Chapter 14: Monkey King

"You are a fierce horse that runs, but there is no grassland ...... at home"

Aramadi sat on the stone pier in front of the stable, chopping grass and humming songs to amuse himself.

He was dressed in shabby linen clothes, and his long hair was tied casually with a straw rope, draped behind him, and he really looked like a servile.

It was the third day since he woke up, and he was almost hacked to death by the guards who were so angry that he was not the protector of the Lord.

Fortunately, the girl who was called the county lord stepped in at the last moment to stop her, but looking at her like that, she didn't look like a lord who could be so kind.

Then, Aramuchi was escorted to the stables of the palace and got a job feeding the horses......

Anyway, Huang Wudao is confused, and he still can't figure out how he can appear in this palace.

And he was dragged in as a slave in a daze, and he didn't even investigate his origins?

However, if it comes, it will be safe, and now the desolate cultivation has plummeted, and his eyes are black on his situation, and he does not dare to act rashly.

Now that he has such a foothold, and he doesn't have any worries about his life for a while, he simply hides in this palace first, slowly slows it down, and then makes a plot.

The most important thing for him at present is to restore his cultivation, and being a low-key talent is king.

He's not the kind of guy who is stupid and arrogant, and he doesn't know how to be flexible, and it's not unacceptable to make a cameo appearance as a minion for the time being.

To say that this plan really can't keep up with the changes!

Originally, when he was in Nangong's house, he planned perfectly, but unfortunately there was such a thing in the middle.

Now I have to start from scratch again, and it seems that everything is back to square one.

If he had been an ordinary monk and had encountered such a change, he might have exploded his mentality.

After all, cultivation has fallen so much, and if you want to cultivate again, you have to spend the time you have spent, more than ten years or even decades.

How can this not be disheartening?

However, Huang Wudao has experienced the tragedy from Jindan Dacheng to the mortal body before, and the current situation is nothing.

What's more, with his cultivation speed, it's a big deal to spend another half a year cultivating again.

Anyway, as long as it doesn't hurt the foundation, the rest is easy to say.

"Whew!" he wiped his sideburns and exhaled.

I don't know if he was targeted, and he needed to cut out three days' worth of forage for twelve horses in one afternoon.

You know, horses have a surprisingly good appetite!

Thanks to his cultivation during the Qi refining period, coupled with his physique far beyond ordinary people, he was able to complete it without pressure.

Looking at the sky, well, it's still early!

With nothing to do, Huang Wudao picked up a broken wooden plank, picked up a firewood knife for cutting hay, and carved it with dragons and phoenixes.

After a while, a small boxy plaque was born.

On the front is the three big characters of 'Bi Ma Wen' carved out of wild grass, and on the back is the image of a monkey with a Peking Opera face.

"Hmmm!not bad!" looked at his masterpiece, and nodded with satisfaction.

He stood up, walked to the cabin where he lived, and hung the plaque on the door.

For Sun Monkey, it is an insult that such a nine-grade sesame official as Bi Ma Wen is not eye-catching, but this is also a heavenly official!

It's also for the Jade Emperor and his old man's errand!

Anyway, I think it's really good that if I have the luck of someone like Sun Dasheng, I can be a heavenly official in my lifetime.

Ahem......!

According to the investigation of the two days on the side, I learned that the stables of this palace are all independent areas.

There were only three horses in the same stable, and four stables formed a separate courtyard with a small cabin for the servants who kept the horses.

It really deserves to be at the level of a prince, even the stables are so magnificent.

And there are seven or eight small courtyards like this in total, and there are four stables in one courtyard, that is, twelve horses.

Under normal circumstances, four horse servants are responsible for a courtyard, but one person is responsible for the work of four people.

But that's okay, at least you can stay in a separate courtyard, and you basically won't be disturbed by anyone when you are cultivating, and you can be happy and comfortable.

"Hey, what's engraved on this?" Suddenly, a crisp female voice came from behind the absurdity.

Turning around, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl was standing behind her, wearing a simple color-sleeved flat shirt skirt, with bright eyes and teeth, and a beautiful face, looking curiously at the plaque on the door.

Beside her, there stood another girl of the same age, dressed as a maid, who was the master and servant he had seen since he woke up.

"Adult's business, children's business!" Akinodo pursed the corners of his lips, turned his head, and continued to pinch his waist to admire his masterpiece.

"Bold! When I saw the lord of this county, not only did not salute, but also uttered wild words! You dead man!" Although the girl did not fully understand the meaning of the absurd words, she looked at his annoying tone and demeanor, and suddenly became angry.

In a moment of anger, the girl suddenly raised her foot and kicked on the body of Huang Wudao at once.

Don't look at her petite size, the flexibility of this body is not bad, lifting the height of a foot, right in the middle of the barren waist.

Caught off guard, the desolate path instantly fell forward.

"Poof!"

Huang Wudao lay on the ground in a very 'elegant' dog eating posture, and suddenly 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart.

Of course, this is not because the absurd way is too weak, but just now he didn't guard against the two behind him at all, who knew that this delicate county lord would move his feet if he didn't agree with him......

Not to mention, this little county lord has obviously practiced, and the strength of this foot is really not light, and ordinary lords may not be able to stand it.

"Giggle......" The little county lord who was originally strained suddenly covered his stomach and laughed.

Even the little maid beside her was so pretty.

A carp stiffened and rose from the ground.

"The villain sees His Royal Highness the County Lord!" he clenched his fists and saluted.

As the saying goes, a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, a saint is a cloud, and a good man doesn't fight with a woman.

So there is no way to endure it, after all, the current identity is a servant working in someone's house, so he must be low-key!

"Hmph, what kind of etiquette are you doing? It's weird!" The little county lord in front of him obviously didn't want to let him go so cheaply, and said with a dissatisfied face.

How do you know what to do, do you kneel down?

Phew!

The desolate way is understood, this little county lord has nothing to do but ascend to the Three Treasures Palace!

This is obviously here to find fault, isn't it just to scare you before...... As for it?

Maybe he was targeted because this little county lord made a hindrance and deliberately arranged it, so as to announce his personal vendetta!

But the first time I secretly went to the firewood room to see myself, and then I was scared, and this time I stole it?

Is this county lord bold, or does he not have a long memory?

When he was stunned, the little county lord pouted and said, "Hey, what's your name?"

"What an ugly name...... "The little lord muttered quietly, "Hey, you haven't answered me yet! What is engraved on it?"

As she spoke, she pointed to the plaque on the door.

Huang Wudao said casually: "Bi Ma Wen!"

As a cultivator, the cultural heritage of the absurd and unenlightened is not bad, don't look at the occasional hanging, but the calligraphy is also considered a master.

What wild grass, Song style, Xingshu, small seal and the like, are easy to come by, and ancient poetry and elegant words are also not a problem.

"What do you mean?" the little county lord blinked, confused.

"Uh......" Aramada scratched his head, "How can you say it......"

Speaking of this, he suddenly rolled his eyes, and he had the idea of teasing the little county lord.

"It's a long story!" he stumbled to the rocks of the stables, sat down, and beckoned to the two little girls, "Come on, come on, brother will tell you a mythical story today!"

"Huh?"

"Hmm......" The little county lord hesitated, but he couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart, and walked over slowly.

"County Lord, sit here......" The little maid beside her immediately stepped forward obediently and put a brocade handkerchief on the stone.

Of course, after all, men and women are not kissed, and there is still some distance from the position where the desolate sitting.

Fortunately, the stone in front of the stable was long enough, and one sat on one end and the other on the other.

"Ahem!" After watching the girl sit down carefully, Huang Wudao pretended to clear her throat, "Let's talk about a Monkey King story today......"

"Who is Monkey King?......" likes to ask questions, which is a common problem for people who listen to stories.

"Hey, why don't you tell me......" said Aramad glared.

"The county lord is just asking...... "The little county lord pouted, dissatisfied.

But he still obediently stopped.

"Ahem!" said Ahem, clearing his throat again.

"It is said that a long, long time ago, a colorful divine stone fell from the sky and fell on the pure land called Huaguo Mountain......

Next, with his three-inch tongue, he stunned and adapted the part of Monkey King in Journey to the West that made trouble in the Heavenly Palace into a fairy tale of the Monkey King - Monkey King......

However, the two little girls listened to it with relish from beginning to end, and did not feel any disharmony.

And when I listen to it, I often have a strange question for a while, so that I almost can't make it up.

Finally, the story ends, and Akira takes a long breath.

Otherwise, you won't be able to play in the West.,Let's have a continuous plot.,Comes with a mini-map mode.。

However, looking at the two little girls with tears in their eyes, they looked desperate with him if they didn't change the ending, and they had no choice but to succumb to the power of the big guy.

But this is obviously a nonsensical funny story, why do you two look like watching a romance drama?

Absurdity means that his IQ is limited and he can't understand!

"County Lord, it's getting late, let's go back!" After the two of them had eased up, the little maid pulled the sleeve of her master's coat and reminded in a low voice.

"Huh?" the little county lord was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the sky, "Ahh

With that, she quickly got up.

"For the sake of you being so obedient today! this county lord will not pursue your rudeness last time!" The little county lord walked a few steps, looked back at the absurdity, and looked arrogant.

After the words fell, she led the little maid beside her and hurriedly walked out, and her figure disappeared outside the courtyard.

"Hehe!" Akira retracted his gaze, laughed at himself, and lay on his back on the stone with his head in his hands.

His gaze gradually blurred, and he wandered into the sky......