Wet viviparity

Chapter 61 Accumulation, Protagonist
"what happened?"

On the way back by car, Ji Ming saw that Jin Ni Yuan looked unhappy and couldn't help asking.

The Golden Lion Ape half-crouched on the waves, his eyes blank for a long time. Even though the water vapor and foam hit his furry face and splashed into his eyes, it still couldn't come back to its senses.

Ji Ming could roughly guess what he was thinking. Although Mr. Chiyi was young, he already had superb Taoist skills, just like a latent dragon in the abyss. Even if he was a person from a side sect, his future achievement would at least be that of a golden elixir.

If this happened to a demon, it would be a metamorphosed demon.

Influenced by the Golden Lion Ape, Ji Ming recalled what Wen Daoyu had said just now, such as the two words "Tian Cao" and "Nandu Xingjun", and secretly sighed that there are so many tricks in Taoism.

When the waves were about to reach the northern foot of Hengshan Mountain, Jin Ni Ape slowly came back to his senses and took a look at the body of Monk Dayou which had been hastily cleaned up and placed on the waves.

"For people like us, the gods of mountains and rivers, we can overlook the changes in the secular world and watch the peddlers and hawkers die. How happy it is.

But I also know, I already knew in the Qianzi Cave of Nanpan River, that there are people watching us, just as we look down on ordinary people."

Ji Ming knew who he was referring to, the gods above the three heavens, and perhaps also the Taoist officials from the three orthodox sects.

For a moment, Ji Ming didn't know how to comfort Jin Ni Yuan. He recalled his own experience and sighed, "With your background, you are better than many people."

"Yes!" Jin Nie Yuan agreed with this statement. "Many people may never be able to be reborn into the womb of the Nanpan River God in their eight lifetimes."

Ji Ming's face froze. The words were too harsh. He felt like he was being insulted. He subconsciously wanted to retort, but he had no way to refute.

"but."

Changing the subject, the Golden Lion Ape said with a desolate expression: "The upper limit of our mountains, rivers and land gods is the upper limit of the territory under our jurisdiction. Don't even think about breaking through this upper limit for hundreds of years.

Unless rivers suddenly change their course or mountains suddenly rise,

The topic became heavy. It seemed that Mr. Chiyi had given him quite a stir, especially since Mr. Jin Nie was good at showing off his power in front of people. How could he tolerate himself becoming a supporting role?

Ji Ming thought of a sentence 'Seeing me is like seeing a mountain'.

When people are climbing to the top, it is not advisable to see amazing people, otherwise it will not inspire ambition but a deep sense of frustration.

Ji Ming patted the Golden Lion Monkey on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "I'll give you a word of advice. Go see the mountains, see all living things, and then go see yourself."

The Golden Lion Ape squatted on the wave, with a look of enlightenment in his eyes, and patted the dead white bald head of the monk Dayou, "Buddhism talks about reincarnation. Although you have not reached the fourth realm, and cannot be a true spirit, I hope you can still be a human in your next life.

This person is the one that is loved by heaven and earth, and has the opportunity to become the protagonist of the story, enjoying the worship and attention of the world. "

After saying that, he looked at Ji Ming again, his eyes seemed to carry a feeling of sympathy.

"Don't look at me. I have a better chance of becoming a hero in my next life than you do."

"Haha~"

The Golden Lion Ape laughed happily, thinking that his centipede brother was really humorous. "Okay, then in your next life you must be as outstanding as Chi Yi Lang Jun. No, you must be better than him."

"of course."

Ji Ming said very seriously.

His seriousness made Jin Ni Yuan speechless. He understood that the Centipede brothers did not know much about Chi Yi Lang Jun, and wondered what kind of peak this was.

After laughing a few times, he lowered the waves and pulled the bodies of Dayou and the monk onto the river beach.

"Let's say goodbye here for now. I will send the monk back to Tubi Peak for burial."

Before parting, Jin Ni Yuan scratched his head, called Ji Ming, and asked somewhat embarrassedly: "Brother Centipede, I don't think I have ever asked your name yet?" Ji Ming was silent for a moment, and said: "My surname is Wang and my given name is Lu, which is a common name."

"Wang Lu!"

The Golden Lion Ape repeated it, as if he wanted to remember the name firmly.

In the dim cave, on the polished stone slabs, three boys were meditating and breathing.

Around them, there were several books on the Small Zhoutian Explanation and some bottles and jars. It was obvious that the three of them were very hardworking and they continued to practice even when Ji Ming was not in the cave.

It's a pity that Ji Ming didn't have the Dantou Wuxian Pills from Panku Mountain, so they could only take the spiritual poison treasured by Yu Xiao in the cave to absorb the spiritual power for practice.

A gust of black wind blew into the cave, and long black-shelled creatures were wandering outside the medicine cauldron in the hall, with dozens of pairs of segmented legs crawling and the poisonous hooks outside their mouthparts squeaking and twisting.

Ji Ming interrupted the three boys' practice. He could see that the three boys were unable to dissolve the spiritual poison they had swallowed. If they continued to practice blindly like this, they would surely die suddenly in this cave.

They need a copy of Panku secret skills, guidance from a famous teacher, and assistance from a Dantou.

He gathered the boys together and examined them one by one.

The three boys were originally kept behind to entertain themselves and to do odd jobs in the cave, but as they got along for a long time, they developed some feelings for each other.

Now that he is getting closer and closer to the place where the celestial beings are, he will certainly not be able to take care of the boys in the cave. He must help them find a place to stay and practice in the future.

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, Songhe, we have a good relationship, so we will have a good result. When everything in my cave is done, I will give you an opportunity."

"Master, we have been slacking off in our practice and this has displeased you." The little girl Mingyue said with tears in her eyes while pouting her lips.

Qingfeng and Songhe both looked terrified. Being precocious as they were, they didn't know how to react for a moment. They only vaguely knew that they were going to be abandoned. Their noses suddenly felt sore and they burst into tears.

"All right!"

Ji Ming coiled up his long body and acted fiercely, "Humans and demons will eventually go their separate ways. Besides, I have something important to do recently, so I have no time to take care of you."

"Where will the master send us?"

Song He was the first to calm down and asked.

"Tubi Peak, where Madam Zhang lives.

I think you have been with Yu Xiao for a long time, so you can be considered half his disciples. Besides, Madam Zhang has always been kind-hearted and has experienced many ups and downs. She can definitely empathize with you."

"Master!" Song He knelt on the ground and kowtowed, saying, "You have given me a new life. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely repay you for your kindness in this life."

"Haha~
Don’t worry, I will give you this opportunity.”

The Third Boy is different from the monster like Rat Four. In a few years, his intelligence will be greatly improved.

In the next life, it will be difficult for Ji Ming to simply win them over by using the identities of the centipede demon's master, old friend, or disciple, and borrowing the centipede demon's favor.

However, Ji Ming still looks forward to meeting them in the future.

After Ji Ming finished speaking, he dismissed the boys, took out the stone box from his bag, and put the blood jade centipede inside into the cauldron.

What is to come will eventually come. This is the accumulated value of arrogance in this life. I wonder if the bloodline of the flying centipede can be perfectly inherited.

(End of this chapter)