Hidden Mountain Demon

Chapter 225
"A flat boat swims eastwards, floating for eight years from beginning to end.

A few points of drizzle are cold to the bones, and the mountains are not free.

Ruyi realizes under the emerald bamboo forest, and disappears on the rotten peach mountain.

It is not a fluke to meet a monkey on the road, but it is not a coincidence to see a fog leopard.

Two altars of cicada wine drink under the tree, and the spirit of wind and wood gathers clouds.

For 500 years, one day at a time, a few old stories come back. "

After reading the words written on the animal skin scroll, Ban Cang frowned unconsciously.

If you guessed right, this passage must be the prophecy left by the seniors of the monster clan that the Monkey King said, and the rest should be what the Monkey King encountered before, and Ban Cang was surprised by "two jars of cicada wine" Four characters.

This time I came to visit the Golden Monkey King at Lantao Mountain, but I didn't have a suitable gift for the time being. I heard that the Monkey King was good at wine, so I casually prepared two jars of spirit wine.

But before setting off, Ban Cang thought about the preciousness of the two gold-patterned peaches presented by the Monkey King, and the ordinary spirit wine was a bit shabby, so he added some jade cicada powder into it to make the spirit energy seem more sufficient.

Although it is still not as good as the spirit wine I usually drink, it has a little relationship with that Yuchan.

This matter was nothing more than a temporary idea, and the two altars were taken casually. Could it be that there is really any senior demon who could count such a thing a hundred years ago?Ban Cang didn't quite believe it.

If everything is settled, then there is no need for practice, just counting one by one's fate.

Seeing that Ban Cang's expression was startled, and he lowered his head in thought, the Monkey King said with a smile: "The senior knew that you and I met a hundred years ago, and also knew that the peak master brought two altars of spiritual wine, it must be a clever plan."

"Haha, if that's the case, it's really a big demon senior. I don't know...Brother Dao is inconvenient to explain these words. I have also seen the magic calculation of that senior."

"Naturally."

The Monkey King said with a smile: "The old man said that my chance was in the great wilderness, and he left this prophecy. At first, I didn't believe it. Just talking about crossing the sea, although the West Sea is vast, according to the old man's words It only takes half a year to soar through the clouds and stand the fog, how can I go for eight years, and why do I need to set up a small boat."

"Unexpectedly, shortly after entering the West Sea, the old man was plotted by several water monsters, unable to ascend the clouds for a while, and later was chased and killed by the water monsters. After many twists and turns, he drifted on the West Sea for eight years before finally reaching the Great Wilderness. "

"Shortly after arriving in the Great Wilderness, the old man met an old man with a strong nose, who knew some water spells. The old man offended him and was injured by him. He was crushed under a high mountain for more than 60 years."

Ban Cang was speechless inwardly, according to what he said just now, the monkey king didn't just point his back, that was simply bad luck opening the door for the bad luck, and the bad luck came home.

"Later, the old man escaped by chance. Seeing that the catastrophe was approaching, and hadn't met the opportunity that the senior said, he simply let himself go and seek revenge from that Taoist.

It was also by chance that the old man fought with him many times, but in the end he felt a little sympathetic to each other, and instead became friends. It was also at that time that the old man had some insights in that awesome practice place, and he understood the previous supernatural powers and techniques, and realized a new one. His supernatural powers are called 'Ruyi'. "

"Could it be that Taoist's place of practice is that green bamboo forest?"

"Yes, this is what the old man learned later. He didn't have a name at first, but there are a lot of bamboos. If the peak master is free in the future, you can also inquire about it. The cow-nosed man is called Bamboo Taoist, and he is quite famous in the west."

When telling this story, the Monkey King was also very happy. He drank the wine and said loudly: "That bull-nosed man has a very stubborn temper. He said that he wanted to learn what kind of bamboo he would rather bend than bend. Guan, I agreed to everything, hahaha..."

Seeing the appearance of the Monkey King, Ban Cang guessed that the Monkey King had a good relationship with the old Taoist, and poured a bowl of wine for the Monkey King, Ban Cang grinned and asked, "What happened then, how did the Taoist brother come to the south again."

"Hey, back then I realized my supernatural powers in that old-fashioned bamboo forest, and my skills have greatly improved. I have been playing in the west of the Great Wilderness for more than ten years, and then I have survived the thousand-year catastrophe, but I was careless. I was distracted at the last moment. Suffered quite a few injuries."

Ban Cang looked at the Monkey King seriously, and found that the Monkey King's experience was really rich.

"Hey, damn it, that Niubi still laughed at me when he found out, old man...cough cough..."

Excited to speak for a while, the Monkey King choked on his own saliva.

"Come, come, Brother Dao, hurry up and have a sip of wine! Speak slowly."

Ban Cang poured a bowl of spirit-filled wine, and the Monkey King hurriedly took it and drank it in one gulp.

Slowly excited, the Monkey King continued: "Although Niubi has a smelly mouth, he also helped the old man to find a cure. After searching for nearly a hundred years, he finally found a way to suppress it, but the cure is nowhere to be found. arrive."

"At that time, the old man wondered whether the words left by the senior were useful. Lan Taoshan didn't know, but Yunmeng Mountain had a good reputation after inquiring about it, and it was still a mountain farm of demon saints. After coming over, I finally arrived at Shiwan Dashan, but happened to meet Yunmeng Mountain where something happened."

Speaking of this, all the smiles on the Monkey King's face disappeared, and he sighed and said: "That's really horrible, how many monsters stronger than me died on the mountain, even Yunmengze was stained red with blood, everywhere It’s all about killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, and killing, I was running around, and finally ran out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but I didn’t know that the bastard set up the ecstasy array, and the old man was trapped in it.”

Listening to the Monkey King talking about the past in Yunmeng Mountain, Ban Cang couldn't help being moved, and his heart sank.

These things, Xiaowen and Yuan Zhen have said before, the monsters who died at that time, except for the great sage Yunmeng, there are many monster ancestors and monster kings. Monsters, it was easier to die back then.

"Brother Dao, after that...?"

The Golden Monkey King smiled, pulled the golden-eyed little monkey who was behind his back, scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, and was delighted to hear: "Thanks to this little monkey, I broke into the formation from the outside by mistake and broke a foundation, which not only allowed me to take the opportunity After getting rid of the body, I still got the array, and now the array at the bottom of the mountain is the enchanting array."

Jin Jing'er didn't know what happened back then, but she only knew that she was running for her life in a daze, and then met Jin Ye who was pulling her now, and was taken in by Jin Ye after that. Get hot.

"So that's the case. Brother Dao and little brother Jin Jing'er are really destined to each other. I don't know what happened after that?"

The Monkey King smiled mysteriously, and said: "At that time, the old man took this monkey boy and hid in the mountain, and he came out when he was settled down. The monster's Yunmeng Mountain, inquire about it, and found this Rotten Peach Mountain."

"That's it."

Ban Cang nodded, so far, there is no problem logically, and the expression of the Monkey King has always been very natural.

"The Taoist brother's injury?"

The Monkey King said calmly: "At that time, there were many corpses on Yunmeng Mountain, and there were many powerful practitioners. There were also many spiritual roots on the mountain at that time. It happened that there were some that could heal the old man's injuries, and then he ate them. Quite a few."

"Oh!"

Ban Cang nodded. At that time, Yunmeng Mountain was said to have at least one kind of spiritual root in the Qifeng Lingtan, and there are more spiritual roots on the main mountain. It is normal to find some rare medicines.

The Monkey King grinned at Ban Cang and said: "Peak Master has listened to the old man for so long, and I also have a few questions, and I want to hear from Peak Master."

"Brother Dao, please tell me."

"A few days ago, there was a thick fog on the Nanshan Mountain, which disappeared in a flash. I wonder if it was the Peak Master's work?"

"good."

"I don't know the names of the two altars of spiritual wine today?"

"I got Zhang Lingjiu recipe before, and brewed it myself, but it doesn't have a name."

"..."

The Monkey King was taken aback, a little anxious, and suddenly leaned forward and asked urgently: "Isn't it called Cicada Wine? Isn't this exactly two jars? Why isn't it called Cicada Wine?"

Ban Cang's expression changed slightly, he stared at the Monkey King for a few breaths, and then said: "It's fine if it's called Cicada Wine, my wine is hidden in the ground like a cicada, so it's a proper name."

"That's right, that's right."

The Monkey King sat back in his seat and said again: "When the peak master first arrived at Nanshan, there was a short-sighted little demon under Huang Silang blocking the way. The old man saw that the peak master was using a first-hand wind-like spell. I don't know if the peak master is proficient? "

"The wind-type supernatural powers obtained when transforming into form can be regarded as some insights."

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

The Monkey King clapped his hands and said with a smile: "That's it. The old man is also quite accomplished in wood arts. In this way, it can be seen that there is nothing wrong with what the senior said. It is destined for you and me to meet today. fate."

Hearing this, Ban Cang thought about it, raised his head and asked, "I don't know if that senior left a name, with such ability, he must not be an unknown person."

The Monkey King smiled again: "At that time, although the old man had practiced for hundreds of years, he was still like a doll in front of that senior. How could he tell me his name? I asked him repeatedly, but he annoyed the senior, so he slapped his sleeves. Slapped me thousands of miles away."

"Well, Brother Dao, do you still remember the appearance of that senior?"

The Monkey King touched from his waist, took out a jade stone, and said: "I remember the appearance, the old man branded this stone with the soul, and I have asked some big monsters over the years, but unfortunately none of them knew it."

"...May I have a look?"

"Peak Lord just look at it."

Ban Cang separated a ray of primordial spirit to look in, and saw a monster in the jade, which turned into an old man, with a jade face and long beard, steel brows and saber ears, a magpie tail crown on his head, and two horns ; Wear a piece of blue pleats on the top, with fluttering sleeves.

However, apart from the two sharp horns on his head, the rest of Zhou Zheng's transformed form can't be seen in his original form.

Ban Cang secretly made a note in his heart, took back his primordial spirit, and asked solemnly: "What do you want to do in the future, Brother Dao?"

I came to Lantao Mountain today to find out the reality of the Monkey King. I don’t want to think that everything seems to be going well. I was told a story by the Monkey King clearly, but it seems to have something to do with me. .

As for how much Ban Cang believed, it was not [-]% believed. After all, except for the four characters of "two jars of cicada wine", the rest are very easy to make up.

"Hahaha, what does the old man want to do? It's actually very simple."

The Monkey King smiled and narrowed his eyes, and said something.

(End of this chapter)