Chapter 182: The Old Demon of Black Mountain

Jiang Fu'an will never forget that afternoon, when he suddenly encountered rolling rocks on the mountain, and then in order to avoid the rocks, the vehicle slid to the hillside.

Fear, tumbling, pain, and darkness in front of you.

He knew he was dead.

He was unwilling, there was still work to be done, his children had not grown up, his parents were still waiting for him, and everything was over.

It's just that he never thought that he actually lived another life, and what is even more outrageous is that it wasn't until a long, long time later that he realized that he was a stone.

It's a black stone in the endless underground.

Can stones have their own consciousness?

What kind of strange world is this?

After a long, long time, his body grew bigger and bigger, he also became stronger and stronger, and his consciousness could be separated from his body, he came out of the ground for the first time and saw the vast earth and the bright moon.

It turned out that he came to a new world.

A world similar to ancient times, with demons, monsters and gods. Unfortunately, he is the Stone Demon.

Because his body is a mountain, and although it is huge, it cannot be moved. He thought about it with self-deprecation. Maybe he was refined by a passing immortal who said that this thing was destined for me and ended this demon life, right?

But after a long, long time, until there were more and more people on the earth, and the number of demons and monsters gradually decreased, no one came to trouble him.

Until his body slowly grew out of the ground, forming a large mountain, a black mountain.

Soon, as time passed, there was mud on the mountain, there were birds and beasts, and there were people.

He sat and watched the vicissitudes of the world, and occasionally saw injustices and helped, and gradually, the spirit of Montenegro spread.

Many people came to worship him, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

What is the desire for wealth, marriage, wealth and nobility, where is his ability.

Until some sour Confucians came over to sarcastically write a few crooked poems, saying that he was not a mountain of spirits, but an old demon of Montenegro.

It turns out that I am an old demon of Montenegro.

He was a little stunned.

Is this the world of chatting?

As his fame grew, so did his right and wrong. There are weak monsters looking for him to take refuge, and there are unknown monks who want to kill demons.

Looking at the human who looked like an ant in his eyes, he didn't care. His body was a huge black mountain, only a small part of it above the ground.

Black is a mountain of coal! And in the very center of the coal mountain, his original body, pure carbon, became as hard as a diamond under high pressure.

Those ridiculous monks, he coped with it easily.

As a result, his fame is getting bigger and bigger, and everyone in the world knows that there is a big demon, named the old demon of Montenegro.

This did not affect him in the slightest, and he continued to be lazy and look at the world with cold eyes. In this world, I will kill you today, and you will kill me tomorrow, there is nothing familiar to him, and he has no sense of identity with this world at all. He often thinks about his past life, even when he often goes to the countryside to help the poor, he is tired like a dog, and he recalls it with relish.

Until he saw two interesting monsters, one was a hot pot essence and the other was a Luban lock essence.

Spirits are different from demons, they are objects made by humans, and after hundreds of years of sun and moon, they have become spirits by chance. In general, they are the belongings of the monks.

These two spirits didn't know what chance they were getting, and they actually became spirits.

What's even more interesting is that the two spirits stumble upon the boiling steam of the kettle and craft traps to ward off foreign enemies.

To them, it was a foreign enemy, and to the old demon of Montenegro, it was just an ant. He easily helped them drive out the foreign enemy, and then asked them if they would like to study the power of this mechanism.

Lu Ban was very interested, and agreed to come down. The kettle spirit saw the invincible spirit of the old demon of Montenegro, and reluctantly agreed.

So they started working on steam technology.

The knowledge in those memories was also recalled by him, and he had no sense of identity with the world, but he could make the world a familiar one.

So he began to teach the two spirits and some goblins the knowledge in those memories, and whatever he said, develop the productive forces first.

As his students grew, so did his power. He moved his body to the vicinity of Wushan.

The reason why he chose Wushan is because he wants to build a hydropower station here. This stage is steam, and the next stage is electricity.

More than 100 years have passed, and now Wushan Mechanical Institute has mastered the core technology of steam and electricity.

It's just that...... He looked at the portrait in his hand. It was a white-haired and red-eyed demon king, holding Jiajing's head.

The painting is very realistic, and the fierce face and violent eyes of the demon king are drawn into three points, just like a photo.

This is a pictorial sent by someone who entered the capital not long ago and killed Jiajing, and his subordinates.

It turns out that this world, can you still play like this? The old demon of Montenegro fell into deep thought, he still wanted to farm and operate, and finally continued to calm the past. But some people have already shown a wave of difficult operations.

The most bizarre thing is that the entire Ming Dynasty civil and military officials cooperated, and others didn't understand the policies implemented, so why didn't he understand a poverty alleviator?

Folks!

The old demon of Montenegro knew that they would always meet, but he never thought that soon.

Tang Ying came to Wushan and saw that there was a school on top of Wushan. At the entrance of the school, a few words were engraved with a vertical white wooden plaque, "Wushan Mechanical College".

As soon as you enter the college, you will find a straight concrete road, two rows of trees, and then a square flower bed planted in the moon.

On the white wall of the campus, slogans such as "Study hard, make progress every day", "Today I am proud of Wushan Mechanical College, and tomorrow I will be proud of Wushan Mechanical College", "Knowledge changes destiny" and other slogans.

Everywhere, children of thirteen or fourteen, fifteen or sixteen years old, holding books, hurriedly shuttled through the red and white school buildings to rush to the next classroom.

If it weren't for the fact that some of these students were not human, Tang Ying seemed to have come to a 21st century school.

"That's good!" Tang Ying saw this thriving scene and exclaimed. This is the most pleasing place he has seen in this world.

It can be regarded as the only place that shines in the entire darkness and light.

"It's a shame to be admired by my fellow countrymen." A young man with big eyes and a little black and thin said. It's been a long, long time since he's transfigured like this, this is what he was like in his previous life.

He looked at Tang Ying's appearance and felt like a former colleague.

Tang Yang stretched out his hand, and the old demon of Montenegro also stretched out his hand, and the two held together.

"I'm Tang Ying, a person who passed by this world by chance."

"I'm Jiang Fu'an, a person who came to this world by chance."

"The revolution has not yet succeeded."

"Comrades still need to work hard!"

"Hahahaha~ Wonderful! Don't get drunk and don't go home? ”

"Huh~ Fellow sees fellow countryman, drinking and crying! Don't be cowardly! ”

A different old demon of Montenegro!

(End of chapter)