Border City Wine House.

It was not on the distant border of Great Xia, on the contrary, it was in the imperial capital Dragon City.

The reason why it is called Border City is because the wine house is on the edge of Dragon City. Since it is on the edge of the city, the name must naturally be called the castleside wine house to be easy to remember, and only then will it be loud and someone will know it. However, the host felt that the word "city edge" was too vulgar, so he changed the name to "border city", the border city wine house.

Since it is called a border city wine house, it should naturally look like a border city.

The host's family invited people who had lived in the border city to make the wine house into the rough and uninhibited and heroic style of the border city.

Because of the unique decoration and the unique food and wine, the business of the wine house has always been bad. Some people who want to leave the imperial capital even go here to drink a bowl of parting wine with their friends, as if they want to leave Great Xia forever, and since then there has been no news from each other.

Some Mokesao people also often regard the wine house as a border city area, where they entertain guests to drink, and sometimes jokingly write some poems about the border city in the store.

For example: "Lonely and drifting, the end of the world is like a fallen firefly." The east wind blows and the warm sun is extremely green.

The silkworm market is drunk, and the fishing boat anglers wake up. It's not too early to talk about the hardships of the state, so it's just the royal court. ”

For example: "Purple plug quicksand north, yellow map to the east of the water." Once quit the beans, thousands of miles chase the sand pong.

Waiting for the moon is always full, and the source is repeatedly hollowed. The wild dusk side is airy, and the beacons are full of smoke.

The strength is tired, and the territory is poor. The river controls the stones, and the mountain road is far away.

Top Gun is full of sincerity and sincerity. If Jun Grace can be repaid, the dragon sword has male and female. ”

In addition, there are some songs that praise the border city, such as: "Don't be a traveler in life, don't travel far away in the yellow sand moraine." When the yellow sand moraine falls in August, the frost and wind crack the skin and the grass declines. The dust and sand are sunny and the road is lost, and the river flows eastward. Hu Ji listened to the tears, and his soul was miserable. The original hunting fire faces each other at night, and the horses' hooves trample on the ice. is not like a young man in Jinghua, before the song and dance fall into the flowers. ”

For example: "Xicheng has been in the sky recently, and the climate is biased. Xingzi is thirsty alone, but the master still sells the spring.

Outside the blue clouds, the top of the green slope of the herding horse. Where the falcon dreams, return to the thought and sleep. ”

Fortunately, there are many extraordinary people who can write such poems, and the poems they write have attracted the admiration and admiration of some younger generations, and they have also attracted some guests to the winery.

In the past, every dusk, when the sunset shone into the wine house, a large number of people would come to drink and feel the sunset scene in the border city.

At this time, there is a lot of noise in the brewery. It's just that today for some reason, it's extremely quiet. Only on the performance stage next to the wine house, the storyteller's loud voice.

"The first time the stone monkey was born

The poem says: Chaos is not divided into heaven and earth, and no one sees it. Since Pangu broke Hongmeng, it has opened up from Ziqing to distinguish turbidity.

Covering the masses of beings to look up to benevolence, inventing all things to be good. If you want to know the Yuan Gong of the Creation Society, you must see the stone monkey seeking the Tao.

It is said that in the past, when the two instruments were not divided, they were unformed, the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon were not formed, like a chicken, chaotic and yellow.

······

The monkey is in the mountains, but it can walk and jump, eat herbs and trees, drink springs, pick mountain flowers, look for trees and fruits, take wolves and insects as companions, tigers and leopards as a group, roe deer as friends, and maces as relatives, and stay under the stone cliffs at night, and swim in the peaks and caves. It's really "there is no nail in the mountains, and I don't know the year when the cold is gone".

······

Since then, the stone ape ascended the throne and hid the word "stone", so he was called the Monkey King. There is a poem as evidence, and the poem says:

Sanyang Jiaotai is produced in a group, and the immortal stone cells contain the essence of the sun and the moon. borrowed eggs to turn into a monkey to finish the avenue, and pretended that his name and surname were worthy of Dancheng.

Vipassana does not know the cause and has no phase, and the outer combination knows that it is tangible. Everyone in the past generations has belonged to this, and they are called kings and saints. After all, I don't know what happened to this Monkey Queen, I want to know about it, and listen to the next breakdown. ”

The book was talking about the wonders, and suddenly it was gone.

It's like a good book just seeing Xingtou, but it's a eunuch, and it's like finally making an appointment with a goddess, and when she is about to do her good deeds, she says that the one is here today, how can people bear it?

For a moment, the disgruntled people in the wine house opened their mouths and shouted.

The storyteller saw the crowd below, and said helplessly: "Everyone, it's not that the little old man doesn't want to say it, it's just that it's too late now." If you don't go back, I'm afraid your family will worry about finding it! Please rest assured, the little old man will still be here tomorrow to talk about the book, and he will still talk about this follow-up chapter, so I am not afraid that I will not hear it. If someone is anxious to know what is going on, they can go to a nearby bookstore to buy "Stone Monkey Seeking Daolu", which is sold in every store, which is very convenient. ”

When the people in the wine house heard the storyteller's words, they realized that the lights had been lit in the shop, and before they knew it, they had stayed from sunset to night.

Some people are afraid that their families will worry about them, so they hurriedly settle the bill and leave, and when they leave, they don't forget to let the storyteller continue tomorrow.

When some people pass by the bookstore, they think of the storyteller's words, hesitate for a moment, and then go into the store and buy a copy of "The Stone Monkey Seeking Taoism" and go back.

Some people are itching on the road, so they gather under the dim lanterns in front of people's homes to read. I was so fascinated that I forgot to go home, and it wasn't until my family came to me that I realized that I was too ridiculous.

The next day, Gongliang went to the market and found that his marketing strategy was good, so he hurriedly asked the printing house to start printing.

This time, not a thousand, but 10,000 copies, and a hardcover edition for people to collect.

These 1,000 hardcover editions are printed with engraving, and the paper is made of fine and delicate white jade paper, and the illustrations are all painted.

The 10,000 copies were printed with the new movable type printing technique, and the illustrations in them were all white drawings, and the paper was relatively poor. Although the content is the same, it is just a lot worse than the quality. However, these 10,000 copies of "Stone Monkey Seeking Taoism" with slightly worse paper were sold very cheaply, even if they were peddlers and pawns.

What Gongliang didn't expect was that when this thousand-copy hardcover edition of "Stone Monkey Seeking Taoism" was just printed and put on sale, it was snatched up, which made him have to sigh, there are so many rich people in the imperial capital!

As a last resort, he had to let people continue to print.

In order to avoid trouble, he handed over all the things that were printed to Chengqiu again, and he just had to wait to collect the money.

“······

One day, when spring returns to the summer solstice, the public will talk for a long time under the pine tree.

The public said: "Wukong, are you the fate of the cultivation in that life? The day before yesterday, the old master whispered in his ear, the method of avoiding the three calamities and changes passed on to you, can you do it?"

Wukong said with a smile: "Don't hide it from my brothers, one is taught by the master, and the other is that I am diligent day and night, so I can do everything." ”

The public said: "Take advantage of this good time, you audition, let me wait and see." When Wukong heard this, he shook his spirits and said with tricks: "Senior brothers, please come up with a topic, what do you want me to change?" Wukong twisted the trick, chanted the mantra, and transformed into a pine tree. It's really -

At four o'clock, Lingyun went straight to show his chastity. There is no demon monkey statue at all, all of them are frost-resistant and snow-resistant. ......”

Gongliang walked in the East Market, listening to the storytelling from the wine shop next to him, and couldn't help laughing.

In just a few days, the book "Stone Monkey Seeking Taoism" became popular in the imperial capital. Now it has reached a situation where everyone knows the stone monkey seeking the Tao, no one does not say that the stone monkey seeks the Tao, and no one does not listen to the Tao.

In the process of spreading the stone monkey seeking Taoism, Gongliang gained not only money, but also the power of wishes from everyone.

This strand of sentient beings' wish power fell into the space of the eyebrows from the outside, and was quickly refined into a trace and a wisp of pure wish power by the purple and blue fire.

It's just that when Gongliang wanted to use these wishes to condense into the appearance of Sun Wukong, he couldn't condense it, which is not strange.

Suddenly, he remembered that when his family and the soldiers duel, it seemed that there was still a book in their hands, could it be that they had to condense a book first?

Being able to become a doctrine naturally has its own uniqueness. Gongliang wants to use other people's methods based on his own understanding and observation, how is it possible?

It's just that in his heart, the pure wish power in the depths of the space in his eyebrows suddenly formed a vortex and spun rapidly. After a while, a jade book with flashing light and shadow appeared from the whirlpool.

When the jade book appeared, in the dark, there seemed to be a movie flashing in the sky above it, as if to prevent its appearance, and as if to drive away the impurities of the jade book.

But no matter what, after a while, a complete jade book appeared in Gongliang's eyebrow space.

The jade book appeared, and all the wishing power in the space suddenly poured in, and even the wishing power that came in from outside flew into the book. After absorbing enough wishing power, the jade book, which was originally like a whole jade, suddenly turned into a page of paper, rolled up, and a figure appeared on the first page, which was the protagonist of the stone monkey seeking Taoism - Sun Wukong.

The upheaval in the space in the center of the eyebrows attracted the attention of Gongliang.

For a moment, his mind sank into it, and he stopped on the street.

Mi Gu hurriedly stood on Baba Baba shoulders and stared at the passers-by with big eyes, for fear that they would disturb Baba Baba.

The round man stood up, took out the jasper bamboo, and was on guard.

Quilong raised his head from Gongliang's wrist, eyeing everyone who passed by.

The Eyelid Beast Soul appeared beside Gongliang without a shadow, staring at the scarlet snow eyes, carefully guarding its master.

After a while, Gongliang woke up, only to find something strange on his head. When I looked up, I saw the four-armed Nezha Li'er, a little thing sitting on his head, waving his four hands, and happily twisting his ass to talk to Mi Gu.

Gongliang smacked his lips, not knowing what to say.