Chang'an, late at night.

Shen Jiecai woke up from his dream, covered in cold sweat, the moonlight reflected through the window, and the shadow was barely able to see.

The woman lying next to her was woken up by his movements, and with a hum, rubbed her eyes.

"Xianggong, have a nightmare?"

Shen Jiecai didn't answer, he looked out the window suspiciously, the shadow of the tree in the courtyard was projected on the window paper by the moonlight, and his teeth and claws were particularly gloomy.

"I always feel like something is staring at me." Shen Jiecai wiped his sweat, unsettled.

"Xianggong must be too tired today, this Chang'an Mansion, where the national teacher is, where is there room for the charm and the girl to run rampant? What's more, Xiang Gong is the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, the pillar of the country, and the young people can't avoid it, Xiang Gong still relaxes his mind and rests. The woman sat up, her coat couldn't wrap around it, and it rubbed softly on Shen Jiecai's arm.

Shen Jiecai's heart suddenly came to life, turned his head to look at her, and said, "Fortunately, there is a lady by my side." ”

The woman bowed her head slightly, her face was delicate, and she wanted to refuse and welcome.

Everything is in plain sight, and spring is shining in the house.

Outside, the old locust trees swayed in the wind, and the dense branches covered the singing inside the house.

A figure stood in the courtyard, dressed in white, and his face was as white as snow.

The moonlight casts on the figure through the gaps in the leaves, translucent, as if illusory.

......

"This is Chang'an?"

Xiaoqing looked at the endless buildings and shouted happily: "I heard that Chang'an is the most prosperous place in the world, and it really deserves its name." ”

Bai Suzhen also looked curiously at the building below with no end in sight, showing a shallow smile.

"That's it?" Li Xiaoyao controlled the huge wooden sword and asked Wu Xingzhi.

"That's right." Wu Xingzhi nodded.

The location of the wood spirit bead is in Chang'an City.

To tell the truth, it was the first time he came to an ancient capital, its prosperity is indeed different, compared to Suzhou and Hangzhou, it is hard to imagine that under this kind of productivity in ancient times, human beings can actually create such a magnificent city.

At this time, the sun was shining, and there was a lot of people on the street, since he was here, Wu Xingzhi was not in a hurry to find the wood spirit bead, he settled the others first, and then went by himself.

"Find a shelter and come down." Wu Xingzhi said to Li Xiaoyao: "Everyone is tired of hurrying, so let's find a place to settle down and have a light meal." ”

Li Xiaoyao nodded, the wooden sword hung straight down, and soon the five of them landed in a five-person alley, and outside the alley, the sound of shouting and noise was endless.

Walking out of the alley, the five people were like a stream flowing into a big river, inconspicuous, pawn dealers, scholars and beauties, heroes of the rivers and lakes, dazzling, the three women were all the first time to see such a situation, and they couldn't help but be dazzled, Zhao Ling'er and Bai Suzhen were able to suppress the curiosity in their hearts, and followed Wu Xingzhi's steps, but Xiaoqing was like a young beast that had broken free from the shackles, and wanted to try everything when she saw it.

"Since you are a reincarnated person, you should know something about this Chang'an, right?" Wu Xingzhi asked Li Xiaoyao.

Li Xiaoyao shook his head: "I have never been out of Yuhang in this life, as for the past...... Chang'an is the capital of mankind, I am a demon, naturally I have never been, I have heard of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty at that time, but unfortunately a thousand years have passed, although the name of the country has not changed, but it has long been a thing. ”

"Oh? It is not easy for a country name to last for thousands of years. Wu Xingzhi replied casually, he was not interested in these, sniffed the smell of meat in the air, turned two streets, and stood in front of a restaurant.

The restaurant looks very old, and the plaque has been yellowed, but from the downstairs, you can still see the sound of the elegant people on the second floor.

Songhe Tower.

"That's a coincidence." Wu Xingzhi smiled, when he was in Wuxi City, there was also such a restaurant, and I still remember that there was a running hall named Liu Sier at that time, and it became a generation of heroes later.

"Let's stay here today."

Wu Xingzhi came to the store first, and the little girl hurriedly greeted him, and saw the three girls with a surprised face, and even stunned for a while, until Wu Xingzhi showed impatience, he reacted, and hurriedly said: "The three girls are really beautiful and fragrant, the villain lost his mind for a while, and he really laughed, come and come, the five guest officers are please, may I ask if you are a tip or a hotel?" ”

"Let's start with a good dish." Wu Xingzhi casually threw over a few taels of silver: "Is there a place on the second floor?" ”

"A few guest officers came by chance, and there was also a private seat."

The little servant hurriedly brought the five people upstairs, and at this time, there was a Mr. Shu on the big pavilion upstairs who was talking about the book in a colorful voice, and his tone was ups and downs, which was fascinating.

"It was said that the Monkey King of the Monkey King, the peach will be turned upside down, and he fled directly from the world, returning to Huaguo Mountain, the Jade Emperor couldn't bear it, and sent the heavenly soldiers and generals to arrest him, the four heavenly kings, the three princes of Nezha are not their opponents, only Erlang God Yang Jian can compete with it, and in the end, the Monkey King was knocked unconscious by the King Kong circle of Taishang Laojun and captured back to heaven!"

Wu Xingzhi was keenly aware of Li Xiaoyao's sluggish movements, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's fine." Li Xiaoyao lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "This storyteller is quite interesting. ”

"He's talking about the story of the Immortal Buddha?" A few people sat down at the table, Wu Xingzhi listened with interest, and said: "After a thousand years, there are still mortals who know about the immortals and Buddhas, which is interesting, but what is the origin of this Monkey King?" ”

"It's just a story." Li Xiaoyao said: "After a thousand years, those things are just legends, true or false, you have the right to listen to it." ”

Mr. Storyteller continues to give impassioned speeches.

"Let's just say that the Monkey King escaped from Lao Jun's gossip furnace, not only did he have nothing to do, but also practiced a pair of fiery eyes, this time, he is going to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, stirring up the heavenly court, and even the Jade Emperor can only retreat, and finally can only turn to the Buddha of the West Heaven, the Buddha of the West Heaven and the Monkey King Fighting Method, and finally the Monkey King will be pressed under the Five Finger Mountain, for five hundred years!"

"Later, my Master Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty wanted to go to the west to learn scriptures, and rescued the Monkey King, Sun Wukong felt the grace of Master Xuanzang, and was willing to escort him to the west to learn the scriptures, which experienced nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, one hundred and eight thousand miles!"

"If you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next ~ solution!"

The storyteller slapped the table, and his voice stopped abruptly.

There was a commotion in the hall, broken silver and copper coins were thrown into the copper plate, and the storyteller smiled and went downstairs to confess.

"Monkey King, what a big name." Xiaoqing asked Bai Suzhen for a few pieces of broken silver reward, and said, "Sister, who do you say this Monkey King is?" Why haven't you seen his temple? ”

"I don't know." Bai Suzhen patted Xiaoqing's head with a smile and said, "I don't know much about what happened thousands of years ago, but since I became a god, there is indeed no Monkey King, probably made up by Mr. Storyteller." ”

"That's right." Xiaoqing pouted and said, "Also, the Immortal Buddha is high, how can anyone have the ability to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace." ”

Li Xiaoyao was silent and nodded yes.

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