are we? We are clearly a group of prisoners!"

"Father said that we will only be allowed to go out as long as we cultivate to the realm of Daluo Jinxian!"

"Da Luo Jinxian?! How long will it take! We have only reached the realm of Taiyi now!"

"At least it will take 3000 years!"

"3000 years!!!"

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All the Golden Crows howled.

As the sons of the Heavenly Emperor, they are extremely honorable, but they are not allowed to be free. They can only leave Tanggu once every ten days, and they still drive the sun chariot to patrol the sky on behalf of the day along a fixed route.

Such days have been going on for more than 3000 years, and they are really boring to the extreme.

Suddenly, Little Golden Crow looked up at the entrance of Tanggu, and said pleasantly: "Big brother, second brother, brothers, it seems that someone has come in from outside!"

(End of this chapter)