Lang Xing took the initiative to greet him, opened his mouth and said softly: "Master Rabbit, are you back?" Then he turned around and said with a smile: "Master Dao?"
The rabbit demon Xi Jing's hands drooped weakly, as if he had aged dozens of years all of a sudden. He no longer smiled freely and freely after defeating the dog demon chasing the wind during the battle between demon soldiers last year. He murmured: "I won't come back.
not coming!"
He turned his head sideways and bowed respectfully to Ling Xuzi, "Taoist Master, I used to be rude, but now I just pack up the sundries and go east to look for the ginseng baby. I wonder if I can return to this medicine garden. The wolf demon is here for me to see.
If you have some ideas, I hope the Taoist Master will take care of you in the future."
When Lang Xing heard this, he had mixed feelings in his heart. Since he turned into a wolf monster, he spent most of his time with the old rabbit. Although he often secretly felt sorry for the old rabbit, but after thinking about it carefully, although Xi Jing is a monster, he is much better than the previous life.
The scheming people are more humane.
Ling Xuzi fiddled with his sleeves, passed the rabbit demon, entered the medicine garden, stood in the center, turned around and said: "No matter whether you can find the ginseng baby or not, the general allows you to return to the mountain once every year. It's just that you don't have a job to manage.
It’s just a reward. As for the little wolf demon, I said before that I just need a demon boy, so I’ll just take it.”
He said to the wolf demon: "Are you willing?"
When I asked last time, Lang Xing had dealt with it vaguely, but now he could no longer hesitate. He bowed to the rabbit demon Xi Jing first and said sincerely: "Master Rabbit, whether you find the ginseng baby or not, it is my responsibility. If you have anything, you can help me."
Just give the order!"
Then he respectfully said to Ling Xuzi: "I am willing!"
There was no emotion or anger on Ling Xuzi's face. The rabbit demon Xi Jing went to tidy up his belongings in the thatched hut.
Sorry, I just happened to be assigned a job in the medicine garden. I still live on the top of the mountain, and the medicine garden still needs your careful care."
"Don't worry, Taoist Master. Apart from the places that are fenced off and I'm not allowed to enter, I'm most familiar with the hundreds of miles surrounding the medicine garden!"
Ling Xuzi nodded slightly, and the rabbit demon came out of the thatched hut. He didn't carry anything on his back. He probably packed all the things he needed in the bag in his belly. After the rabbit demon said goodbye to Ling Xuzi, he wanted to say something to the wolf demon, but in the end he just wanted to say something to the wolf demon.
Open your mouth, swallow the words, say hello, walk out of the medicine garden, and walk towards the distant mountains and forests. In the autumn wind, the figure of the rabbit demon is particularly lonely.
The rabbit demon Xi Jing had already walked away, and Ling Xuzi's voice came slowly, "Your mountain farm, from the Black Wind King, to Bai Rou'er, and even this rabbit demon, is more interesting than many ordinary people in the world."
Being alone with a human monk for the first time, Lang Xing felt very friendly. After all, the human soul was hidden in the wolf body, so he replied: "I heard that humans and monsters have been at odds since ancient times, and Taoist masters don't kill demons. How can I feel like this?"
The housekeeper...why do you think Master Rabbit is interesting?"
Ling Xuzi smiled and said: "Who says that humans and monsters have been incompatible with each other since ancient times."
He turned around and called Lang Xing into the thatched hut. When the rabbit demon was there, Lang Xing had never entered the thatched hut. Ling Xuzi's style was really different from that of the demon clan.
"I grew up in Qingcheng Temple since I was a child. The master of the temple told me when I was a child that the founder of Qingcheng Temple had been taught by gods. Therefore, the most important thing in the temple is to treat the world with one's heart. The fifty-nine evolutions of the great road are the final number. I
Seek this chance of survival! Now that my life is in the hands of your Black Wind King, and I have agreed to practice in the mountains, I realize that the monsters in the mountains are also interesting."
Could it be that Qingcheng Temple and Jie Jiao still have some connection? I don’t know which Jie Jiao slipped through the net after the Battle of Fengshen. Lang Xing said to him, “Master Tao, although I don’t understand, I think what you said makes sense.
!”
I don’t know how serious it is...
Ling Xuzi himself is only in the foundation-building stage, and he is at the same level as the monsters and generals. He should not be able to touch the edge of Jiejiao. Lang Xing took the opportunity to ask again: "Master Tao, what's interesting outside the mountain field? Tell me more about it."
." After saying that, he looked at Ling Xuzi eagerly.
"When I first met you, I felt that you knew how to advance and retreat, how to deal with things, and you were really smart. Now I am practicing in the mountain field, and I lack a boy to help me around. Since you have entered my sect, even though you don't have the title of master and disciple, it is still good to pass on some of your skills.
I should tell you something today. If you work hard in the future, it will be possible for you to be accepted as a registered disciple."
The wolf demon kept saying yes, but he said in his heart: "Since I already know that I am traveling to the west, and I have some ability to save my life, I have to worship a great master in the realm of Ancestor Subhuti. I don't want to be an old Taoist like you."
disciple……"
Ling Xuzi took out a futon with a jade base and yellow vines out of thin air from his waist. He placed it on the ground and sat down cross-legged. Seeing that the wolf demon was still standing, he waved for Lang Xing to sit by the door and said:
"Beyond the mountain farm of Heifeng Mountain is the territory of the Xifanhaji Kingdom. The leader of the country seeks Taoism. Our Qingcheng Temple is in the capital of the country. The national teacher is the temple leader to ensure that other countries have good weather and good weather. To the west of Heifeng Mountain, the mountains and forests
In the meantime, monsters occupied the mountains and rivers, and humanity was not prosperous. In the plains, humans gathered in cities and established states, mostly small countries."
"We monsters are very free in this mountain farm!" Lang Xing replied, but he actually wanted to find out about the current situation of the monsters.
"It can't be said to be free and easy. The demon clan is just showing off its evil in Xiniu Hezhou now. God favors people, and the human race is born with all the connections. Even in Xiniu Hezhou, where a group of demons live, there are countless human villages living, and the plain area is a country.
numerous."
Xiniu Hezhou! It is indeed the world of Journey to the West. What Ling Xuzi said made the wolf demon firmer in his mind.
If you have truly lived in this world, you will find that it is different from what you imagined in your previous life. The human and demon tribes who have not yet become immortals often limit their sights to one-third of an acre of their own land.
"We don't like to hide in crowds of people!" Lang Xing was like an ordinary little demon, standing on the side of the demon clan and said harshly.
"Each of the three realms has its own rules. The monsters are causing many killings in the human world. The city gods of their own land have reported to heaven. Except for a few monster saints with great magical powers or profound heel, ordinary monsters will not be spared when the heavenly soldiers and heavenly forces suppress them."
In Lang Xing's impression, the heavenly soldiers are not very powerful. Except when Sun Dasheng made a riot in the heavenly palace, one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals could not capture the Huaguo Mountain. The green-haired lions of Shituoling also once swallowed one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers at Nantianmen.
Judging from Ling Xuzi's account, the actual situation does not seem to be like this.
"Demon Saint?" Lang Xing only knew that Black Wind King was a Demon King, and this was the first time he heard about the Demon Saint realm.
"Humans have cultivated to the realm of golden elixir, and demons have cultivated to the realm of demon king, and they can live for five hundred years. Only after breaking through this realm can they be called extraordinary and become saints. If they can avoid the three disasters that happen every five hundred years, they will have the same longevity.
Not much different.”
"What are the three disasters?" Lang Xing continued to ask.
"I am just building the foundation and cultivating my body. Only humans, immortals, demons and saints can worry about the three disasters and other things. When the old Taoist can live five hundred years, he will have no regrets!"
The combination of what Ling Xuzi said and the journey to the west in his memory became more and more real, which greatly broadened the wolf demon's horizons. His foundation-building cultivation level was comparable to that of a demon general, and Ling Xuzi probably knew more than the general!
Chapter completed!