Chapter 96 The First Demon in the World
Baishan City, Changbai Mountain, Qianfanpan.
“Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak.
He reluctantly opened his tired eyes, trying hard to see clearly what was in front of him.
It's a fluffy little golden monkey, just a little bigger than a fist.
Zhao Yong is a hiker who comes to pick ginseng from the rice bowl.
He lost his way in the mountains and became separated from his companions.
Exertion and hunger caused him to suffer from hypotension and he fainted in the mountains.
It is late autumn, and the temperature is the same as that of winter, except for one less snow.
If he continues like this, he will starve to death, die of thirst, or freeze to death.
It would be great if I could break the monkey's neck, drink blood to quench my thirst, and eat a bite of monkey meat.
Zhao Yong stretched out his hand hard, trying to catch the monkey.
His energy was consumed every time he moved, and his head felt dizzy.
"Thirsty, thirsty, thirsty..." Zhao Yong groaned weakly.
"Zhizhizhi!" Seeing Zhao Yong's anxious squeaking, the little golden monkey ran away in panic.
Zhao Yong murmured unconsciously:
"Don't go, don't go, let me eat..."
I don't know how long it took, Zhao Yong felt There was a cool feeling on the lips.
Sweet.
This is. . . . . juice?
Zhao Yong swallowed heavily and finally had the strength to open his eyes.
He saw the little golden monkey standing on his chest, holding an unknown fruit in both hands and squeezing the juice towards his mouth.
This little golden monkey saved me?
Zhao Yong couldn’t believe his eyes.
Is it because this stupid monkey thinks of himself as the same kind?
It has been scientifically proven that some monkeys are easily unable to distinguish between humans and their own kind.
Zhao Yong felt better, but he still wanted to raise his arm to grab the little golden monkey and eat it, but he was really weak and his arm was as heavy as a thousand pounds.
At this time, the little monkey picked up a large ginseng tree.
Zhao Yong’s eyes lit up. This ginseng was old and could be sold at a good price!
"No! What are you doing, stupid monkey?!"
Zhao Yong watched helplessly as the little golden monkey chewed the old ginseng.
The little golden monkey spit out the chewed old ginseng into the palm of his hand and fed it into Zhao Yong's mouth.
With the nourishment of old ginseng, Zhao Yong quickly recovered his energy.
He gained some strength and looked at the little golden monkey in disbelief:
"Are you a monster?"
The little golden monkey clapped his hands happily.
Zhao Yong murmured in a low voice:
"It can't be a monster. The monster has eaten me long ago. This monkey is really spiritual."
Zhao Yong asked:
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"Can you take me down the mountain?"
The little golden monkey looked at Zhao Yong blankly.
“Don’t you understand?”
Zhao Yong danced to express his thoughts.
The little golden monkey seemed to understand. He ran forward two steps and looked back at Zhao Yong.
Zhao Yong quickly followed.
I couldn’t find the way down the mountain, but Zhao Yong found his companions.
The companions set up a camp and ate sweet potatoes by the fire.
Zhao Yong called to his companions, who looked at Zhao Yong in surprise.
A man stood up with his pants lifted:
"I thought you were dead. How did you get it back?"
Zhao Yong smiled and said:
"It's a long story. I followed the stupid monkey all the way and it brought me here."< br>
The little golden monkey raised its head proudly.
All the men in the camp looked greedy.
In dry rice bowls, meat that can supplement protein is very important.
The man licked his lips:
“When you get lost in the old forest, some animals are the best guides.
Many hunters follow the silly roe deer who go down the mountain to find food.
You are so lucky to be able to get out of the old forest, Ayong.
Now it's time for the stupid monkey to get the most out of himself. "
The little golden monkey felt that something was not good, and squeaked and hid behind Zhao Yong's trouser legs.
The man looked at Zhao Yong warily:
"You won't do anything to the monkey because of the monkey. You have life-saving grace, so you won’t let us eat it, right? "
Zhao Yong smiled:
"It's okay to eat, three hundred yuan per person."
The man frowned:
"I really know how to take advantage of others, okay, I'll go down the mountain and transfer the money to you."
Zhao Yong Satisfied, he bent down and lifted the little golden monkey:
“Here.”
The little golden monkey was in pain, screamed, and kept slapping Zhao Yong's hand with its little hands. The hikers swallowed their saliva, imagining the deliciousness of the monkeys.
At this time, a strange strong wind blew.
The people walking on the mountain were so fascinated by the wind that they could not open their eyes and covered their eyes one after another.
The little golden monkey saw the right opportunity and bit Zhao Yong's hand.
Zhao Yong screamed and opened his mouth, and the little golden monkey fled in a hurry.
. . . . . .
In the evening, the light of the setting sun was gradually blocked by the mountains, leaving a hazy glow.
Snowflakes were floating in the sky, and the early winter snow finally started to fall.
Soon, the entire forest was covered with a thick layer of white snow.
The little golden monkey huddled in the snow, holding its two little hands together, forming a small ball.
It was very hungry, and it looked around aggrievedly in shock.
I don’t know where to find fruit to eat.
At this time, a large peach tree suddenly appeared in front of us.
The little golden monkey was startled and wanted to run away.
However, it stopped.
The little golden monkey saw many delicious big peaches on the tree!
The little golden monkey raised its head eagerly and swallowed its saliva.
A sigh came from nowhere, and a big peach fell from the branch of the tree.
The little golden monkey hugged and feasted.
Hundreds of human faces slowly appeared on the peach tree, and the tree of the true nature of the human world spoke:
"It's quite clever, but a bit naive."
The little golden monkey raised its eyelids and spoke warily Looking at the big peach tree.
Carefully hide the big peach, which is almost as big as itself, behind you.
The tree of the true nature of the world angrily rebuked:
"I won't snatch it from you!!"
The little golden monkey ate half of it confidently and took the other half to the mouth of one of the hundreds of faces on the peach tree.
Taoshu said happily:
“It’s quite thoughtful, I can eat it myself.”
The little golden monkey smiled happily and ate the other half with big mouthfuls.
He looked at the peaches on the peach branches with endless interest.
Peach Tree stared at the little golden monkey for a while:
"Compared to humans, you are simple-minded.
Well... Strictly speaking It’s the most innocent creature I’ve ever seen.
I’d rather give you a blessing.”
In the crown of the tree, a bright red peach fell.
The little golden monkey scratched his head in embarrassment, grabbed the bright red peach and ate it.
The huge spiritual power breaks through the little golden monkey's spiritual sea.
Mysterious information poured into the little golden monkey's mind.
【Revenge Knight】
[A powerful killing warrior under the command of the God of Death. 】
【If justice is not served, the fire of vengeance from hell is noble. 】
[Awakening Talent: Fire of Revenge]
[Fire of Revenge: Each time the soul of the villain is burned, the intensity of the Fire of Revenge will increase. 】
【The more raging the fire of revenge, the stronger the revenge knight. 】
The eyes of the little golden monkey gradually took on a different kind of light and turned around.
It is like an elf who has awakened his spirituality.
The little golden monkey scratched his head and knelt in front of the peach tree:
"Thank you, grandpa, for giving me the peach."
The true nature of the human world is the tree. Many people have eaten peaches.
They all knelt down and kowtowed to the tree of the true nature of the world, thanking the grace of nature.
At that time, the tree of the true nature of the world remembered the words of its master.
‘They are not worshiping me, they are worshiping their own desires. ’
The tree of the true nature of the world understands this deeply.
Only this little monkey is truly grateful to himself.
This makes people have a different kind of emotion in their hearts.
The True Nature of the World Tree said:
“You can call me Master.”
The little golden monkey kowtowed again:
“Thank you Master, I still Want to eat.”
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ps: I wonder if Patriarch Bodhi felt this way when he saw Sun Wukong:
(End of this chapter)