In mythology, there are many golden immortals, such as the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao, Taoist Duobao who intercepted the religion, Holy Mother Turtle Spirit, Empress Sanxiao, Zhao Gongming, and Kong Xuan.
In addition, there is Western Buddhism, as well as the major immortal sects in the East. The number of new golden immortals can be said to reach three digits.
Li Fang is very curious now, wondering if the big guys in the fairy world can match the mythical stories.
"Boy, don't think you are so great in the lower world. In the fairy world, you are just an inconspicuous little character. How dare you dare to be arrogant with me? I will let you know what it means that there is a sky outside the world and there are people outside the world."
Chang Shengtian reprimanded and said this again. Anyway, he has one purpose now, which is to teach Li Fang a lesson. It is best to kill him directly. Only in this way can he be relieved of his anger.
"Don't rush to do it. I want to ask, is there Empress Sanxiao in the immortal world, is there Zhao Gongming, is there Kong Xuan?"
Li Fang asked curiously, wanting to know if the mythical stories were all true.
Hearing this, Chang Shengtian immediately scolded: "How can you blaspheme the names of the quasi-sages?"
Quasi-saint?
Li Fang was surprised for a while. It seemed that they really matched. However, the strength of these Da Luo Jinxian had already reached a higher level and they had become quasi-sages.
"So is there Yang Jian, is there Nezha, is there Sun Wukong?"
Li Fang continued to ask, these are all characters in fairy tales.
There was just one thing that made him very curious, because Yang Jian and Nezha were both characters in the ancient Conferred Gods, so how could they later be related to Sun Wukong?
"You bastard, you dare to blaspheme the name of Daluo Jinxian, and who is the Sun Wukong you are talking about?"
Chang Shengtian asked, he had only heard of Yang Jian and Nezha, but not Sun Wukong.
This is a very normal thing, because Journey to the West is a story compiled by the descendants of the Ming Dynasty. It is a fictional existence. It is normal if you have never heard of it.
And they had already left their home planet two or three thousand years ago, so naturally they had never heard of Journey to the West.
However, Li Fang looked joking and immediately said: "You have never even heard of Sun Wukong. This is the Monkey King. He even caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace and fought against the Tathagata Buddha of the West."
"Impossible. If there really is such a famous person, how could I not have heard of it? You are an ant from the lower world, don't talk nonsense here."
Chang Shengtian reprimanded angrily, feeling that Li Fang was just talking nonsense and deceiving children.
"You have never heard of this. Sun Wukong was transformed from a colorful stone left in the world by Nuwa to mend the sky. Later, he went to Wu Fang Cun Mountain to learn from the founder of Bodhi, Zhun Sheng, and even received it from the Dragon King of the East China Sea.
I got the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, the divine weapon for suppressing the sea.”
"After he became successful in his studies, he was able to compete equally with Yang Jian, and he was also able to compete with Nezha. However, he was suppressed by the Tathagata Buddha of the West because he was too impatient."
"Later he was given a mission to slay demons and demons all the way in the lower realms, and finally achieved enlightenment and became the Fighting Holy Buddha of Buddhism. He has a high position of authority, second only to the Tathagata Buddha and several saints."
Li Fang started to tell him stories, and he found that not only ordinary people liked to listen to fairy tales, but they, the real immortals, also liked to listen to them.
Chang Shengtian was stunned for a moment after being deceived. Such an awesome and coaxing person was simply his idol, but why had he never heard of it.
But what Li Fang said was serious and not fake at all. This made him full of curiosity and wanted to know more about it.
"I seem to have an impression. If you explain it more clearly, maybe I will remember who this Monkey King, the Saint Buddha of Douzhan is?"
Chang Shengtian said, he is not in a hurry to do anything now, he just wants to get a small bench, grab some melon seeds, sit here and listen to Li Fang's story.
This story involves so many important people, so naturally he was very interested.
"You want to hear it?"
Li Fang looked joking.
"Want to hear."
Chang Shengtian replied, impatient to find out more.
"I want to hear it next time. Let's take action first and then talk about it after we finish."
Li Fang said that he was just fooling, how could he have so much energy to tell him stories here.
There are ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties in Journey to the West. If you really want to talk about it, you will have to talk about it for several days.
"Forget it, let's stop fighting. Please tell me the story of Sun Wukong carefully, and I will forgive you for the crime of disrespect."
Chang Shengtian said, I stopped telling half of the story, can I have some sense of public morality?
He couldn't wait for the next time, he wanted to hear a complete story now.
"Senior Brother Li, tell us this story, we want to hear it too."
"Senior Brother Li, and me, I want to hear it too."
"Senior Brother Li, can you publish a book? I want to buy a set and read it slowly."
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Everyone also expressed their opinions. Everyone was addicted to it and hadn't heard enough.
Even fellow Daoist Ma, Qijue Sanxian and others are looking forward to it very much.
Because they are all real immortal cultivators, they are naturally more interested in these mythical stories, and what Li Fang said is clear-cut and as if they are true, so they are naturally more interested.
Li Fang suddenly discovered a way to make money. Since everyone likes to listen to stories so much, if he took out all the fairy tales he had found on the Internet and printed them into books, they would probably be very popular.
I'm afraid that everyone will be addicted to it and forget to cultivate immortality. They spend all day watching how others cultivate immortality, forgetting that they also need to cultivate immortality.
Ahem!
Li Fang coughed a few times and said, "I really don't have time today. If you want to listen to a story, I'll do it next time."
"Bastard, I think you don't want to live anymore. If you don't tell your story well today, then continue fighting. Don't blame me for taking your life."
Chang Shengtian opened his mouth to warn, this was not ordinary cruelty, he was actually shouting and killing for a fictitious story.
Although others are not like this, everyone is also looking forward to it, hoping that he can tell this story well.
Zilong Sanxian was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He finally gained some hatred. Who knew that something unexpected would happen because of such a story.
His eyes were gloomy and he immediately shouted: "Young Master Chang, how could he, a small cultivator in the realm of deity, know such a story? I think he is just making up nothing and fooling you."
Li Fang gave him a meaningful look. He didn't expect that there was a sober person, but he probably wasn't sober, but was deliberately targeting him.
"It is said that when the world first opened, there was chaos. The great god Pangu emerged from the chaos. He held the ax to open the sky, proved the Tao with force, opened up the heaven and the earth, and created the world."
"Later, the great goddess Nuwa created humans, and Hongjun preached, so the world of cultivating immortals came into existence."
"It is said that demons from outside the territory attacked, causing the sky to collapse and even the sky to be broken. Goddess Nuwa brought colorful stones to mend the sky. One of the colorful stones accidentally fell into the world. Our story begins here."
Li Fang began to think about the Journey to the West he had read. It was impossible to follow the original work because it was not attractive. It had to be exaggerated ten times or a hundred times more to make them feel thrilling.