Everyone has their own life, and life is like a flash in the pan, and it will eventually turn into a slope of loess.

Looking at the monkey lying down in front of him who had lost his life, Yang Cong couldn't help but feel a little touched.

Now that he has a different body, is he no longer immortal?

This is a question.

"Please mourn on the King's Day, he is old and weak, and he is dead, I have no immortality, and I will not be exempt from death in the future."

The old monkey stood beside Yang Cong, and when he saw Yang Cong looking so melancholy, he wanted to open his mouth to persuade him.

"It doesn't matter."

Yang Cong shook his head, Yang Cong had already seen through life and death.

If it weren't for the company of a beautiful woman, it is estimated that this immortality would not have any taste.

was instigated by the old monkey like this, and the surrounding monkeys and monkeys also echoed it.

"King, we don't want to die."

"We don't want to die either."

"I don't want to die."

。。。

"King, why don't you go to that ancient cave immortal mountain, visit a famous teacher, and learn a way of immortality."

The old monkey's words were very good, and they went directly to Yang Cong's heart.

Now Yang Cong can't be sure if he is still immortal, so if he wants to live forever, then he must learn an immortal method.

"Could it be... Do you really want to go to Patriarch Bodhi? ”

Yang Cong scratched his head, feeling that this was really a very sad thing.

At present, there are only two paths in front of him, one is to go to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain to learn from Patriarch Bodhi.

Another is to continue to cultivate one's own Yin and Yang Ten Thousand Laws, but now the Yin and Yang Ten Thousand Laws are like a stone sinking into the sea, and they can't be cultivated at all, and now their cultivation every day and night is just to strengthen their spiritual physique, and compared to cultivation, it is still too much worse.

Looking at the monkey monkey grandson who had been following him for a long time, Yang Cong suddenly felt a little hesitant.

"Does God want me to step into that conspiracy?"

Shaking his head, Yang Cong had to think about it: "Wait for the king, I'll think about it, and I'll discuss it later." ”

Immortality is an unattainable immortal art for those ordinary people.

But they didn't know that this immortality was actually a disaster.

Immortality is like a spell, and unless you die, you can't break it.

Yang Cong has no choice, the system does not give him a task, that is, he can do whatever he wants.

But there is an ultimate goal, Yang Cong thought, after taking the scriptures, it is the final point of this world.

"It doesn't seem that if I don't want to go, I won't go."

In the end, Yang Cong still decided to go to the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain to learn the art of immortals.

。。。。。。。

"The King..."

"The King..."

Seeing that Yang Cong was leaving, the monkeys and monkeys were also reluctant.

"Let's go back."

Yang Cong waved his hand.

"Your lord, you must come back as soon as possible." The old monkey said.

"It's nature." Yang Cong nodded, this doesn't need to be said by the old monkey, he also knows.

In the past few days, Yang Cong has already built a small boat through the monkeys.

Although the boat was not big, it was no problem to cross the river to reach his destination.

"Children, when you bring me back, I will let you and others live forever."

At this point, Yang Cong stepped on the boat and went to the path of seeking the art of immortality.

Along the way, Yang Cong was like an ant lost in the desert, not knowing the direction or the way, so he had to drift silently on this big river.

However, although Yang Cong was aimlessly aimless on this great river, there was a special force that seemed to push him in one direction.

Seeing this, Yang Cong was fortunately too lazy to row, and directly lay on the boat and fell asleep.

After waking up, Yang Cong found that he was still above the endless water, and he felt that there was no taste at all.

After eating some fruit, Yang Cong sat up and continued to cultivate.

This is the Journey to the West, or the Flood World.

The main purpose here is to cultivate immortals, so Yang Cong's future path will inevitably be to cultivate immortals.

However, Yang Cong didn't know what the reason was, the Yin and Yang Ten Thousand Laws couldn't work at all, so he could only absorb some aura and convert.

The aura in Yang Cong's body is increasing day by day, but there is still no way to use it, which makes Yang Cong's head rarely big.

There was no way, and he couldn't absorb the aura anymore in the future, and he was full, so he gave up and continued to cultivate.

Luckily, he could already see the land in the distance.

Seeing this land, the corners of Yang Cong's mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

Soon, Yang Cong set foot on land.

This Yang Cong stepped on the sand, almost softened, which was the sequelae of staying on the ship for a long time.

But after a while, Yang Cong also recovered.

Glancing at Yang Cong, he saw a mountain in the distance.

Looking at the white clouds in the mountain, there are still a few spiritual ups and downs from time to time.

"If I'm not wrong, this should be Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, without further ado, go!"

Yang Cong did not stay in this mortal world like Sun Wukong like in the original book, and these things were not attractive to him.

After finding a costume in the mortal world, he looked like a monkey, and soon he set foot on the high mountain, walking among the mountain paths.

"Sure enough, this place is surrounded by spiritual energy, and it must be a Immortal Cave Mansion."

Just as Yang Cong was walking on this mountain trail, he suddenly heard singing.

After hearing this god of songs, he was even more sure of what Yang Cong was thinking, and he hurriedly ran to the place where the song came from.

After crossing a jungle, Yang Cong saw a woodcutter.

The woodcutter carried two bundles of dry firewood on his shoulders, wore a hat on his head, and wore a plain suit, looking like a family near the mountains and rivers.

And Yang Cong listened to the woodcutter's singing, as if there was a kind of magic that prompted Yang Cong to find the woodcutter.

"Big brother, please stay."

Yang Cong opened his mouth and shouted to stop the woodcutter.

"This ... Brother Monkey, what's the matter? The woodcutter stopped, put down the dry wood on his shoulder, and looked at Yang Cong with a smile.

The woodcutter didn't look anything unusual after seeing Yang Cong, so Yang Cong felt that this woodcutter was not an ordinary person, but also a knowledgeable person.

After all, if it were an ordinary person, if he saw Yang Cong's monkey face, he would probably shout at the goblin, but he didn't.

Instead, he stopped and looked at Yang Cong normally.

"Brother woodcutter, I just heard you sing just now: Friendship is not immortal, but the way is the way, sit and preach the scriptures, I don't know if the woodcutter brother has met a person from the immortal way."

Yang Cong knew that the woodcutter in front of him was also extraordinary, so he asked directly.

"Haha。。。。。 Whether it is a person of immortal Taoism, I don't know, but this song is what he taught me, he is the Bodhi patriarch of the three-star cave of the slanting moon in this Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. ”

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