The sun shines through the thin clouds and fills the Kunlun Mountains shrouded in mist.
Nine peaks stand high in the sky, looming.
At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, a middle-aged man in a green shirt walks slowly forward.
He carried a heavy long sword on his back, wrapped in black cloth leaving only the hilt.
Traveling with dust and looking tired.
Behind him, followed a big white monkey all white.
Almost as tall as a person, jumping and dancing.
"Squeak, ow, ow, ow." The big white monkey jumped in front of the middle-aged man, pointing at the main hall of Kunlun Peak and gesticulating excitedly, showing a bright and humane smile.
The man in green shirt had an expressionless face and his breath was cold.
He followed the white monkey's line of sight and landed on the main peak of Kunlun.
But soon, he shifted his gaze and looked at the third peak.
His cold eyes suddenly filled with unspeakable complexity, making him look painful and subconsciously hold his head tightly.
"Woo..."
Sensing that something was wrong with the man in green shirt, the big white monkey looked up to the sky and screamed, pulling on the corner of his clothes and wailing continuously.
"I, it seems I have been here before." The man in blue shirt hit his forehead hard, his eyes were splitting, and his face was ferocious.
The big white monkey scratched its ears and cheeks anxiously and jumped up and down to express its meaning.
Sometimes he pats himself, and sometimes he screams.
The man in green shirt breathed quickly and said: "Let's go up the mountain."
After speaking, he stepped lightly.
He only heard the sound of wind passing by, and before even taking a breath, he was already standing on the stairs silently.
Dozens of disciples guarding the Kunlun Mountains acted as if they were faced with a formidable enemy, and formed a surrounding area at the first opportunity, with dense sword rays.
The man in green shirt ignored him and continued climbing.
"Any traitor who breaks into Kunlun without permission will be killed without mercy if he doesn't stay any further."
A Kunlun disciple who looked like a leader shouted harshly, and the long sword in his hand rose into the sky like a dragon entrenched.
The man in green shirt showed no expression on his face, and his mind seemed to be entirely focused on the mountain range he was extremely familiar with, the third peak.
"Bold." The figure of the disciple guarding the mountain retreated.
"Buzz buzz buzz."
Dozens of long swords roared through the air, stabbing the man in green shirt with lightning speed.
"Ah, Tsk..." The big white monkey sneezed and leaned over to greet him.
The furry claws were raised toward the sky and then pulled down sharply.
The animal finger kneading technique is extremely fast.
"Dang Dang Dang..."
As if iron blocks were colliding with each other, dozens of long swords were stagnant in the air, and it was strangely difficult to penetrate even half an inch further.
"call."
The white monkey waved his right paw, and the long swords all retreated as if being summoned.
"Kunlun Autumn Wind Technique, you..." The leading Kunlun disciple's pupils shrank, and he said in disbelief: "How could you, an evil deed, master my Kunlun Technique?"
The white monkey bared its teeth in a strange smile, showing its pride and pride.
"Quick, there is a strong enemy coming, please report to Commander Qiu as soon as possible." The leading Kunlun disciple ordered urgently.
The man in green shirt took another step forward. After this step, he stood in the center of Kunlun's 3,600 stairs.
"I've really been here." He murmured to himself, his eyes deep.
The white monkey followed closely behind, panting.
It bent over and prostrated, its tongue dragging out very long.
The man in green shirt picked up the green leather gourd on his waist, took a sip of wine, then casually threw it to the white monkey and said, "You like this place very much."
"Gulu gulu." The white monkey raised his neck and drank happily, then nodded vigorously.
The man in green shirt said blankly: "Why?"
The white monkey obediently hung the green-skinned gourd back on the green-shirted man's waist, drew a circle on the ground with saliva, and jumped in.
He closed his eyes and fell asleep, feeling extremely happy.
"You said, this is your home?" he asked softly.
The white monkey smiled broadly and clapped vigorously.
