I Created the Fantasy World

"Is that the one emperor who ruled the world for a long time?" Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, "Such a character, you should get to know him well!"

"That's right." Wang Yu nodded, "However, you have to change your body shape this time, and turn into a human. The Potian Stick will also become a sword. Otherwise, it will be very easy for 797 people to see Po Xingzang."

"The art of transformation?" Sun Wukong scratched his head and said eagerly, "Then master, pass it on to me."

"You come forward." Wang Yu beckoned.

Sun Wukong stepped forward, Wang Yuyi pointed on Sun Wukong's forehead, and passed the original Taoist method.

Sun Wukong closed his eyes and digested it. After a while, he opened his eyes. With a smile, he turned into a young scholar and saluted respectfully: "Mr. Sun has seen the teacher!"

Wang Yu nodded with satisfaction: "The change is good, and there is no flaw left. The teacher has already passed on the method of incarnation outside the body to you. Do it."

"Remember to think about everything, don't be in a hurry!"

"Yes, teacher!" Sun Wukong handed over, returned to the small world, and began to condense the incarnation.

As a disciple of Wang Yu, although Sun Wukong was in Jinxian at this time, he was not worried at all that the Arhats of the same realm would see through him.

First, the original Taoist method is unpredictable.

Second, there is also a master here, and even if there is a problem, there is a master to help solve it.

With a huge supply of innate spiritual energy, it took only seven days for Sun Wukong to condense into an incarnation outside the body.

The innate spiritual energy is very high in nature, and the condensed out-of-body incarnation is not weaker than the out-of-body incarnation made from divine materials.

After the incarnation was condensed, Sun Wukong left the small world, took the small world into the spiritual platform, and came to Wang Yu.

"Master, the disciple will go. Huaguo Mountain will trouble Master to look after him." Sun Wukong saluted respectfully, with a serious look on his face.

Wang Yu smiled and said: "Go, go, what can happen to this Huaguo Mountain? Remember not to reveal Xingzang, otherwise, all plans will be in vain."

Sun Wukong nodded: "Wukong understands!"

Sun Wukong returned to Huaguo Mountain, opened his eyes and woke up, Huaguo Mountain was still dark and there was no light.

"Let's wait for this seat to return after success, and then let's worry about it." Sun Wukong looked at the monkey transformed by Arhat, and the incarnation stayed.

Handan.

A five- or six-year-old child was in a house, looking out expectantly.

Although this child is young, there is a hint of majesty in his expression, and he steps forward with a heroic spirit.

Born to look like a king!

It's just that the yard is heavily guarded, and the guards look cold and show no mercy, making the child's desire to go out to play in vain.

"Zheng'er, come back!" A young woman came out and quickly pulled the child back into the house, "Don't run around in the future."

"Yes, mother!" The child was very obedient and nodded obediently.

"Also, pretend to be dumb outside, don't be too smart!" The woman whispered.

"Oh!" Ying Zheng (bffg) nodded, "I see! They know I'm stupid, so they won't hurt us."

"Zheng'er is so smart!" Zhu Ji nodded, looking happy, "I don't know when we'll be able to get out of here!"

Ying Zheng fell asleep in a daze, and suddenly, the sky and the earth were shining brightly, and he came to a place full of flowers.

"Where is it?" Ying Zheng was surprised, "Could it be that you are dreaming?"

Go forward, and soon you will come to an attic.

In front of the attic, a stalwart figure stood with their backs facing each other, exuding an aura that shocked the world.

"This..." Ying Zheng took a step back, hesitant.

"There is a library in front of you, you can go forward and read it yourself!" At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded.

Ying Zheng made up his mind and walked forward without fear.

Pushing open the door, I saw a stack of books on it.

These books are different from today's world.

During the Warring States Period, most books were still written in bamboo.

And these books are actually written by an unknown material, white and light, thin, and the writing on them is meaningful and beautiful, which makes Ying Zheng give birth to a yearning.

"So beautiful!" Ying Zheng exclaimed.

Although the words on the book have not been studied before, Ying Zheng has a familiar feeling, and he can easily understand the content by reading every word.

He held a copy of "The History of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors" in his hand, opened the page, and easily immersed himself in it, as if he had returned to the ancient times, and together with the Three Sovereigns and the Five Emperors, he would expand the territory for the human race.

At this moment, he seemed to incarnate the ancient sages, leading the human race from the wilderness to civilization.

The human race grew and gradually developed its own civilization.

After finishing a book, Ying Zheng had a thought in his heart: the day is about to dawn.

He reluctantly closed the book, put it back in its original place, exited the bookstore, closed the door, came to the back of the figure, bowed and saluted: "Thank you sir for giving me the book!"

"Call me Mr. Sun." The figure said, "Tomorrow night, if you want to come, come again."

"Yes, thank you Mr. Sun!" Ying Zheng's eyes were full of surprises.

As a proton, he is in a small courtyard every day, and he has no freedom at all, and naturally no one is willing to teach him knowledge.

Being able to read and read here is a great pleasure.

After the salute, the scenery in front of him gradually faded away.

Ying Zheng opened his eyes and found that it was already bright outside.

When I sat up and recalled what I saw in my dream, I found that the book I read in the dream is vivid in my mind.

Not only the memory, but even the words that I know are brought back.

Overnight, he changed from an illiterate person to a learned man who knew thousands of words.

"Is that true?" Ying Zheng's eyes lit up, "Who is Mr. Sun? He can actually teach me how to read in a dream!"_

Chapter 396: Young Ying Zheng

(The third one, ask for flowers to subscribe)

Being in the Proton Mansion, what he saw was limited. The young Ying Zheng had never even heard the legend of the immortal alchemist, so he naturally didn't know what Sun Wukong represented.

He knows that Mr. Sun is very arrogant.

Ying Zheng got up and recalled what he had learned last night.

After studying for a while, the sky was bright, and footsteps were heard outside.

There was a knock on the door.

"Is Zheng'er up?" Zhu Ji's crisp voice came, with a hint of joy in her voice, "Mr. Lu is coming today-, don't be rude!"

When Ying Zheng heard this, his complexion suddenly changed.

Mr. Lu is naturally Lu Buwei.

Although he is a businessman, his ancestors are not honorable, but Jiang Ziya.

Lu Buwei is the twenty-third grandson of Jiang Ziya.

Although this person looks kind, it makes Ying Zheng feel uncomfortable.

Because this person looks at himself like he is looking at the goods!

"Yes, Zheng'er will get up here." Ying Zhengxin knew that he was still young and could not stand up to an adult, so he had to act submissive, tidied up his clothes, and opened the door.

Zhu Ji saw it, with a smile on her face, she pulled Ying Zheng and went to the dining room.

"Mother, I learned to read in a dream yesterday." Ying Zheng said cheerfully.

Zhu Ji's expression froze, and a trace of loneliness appeared on her face.

After a pause, he said, "Zheng'er, when Mr. Lu arrives, my mother will ask him to find a way to have someone teach you to read!"

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, so her mother didn't believe it?

Thinking of what happened in the dream, Ying Zheng suddenly felt vigilant in his heart.

This kind of thing cannot be explained, it is better to say less.

Just now, he slipped, just because he saw his mother and wanted to share his joy.

It's a child's instinct.

Now that I am vigilant, I naturally follow Zhu Ji's meaning and admit that I just yearn for literacy, so I have a dream of literacy.

Walking into the dining room, the food is ready.

As a proton, the food here is not bad or not, and the maid servants are also above the top, disrespectful, and leave early after finishing their work.

As for serving on the side, there is no need to think about it.

After all, Qin and Zhao are hostile countries.

A few years ago, in the Battle of Changping, Qin State killed [-] Zhao troops, which made the hatred between the two countries reach a peak, and the waters of three rivers and five lakes could not be washed away.

If it wasn't for the guards who oversaw the two, Zhu Ji would have no doubt that she and her son would have died in the hands of the servants sent by Zhao State.

The two sat down and found that the meal had cooled.

"Ah..." Zhu Ji shook her head and sighed, eating together with Ying Zheng.

noon.

Lu Buwei is here!

Lu Buwei was a handsome, slender middle-aged man who was quite dignified in his stride.

Due to his family background, Lu Buwei had a wide range of friends, and even the guards of the Proton Mansion had a good impression of him.

"I've seen Mr. Lu!"

"Everyone's working hard, here's some money for drinks. Let's relax while you rest." Lu Buwei smiled and shoved some money into the guards' hands.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu." The guards put it away skillfully, "Sir, go inside."

Proton House.