Journey to the West: Moral Heaven

Fengmeng?

Chen E looked over.

Pang Meng was a character in the Yao era, a disciple of Hou Yi, with six fingers, good at archery, and he had learned the true biography of Hou Yi, but his conduct was bad. It is said that Pang Meng killed Hou Yi in order to occupy Chang'e and the elixir of immortality.

On the surface, Pangmeng had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his face was honest, but his eyes were a bit wrong.

Chen E waved his hand and said: "My name is Chen E, I'm not a god, but a Qi refiner who travels around."

Pang Meng respectfully asked again: "Is this Shuhu killed by a fellow Taoist?"

"Not bad!"

Chen E nodded.

A hint of greed flashed in Pangmeng's eyes, and he said again: "How do fellow Taoists plan to dispose of Yehu's body?"

In the branded world, everything Chen E eats is bland and tasteless, and he can't supplement any nutrition, and he can't absorb the aura of heaven and earth, because for him, everything is just data, what can he eat by eating data?Consumed true essence can only rely on the extremely slow recovery of the self-recovery mechanism.

However, he copied the house of Emperor Chong'en, and in addition to magic weapons, he also got many pills and spiritual herbs, which can play a certain role in recovery.

Chen E said lightly: "This monster suddenly attacked me, so I killed it. The corpse is useless to me. If you want it, please take it away, but you have to tell me, where is this place?"

Pang Meng was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Since Fellow Daoist is so generous, then I, Pang Meng, should be ashamed to accept it. This place is within the scope of the Poor Ministry, and it is located in the Dongyi region. My master Hou Yi is the best marksman in the world. , even the Emperor of Heaven praised him greatly, and he is also the most hospitable, if you don’t have anything important to do, you may as well come back to the tribe with me, the master will definitely be happy to see such a hero as you.”

"That's fine, thank you!"

Chen E cupped her hands.

Peng Meng turned around and shouted a few words, cheers erupted from the crowd, and those men rushed over one after another, sucking the blood of Yuhu directly.

Chen E could see clearly that the blood entered her throat and turned into the most original essence, nourishing the body.

No wonder these people are so strong.

It seems that each era has its own method.

It's just pure physical strength, and it's actually a disadvantage when you meet a monk who knows magic, unless you are in close combat, or you have good arrow skills like Hou Yi.

Chen E didn't have the idea of ​​teaching the method of practice. After all, this is just imprinting the world, which is game data. Only when he logs in, the plot will evolve. Once he leaves, it will turn into a ball of static data again.

Soon, the blood was sucked clean by a few men, and then he pulled out the stone knife with unsatisfactory intentions, cut up the mushy corpses, tied them up by category, carried them behind his back, and happily left with Chen E.

The entire land was dry, except for scattered human and animal bones, there was not a living creature to be seen. Under the bright sunlight, everyone was sweating profusely, walking with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and walked nearly a hundred years. At the foot of the mountain, I saw a village surrounded by adobe walls. In the village, there were houses with adobe walls. When a group of children saw the team coming back with pigs, they cheered and ran out to meet them.

All of a sudden, there was laughter.

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Peng Meng was not greedy for merit, and introduced to the villagers that Yuhu was killed by Chen E, and was willing to donate it selflessly as everyone's food. Immediately, Chen E was treated like a hero, and the villagers thanked him one after another. The girl winked.

After all, in the prehistoric world, survival is difficult. Only being strong can make people awe-inspiring. Being strong and generous is a hero.

After a while, the villagers left in twos and threes, divided up the food, prepared the dinner happily with the berries collected by the woman from the river that had not yet dried up.

Gradually, Chen E discovered that there was no concept of private ownership in the village. Primitive communism was practiced. Food was divided into categories for the elderly, women, children, and young adults. Bones and furs could be used to make weapons. Although the supplies were extremely poor, everyone was full of enthusiasm. with a happy smile.

With the development of society, material wealth is enormous, and people's selfish desires are also born. Is this good or bad?

I'm afraid even a saint can't tell.

"This time of day is the happiest time in the whole village, but there has never been a day when I can be as happy as today, because today's food is enough for everyone to eat. I don't think you are very old. I'll ask you to call you little brother, thank you."

At this time, a voice came from behind Chen E. Looking back, he saw a man in his thirties, wrapped in animal skin, with bronze skin, big ears on the side, strong and powerful, with a bone longbow on his back.

This bow looks ordinary at first glance, but Chen E has been in contact with too many spiritual treasures, like becoming a doctor after a long illness, he has his own experience in identifying them.

He could probably tell that this bow was a sun-shooting bow from the Innate Spirit Treasure, while his own was obviously a fake!

The identity of this person is ready to be revealed.

Hou Yi!

"The patriarch is polite, I just did it conveniently."

Chen E smiled slightly.

"Oh? You know me?"

Hou Yi was a little surprised.

Chen E said: "Lingtu Fengmeng once mentioned you to me, so I have this guess. By the way, I have been practicing in seclusion for a long time, and I have only recently gone out for a walk. I wonder if the patriarch can tell me about the situation over the years?"

"It's so abrupt, it turns out to be senior!"

Hou Yi took a deep look at Chen E, and changed his words.

Humans in this world are divided into two types, one is body cultivators, and the weak have become food for monsters and beasts, leaving only the strong ones, even powerful body cultivators like Hou Yi and Pang Meng, whose combat effectiveness is no less than that of Gao. Tier Immortal.

Hou Yi is the combat power in the early Hunyuan period.

However, physical cultivators do not know Taoism, cannot fly, and cannot live forever. They can only live for a few hundred years at most, and their physical bodies will gradually weaken and die of old age. Only Qi practitioners can live forever.

Obviously, in Hou Yi's eyes, Chen E is a Qi refiner, and Qi refiners can live forever, and their lifespan cannot be judged from their appearance.

"It's okay!"

Chen E waved her hand: "It's better for us to arrange our classes according to our faces."

"Then be worthy of being a fellow Daoist!"

No matter how straightforward Hou Yi was, he didn't dare to call an old monster who had lived for countless years a little brother, shook his head, and said in a deep thought: "I don't know how long you have been in seclusion, so I will tell you everything I know. "

"This world was originally Hongmeng. After Pangu died, his body turned into mountains and rivers. Those innate beings who claimed to have come out of Hongmeng actually crawled out of the corpse after Pangu died. They were born strong. , with Taoism and supernatural powers, humanoid like you and me, and animal like, attacking and killing each other, and the world has since fallen into disputes.

After tens of thousands of years of fighting, Emperor Jun ruled the world, established himself in the Heavenly Court, became the Lord of the Heavenly Court, and there was a little order between the heaven and the earth."

Listening to Hou Yi's eloquent speech, Chen E's hairy bones stood up, which was completely inconsistent with the legends of later generations.

The world was not created by Pangu consciously at all, but after Pangu died, the corpse evolved by itself, and all the creatures in the world also originated from Pangu, crawling out of the corpse. According to modern understanding, isn't this just a parasite?

Some are strong and some are weak, the weak are swallowed by the strong, and the strong remain strong.

Sure enough, behind every myth and legend is a horrible dark world.

According to this calculation, those so-called Chaos Spirit Treasures and Innate Spirit Treasures were also brought out from Pan Gu's corpse. They originally belonged to Pan Gu's body and had part of Pan Gu's power.

Chen E understands how powerful people whitewash themselves. After all, no one is willing to define their own heels as parasites. Walking out of chaos, they are creatures from the starry sky. How tall and mysterious they are, it makes people awe .