Killing God

The sun slowly rose from the far horizon in the east, and its magnificent light sprinkled every inch of land in the demon world, surrounding the huge Heilongshan mountain range.Fengming City was also bathed in the sun, and traces of the flames of war could still be seen on the towering city walls, but in the rising sun, there seemed to be a feeling of a new vitality gradually growing.

At least most of the Green Snake Monster Clan think so.

Because it was still in the morning, the sun was not too hot, and it still felt a bit gentle when it shone on the body in the morning breeze.But for the Yaozu, at this time, except for the soldiers who are guarding the night, most of them are still sleeping soundly, so most of the places in Fengming City are still in a very quiet state. .

This was the fifth day after the Green Snake Monster Clan captured Fengming City. The sun was shining and the weather was fine. After sweeping away the haze of the previous few days, it seemed that it was a good day that heralded a new and new atmosphere for everything.

The old white monkey was getting older, so he was not as sleepy as most of the monster races. In the early morning light, he carried a big cloth bag and walked towards the stone room on the mountain wall at the end of the Heifeng mansion.

There was no one on the way, and after the nervousness of the first few days, the Green Snake Guards gradually seemed to be a bit lazy when they saw that the overall situation was settled.The old white monkey looked indifferently at the empty courtyard around him, paused for a moment, shook his head slightly, and walked into the passage of the secret room alone.

Not long after, I saw a familiar and soft golden light shining in front of me. It was the unique light of the Golden Tail Stone, accompanied by subtle and quiet sounds of flipping books.

The old white monkey stood in the passageway, paused for a moment, and did not go in immediately, but kept quiet and took a look into the secret room first.I saw that under the four golden stones, the books and classics scattered on the ground were piled up like a hill, and on the ground near the foot of the book mountain, there were many single books scattered, and the number was also quite a lot, most of them were There are traces of flipping through.

Shen Shi was sitting on the edge of this "book mountain", holding another book in his hand, reading it quietly.The golden light emitted by the golden fetal stone floated gently around him, like gentle arms gently wrapping around his body, and even made the "ghost witch" in black robe seem to have nothing to do with it. Those eerie airs are gone.

The old white monkey looked at it for a while, and a loving smile that he had never seen before slowly appeared on his face, but after a while, he smiled slightly, put away this emotion, and walked into the secret room with a cane.

The sound of footsteps and the sound of crutches hitting the ground woke up Shen Shi who was reading a book, but he didn't need to turn his head, he could hear the person from the already familiar sound, so he didn't look back at the moment, just smiled, Said: "The old monkey is here, why did you get up so early today?"

The old white monkey walked up to him with the big bag, and said with a smile, "I'm getting old, I can't sleep, and I have nothing to do anyway, so I might as well just come to you."

As he said that, he turned the big cloth bag in his hand upside down and dumped it on the ground. There was another burst of clattering, and a rain of books fell. At least hundreds of books fell out of the bag. The small mountain of books has been piled up a lot.

Then the old white monkey threw away the big cloth bag in his hand, and said with a smile: "Okay, these are the last scrolls in that small building, plus I moved here a few days ago, the books on the second floor of that small building , I almost moved here for you."

Looking at the mountain of books and the vast number of scrolls, Shen Shi felt a little emotional for a while, and said with a bitter smile: "I couldn't find any books to read before, but now...there are so many scrolls, how can I read them all in two or three days?" what."

The old white monkey came over and sat down beside him, and said with a smile: "It's okay, or after these three days, you'd better help me and keep guarding me, so I can just enjoy reading here, isn't that right? Kill two birds with one stone.”

Shen Shi glared at the old man, and the old white monkey smiled, as if he didn't look embarrassed at all. Shen Shi had nothing to do with him, but he really felt that this place was a rare and quiet place to practice, and besides practicing There are still so many books and classics to look at, and it is really hard to let go. After hesitating for a moment, he had no choice but to say angrily: "I have been locked here for too long, and I have to go out for a walk later to get some air."

The old white monkey hurriedly said: "This is a trivial matter, I can go for a walk with you later."

Shen Shi sneered, he was too lazy to pay attention to the cunning old monkey, looked back at the mountain of books in front of him, shook his head and sighed: "There are books that can only be put down on two floors here, too many, if there is a way It would be good to take these scrolls with you, and you can read them anytime, anywhere, and I don’t need to be locked here.”

The old white monkey smiled and said, "Don't think about such a good thing." When he said this, his voice suddenly stopped, as if he remembered something, and after thinking for a while, he smiled, "But what you just said I think I must have heard of this before.”

Shen Shi let out a "huh" and was very curious for a moment, he said: "Have you heard anything, could it be that there are people who can carry these seven or eight hundred volumes with them?" Then he seemed to wake up, and said with a smile, " I see. Are you talking about those high-ranking monster races in the Heavenly Demon King’s Court? That’s nothing compared to them. When they go out, they are surrounded by hundreds of thousands of guards. Hundreds of books are nothing."

The old white monkey waved his hand and said with a smile: "It has nothing to do with those high-level monster races. I remembered that I read a book before, which said that in the last years of the Heavenly Demon King's Court, the human race discovered the spirit crystal and rose up. What followed was that the human race used their best manufacturing skills to create a lot of magic tools with various uses. I heard that there is a strange thing inside, and it looks like a small thing, a bag Or bracelets and rings or something, but there’s something else inside, big enough to hold a big box or a whole room or more.”

Shen Shi suddenly fell silent, and after a while, he said softly: "What, there is such a strange thing..."

The old white monkey smiled wryly. Although there was a slight bitterness on his face, it could still be seen that he was yearning for this kind of thing in his heart: "Yes, when I saw these records back then, my heart was full of joy. You have almost the same thought now, you are all thinking: what, there are such miraculous things in the world!" After a pause, the old white monkey thought for a while and said, "I remember that book As I said, at that time, the human race called this kind of strange thing a 'cosmos bag', presumably it means something that can hold the universe in a small pocket."

Shen Shi subconsciously glanced at his palm, but it was empty there. The two little Wishful Rings had been damaged a long time ago, but at this moment his mood was really delicate. After a moment of silence, he still Sighing, he said lightly: "It's unexpected that the human race can create such a strange thing, it's amazing...uh!"

Halfway through the praise, Shen Shi realized that his identity is still a monster clan after all, so it seems inappropriate to praise the enemy of life and death like this, let alone sitting beside the diehard Old White Monkey who insists on the supremacy of the blood of the monster clan He quickly stopped talking, and at the same time turned his head to look at the old white monkey.

Unexpectedly, the old white monkey didn't seem to be very angry, just sitting there, his expression seemed to be a little dazed, and after a while, he came back to his senses, saw Shen Shi looking at him, and after a moment of silence, he gave a wry smile , sighed: "These words, you must not talk nonsense when you go outside."

Shen Shi looked at him, a little more curious, and said: "Old monkey, why aren't you angry?"

The old white monkey smiled, with a rather bitter expression on his face, and said: "I used to feel depressed because of this, but after thinking about it later, I feel that this is clearly the strength of the human race. They have always been the most I am good at making these utensils, and sometimes, I really feel that the four characters of ingenuity and ingenuity are really suitable for the human race."

Shen Shi was silent for a moment, and said: "I remember you told me before that the human race is good at making all kinds of magic weapons, and also good at using these magic weapons?"

The old white monkey nodded, and said: "That's right, the Qiankun bag and other containers that can be small and large are just one of the various magical weapons and weapons created by the human race. There are so many strange magical weapons, it is impossible to count them all. It can be said that the reason why the human race was able to destroy our Heavenly Demon Royal Court back then was not only their own strength, but also the magic weapons they created. help."

Shen Shi didn't speak anymore, and the old white monkey closed his mouth for some reason, and the atmosphere in the secret room gradually fell silent.Shen Shi glanced at the old white monkey. In the past three years, the old white monkey and the old white monkey are the only friends he can talk about and make good friends in the demon world. He is also very familiar with this old monkey monster. On weekdays, he looks like he doesn't care about anything with a smile, and can ignore everything, but only when it comes to the history of the former Heavenly Demon King's Court being destroyed by the human race, even if it is only about the corners, he can Evoke the pain in his heart about the past, and his mood will often sink down.

This old monkey, in today's fierce fighting and civil war-loving demon world, should be one of the few who still remembers the glory of the demon clan in the past!But even if he has great ambitions, so what, what can an old monkey monster who is so old that he doesn't know how many years he can live?

Shen Shi looked up at the old white monkey. The old white monkey was sitting there expressionlessly. After a while, he picked up the wine gourd hanging by his waist, took a big gulp of wine, and closed his mouth. Eye.

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Later in the day, the old white monkey seldom talked, just sat there drinking quietly, sometimes picked up a book from the ground and flipped through it for a while, but most of the time, he seemed to be in a trance thinking about things.

Shen Shi didn't bother him too much, just read the book quietly by himself.At that time, the time passed slowly inadvertently, and it seemed that this day was finally going to pass quietly.

The old white monkey who also sat in this secret room for a whole day, because he drank a lot of wine, his cheeks were a little reddish, and he seemed a little drunk, but he still stood up on crutches and fought with Shen Shi. He said hello and walked outside.

Shen Shi watched him go away, for some reason, there always seemed to be some strange feelings in his heart, as if he had touched the helpless and sad feeling in the old white monkey's heart, and also seemed to feel that something was about to happen, deep down in his heart Some inexplicable irritability.

The scroll in his hand was a little hard to see, so he threw it on the ground, but then he saw the messy scrolls all over the floor, he frowned for a moment, thought for a while, then leaned over to pick up the scattered scrolls on the ground one by one .

At this moment, the old white monkey who had already reached the entrance of the secret passage suddenly stopped, and then said to Shen Shi in a hoarse voice, "Shitou, you should read more of these scrolls. Alive."

Shen Shi was stunned for a moment, stood up, looked at the old white monkey who was a bit strange today, and saw a trace of powerless and profound pain slowly appearing on the face of the old monkey monster, with a trace of drunkenness, as if still With a bit of helplessness that I haven't seen in ordinary times, I waved to him from a distance, and said: "Stone, live well, if the future of our demon clan depends on those idiots outside who only know how to kill and plunder, they will only It's a dead end."

Shen Shi subconsciously said "Oh", but he didn't know how to answer his words, but looking at the appearance of the old white monkey, he didn't want to hear Shen Shi's answer. Mumbling a few words that no one could understand, he walked out slowly, and his figure disappeared into the secret passage.

Shen Shi stood in the same place, a bit dazed for a while, holding a stack of books in his hand, dazed for a while, but suddenly threw it on the ground again, and then hesitated a bit, slowly stretched out his hand to his bosom, but touched it again. Out came a black scroll.

In the gentle golden light of the golden fetal stone, Shen Shi stared at the inscriptions on it, and a complicated expression seemed to flash across his face.