Chapter 13 The Tang Dynasty of the Immortal Dynasty
"Brother Monkey, if you do this again, I'll turn your face with you......"
Qin Xiaobai was carried by the somersault cloud, speeding all the way, not only feeling what a somersault is called 108,000 miles, but also vomiting into a dog......
"How do I know that your little heavenly soldier has taken over the position of this great sage, and you are still a mortal with no mana. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Sun Wukong didn't have any sympathy at all, but instead glanced at Qin Xiaobai with disgust, saying that mortals are as heavy as mountains, and mortals in the flesh can't withstand this extreme speed.
He took Qin Xiaobai all the way down, not only to start the high horsepower, but also to protect Qin Xiaobai from being blown into ashes by the wind in the sky, not to mention how much mana he consumed.
Qin Xiaobai, who was despised by Brother Monkey again, didn't feel embarrassed at all, but took this opportunity to beat the snake and said with a stick: "Great Sage, you see that I am so weak, you can't take it anymore, it is better to help me upgrade to a higher level, wash the meridians and cut the marrow or something." ”
Qin Xiaobai, who has always plucked his feathers and inserted needles, naturally never forgets to reap the benefits from Brother Monkey, who is a treasure from top to bottom.
Sun Wukong was obviously not so easy to fool, and said with a grin: "This consumption is actually nothing to this great sage." ”
"As for your question, that's fine, just get used to it when you spit and spit it."
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"Is this the time to come to earth?"
Seeing that Brother Monkey was so stubborn, Qin Xiaobai didn't pull his strings with him anymore, and after spitting and spitting comfortably, he found that they had landed on the ground.
"This is indeed Nanzhan Buzhou, but it's not as prosperous and lively as you describe."
Sun Wukong replied, but he questioned Qin Xiaobai's proposal of tens of millions of people, what kind of lively and fun Central Plains region.
"I didn't lie to you, the real prosperous place in the Central Plains is in the imperial capital Chang'an, this city alone has a population of more than one million, and there is no more lively place in the world than this, but you landed in the wrong place, this is just a small mountain village."
Qin Xiaobai looked around, only to see where they were, the green mountains were surrounded by green water, the smoke curled at the foot of the mountain, and there was a stone tablet not far away, engraved with the three big characters of 'Changping Village', obviously there was a small mountain village.
Hearing that the population of a city exceeded one million, the monkey who loved to be lively suddenly couldn't help but brighten his eyes, and pulled Qin Xiaobai to let him lead the way.
But this time, Qin Xiaobai didn't leave, and if the somersault cloud sat down again, he would have to vomit to death.
What's more, he still has serious things to do when he comes down, which is to build a temple and collect incense.
There is a small mountain village not far away, which is suitable for building a temple, so Qin Xiaobai didn't go anywhere, so he stayed here to build a temple.
"It's okay to build any temple, how happy it is."
Sun Wukong obviously couldn't understand Qin Xiaobai's behavior, and at the same time scared Qin Xiaobai as if intimidating: "Building a temple in such a barren mountain and wild mountain area, aren't you afraid of disaster?" ”
"I'll just stay here and build a temple, and I'm not going anywhere."
Of course, Qin Xiaobai is not frightened, besides, the mountains and rivers here are obviously beautiful, where are the so-called barren mountains and wild mountains.
Seeing this, Sun Wukong smiled and said: "If you want to build a temple, you are free, but if you don't sit on the somersault cloud of this great sage, you can't fly to the sky as a mortal, but you can only stay in the mortal world all the time." ”
Sun Wukong also said that if Qin Xiaobai was willing to lead the way for him, he could slow down a little and help Qin Xiaobai conjure up a temple at the same time.
"I didn't expect you to be this kind of monkey......
Qin Xiaobai was sweating when he saw this, Brother Monkey is really not an ordinary difficult thing to handle, he fooled Brother Monkey into the world, but now he is still coerced and lured by Brother Monkey in turn, this is really a big pit.
In the end, Qin Xiaobai still agreed to continue to serve as Sun Wukong's tour guide.
After all, his arms can't reach his thighs, who said that now the somersault cloud is his only means of transportation, and if he can't go back to Heaven, he will be completely pitted.
But a bit of bargaining is still a must.
The things that are changed with mana are not real after all, and they will change back when the mana fails, so Qin Xiaobai asked Brother Monkey to build a temple for him.
"It's a small meaning, monkeys and monkey grandchildren give my grandson to build a temple here."
Sun Wukong waved his hand indifferently when he heard this, then plucked the monkey hair, blew it gently, and suddenly saw a flash of golden light, and a group of lively little monkeys appeared.
"It's unreliable to let a group of little monkeys build a temple......" Qin Xiaobai didn't doubt the monkeys' mischievous ability at all, but the ability to build or something, it felt quite unreliable.
"You'll know when you come back later, let's take this great sage to Chang'an first."
However, of course Sun Wukong wouldn't listen to him, where to ask for this and that, it's good to have it, so he immediately dragged Qin Xiaobai onto the somersault cloud and galloped away again.
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Speaking of Chang'an, in fact, Qin Xiaobai didn't know where Chang'an was, after all, he also came to the Nether for the first time in the Journey to the West.
But of course he can't say this kind of thing, otherwise his value as a tour guide will be gone.
But if you want to come to the Central Plains in the Journey to the West world, the terrain should be not much different from that on the earth.
And Chang'an City is in the direction west of the Central Plains, so Qin Xiaobai asked Sun Wukong to slow down and fly all the way to the west, and he looked down on it, specifically looking for that kind of large-scale city.
As a result, after searching around the west, they did not find a large city, but finally encountered a huge city in the north.
So Qin Xiaobai didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and directly let Brother Monkey descend.
"Are we in Chang'an?"
"Well, this is Chang'an City."
"You should be my grandson who is illiterate, what is clearly written on it is, Jinyang City."
"Oh, one day in heaven and one year on earth for a year, I haven't been down to earth for a long time, and the city has changed its name......"
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Of course, Qin Xiaobai couldn't be so lucky, and he could just find a larger city, which was the imperial capital.
The city where they stopped was a big city in the north, Jinyang City, which has always been the capital of a state and a province.
But compared to the imperial capital, it is far from the same after all, and this moment instantly exposed Qin Xiaobai's skills as a pseudo-tour guide.
However, in the end, it was Qin Xiaobai who fooled Dafa and fooled him.
Of course, it is also possible that Sun Wukong only loves to be lively and not more than others, after coming to Jinyang City, he found that the Central Plains city is indeed full of flowers, and it is crowded with people, all kinds of shops, teahouses, food stalls, and juggling...... Wait a minute.
So Sun Wukong rushed into the boiling crowd in a hurry.
And Qin Xiaobai also came to the mortal world of the Journey to the West for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel very strange when he saw this scene.
It's just that the only thing that makes him feel strange is that the clothes of the mortal people seem to look a little wrong.
According to the timetable, Sun Wukong was the Tang Dynasty five hundred years after making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, so it should have been in the Han Dynasty five hundred years ago.
The Hanfu is still black, but the pedestrians on the road are dressed in bright colors and colorful postures.
Therefore, Qin Xiaobai couldn't help but stop an old man and asked, "Uncle, I don't know what time it is?" ”
The old man glanced at Qin Xiaobai strangely, but still replied: "Tonight is the one hundred and eighty-seventh year of the Tang Dynasty. ”
"Datang! Zhenguan! One hundred and eighty-seven years!? ”
Qin Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, this is different from the plot that was said!