The drooping child, making loud music, made the noise itch in his ears.

The groggy head became conscious, and the pain in the head was even more unbearable.

When I looked at it, I saw a few children gathered in a circle under him, with his face up, singing unscrupulously: The ploughing land is all based on his mouth, and he will be abducted and deceived by the pit, and no one will accompany him when he sleeps during the day, and he has no pants and legs.

Only then did he wake up to the fact that his clothes were gone, and his hands were tied and hung on a big tree outside the village.

The leaves of the tree floated on the face of the man, adding a little greenery to his black hair and red face.

……

In the north mountain, a figure no more than six feet tall was wearing a slightly loose suit, jumping back and forth among the trees in the forest.

Not far in front of him, two scholars were resting by a pool, and the figure had been staring at one of them's package with a pair of thief eyes, but he didn't step forward.

The waterhole on this ground is deep and clear, and there is a clearing around it, and the tall trees do not go beyond half a step, and the grass covers the perimeter.

Yan Bei was waiting for Song Zhuoyan to recover his strength, and at the same time, he was also observing the surroundings.

Seeing Yan Bei's behavior, Song Cunyan asked out loud, "Brother Mosheng, isn't he looking for that murderous beast?" ”

Yan Bei glanced at Song Humble Yan, and a worry appeared on his face: "Yes, you also know about Humble Yan?" ”

"I've heard a little." Song Shuyan told me about the incident of being taken in by Yun when he rushed to the village last night.

This murder incident is exactly what Yun explained to him, but Song Zhuoyan hid his panic.

What Yun said to him was not a beast, and the ghosts and gods were dark, which made him feel ridiculous.

"It's weird, too." Yan Bei expressed his doubts to Song Shuyan, "In just a few days, six people have died in a row, and most of them are weak, what kind of fierce beast is this?" ”

"What I'm even more curious about is that Brother Yan is not afraid of such fierce beasts, and he resolutely came here to eliminate harm for the people, which really makes me ashamed." Song Shuyan bowed sincerely to Yan Bei.

Yan Bei flashed and picked up Song Zhuoyan: "The clumsy words are serious, I was also a martial artist in my early years, I had a little opportunity to worship a famous teacher, and the kung fu in my hands can also fight tigers and kill eagles, plus I have a literary position, I am not afraid of any evil crooked ways." ”

"Evil crooked? Brother Mosheng means that this is not the work of a beast? ”

Yan Bei was silent, he was only speculating about this matter at present.

Guanxi is silent every time he talks about the key points, and Lan Ruo is from Buddhism, he has studied scriptures and righteousness in the major sects of Buddhism in the rivers and lakes, so he naturally recognizes it.

There are all kinds of signs that things in this mountain are extraordinary.

He has a lot of feelings about the ghosts and gods in the world, otherwise how could he have the book of "Journey to the West" at home.

Thinking of this, he also sat by the water, turned out of the journey to the west, and watched while waiting, as for the dangers around him, he already knew it in his chest.

"What book does Brother Mosheng observe?" Song Shuyan suddenly had a strange look on his face.

"Journey to the West." Yan Bei told him flatly.

Song Shuyan stood up suddenly, with an angry face: "Why did Brother Mosheng waste time looking at such a broken book? ”

Yan Bei's face also flashed with a gloomy color, but he suddenly remembered that before, he was not like this.

So he asked Song Humble Yan: "Have you seen it?" ”

Song Shuyan's young face seemed to be humiliated, and a flush appeared: "I...... How can you look at such ......?"

I just wanted to say something shameless about the literati, but I thought that Yan Bei was also reading this book, looking at his conduct, in Song Shuyan's opinion, he was also a person with a big heart, so for a while, he didn't know how to speak.

Yan Bei got up, held the book and said to Song Zhuo: "You haven't read this book, but you say that this book is unbearable, why?" ”

Song Shuyan pointed to the book in Yan Bei's hand: "Although I haven't watched it, I also know that what it says is all ghosts, absurd, and shameful." ”

"Shame first? How can the first saint say that ghosts and monsters are ridiculous, and why can't he speak directly about ghosts? ”

"This ......" Song Cunyan was stunned for a moment, but he was also a person with quick thinking, "How can people of my generation be obsessed with strange talk, ghosts and gods are just nothing, these untrue things, what is the benefit of looking at them?" ”

Yan Bei shook his head and looked at Song Zhuoyan: "I don't know how to say Gui Geng?" ”

"The word has been written, and the year of the crown."

"Then it shouldn't be like a child, but it can't be influenced by the opinions of others, and my own mouth, as far as I'm concerned, this book doesn't talk about ghosts, just in terms of writing and narrative, there is nothing like it."

Song Zhuoyan was about to open his mouth, but saw Yan Bei's face to the side.

Turning his head to look back, in the dense forest on one side, there was a black-veined and white-skinned python swimming out of nowhere.

Looking at his size, it was also ten meters long, so frightened that Song Shuyan retreated again and again, and accidentally fell to the ground in a trance.

"Be careful." Even the big python swam towards the two, and Yan Bei suddenly unwrapped his package and took out a cyan and simple long sword from it.

Looking at the sword body, Yan Bei sighed a lot, but he didn't dare to show too much at this time.

The python spat out a scarlet snake letter, staring at the two of them with cold vertical pupils.

Song Zhuoyan only felt like falling into an ice cave.

It's just that the next moment, the sword in Yan Bei's hand has already slashed through the python's body.

"Shhh With a wail, the python's body covered in scale armor was easily pierced by the green sword.

Frightened, the other party hurriedly swam backwards.

Seeing this scene, Yan Bei didn't go after it, but hurriedly picked up Song Zhuoyan, who was slumped to the ground.

"We must set off immediately, pythons are the most difficult and cunning beasts, and I took it by surprise when I injured it, and when it comes back to its senses and chases us, I may not be able to fight."

Song Chuyan nodded blankly, got up and hurriedly followed.

And in the shade of the tree that the two of them couldn't see, a six-foot figure was pulling the snake gall of a big python.

……

The green clouds are far away, the blue sky is like washing, and there are many insects and birds making sounds and singing in the forest, and the heaven and the earth are harmonious.

Qingyuan found this boundary with the token entrusted by the master, and he has not been in the world for many years, and he does not know the exact name of this place, but it is famous on the topographic map: Xiaobei Mountain.

Further north, there is Beibi Mountain.

This position is in the north of Jinhua, and there is a lot of biogas in Sanyin.

Remove the golden light attached to his leg, and the token given by the master has shown that the other party is still many miles ahead.

Holding the seal in both hands, a trick falls on the token with the method of traction.

There are many forks in this forest, and his primordial spirit is limited, so he can't detect the exact whereabouts through this yin curtain of biogas, so he can only borrow some methods outside his body.

Sensing carefully, just as he was engrossed in casting the spell, a black shadow rushed by, and actually snatched the missing token.

Qing Yuan was rarely stunned, he had his own way to protect himself, but this token was still white, and the other party grasped the opportunity, and the speed was good.

But judging by it, it should be a cloaked spiritual thing.

With a light touch under his feet, he didn't have too much to worry about, although the "person" who stole was fast, it was also compared to ordinary people.

He was just a few mistakes and stood in front of the thief.

Looking at it, it is a good psychic white monkey, not only the eyes are smart, but the bones on the body are secretly combined with the five elements, although it cannot be said that it is like a person Qingqi, but I want to have a good talent and understanding.

I just looked at the token in his hand.

Unfortunately, it's not this thing.

Just as he was about to retrieve it, he saw the white monkey jump in front of him, and suddenly knelt down with his legs, holding the token in his hand and respectfully presenting it.

It turned out that this white monkey also had a lot of insight, and when he saw this person inexplicably falling in the forest, his body was extraordinary, and his heart moved.

He watched the journey to the west, knew that there were immortals in the world, and yearned for them, this person could easily catch up with him, and he thought that he was also the "man among the immortals".

Therefore, there is this worship.

Qingyuan took the token and looked at the white monkey dressed in ordinary cloth: "What are you doing?" ”

Seeing this, the white monkey hurriedly took out a beautiful white flower from his arms.

Seeing this, Qingyuan was shocked: "Chanting flowers!" ”

Then he reacted: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, are you being rude, do you have something to say?" ”

The white monkey nodded and gently touched the petals with his hand.

The man in the flower said: "I also want to cultivate the way of immortality." ”

Qingyuan was a little late to react at this time: "You also know the way of immortality?" ”

"I see that there is a book in the world called Journey to the West, although it can't be raised like the monkey king, and it will be successful in a few years, but it will also enter this door."

Qingyuan Zhimen also has a senior brother of his kind, so he has never refused, and he is about to speak, but he hears a vast heavenly sound in his ears.

But it's the teacher's voice.

"Choose according to the law."

Qing Yuan was suspicious, but he didn't ask much, and said to the white monkey: "The road of cultivating immortals, there are many accidents, if you want to enter the door......

As he was talking, a ghostly smell came to his nose not far away, and Qingyuan said on a whim to the white monkey on the ground: "I need to pass the pass for a day." ”

"Dare to ask what Tianguan is?" The white monkey hurriedly got up and asked.

Qingyuan glanced at him and pointed to the mountainside in the distance: "There is a yin soul inside, if you can collect it, you will be able to enter with me in a short time." ”

……

I don't know where to go, and there is no one in the green clouds, but there are loud sounds.

"This clear spirit monkey has entered the gate of this southern departure."

A burst of heavenly sounds poured back, stirring up the clouds.