Chapter Eighty-Seven: Murder
Because the monkeys with mana or the monsters were all eradicated by the heavenly soldiers, Huaguo Mountain had no aura, and the remaining monkeys only had spiritual intelligence, but they couldn't become demons. Monkeys are not without natural enemies, they have no wisdom and no mana, which is equivalent to a gun without bullets, it is a waste, and the key is that this waste can still live forever, which attracts the greed of others.
Not far from Huaguo Mountain is the country of Aolai, which was originally a country of monkeys to fight the autumn wind, so the country spread the legend of the monkey in Huaguo Mountain.
The legend has been passed down for hundreds of years, and there is no one to protect this mountain, and by chance it was broken in by the mortals of the Aolai country and captured a few monkeys, which made the people of the Aolai country understand that Huaguo Mountain is already a flower shelf, and there are no monkeys at all.
Some of the monkeys they took away were eaten, and some were trained to perform on the streets, these monkeys are all intelligent and clever, which makes the monkey tricksters very happy, but after a long time, the monkey tricksters found that the other monkeys are dead, but the monkeys caught by Huaguo Mountain have not changed at all, just like they will not grow old.
Now a news spread, the monkeys of Huaguo Mountain can live forever, and eating their meat can prolong their lives.
So the people of Aolai country fried the pot, and sent a large army into the mountains to hunt monkeys every three or five days, I don't know how many monkeys were brought back by them to peel and eat meat, although there is no effect of prolonging life, but the taste is delicious, plus these monkeys in addition to being killed, it is true that they will not die of old age, and the people of Aolai country have always believed that eating monkey meat will indeed live, provided that they eat enough.
Over the years, there were originally more than 100,000 monkeys in Huaguo Mountain, all over the wilderness, and there were less than 10,000 left, and they were still hiding in Tibet every day, not showing their heads at will, for fear of being hunted by the people of the proud country.
The little monkey said miserably, but it made Sun Monkey more and more angry, thinking that he was also the master of the Heavenly Palace at the beginning, who would have expected that a group of children would be bullied to death by mortals!
But in front of him was his monkey monkey grandson, but it was not good to get angry, he said: "You go, call the steward and the monkey monkey grandson to meet me in front of the mountain, and my grandson will not leave when he comes back!"
As soon as he said this, the little monkey suddenly smiled, and regardless of the tears on his face, when the king was there, how easy was their life with monkeys all over the mountain, and the demon king of the seventy-two caves was not afraid of them to death?
He roared high, and regardless of being in the air, he flipped to the ground with his head on his head, and ran into the forest without a head, but fortunately, the monkey and Mo Chen were not too tall, but they were not injured.
"These mortals, my old grandson has to make them look good!" Sun Monkey said.
Mo Chen smiled and didn't speak, the shemales were not at odds with each other, and those hunters had hurt the monkey's monkey grandson, so he wouldn't be uninterested in saying something about karma and sin, which would damage his cultivation.
"Let you see the smile, Huaguo Mountain has become like this, my grandson can not come up with anything to entertain you, and when I have time in the future, my grandson will definitely do his old job, find some heavenly elixir delicacies, and share with you, I can't say that I am unlucky, and I can also find two old king's gold pills. The monkey arched his hand, embarrassed.
Mo Chen, who listened to it, smiled bitterly in his heart, this monkey is really not enough to be a thief, and he really thinks that Heavenly Court can't let him take what he wants?
The previous time was a special reason, so he could be allowed to destroy the peach banquet and steal the Laojun Jindan, but now I am afraid that as soon as he sets foot in Nantianmen, the Jade Emperor will know about it early;
The monkey didn't know the concept of a saint, and his division of cultivation was confused, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to make a big fuss in the heavenly palace back then.
To be precise, the vast majority of cultivators in the world do not have the concept of saints, after all, saints have nothing to do with them, how can the Jade Emperor, who governs them all day long, have the majesty of Rulai?
The monkey has been pressed under the Five Elements Mountain for so many years, although he has figured out a lot of things, such as the unfathomable depth of the water in the Three Realms, but he doesn't know a lot of things, and his master Bodhi Daoren didn't tell him about these things except to teach him the cultivation method.
And if Mo Chen hadn't relied on the advantage of the prophet, he might not have known these things, after all, there was no network in the Flood Desolate Continent, so he wouldn't be able to find everything, and the circulation of information was all passed on by word of mouth, and the real secrets were in the hearts of those old antiques who had experienced the passage of time.
Looking at Mo Chen's eyes looking at him with a smile, the monkey slapped his head, as if he remembered something, and said embarrassedly: "I forgot that you are a disciple of Lao Jun, so I won't take his elixir, just look for the queen mother's stingy mother-in-law's elixir and jade liquid." ”
The queen mother is a miser in the monkey's heart, she invited so many immortals, but she didn't invite him, it was really a dime, how many glasses of wine could he Sun Dasheng eat?
While the two were talking, Huaguo Mountain became lively, and a group of monkeys who came out of nowhere were scattered all over the mountains, and kept shouting: "Grandpa Sage!"
The monkey didn't care about talking to Mo Chen, and shouted: "Little ones, my grandson is back!" and pressed the cloud head and flew towards the ground, and after a while, the monkeys around him gathered a dense group.
Mo Chen didn't go down, watching from the air, he couldn't stand the feeling of being surrounded by this group of hairy monkeys, and the main purpose of returning to Huaguo Mountain with the monkeys this time was to delay for a while, so that Tang Seng would suffer more crimes, and let Guanyin run more for this matter.
Tang Seng caused trouble, wiping the ass can not be as good as the beginning, the more uncomfortable the Buddhism, the more comfortable Mo Chen and the Daomen's hearts will be, preaching and preaching, Buddhism is magnificent, what does the Taoist say, how can the teachings be so easy to preach?
The group of monkeys below did not talk about the old days, and at the foot of Huaguo Mountain, there was a sudden rumbling sound, and I saw a burst of smoke and dust in the distance, but it was a large group of knights, each with bows and arrows, roaring towards Huaguo Mountain.
The rumbling sound of horses' hooves was like thunder in the sky, and the monkeys were frightened, and they didn't care about the monkeys, they were panicked all over the mountain, they were not stupid, every time this hunter came, there were many monkeys who died.
As soon as the monkey saw his children like this, he couldn't guess the meaning of these people, he turned over angrily, reached out to the sky, stretched out his hand and touched the golden hoop stick, and shouted: "Death to my grandson!"
Rumble!
With a swing of the golden hoop stick, a gust of wind whistled, flying sand and stones, as if the sky was falling apart, and a large piece of land under the feet of thousands of people was smashed by the monkey's stick, and under the roll of the rod wind, they smashed their heads and faces towards everyone, and after a while, these hunters were buried in a pile of stones and clods......