I'm Not a Tailed Beast

At that time, Mu Ziyu was working as a volunteer, and a group of children pestered him to tell stories.

The children are obedient and sensible, and they don't know how they are doing now.

"Yeah, King Gigi often tells us stories, but the protagonists of the stories are people, and we don't like to hear stories about people."

Mao Mao also raised her head, looking at Mu Ziyu expectantly.

Just bored and going to sleep soon.

Telling a story in which the main character is a monkey can be entertaining.

But Mu Ziyu only knew one subject of this kind.

"Okay then, let me tell you a story about a stone monkey."

Mu Ziyu cleared his throat and began to tell stories while recalling

"A long time ago, there was a place called Huaguo Mountain. On the top of Huaguo Mountain, there was a stone that absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon.

"One day, the stone absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, and suddenly a monkey jumped out of it."

"It has no father or mother, no one to rely on, and it doesn't know its own name."

"With wolves and insects as companions, tigers and leopards as herd, and roe deer as friends, you can be at ease."

"Then on Huaguo Mountain, I also got to know the monkeys living here."

"One day, the monkeys took a bath and felt that the water was clear. They wanted to find the source. When they searched upwards, they found that the source was a waterfall."

"So I made a bet that whoever dares to jump over the waterfall without getting hurt will be worshiped as king."

"The stone monkey stood up bravely, took a leap, and jumped into the waterfall."

"Who knows, there is a cave behind the waterfall."

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Chapter 18 I Will Give It All

Mu Ziyu's voice was not loud.

But it was also clearly transmitted to the monkey group on the opposite side.

slowly.

The number of people sitting around the fire began to increase.

Ying Jiang heard that the Monkey King only crossed the sea on a raft, which was very dangerous.

I can't wait to get into the story and fly it directly over the sea.

Jiji danced happily when she heard that the Monkey King was going up the mountain to pay homage to her master, and looked at Nine Tails from time to time, feeling more and more that she had made the right choice.

Shu Da and Shu Er heard that Master Bodhi had named the Monkey King Sun Wukong, and they remembered that Lord Nine Tails had also chosen their own name.

Empathize with the perspective of the Monkey King.

Hearing that Patriarch Bodhi taught Sun Wukong a lesson, the group of monkeys exclaimed.

But the twists and turns turned out to be the good intentions of Patriarch Bodhi.

He scratched his head excitedly.

Sincerely happy for Wukong.

Mu Ziyu talked for almost an hour, but felt that it was too late to rest, so he left suspense.

"Wukong understood the master's good intentions. It turned out that the back door was not closed, half-opened and half-closed. He thought this was the secret word of the Bodhi Patriarch."

"So, can Wukong learn the magic of immortality?"

"That's all for tonight, and the rest of the story will continue tomorrow night."

Suspense set down.

Although the group of monkeys still had a lot to say, under Jiji's order, they dispersed and went back to sleep.

Suddenly, everyone has more expectations for the future.

late at night.

Mu Ziyu couldn't sleep.

Gigi, who was sleeping beside him.

He muttered from time to time that he wanted to be the Monkey King.

Although Shu Da and Shu Er are not monkeys, they yearn for life in Huaguo Mountain.

Eagle sauce kept shrinking its head, it was hard to see what it was thinking.

The little eaglets closed their eyes quietly, they still don't understand the meaning of these stories.

In Mu Ziyu's previous life, the story of "Journey to the West" was well known to every household.

And in his mind, the Monkey King is a great hero.

Not afraid of power, dare to fight against heaven.

It's different from someone in this world who claims to be.

The story works well too.

Successfully stimulated several of them.

I guess I'm thinking about it in my dream now.

After thinking about it, Mu Ziyu also yawned.

Close your eyes and fall asleep.

Early the next morning.

Before dawn.

Jiji got up and woke up the monkeys.

Seventeen monkeys jumped out to sign up, accounting for a quarter of the monkey group.

The training content is very simple, it is yesterday's radio gymnastics training.

Inspired by the Monkey King in the story, many monkeys in the monkey group changed their minds.

Although not all monkeys can become the Monkey King, at least they can work hard in the direction of the Monkey King.

A monkey with direction and hard work can never go wrong.

Shu Da and Shu Er no longer have to worry about the food of the group.

Save half a day of effort to find food.

Also practiced.

Every now and then a mistake to direct a certain monkey's movements.

Huhuhaha.

In the middle of the canyon.

A group of steaming animals sweated and practiced hard.

After waking up, Mu Ziyu felt a little emotional when he saw this scene.

Perhaps stimulated by this vitality.

After perceiving Chakra for the monkeys in turn, Mu Ziyu also started his own practice.

Temperatures are rising.

Facing the first ray of sunshine.

Ma Dou slowly sat up from the pit.

My head is still a little dizzy, and my stomach is growling with hunger.

I have no energy.

The fire was still burning, and a handful of firewood was added to make the flames burn brighter.

regain consciousness a little.

The sound outside the pit attracted Ma Dou's attention.

Looking intently, a look of astonishment hangs on his face.

What did you see for yourself?

A group of monkeys also joined the practice?

Surprised, but so natural.

If Nine Tails is willing to teach, it is not difficult for monkeys to practice.

I heard that there is a family in the Land of Fire that specially signed a contract with the ape demon clan.

Ma Dou watched quietly.

In my mind, I recalled the little things I practiced in the family practice field when I was a child.

At that time, getting up early and going to bed late, there was no fighting, and there was no need to worry about dangerous tasks.

Everyone talked and laughed, and they were all friends and companions.

But I don't know where to start, and there is awareness between people.

Talented people are superior at the beginning, and they look down on those who practice slowly.

This is how the grievances between people arise.

The practice field lost the laughter of the past.

As the rift grows bigger and bigger, although everyone still regards themselves as friends and companions.

But I can't find that feeling anymore.

Now, he saw it again in this deserted and secluded canyon.