Chapter 470

The world looks very

Quiet, quiet, peaceful.

Even a little fresh.

men tilling the farm and womenweaving.

There was laughter, birds and flowers.

There is not much noise.

No matter from which perspective, it is a well deserved fairyland on earth.

Gao Ge always felt that even Tao Yuanming's Taohuayuan story was just so.

However, the sudden black drizzle broke the peace at this time.

When the black rain fell, the flowers and plants withered in an instant.

Rows and rows of farmland, like those flowers and trees, have been taken away.

Constantly, someone fell.

The line of the paper kite was broken. Under the beating of the black rain, it was like a bird with broken wings, falling from high altitude. The speed was not very fast.

Seeing all this singing and Tang Jiusi, I have no reason in my heart

It's blocked.

It's like a beautiful picture scroll. The color, layout, artistic conception and composition are so perfect that they can be hung in national museums as works of art, but they have been splashed with ink.

Enough to destroy everything.

From the land, plumes of black smoke rose, like a wildfire.

There seems to be something in the sky. Press fast forward, and the picture keeps moving forward and playing quickly.

Is this DV eight times faster?

Tang Jiusi patted Gao Song's shoulder with his hand.

Gao Song turned his face and looked at him with puzzled eyes.

Tang Jiusi's chin rose and looked along the direction. There was a golden light hidden in the dark cloud pressing the city. It was a golden ape. It was huge but looming. It kept shaking its body. The black rain was like sweat on its body.

"What is this?" Tang Jiusi asked.

Sang and shook his head.

If he knew, there would be a ghost.

Suddenly, the golden ape fell from the sky.

It fell to the ground and became a little golden monkey.

On the ground, beating body, very fast.

On his body, he even carried a basket full of fruit.

By the side of the road, someone died.

Someone is waiting to die.

Dead people are wrapped in straw or mats, then dig a pit and throw it into the pit.

It's a good deal.

More, just so casually wrapped, thrown there, no one will ask more.

There are some doctors and doctors who carry medicine boxes and wander here to hang pots to save the world. It's a pity that they die first before they graduate. Before they move forward, they have fallen down. Finally, they are covered with maggots, but no one cares.

The original paradise, at this moment, became purgatory on earth.

Dead people, old people, children and adults.

In this space, what you hear is a constant cry.

Even knowing that all this is a fantasy, singing also feels a little depressed.

"Is this the plague that occurred in Golden Monkey Town hundreds of years ago?" Tang Jiusi, standing behind the singing, suddenly said.

Listening to Tang Jiusi's words, Gao Ge suddenly remembered.

Yes.

I've heard of the origin of the name of golden monkey town before.

It was because of a plague that a golden monkey appeared.

The monkey, carrying a small basket, threw fruit everywhere. The man who ate the fruit soon recovered.

It can also be regarded as saving golden monkey town.

The little monkey with the basket on his back.

drop from the clouds.

It has begun to throw fruit everywhere as rumored.

Those people have no idea that fruit can cure diseases and drive away plagues.

The only thing they think of is having to eat.

The most terrible thing is not death, but starvation.

It was a terrible death.

The stomach has something to digest.

be so hungry that the stomach is beginning to gurgle.

I want to put everything I can see into my mouth, whether I can eat or not.

So they began to eat entirely by virtue of their survival instinct.

But when they found that eating fruit could restore themselves, they finally realized that the fruit was really useful.

People lying on the ground get up again.

Although many people have died in this process.

Gao Ge and Tang Jiusi witnessed all this.

Tang Jiusi said to Gao Ge, "if I'm not mistaken, this monkey is actually the originator of the plague?"

Singing without talking.

Tang Jiusi can't understand again.

"Since it has spread the plague, why save people?"

It's all self talk.

He knew it.

Like him, singing as an audience has the same information as him.

If it's a question he doesn't understand, he won't get the answer if he sings for a while.

Fortunately, the illusion continues and does not end abruptly.

When everyone started kowtowing to the golden monkey.

When every family began to offer golden monkey sculptures at home.

When everyone talks about the great goodness of the golden monkey.

When the place was renamed golden monkey town.

The golden monkey's body grew slowly again.

When it reappeared in the sky, hid in the clouds and witnessed all this, it had an indisputable smile on its face. At the same time, its body was gradually staring, and earth shaking changes were actually taking place on its body.

Sing and take a deep breath.

Slowly spit out again.

Then there is the cycle just now.

I don't know how much interest I have to wait for, and finally sing.

"Enjoy human incense and devour the power of faith." Sing.

Tang Jiusi was slightly stunned: "what do you mean?"

"First put down the plague and save people. Let these people remember its good and begin to worship it and regard it as a God." Gao Ge said, "it's a means to absorb people's luck with the thing that appeared in duanlong mountain before, but this monkey demon is more terrible and more clever. These are small means that can't see the light. Take such a shortcut to improve your strength, enhance yourself and prolong your life."

Tang Jiusi looked stunned.

The words of singing simply subverted his three outlooks.

Looking at those people and the statues of golden monkeys, Tang Jiusi didn't know what to say.

Say they're stupid?

That's because these people are in Lushan.

Naturally, they don't see it thoroughly as an audience.

It can only be said that the Tao is one foot higher than the devil.

"How hateful..." Tang Jiusi was angry.

A click.

Cracks appeared in the sky.

be reduced to fragments.

This picture is finally over.

Before my eyes, it was dark again.

Looking around, it was still in the mountainside before.

Until I heard

Footsteps.

They still looked forward. A monkey shrouded in golden light seemed to be old and coming towards them step by step.

"Not dead yet?" Tang Jiusi was stunned.

He asked and sang, "is this still the environment?"

"No, this is reality." Sing, "it's not dead yet."