"If you want to try, you can try." Monkey King narrowed his eyes and said, "but I tell you first, I will accept you as a teacher. You don't have to work so hard to be my disciple."

Little Shennong smiled twice: when did you have this master? Can you say something about accepting him as an apprentice?

Aside from these distractions, the little Shennong found a relatively flat position next to him, drew a circle on the ground, and then urged his ability. A soft green light appeared in the circle. The little Shennong had a pile of hands, and the green light ran in the direction of the Ganoderma lucidum forest. Not long after, the Ganoderma lucidum forest gave a low sound, like a response.

"Elder Shenmu, I'm the son of Shennong. We came here today to ask you to help us. When you finish helping us, we'll take you back to Kunlun Mountain and leave this place immediately." little Shennong said to the direction of the low cry, "please show up and talk to us."

The sound was low and loud, and the little Shennong frowned and listened attentively. The transmission of information between plants and trees through the shock wave was the unique skill of his Shennong family. Although Zixia's skills were higher than his own, he might not understand it.

In his translation, Shenmu means that he doesn't want to appear.

"Why?" little Shennong knew the reason a little and didn't dare to speak directly. He just knocked out a similar low sound on the ground and talked in a low secret language.

"The monkey king is here. I'm afraid he will take me to make a cabinet when he sees my good looks..." well, it's similar to being a firewood. Sure enough, in front of the monkey king, he should change himself into the thinking of the weak, so that he can know what the other party is thinking.

The little Shennong knocked several times. The monkey king knew that they had spoken. He was curious to know what they were talking about, but Zixia grabbed him and asked him not to disturb him at this time.

Little Shennong: "absolutely not. We need you very much now. Qianqian, that is, the former qingluan was injured and needs your help. You take the poison and go with us to ensure that there will be no damage, really!"

Qingluan? The divine wood under the ground thought for a moment. He knew that the owner of the name was the naughty and domineering God, but why did she need herself when she was injured?

Little Shennong: "I don't know. Shaoshao great God asked us to come to you. Please come with us. Otherwise, if we drag it down, the monkey king will be in a bad mood. He will lift the village regardless of everyone's life or death and dig you out directly. The scene will be ugly."

Hearing that the village was lifted, the low sound of Shenmu became short and the frequency increased. Even those who did not understand the secret language, Sun Wukong, could probably guess that Shenmu was laughing.

"These hateful humans use my energy to grow Ganoderma lucidum to sell money and lift the village. I don't care at all. The worse they live, the happier I will be!"

Knowing that Shenmu is wronged, but it is not these people who cut him down. Little Shennong can understand his hatred, but I hope he doesn't take it all.

Little Shennong: "these villagers just happen to live here. There are other killers who really hurt you. You are so kind-hearted that you can't want to see them innocent victims. Don't be angry, elder Shenmu. I promise you to help us. We will not only send you back to Kunlun, but also catch the people who cut trees for you."

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