Black Myths?
Hearing Chu Yuan's words, everyone's eyes lit up and they started whispering to each other.
It was still the same. They really liked to hear stories about the Black Myths.
This story was intense and exciting. It was much more exciting than the story Chu Yuan had told about the demon in Gao Manor.
It was true that the story of Gao Laozhuang subduing demons was not as simple as a story. However, it might also involve the future. Perhaps it was something that would happen in the future.
However, this was Marshal Canopy's future. What did it have to do with their future?
Since this story was dull, then it was fine to not listen to it.
Therefore, they were more willing to listen to the stories of the Black Myths.
But now, Chu Yuan had said something that was unprecedented. He would continue to talk about the Black Myths tomorrow?
Tsk…
Black myth!
It wasn't the Journey to the West!
Obviously, it would continue the previous style, but which part?
Everyone's eyes lit up with anticipation.
At this moment, everyone began to discuss…
"I have to tell you how Sun Wukong escaped from the Five Fingers Mountain!”
" Tsk, speaking of which, this monkey is really unlucky. He caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace twice and was suppressed twice. Tsk tsk…"
"If Sun Wukong dies, it's fine. But if Sun Wukong escapes from the Five Fingers Mountain again, won't he cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace again? Tsk, what a mess!"
"Actually, I still want to hear the origin story. Only by listening to the Journey to the West can I know what the Black Myths are about…"
Everyone discussed. Some people still felt that they should listen to the Journey to the West's Shi E Biography first before listening to the story of the Black Mythology.
However, it was clear that this group of people was still in the minority.
Who would care about the origin story?
They wanted to hear something exciting, shocking, and subversive.
What was subversive?
The story of the Black Myths was subversive.
Therefore, more people were still willing to listen to the stories of the Black Myths.
At this moment, with everyone's heated discussion, Chu Yuan finally ended his storytelling for the day and turned to leave.
Monkey hurriedly packed up from behind. He even picked up the Golden-Winged Eagle and hurriedly followed Chu Yuan.
" Hey, hey, hey…" Marshal Tianpeng shouted anxiously.
However, Chu Yuan obviously didn't care about him.
"Sir! Thank you for your help, Mr. Frontline. I'm extremely grateful!”Even Luo Shanv opened her mouth slightly and her clear voice sounded. Her tone was filled with gratitude.
Chu Yuan stopped in his tracks. Then, he ignored them and left in large strides!
"Tsk…"
Everyone looked at Chu Yuan's back and secretly clicked their tongues. Mister was indeed Mister.
I don't care if you're a divine general in the sky or some peerless beauty. If I don't pay attention to you, I won't pay attention to you. What can you do?
This was what it meant to have the demeanor of an expert.
"Sigh…"
Marshal Tianpeng sighed.
Even Luo Shanv was a little annoyed.
"Marshal, we should return to the Heavenly Court to report. I'm afraid this edict won't succeed!”Taibai Jinxing's voice rang out in Marshal Tianpeng's mind.
Tian Peng was stunned and looked at Taibai Jinxing. He muttered,"What's the hurry? What's the rush? It's only been a day, and not even half an hour has passed in the sky. Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. Let's listen to it again…Also, what do you mean by not being able to issue an edict? Since His Majesty has issued an edict, then do it. If you don't do it, you'll be in heaven. Are you worthy of His Majesty's trust and His Majesty's careful cultivation? Even I can understand this logic, but you, an old official, can't?”
Marshal Canopy was getting more and more excited. In the end, he believed it.
The corners of Taibai Jinxing's mouth twitched, and he was a little speechless.
Who was it earlier? Wasn't it boring to listen to books?
Now, he was still trying to change his way of thinking and wanted to stay here to listen to the books?
Forget it, forget it…
"Sigh, what the marshal said makes sense. It's just that this matter of issuing an edict…Forget it, forget it. I'll stay in the lower realm for a year and a half. After hearing the story, it won't be too late to issue an edict!”Taibai Jinxing sighed again.
Although he would stay for a year and a half, Chu Yuan couldn't possibly tell a story for a year and a half, right?
Taibai Jinxing thought so.
As for the Curtain General?
What else could the Curtain Rollers General say?
He was a door god. He had a stoic face and did not say a word. He stood there like a bodyguard.
"Third Prince, oh Third Prince, I thought we were friends. In the end, there's such an interesting storytelling in the lower realm. You didn't tell me and actually came here alone to listen to it? You can do it, you really can!”Marshal Tianpeng looked at Nezha and put his arm on Nezha's shoulder, feeling a little dissatisfied.
"Hehe, how can a monkey's story be more interesting than Zhu Bajie's? Today, didn't you just make it in time?”Nezha chuckled and said faintly.
"Can you not mention Zhu Bajie?" Marshal Tianpeng's face darkened.
"Yes, pig demon!" Nezha said again.
"You still dare to say that!" Marshal Tianpeng stared.
"Tch, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it. Who cares!”Nezha curled his lips and was a little speechless.
"Ah, right, why is the Seventh Princess here? Does Your Majesty know?" At this moment, Marshal Canopy looked at the purple-robed celestial maiden sitting on the second floor and asked.
"This, I'm afraid I don't know…"
Nezha shook his head.”
"Alright, alright, then we won't disturb you anymore!”
Marshal Tianpeng tidied his clothes and coughed. He waved his hand and the nine-toothed rake landed in his hand. He carried the rake and pushed it towards the door…
Everyone was puzzled and bewildered…
"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen Marshal Canopy guarding the door?" Tian Peng coldly snorted. He was shameless, not ashamed, but proud!
"Tsk, this pig is also…"
At the same time, in the backyard of the teahouse.
Chu Yuan shook his head secretly when he saw this scene. The corners of his mouth curled up into a faint smile.
Was this pig clinging onto him?
'Forget it, I don't care anymore…'
At the same time, a system notification sounded in his mind...
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