Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 435

Whoa!
The tree cage fell down, the wind was like a knife, and all the bark fell off. The old cow turned the steel fork in his hand into an axe and cut off the head and roots of the big tree. He picked it up round and round, and then he leaned on his shoulder and walked back to the mountain slowly. .

"Master, I cut down the tree."

As soon as the old cow put the log down, it fell to the ground with a 'bang' and rolled twice.Nezha curiously rode on the top of the big tree turned into a golden cudgel, pointing at the wood with his pale little finger: "What are you going to do? Like telling a story before?"

A smile appeared on Chen Yuan's face, then she nodded, and walked up with her cuffs rolled up, her fingertips gradually glowing.

"It's like the story told before, but ah, this is a story that belongs exclusively to the Great Sage."

The shimmering fingertips pinched the Fa Jue across the log, lightly sketched, the sawdust flew, and the splashed sawdust turned into wisps of cloud and smoke, forming a series of white clouds, like a sea of ​​clouds surging beyond the sky.

The log was carved out of thin air, split into several pieces, like a knife carving with a brush, to carve out railings, doors and windows, palace walls, tiled roofs, cornices and treasures. In the middle of the sky, some wooden blocks turned into human shapes, with majestic, angry, panicked faces, and some do it. Shouting, the armor is extraordinary, and the fairy belt is fluttering.

Chen Yuan raised her hand and flicked it, and the wooden palaces fell to the clouds. The next moment, the walls of the palaces were red, the tile roofs glowed with glazed light, and teams of heavenly soldiers and generals stood in the clouds and patrolled.

On the mountainside, the small and exquisite Tiangong seems to be in front of you.

"Cut, it's just an illusion." The monkey poked his head out to take a look, then scratched the monkey's hair in disdain.

Nezha on the treetop over there put his feet between the treetops and hung upside down with his arms folded. This kind of magic is indeed just like the monkey head said, it is just an illusion of real objects. The little man is quite interested in using woodcarving and illusion to transform it.

"Illusion is an illusion, but this is the first time I have seen that it can be used in this way. Chen Yuan, you taught me the art of wood carving, and I can make it as lifelike as your carving. This prince will exchange magic with you, supernatural powers with three heads and six arms Don’t learn? Well, that’s all, monkeys can do it anyway, it’s nothing rare.”

"I'll just give it to you, it doesn't matter if I exchange it or not."

Chen Yuan smiled. The art of wood carving is not a rare thing. Carpenters who are struggling in the world of mortals can basically know it, but it is not as good as lifelike.

"The prince doesn't want to owe others..."

Before Nezha finished speaking, a black shadow flew towards him. He hurriedly reached out to catch it, and sat upright on the top of a tree. It was a crumpled book. After flipping through a few pages, it recorded the exquisite details of wood carvings.

This book was also the gift that old man Zhao gave Chen Yuan as a teacher when he separated from the troupe.

Didn't expect it to be available at this time.

"What is the third prince learning this for?" Chen Yuan had finished the arrangement, turned her head to look at Nezha on the tree, and asked curiously.

The little man was riding on the top of the tree, shaking his little feet, humming twice, looking at the book in his hand, with a smirk on his lips.

"Carve out Ao Bing, hehe, in front of his father, pull out the dragon's tendon again, and piss him off." As he spoke, he suddenly blew out a soft breath, which landed on Chen Yuan's body.

Hearing this, Chen Yuan almost lost her temper. This brat really holds a grudge...

The monkey over there raised his face, laughed loudly, and kept admiring Nezha, and even showed it to him now, wanting to know how Nezha pulled the dragon's tendon for Ao Bing back then.

But then, it was interrupted by the small and exquisite Tiangong picture over there.

Chen Yuan summoned the great sage woodcarving parked in the carriage at the foot of the mountain. When the monkey head at the foot of the mountain saw the purple gold crown with phoenix wings, the golden armor with locks, and cloud shoes with lotus root silk, his face froze for a moment, and he stared blankly at the woodcarving that fell to Chen Yuan. Yuan's palm seemed to come alive, holding a small golden cudgel, scratching her ears and cheeks, vividly.

"It's not really me..." He murmured.

As soon as he spoke, he was attracted by the picture over there. He saw that Chen Yuan threw away the wooden sage in his palm and fell to the head of the cloud, attracting the heavenly soldiers and generals who wrote "South Tianmen" mixed with the clouds. Among them, there seemed to be countless people, riding clouds and fog, surrounded them one after another, chanting words, waving weapons, and fighting with the monkey.

Sun Wukong was fascinated, although he didn't quite look like him when he was causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace, but the picture was always somewhat similar, looking at it, Xinghuang's eyes turned red.

"I was also beautiful back then." He murmured softly.

Different from the monkeys, Nezha excitedly walked around the sea of ​​clouds where the crowds were fighting, pointed to a place excitedly, and said a few words about what was different, why there were no familiar gods, and the Four Heavenly Kings at this time Among them, he kept urging Chen Yuan to make up for the missing gods, and by the way, he also said that he should also get up, and it would be best to enter the Nantian Gate with the monkey and enter the Lingxiao Palace.

Chen Yuan looked at the naughty boy speechlessly, if he had really done that, he would have put his father on fire.

Together with the story, it also passed in a flash. As the sky gradually set, the scene of the story of the performing arts also turned into a great sage becoming a Buddha, and his merits and virtues were consummated. However, the monkey head at the foot of the mountain was confused. On the road to the future, I even saw the avatar descend to another world, fight with a group of mortal cultivators, go to the devil's lair, and fight with western gods.

I saw Erlang Shen.

I saw Nezha.

I also saw Wen Zhong and a group of ghosts in the underworld...

"My old grandson, have you really been there?"

He looked at Chen Yuan over there again, and the figure of the other person became more and more familiar in the bottom of his eyes, as if that familiar figure began to overlap with the current figure, and there were many memories in his mind that he had never remembered.

"Do you still remember, the great sage, you taught me the spell?"

Chen Yuan turned around, pinched out her finger and waved her robe sleeves, and saw that the whole body was glowing brightly, and Nezha on the side was stunned, and jumped in front of her, with a burning spear in her hand, which was on Chen Yuan's thigh. Gently poke on it.

Bang bang.

"The indestructible body of diamond, monkey, you even taught him this, and you said you didn't know it."

The monkey head at the foot of the mountain was fascinated, as if he had seen a lot of things and memories, he closed his eyes slightly, and turned his face to the side, "So what if I know you, my old grandson is still under torture at the foot of the mountain, what do you want to do, don't worry about it." Take me with you."

"Great Saint!"

"Monkey head?"

Chen Yuan and Nezha could probably see that he already knew the cause and effect, and also knew the memory from the future, but the current demeanor did not seem to be involved at all.

One big and one small looked at each other, and Chen Yuan wanted to persuade her again, but the monkey head down the mountain let out a low growl of "Squeak!"

"You two go away."

"My lord, this is not like you."

"roll!"

Chen Yuan's words were blocked, and it could be seen that the great sage in front of him was already angry. She even blamed him for some reason. She couldn't help but sighed in her heart. As soon as the spell was withdrawn, the woodcarving picture of fighting Western gods over there suddenly lost mana. They turned into logs and fell to the ground to shatter.

"Third Prince, I'm leaving first."

Chen Yuan bowed her hands to say goodbye, and gave a bow to the monkey who turned his face away down the mountain.

Nezha dragged his chin with his little hand, and looked back at the monkey.

"Where did your prestige of Monkey King go in the past? I'm so disappointed in this prince."

hey-hey……

Turning to one side, the monkey lowered its head and smiled lowly, its apricot-yellow fierce eyes seemed to be eating people: "My old grandson is trapped here, how could he be willing, but it's a pity that he can't get out, but those gods What to do again, how can my old grandson fall behind... Hehe, I can't get out, but it can get out."

"Who?"

"Monster King Sun Wukong."

……

"Master, what should we do now? Go back and find the fat Taoist priest, or go to the five-color village?"

In the forest dappled with sunlight, the old cow was walking on one side with a steel fork on his shoulders. Chen Yuan, who was walking forward, suddenly stopped.

The old cow hurried forward and set up the steel fork: "Where did the monster come from!"

There was a thin mist of water ahead, and I saw a short figure walking slowly with a stick on his shoulders. Every step made a rustling sound, and a pair of apricot-yellow lights moved forward in the mist like lights. The whole picture is revealed in the eyes of the bull.

The monkey head has skinny cheeks, knuckles on the forehead, and the fangs are protruding outwards, showing two yellow eyes that are fierce and vicious. The rough iron rod on the shoulders slammed to the ground.

The evil spirit is so strong that it permeates.

"Is your wooden carving still there? Hehe... When you fight, don't forget to call me grandson."

Chen Yuan drew a smile on his face and nodded.

　It didn’t change yesterday, it’s because many members of Chunfeng’s family were sunburned, and they were busy taking care of it. Yesterday, my wife was also sunburned, and the mother-in-law was also sunburned, so I went there to deliver medicine to her, and stayed there until dawn, so as not to have a fever in the middle of the night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)