Chapter 470 It Is Not Dead Yet
This world looks very...
Quiet, quiet, peaceful.
It even has a little refreshing meaning.
Men farm and women weave.
There was laughter, birds and flowers.
Not too much hustle and bustle, noisy.
No matter from which angle you look at it, this place is a well-deserved fairyland on earth.
Gao Ge always felt that even Tao Yuanming's Tale of the Peach Blossom Spring was nothing more than that.
However, this sudden black drizzle broke the tranquility at this time.
When the black rain fell, the flowers and plants withered instantly.
A ridge of farmland, like those flowers and trees, has been sucked out of life.
Incessantly, someone fell.
The kite's thread was broken, and under the beating of the black rain, it fell from a high altitude like a bird with broken wings, not very fast.
After witnessing all this, Gao Ge and Tang Jiusi felt unreasonable in their hearts...
Congested.
It's like an exquisite picture scroll, the color tone, layout, artistic conception, and composition are all so perfect. It can be hung in a national museum as a work of art, but it has been splashed with a layer of ink.
Enough to ruin everything.
From the ground, a plume of black smoke rose, as if it had experienced a wildfire.
It seems that there is something in the sky that has pressed fast forward, and the screen is playing forward continuously.
Is this DV at eight times speed?
Tang Jiusi patted Gao Ge's shoulder with his hand.
Gao Ge turned his face away and looked at him with puzzled eyes.
Tang Jiusi raised his chin, Gao Ge looked in the direction, and there was a golden light hidden in the black clouds over the city, it was a golden ape, it was huge, but it was faintly visible, it kept shaking itself The body, the black rain, is like the sweat on its body.
"What's the situation?" Tang Jiusi asked.
Gao Ge shook his head.
If he knew, then there was a real ghost.
Suddenly, the golden ape fell from the sky.
It fell to the ground and turned into a little golden monkey.
On the ground, beating the body, the speed is extremely fast.
On its body, there is actually a basket on its back, and the basket is full of fruits.
On the side of the road, someone died.
Someone is waiting to die.
The dead are wrapped in straw or mats, then dug a hole and thrown into the hole.
This is still a good deal.
More, just wrap it casually and throw it there, no one will ask more questions.
There are some doctor doctors, they carry medicine boxes on their backs, wander here, want to hang the pot to save the world, but unfortunately they die before they go out, they have fallen down before they can take a step forward, and finally they are covered with maggots , but no one has asked.
The original Xanadu, at this moment, turned into a purgatory on earth.
The dead include old people, children, and adults.
In this space, what can be heard is endless wailing.
Even knowing that all of this is an illusion, Gao Ge felt a little depressed.
"Is this the plague that happened in Jinhou Town hundreds of years ago?" Tang Jiusi, who was standing behind Gao Ge, asked suddenly.
Hearing what Tang Jiusi said, Gao Ge suddenly remembered.
Yes.
I have heard about the origin of the name of Jinhou Town before.
It was because of a plague that a golden monkey appeared.
That monkey, carrying a small basket on its back, threw fruit everywhere, and those who ate the fruit soon recovered.
It can be regarded as saving Jinhou Town.
The little monkey carrying the basket.
It fell from the sky.
It has begun to bear fruit everywhere, as the rumors said.
Those people don't even know that the fruit can cure diseases and drive away plagues.
All they can think about is that they have to eat.
The most terrible thing is not to die of illness, but to die of starvation.
It was an extremely horrific death.
Stomach has something to digest.
Hungry.
I can't wait to stuff everything I can see into my mouth, whether it can be eaten or not.
So they start eating completely by survival instinct.
But when they discovered that eating the fruit could restore themselves to their original state, they finally realized that the fruit was really useful.
One by one, the people lying on the ground got up again.
Although in the process, many, many people have died.
Gao Ge and Tang Jiusi witnessed all this.
Tang Jiusi said to Gao Ge: "If I'm not mistaken, this monkey is actually the one who caused the plague, right?"
Gao Ge didn't speak.
Tang Jiusi couldn't understand again.
"Since it has already spread the plague, why should it save people?"
This is all just soliloquy.
He also understood in his heart.
Like him, he is the singer of all these audiences, and he has the same information as him.
If it was a question he couldn't figure out, then Gao Ge would definitely not get an answer for a while.
Fortunately, the illusion is still going on, and it didn't stop there.
When everyone started to kowtow to the golden monkey.
When every household began to enshrine the golden monkey sculpture at home.
When everyone is talking about the great kindness of the golden monkey.
When the place was renamed Golden Monkey Town.
The body of the golden monkey slowly grew bigger again.
When it reappeared in the sky, hid in the clouds, and witnessed all this, it had an unconcealable smile on its face, and at the same time its body was gradually staring at it, and its body was actually undergoing earth-shaking changes.
Gao Ge took a deep breath.
Spit out again slowly.
Then, it was the cycle just now.
After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Gao Ge finally spoke.
"Enjoy the incense in the world and devour the power of faith." Gao Ge said.
Tang Jiusi was slightly taken aback: "What do you mean?"
"Put down the plague first, save people, let these people remember its goodness, start worshiping it, and regard it as a god." Gao Ge said, "It is a kind of luck to absorb people's luck with the thing that appeared in Broken Dragon Mountain before." The means, but this monkey monster is more terrifying, and the means are more clever, these are small means that cannot be seen in the light, take such a shortcut, improve your strength, strengthen yourself, and prolong your life."
Tang Jiusi was astonished.
Gao Ge's words simply subverted his three views.
Looking at those people enshrining the statue of the golden monkey, Tang Jiusi didn't know what to say.
Say they are stupid?
That's because these people are in Mount Lushan.
Naturally, without them as audiences, they can see through.
It can only be said that the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet tall.
"It's really hateful..." Tang Jiusi's face was full of anger.
There was a "click".
In the sky, cracks appeared.
Fragmented.
This picture scroll is finally over.
In front of him, it was pitch black again.
Looking around, it was still in the mountainside before.
until you hear...
footsteps.
They were still looking forward, and a monkey shrouded in golden light, which seemed to be old, was walking towards them step by step.
"Isn't he dead yet?" Tang Jiusi was stunned.
He asked Gao Ge: "Could it be the environment?"
"No, this is reality." Gao Ge said, "It's not dead yet."