Mount Innerheart, thatched cottage.
Recently, Ye Qingyang also found it strange that his cottage had been deserted for tens of thousands of yuan.
Why did it suddenly become so lively?
Starting from the monkey, more and more people came.
It felt a little strange.
However, the people who came earlier did not have much cultivation, so he did not fuss about it.
A group of people who were not even Heaven Immortals could cause such a huge commotion.
Ye Qingyang yawned and said to himself,""Sigh, my days are really too leisurely. I just want to spend them in my dreams.”
"Counting the days, that stone monkey should have already taken Patriarch Subhuti as his master, right? The Golden Cicada Master was about to be banished to the mortal world, right?”
"Phew, I don't care. I'm going to sleep.”
After he transmigrated, even though he was in the Wilderness, where danger lurked everywhere, he felt that his current life was more comfortable than in his previous life.
Ye Qingyang got up and was about to go back to the inner room to take a nap.
He saw Sun Wukong walking over and standing at the side. He wanted to approach him and say something, but he didn't dare to.
"What's the matter? If you have something to say, say it."
"Grand Master, I…I've been cleaning your study recently. I'm very interested in the books you wrote."”
"Can I go and get some books to read?"
Sun Wukong knew that Ye Qingyang's study room was full of treasures. A random painting could help people comprehend the Dao. He would not agree to his request easily.
However, he had recently learned how to read, so he always wanted to find some books to read. Otherwise, his heart would always itch.
He was ready to hug Ye Qingyang's leg and beg him again if Ye Qingyang did not agree.
"I thought it was nothing. If you like it, just look at it. You don't have to tell me specifically!”
"It's rare that you like it! It's a good thing!"
Ye Qingyang chuckled.
I didn't expect this Sun Wukong to like reading!
This was good too. It was better than fighting and killing.
Ye Qingyang looked at Sun Wukong with a gentler gaze.
It was good that he loved reading. If he left Mount Innerheart in the future, he did not need to worry that he would be tainted by karma, be involved in the Cultivation Tribulation, or encounter danger.
"You go take a look. I'll rest for a while.”After saying that, Ye Qingyang returned to his room.
"Thank you, Master!" Sun Wukong hurriedly said.”
After getting permission, he quickly ran to the study, not daring to delay for a moment.
As soon as he stepped into the study, the feeling of the world spinning came again.
Although he had been here many times before, he still felt dizzy when he entered again.
It was just that his body seemed to have adapted a lot now, and the feeling was not as strong as when he first came in.
In fact, Sun Wukong himself did not know that the reason why his body was slowly adapting was purely because he had stayed in the cottage for a long time. His talent had increased greatly, and his cultivation was no longer the same as before.
He had already achieved what he had been dreaming of since the beginning.
Immortality.
Even though Ye Qingyang had never taught him how to cultivate.
However, staying in this thatched cottage day and night, his body naturally absorbed Grandmist Spiritual Energy and casually ate immortal herbs and fruits. His cultivation naturally advanced by leaps and bounds.
What he obtained was not as simple as longevity.
Sun Wukong carefully flipped through the books in his study.
He had seen all the paintings on the wall. Other than the first painting, he didn't have any special feelings when he looked at the others.
Nothing changed.
Apart from calligraphy and painting, Ye Qingyang had also created many other things during the countless Yuanhui.
Sometimes he wrote books, sometimes he drew comics.
He had never had many readers and had only written for himself.
Some were left behind, while some were directly destroyed after being created.
Now that Sun Wukong had come to the thatched cottage, he finally had his first real reader.
Sun Wukong looked left and right, but he did not find any books that he liked.
"There are quite a lot of paintings and calligraphy here, but unfortunately, there are too many words in the books and I can't understand the paintings. If only there were books with words and paintings.”
Sun Wukong muttered.
Ye Qingyang had taught him how to read.
The Spiritual Stone Monkey was extremely intelligent, and Sun Wukong also had cultivation, so he learned very quickly.
Sun Wukong walked to the bookshelf and looked at the books on it.
He remembered that Ye Qingyang had mentioned before that the things on these bookshelves were all made by him in his free time over the years.
Sun Wukong reached out his hand and touched the covers of the books.
He recognized the names of those books.
"The Three Kingdoms…"
"Dream of the Red Chamber…"
"Liao Zhai…"
"Golden Bottle…Mei? The name sounded nice, but unfortunately, there were too many words.”
Sun Wukong had also flipped through two pages of these books.
Because there were too many words and they were densely packed, he gave up.
Monkeys were ultimately monkeys. They couldn't be patient.
"Eh, this is?"
Sun Wukong's gaze was attracted by a few booklets placed next to each other on the bookshelf.
Those booklets looked very thin, so there probably wouldn't be too many words, so he casually took one out.
There was a majestic monkey on the cover.
They wore golden armor and purple gold crowns, and the red color spread behind them.
Lonely and unruly.
In front of him stood countless figures, all of them were extraordinary, some holding spears, some holding halberds.
Sun Wukong was immediately attracted. He couldn't wait to sit down and read it.
This book was very much to his liking!
Not only did the cover attract him, but the contents were mostly pictures.
The content of the painting was easier to understand, and he could completely understand it by himself.
There were few words, so it was not boring to read.
It suited him very well.
Sun Wukong didn't know many words compared to humans, but he could recognize them.
The name of this book was Uproar in Heaven.
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