Volume 1 Nirvana Wukong Chapter 2 Crossing into a Stone Monkey
Like a dream, a change in time and space, the boy came from the East (another world). On that day, a strange child popped out of the rock.
This strange child looks like the Monkey King in "Journey to the West", he is covered in monkey hair, has a monkey tail, a pair of golden eyes, and a pair of pointy ears and playful elves. is like a very beautified version of the Great Sage, with golden hair fluttering on his head and golden hair on his cheeks, which adds a bit of handsomeness and cuteness......
My original name is Xu Zongzhen, and I am also a poor dick who is dwarf and ugly, with no money, no car, no house, less than 1.5 meters tall, and closed my eyes when I fell into the water before crossing. The moment I opened my eyes again, I don't know why, I became a baby in the stone with a monkey's tail, came to a place that was still called Earth, and had a new name, called Monkey King......
Time flickered, and I hurried to the year 2500 A.D., and suddenly woke up from a dream......
"Ahh
A white light flashed from his mind in an instant, and the picture in his mind disappeared in an instant, Sun Wukong suddenly woke up from his dream, and couldn't help shouting in a cold sweat.
Sun Wukong gasped a few times, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Damn, it's the same dream again, it must be that I've read too many novels, Monkey King won't die, and those conspiracy theories, those nonsense are just the imagination of future generations!"
Sun Wukong lowered his head slightly, and the surroundings seemed particularly quiet, and the wine in the cup occasionally rippled slightly. He sat alone on the cliff, slowly raised his head and looked at the sky, gradually in a daze, as if meditating and contemplating. He felt faintly uneasy, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but hold the orange amber jade-like soul stone necklace and thought to himself:
How can this be, it's the same dream again, could it be some kind of omen, maybe, it's not just a dream at all, it seems that something is going to happen, is it really that I think too much?
Sun Wukong thought about it, snorted lightly, and got up to look at the Purple City under the sunset.
The Purple City is prosperous, with tall buildings standing in a sea of people, avenues spiraling like flying dragons, and warships spewing purple flames in the air. Those high-rise buildings are magnificent and majestic, bronze cold jade carved beams and pillars, blue tiles and bronze pillars and jade dragons hide ancient rhyme, and the smooth four walls are full of blue light. The images sold in front of the building wall are concrete, but the people's clothes are still Tang Yun, and the spirit animals and their owners are shuttling through the sea of people.
"Although Zijin City is good, it can't tolerate me!" Sun Wukong smiled bitterly, a glass of turbid wine entered his throat, and he couldn't help but say with great sadness.
Sun Wukong said that, threw the wine bottle and glass at will, sighed in frustration, turned around and stumbled towards the depths of the forest.
"Yo-the waste is here!"
At this moment, a gentleman with a few followers flew behind Sun Wukong, pointed at Sun Wukong and laughed in surprise, and shouted very sarcastically.
"Bai Liyou, what do you want to do?" Sun Wukong paused for a moment, turned around and clenched his fists and asked.
This Bai Liyou is not an ordinary person, he is the eldest disciple of the Oblique Moon Three-Star Palace, and he is also the young master of the Lingren clan. He was dressed in the Immortal Dust Organ Armor, the silver-white armor was shiny and shiny, and the white clothes were soft and fluttering, and the armor covered his chest, shoulders and waist, as well as his wrists and below the knees.
This immortal dust is one of the eight organ armor, the eight organ armor, which are Ni Shang, Tsing Yi, Xian Chen, Silver Armor, Corundum, Xuan Armor, Spirit Armor and Thousand Mecha, the eight organ armor have different functions, and sometimes due to different users, there will also be different customization in appearance.
Nishang and Tsing Yi regulate body temperature, promote blood circulation, can be worn in all seasons, and have no armor and no protective ability.
The immortal dust is partially covered by armor, which improves the power of the immortal magic path, reduces the consumption of spiritual energy, and has poor protection ability.
Silver armor covering the whole body can improve body style, agility and speed, improve aura and spiritual power, and the protection ability is average. Corundum has a relatively good protective ability, which can restore qi and blood, strengthen tenacity and physical fitness, and enhance the power of true martial arts.
Xuanjia is black all over, has a good protective ability, can restore a lot of qi and blood, strengthen tenacity, improve vitality, and can shield some illusions of spiritual will attacks.
As for the spirit armor and the thousand mechas, only the human race can master, and it is said that human nature has the ability to change.
The bridge of his nose is high, his ears are pointed, his hair is green and snow-white, and he looks dignified, and the jade tree is in the wind. has been bullying Sun Wukong all the time, and he has not been soft at all.
There were also four or five of the little followers around him, and they were all disciples of the Three-Star Palace of the Leaning Moon.
"There's nothing to do, bully and bully you waste, and have fun!" Bai Liyu snorted and said with a look of disdain.
"I've been kicked out of Purple City, why don't you let me go?" Sun Wukong stared at Bai Liyou viciously, gritting his teeth and said.
Bai Liyou "cut", sneered with bad intentions, and said sneeringly: "Hmph, you are a waste like you, you have no natural aura and spiritual veins, and you don't have supernatural physique and bloodline, what qualifications do you have to beg for mercy, Uncle Ben is in a good mood today, so I will let you taste Uncle Ben's elixir and jade liquid." ”
"Don't you think about it!" Sun Wukong roared with a sonorous and powerful roar.
"Oh, yes, beat him down!" Bai Liyu said with a sneer, fiddling with his nails.
Bai Liyou gave an order, and those little followers immediately rolled up their sleeves, and immediately surrounded them like vicious dogs, punching and kicking Sun Wukong, their hands were ruthless and heavy, and they kept scolding in their mouths.
"Waste, Waste, Waste......"
Sun Wukong's nose and face were swollen, and he was bruised all over his body, he couldn't help spitting blood, clenching his fists tightly, clenching his teeth tightly, curling his body, and secretly swearing in his heart: One day, I will make you unclimbable!
After those little followers were beaten badly, they stepped aside, Bai Liyu laughed triumphantly, stepped on Sun Wukong's face fiercely, and kept exerting force and said: "It's like this kind of waste is a waste of air when you live and a waste ......of land when you die, so you should be trampled under your feet!"
Sun Wukong looked resolute, gritted his teeth and trembled, and said nothing with an unyielding face.
After Bai Liyou was humiliated, he had to inch in, and he unbuttoned his pants, whistling triumphantly while slowly untying his hands, and sprinkled all on Sun Wukong's body, shaking his body while laughing proudly and said: "Waste, it's not delicious, hahahaha...... It's so drunk that you can't speak, tsk...... Comfortable, come together, reward him more. ”
"Good, good...... Hahahaha......"
When those little followers heard this, they immediately surrounded them again, and they all joined the ranks of humiliating Sun Wukong.
The smell of stench came to his nose and urine rained down, this great shame made Sun Wu's heart like a knife, like the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart. But Sun Wukong did not admit defeat and did not give in, he clenched his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and crawled unyieldingly.
After the group was humiliated, each of them spat a mouthful of saliva, pointing at Sun Wukong and laughing endlessly......
"Waste, die! hahahaha......"
Sun Wukong was resentful, and couldn't help but slide a bitter tear.
"Let's go!"
Bai Liyou cleaned up, got carried away, turned around and led the little follower away.
Sun Wukong was in pain like ten fingers connected to his heart, his eyes were red, his teeth were clenched, and his fists kept hitting the ground, breaking his skin and bleeding. Perhaps the heavens also felt the same way, and after a thunderstorm, for a while, it actually rained heavily. When the cold rain slapped on his face, he finally dared to shed tears, allowing the tears and rain to mingle.
Sun Wukong struggled to get up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, raised his head and looked at the sky, he couldn't help gritting his teeth and clenching his fists, his nails were cut and bloody, he couldn't help but laugh wildly, and walked forward trembling in the heavy rain.
"Senior Brother Sun!"
At this moment, a beautiful girl fluttered in the rain, looked at Sun Wukong sadly, and called out with tears in her heart.
Sun Wukong slowly stopped, slowly turned his head, and called softly with a smile: "Yu'er, why are you here?"
This beauty's name is Xiao Lingyu, and she is a cultivator of the Lingren clan, and she is the second disciple of the Three-Star Palace of the Oblique Moon.
She is graceful, her skin is like congealed cream, she is as beautiful as a person in a painting, and she is also dressed in fairy dust. Her collarbones are thin, her silk is as green as snow, and her ears are pointed like elves. Her blue and silver eyes are like a pool of clear water, and she has an elegant and noble atmosphere, which makes people dare not blaspheme. Her eyes are like stars, and she has a light and spiritual aura, elegant and vulgar.
"Senior Brother Sun, don't just give up, okay!" Xiao Lingyu said with tears in her eyes.
Sun Wukong sighed sadly, snorted lightly, and said with a wry smile: "Hmph - I have nothing to give up, since I jumped out of the star stone, I have no spiritual energy and spiritual veins, and I have no supernatural physique bloodline, I am originally a useless person."
"Little monkey—don't think so!" Xiao Lingyu couldn't help but feel nervous, and rushed to Sun Wukong as if he was in a hurry, grabbed Sun Wukong's shoulders, and said with affection, "Maybe you just haven't discovered your neighborhood, everyone has their own way, cultivators can't do it, demon paths can't do it, it's better for you to try the Holy Soul Master once!"
The Holy Soul Master in Xiao Lingyu's mouth is extraordinary, it is one of the seven professions in Kyushu, and the seven professions are Cultivator, True Warrior, Alchemist, Armed Person, Demon Daoist, Carlo Summoner and Holy Soul Master.
The seven professions are different and have their own magic, cultivators cultivate immortal arts and swordsmanship, cultivate spiritual energy and spiritual power, and cultivators need to be born with spiritual energy and spiritual veins; true martial artists cultivate eighteen ways to refine spiritual energy and martial arts true qi, they need to be born with spiritual power, and the day after tomorrow to cultivate true qi; The Demon Daoist inherits the mysterious magic of the ancient demons, and needs the innate supernatural physique bloodline.
Alchemists use black alchemy to refine and forge divine weapons and elixirs, without the need for aura and spiritual vein constitution, and the armed ones use machine armor to compete with light and martial arts, without the need for aura and spiritual vein constitution.
Among them, the most special are the Caro Summoner and the Holy Soul Master, the Caro Summoner has aura but no spirit vein, and cannot fight, so he can only refine and summon Caro, cast his soul with aura, and compete with puppet divine soldiers.
The Holy Soul Master has a Holy Soul in his body, and there is no need for spiritual energy and supernatural physique bloodlines due to the different magic of the Holy Soul, but this Holy Soul has an incubation period, and the Holy Soul Master in the incubation period is basically no different from waste materials.
There are twelve levels of the seven professions from the highest to the bottom, which are Warrior, Chivalrous Soul, Venerable, Transcendental, Sanctified, Transformed, Ascension, Enlightenment, Great Dao, Golden Immortal, God and Wuji. Each level is divided into four stages, namely Heaven, Earth, Xuan and Huang, and each stage is divided into seven star levels......
Sun Wukong was silent for a moment, couldn't help but laugh bitterly, shook his head as if he laughed at himself, pushed away Xiao Lingyu's hands, turned around and stumbled away.
"Little monkey-" Xiao Lingyu stared at Sun Wukong's departing back, with tears in her eyes, and whispered in her heart.