Volume 1 The Moon in the Clouds Chapter 25 The Mountain Fire is about to rise

"What? Go back, can't you be beaten to death by a monkey?" the little beggar looked at the old man with a shocked face, and his eyes widened. At this time, Lao Hua was holding a dozen or so fruits brought back by the little beggar yesterday, and wanted to stuff him back into the little beggar's arms.

"You are going to return the fruit, and you can't die. ”

"But, I still have to be beaten. The monkeys were terrible. As he spoke, the little beggar stretched out his hand, and there were still two rows of Sen Sen's tooth marks on his arm, and the bruises around the mouth were purple, and he raised his face again, and red marks appeared.

Lao Hua listened to the little beggar's grievances, frowned together, and sighed heavily. After the little beggar brought back this fruit yesterday, he was not at ease, first surprised, and then puzzled. Others don't know about the red monkey population, but he understands it very thoroughly, let alone the green and purple fruit in his hand.

The vermilion fruit of the blue and purple stem, the famous "Danzi Qing", is indeed the sunset in the sky, and the three-colored glow of the sunset is wrapped around this fruit. Among them, Danhong is the most, accounting for almost all the fruit body, leaving only a little bruise on the edge of the sky wrapped around the fruit pedicle, coiled into a small strand.

It is precisely because of knowing this fruit that the old flower feels incredible. To say that the yellow dog has pitted the little beggar this time is true. But he also had doubts, even if the yellow dog wanted to pit the little beggar, there were a lot of places to go on this mountain, why did he choose that fruit tree? The most important thing is that the meaning of this fruit to the red monkey clan is so simple.

"Let me ask you, apart from the young man in white who rescued you yesterday, was there anyone else around?" Lao Hua frowned and asked the little beggar, obviously knowing the answer in his heart, but he still had to ask. If there is really a big man who can save the little beggar, the little beggar can't find it, but he always calls the flower and has no qi sense.

"Yes, there's a bunch of black. The little beggar looked at the old flower like an idiot.

But Lao Hua didn't have the heart to quarrel with him anymore, "The yellow dog took you to the fruit tree, and then ran away? How did you pick the fruit?" This question, Lao Hua pondered in her heart many times last night, and she really couldn't understand that the little beggar could escape with the fruit.

The little beggar on the side was asked by the old flower, and suddenly laughed: "When I went to steal the fruit, I met a little monkey, and I thought it was also going to steal the fruit, but it turned out to be the cub of the female monkey, and it picked their fruit and gave it to me." ”

The little beggar's eyes fluttered, as if he was about to be impressed by his powerful charm, but when he heard this, it was like thunder on the ground, and there was an explosion.

"What did you say! The little monkey gave it to you!" Lao Hua looked at the little beggar with a suspicious face, incredulous, looked down at the Danziqing in his hand, and then raised his eyes to look at the little beggar.

"That's right. The little beggar was a little confused by the startled appearance of the old flower.

Although he got the answer, Lao Yuhua's brows furrowed even tighter.

He suddenly understood why the little beggar was chased and beaten by the red monkeys, and why he was able to escape from the red monkeys, but he understood this, but he couldn't understand the king monkey getting up, did it know something?

"I'm afraid it wasn't the white clothes who saved you. ”

"Who's that?"

Lao Hua did not answer the little beggar's question, and shook her head silently. "Eat the fruit. ”

"Not going back?"

"Since the little monkey sent you, how can you return it. ”

Hearing this, the little beggar laughed: "I know, the book says that you can't refute other people's feelings!"

"Wait, gotta stuff it all in. Lao Hua hurriedly snatched back the fruit that the little beggar was going to gnaw.

"What? The whole one, my mouth is not big enough!"

"It's okay, just stuff it in and swallow it, and it will get smaller after a while. ”

The little beggar looked at the old flower with a frightened face, and then looked at the fruit in front of him that was nearly the size of his fist, and immediately panicked: "I, how long can I live?"

"How long you can live, I know, but I know that if you don't eat, you won't be able to live now. Lao Hua glanced at the little beggar lightly and said.

The little beggar's eyes trembled, and he didn't dare to move. But where does the old flower care about him, taking advantage of the little beggar's unpreparedness, he grabbed a fruit, and with his hand on his chin, he slapped the scarlet fruit into his mouth, and raised it at the chin and closed it. At this time, the little beggar's eyes suddenly widened, staring at the old flower, and a fist-sized fruit seemed to be stuck in the throat, and it couldn't go down and up.

The little beggar wanted to cough violently, but just as a breath was brewing in his chest, the fruit suddenly disappeared again, and an extremely bitter juice ran down his throat and into his stomach.

"It's bitter. The little beggar immediately distorted his face together, and said that the little beggar had suffered hardship, but where had he ever eaten such a bitter thing, and he hurriedly spit out his tongue, not daring to feel the taste.

"Bitter?"

"Haven't you eaten it?" the little beggar looked at the old flower blankly, "You haven't eaten it and give it to me!"

"You think anyone has a chance to eat. Lao Hua said and glanced at the little beggar.

"Then you can eat too!"

"The little monkey gave it to you, the sage said, a gentleman does not take the favor of others. Lao Hua said lightly, grabbed a fruit as she spoke, and prepared to stuff it into the little beggar's mouth.

Hearing this, the little beggar felt that the sage suddenly became unlovable again, and looked at the fruit stuffed by the old flower, and hurriedly shouted, "I'll come by myself!"

The little beggar was afraid of Lao Zhaohua's brutal methods, so he directly removed his chin and put it back on, he had never seen such a fruit eaten, is it easy? So he had to grab one by one, and stuffed it into his mouth, and a dozen or so bitter juices flowed down his throat, and tears were about to be squeezed out. But I finally finished eating the fruit, but my stomach became bitter.

At this time, the little beggar twisted into a ball, constantly rolling on the ground, holding his stomach tightly with both hands, the yellow earth became deep in an instant, and sweat couldn't stop coming out of his face, and some of them flowed into his eyes, and he wanted to pierce his eyes. But the little beggar couldn't take care of his eyes, and the intestines in his stomach seemed to swell, rushing left and right with a gas mass.

Lao Hua looked at the villain who fell to the ground, and didn't know what to do for a while. To be honest, he only knew that this fruit had a lot to do with the red monkey clan, but he really didn't know what impact it had on people. But since the little monkey chose to give Danziqing to the little beggar, it must make sense, after all, the perception of the demon beast in some aspects is indeed inferior to humans, just like why the yellow dog took the little beggar to steal the red monkey, although Lao Hua is its master, but he can't figure it out.

In Lao Hua's view, at this time, a red air mass in the abdomen of the little beggar was constantly rushing towards the limbs, a wave was not flattened, and a wave rose again, and his heart was also pinched, is it going to break?

Time passed little by little, and the old man waited for a long time, and the air mass finally weakened, and the little beggar who screamed in pain gradually subsided, and collapsed on the ground, panting for breath in his mouth. He looked at the cloudless blue sky, and a sense of happiness for the rest of his life suddenly emerged.

"Again, I don't want to listen to you talking nonsense, I still can't survive after eating the fruit. This fruit is obviously inedible, and the body has not grown at all, but half of the small life is taken. The little beggar gasped and looked at the old man with resentful eyes. Lao Hua was at a loss, so he had to look up at the sky without saying a word.

......

At this moment, the group of men in black and young men in white that the little beggar met yesterday had arrived at the top of Sunset Mountain. There are many wild beasts in this sunset mountain, otherwise the little beggar would not be able to change the house of the beast in a day and steal it. There were many wild beasts at the foot of the mountain, and few wild beasts on the mountainside, but there were more wild beasts on the top of the mountain. But anyone who can live on the top of the mountain is no longer an ordinary beast, most of them have demon beast blood, and there are even a few demon beasts.

The group of men in black was divided into two groups, one group led by the young man was still standing, and the other group was sitting in a circle around the top of the mountain, each of which seemed to be far away from each other. The men in black were surrounded by wild beasts crawling on the ground, but surprisingly did not attack them, as if they were all waiting for something to come. If you look at it from the outside, the mountain at this time is empty, and even if you walk up, you can't touch those men in black, which is really weird.

"Young master, it's all arranged. ”

"Well, when the date comes, the big array starts to loosen. This time there are twice as many people, so be sure to keep it. This century-old fire will definitely be different from the past. The young man's eyes looked into the distance, although the sunset mountain has long been rarely visited, but on the last day of the hundred-year observance, no one knows how far the fire will burn.

The days of the Great Fire in Black come every year, and the same formation seems to be trying to hide something.

"Young master, the group of red monkeys that the young man encountered is ......"

Before the man in black finished speaking, the young man in white shook his head, "It's okay, you can't find it before the time is up, and besides, that formation can't be walked in casually." ”

Hearing this, the black clothes no longer continued the topic, his eyes were faintly nervous, and he was a little worried: "Young master, do you really need us?"

"Too many people is not good. ”

"Even the head of the family doesn't know what the red monkey is guarding?"

When the young man heard this, he shook his head and furrowed his brows deeply, "I'm leaving, you guys be careful." ”

With that, the young man went round the herd and went down to the mountainside.