Looking at the darkness in front of him, it was the bearded body that blocked the sun, and what was even more surprising was that he actually spoke, who had been silent.

"You can talk." Yan Yang was stunned for a moment, he thought that the person he picked up in the middle of the road was a mute.

"Childe said it was funny, how could I have said that I couldn't speak." Nine Skulls smiled, and then looked at the slightly embarrassed Yan Yang, it was the first time he faced Yan Yang like this, it was the demon boy in front of him who had been working silently for the senior brother.

Yan Yang was asked by the Nine Skulls, and he was indeed a little embarrassed, but he didn't take it seriously: "That's good, after a while, you can go back after leaving the demon world." ”

"Don't go back, by the way, can I call you Xiaoyan." Nine Skulls suddenly asked, and Yan Yang froze again: "Yes." "For such a thing as seniority, Yanyang has never cared.

"Don't get me wrong, it's really my age that should be much older than you" Jiu Skull said honestly, seven hundred years ago, he followed the master to learn the scriptures, and now his age is estimated to be a thousand years old, Yanyang He can see the real age from the bones, less than twenty years old, to be honest, he can be his grandfather's grandfather, it is not an exaggeration to call Xiao Yan, of course, Xiao Yangzi is also okay, but if you have to choose, it is estimated that Yan Yang will choose the former.

The Nine Skulls looked at Yan Yang, who did not have the slightest shelf, and was very satisfied, and then sat aside, watching the six ears scolding and guiding the little monkeys, and suddenly asked: "Xiao Yan, why did you choose to shoot his movie with Sun Wukong as the center and do his game?" ”

"Why?" Yan Yang put down the water glass, looked at the monkeys all over the mountains, and gradually came to mind the childhood cartoon "Journey to the West" that influenced many people when he was a child, and everyone wanted to be the Monkey King and be proud of him.

When I was a child, my family was in the countryside, every time I got out of school, I needed to go through a ten-mile mountain road and climb a mountain to come back, except for the beginning of the queue, when I went downhill and disappeared in the eyes of the teachers, I scattered all of them, and quickly picked up the roadside or went to the tree to break down a branch, which was my own golden hoop stick, screaming, running home in front of Sun Wukong, and then rushing to watch cartoons at about half past five.

He still remembers the familiar opening song "Brother Monkey, You Are Amazing" and the song of "White Dragon Horse".

Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey

You're amazing

The Five Elements Mountain can't hold you down

Pop up a Sun Walker

……

The white dragon horseshoe faces west

Carrying Tang Sanzang followed the apprentices

The west is on the road

It's tens of thousands of miles away

What a demon and a monster, what a beautiful woman paints skin

What a sword, a mountain of fire, what a trap trick

…………

Now that I think about it, it's all full of memories, that's why, it's a pity, he can't answer the beard like this.

"Why?" Yan Yang secretly asked himself in his heart, maybe it was because it affected generations of people in that world, or the unknown secrets that Liuer told him.

"Because, he's a hero, yes, that's it." Yan Yang answered the Nine Skulls so simply, in his own consciousness, he was as vicious as hatred, dared to fight, courageous, talented, knowledgeable, pursued freedom, opposed to theocracy, dared to challenge, and was not afraid of life and death.

If I become a Buddha, there will be no demons in the world; If I become a demon, what will I do!

"Heroes? Haha, too, he's a hero, a real hero! The Nine Skulls looked up at the sky, smiling, and even a little proud.

Yan Yang looked at this bearded man a little strangely, feeling that he suddenly discussed Sun Wukong with himself, which was a little inexplicable.

Without waiting for Yan Yang to ask, how he was injured, Nine Skulls took out a booklet from the side, which was the script of "Havoc in the Heavenly Palace".

"I want to play this Bodhi Patriarch, do you think it's okay?" Playing the role of an old immortal, the nine skeletons who are immortals should be okay, as for the acting skills, in the past 700 years in the heavenly court, he is used to seeing too many faces, and he has dressed up too much, not to mention, he wants to contribute to the hot sun, but also his wish.

Yan Yang looked at his bearded face, how could he be compared with the dusty old immortal, and directly wanted to refuse, but the moment he opened his mouth, he was surprisingly stunned: "Oh, why? ”

Hearing Yanyang's question, the Nine Skulls smiled at this moment and stretched out their hands in a friendly manner: "I forgot to introduce, my name is Nine Skulls, and I came from above." ”

Yan Yang looked at his hand blankly, still wondering what 'above', and soon froze, and pointed to the top of his head in disbelief.

"Above?"

"Well, I came from heaven specifically for you, my name is Nine Skulls, my original name is Sha Wujing, this is taken by the master, and the senior brother also likes to call it, the reason why I play Bodhi is because I saw him hundreds of years ago and can be transformed."

The hot sun behind him can't be heard clearly, just now he said that his name is Sha Wujing, is it really fake?

Yan Yang only felt a dryness in his throat, and stretched out his hand to hold his hand: "Hello, Monk Sha, I don't know who your senior brother is?" "Yan Yang still wants to confirm again, you know, Sun Wukong is more than 700 years ago, Shura King Luo Sui and his father Yan Lin have fought side by side with him, as his junior brother, or a living sand monk, at this moment Yan Yang said a little confused.

"Monkey King, Monkey King!" The Nine Skulls said word by word, but Yan Yang's mind was like thunder on the ground, and he stood up with a brush, and the person standing in front of him was not only an immortal, but also an old monster whose cultivation was comparable to that level of the Shura King and Demon Lord.

Especially afraid that Yan Yang still didn't believe it, a strong and extreme immortal power suddenly emanated from him, and then quickly retracted it, his face was pale, although only Yan Yang felt it, but that fleeting huge immortal power could never be wrong.

Not only that, but the four ghosts in the void also felt it, and hurriedly asked Yan Yang to be careful, Yan Yang did not have the slightest suspicion at the moment, but looked at his pale, as if there was no blood.

"I'm smiling at you, passing through the realm and encountering a space storm." The Nine Skulls coughed and wrote down, barely smiling.

"I just want to do something for my brother." The Nine Skulls breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yan Yang, with even a hint of pleading in their eyes.

"Good!" Yan Yang directly agreed, not to mention anything else, a living Sha Wujing, a person whose combat power is comparable to the level of the demon lord is tied to him, what is he afraid of in the future.

Hearing Yan Yang's words, Nine Skulls finally showed a smile: "Thank you, Xiao Yan." ”

"By the way, you said you came specifically for me, how did you know about me?" Yan Yang keenly caught a little and asked curiously.

Nine Skulls looked at Yan Yang, knowing that he didn't know how popular his works were in the fairy world, and calmly told him about it, and Yan Yang was stunned when he heard it.

"These little Jingwei and Ji Feng are so powerful, they really let Wu Guang bet right!" Yan Yang shook his head with satisfaction, but Lao Wu still had a vision, and directly sprinkled 30,000 machine disks.

"Childe, it's okay now, can you start filming?" Six ears walked over and said.

"Oh, that's it, let's get started!"