There is a "Seven Holy Village" at the foot of Meishan, which is named after the "Seven Monsters of Meishan". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Seven Monsters of Meishan call themselves the "Seven Sages of Meishan", which are apes, pigs, cows, dogs, sheep, snakes, centipedes, and seven kinds of animals. The seven monsters are in human form, with quite magical powers, and often harass the people under the mountain.

Many villages were forced to move elsewhere to escape the Seven Saints. A small number of people who were reluctant to move their villages and leave their homeland came up with a way to build a "Seven Temples", in which the stone statues of seven monsters were sculpted, and incense was burned every day to worship.

The Seven Monsters of Meishan saw that these people sincerely worshipped, so they did not kill them all.

As a result, the village survived until the death of the Seven Monsters of Meishan and was crowned a god.

For two hundred years, the villagers of the Seven Saints have been withdrawn and behaved obediently.

The villagers work and live a self-sufficient life, neither paying attention to the disputes of the world nor taking the initiative to provoke outsiders. The village never traded with the outside world, and when they passed by the merchants, they did not want to do business with them, because they did not worship the gods, did not believe in ghosts, and did not believe in the words of outsiders, but only in themselves.

At this time, it was a scorching summer day, and the heat was unbearable.

The sun is scorching outside, and usually at such times, most of the villagers hide in their homes to escape the heat, and there is basically no one walking on the streets.

In the shadow of a towering ancient tree, eight bare-bottomed children wearing red belly pockets are forming a circle and hugging a teenager in the middle.

This young man looks quite strange, with a bulging forehead, a collapsed nose, and white skin that is translucent and blue, showing a bit of sickness. He cautiously looked around, saw that there was no one around, and whispered to the children in front of him: "Your father, what are you doing now?"

A boy said, "My father is working in the fields, and my mother is taking a nap at home. ”

A girl pointed to the little boy and said, "My dad is taking a nap with his mother." ”

Hearing that the parents of several children were busy, the young man nodded reassuringly, cleared his throat and said, "Then let's start." ”

Eight children held their chins and began to listen intently to him.

The young man said loudly: "Rank, let's talk in the last book: Yuan Hong, the head of the Seven Sages of Meishan, wants to avenge the six brothers who died. This Yuan Hong is really amazing! He has a thousand-year-old Taoism, but he is a primeval gibbon monkey who has cultivated to perfection, is proficient in eight or nine mystical skills, can change the arts, and has the talent of a general, and is also a strong martial artist......"

As he was talking, his eyebrows fluttering and his spit was flying, when a child suddenly interrupted the boy and said:

"You've already told this paragraph!"

"Did you say that?" the young man smiled awkwardly, and then said: "Then let's talk about the new one, Yuan Hong was named the general of Pingxi by the King of Zhou, and he fought against the Xiqi army, and no one in the Zhou room was invincible. His supernatural powers are comparable to Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian. The two of them changed their fighting methods seventy-two times, and they did everything they could, and the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were without light......"

"You've already told you about that!" said the other child.

The young man looked embarrassed, frowned, and asked, "Then where did I talk about it last time?"

A little girl wearing a red belly pocket said: "You said that Nuwa Niangniang used the 'Mountains and Rivers Society Map' to help Yang Jian catch Yuan Hong. ”

The young man slapped his thigh and suddenly said, "Yes, yes, yes!" After Erlang Zhenjun grabbed Yuan Hong, he beat him back to his original form and brought him back to the Xiqi camp. The generals escorted Yuan Hong to Yuanmen and beheaded him. Erlang God Yang Jian slashed it with a knife, only to see the monkey's head fall to the ground, but he saw that there was no blood on the neck, only a clear qi rushed out, and a white lotus flower grew out of his neck. As soon as the white lotus was collected and released, it conjured a brand-new monkey head. Yang Jian slashed several times in a row, and the knife was like this, so he reported to the military advisor Jiang Taigong. When the prince came out of the camp, he was helpless. At this moment, a dark cloud suddenly floated in the cloudless sky. A black-clothed Taoist soared through the clouds and fog, and Yukong came to help. Do you know who this black-clothed Taoist is?"

"I don't know. ”

The eight little babies were deeply attracted by the teenager's story and listened attentively.

The young man danced and continued: "This black-clothed Daoist is a scattered saint immortal, known as 'Lu Jian Daojun'! Daojun stood in the clouds, holding the immortal gourd, and opened the lid of the gourd, only to see a white line rising from it, and the light was more than three feet high. Daojun shouted in his mouth: "Baby appears!" In an instant, two white light knives shot out of the gourd, seven inches and five minutes long, and they were two flying knives that cut immortals. The flying knife tossed around twice in the air, and Yuan Hong's monkey head fell to the ground, blood flowed all over the place, and everyone was shocked. Poor Meishan's last general has fallen......"

When a child heard the sadness, his mouth deflated, and he asked, "Is Yuan Hong dead?"

The young man smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Yuan Hong was not dead, but was made an immortal. ”

A little girl looked up at the sky and asked, "Is he in the sky?"

The boy shook his head again, "No, he's still in the mortal realm, and he's right next to you. ”

The children hurriedly asked in unison, "Where is he? Where is Yuan Hong?"

The young man suddenly leaned out, the tip of his nose almost touched the children's faces, pointed to his nose and said, "I am Yuan Hong!"

The children looked at each other and said:

"Are you Yuan Hong?"

"I don't believe it!"

"You don't have mana!"

"You're lying!"

The boy turned around unhurriedly and lifted the clothes behind him, only to see a hole in the back of his pants. A fluffy white monkey's tail poked out of the hole. The monkey's tail was only three inches long, as if it had been cut off with a knife.

A child tilted his head and asked suspiciously, "Your tail...... Why is it so short?"

The young man's eyes wandered away, and he said vaguely: "Once you are canonized, your tail will naturally be shorter." ”

As he spoke, the young man's severed tail swayed from side to side as if it were alive.

The children were so excited that they could see it.

A little boy couldn't help but reach out and grab it, and pulled it hard, so painful that the young man cried out: "Don't pull it! It hurts! The fairy tail can't be pulled!"

The children all know that it is absolutely impossible for people to grow tails, and when they saw that this tail was true, they couldn't help but exclaim: "You are really Yuan Hong!"

"Hey, be quiet!" The young man shrugged mysteriously, and lowered his voice, "What do you think I'm here for?"

"What for?" the eight children asked, mimicking his mysterious look.

The young man looked left and right, and then pretended to be unfathomable, and said: "I want to find seven spirit children in the vast sea of people, gather the new Seven Sages of Meishan, and teach them supernatural powers, and you are the only spirit child in ten thousand! I want to take you to become immortals and take you to fly!"

The children's eyes shone with excitement, and they all looked excited.

The boy took in the children's expressions and quickly took out seven wooden statues from his arms. The seven wood carvings are the appearance of the seven saints of Meishan, and they are carved vividly.

Seven wood carvings were displayed, and the young man said seriously: "But there is a condition for me to be a fairy, whoever has this wood carving can be the seven saints of Meishan." ”

"I want one!"

"I want it too!"

Children scrambled to stretch out their little hands and scramble for wood carvings.

The young man hurriedly put away the wood carving, shook a finger and said, "I can't give it for nothing, I have to test your sincerity first." If you want wood carving, you have to exchange the valuable things at home, and I want as much as I want. However, you must be sneaky, and you must not let your father and mother find out!"

A child asked, "As long as you bring us something valuable, you can make us immortals?"

The boy nodded, then shook his head again, "It's just a pity. There are eight of you in total, but the Seven Sages of Meishan only need seven, so whoever takes more and takes it faster will let whoever becomes an immortal first! Remember, there are only six! The number is limited, first come, first served!"

The eight children were each hesitating to go home and steal something, when they suddenly heard a shout behind them:

"Yuan Sheng, you bastard, come to the village to deceive people again!"

"Yuan Sheng, even if you lie to us, you won't even let the child go!"

As he spoke, a group of villagers ran over with iron forks and other farm tools in their hands.

The young man called "Yuan Sheng" was shocked, put away the wood carving with his hands and feet, and was about to escape, when he found himself surrounded by a group.

In all corners of the village, people rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, they pressed Yuan Sheng to the ground.

In the crowd, an old village chief in his sixties walked out slowly, and his crutches slammed on the ground, kicking up a small cloud of dust.

Looking down at Yuan Sheng on the ground, the old village chief said sharply: "The cave on Meishan, although we can't go, we can wait for you to throw yourself into the net!"

Yuan Sheng struggled and shouted: "You guys are about to let me go! Otherwise, when I worship immortals as teachers one day and cultivate to become immortals, you will be in a catastrophe!"

The old village chief said coldly: "Don't say that there are no immortals in this world, even if there are, we won't give you this opportunity!"

A shirtless village man pressed Yuan Sheng's head to the ground and said viciously: "You nonsense, you can only coax Huangkou Xiaoer, don't want to scare us!"

Yuan Sheng gnawed a few mouthfuls of loess, choked on that uncomfortable, and shouted desperately: "I didn't lie to you! I really saw a fairy sister!"

The old village chief smiled contemptuously and asked, "Have you ever seen an immortal?"

Yuan Sheng said: "I haven't just seen it! Sister Immortal also went to my house as a guest!"

The old village chief didn't care and asked, "Then tell me, what does that fairy look like?"

Yuan Sheng said: "Fairy sister is fluttering in white, holding a sword in each hand, a golden sword, and a silver sword......"

The shirtless village man spat on his face and shouted, "Don't say it's useless! The village chief only asked you, what does the fairy look like?"

Yuan Sheng's face was embarrassed, and he muttered: "Fairy sister has a white bandage wrapped around her face, and only one eye is exposed, so ...... I don't know what she looks like. ”

The villagers looked at each other, completely disbelieving, and shouted:

"Hmph, you must be talking nonsense again!"

"Next time I make up a story, make it complete!"

"There will be no next time, kill him today, lest he go down the mountain again and harm my baby!"

"Yes! Burn him!"

As he spoke, the villagers raised their farming tools and were about to beat him to death.

Yuan Sheng's body shook suddenly, his eyes stared at the sky, and shouted, "Look! The gods are here!"

The shirtless village man said: "We won't be fooled by you! We won't change our dead nature! We still want to deceive people when we die!"

Yuan Sheng hissed and shouted: "I didn't lie to you, the gods are really here! There is more than one! It is in the sky now! I don't believe you see for yourself!"

The villagers held down Yuan Sheng, looked back, and suddenly widened their eyes, only to see a dark cloud floating in the air

The black clouds were out of place with the snow-white clouds in the sky.

Everyone looked at the sky in amazement, only to see the dark clouds slowly descending, and four people came down......