The Jumang tribe is a tribe built by the wood god Jumang of the chaotic world. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The wood god Jumang, also known as the god of mangs and the god of spring, is the god who governs the growth of plants and trees and all kinds of life, as well as the god of agricultural production.

Ju Mang was originally the son of Shao Hao, the Emperor of the Western Heavens, and the leader of the Great Baigao tribe. After Shao Hao died due to civil strife, he was forced to take refuge under the command of Fu Xi, the Emperor of the East, and was awarded the title of Wood God, and he ruled the East of the Chaos World with him, and was one of the twelve ancestors under Fu Xi.

Sun Wukong and this Xia Liu went all the way, and after climbing over a big mountain, he finally saw this Mang tribe.

"Brother Sun, it's our Jumang tribe in front, you can follow me later, don't mess with those guys with weird tempers. ”

"Uh-huh, okay, you can rest assured!"

After Xia Liu finished speaking, he took Sun Wukong and continued to move forward.

A tall cottage stood in front of the two people, and at the door of the cottage, there was a tall five-zhang stone tablet, which was engraved with the blood-red word "Jumang".

"Si Chen, Si Qiu, hurry up and open the door, I'm back!" Xia Liu shouted into the cottage.

As soon as the words fell, above the gate of the cottage, two teenagers of the same age as Xia Liu suddenly appeared, looking at Xia Liu with a happy face.

"Xia Liu, you're finally back!We all thought something had happened to you, the patriarch and grandfather took Brother Jumeng and them to look for you, have you seen it?" said a burly young man, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and the thinner young man beside him lowered the door of the cottage together.

"What? Patriarch Grandpa, they're looking for me, I didn't see them!" Xia Liu was a little surprised, and then looked at the sky above him, "No, it's getting dark, I have to go find Patriarch Grandpa and them, otherwise it won't be good when it's completely dark." ”

After Xia Liu finished speaking, before Si Chen and Si Qiu could speak, he was about to rush behind him, but he was caught by Sun Wukong.

"Brother Sun, you let me go! I'm going to find the patriarch and grandfather, if it's any longer, they will be in danger, they went out to find me, I can't let them have an accident. ”

When Sun Wukong heard this, he smiled slightly, "If you are talking about the patriarch Grandpa is an old man in a green robe, with gray hair, a wooden staff in his hand, and wings on his back, I don't think you need to look for it." ”

"Hey, how do you know what the patriarch's grandfather looks like?" Xia Liu finally stopped struggling and looked at Sun Wukong with a puzzled expression.

"Just look behind you. Sun Wukong smiled faintly and let go of Xia Liu.

Xia Liu immediately looked behind him, an old man with wings on his back and more than a dozen strange-looking prime men were flying towards the cottage of the Mang tribe.

"Patriarch Grandpa!" Xia Liu's expression was overjoyed, and Si Chen Siqiu, who was standing on the cottage, also looked happy.

The eleven people who came at a gallop heard Xia Liu's shout, slowly slowed down, and stopped not far from the entrance of this cottage.

Xia Liu couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and threw himself directly into the old man's arms, "Patriarch Grandpa!"

The old man's kind face made Sun Wukong's heart warm, and he silently looked at the scene in front of him, Sun Wukong did not speak, but the twelve strange-looking strong men beside the old man looked at him extremely unkindly.

"Boy, who are you? You shouldn't be from this Heavenly Yin Forest, right?" asked a strong man with wings on his back, his eyes looking at Sun Wukong full of vigilance.

In this regard, Sun Wukong smiled slightly and nodded, "That's right, I am indeed not from this forest, I am from the Western Wasteland, and I came to this forest just to find one thing." ”

"The Western Wasteland?" the strong man thought for a moment, "No, the Western Wasteland is the territory of that fierce beast, how can you come from?

"I ......," Sun Wukong was about to answer.

Xia Liu, who was behind this strong man, suddenly ran in front of Sun Wukong, looked at this strong man, and smiled sweetly, "Uncle Jumeng, this is Sun Wukong Brother Sun, if it weren't for Brother Sun to save me today, I would have been eaten by that big python, you can't treat my life-saving benefactor so fiercely." ”

"Oh, I see," Ju Meng glanced at Sun Wukong, this time his gaze was no longer as bad as before, "Thank you for saving Xia Liu, but I'm still very curious about your identity." My Jumang tribe has not had an outsider enter for tens of millions of years, so I have to determine if your identity will be detrimental to my tribe, so I hope you can understand. ”

The change in Jumeng's attitude made Sun Wukong's heart feel a lot smoother, and he looked at the satisfied smile of the "patriarch grandfather" standing behind everyone at the words said by Jumeng. He knew that it was rare for this strong man to be able to say such words, so he didn't intend to be tough with this strong man.

"I understand, if it were me, I would have done the same. ”

Ju Mang nodded, and then leaned on his mouth and asked, "Your name is Sun Wukong?"

"Hmm. ”

"What are you doing here in the Heavenly Yin Forest?"

"Find something. ”

"What's that?"

"Chaos Spirit Fruit. ”

As soon as the words "Chaos Spirit Fruit" fell, the dozen or so people present all looked at this Monkey King with an incredible gaze, because everyone in this chaotic world knew that this Chaos Spirit Fruit sounded very famous, but in fact it was just a necessary thing for the Immortal King Realm and the people below to refine their bodies. Although it has a great effect on the people in the Immortal King Realm and below, and the effect is excellent, it does not have much effect on the people above the Immortal King Realm. For the inhabitants of this chaotic world who were born with the Immortal King Realm, this thing really didn't have much appeal.

Now this Monkey King actually said that he was looking for this thing, everyone was too surprised, and the more than ten strong men and Si Chen and Si Qiu on the side couldn't help laughing.

Ju Meng didn't laugh, and neither did Xia Liu and the patriarch, because they didn't think Sun Wukong was lying, and the Chaos Spirit Fruit was by no means that simple.

Not paying attention to the laughter of the people around him, Ju Meng continued to speak, "Where are you now?"

"Luo Heavenly Immortal Peak!"

Sun Wukong's voice was not loud, but these people were clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present, after a short silence, there was a burst of noisy laughter, the crowd in the cottage was not attracted out, after asking the reason, everyone was talking.

"Alright, Jumeng, don't ask anymore. I believe that this little brother is not a bad person, he just traveled to this forest, and he just happened to meet Xia Liu. He is Xia Liu's savior, so he is a guest of our Jumang tribe. Don't be so rude to your guests. The patriarch spoke, and the identity of Sun Wukong was finalized, and a "guest" quickly dispelled many people's doubts.

"Yes, Father, I see. Ju Meng bowed to the patriarch, and then led a dozen of his men into the cottage and guarded the cottage.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong immediately bowed to the patriarch, "Sun Wukong meets the patriarch!"

"Haha, little brother, don't be polite, I am the current patriarch of this tribe, Juyang, you saved Xia Liu, the old man is deeply grateful, please don't blame what happened just now, if you still have mustard in your heart, then please accept the old man's worship." Saying that, this sentence Yang really put down the wooden staff in his hand and wanted to bow to Sun Wukong.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, after all, he was an elder, and he still had to have respect for the elderly.

"Don't be like this, patriarch, it's really a terrible boy, if you have to bow to the boy, the boy will have to kneel down to you. So, you'd better get rid of this gift!"

"That's it, Grandpa Patriarch, I don't think Brother Sun minds what happened just now, you might as well forgive this courtesy!" Xia Liu also persuaded on the side.

When Juyang heard this, he sighed, and finally stopped doing this worship, and then said to Sun Wukong: "Little brother, let's go to the village first, it's going to be dark soon, and it will be unpeaceful again later!"