Legend of the Green Ape

The big river is densely hazy and the situation is sinister.

Qixia Cave is peaceful, and the two groups of shrimps and mussels roam happily, reveling in the trickle of nature.

Yuan Xiaoqing lay on the dojo outside Qixia Palace, holding a jar of monkey wine, drinking drunkly, and he didn't know how many times he had a hangover these days when the teacher was away from home.

He started to learn winemaking six years ago, and his craftsmanship is becoming more and more proficient, but occasionally he dare to greet him, because the teacher is staring at home, he dare not drink too much, now without restraint, his courage is beginning to grow bigger.

"Brother, you should go to the cave mansion at the bottom of the mountain to sleep for a long time. If the teacher comes back suddenly and sees you as drunk, he will punish you again." Zhu Jiujie flashed a clam shell and persuaded him. In fact, he was also greedy. But the teacher told him not to forget, he was already cautious when he slipped up from the bottom of the mountain every three hours.

"If the teacher comes back, the children will definitely jump first, and I will greet him when I hear the movement. He can't catch me, he can't catch it!" Yuan Xiaoqing burped, "Big brother, what are the second sisters doing?"

"Before the teacher left, I took the crocodile and mackerel away. There was no patrol outside the cave, and they all went to watch the door." Zhu Jiujie was puzzled. Every time the teacher left home, he always let him hide in the bottom of the mountain honestly. Never assigning tasks to him, such special care made him feel bad, and discussed with Yuan Xiaoqing: "Or, let's go on patrol too?"

"What are you capable of patrolling?" Yuan Xiaoqing laughed at him: "You are thankful for not causing trouble, otherwise, why did the teacher let me protect you?"

Zhu Jiujie was wounded with self-esteem, and said angrily: "When the teacher comes back, I must beg him to teach me the magic trick. When I have the magical powers of killing people and thieves, we can fight and see if I am protecting you. It’s still you protecting me...Oh, brother, why do you do it now? You won’t be able to win! Stop it and make fun of you for your brother..."

Yuan Xiaoqing jumped up and patted his clam shell. He dodged along the dojo.

After making a fuss for a while, they suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and they almost fell down. They hurriedly turned their heads and saw that Yuan He was already standing outside the gate of Qixia Palace.

"Ah, teacher!" Yuan Xiaoqing was overjoyed, and jumped to the front: "Why did you pop up out of thin air? Can you teach this magical power to the child?"

The disciples want to learn too! Zhu Jiujie said so in his heart, but he did not dare to open his mouth.

Yuan He smelled the alcohol on them, but when he thought that they might die at the high sacrifice, he left it alone and waved to Zhu Jiujie: "Go and call all your brothers and sisters back."

Zhu Jiujie took the order to do it.

Yuan He sat down and asked Yuan Xiaoqing, "Where did you find the horn back then?"

Yuan Xiaoqing only said that he found the horn in a canyon where wild ghosts gathered. As for the specific location, Yuan He did not ask at that time.

"The boy has grown up in thunderstorms since childhood. I don’t know anything about the world outside of Zee. I only know that it’s a canyon, but I don’t know who it is called! At that time, I had just separated from sister Qing. She was knowledgeable and should recognize !"

"Are there any peculiar signs near the canyon?"

"Sign? The biggest sign is tattered! The peaks outside the gorge are oddly shaped, either missing the top, breaking the mountainside, or directly collapsed, like someone who fought there. The child remembers the way back. If you really are a teacher If you want to find it, the child will surely find it!"

After listening to Yuan He, he stopped asking questions, thinking about his own thoughts.

Seeing his serious face, Yuan Xiaoqing scratched his ears to accompany him.

When the brother and sister Xia Chongwen came back, they were about to be greeted with joy, but Yuan He was stopped at the same time, and turned back to Qixia Palace: "Needless to say gossip, you quickly dive into the cave mansion at the bottom of the mountain, and I will go down later. "

His urgency was urging, and the disciples did not dare to inquire, and immediately rushed into Zhu Jiujie's bedroom, jumping into the spiritual pond one by one.

Afterwards, Yuan He sacrificed eighteen ink cloud formation flags and used squid spirit ink to completely blockade the entire Qixia Mountain.

The pitch-black ink just filled the river. On a mountain a hundred miles away, Yun Kexie immediately closed his silver eyes and muttered, "This monkey is so scheming. It seems that I will follow him, and even use Mo Yun to break it. My water eye technique! But following him, it is completely out of protection, and he is guarded against me in every possible way. He is a small pawn, and what secret is there that can't be seen. I really thought I would rarely go to see him! Humph! "

With that said, he always wanted to find out. He has the cultivation base of the Demon Master Realm. Even if he doesn't use his clairvoyance talent, he can still use the divine sense detection, but he never expected that Yuan He actually carried a strange treasure. , Divine Sense had just spread to the waters of Qixia Cave, and was blocked by a scream of monkeys, and could not move forward for half a step.

"Huh? What kind of treasure is this?" The spell has been broken repeatedly, but Yun Kexie is not angry and rejoiced: "Carrying this kind of treasure that restrains God's mind will be a great help when you flee in the future."

Out of the need for wooing, Yun Kexie pressed the idea of ​​breaking into Qixia Cave. He could not clashed with Yuan He for the time being, which was not conducive to future cooperation, so he sat down on the hillside and waited for Yuan He to return.

At this time, Yuan He had fallen into the cave mansion at the bottom of the mountain, holding the dream-building stone in his hand, silently looking at the movement of the stone.

The disciples were curious when they saw the dream stone bouncing on his palm, and then stood still after a while.

Yuan He didn't know that Yun Kexie was following. He did this out of caution, and he didn't expect Yun Kexie to chase after him.

But with the protection of Mo Yunqi and Dreaming Stone, Yun Kexie shouldn't detect his every move.

Seeing that Zhumengshi had no reaction, he quickly took out the horn and the flower-free beads.

On the way back home, he had practiced the non-flower beads. The green liquid sealed in the beads was not spiritual water, but like the real blood of some ape. He injected the demon power into it, and he could sense the surging blood qi emanating from it.

In the past few years, he has also studied horns, repelling all demon blood, dripping on it will not have any effect, he is going to ingest the true blood in the flower beads to see if the horn can absorb it.

Thinking of this, he accumulated demon power to wrap Wuhuazhu, took a drop of green liquid, hung on the horn, and slowly spilled.

The horn, which was originally ordinary, suddenly lit up after being infiltrated by the green drops.

"Get closer!"

Upon hearing this, the disciples immediately moved their bodies and gathered together. Seeing Yuan He blowing at the mouth of the corner, the shining green wind of the corner blew towards his face, quickly covering their whole body.

call! At a moment, it was as if he was invisible, and the wind suddenly disappeared, and for a moment, the disciples disappeared in place.

This cave mansion is not big, only three to five feet of space, the whole body is paved with golden glaze, if they are all taken into account, Yuan He will be able to see the traces.

Unexpectedly, Yuan He looked down, the ground was covered with moss, and the naked eye could not search for their location.

However, Yuan He has spiritual ears, but his voice can be heard clearly.

"We were obviously in the cave, why did we get into the grass all at once?"

"Where is the teacher, where is he?"

"Look! The teacher is standing in the distance, my God, how did his body become so big? The mountains can't compare to him!"

"No! We are getting smaller!" Yuan Xiaoqing got out of the moss. His body was smaller than an ant. He raised his arms, jumping up and down and shouting. In his line of sight, Yuan He was a great ape that was a thousand feet in size. , But instead of being afraid, he was inexplicably excited.

Yuan He has captured their position, pressed his palm to the ground, and said, "You jump to the palm of your hand!"

The palms are also like cliffs, but with thick hairs, they can climb easily.

When he reached his palm, Yuan Xiaoqing turned a few somersaults first. He said haha, "Teacher, since my child got this horn, I have always wanted to make myself smaller in my dreams. Today I have achieved my wish."

As the palm of the hand was raised, the disciples got closer and closer to Yuan He’s face. Zhu Jiujie knew that Yuan He was a teacher, but was still frightened by the behemoth’s physique, and shouted: "Teacher, change the disciple back. The disciple accidentally dropped his palm, I am afraid that he will be crushed to pieces."

Yuan He didn't agree. The green light on the horn had faded. Every time a living thing became smaller and enlarged, it was necessary to use the green liquid without flower beads, but the green liquid storage was very small, and any drop could not be wasted.

Yuan He will have to wait for some years to see if they will regain themselves.

Yun Kexie once said that if only the green liquor is used to cast the spell, the time limit for the subtlety is at most a stick of incense. He judged that adding the horn would make these disciples perpetually subtle, but it was only a guess.

"I know you are afraid, but this is the only way to save you. From now on, you have to adapt to a reduced life."

Yuan Xiaoqing was not afraid at all, he was so eager to get smaller, no one could catch him.

Yuan He cleaned the ground and let them put their palms: "There will be a catastrophe in the big river. We must separate our masters and disciples."

"What! Teacher, are you leaving?" Xia Chongwen was startled and panicked: "Teacher, where are you going, the disciple is willing to follow the left and right. Although the disciple has no abilities, the disciple is willing to go through fire and water for the teacher, and it is not a pity to die."

Death is a derogatory term. He used the wrong term and ruined the atmosphere. But this is because Yuan He's teaching is not strong enough. Hearing him say this, I can't help but feel a lot of emotion.

"Teacher, you can't leave. Let's say it. If you die, don't separate. Wherever you go, the child will go!" Yuan Xiaoqing was screaming. If Yuan He disappeared from Qixia Cave, he would have no interest in continuing to live.

Zhu Jiujie choked up like Yuan Xiaoqing: "The disciple will obey everything in the future. If he violates the rules again, the disciple will apologize with death, teacher, stay!"

Only the two banshees Xue Wuguu and Xiazi were quite calm, listening to Yuan He's speech silently, without knowing what they were thinking about.

"I have to go, maybe ten years, maybe twenty years, when I can come back, I don't know, you have to take care of yourself." Yuan He took out a few treasures, used the horn to shrink them, and gave them one by one:

"Chongwen, this jade pendant with ear ears can give me the magical powers of listening to music. You can hang it on your chest to warm up the ritual and practice without scumming. Prepare a few refining techniques for you for your teacher. When refining true blood, there are a lot of demonic corpses left behind, and they will be handed over to you. If you are successful in studying the Fa, you can refine the treasure yourself.

The technique of refining tools is not the same kind of fascination. To tell the truth, the master Yuan He's demon skills can't be flattered.

Xue Wugu opened his clam shell and asked, "Teacher, you need real blood to practice qigong, and the disciple wants to work with you, can you be sure?"

"I can't take you with you." Yuan He no longer needs her to help refine the real blood. He has the complete remains of the evil Xia scorpion and can directly draw the scorpion blood.

As for the dream-building stone, this treasure can restrain his spiritual thoughts. He is not ready to refining. The "Xingxing Douyun" still lacks two kinds of true blood and has not gathered to complete it. But Yun Kexie wants him to speed up his practice, and he will find Yun Kexie face to face. Ask for.

Hearing what he said, Xue Wugu spit out two blood beads from the clam shell: "In these years, the disciple has conceived two non-scaling mussel beads, and every year he takes a trace of blood from his flesh body and refines it into the beads. Bone-stage demon general, please stay with the teacher."

After following the teacher for ten years, no mussel child died of unfavorable fate. She kept this kindness in her heart. Now the teacher insists on leaving, she submitted the last tribute, and then put the responsibility on the mussel child.

This is the fate of Dahe Shui people.