Section 1 Pillows for drowsiness

The torrent of time never stops, the body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flying flotsam, the air is like a gossamer, north and south, east and west, north and south, let it float. In a trance, his feet stepped on the ground, his bulky body fell to the sky, the back of his head hit the stone, there was a bang, tears flowed, and the pain was unbearable. Zhou Ji struggled in the torrent for a long time, his muscles and bones were sore, his limbs were weak, he was panting heavily, trying to open his eyes, he couldn't see it clearly, the wind in his ears was loud, a sound, a light sound, a huge shadow fell from the sky, and a sharp wind pierced his head.

Zhou Ji reached out and pinched it, clasping a slender head and neck, which was cold and slippery, and seemed to be covered with a layer of fine scales. He hurriedly raised his other hand, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked fixedly, but it was a flat-haired beast, with a bare head and no hair, twisting his beak and pecking at his arm fiercely, flapping his wings, eager to break free of his five fingers. Zhou Ji shook his spirit, subconsciously shook it hard, threw the strange bird far away, got up with a bone, and hurriedly pulled out the star shavings to solve the cow knife.

The snake-necked monster bird is also a fierce person, without saying a word, flashing its wings and fluttering in the air, poking out a pair of sharp claws to take his eyes, Zhou Ji did not think twice, shook his hand and threw out the star shavings to solve the knife, the light flashed, and the body of the strange bird was pierced early. The knife was like an antelope hanging on its horns, there was no trace, he was very proud, dragged the rope to take back the knife, and tossed the bird carcass once, and threw it aside.

The wind was mixed with the sound of flapping wings, one after another, resounding, Zhou Ji looked up, and was suddenly startled, hundreds of snake-necked monster birds were about to pounce, extremely ferocious, and silent, revealing indescribable weirdness. The true yuan in his body swirled, he raised the star shavings to dissolve the ox knife and slapped it flat, the vitality was like a tide, and in just one roll, all the strange birds were shocked, and the corpses fell like rain and piled up on the ground.

The whole world is quiet, but why bother? Zhou Ji shook his head, and climbed to the top of the pole to look around, the wasteland was boundless, and there were shadows in the distance, and there seemed to be mountains undulating. He lowered his head and pondered for a while, remembering that Kunlun stretched from east to west, stretching for thousands of miles, and was known as the ancestor of ten thousand mountains.

At the beginning, the steps were heavy, one foot deeper, one foot shallow, awkward, with the vitality of heaven and earth surging from all directions, like naughty elves, entangled around, the body of the wolf gradually became lighter, and one step out was Zhang Xu, and the sleeves fluttered like a sloppy fairy. Zhou Ji carefully observed the vitality of this realm, compared with the aura of the upper realm, I don't know how much thinner, no wonder the heavenly demon broke into this place, there was not much supernatural power left, and he was undecided, so he blocked the Kunlun Patriarch and beat it to the ground.

It's just that the upper realm has been a hundred years, the lower realm has been ten thousand years, and the vicissitudes of the sea are unpredictable, and after a long time, how many familiar people and things can be left? The most urgent task at the moment is to find someone to ask and inquire about the news.

Da, da, da, da, the sound of tiptoes on the ground is getting slighter and slighter, and the interval is becoming more and more frequent, the Zhou family turned into a gray shadow, sweeping across the vast wasteland, as far as the eye can see, the people are extinct, except for the birds and beasts, even the shadow of the person can not be seen half.

The outlines of the mountains gradually became clearer, with mountains and ancient trees, and clouds and mist rolling over the cols, revealing a wet emerald green. Zhou Ji felt unbearable hunger in his belly, although he was a real person in the Cave Heaven Realm, for some reason, he had never stopped eating fireworks, he slowed down, looked around, and slowly stepped into a mountain forest.

The mountains and forests are dark and deep, the sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, casting jumping spots, Zhou Ji stepped on the soft fallen leaves, and found a cluster of fat mushrooms, the umbrella cover is the size of a palm, which looks very delicious. He picked up the dead branches, picked another stone, struck it with the back of his knife a few times, and the sparks flew and lit a bonfire with thick smoke, and waited until the water was dry, and then he used the branches to pick up the mushrooms and roast them slowly. The Star Chip Knife is really a rare treasure, and even the sparks smashed out are extraordinary, and the dead branches burn at a moment, comparable to fire talismans.

He sat on the ground, comfortably leaning his back against the trunk of the tree, with his feet spread apart, tearing off a piece of mushroom, stuffing it into his mouth and chewing it.

After filling his stomach indiscriminately, he dozed off on the bonfire, and was sleeping comfortably, when his heart suddenly woke up, and he slowly opened his eyes, but saw a colorful parrot tilting its head and looking at him, dressed in colorful clothes, beaked like a sickle, standing motionless on the branches, like a clay sculpture and wood carving, and did not know that he was afraid of people.

Zhou Ji thought it was interesting and beckoned tentatively to it, but the parrot hesitated, spread its wings and flew closer, looking at him through the bonfire, looking stupid and stupid, not clever at all. Zhou Ji coughed and asked, "Can you speak human words?"

The parrot nodded, lifted one leg, and scratched its head and neck with its claws.

"What's your name?"

"Small...... Small...... Called Ji ...... Lucky...... Brother Ji ...... "The voice sounds weird, but it's a stammer.

"Is it a monster with a master, or is it a monster without a master?"

"Original...... Originally...... Yes...... Yes...... There was the Lord, and later ...... Host...... Host...... Master...... Went to ......"

Zhou Ji patiently chatted with it for a long time, and finally figured out that this parrot, who called himself "Brother Ji", was the spiritual pet of an ascetic in the mountains. Later, the ascetic monk was attacked by a group of monsters, and even the belt bones were gnawed, and Brother Ji took advantage of the chaos to escape and hid in the woods under the mountain, not daring to show his head, for fear of being caught by the monsters and eaten. The reason why it dared to show up in front of Zhou Ji was because he, like his master, wore a dirty robe.

Could it be that the ascetic monk was born in the Taoist sect? Zhou Ji's heart moved, he extinguished the bonfire with earth, and ordered Brother Ji to lead the way and take him to the place where the ascetic was dying, and if those monsters were still there, he would destroy them to avenge Brother Ji.

Brother Ji's brain was not very bright, he croaked a few times, and happily flew in front to lead the way. Interestingly, it doesn't stutter when it croaks.

Sleepy to send a pillow, is worried that no one can inquire about the news, this parrot sent to the door, although its owner died tragically under the claws of the monster, there will always be some clues, maybe you can find clues. Zhou Ji followed it as it meandered through the jungle, all the way deep into the mountains, Brother Ji didn't fly fast, and Zhou Ji didn't urge it, looking around, and from time to time he saw the demonic aura looming, all of which were extremely vicious places.

The stupid bird has a stupid blessing, Brother Ji went around, avoiding the demonic energy, and went deep into the mountain without danger, Zhou Ji asked it why, Brother Ji stammered for a long time, saying that he was frightened and did not dare to approach. This is the instinct to avoid evil, the parrot is a good bird, open and wise, there are always some tricks to save your life, otherwise it is impossible to escape alone from the claws of the monster.

After walking one journey after another, the mountain gradually steepened, Zhou Ji regretted a little, before leaving, he did not ask Wei Qiqi for a few magic weapons to escape, he had no long things, except for the star shavings to solve the knife, only the dirty robe on his body.

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