Immortality Cultivation Era

470 It's Not Dead

This world looks very...

Quiet, quiet and peaceful.

There is even a little fresh meaning.

Men plowing and women weaving.

A smile of joy, a scent of birds and flowers.

Not much hustle and bustle.

No matter from which point of view, here is a well-deserved fairyland on earth.

Gao Ge always felt that even Tao Yuanming wrote the Tao Hua Yuan Ji, but that was not the case.

However, this sudden black drizzle broke the tranquility at this time.

When those black rain fell, the flowers and grass withered instantly.

A row of farmland, like those flowers and trees, was taken away.

Non-stop, someone fell.

The paper kite's line was broken, hit by the black rain, like a bird with broken wings, falling from high altitude, the speed is not very fast.

Witnessing all this and Tang Jiusi, there is no reason in my heart...

Blocked.

It's like a beautiful picture scroll. The color, layout, artistic conception, and composition are all so perfect. It can be hung in the national museum as a piece of art, but it has been splashed with ink.

Enough to ruin everything.

From the land, a plume of black smoke rose, as if experiencing a wildfire.

There seems to be something in the sky. Pressing fast forward, the picture keeps playing fast.

Is this DV driving eight times faster?

Tang Jiusi patted Gao Ge's shoulder with his hand.

Gao Ge turned his face and looked at him with puzzled eyes.

Tang Jiusi's chin lifted upward, and Gao Ge looked in the direction. In the dark cloud, there was a golden light hidden in it. It was a golden ape with a huge figure, but it was looming, and it kept shaking itself. The black rain on his body is like sweat beads on his body.

"What's the situation?" Tang Jiusi asked.

Gao Ge shook his head.

If he knew, that would be a real ghost.

Suddenly, the golden ape fell from the sky.

It fell to the ground and became a little golden monkey.

On the ground, beating the body, very fast.

On his body, he even carried a basket full of fruit.

Someone died on the roadside.

Someone is waiting to die.

The dead person is wrapped in straw or a mat, and then digs a pit and throws it into the pit.

This is still a good deal.

More, just so casually, throw it there, and no one asks more.

There were some doctors who carried the medicine chest and wandered around here, wanting to save the world by hanging the pot, but unfortunately they died before the teacher got out of their way. They had fallen down before stepping forward, and finally they were covered with maggots. , But no one has asked.

The original paradise, at this moment, became a human purgatory.

There are old people, children, and middle ages.

In this space, we heard howling.

Even if he knew that all of this was a fantasy, Gao Ge felt a little depressed.

"Is this the plague that happened in Golden Monkey Town hundreds of years ago?" Tang Jiusi, who stood behind Gao Ge, said suddenly.

Gao Ge recalled Tang Jiusi's words.

Yes.

I have heard of the origin of the name of Jinhou Town before.

It was because of a plague, but a golden monkey appeared.

The monkey, carrying a small basket, ripped the fruit everywhere, and the person who ate the fruit quickly recovered as before.

It is also considered that the Golden Monkey Town was rescued.

The little monkey carrying a basket.

From the sky.

It has already begun to rage everywhere, as the rumors say.

Those people simply don't know that the fruit can cure the disease and drive the plague.

The only thing they thought of was eating.

The most terrible thing is not sickness, but starvation.

It was a terrible death.

The stomach is already digestible.

Hungry.

I wish I could stuff everything I could see into my mouth, whether it was edible or not.

So they rely entirely on the instinct of survival to start eating.

But when they discovered that eating fruit can restore themselves to their original state, they finally realized that the fruit was really useful.

One by one lying on the ground, climbed up again.

Although many people have died in this process.

Gao Ge and Tang Jiusi witnessed all this.

Tang Jiusi said to Gao Ge: "If I read correctly, this monkey is actually the initiator of the plague?"

Gao Ge didn't speak.

Tang Jiusi couldn't understand anymore.

"Since it has spread the plague, why should it save people?"

This is all just talking to yourself.

He also knew in his heart.

As he sings to all these audiences, he has the same information as him.

If it's a question he doesn't understand, Gao Ge will definitely not get an answer for a while.

Fortunately, the illusion continued, and did not stop abruptly.

When everyone started to kowtow at the golden monkey.

When every household starts to worship the golden monkey sculpture at home.

When everyone is talking about the great goodness of the golden monkey.

When this place was renamed Golden Monkey Town.

The body of the golden monkey slowly grew larger again.

When it reappeared in the sky, hid in the clouds, and witnessed all this, there was a smile that could not be concealed on its face, and its body was gradually staring, and the body was actually undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Gao Ge took a deep breath.

Spit out again.

Then, it was the cycle just now.

After waiting and wondering how much interest, Gao Ge finally spoke.

"Enjoy the incense of the world and devour the power of faith." Gao Ge said.

Tang Jiusi froze slightly: "What do you mean?"

"Let's put down the plague first, save people, let these people remember its goodness, start to worship it, and treat it as a god." Gao Ge said, "It is a kind of thing to absorb people's luck with the thing that appeared in Broke Dragon Mountain before Means, but this monkey demon is more terrible, and the means are more clever. These are small means that are not visible. Taking such a shortcut, enhance your strength, enhance yourself, and extend your life."

Tang Jiusi looked stunned.

Gao Ge's words subverted his three views.

Looking at those people, enshrining statues of golden monkeys, Tang Jiusi didn't know what to say.

Say they are stupid?

That's because these people are in Lushan.

Naturally, they are not as thorough as the audience.

It can only be said that it is one foot tall and one devil tall.

"It's really hateful..." Tang Jiusi was angry.

A click.

Cracks appeared in the sky.

Fragmented.

This picture scroll is finally over.

In front of him, it was dark again.

Looking around, still in the belly of the mountain before.

Until I hear...

Footsteps.

They still looked forward, and a monkey surrounded by golden light seemed to be old, walking towards them step by step.

"Aren't you dead yet?" Tang Jiusi stunned.

He asked Gao Ge: "Is this a fantasy?"

"No, this is reality," Gao Ge said. "It's not dead yet."