Chapter 432: Chen Yuan’s Doubts in The Spiritual Demon King
The mountains in the northwest stretch vertically and horizontally, and the muddy soil outside the exposed vegetation is human footprints extending to the mountain ridges. The birds flying over feel the vicious evil spirit, and are frightened away as soon as they stop on the treetops and fly away into the distance.
"Master, none of these mountains look like human fingers. Are you going in the wrong direction?" Old Niu, who turned into a strong man, leaned on a steel fork and looked around. He saw barren mountains and lush green forests.
It is quite rare and scattered throughout the surrounding mountains.
Chen Yuan was standing on the rock, his hair and robes were fluttering in the wind. His eyes were filled with divine light, and he was looking at each mountain top bit by bit. After a moment, he raised his hand and hit the old cow behind him.
Snap your fingers.
"follow me."
After saying that, he put his hands on his back and suddenly leaned forward and fell down the cliff. The moment he fell vertically, he flew up against the mountain wall and flew over the top of the forest below, before landing at the foot of another mountain.
Stepping on the rocks and grass, looking up at the barren and winding mountains, when the wind blows, I hold my spell and bounce it away from the mountains in front of me.
"Break the barrier!"
The old cow fell out of thin air and stirred up smoke and dust. The mountain scene in front suddenly looked like a broken mirror. The originally barren mountain with sparse vegetation suddenly turned into a scene of lush mountains and forests in the eyes of one person and one cow.
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Chen Yuan dispersed the spell, then stroked away the long beard on his chin. He took the old cow with him and stepped into the forest. He followed the rustling footsteps among the fallen leaves. What was waiting in front was a line of sky covered with moss and mountain walls on both sides.
The water curtain fell with a splash, and one person and one cow walked along the path in the middle to the exit.
The mountains remain the same, but the field of vision is much wider. In the distance among the undulating forest, you can see a large mountain standing like a human hand.
"It's really a different world." Lao Niu has been with Chen Yuan for many years, so he naturally knows how to speak in words. "Master, the great sage at this time should be different from the great sage at that time. Will he not remember you?"
"Probably not, otherwise how could the golden cudgel fly to help?"
Chen Yuan smiled and asked him to follow him and move on. In fact, when he got there, he was still a little worried. If the great sage asked him to tear up the Five Directions, would he tear it up or not?
I guess the Great Sage wouldn't ask me to tear it up. It's his destiny. If it is torn apart, how will the cause and effect change later? I'm afraid it will become chaos.
There are solitary mountains and mountains, and there are many strange-shaped rocks. Looking around, there is no human habitation, a stretch of barren mountains and wild ridges. Occasionally, the howling of wolves can be heard from the distant foothills.
After climbing Wuzhi Mountain, halfway up the mountainside where weeds were scattered, Chen Yuan stopped and listened carefully. He vaguely seemed to hear someone humming, but the tune he hummed was intermittent and had no beginning or end.
'Could it be that the great sage still has this leisurely and elegant taste?'
'Still you know that I will come, and you feel particularly happy?'
With this thought in mind, Chen Yuan continued to go up. When he was near the bottom of the five peaks, he suddenly heard a sound.
"Old man over there, have you seen me? Come here quickly."
Old man?
Chen Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He just grew a beard and didn't want to shave it off. How could he become an old man? He turned his head and looked at Lao Niu: "Am I very old?"
Lao Niu looked at the host in front of him expressionlessly, hesitated for a while and shook his head.
"You are not old, the master is still in his prime."
"Okay, you can shut up."
Chen Yuan shouldn't have asked. When he asked the old cow, he became even more worried. Then he walked towards the direction where the sound came from just now. His eyes swept along the mountain wall and heard the voice coming again: "What are you looking at, old man?"
Guer, please look down at your eyes."
Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment, then quickly lowered his head, and saw a round, furry head poking out from among the weeds at the foot of the mountain wall in front of him, with half an arm bent next to it, scratching his head and ears anxiously.
"Great Sage?"
Pushing aside the messy grass, what was revealed was a monkey head, with fluffy and messy hair, covered with weeds and moss. Although he knew what it looked like, his appearance was now covered by moss, which made him quite miserable.
Thinking of the Monkey King who once had a shining golden body, stepped on cloud-stepping shoes, and wore golden armor, Chen Yuan felt a little sad in his heart.
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with more sounds.
"Great Sage, do you still remember me?"
Chen Yuan raised his hand to clear away the weeds, and then brushed away the grass clippings and moss on the monkey's head. The exposed monkey head raised its face, revealing its ferocious, lonely face, narrowed.
His apricot-yellow eyes looked up and down at the human being in front of him.
Immediately, he shook his head: "My old grandson has gone to heaven and earth, met all kinds of gods and monsters, I remember them all, but you are such a tough old man, maybe you are looking for my old grandson to become relatives."
‘Lao Niu really got it right.’
Chen Yuan looked at the puzzled monkey head in front of him. If he knew it, the great sage would not play tricks on him at all, but would ask him to quickly unveil the spell or get some fruits to eat.
Chen Yuan repeated uncertainly: "Great Sage, take a closer look. Do you really not recognize me?"
He even put his face close to it, but the monkey made a threatening "squeak!" sound, and his moving hand almost caught Chen Yuan's face. The old cow quickly shouted: "Master, be careful." He hurriedly came up to catch Chen Yuan.
Chen Yuan pulled away and stood behind him.
The monkey head over there stared with apricot-yellow fierce eyes, seeing the true form of this strong man, he chuckled twice.
"Hehe, if you hadn't been so kind as to clean up the weeds and moss for me, I would have disfigured you just now. Even if I am in trouble, I won't be able to let you come and have fun."
"Great Sage, you misunderstood."
Chen Yuan was not angry in his heart. After letting Lao Niu back away, he stepped forward again and raised his hands: "If it weren't for the Great Sage, I wouldn't come to visit. The Great Sage didn't recognize me just now. How dare I ask why the Great Sage's magic weapon flew away?
Travel hundreds of miles to help me defeat a powerful enemy?"
"When will my old grandson help you with the golden cudgel?" Monkey Sun saw that his words were sincere and his expression didn't look like he was lying. His apricot-yellow eyes suddenly showed doubts, "You see, my old grandson has been trapped under this mountain for many years.
You are struggling to support your body's immortality, but you don't have any extra mana to send the golden cudgel to help you."
"Not the Great Sage?"
Chen Yuan was also stunned. Looking at the monkey's current situation, it was indeed impossible to have the magic power to help him, otherwise the weeds would not have grown so big that his head could be covered.
Thinking of something, he quickly asked: "Where is your golden cudgel, Great Sage?"
"exist……"
The monkey was about to say something, but suddenly stopped, glanced at Chen Yuan in front of him, and said with a smile: "You guys are trying to trick me, so I won't tell you unless you take off the talisman on the mountain.
, as soon as my old grandson comes out and is in a good mood, it doesn’t hurt to lend you the golden hoop to play with for a few days."
At this moment, a humming melody suddenly came from what Chen Yuan had heard before. He quickly straightened up and turned his head to look at the grass leading to the foot of the mountain. There was a figure of a little man dressed in red.
Dangling a red damask, her bare little feet were hopping around carrying something. She seemed to know that Chen Yuan and others were here, but she didn't even take a glance at it. She jumped directly between a man and an ox, carrying something on her shoulders.
The stick was stuck on the edge of the cliff not far away. After blowing a breath from the small mouth, the stick suddenly changed and turned into a fruit tree.
Nezha?
Chen Yuan saw the small body turned around, with a red bellyband and a Huntian silk hanging on both shoulders. He shook his little head and looked at Chen Yuan and the monkey head in the cave on the mountain wall. He pulled down his lower eyelids and stuck out his tongue to make a face.
"A little bit... Hericium, you are clean again."
Why is Nezha here?
Chen Yuan's mind is a little confused. Could it be that Nezha used the golden cudgel to help me?