I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

——The first car self-driving tour on the land of China begins.

The car was driving on the uneven road.

It took a whole day to stop and go, add water, refuel, stop to find the way, rest, and eat. It took a whole day to reach the bank of the Yellow River.

According to Jiang Yeming's idea.

The straight-line distance from Xi'an to Beijing is about 900 kilometers. Even if the route is curved, it is only 1200 kilometers. With a car at a speed of 50 kilometers per hour, that is a 24-hour drive.

But obviously he underestimated the real road conditions in this era. Not only are the road conditions poor, but some roads on the map have long been abandoned because they have become uninhabited lands due to years of wars.

On the Sanmen Gorge, Jiang Yeming looked down at the raging Yellow River a hundred meters below, and frowned.

Originally, I had some expectations for driving in this era, but I didn't expect the situation to be more complicated.

He now lacks a guide who is very familiar with the journey northward.

Now there is no suitable one in the car, Huang Xiaomao has never left home, Akita went to the mainland with a caravan, and the three evil ghosts, Mengligui and Yinshuigui, were all honest and honest farmers from the local village before their deaths, and the blood ghost baby is also not good. He usually stays in Tian Deli's magic weapon.

Now it's all right, the map is useless, and I can't even find a suitable Yellow River ferry.

In desperation, Jiang Yeming had no choice but to take out a brass-colored token, raised it and shouted: "The servants of the city gods of the eighteen provinces are here. The local mountain gods and water gods come out and see you."

The token shot out several white rays of light, and after a while, the Yellow River surged, and a huge eyeball popped out from below, glanced at it, and sank into the river again.Instead, a willow tree shook its top in the distance, and under the tree appeared a strange, tall and thin old man with hard shells all over his skin.

"Sanmenxia mountain god, Liu Sanqian, has seen the servants of the city gods of the eighteen provinces. I don't know what to call for?"

Jiang Yeming didn't mention the rush, but pointed to the bottom and asked, "What happened to the big eyes that appeared in the Yellow River just now?"

The mountain god, suspected to be a willow tree spirit, showed a trace of sadness: "Return to the waiter, that is King He Luo, a demon tribe in this section of the Yellow River. He has one eye, one head, and ten bodies. It is said that he is the bloodline of the ancient beast He Luoyu. He is here, and there is no river god guarding this section of the Yellow River."

What is the ancient strange beast Luo Yu?During this period of travelling, Jiang Yeming also made up a bunch of ancient rumors and knowledge.

In his memory, there is a record in the Book of Mountains and Seas: "The mountain of Qiaoming, Qiaoshui flows out, and the west flows into the river. There are many fish in it, one head and ten bodies, and its sound is like a barking dog, and the food is already eaten."

The first half of this pre-Qin ancient text is easy to understand, but he can't understand the last sentence of the food. Hu means follower. Could it be that if you eat this monster, you will be followed like a curse?
If that's the case, don't bother with this monster.

Jiang Yeming gave up his curiosity and turned the topic to business: "I need a guide to go north to the capital this time. Does the mountain god have any recommendations?"

The mountain god Liu Sanqian tapped on the wrinkled skin's head and made a loud noise: "When I think about it, the local people are sparsely populated, most of them are farmers, and they have never traveled far. Instead, a pig demon came here a few days ago. His name is Zhu Jiujie. I heard that he has been to the capital."

As long as he can lead the way, Jiang Yeming doesn't care about people, monsters, he bowed and saluted: "I also ask the mountain god to lead the way and introduce this person for me."

Seeing that the waiter was so polite, Liu Sanqian felt relieved, smiled and turned around to lead a group of people down the high slope.

After turning a few corners, Liu Sanqian came to a small cave in the slope. Liu Sanqian pulled out a willow cane and knocked on the door: "Zhu Jiujie, there are guests looking for you from afar, come out quickly."

Creak, the door opened, but no one was seen.

Jiang Yeming looked down, and there was a [-]-centimeter-tall pink domestic pig standing at the door.

The long-nosed little pig is dressed in a monk's robe, has a shaved head, wears a dharma band on his head, and holds a rake in his hand.

At first glance, it looks like a perfect combination of Zhu Bajie and Piggy Page.

The little pig held a rake in one hand and put his palm upright on his chest, and said: "Amitabha, this poor monk is going to meditate next time. I don't know where the distinguished guest came from? What do you want to do with a certain family?"

Jiang Yeming knelt down and asked curiously, "Is your father called Zhu Bajie?"

He has always been curious, there are ancient and exotic beasts in this world, why are there no characters from Journey to the West?
The little pig was at a loss, raised his palms and lowered his head, playing a trick: "No, monks don't tell lies, and my father is just a pig. A certain puppet became a demon by chance, and then escaped into Buddhism, taking the eight precepts of Buddhism as a taboo, and adding another precept as my monk's name."

It seems that he is not Zhu Bajie's illegitimate son, Jiang Yeming turned back to the topic: "We are going to the capital this time, we need a guide, do you know the way?"

Hearing this, the little pig showed a hint of cunning, and immediately changed his appearance. He lost the rake, and got up in a worldly manner. He leaned against the door frame, folded his hands on his chest, and inquired aloud: "I'm familiar with the journey to the capital, and I have to run back and forth twice a year.

Be good, this pig is not simple, old world.

Jiang Yeming remained calm and stretched out two fingers.

Zhu Jiujie touched his chin and kept shaking his head, the pig's ears were shaking like a fan.

"No, 2 yuan is too little, at least 5 yuan."

Now, I thought this pig was greedy for money, but he only wanted five oceans. Jiang Yeming turned to look at Huang Xiaomao.

Huang Xiaomao, who looked like a human child, took out two ocean dollars, handed them to Zhu Jiujie, and said pretending to be sophisticated: "Deal, this is a deposit, and the full payment will be settled in the capital."

The little pig immediately beamed with joy, put away the two pieces of ocean carefully, turned around and ran quickly into the cave, still shouting: "Come on, wait for a while, we'll set off after preparing the luggage, I don't want to stay in this damn place any longer."

Just like that, there was another little pig demon pretending to be a monk in the self-driving tour.

But it never expected what kind of dangerous journey it would experience next.

Not only that, but tragedy happened on the first day of their new life.

The car went up the Yellow River under the command of Zhu Jiujie,

In the car, the little pig crossed his legs and sat on the partition behind the car seat.

"This car is not bad. It's a Steepunk. It's worth the old man's money. It seems that the boss is a noble man!"

"Your honor is not, I have three new friends who want to meet you." Jiang Yeming said with a smile, took out the jade card from his chest, released three evil spirits, and whispered: "You three, go and explore the bottom of the pig demon behind you."

clear!

Two ghosts, a man and a woman, flew lightly towards the back of the car, and a doll in a skirt struggled to climb over the seat.

Facing the three evil spirits with good intentions, Xiao Zhu hurriedly folded his legs and stood up nervously.

Hehehe. The wind is thick behind the car, and there are constant ghost whistles.