My apprentice is invincible

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People are tired and can do a lot of things for entertainment, such as playing drama, singing, playing games, drinking, smoking...

However, monkeys are not good, especially old monkeys. They do not choose to fully integrate into the human world like young monkeys. The acceptance of human culture is limited, so how to pass the time?

Practice?

It is too late now, and the power of faith that should be swallowed has been swallowed.

movement?

Old arms and legs are old, what is good for exercise?

Its body is about to decay...

Then... write a story?

Reading so many books every day, there will always be some consciously interesting stories in my mind, and it will occasionally write some small stories.

Even if the reader is only himself.

To write a story, you must first have a pen. In this cave, the old monkey has picked up a lot of books, but...only scissors have used a pen.

This pen picked up by the old monkey is very durable. It hasn't changed the water until now. The pure black pen body has a cool feeling to the touch, which is refreshing and high-grade.

The old monkey lifted the pen, stepped on the corner of the rolled paper, and spread the paper out. Fortunately, this is a blank piece of paper, except for a locked lock wrapped inside. Nothing.

This lock is already rusty, so that the center of the paper has a little green, but this does not affect the creation of the old monkey.

Its eyes flashed golden light, shining on the paper, making him see a little clearer.

According to what he thought in his mind, the old monkey wrote--

"The old man who lived alone walked up to the rooftop. He was getting older. After walking a few steps, he felt a little tired, so he found a chair and lay down on the rooftop to watch the stars."

"There are many stars in the sky, twinkling and twinkling, but they are blocked by the dark clouds. The old man can't see them. He is very sad. Suddenly a gust of wind blows away the dark clouds. The stars are all out. The old man feels very happy. "

"The stars are really beautiful. The old man began to count the stars, one, two, three, four. He found that there were too many stars. After a while, they stopped counting. He watched quietly, and I miss his family, but as he gets older, his impression of his family is blurred."

"Life is like this. Important things will be engraved in the first half, and important things will be smoothed out in the second half."

"Looking at it, the old man feels a little sleepy, a little bit about to fall asleep, but suddenly it rains outside, and the old man is all wet all at once. At this time, he misses his family very much."

At this point, the old monkey felt that his inspiration was exhausted. He put down the pen, put the pen on the ground, squeezed his fist, and his knuckles made a clicking sound.

It wants to think about it and see if it can be inspired to write more.

There is a new profession among human beings called Internet writers. They can write between 4,000 and 30,000 words a day. Why can't they write a few hundred words?

The old monkey started to reflect on himself, but such introspection stopped when a monkey hair on his forehead got up!

The purple-red flame burned on the monkey hair, as if it was going to ignite the whole monkey...

Where is the old monkey willing?

The golden light in his eyes spread quickly all over his body, and there was a feeling of water flowing. At the same time, the old monkey spit in his palm and touched his head...

After the old monkey grinned for a while, he lowered his hand. The flame had been extinguished, but he lost that monkey hair forever...

"There are immortals in Kyoto? Is the stale air already so heavy? Can they condense drought?"

"Poor my Hou Lei, if you cheat it back for a few more years, eat it, and gather it back into my body, it will definitely make me progress. I might have a chance to break through the current bottleneck."

"Time and fate, let's practice steadily, and when you can still practice, work harder." Zhuiyo Literature www.zhuiyo.com

The old monkey sighed sadly, but his attention was quickly attracted by the phone ringing.

Getting up, kicking away the story by his feet and the pen, the old monkey trot to the side of the phone and picked it up from the bone where the phone was placed——

"Hou Dingyuan, this wolf boy! How dare I say I'm a gangster?!"

"It's great for you to hug each other in the human world! They are all humans, what's the point? It's ugly."

"Forget it, my old man is not angry with you anymore. You have time to come back. I have a newly developed exercise method to tell you about it. Don't worry, it is the finished product. After practicing, it is expected to break through the bottleneck! "

"Can you be more persistent..."

When the old monkey called, Jiang Shouji kicked the fire that she had set up, and the monkey toy had completely disappeared.

It disappeared very quickly, and it was gone as soon as it was burned. It was originally very fragrant and fragrant, but Jiang Shouji ate the fire.

But when I went and put out the fire, it became so stinky, a bit like the smell of durian stinky tofu that my younger brother likes to eat when it gets moldy... so good.

Stay away, and it's raining outside now, find a place to hide from the rain.

There are many uncles on the roadside, but she is afraid of being struck by lightning, so she can use her demon power to spread the rain curtain, but by doing so, the probability of being struck by lightning is even greater.

Soon, Jiang Shouji became a Luotanghu. Fortunately, after walking for a while, she ran into a boy holding an umbrella.

"Man, can you give me your umbrella for free?"

"God... well... of it."

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Sitting on the bed, Jiang Shouzheng, holding the two sealing balls, felt the power of "Hou Lei".

I don't know if it is Hou Lei's power itself that is lacking, or the power of Three Corpse's power itself, the power is not complete.

"Big brother, big brother, uncle, please don't turn around, I'm almost throwing up!"

Inside the ball, there were pleadings from time to time, and Jiang Shouzheng ignored them.

It seems like I can spit out something...

But when the two balls are on the side, suddenly they become one?

"Ok?"

Jiang Shou was looking at the turquoise...big ball in his palm. Through the appearance, he saw a knuckle-sized...a mass of meat, a fetus...

"Is this what happened to Hou Lei?"

The three corpses of Hou Lei had changed, which must have something to do with Hou Lei's ontology, but I don't know what it is.

I don't know what happened to the monkey that Jiang Shouhui was watching. Why hasn't any news been fed back now?

"Boom boom boom."

Outside the door, there was a knock on the door.

It's late at night, my roommate is asleep, and the rhubarb is asleep, even the turtle has already turned its shell in the fish tank...

Jiang Shouzheng jumped out of bed without making a sound. He opened the door. The "Hou Lei" who was supposed to be in the hotel appeared at the door, looking at the big green ball in Jiang Shouzheng's hand, without saying a word. Suddenly "drilled" in.

Looking down, the "fetus" inside is bigger.