The Monkey King

Liu Yanchang did not answer Xiao Chenxiang's words. Because he didn't even know if he could survive after taking the hairpin to find Sun Wukong. It felt like two elephants fighting in front of him, and he was just an ant.

Whether the destiny ahead is a blessing or a curse, he has long been unable to see clearly, and it has long been out of his control.

However, at least this medicine is indeed effective, and my mother's health is gradually improving, which can be regarded as a little reward for this anxiety.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed and my mother was able to get out of bed and move around. Early on the sixth day, Liu Yanchang hurried out the door.

Walking a long road to become a disciple is a sign of sincerity and a test of will. However, the Third Holy Mother did not seem to pay attention to this, and she gave Liu Yanchang another easier way.

After leaving the house, Liu Yanchang went to the carpenter in the small town and ordered a one-foot-tall small statue of the god with one tael of silver. Three days later, he got the custom-made statue.

Although the workmanship is extremely rough, it still has what it should have, such as the Qiankun Circle, the Fire Spear, the Hot Wheels, and the Hun Tian Ling. Anyone with a little common sense can tell at a glance that this is a statue of Nezha.

Taking the Nezha statue back home, Liu Yanchang got some more cinnabar, painted a totem on the base of the Nezha statue as taught by the Third Holy Mother, and then offered it with the hairpin given by the Third Holy Mother. together.

Every morning and evening, Liu Yanchang would offer incense and worship, repeatedly saying that he wanted to see Nezha.

In Taoist terminology, this behavior is called "asking for wishes." It will produce something called "wish power", which will be sensed by a treasure tree called the "wish power tree" in the eighth heaven.

Unlike the huge moon tree, although the wish tree is big, it is only a hundred feet tall. It is covered with golden flower buds, and these flower buds appear every other moment. It will bloom with a little sparkle, and then the flower itself will quickly wither, and new buds will grow in the original position, and so on.

The little bits of crystal that are released into the air are the willpower of the mortal world.

The only function of this wish tree is to let heaven know what wishes the mortal people have made, but it is not to help mortals fulfill their wishes. But to monitor the mortal world.

Mortal wishes. There is no doubt that it is closely related to one's own life. Through the wishes of mortals, heaven can know many specific details of the mortal world.

Out of faith, there are not many people who dare to lie to the gods, so these messages are generally not wrong.

Just imagine, if there are one million people in the world praying to God every day, then. This means that a million thoughts are sent to Heaven. Through screening, Heaven can obtain a lot of useful information from them, thereby correcting many abnormal situations, such as a monster appearing somewhere.

In this case, every mortal who believes in the gods has actually become a spy of the heaven lurking in the mortal world, and every statue and every temple in the mortal world has actually become the intelligence of the heaven. stand.

From a certain perspective. This method is effective. In the days when heaven was strong, why monsters did not dare to harass the human world is because of this. As long as a monster is found somewhere, as soon as someone prays to God, the heaven will know immediately, and the army will arrive soon.

Of course, that may not be the case now. The weakness of heaven. This means that even if they know the problem, they may not be able to solve it.

However, you still need to know what you need to know.

There are still thousands of willing envoys on the eighth level of heaven. What these wishing envoys do every day is to constantly clean the fallen petals of the wishing power tree, and at the same time collect the wishing power released by the wishing power tree, and then write these wishing powers on paper, carve them on bamboo slips, and press them according to different Type, or distribute it to various departments in heaven, or seal it locally for future reference.

Liu Yanchang's statue of Nezha, blessed by the totems conferred by the Three Holy Mothers, is naturally extraordinary and comparable to ordinary statues of gods, and his wish was naturally delivered to heaven as soon as possible. Of course, there are so many people making wishes every day. For such a nonsense, don’t expect those wishers to actually send them to Nezha.

However, everything in the world is difficult only for those who are willing. After Liu Yanchang repeatedly made a wish for a month, this news finally came into the sight of the Heavenly Wish Envoy...

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In the early morning, two Nantianmen heavenly soldiers walked up to the Nantianmen tower from the side door carrying a basket full of bamboo slips and books sent from Yuanli tree.

At the main entrance, Nezha stood expressionless, with a dull look on his face.

Not long after, Qingxin came from afar.

When she saw Nezha, she passed him by without even saying hello.

Nezha shook his head helplessly and had no choice but to turn around and follow him.

The two walked around the tower for quite some time, and finally, under the leadership of Nezha, Qingxin came to a room that was not too big, but was particularly exquisite.

This room was built inside the tower, with a vent above the head, but not even half a window. It had to rely on lighting all year round.

After a quick glance, Qingxin Youyou asked, "Is this prepared for me?"

"right."

"Why are there two tables and two chairs?"

"Because I'm doing business here too."

"Why should I be with you?"

"Do you think I really want to be with you?" Nezha rolled his eyes and said, "Your senior brother came out, which made the whole heaven nervous. Now all the military expenses are spent on shipbuilding and alchemy, where is the construction of gold essence? New building?”

Qingxin said "Oh" and pointed to one of the tables filled with things: "I want this table."

"This is mine. The one temporarily added next to it is yours."

Facing Nezha, Qingxin said word by word: "I said, I want this table."

The two just stared at each other quietly.

Qingxin raised her head high, Nezha's face was expressionless.

After being in a stalemate like this for a long time, Nezha sighed softly, spread his hands and said: "A good man doesn't fight with women, so if you want, I'll give it to you. Anyway, I rarely stay here."

"Then, pack up and move all your things over."

After saying that, Qingxin turned to the door, folded her hands and leaned against the door, staring idly.

"Endure the calm for a while. Take a step back and the sky will be brighter." Youyou sighed, and Nezha began to clean up, but the more he packed up, the angrier he became, and the intensity of "putting" things away also began to develop in the direction of "throwing" things.

Is this considered a dove occupying a magpie's nest?

It's annoying to be angry. He, the famous little devil in heaven, had no choice at this time. After all, he was facing Qingxin, who was even more stupid than him.

What's worse is that Nantianmen will have to rely on her to deal with monkeys. In case of a falling out, I and my father would have to deal with the monkey head again.

Not long after, two heavenly soldiers came to the door carrying a red wooden tray. On the tray were divided bamboo slips and books.

See pure heart. The two people quickly bowed and saluted: "In this humble position, I see you, Your Majesty."

Say it. Then he turned to salute Nezha in the room: "In this humble position, please see the third prince."

"Forgive me."

Reaching out and pinching the bamboo slips on the plate, Qingxin tilted her head and asked, "What is this?"

"This is sent from the wishing tree." Nezha sighed softly: "I just read it as a novel. If I see anything interesting, maybe I will take the opportunity to go down to earth and help the wish-maker put the wish in. It’s come true.”

"Oh? That's a good thing." Qingxin took the plate, walked to her table and turned it over.

"Hey." Nezha stopped and said with some displeasure, "That's my thing."

"Can't I see it? You can help them realize their wishes. So can I. And I have more time. I can go down to earth whenever I want."

"It's not a matter of whether it can be achieved, the key is who they worship."

After quietly looking at Qing Xin for a while, Nezha had no choice but to sigh and continue to pack his things when he saw that she had no intention of putting down the book.

After a while, Qingxin chuckled: "Someone made a wish to you to have a boy, do you even care about this?"

Nezha rolled his eyes at Qingxin.

"Oh, I'm begging you to let him marry a beautiful concubine. He doesn't even have a wife, but he asked for a beautiful concubine. How shameless."

Nezha silently sorted out his old battle reports.

"There is an old man who made a wish for you to kill the neighbor's dog...Why, you still do such an immoral thing?"

Nezha continued to quietly sort out his old battle reports.

"There is a woman asking you to let her husband return safely. Well... her husband seems to have been drafted into the army and went to fight."

Nezha stood on tiptoes and put the old battle reports he had compiled on the cabinet.

"Hey, someone offered your idol and hairpin together and said they wanted to see you."

"What's so strange about this?" Nezha murmured to himself: "Last time, someone offered my idol and a urinal together, which made me go out and beat him up. I found out after asking. He I had a dream, and I thought it was my ancestors who asked me to bring the urinal to me, saying that I would make a fortune."

"Did you get rich later?"

"What do you think?"

Qingxin covered her mouth and giggled.

"The style of this hairpin seems a bit special. I haven't seen it before, but it looks pretty good."

"Special hairpin?" Nezha happened to finish arranging it. He patted the dust off his hands and walked to Qingxin. He stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it to me for a look?"

Qingxin handed it over casually.

After taking the bamboo slip, Nezha glanced at it casually, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

"What's the matter?"

"No." Nezha shook his head quickly and said, "It's nothing, this hairpin is really pretty."

Qingxin looked at Nezha with half-closed eyes and suspicion.

Nezha kept laughing, kept laughing.

"It's obvious that there's something there, it's all written on his face."

"Where!"

"Why don't you laugh so much? Is this hairpin so funny?"

After saying this, Nezha quickly put away the exaggerated smile on his face.

He and Qing Xin looked at each other silently for a while. Under Qing Xin's sharp gaze, Nezha felt like he was about to die. He quickly pretended to be enlightened and said: "Oh, no! I forgot that it's my turn today and I have to leave first. Sorry!"

After saying that, he handed over his hands and turned around and ran out of the gate.

Behind him was Qingxin, who was still looking leisurely, muttering to himself: "There's something weird..." (To be continued ~^~)

PS: La la la, the uniform goal is achieved early, and it is even more decisive. Lock now. Next update,. As expected, it’s better to explain some things clearly. Just subscribe. If you have a subscription, there will be no lack of updates!