With an angry screech, he shook through the grotto.

Ning Yi's face turned slightly pale, and a large amount of rising white smoke ignited on both sides of the light pillar of the cage, and the monkey who held the huge cage with both hands and tried to "break open" the cage let out a low cheer in his throat.

Day trembling.

The cage is still there.

The black robe flew over, and the monkey's golden eyes stared at Ning Yi's eyes, as if he wanted to see through all of Ning Yi's inner thoughts-

The silence between the two men remained for a long time.

The monkey was not able to break the cage.

Ning Yi also couldn't think of a way to convince the monkey...... He originally wanted to say that the mountain lord was not such a person, but this was really a pale and weak argument, after five hundred years, he had not even seen Mr. Lu Sheng, and the evidence that could be brought out was only a few talismans and two oil-paper umbrellas.

But at least Ning Yi knew it in his heart.

Mr. Lu Sheng would not be the one to make such a deception.

Because he still has people in the world.

The "Red Candle Umbrella", as well as the Lord of Chu Xuan Mountain who has been waiting in the Purple Mountain Wind and Snow Plains so far.

Ning Yi couldn't speak to the monkey, and from the moment he really looked at the "senior" locked in the cage, he saw the fire burning in those eyes...... It also confirms that this existence is a "deity" who is truly transcendent from nirvana.

In those divine pupils, there was an irrepressible tide of rage.

Compared to his own Star Monarch realm, he is an insignificant ant.

Will such a god have seven emotions and six desires?

Ning Yi only felt that he had what he wanted to say...... The image of the mountain lord found from the fragments of history is a vivid "person", but this predecessor may not know what a person is.

Because he is not human.

......

......

The silence between the two was first broken by the monkey.

Just when Ning Yi organized the wording and was about to speak, the monkey's eyebrows were slightly raised, his figure was not tall, even a little shorter than Ning Yi, the black robe was blown away by the wind, and he could no longer cover his cheeks, and on that unruly face, there was originally a sneer, anger, after he stared at Ning Yi for dozens of breaths...... It became a little confused.

The monkey furrowed his eyebrows, and his voice was short, "Say it again, what's your name?"

Ning Yi was slightly stunned.

He said helplessly: "Senior...... My surname is Ning, and my single name is a Yi character. ”

The monkey fell silent again.

His hands were still pressed on the pillar of light of the "monkey cage", allowing the flesh and blood to be incinerated by the light, and the monkey hair in his palm was already scorched black, as if he couldn't feel the pain, and he didn't know what kind of thinking made him fall into a state of "emptiness", and at this moment, it seemed to have become a stone sculpture again.

It's been a long time.

He spoke again.

"I don't know you. ”

Ning Yi smiled bitterly, what is this called.

The "immortal" who was locked up in the mountains for I don't know how many years may have been alive before the founding of the Great Sui...... Why do you know yourself, and why do you know yourself?

"It doesn't make sense. ”

The monkey spoke again.

He looked at Ning Yi's cheeks, eyebrows, and facial features seriously, and muttered, "This is unreasonable. ”

Ning Yi smiled: "This is very reasonable. ”

The monkey frowned and said, "Why?"

"Because I've only lived for more than 20 years. ”

Ning Yi paused, "And the predecessors have lived for a long time, and the last time I saw a living person was five hundred years ago. ”

The monkey fell silent.

He's light

"I see...... I see, it makes sense. ”

Ning Yi tugged at his hair, a little unclear why, is this senior talking to himself, it looks like he is talking to himself.

"You come here. ”

The monkey looked at Ning Yi seriously and said, "Go into the cage and let me see you...... I don't think this cage can kill you. ”

......

......

into the cage.

In Ning Yi's opinion, this is a very excessive request.

He didn't know this senior at all...... In the history books of the Great Sui, even in the ancient secret books, there is no record of the story of a certain monkey, even if there is a legend of the divine ape stepping on the sky, but Ning Yi doesn't know if the monkey in front of him is the one sung in the shadow puppet of the troupe.

Ning Yi prefers to believe that the monkey only exists in the apocryphal nature of the family.

In the immortal cultivation world where Ning Yi is located, there are more "enlightenment stories" in which ghost cultivators deceive people's hearts, disguise their faces, deceive simple cultivators, and take away their bodies in exchange for their bodies, so as to get rid of the curse...... In the past dynasties, the holy mountains and academies would teach their disciples in this way, so as not to cultivate good seedlings, and when they encounter ghost cultivators when they go down the mountain, they will be demagogic by the other party and take away their lives and creations.

The dry tide of life and death cannot be deceived.

This huge cage of light can't fool anyone.

It can only be stated ...... The senior in front of him has indeed cultivated to the heavens, and he has been locked here, but if he is a ruthless person who eats people and does not spit out bones...... Ning Yi was still very cautious, and subconsciously told him that this senior was not a bad person.

But he still refused the request to "go into the cage".

And he gave a very crisp, very justified reason.

"Senior, I'm afraid of death. ”

The monkey's eyes widened as he looked at the serious young man.

He never knew how to write the word "death".

The monkey sneered, and scolded angrily: "Cowardice, so afraid of death?"

Just being scolded, Ning Yi nodded calmly, not feeling ashamed at all.

The monkey looked at Ning Yi angrily and funny, the afterlife he saw again after five hundred years...... He is not a person at all with Lu Sheng, and it is the first time he has seen a guy who said the word "afraid of death" so straightforwardly.

But on second thought, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with that.

At the beginning, those guys around him who also didn't know how to write the word "death" were already dead.

"Senior, there are still very important people waiting for me outside. Ning Yi spoke very calmly and said, "So I can't die...... I'll be sorry if I die. ”

"Someone very important?"

The monkey smiled, he let go of his hands holding the cage pillar, folded his arms, paced backwards, leaned on the sarcophagus half-obliquely, and looked at Ning Yi, "Lu Sheng said to me, cultivators must cultivate their minds, three thousand avenues, red dust, no matter how many temptations there are in this world, it is also an extralegal sound, unshakable." ”

Ning Yi was stunned.

In the 500-year history of Shu Mountain, inside and outside the door, up and down the mountain, countless disciples have a very simple understanding of the Lord of Lu Shengshan...... This invincible genius who dominates the world, in the peak years, even in the face of Emperor Taizong, has never shown weakness, and has done the way of Haoran, but it is like a flash in the pan, and after "cloud travel", there is no trace.

In the past five hundred years, in the gate of Shushan Mountain, there are only Ning Yi who have a deep understanding of the character of the mountain, except for Zhao Rui, Dongyanzi, and Xu Zang, the last junior uncle.

Ning Yi knew.

Mr. Lu Sheng and Zishan have formed a deep "fate".

But he never knew what kind of cause and effect Lu Sheng and Chu Xuan had...

... As a result, the Purple Mountain Lord has been waiting until now.

"Practitioners should cultivate their minds...... Red dust, extralegal sounds?"

Ning Yi's eyes were a little gloomy, is this the Taoist idea that Mr. Lu Sheng believes in, save heavenly principles, destroy people's desires, if the monkey did not deceive himself, then he would know the "disappointment" when he mentioned Lu Shengyuan in Fengxueyuan, where did it come from.

Chu Xuan was waiting.

It was not only Lu Sheng who was waiting for him to come back, but also for him to turn back from that "Supreme Dao".

Mr. Lu Sheng insisted on pursuing the Great Dao, and believed that other "nostalgia" in the mortal world was a burden outside the Dao Law and was bound to be cut off...... Actually, when I first started practicing, I had this kind of thought.

At that time, it was in the Imperial City of Tiandu.

Ning Yi said to Xu Qingyan that he couldn't let go of anything else in his heart except for the way of the sword.

This kind of obsession with the "Tao" will undoubtedly make a person enter the country quickly...... But there will also be a lot of things to lose, and Mr. Zhou You of Zixiao Palace is the best example.

Seek the Tao all your life and realize the method of immortality.

After being reincarnated, I never wanted to go back to that life.

Ning Yi asked softly, "Do you know seniors, where did Mr. Lu Sheng go in the end?"

The monkey pillowed his hands behind his head, looked around, and said lazily: "I'm locked in this broken cage, I can't get out, I can't see, how can I know where he went?"

Disappeared from the world.

Could it really be the road to the proof, and the sun is soaring?

Ning Yi raised his head, looked at the dome, and asked tentatively, "Senior, I have a question...... Is there anything else on top of us?"

"There's a fart. The monkey was stunned and sneered: "What do you think is anything else, just a hole." ”

Ning Yi smiled helplessly, the folk story was really unbelievable, there was no rising sun at all, and there was no heavenly world...... Then naturally, there will not be such a majestic monkey holding a Wanjun stick and knocking over countless immortals.

The one in front of me is a monkey......

Just a coincidence.

Ning Yi rubbed his face, looked at the monkey, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Lu Sheng, maybe ...... It's dead, indeed. ”

The monkey still looked at Ning Yi sarcastically and said, "Five hundred years have passed now. ”

Ning Yi nodded appreassuringly.

"Mortals only live for five hundred years. He looked at the monkey and spoke earnestly.

The monkey leaned on the sarcophagus, too lazy to look at Ning Yi again, "If he dies, I will know." What is 500 years? He can't die. ”

Ning Yi was slightly stunned.

"Five hundred years ago, I lent him a mouthful of 'pure yang energy', and he made an oath in front of the cage, and walked all over the mountains and rivers here, finding back the weapons of the year for me, and smashing the cage. The monkey smiled and said, "With this 'pure yang qi' in his mouth, if he dies, the qi will dissipate...... I have waited until this point, the appointed hour has come, but the breath has not yet returned. Presumably, he had already moved his weapon privately, and he didn't know where to get away in the world. ”

"The surname is Ning, I can't trust you. ”

He looked at the fragments of the wine jar scattered around, bricks and tiles, raised his eyebrows and sneered: "But I can give you a chance......"

The monkey raised a hand, and a huge force swept through the cage, and the wine jars that were crushed by him, countless pieces, re-pieced, and directly pinched and exploded, were twisted together by this invisible force and pushed to the corner...... Like the wine jar of 500 years ago, but it is not old.

He jumped back onto the sarcophagus, turned his back to the sentient beings, sat up, and said, "This back mountain, you are only allowed to enter it, and no one else is allowed to know about my existence...... Next time you go into the mountains, bring good wine. ”

The monkey lazily raised his hand.

"Now, I'm going to rest. ”