Lu Zhengli respects the Buddha and respects the Tao, and he is unique in Confucianism, and he can hear the name of "mandrill" and know its shape.

In the book, this is a man-eating monster.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhengli was not only afraid, but also because of the green clothes beside him, he only thought about how to protect her thoroughly, and he couldn't give up a trace of retreat.

The Red Sword Ruiyu was originally a one-handed sword, and he held it in both hands, standing in front of him, staring at the rapidly approaching monster.

The mandrill's grimace was bitter and smiling, and it was hard to understand whether it was happy or angry. The ape's arm stretched a few times, and then flew to the wide place where the three of them were, jumped up and down from a high place, clenched the broad palms, and smashed down at Lu Zhengli.

Lu Zhengli did not have the slightest combat experience, and he was at a loss at the moment, neither dodging nor putting on a posture to carry each other. Shanman's fists staggered the red sword and smashed it into Lu Zhengli's chest with unmistakable precision, smashing him deep into the ground.

At this time, someone wanted to come to the rescue, but it was the child who was most unaccustomed to Lu Zhengli on weekdays, and the green clothes actually turned sideways to block it.

Although the child's body was stagnant, he looked at the green clothes suspiciously, and the meaning of inquiry in his eyes was particularly obvious.

Green Yi just smiled and shook his head, and the childish boy knew his intentions, and took a few steps back to watch the battle quietly.

Lu Zhengli was smashed into the ground, and although the momentum was huge, it did not cause much serious injuries. The half-step immortal used his life's work to wash his marrow, and this physical body is more than steel and iron bones.

He didn't feel much pain, just felt that he should have been seriously injured, and rubbed his chest with a bitter face on his face, and struggled to get up from the pit.

Holding the ground with his sword, he panted and bowed his waist, as if he was using all his strength just to stand. Everyone present, except for himself, everyone else thought he was acting.

The only audience infected by his acting skills is himself.

He felt so painful because he believed he was in pain.

At this moment, he thinks that his image must be extremely tragic, and the green clothes are behind him, even if he can't see it, he can feel her adoration and distressed expression.

Mandrill seems to have understood human nature, sees the tragedy in Lu Zhengli's eyes, and is happy to fulfill him. So he stretched out his long arm to grab Lu Zhengli's feet, and before he could react, he smashed his whole person like a hoe digging into the ground, smashing a new hole in the ground.

Lu Zhengli only felt that his bald head was clanging, and he didn't make an expression of pain, so he was lifted up again by the mandrill and smashed to the other end.

The mandrill is really like a diligent old farmer, taking himself as the center, taking Lu Zhengli as the hoe, and smashing out big holes around it.

Lu Zhengli became more and more sober under such a continuous bombardment of minds. The initial injuries and pains were all pain he thought he had, but after a long time, he gradually adapted to the feedback of his bald head and slammed the ground, and he was no longer very conscious, and his mind finally became clear.

Seeing that although Lu Zhengli was constantly lifted and pulled, his expression became more and more peaceful, as if he had ascended to heaven, and he knew that he was fine, so he simply sat on the ground and watched the changes.

The green clothes are slim, naturally they will not be as carefree as a child, they are still quiet, standing in place, looking at this scene with a smile.

The three of them went up the mountain in the morning, and when they arrived here, it was noon just as the scorching sun was hanging in the sky. The mandrill dragged Lu Zhengli's feet and smashed the ground with his bald head, tirelessly, without Lu Zhengli's resistance, so he smashed from noon to evening, until the sun set in the west and dusk fell.

After being smashed for an hour, Lu Zhengli didn't know the time and wandered out of the world. In a trance, he faintly felt that if it was this smash, it would be a lifetime.

Doesn't this monster know tired?

Fortunately, he is also an easy-going person, monsters can't kill him, he doesn't feel pain, and even weirdly feels that the feeling of dancing wildly in the air is a little comfortable......

So, slowly, he ......

Fell asleep.

When night fell, Lu Zhengli slept comfortably, stretched out his lazy waist in a daze, just before being hit by the mandrill, and stretched out his hand to support the ground.

With the force, he broke free from the mandrill's big palm.

Tumbling on the ground twice, staggering to his feet, he was about to fall off the cliff in one step, and the green-clothed eyes quickly pulled it back, and he suddenly woke up and faced the situation at this time.

The man in the mandrill hand was thrown into the air, and his first reaction was that Lu Zhengli was thrown out and fell off the cliff. It smashed people for three whole hours this afternoon, and it was also a little absent-minded, especially the figure in front of him swaying back and forth, which was very helpful to sleep. So the hand was out of force, and it was also startled.

At this time, I saw Lu Zhengli standing in front of him intact, except for his face full of dust, there was nothing unusual, and he jumped happily on the spot, making a "cooing" sound.

Lu Zhengli was well-versed and could clearly feel the emotions conveyed by the mandrill, and blurted out: "Brother Xiao, are you caring about me?"

This monster seemed to be able to understand human speech, and even nodded at Lu Zhengli.

Although they were smashed all afternoon as soon as they met, Lu Zhengli said happily to Green Yi at this time: "It likes me, it's playing with me." ”

Green Yi giggled, "You think so." ”

Lu Zhengli was about to answer, the familiar sense of volley struck again, this time the mandrill changed one arm, lifted Lu Zhengli's other foot and smashed it to the ground.

Green Yi came out in time to face the mandrill and said: "Senior mandrill, we are entrusted by Wang Buyu's seniors, and if we have something important to go up the mountain, please let the mandrill seniors go." ”

The mandrill was very humane and stretched out his other palm in front of the green clothes and shook it, stretched out three more fingers, and pushed it harder twice.

The boy was puzzled: "What does this monster mean, if you refuse to let it go, we will fight it." ”

Green Yi smiled and said, "Senior Mandrill means to wait a while and smash it three times." ”

The boy muttered, "Is this still negotiable?"

Seeing that the mandrill did what he said, after the bald head smashed the ground three times, it stood up upright and upright, jumping and spinning on the spot, and making a "cooing" sound in his mouth.

If you are an ordinary person, at the end of the day, you will inevitably break your head and bleed. If there is cultivation in the body, it is inevitable that you will be dizzy. And if you are a powerful person, how can you bear such a great humiliation, you must rush forward and die with this demon beast.

Only Lu Zhengli, this bald boy with an inexplicable body and a tendon less than ordinary people in his mind, was as excited as a mandrill, and laughed when he was smashed.

If it weren't for something, I would definitely have to play with Brother Xiao for three days and three nights. ”

Shanxiao knew human language, and when he heard it, he stretched out his long arm, hugged Lu Zhengli in his arms, and jumped together.

The childish child wasted an afternoon in vain, if it wasn't for the green clothes to appease, he would have shot a long time ago. At this time, seeing that this strange monster was still entangled, he was furious, and he was about to step forward, but he was stopped by the green clothes.

"How long will it take?" said the child, dissatisfied.

Green Yi said: "Look, they are moving. ”

Of course, the boy knew that they were moving, but he listened to Green's words, and Green-clothed told him to look, and he really looked, and saw the mandrill and the bald head jumping together, jumping and jumping, jumping farther and farther, jumping higher and higher.

The boy said, "Where is this monster going to take him?"

Green Yi said: "I have heard for a long time that Xiaofeng is strange, and it is fed by Wang Buyu's predecessors. Lu Gongzi has the breath of Rui Yujian and Wang's predecessors, Shanxiao has been waiting for more than 20 years, and now, come to pick him up. ”