"Quasi-sage Hunyuan talks about chaos, is this how he plays?"
He will create and destroy a world at every turn.
If it's easy, my Dao will cross over and transform your Dao, and a part of the world will return to my Buddhist world. If it is serious, the sun will fall and everything in the world will turn into nothing.
There are no magical changes!
There is no reason to say that Chun Chun Dao is crushing him, and Chun Chun's single strength can cover all kinds of magic.
"Old Sun has opened his eyes. No wonder these quasi-sage Hunyuan dare not talk like this in the ancient times."
"With this power of destruction, I'm afraid if Pu hadn't taken action, the Eye of Heaven would have appeared immediately, and the Purple Sky Divine Thunder would have overwhelmed you..."
Before Sun Wukong could finish his muttering, he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming to his ear, "Monkey, are you right or wrong?"
"Mother?!"
When Sun Wukong heard the sound, he looked back and saw that it was not the Empress Nuwa who was standing behind her gracefully.
I don’t know when this saint came from chaos.
"Mom, are you coming to see the fun too?"
"I haven't seen my mother for a long time. I miss my mother a little bit..."
Seeing that Sun Wukong was as eloquent as ever and jumping around to bully him, looking like a happy and admiring monkey, Empress Nuwa couldn't help but reach out and stroke his messy monkey hair.
It’s not easy for this little monkey either.
"Monkey, do you know why a group of Hunyuan people are happy to come to Chaos to talk about Taoism?"
"Mom, please tell me, Lao Sun is really curious."
Seeing that Empress Nuwa wanted to mention her own family, Sun Wukong naturally made a good comment, "Could it be that this chaos is without any order and is not afraid of all kinds of karma and karma, and does not inherit the causes of all things in the past?"
Hearing what Sun Wukong said, Nuwa Empress looked at the Tathagata rising suddenly like a sacred mountain in the distant chaos, and the mighty and boundless sun, and nodded slightly.
At this moment, Tathagata and Taiyi were already angry.
Many other-self, corresponding-self, transformed-self, and other existences have traveled through all the time and space of heaven and earth, freely crisscrossing every accessible time line.
A great path continues to influence every derivative world and every transcendent river...
The two of them fought like this.
It has long surpassed the chaos and disorder here, and has surpassed the boundaries of time, space, heaven and earth that open and close here.
Even the road to each other extends all the way to an indistinguishable place, everyone knows where it is, and they are all vaguely involved in the ancient world.
When Empress Jean Nuwa saw her, she couldn't help but secretly think to herself that the two of them were as good as one, and they were no less divine than some of the congenital beings back then.
"Mom, is Lao Sun right?"
Seeing that Nuwa didn't respond, Sun Wukong wondered again, "Mother, why does Old Sun always feel that the quasi-sage of Hunyuan is in chaos, and his spiritual practice seems to be too scary."
Back then in Wuzhi Mountain and Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain, it was not like Sun Wukong had never faced the quasi-sage Hunyuan directly.
But at that time, I really didn’t think anything of the great demon in the Quasi-Saint Hunyuan Realm.
Look before you again.
They don’t seem to exist in the same era!
"Hunyuan, what is Hunyuan? You little monkey, it is said that you have practiced for a long time, but you have only practiced for a few days, and you have never been in this chaos and tried your methods."
"With the way of heaven and the existence of saints, it is naturally more than a hundred and a thousand times more difficult to find out all the ways and dharma in the world."
"Chaos is just chaos, understand?"
When Nuwa Empress said this, Sun Wukong suddenly understood.
Doesn't that mean that there are all kinds of great ways and saints suppressing it in the ancient world, just like ordinary mundane imperial laws and regulations, making it difficult for the immortals and Buddhas in the sky to break out of their ruts.
No matter how much mana there is, there is almost no way to show it all.
But when it comes to chaos, naturally no one cares.
Moreover, the prehistoric world is much higher than some of the great worlds, not to mention the small worlds that the quasi-sage Hunyuan opened up casually.
Donghuang Taiyi and the World-Honored Tathagata can exert their great power like this, but they have already transcended that world.
Purely breaking the fourth wall, even fifth and sixth...
No one can tell!
"Mom, Hunyuan talks about Taoism and is so powerful that it can overwhelm all methods. Don't you need to pay attention to magical powers and great arts?"
"What is magical power? It is just a number of external and internal extensions of principles. Since the Tao exists in oneself, every move is not magical power. Monkey, you have to remember that many people with great magical powers in the world are just opening the door for future generations. Just one.”
"Lian Niang, your best mediation power, is this the same?"
Sun Wukong understood what Nuwa Empress meant, but he still found it a little unbelievable. How did all the magical powers spread throughout the world come from?
So why bother.
"Of course not." Empress Nuwa glanced at Sun Wukong, as if she could see through his heart, and said: "Some magical powers are originally methods to protect the Tao, and they have their due inheritance in the world. Some magical powers are for expansion. The way of Tao is only to realize the Tao of oneself. ”
"This is chaos!"
The last words of Empress Nuwa made Sun Wukong completely understand.
Some great magical powers, without the blessing of the prehistoric world, may not be as good as other magical powers in the chaos.
In that case, why bother with that.
It would be better to attract the blessings of all worlds with one punch and one hand, and the powerful force elicited is even more terrifying.
"Monkey, you shouldn't be here. For you, Quasi-Saint Hunyuan is still far away. There are some Tao and principles that you can understand only by walking through them step by step."
"Although Taiyi means well, he is a little impatient."
"Remember, don't follow other people's ways, just stick to your own heart." After a pause, Nuwa Empress said again, "Come back with me."
Empress Nuwa said this.
Sun Wukong suddenly understood why his mother came back here, not to watch the battle, but to send him back to the wild world.
Now that Sun Wukong has seen too much of the battle between Donghuang Taiyi and Tathagata Buddha, it may affect his own path. If he wants to get out of the "shadow" of the two in the future, he may have to pay too much.
He said, after all, it is not me!
"Mother, wait a minute!"
Seeing Empress Nuwa's sleeves slightly unfolded, Sun Wukong suddenly remembered something and said: "Mother, can you first deceive the world, time and space here? I have something good for my mother."
Just as she was about to send Sun Wukong back, Nuwa was slightly startled when she suddenly heard him say this.
However, the sleeves and robes moved three or five times in a row, completely blowing away the chaotic energy surrounding them for a hundred feet, and even silently created an island under their feet.
"You monkey, do you still have any gifts for me?"
"Hey, I am the most filial to my mother. Mother, you have to look carefully and see what this is!"
While speaking, Sun Wukong thought in his mind, communicated with the system space, and took out the high-grade spiritual root of chaos - the Floating Treasure Tree.
As soon as this treasure tree pavilion is seen, it has all kinds of chaotic breaths, and even faintly, the light of the chaotic avenue is lingering, and the boundless chaotic atmosphere is rising and falling.
The tree has nine branches and nine branches, but is no more than three feet tall.
But standing here, both Sun Wukong and Nuwa Empress seemed to be facing an unspeakable demon god of chaos.
It's unsettling and disturbing.
"What kind of spiritual root is this?"
Since the beginning of the world, the number of spiritual roots that can make Empress Nuwa stumble even when she opens her mouth cannot be counted on both hands.
When Nuwa Empress saw the swaggering spiritual root in front of her, she couldn't move her eyes away.
The whole body of Hunyuan Dao is faintly roaring in the void, and it is necessary to jump out of the holy body to hook up...
"Meditation!!"
It wasn't until the feeling of palpitations suddenly hit her that Nuwa Empress suddenly started to stop thinking. She pinched her fingers without a moment's notice, transformed into various patterns of spiritual light, and weaved them into a three-layered network of light. Daoguang was faintly shielded.
After a while, Empress Nuwa breathed a sigh of relief.
"Monkey, where did you get such spiritual roots? It's really..."
If these spiritual roots were seen by several other saints, they might not want to discuss the truth in the chaos for thousands of years in order to compete for this treasure.
The spiritual roots of chaos are as clear as the true path of chaos!
Perhaps it is no longer important to a saint or Hunyuan Daluo what kind of fruits these spiritual roots produce, what kind of flowers they bloom, and even what magical uses they have.
The most rare thing is the truth of the avenue of chaos illuminated by this spiritual root.
This is what the saint and Hunyuan Daluo want most.
When you reach the level of cultivation of Empress Nuwa, how difficult it is to take the next step, most immortals and Buddhas cannot imagine.
It is even more difficult to describe how difficult it is to practice the Avenue of Chaos.
And the spiritual root in front of me.
It's like a bright road of chaos waving in front of you. Even if you don't agree with yourself, you don't know how much effort you can save and how many detours you can avoid by using the cat to draw the tiger.
It is a pity that such spiritual roots have long since disappeared when the world was opened.
"Mom, do you still like this good gift that Old Sun gave to your mother?"
"Like it? Monkey, you really scared Mom, where did you find it... Mom didn't even ask you, where did you get such a spiritual root? Just borrow a few epochs to cultivate yourself." Dao. It’s hard to say that with this spiritual root in hand, I can surpass several senior brothers in the future.”
"It's just that in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you, a monkey, to see me again."
"This spiritual root cannot exist in the world. As a mother, I am afraid that I will have to settle down and practice in this endless sea of chaos for a long time."
If it were something else, Empress Nuwa would really refuse.
But with such a chaotic spiritual root, Empress Nuwa was really reluctant to part with it, but she just wanted to borrow it temporarily.
"Mom, it's useless for Old Sun to keep such a spiritual root. How can I borrow it for a while? Besides, what's my mother's belongs to Old Sun."
"You monkey! OK, OK! It's all yours."
When Sun Wukong said this, Empress Nuwa was very happy.
In the process of flipping his hands, he took out a picture scroll from his sleeve and handed it to Sun Wukong. "Take it! Mother knows that you, a monkey, are not short of treasures, and you also have the Chaos Bell and other treasures in your hand, but You want to borrow that precious power, but your cultivation is still far behind.”
"In this picture scroll, I have added a little bit of the power of creation to my mother, a little bit of Hunyuan Daluo's power, to protect you from all kinds of dangers. It is probably enough."
"If it fails again."
"You can look for my temple in the future and just go and see me."
If the Nuwa Empress were isolated in the outer chaos, she would naturally find it difficult to hear the events of the ancient world. When the time comes, Sun Wukong wants to ask Tian Tian to call the empress to come, then forget about it.
However, if you go to the Nuwa Empress Temple to visit, there will be an incarnation of the empress to communicate with you.
When the time comes, Empress Nuwa will return to the ancient world and save Sun Wukong.
"Is this a map of mountains and rivers? Mother, why are you so generous? Grandson has no shortage of treasures now. Mother should keep them at home."
There is no need to open the scroll to take a closer look. Just looking at the various treasures of the best innate spiritual treasures faintly emanating from the scroll, as well as the various merits and virtues that are there or not, Sun Wukong can also imagine that what Nuwa Empress gave him is What a treasure.
Compared to several other saints.
Empress Nuwa can be considered a poor one, at least she doesn’t have any treasures in her hands.
This treasure map is already the most treasured treasure of Empress Nuwa.
"Take it! You monkey are willing to give me such a spiritual root, and you want to inherit my mantle. Sooner or later, this treasure will be yours."
Empress Nuwa handed Sun Wukong the Map of Mountains and Rivers and Sheji, and after a moment of silence she said, "Monkey, please remember, now that the way of heaven has been determined, the westward journey should be in accordance with the west's will, so you need to be patient. After that, be sure to stay away from the west.”
"There is a 70% chance that the next calamity will start from the west."
Although the saints have not yet decided on the next calamity, the Taoist Patriarch has not yet spoken.
However, the Second Sage of the West had already secretly made various plans, but they could not hide them from the eyes of Empress Nuwa. However, it was not inconvenient for Nuwa Empress to tell Sun Wukong about the details.
Having this reminder is considered a leak.
"Don't worry, mother. I don't like those bald monks. I will stay away from them unless necessary."
"That's good! Monkey, you have a good character, just stick to it in the future. Go, go, it seems that I can't send you back all the way..."
The Hunyuan Dao Power of Empress Nuwa is now incredibly powerful.
I just want to be with the floating and sinking treasure tree as soon as possible.
The reason why Sun Wukong still can't feel it is because Nuwa has practiced too deeply and deliberately suppressed it.
Nuwa's words were already spoken with her hands in her hands.
Bringing up wisps of chaotic energy, it turned into an endless path of light, and Sun Wukong stepped on it. He emerged from the chaos in an instant and fell far away towards the starry sky.
It only takes a few breaths.
Before Sun Wukong could even think about whether to treat Wu as a Holy Mother or not, and when he talked to Nuwa, he had already entered the immortal world, and silently landed in a familiar landscape.
The mountains and rivers remain the same, but the Cloud Palace, Changyi, the Sumeru Formation, and the endless starlight have long since disappeared.
He looked around with his golden eyes. The mountains and rivers were still mountains and rivers. What kind of world was there?
Standing blankly on the mountainside.
Sun Wukong blinked his eyes and looked at the floating Chaos Clock not far away, which was about the size of a foot. He was a little confused.
no!
Then the World Honored Tathagata and Donghuang Taiyi are still fighting in the chaos.
There is no way to tell who wins and who loses, and naturally no one comes back to resolve the affairs of the world.
But why, Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Seng are all sleeping here, and they are also in the chaos, but they can't see the heaven and earth, no big formation or happy bed?
"Come on, come on!"
Putting away the map of mountains and rivers and the country he was holding in his hand, Sun Wukong made another move at the Chaos Bell not far away. Immediately, the bell shrunk a thousand times in response to his thoughts, and finally turned into an inch-inch size, and hung on Sun Wukong's waist again. Only then did Sun Wukong take a closer look at the sleeping three people, and even took a step closer to Zhu Bajie, pinching his arched mouth to make him breathless.
"Hmph... Is it that damn... Brother Monkey?"
With Sun Wukong pinching his nose, Zhu Bajie naturally felt uncomfortable and quickly woke up.
But after waking up, he repeatedly asked Sun Wukong why they were here and what happened, which made Sun Wukong's monkey eyes shrink again and again!
Zhu Bajie has forgotten what happened before!
Who is this, and what kind of magical power did he use to make Zhu Bajie behave like this?
Sun Wukong couldn't think of it for a while.
"Idiot, don't ask any more. Why don't you hurry up and wake up Monk Sha first, so that he can carry Elder Tang on his back to find the White Dragon Horse."
"Hmph! Brother Monkey, you know how to boss the old pig around."
Although Zhu Bajie kept complaining, he still walked up to Sha Seng, stretched out his hand to form a few points of spiritual rain and sprinkled it on Sha Seng's face, waking him up.
Later.
When Zhu Bajie went to wake up Tang Monk, Sun Wukong naturally made some innuendo on Sha Monk.
The result is half good and half bad.
Sha Monk still remembers that Sun Wukong asked him to stay outside this mountain and water boundary so that he could find Guanyin Bodhisattva, but he had no idea what happened after that.
Not to mention, when Tang Monk was lying on his wedding bed, a female fairy who looked very similar to Chang'e was pregnant.
Think back to the beginning.
Sun Wukong followed the true light of the sun and went to the main hall. Naturally, he saw everything he should see.
But no one gave him an answer as to what happened in that hall.
When he followed Donghuang Taiyi to watch the battle in the chaos, what happened in that vast world of mountains and rivers? Why did they disappear? Why were the three masters and disciples of Tang Monk left in the mountains again.
"Really, you are embarrassing me, grandson. Isn't this how you play?"
"Wait for Lao Sun to meet him in the future!"
Sun Wukong was curious and wanted to know, but now he had no choice but to feel helpless and furious.
After that, of course, as Tang Seng woke up, Monk Sha temporarily became a foot soldier and carried Tang Seng all the way down the mountain. Zhu Bajie, on the other hand, went to look for the white dragon horse early, so that Tang Monk would have a horse to ride on when he came down from the mountain, and then go all the way west.
Half a day later.
The four men and one horse set out on the road again to learn the scriptures. Tang Seng seemed to have no idea what had happened, and it was no different from when he met the monster before.
Zhu Bajie, on the other hand, seemed to have remembered something. He approached Sun Wukong mysteriously and asked various questions.
"...Brother Monkey, Lao Zhu remembers that the two of us seem to have entered a big world?"
"What happened after that? Brother Monkey, Old Pig, I can't remember anything. I just vaguely remember that there seemed to be a lot of fairies. Brother Monkey still wanted to play matchmaker for me, Old Pig?"
"Is it successful or not?"
Listening to Zhu Bajie talking so casually in his ear, Sun Wukong almost took out the golden cudgel and gave him a blow in the mouth.
You have forgotten everything, but you still can't forget the female official, and you still can't forget the matchmaker?
What a pig-headed, pig-brained idiot!
"Idiot! Are you feeding all your inheritance to pigs?"
"How can some magical powers completely blind your Yuanling? Think about it for yourself!"
Seeing Sun Wukong baring his teeth, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but shrink his neck, but he still said "Hmph", "Brother Monkey, aren't you embarrassing me, old pig? If I can remember them all, why bother asking you. I can remember these things. , it’s all a matter of effort.”
"Who is this old pig? I'm not even a Taiyi now. I think I'm the only one who won't be deceived by foreign things. I have no chance."
The reason why I can remember some things is because Zhu Bajie has an excellent inheritance.
He had nothing to think about, so he came to ask Sun Wukong again.
"Who's to blame? You can't become a Taiyi after practicing for two or three hundred years. You idiot... I'm not afraid that your master will find out and kick you out."
"Brother Monkey, do you think everyone is you!"
"It will take two or three hundred years to become Taiyi... You monkey is talking lightly. Nowadays, there are only one cultivator in the world who dares to say such big words. Old pig, I mistakenly cast myself into an ordinary pig fetus. How can I be in this situation now?" It took a lot of effort.”
With such muttering, Zhu Bajie suddenly said belatedly, "Brother Monkey, although I can't remember what happened before, I can sense it. There is the breath of the great Buddhist power, and there is also a breath... I didn't sense it. .”
See what Zhu Bajie said.
Sun Wukong's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly understood something.
Needless to say, except for the World Honored Tathagata and Donghuang Taiyi, there is probably no one else who can use such great magical power to block the passing of Tang Monk, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Monk.
Just don’t know.
They were still fighting in the chaos, so how did they come back and clean up everything?
Who wins and who loses, and why?
For more than ten days.
Unknowingly, we have arrived at Longevity Mountain. After another half day, Zhu Bajie led the way. Four people and one horse finally arrived in front of Wuzhuang Temple.
"Brother Monkey! Go and call the door. This is your own place. You have to treat the old pig and the master well."
"Don't talk nonsense, idiot. It's your own home. Just knock on the door!"
The Wuzhuang Temple and Sun Wukong are familiar to each other, but it is still a bit far away to talk about their own.
Nowadays, Sun Wukong has an excellent relationship with Immortal Zhenyuan, and he can't think of whether this problem will still exist.
Then Zhu Bajie called the door respectfully.
Soon Qingfeng Fairy Boy came out and politely invited the pilgrims and their horses into the temple. Not only did he arrange accommodation and food for them, he also deliberately asked Tang Monk if there were any people on the pilgrimage route. People, I would like to try the ginseng fruit in Wuzhuang Temple.
Just like Sun Wukong’s impression.
But this time, Zhu Bajie actually spoke for Tang Seng, first thanking Immortal Zhenyuan, and then thanking Qingfeng Mingyue...
"Idiot, are you so greedy?"
Seeing Tang Monk who was sitting high on the side chanting the Buddha's name, Sun Wukong deliberately approached Zhu Bajie and said through a message: "Aren't you afraid that the great immortal will come back and seek your cause and effect?"
"Brother Monkey! What are you talking about? That great immortal, Miao Miao, is one of the best in the world."
"How can he care if you eat two of his fruits?"
After a pause, Zhu Bajie whispered again, "Brother Monkey, don't forget that Old Zhu is still a little behind in his cultivation. If he eats a ginseng fruit and practices it carefully, Taiyi dare not say that he will succeed." A Xuanxian should be okay.”
"When the time comes, I wonder if the old pig will still be able to remember something."
Seeing Zhu Bajie say this, Sun Wukong nodded slightly.
That's fine too.
Soon, Qingfeng Mingyue carried the golden hammer and a few fruits on a jade tray and brought them to Tang Monk.
Before Zhu Bajie could speak or make a move, Tang Seng suddenly felt bad when he saw that the ginseng fruit in the tray looked like an ordinary child.
He kept saying, "How can this be possible? How good! How good! Now is the year of fruitfulness. Why is it that this temple is still eating people?"
"How can such a child who has not yet reached the age of three dynasties quench his thirst? The two fairy boys please take them away quickly. It is best not to do such strange things again."
I heard Tang Seng say this.
Qingfeng Mingyue suddenly smiled, looked at each other, and was about to take away the ginseng fruit.
However, Zhu Bajie grabbed the tray and ignored the glares of the two fairy boys. He just said: "Master, you are really. I gave you spiritual fruit with good intentions. It's fine if you don't eat it. What weird things are you talking about?" …”
"Master, if you don't want to eat, my disciple will help you eat!"
Zhu Bajie hummed, not caring what Tang Seng thought. He didn't even wait for Tang Seng to say anything. He grabbed a ginseng fruit on the tray and stuffed it directly into the pig's mouth.
I didn't even chew it, it just fell into my stomach.
And after eating one, he kept asking, "Master, if you don't want to eat it, my disciple has eaten it for you!"
After that, he grabbed one and tried to swallow it.
That speed is really extremely fast.
Obviously, Zhu Bajie knew very well what kind of monk Tang Seng was, and his disciples were not allowed to eat it if he didn't want to eat it, so he ate it first before talking about anything else.
After that, it doesn’t matter whether Monk Tang blames him or not, he ate everything anyway and it still made the old pig spit it out!
It's a pity this time.
Before Zhu Bajie could throw another ginseng fruit into his mouth, Sun Wukong on the side suddenly reached out and grabbed his pig ears, and twisted them half a circle, "You idiot! How come you have such a good belly, since Elder Tang won't eat it?" , don’t you know how to leave one for Bai Longma?”
"He traveled all the way west, carrying Elder Tang day and night over thousands of mountains and rivers. How hard it was. Shouldn't he have to eat the fruit that Elder Tang refused to eat?"
Tang Seng was just about to speak.
But suddenly when he heard Sun Wukong say this, he was speechless and could no longer say anything to blame Zhu Bajie for letting Qingfeng Mingyue take away the ginseng fruit.
Zhu Bajie, on the other hand, still stuffed a ginseng fruit into his mouth while shouting that it hurt.
"Brother Monkey! You're talking about the master. Since the master's fruit has been given to Bai Longma, your fruit should be given to the old pig..."
"Old Pig, I have always listened to the instructions of Brother Monkey along the way! You said yes or no."
Boomerang, spinning so fast? !
Hearing what Zhu Bajie said, Sun Wukong couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but then he let go of his pig ears with a smile, and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, you pig head is right. Remember, today You idiot said it before!”
Idiot, let's just wait and see!
A ginseng fruit is indeed worth nothing to Sun Wukong today.
But Sun Wukong gives it to you to eat, and you snatch it from you to eat, and even use words to seal Sun Wukong's mouth later, which are completely different things.
Sun Wukong has made up his mind to let Zhu Bajie know what it means when a fruit is not so delicious!
"Brother Monkey, don't scare the old pig. Junior Brother Sha, what are you waiting for? Quickly give one of these fruits to Bai Longma. I've eaten one myself."
Saying this, Zhu Bajie handed the tray to Sha Seng, and bowed slightly to the two fairy boys, Qingfeng Mingyue, "Old Zhu, I have thanked the two fairy boys here. If I have time in the future, I will also invite the two fairy boys to come. As soon as Lao Zhu sits in the dojo, Lao Zhu will definitely walk backwards to greet you. ”
"Ha! You pig monk, where did you come from?"
"Mingyue!" Seeing that Mingyue still wanted to ridicule Zhu Bajie, Qingfeng tugged on his sleeves repeatedly, "The elders have a rest for now. When dinner is ready, Mingyue and I will come back to invite you."
A disaster that should have been derived.
With Zhu Bajie's "wanton behavior" and Sun Wukong's foresight, there is no more nature.
After the evening meal, Tang Monk went to bed.
Sha Seng and Zhu Bajie arrived at Sun Wukong's bedroom again silently.
"It's late at night, if you don't sleep, what are you doing here looking for me?"
"Brother Monkey, I remembered Old Zhu, and Junior Brother Sha also remembered it. I don't know why! Obviously, the spiritual charm contained in the ginseng fruit has not yet been refined by Old Zhu. This is really strange. , just like the fruit is a key.”
After hearing what Zhu Bajie said, Sun Wukong instantly sat up from the bed.
Then he faintly revealed the Chaos Clock, covering up the surrounding secrets and traces of chaos.
Then he said again, "Idiot, do you know what you are going to say?"
"Brother Monkey, of course I know that, Old Pig, otherwise I wouldn't have dragged Junior Brother Sha to look for Brother Monkey. Tonight, Old Zhu was thinking about using his kung fu to refine the fruit, so that tomorrow Let’s use some magical powers to see if we can remember anything..."
"But!"
Seeing that Zhu Bajie was silent when he said this, Sun Wukong also frowned for a moment.
God knows, what was it in that landscape and world that deceived Zhu Bajie's mind and memory, and also deceived Sha Seng as well.
Now the two of them had just eaten the ginseng fruit, and they both remembered the past.
This is wrong, so wrong.
"Could it be that the Great Immortal took action secretly? But he didn't go to the Heavenly Palace to listen to sermons and discuss the Dharma."
"Or is it someone who did it on purpose?"
As soon as he thought about it, Sun Wukong had no idea how many thoughts he had in an instant, but he couldn't figure out who had planned what, and who had solved it.
He could only say again, "Idiot, since you remember the past and tell Lao Sun, what happened in that big world at that time. Who did it to you!"
Since we don’t know who is plotting behind it.
It's okay to listen to what Zhu Bajie says first.
"Brother Monkey, Old Pig doesn't know who did it, but he clearly remembers that shortly after you left the side hall, there was a sound of bells and chimes, and then the whole world was suddenly frozen. I don't know. How long did it last..."
"Then there were nine more bells, the sky and the earth cracked open, the earth's fire, wind and water rippled vigorously, and the boundless storm of time and space blew up, like an elephant from the past."
"Among them, endless Buddha light and the light of the great sun emerged. Along with the sound of a baby crying, the entire world was transformed and destroyed in an instant. Then the old pig's eyes went dark, as if he didn't know anything anymore. ”
"But I vaguely heard someone talking in the old pig's ear, telling the monkey... to stay farther away from the west in the future... and what else, I can't hear clearly."
"The voice seemed to be swept away by the power of all kinds of crazy avenues."
Listen to Zhu Bajie say this.
Sun Wukong closed his eyes and took a long breath before breathing out.
Needless to say, it must be the fairy who looks like Chang'e who really gave birth to a baby!
It is very possible that the baby is Tang Seng's child.
But who is the female fairy, what happened between her and Tang Seng, and who wins and who loses between Donghuang Taiyi and World Honored Tathagata, there is still no result in the end.
Zhu Bajie saw too few when he heard the sermon.
"Where are you, Monk Sha? What did you remember?"
"Brother Monkey, I remember that I went to the South China Sea, but I didn't go with Guanyin Bodhisattva. Instead, she used her magical power to send her back to the mountains and rivers. After that, I heard the bell ringing four times, and the last bell rang. Ten sounds!”
"After that, all the scenes of the mountains and rivers continued to shatter and disappear, but it did not affect any of the surrounding plants or trees."
"In the end, only two soaring spiritual lights were seen flashing away, and the vague boundless force of time and space around them appeared and disappeared. What happened in them is unknown."
One heard nine bells and the other ten? ! (End of chapter)