I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Heaven has governed Dongsheng Shenzhou for thousands of years, and the laws of heaven have been implemented in the world of cultivating immortals.

The monks who once resisted the rules of heaven either squeezed into the heavenly court to become officials, or their lifespan was exhausted and they reincarnated with old age and death.

The rest of the monks were all born under the rule of the heavenly court, and regarded the heavenly rules as the standard, and followed the heavenly rules in every word and deed.

In this way, monks don't manifest supernatural powers and spells in the ordinary world. After ordinary people pass them down for hundreds of generations, they only treat them as gods and ghosts. Many people have never encountered them in their entire lives.

The soldiers guarding the city gate were like this. When they saw the ape talking like a human, their expressions suddenly changed.

"Where did the strange monkey come from?"

"Isn't it a hairy weirdo?"

"I heard from my grandfather that there are mandrill savages in the deep mountains and old forests. Is this what they look like?"

The soldiers at the gate drew their knives one after another, everyone on the city wall bent their bows, and the captain of the city gate on duty shouted loudly.

"Wherever the monster is going back and forth, don't get close!"

The Monkey King was used to being free in the mountains. He finally found the city, so he would give up easily. He took a few steps forward and said, "I'm not a monster, I just want to ask..."

Swipe!

More than a dozen arrows shot over, densely piercing the Monkey King.

The Monkey King pulled out the arrows indifferently, two of them pierced through the skull, and spurted out red and white ones, and healed up again in a blink of an eye, and kept asking questions.

"Do you know where there are immortals?"

"Monster! It must be a monster! Close the city gate..."

The captain shouted repeatedly, and the soldiers returned to the city with a huff, and closed the city gate to death.

Seeing this scene, the Monkey King understood that he was not welcome, so he made excuses and was greeted with a rain of arrows, so he turned and left helplessly.

"Let's go, I'm going to inquire elsewhere."

After wandering for half a month, I came across a village.

Not long after the monkey king sneaked in, he was chased out by a group of black and yellow dogs.

When the villagers saw the appearance of the Monkey King, they thought it was a monster stealing children, and chased him for more than ten miles with a sickle and a hoe before turning back.

He wandered abroad for several years, during which he was beaten to death more than a dozen times. Relying on his immortal body, he lived and died, crossing thousands of miles, and gained a lot of knowledge.

today.

The monkey king ran away on the mountain with his head in his arms, and hundreds of soldiers chased him to kill him. He wanted to catch it and paint it with gold paint, so as to present it to the emperor as auspicious.

In a panic, he ran to the edge of the cliff, jumped, and landed on the water at the bottom of the cliff and fell into a muddy flesh.

It resumed after a while.

The Monkey King completely gave up the idea of ​​communicating with the human race, let the current wash away, and planned to go to the deep mountains and old forests to find immortals.

"If people don't like us, then go find a demon."

Down the river, the small river merges into the big river, and the big river merges into the giant river.

Drifting tens of thousands of miles, flowing into Shangshui from the vicinity of Rao Mountain, I saw a huge monument rising from the ground.

The stele is twenty or thirty feet high, and the whole body is made of bluestone. People standing under the stele are like ants.

The Monkey King learned the human language in the mountains, and recited word by word: "The Emperor of Heaven heard of the severe drought in the world, and felt pity for him, so he issued an order to drink water for the Dragon Palace, and diverted his route for thousands of miles..."

The whole article praises the mercy of the Emperor of Heaven, and also describes the great supernatural powers of the Dragon Clan, which diverted the vast cup of water overnight.

"Heavenly Emperor, isn't it the legendary Lord of Heaven?"

The monkey king scratched his head and scratched his head, recalling the years of wandering abroad, seeing that all the people worshiped the righteous god of heaven, wanted to get rich for the god of wealth, wanted his wife to pay for the moon, and worshiped the god of Tai Sui if he was unlucky.

Looking for old and dazzled people to ask, why is there a heaven in the world for enshrining righteous gods?

The old man said that since his grandfather's grandfather has been enshrining righteous gods, it is like eating when hungry and drinking water when thirsty. There are so many reasons.

Seeing the skyscraper now, the Monkey King guessed that there might really be a heaven in the world.

"I can't find it in the heaven, the Dragon Palace must be in the river!"

The Monkey King was not afraid of death, so he tied a few stones to his body, sank into the bottom of the river and walked down the current.

There were many shrimp soldiers and crab generals under the command of the Dragon Palace in the river. The Monkey King walked for half a month, and when he met a ferocious water-watching Yasha, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Brother, do you know where the Dragon Palace is?"

Yasha asked, "Why are you looking for the Dragon Palace?"

The Monkey King said: "Naturally, I went to the Dragon Palace to practice the law of longevity."

"You monkey monster is so shameless, how can a small mountain monster enter the Dragon Palace?"

Yasha sneered a few times, and said contemptuously: "You are lucky enough to take the spiritual grass and gain spiritual wisdom, then you should just obediently enjoy yourself in the mountains, don't expect fish to jump into the dragon's gate, the Dragon Palace immortality will not be given to you!"

The Monkey King said: "What is the fairy book?"

Yasha said contemptuously: "I don't even know about the immortality, I'm really a wild monster without heels."

The Monkey King has been hanging around for several years, but he also knows how to let go of his skin, flattered Yasha a few times, and finally knows a corner of the world of cultivating immortals.

"If you want to cultivate immortality, you must first pass the entrance examination for immortality, and you need to go to a Taoist temple... However, to practice in a Taoist temple, you need to be recommended by a monk with immortality, otherwise you will be rejected?"

According to Yasha, this is the only way to cultivate immortality, otherwise no one would dare to teach immortality.

Even if you are lucky enough to get the inheritance of the sages, but you don't have a decent fairy book, then you belong to the wild fox Zen and heresy, and the heavenly court has the right to arrest and put it in the prison for torture.

"I don't even know anyone, so where can I find recommendations!"

The Monkey King begged Yesha for a few days, and learned that the human sects, mortal dynasties, and demon clans were all qualified to recommend him, so he asked, "Brother Yasha, how did you get the immortal status?"

Yasha shook his head and said: "I don't have any immortal status, but I am attached to the Dragon Palace as a servant, responsible for patrolling the nearby rivers for hundreds of miles, and I can't drink water for the rest of my life, so I can avoid the inspection of the heavenly court!"

The Monkey King was helpless, the road was blocked.

After learning the method of longevity, I will go back to Monkey Mountain and teach it to my tribe. I can't be a slave to a slave, and even a slave can't learn the magic method.

Saying goodbye to Yasha, the Monkey King has a goal, seeks the sect, and gets the recommendation from the Taoist temple.

The world of cultivating immortals in Dongsheng Shenzhou is at its peak, and there are many cultivators in the depths of the famous mountains and rivers. The Monkey King crosses mountains and ridges regardless of life and death, but it is easy to find sects, but he runs into obstacles everywhere and no one pays attention.

There is a fixed quota for the recommendation of the sect, how can they give a monkey monster for nothing.

He didn't get the recommendation qualification, but encountered several dangers. A monk caught the Monkey King and threw it into the furnace to refine it into a blood pill.

The spiritual fire burned the body into flying ash, but instead of condensing the blood into a pill, it turned into a red rainbow to escape.

After dozens of lives and deaths, the Monkey King never extinguished his desire to seek immortality, but rather hated the Heavenly Court, Tiantiao, and Immortal Books.

If you don't have a heel, you can't make it over anyway!

The Monkey King doesn't understand the concept of class, but he feels aggrieved and very unhappy.

"Xiu Xian is not free to ask questions?"

Another ten years have passed.

The Monkey King has been down the mountain for more than 30 years, and he misses the people on the mountain very much.

"I just watched them die when I went back, until I was left alone, which only added to the grief. Even if there are all kinds of restrictions in the heavens, I will break this rule and learn the law of longevity!"

Firmly convinced, the Monkey King continued to search for immortals.

Faced with thousands of rejections and ten thousand times of contempt, I will still ask with a smile next time.

"Dare to ask the fairy elder to accept disciples?"

Spring goes and winter comes.

The cold wind howled, and the snow covered thousands of mountains.

today.

The Monkey King came to Qingyun Mountain. According to his years of experience in searching for immortals, this mountain is covered with clouds and mists all year round, so there must be traces of immortals.

When he came to the edge of the cloud and mist, he turned around a few times and couldn't find the mountain gate, so he simply burrowed into it.

After a while.

Turned out in a daze, and tried a few more times.

The Monkey King was not surprised by this either. Lingshan Paradise used to have formations that were restricted. Thanks to the strict laws of heaven, he did not encounter killing formations. They were all magic formations that sent outsiders out on their own.

"It's just that there is not even a mountain gate, where should I wait?"

It is difficult to enter the fairy mountain, so the monkey king waited outside the mountain gate, and when he saw the monk coming out, he went up to chat.

Sometimes it takes three to five months to wait. Because of this, it took the Monkey King more than fifty years to come to Qingyun Mountain, which is also located in the east of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

While hesitating.

The clouds and mist dissipated naturally, revealing a path leading to the top of the mountain.

A thick voice sounded beside my ears: "Come in."

The Monkey King was startled and then delighted. He followed the path to the top of the mountain, but saw no fairy or palace, only a yellow ox lying under a tree.

The Monkey King hesitated for a while, bowed and bowed, "I greet the Immortal Elder."

The scalper nodded slightly, and asked, "What is the origin of you monkey monster?"

Qingyun Mountain has a radius of 3,000 li and belongs to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and the scalper's spiritual sense is always shrouded in it, and it will pay attention to any abnormality. When the Monkey King entered the mountain, he was just an ordinary little demon and didn't pay much attention to it.

The Monkey King was unlucky. He encountered a fierce tiger monster just after he entered the mountain.

After a while.

A ray of red light emerged from the tiger's body and recondensed into the Monkey King.

The tiger has been nourished by spiritual energy for a long time, and has a little wisdom. Seeing this strange magic technique, it was scared and ran away.

Seeing this scene, the scalper became a little interested, and controlled a few demon wolves to surround the monkey king. His body was bitten to pieces, and he regained his body in a blink of an eye.

After more than a dozen deaths, the Monkey King came out of the formation.

Because of too many life and death experiences, the Monkey King didn't care about it long ago, he just felt that today was a bit unlucky.

"Report to Immortal Elder, I have no background."

The Monkey King asked immortals for decades, and finally climbed to the fairy mountain. He did not dare to miss the opportunity, and explained carefully: "It was originally a red stone egg. After I don't know how many years, I was born after breaking open!"

"No wonder, it's the innate follower of heaven and earth!"

The scalper's spiritual consciousness swept across the monkey king repeatedly, and there was no difference between the inside and the outside and the mortal body. If he hadn't seen the supernatural power of immortality, he would have thought it was an ordinary monkey monster, and said in doubt.

"Since it was born innately, why does it have no magic power?"

An innate heel-footed alien beast has its own memory of skills and inheritance, such as a ox born from Jianmu, and comes with a volume of Jianmu Tongxianjue.

"The disciple doesn't know how to practice, and when he goes down the mountain, he looks for immortals and asks..."

The Monkey King briefly told the scalper about his experience after he came down from the mountain, and prayed: "The disciple is devout to the Tao, please accept him as a disciple."

The scalper admired the Monkey King's heart of seeking Tao, but Qingyun Mountain was different from other lands, he shook his head and said: "Poverty Taoist identity is sensitive, taking you as a disciple is harming you."

The Monkey King looked disappointed, and after listening to the words of refusal several times, he bowed and saluted.

"Dare to ask the fairy head, if there are other fairy mountains nearby, the disciples went to the door one by one to ask."

"Nowadays, the world of cultivating immortals is different from that of the past. Both human and demon races respect the heavenly court. The rules of heaven are strict, and the immortal books are precious. No sect or great clan will accept you as an entry."

The scalper is cultivating latently in Qingyun Mountain, but he also knows the changes in the world of cultivating immortals.

Since the big clan among the demons surrendered to the Heavenly Court, it almost completely cut off the cultivation path of the little mountain monsters. They either roamed alone in the mountains or became servants of the big clan.

Those monster races who were lucky enough to awaken their spiritual wisdom have not yet completely lost their wildness, so how could they endure such harsh discipline, they would have to go down the mountain to make trouble, and then they would become the land He Bo and the city god Tai Sui's credit.

When the Monkey King heard the words, he couldn't help but angrily said: "The Dadongshengshenzhou is so vast, so it won't allow me to practice?"

"The world of cultivating immortals is becoming more and more prosperous, but it has nothing to do with you little mountain monster!"

Huang Niu said: "However, Pindao knows a land boundary. Outside Dongsheng Shenzhou, there are supreme real immortals who live in seclusion. If you can worship under the door, you will definitely be able to learn the law of longevity."

The Monkey King was overjoyed, and quickly said, "I also ask the immortal to give advice."

The scalper should ask the divine sense to send a message, and engrave the path of the island deep in the East China Sea into the monkey king's soul.

The Monkey King thanked him again and again, said goodbye impatiently, and rushed to the East China Sea without stopping.

years later.

Back to the coast of the East China Sea, the distance to the sea is only more than a thousand miles from Monkey Mountain.

The Monkey King hesitated and didn't go back to look again, lest he see rows of stone monkeys. He was so sad that he wavered his determination to seek immortality.

He found dead wood and tied it to his body, jumped into the sea and swam deep.

The East China Sea is different from rivers on land. The water flows from south to north, and the rushing monkey king is floating around. Fortunately, there are magical imprints in his brain for guidance, so he can always adjust his direction.

After traveling more than ten miles a day, the waves rushed past and returned to the shore.

But the Monkey King didn't care, and entered the East China Sea again, and managed to swim more than a hundred miles, when the wind and waves came and blew back.

After tossing and tossing several times, more than five years have passed, and only a thousand miles have been swum out.

"Based on this, it will only take fifty years to find the Fairy Mountain!"

The Monkey King showed joy, and continued to swim to the deep sea, never wanting to meet a naughty little whale.

The little whale thought the Monkey King was interesting, and wandered around with it in its mouth, and sent it back to the shore in a few days.

Tired of playing, he shook his head and threw the Monkey King back to the shore.

"..."

The Monkey King was very helpless, and when the little whale was gone, he continued to swim to the deep sea.

Encountered a storm on the way, the Monkey King had long been used to it, greeted him with open arms, and was blown back to the shore as expected.

"If I fail a thousand times, ten thousand times, I will go to the depths of the East China Sea to seek the law of immortality!"

The Monkey King was about to enter the sea again, when he heard the sound of whirring, followed the sound, and saw a small whale stranded on the shore.

"It's you, who is just as unlucky as me."

The Monkey King didn't think about the narrow road to the enemy at all, and he didn't have any intention of revenge.

The little whale was so huge that the monkey king couldn't push it at all. After careful consideration, he began to dig a ditch.

The sandy beach is soft, and if you dig too much, your palms will be worn out. Fortunately, it is immortal, and it will be restored in a flash.

After a long time, when the little whale was dying, it finally attracted sea water.

woo woo woo——

The little whale screamed happily, flicked its tail, and slid down the ditch into the sea.

The Monkey King clapped his hands happily, no matter whether the little whale understood or not, he waved goodbye.

"I'm leaving again!"

The monkey king tied himself to the dead wood, jumped into the sea, and wandered vigorously following the guidance of the marks in his mind.

After several days of swimming for more than ten miles, the Monkey King was about to rest.

suddenly.

The familiar whining sound came, and I saw two large, one small, and three whales swimming up, circling the Monkey King several times.

The little whale picked up the Monkey King, threw it on his back, and swam to the deep sea.