The Portal of Wonderland

In secret, a quiet place.

The figure of the stone pasture passed directly through the waterfall and landed in the cave.

Nothing changed here, as it did when I first entered, as if everything that had happened outside the waterfall had nothing to do with it.

Shi Liam set his mind and looked forward.

On the stone platform, that golden box is still positively positioned on the edge, and the surface reveals a glowing golden light.

Ishima's face showed a little excitement and walked forward.

At this moment, a half-air void flashed and a translucent phantom emerged between gold and white.

Shi Mu slightly flashed, then arched his hand for a week: “See Old Ancestor! ”

The man who appeared, the white monkey ancestor, looked at him with a smile on his face.

“Good, you've awakened the bloodline.” Ancestor White Monkey said.

“Fortunately, I am humiliated.” Shi Mu laughed.

“You passed the trial, and it's time for you to take care of what's left of it.” Ancestor White Monkey waved and the golden box slowly opened.

Shimashi's consciousness held his breath and the box cover was completely open, with three roughly sized jade boxes in three colors: blue, blue and red.

He raised his head somewhat puzzled and looked at Ancestor White Monkey.

“These are all yours. You don't have to be polite. Take them all out.” Ancestor White Monkey said.

Ishima nodded and took out all three jade boxes.

“What's in the green jade box, you can use it right now.” Ancestor White Monkey said.

Shi Lian picked up the green jade box, removed the lid, and suddenly the box emitted a bright green light, while a strange smell emanated from the fruit and poured out his nose.

He glanced slightly, staring down, and there were eight green fruits lying in the box, each only the size of a baby's fist, all of which emitted a faint green light.

The light is like a rolling fog, spreading away from the fruit, gently floating over the box, from which the previous smell emanates.

Shi Lian sniffed the scent, and suddenly shook his head in a sudden trance, which made him awake.

Under careful weighing, it turns out that there are not eight fruits in the box, which should be seven and a half, to be exact.

Because the eighth fruit surface was obviously bitten off by a large bite, leaving less than two-thirds of the appearance.

And he looked up, and he said, "Ancestor, what is this fruit? ”

“This object is called Moon God Fruit and is of great benefit to the Advanced God Realm.” Ancestor White Ape said.

“This is called one of the 3,000 heavenly and earth avenues contained therein. If the peak of the Holy Order can take one, he can hope to enlighten himself and advance to the Moon Gods fruit of the Divine Realm!” Stone pasture was a surprise first, then a surprise added.

For the Moon God fruit, he was famous for a long time.

The purpose of the original exploration of the three great sacred sites of Miyang was to find the fruit of the moon.

How did Ancestor White Monkey get this fruit, and there are seven and a half of them?

“Oh, there's no such thing as a myth that the Lunar Goddess can only improve the chances of advancement to the Divine Realm. Taking a thing that can advance the divine realm does not exist in this realm, even if there is something that can force people to advance the divine realm, it is not a good thing.” Ancestor White Monkey shook his head and laughed.

“Can only increase the odds?” Ishima frowned.

“Nature. Your natural talents are average, but there are seven complete lunar gods and fruits here, and I believe that you will be helpful in enlightening the gods.” Ancestor White Monkey said.

Shi Lian nodded when he heard the speech and calmed down his mind, reaching out and picking up a lunar god fruit.

“Ancestor, what will the Lunar Gods do this month? Do I need to cooperate with my true self?” He didn't immediately take his food, he asked.

“What works, after you take it, you naturally understand.” Ancestor White Ape said.

Shi Mu heard the words, nodded and no longer hesitated, putting the fruit into his mouth.

The fruit inlet dissolves into a slightly cooler airflow that quickly merges into his body.

The next moment, Ishima only felt everything in front of her, suddenly blurred, and her mind was also bewildered, as if she had fallen into a dream.

He was shocked in his heart and rushed to mobilize the power of the Divine Consciousness to protect the Divine Consciousness Sea, trying to stay awake.

But this feeling of confusion was too strong, and with his current spiritual strength, he was completely irresistible, and after a few breaths, he was completely lost.

After a long time, the spirit of Ishigami slowly recovered.

He shook his head and then looked around and found the sky surrounded by a blue blue sky and the clouds slowly moved.

He glanced down slightly and suddenly stunned.

At this moment, he, the entire human body, presents a translucent shape, suspended in the sky.

Below is a sparse, sparse wooden house built by the sea that looks mostly dilapidated.

This should be a small fishing village.

It is the middle of the day, the heads of the village are buoyant and seem to be busy with their own livelihoods.

Most of these men's clothes are a little worn and have skin on their faces because of the prolonged breeze that brings out a red color in the dark.

At this point, a riot erupted among the villagers, but a gorgeous wagon with ornamental decorations drove in from the entrance of the village and parked outside an old wooden house under the watchful eye of many people.

The surrounding people gradually came up, but didn't dare to get too close, pointing to the gorgeous carriage and cabin, excited to discuss what was happening.

Seeing here, Ishima sucked in a cold breath of air.

He's too familiar with this fishing village down there. It's the remote hometown where he grew up. The villagers in the distance are his folks.

But those people didn't seem to see the stone pasture standing in the air.

He paused in his heart for a moment.

He clearly remembers that he should be in the midst of the Mystic Ape Clan at this moment. How could he suddenly appear in a fishing village?

“Was it after eating the Lunar Goddess that he fell into an illusion?” Shi Liam said secretly in his heart.

“... the master is very ill this time, probably won't survive, so Madam sent the slave to pick up Master Shi, so that we can see him last. ”

Just at this moment, a slightly old voice comes out of the cabin below.

Halfway through the air, Ishima's face changed again, seemed to recall something, and her body flew down, passing straight through the cabin and into it.

He was somewhat stunned, but had no time to think about it at the moment.

In the cabin, two people fought opposite each other, one being an elderly man in green shirt and the other a 13-4-year-old teenager with big eyebrows, wearing an old grey shirt, with a faint view of the fine muscles on his body.

“This… I am back in time…” Halfway through the air, Ishima muttered to herself.

The 13-14 year old teenager, wasn't he who he was?

But neither the old man in the robe nor the young stone herd looked at the stone herd, as if he did not exist.

Junior Ishima clenched her fists and her eyes were cold. “If he abandoned his mother for so many years, why should he identify me as my son now? Go home, I'm not going with you to the Golden House. ”

“Cough! I'm afraid Master Shi misunderstood him. In fact, the reason why he hasn't returned to the village in all these years is actually painful...” said the old man in the robe.

“Humph, even if you say smallpox crashes, it doesn't change that person's abandonment of his wife!” Juvenile Ishimaki coldly interrupted the words of the old man in the robe.

In the middle of the sky, Ishima looked down at the juvenile Ishima and frowned suddenly.

For some reason, he was able to feel clearly what was in the mind of the teenager himself.

Anger, sadness, resentment and other emotions are constantly transmitted to the Stone Pastor brain, making him a little uncomfortable.

“How could that be?” The influence of these emotional fluctuations was quickly suppressed by Ishimura, who then ran the power of the Soul.

He looked around and his eyes were filled with doubt.

Why did the Lunar Goddess illuminate this illusion and let herself go back to the past and go through the same thing again? Is this the effect of the Moon God fruit?

After thinking for a while, Shi Mu shook his head without coming up with any Xuan machine, and thought no more.

Next, the dialogue between the teenager himself and the elderly man in the robe continued, but Shi Mu was temporarily distracted and did not hear their conversation.

I don't know what the old man in the robe said, but the hatred conveyed by the juvenile stone dissipated most of it.

“... Young Master Shi, I don't know much about what's going on between you and the Master, and I don't have much to say. It's just that the master is now seriously ill in bed, I'm afraid he won't last long. If you miss this opportunity, I'm afraid you'll never see each other again.” The old man in the robe said.

Junior stone herding frowned and quietly descended.

In the middle of the sky, there was a slight surprise on Ishima's face. The situation in front of her, somehow, seemed a little different from that of that year.

“Besides, I think your mother would have liked you to meet the master for the last time.” The old man in the robe continued.

The teenager Shi Mu suddenly raised his head and seemed to have a flash of fire in his eyes.

The old man in the robe looked at peacefully and obviously said nothing of the kind.

His eyes slowly faded and he sat on the adjacent chair.

Halfway through the sky, Ishima looked at the teenager himself, and he clearly sensed the struggle and hesitation in the teenager's own heart.

The old man in the robe waited a long time, and the juvenile stone herd remained silent.

“In that case, I will come back in three days, and then Master Shi will reply to me.” The old man sighed and turned towards the distance.

“Wait a minute.” The teenager Shi Mu's eyes flashed, stood up and said.

The old man's body paused and turned around, his eyes filled with enquiry.

“I'm going with you to the Golden House.” That's what Junior Shepherd said.

“Okay, great! Master Shi must be very happy to see Master Shi.” The old man in the robe was delighted and hurried out of the house to give a shout.

The carriage, parked not far away, stopped at short notice under the command of a knight in black.

Junior Shi Mu walked out the door, greeted by the old man in the robe.

This was seen by the surrounding fishing villagers, who appeared to be arguing a little more.

He looked back and took a deep breath and turned around and boarded the carriage.

At the order of the elderly man in the robe, a group of people clustered the carriage, and at the point of the finger of the villagers, left the small fishing village, and followed a avenue towards the front of the Mercedes.