Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

"Can't you? Let's do this, I want you to go to Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea and bring the head of Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

"..."

"Fear of keeping grandchildren, Manjusri's is fine too, hey, you can't even do this little thing, can you? No way?"

……

In the end, after a long sigh, Yang Jian reluctantly accepted the request to shoot the commercial.

Seeing this, Lu Xian yelled on his cell phone, and the little monsters from the production team rushed over with photo beads.

After choosing the venue, the crew finished filming in less than half an hour.

Although Yang Jian, who had completed the entrustment, still had an expressionless iceberg face, there was a faint sense of relief between his brows.

Through the chat with Zhijian, Lu Xian also knew the reason why Yang Jian was late.

Since he was promoted to Daluo Jinxian, Yang Jian often went to Yuding Mountain to practice. When Lu Xian used the imprint of divine sense, Yang Jian was practicing in the Dragon Flying Formation. So wasted some time.

"Let's go now? Why don't you stay for a stroll and buy some souvenirs in the city? Or...to meet someone?"

At the gate of Wanling City, Yang Jian, who was about to leave, heard Lu Xian's voice behind him.

Hearing his words, the Xianshengzhenjun was stunned.

"She has a good life here. If possible, I hope you can become her friend and take care of me."

Lu Xian patted his chest, "Of course it's no problem."

Standing with his back turned, Yang Jian bowed his head and nodded lightly. He didn't ask how Lu Xian knew about it, and didn't give any more instructions. He turned into a silver light and flew away.

……

to evening.

Xiniu Hezhou, a county town in Qizi County.

The people on the street were densely packed, standing on both sides of the road, and there was a din of voices, which attracted many passers-by who didn't know the truth.

"What are you doing?"

"Look at the monk, I heard that the Yellow Crane Master Huang in the city was having a picnic today when he suddenly encountered a fierce tiger, and several servants were killed by the tiger. Just when Master Huang was about to encounter an accident, a monk ran away. Come out and beat the tiger to death with one punch."

"Hiss, so powerful?"

"That's right, Mr. Huang gave the monk money, but the monk didn't want it. When he knew that the monk and his disciples were going to pass by the county town, Mr. Huang said he would keep them overnight as a token of his kindness. Now the city is full of people beating gongs and drums. That monk is welcome."

While speaking, the sound of the gong approached.

The people who watched the excitement looked around, and when they saw the person who came, everyone was stunned.

There were four people who came, among them were two short and fat monks with face scarves around their heads, and the one who walked at the end carrying luggage was a fish-like figure with copper bells and big eyes, and a dull expression. monk.

The appearance and behavior of the three monks were full of strangeness, but they did not attract too many people's attention, because everyone's eyes were all on the head monk.

The monk looked handsome, but his eyes were white, and he couldn't see the black pearls. He was obviously blind, but what really made people gasp was his body shape.

With a height of two and a half meters, the loose monk robe is bulging with muscles, the shoulders are as wide as a horse race, and the arms seem to be able to carry a locust tree. With such a physique, it is no wonder that he can kill a tiger with one punch!

"' ‖Bajie, look at this group of people, they look like they are stupid, staring at Master non-stop."

Sun Wukong, who was wrapped in a face towel, smiled and patted Zhu Bajie beside him.

"You are so tall, they will also look at you, am I right, Brother Sha?"

"Correct."

Zhu Bajie, who was also wrapped in a face scarf, asked the monk behind him.

This person was originally the former general of rolling curtains, but after committing a crime, he was beaten down from the mortal world and settled down in Liusha River as a disaster.

A month ago, this person jumped out of the rushing river and grabbed Tang Sanzang... Then, he was punched down by Tang Sanzang and almost killed.

Fortunately, Master Avalokitesvara came forward in time and informed the three masters and apprentices of his identity, that he was the fourth person in the sutra learning team, otherwise he would be sent to the underworld by Tang Sanzang if he was later.

After the misunderstanding was resolved, Tang Sanzang didn't care about his recklessness, and named him Sha Wujing.

……

It's getting dark, and I was supposed to sleep in the wilderness, but I was taken in by a nobleman.

In this way, the four masters and apprentices stayed in the rich man's house in the city.

After dinner, Tang Sanzang finished reciting Buddhist scriptures and asked Sun Wukong, "Does (Nuoma Zhao) know where we are going next?"

"I have inquired about it with the old man of the land. It is Longevity Mountain two hundred miles away. I think my old grandson was famous in the three worlds when he made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, but he has never heard of this place. If he wants to come to the mountain If there is a catastrophe, it will not be a powerful guy."

Zhu Bajie, who was enjoying the melons and fruits after the meal, almost frightened the fruits in his hands when he heard Bi Mawen's ignorant words.

There is a Wuzhuang Temple in the Longevity Mountain, and the person living in it is Zhen Yuanzi, who is honored as the ancestor of the earth immortal. He is a famous and powerful monk in the prehistoric times.

Sun Wukong naturally didn't know what Zhu Bajie was thinking. At this time, he was rarely serious because he was thinking about one thing.

When inquiring about the land, the monkey even asked about some places behind the Longevity Hill. Faced with the inquiry from the great sage, the land naturally knew everything.

If I remember correctly, Baihu Ridge is not far behind Longevity Hill.

And that White Tiger Ridge... seems to be the place where Xiaogu lived? .

Chapter 210 How can I grow taller?

The night is getting darker.

Sun Wukong, as usual, came to the world of Tianshu with a quiet mind.

As one of the notorious "Proud Shuangsha", Sun Wukong has passively developed a keen reconnaissance ability due to too many experiences of being chased and killed by other players.

Walking out of a pitch-black cave, and after confirming that there was no one around, Monkey King immediately started the wind walk and ran towards the agreed meeting point.

Soon, Monkey King saw Xiaogu who was squatting on the ground and counting ants, who seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time.

Feeling something, Xiaogu raised his head, looked at the dashing Grandpa who looked down on the Three Realms, immediately smiled, and trot towards him.

"Have you finished training?"

"Yes."

Because he has to travel to learn Buddhist scriptures during the day, Sun Wukong can only log in to the game after dark, which makes Xiaogu mistakenly think that he is a practitioner who has not yet reached the realm of immortality.

After all, only monks above the Earth Immortal Mirror can be online all day long, and monks with a low level can enjoy up to four hours of online time per day.

Houzi originally wanted to tell Xiaogu that he was a Taiyi Jinxian monk, but the monkey was stubborn. Listening to Xiaogu's guess about him, Monkey King found it interesting, so he followed the misunderstanding and pretended to be.

As soon as the proud twins come out,

The sound of cursing became a piece.

Sun Wukong and Xiaogu were doing tasks while killing other players.

Xiaogu silently followed Monkey King, sharing interesting stories with him, and asking the monkey some trivial questions from time to time.

If it was placed in the first meeting, Sun Wukong would be unbearable to be harassed, and decisively cursed, but after more than half a year of getting along, the two have become friends. Listening to Xiaogu's laughter, the monkey sometimes involuntarily raises the corners of his mouth, He was used to this whining follower.

"In a while, I may pass by Baihuling. If 947 can meet you, I will have a good chat with you."

Sun Wukong secretly smiled in his heart, imagining that when Xiao Gu saw him, he would be shocked by his advanced cultivation base and the title of Monkey King.

It was a casual remark, but I didn't want Xiaogu to be more excited than the monkey.

"Really? Will you really come to see me? I'm so happy. In other words...we've known each other for so long. I still don't know what you look like in real life."

Crazy to mad, proud to proud, you can't lose your mind. Although Sun Wukong is notorious in the world of Tianshu, he has never said a word about his identity to outsiders.

On the contrary, Xiaogu, in some chat conversations, invisibly exposed his identity a lot.

She is a monster, she lives in Baihuling, she is in the late stage of immortal cultivation, and has 23 little monsters under her command... etc., all of which are information that Monkey King learned from the conversations of Xiaogu intentionally or unintentionally.

"You must be very mighty in real life, right?"

"Of course!"

"Aren't you as tall as the warrior you play in disdain for the Three Realms?" Xiaogu asked curiously.

Hearing this, Monkey King stammered, "That...is natural!"

"Wow, it turns out that you are 1.9 meters tall." Xiaogu said in surprise.

1.9 meters?What 1.9 meters?

Sun Wukong was full of doubts, as if he had sensed his confusion, Xiaogu smiled warmly, "There is a measurement unit in the world of heavenly books called centimeters, which is much more accurate than the measurement in common customs. I made a gesture when I created the character. , I am [-] centimeters tall."

While speaking, Xiao Gu ran up to Monkey King, and gestured above his head with his hand, and finally stopped at the chin of the warrior character played by Monkey King.

"So by calculation, you are at least 1.9 meters tall."

"Ha...ha...haha, that's...Of course, I'm really that tall."

"Then it's much simpler. When you arrive at Baihu Ridge and let me know, when I see someone who is in the same shape as you, I will naturally know that I am proud of the Three Realms."

Xiao Gu walked in front, but he didn't notice Monkey King's increasingly unnatural expression at all.

The two continued the game, and the time passed slowly. Amidst the yelling and cursing of countless players, the sky lit up unknowingly.

After bidding farewell to Xiaogu, Monkey King found a safe and secluded place to go offline.

In reality, the monkey got up from the bed with a somersault, and the sunlight outside the window fell into the house and hit his not-so-stalwart body.

"Three feet, that is, 1.2 meters high?"

Sun Wukong touched his head, and then thought about the height of 1.9 meters. He seemed to be a little short of the size.

But it doesn't matter, he has 72 supernatural powers and is good at various transformation techniques, let alone 1.9 meters, even a thousand feet nine can change it.

Thinking so, Monkey King silently took out his mobile phone. Ever since Tang Sanzang lost his sight, Monkey King asked for his order to keep the mobile phone.

Silently issued a message on the forum, 'How can I grow taller? 's post.

Judging from the aesthetics of normal monkey tribes, Sun Wukong has shiny hair, tall body and long body, and he is a well-deserved Monkey King, but this figure is far from enough for the monster tribes of the Three Realms.

As his cultivation level improved, Sun Wukong came into contact with more and more things. Even 500 years ago, he was the Monkey King, and because of his short stature, he was called a three-foot monkey by some monsters without long eyes. , although these monsters were slaughtered by him after shouting, but the height is a tangled point of the monkey after all.

Although the technique of transformation can make him taller, but the technique will always be seen through. If other monsters find out that his height is fake, he can't afford to lose face.

Bajie was originally the marshal of the canopy, he knew a lot of secrets, and he must know what panacea could make him grow taller, but it's still the same sentence, Monkey King couldn't bear the shame to ask.

So the best way is to ask the monks on the forum to see if they have any ideas.

At the same time, Sun Wukong, who was about to quit the forum, suddenly found that there was an advertisement on the top of the game section, and the person on the cover looked familiar, so he was stunned when he took a closer look.

"Isn't this Erlang God?"

……

(ajah)...

early morning.

Lu Xian came to Yangshu's house early.

This visit was precisely to express my gratitude to Yangshu for stepping forward to bravely defend against the enemy and protect the safety of the people of Wanling City. To express respect, Lu Xian originally wanted to have someone embroider a pennant of three good citizens and give it to her with.

But after thinking about it, I felt that the pennant was too cliche, and monks didn't need such things.

So City Lord Lu decided that it would be better to replace the pennant with a tangible gift.

"come in."

"okay."

The black dog lay on the roof basking in the sun, and Yang Shu cooked tea to entertain Lu Xian.

It seems that because of being at home, Yang Shu's dress is extraordinarily casual, her jet-black long hair is loose casually, a loose robe is wrapped around her body, and her feet are not cloud boots, but a pair of Visible straw sandals.

As Yang Shu fell down and sat down, one of her feet was gently raised, her toes were as white as jade, and her toes as round as small pearls tapped lightly and rhythmically, showing a sense of leisure and fun.

"Is your injury better? I heard from them that you have been in a deep sleep for half a month when you came back this time. If your injury is still unhealed, I still have a bottle of Phoenix Blood Pill here."

The four characters of Fengxue Baodan made Lu Xian's expression change, and the "already well" stuck in his throat was swallowed abruptly, with a look of embarrassment on his face,

"It's true that there are still some residual injuries, but it's not a serious problem. As long as I can rest for a few days... it will be fine for a year or two. Don't waste such a precious medicine on me."

Hearing this, Yang Shu took out a magic weapon pill bottle from her sleeve robe, looked at Lu Xian with beautiful eyes, and smiled at Lu Xian, and Lu Xian looked at the pill bottle in her hand, and also smiled slightly.

"Since you said it's okay, I won't give it to you."

While speaking, Yang Shu put the pill bottle back again.

"..."