"What is Shura's Seven Apertures Heart? No matter where you come from, I think you may not have heard of it." The monkey glanced at the people surrounding him. More and more people were slowly coming.
People gathered around, and someone brought their own wine bottles and beef to Zhang Beibei's table.
"This is an ancient treasure. According to legend, tens of millions of years ago, the universe was dark and chaotic. In order to compete for power and divine power, the gods in the heavens fell into a fierce and murderous war. This fierce battle killed millions of ancient gods.
Bing. Ling Zigong, the leader of Tongtian Cult, has worshiped the Seven Souls of the Demon Realm. He wants to use the Seven Souls to invade the biggest enemy and lead the Taoist. He will take the bodies of the Taoist and other Seven Immortals and take the lives of the Seven Taoists. The Seven Taoists are the last resistance force under the Holy Mother.
Seeing that the Holy Mother's faction is about to lose. At this time!" The monkey closed his mouth in time.
"Say it quickly!"
"Then what?"
"How did you get the baby?" Everyone was shouting.
The monkey picked up a large piece of fat goose that was brought over by someone, chewed it greasyly, and started talking with saliva splashing all over it.
"At this time, the protector god who was originally in a neutral posture turned to the Holy Mother, and the four-armed Asura led the heavenly dragon soldiers to kill him. Asura brought the five ferocious insects, seven birds and nine beasts and subdued the Tongtian leader, but the seven souls had been
Releasing and remaining in the heaven will inevitably erode the power of the Holy Mother Sect's righteous thoughts. Asura sacrificed his life for righteousness and absorbed the seven souls. In the heaven, only the god Asura of the Desire Realm can accommodate these evil seven souls.
God Asura sealed the seven souls with his body. The Holy Mother was able to continue to dominate the heaven. Thousands of years passed, and the body of God Asura was eaten back by the seven souls and gradually dissolved. In the end, only a heart with the seven souls sealed was left. The Holy Mother took pity on Asura.
God, turned his heart into a blood-red gem, named Shura Qiqiaoxin."
Having said this, the monkey seemed to be thirsty again, so he picked up the wine bottle next to him and drank a few sips.
Someone next to me asked, "Who knows if you are talking nonsense? Besides, how could an ancient treasure fall into the hands of the Wuyue Sect?"
The monkey looked at the man next to him with disdain, and slowly opened his mouth, "It's a long story. The three realms of heaven, demons, and humans have become more and more differentiated in the long ancient times. The descendants of the god Asura are half-human.
The colorless layman of God fell in love with the eldest princess of the Gongming Kingdom in the Western Regions. He went to the earth without telling it. Before leaving, he stole the Shura Qiqiaoxin, the gem incarnated by his respected father, and presented it as a betrothal gift to the monarch of the Gongming Kingdom, King Gongming. King Gongming
I loved the bright color of this gem, so I kept it with me for a long time. Unexpectedly, this gem had extremely strange effects, and was leaked by the recent history of King Gongming, attracting a large number of snatchers. The colorless layman died
Later, the Gongming Kingdom's national power declined and the gems were lost among the people."
The monkey smacked his lips and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. He spoke so vividly that even Sun Amao was fascinated.
"More than two hundred years ago, Our Lady of the Tianshan Mountains in the Western Regions somehow obtained the Shura Seven Apertures Heart Gem. Later, she founded the Meri Sect, and the gem has been enshrined in the Meri Sect. However, because the Meri Sect has mostly women, its power is weak, and in order to better
In order to protect the gems from falling into the hands of coveted thieves, the Meri faction united seven or eight major sects in the world and discussed forming an alliance to jointly protect the gems. The place of preservation would be rotated every three years, which would put pressure on the Meri faction.
It is also relatively small. As an alliance, if one of the sects is in trouble, the other sects have to go to the rescue regardless of grievances and rewards. Therefore, the various sects agreed. After so many years, some of the sects have declined, and some have declined.
They merged, so in the past hundred years, the stable New Five Mountains Sect has been handing over and preserving the sacred gems."
When the monkey came to an end, he picked up his sleeve and wiped his saliva.
The crowd of onlookers nearby made various sounds of admiration, admiration, and adoration. Some people whispered to each other who the short man who told the story was and why he was so knowledgeable.
The Badi Monkey said loudly, "There is no need to ask, I am Gaoping City Bai Xiaotong, no, I am Wulin Baixiaotong Bedixian Zhang Beibei! If you want to know anything, please come to me for safekeeping!"
"Zhang Beibei, Mr. Zhang."
"The Badi Immortal is indeed worthy of his reputation. You can dig up the news in the field."
"Today is a great time to meet an expert."
The monkey standing next to him crossed his legs and smiled proudly.
A roar of laughter came from the crowd. The sound was not loud, but it was very penetrating. It seemed particularly loud amidst the applause and praise from the crowd.
The monkey wanted to show his restraint and pretended not to hear.
"Badixian? Ridiculous." There was a young voice, as beautiful as a clear spring, but very cold.
This time, the plucked monkey couldn't remain indifferent. He climbed up on the table with a bit of irritation, looked out, and at the same time waved his arms and shouted, "Who said I, the bald monkey, is ridiculous?"
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you.
Sun Amao stood up nervously.
Also by the window, two tables away from the Eight Immortals round table, four people were sitting loosely. Two old men, one a woman wearing a veil and a long skirt, and another with a face like a crown.
A young man dressed in white.
The young man opened his mouth and said, "It's me, the descending monkey ancestor."
Everyone burst into laughter, and many people knew Zhang Beibei's nickname.
The monkey was furious, pushed aside the crowd, walked up to the man in white, pointed at him and said, "You yellow-haired kid doesn't know a thing, your grandpa and I are so ridiculous!"
A murderous look quickly flashed between the man's brows. Then he returned to his playful and smiling expression.
"My grandpa has already gone to heaven a long time ago. I would like to ask you, the earth-moving monkey who claims to know everything, what is the so-called special effect of the Shura Seven Aperture Heart Gem? Is it worthy of being fought and killed by people in the world?"
This question seemed to hit a key point. The noisy people instantly became quiet, and they all stretched out their ears and looked at the monkey expectantly.
The monkey's face instantly turned red, and he suddenly began to stutter, "This, Shura's Seven Apertures Heart, this, this, is used to capture souls."
The man in white pressed closer and asked, "What kind of soul capture? How to capture the soul? Why do you need to capture the soul? What does the soul capture have to do with the Wuyue Sect?"
The monkey was dumbfounded and could not answer any questions.
Seeing that he couldn't answer, everyone dispersed in disappointment. Some people commented angrily, "After listening for a long time, he turned out to be a storyteller. He was just making up stories to amuse the grandfathers."
Seeing that the whole morning's talk was in vain, the monkey felt anxious and angry. He stared angrily at the man in white who seemed to be fine and started eating and drinking again. He took out a shining dagger from his arms and pointed it at the man in white.
Stab in the back.
As soon as he raised his hand, he immediately felt a sharp pain in his wrist. The dagger fell to the ground with a thud. Looking down, he saw a little beast with a sharp mouth over a foot long and covered in white hair biting his wrist and not letting go. There was a lot of blood.
Big drops fell on the ground. The monkey was shocked, not knowing whether it was a mouse or a fox. He tried his best to shake his wrist, but he couldn't shake it off. Then a numbness seemed to go up his wrist and his shoulders.
Completely disobedient and unable to move. A few seconds later, the monkey fell heavily to the floor. People around him panicked and moved out of the way.
Sun Amao, who had been staring at the monkey, rushed to his side and found that he was out of breath.
Sun Amao was shocked and quickly called the waiter and reporter.
When I looked up again, there was no one around the Eight Immortals table, except for a single ingot of silver left in the middle.