"The Quasi-Sage Hunyuan discusses the Dao of Chaos, is this how it works?"
He would create and destroy the world at any time.
At the least, my way will convert you, and the world will return to my Buddhist world. At the worst, the sun will fall, and everything in the world will vanish.
There is no magical change!
The pure great way crushes everything, the pure power covers everything, there is no logic at all.
"Old Sun has finally opened his eyes. No wonder these Quasi-Saints dare not talk about the Dao in this way in the prehistoric world."
“This power of destruction, if it’s not released, the Eye of Heaven will be revealed immediately, and the Purple Sky Divine Thunder will be able to blow you all away…”
Before Sun Wukong finished his muttering, he suddenly heard a familiar voice in his ear, "Monkey, what you said is both right and wrong."
"mother?!"
When Sun Wukong heard the voice, he turned around and saw that it was none other than Nuwa, standing behind him in a graceful manner.
No one knows when this saint came into the chaos.
"Mom, are you coming to watch the fun too?"
"I haven't seen mom for a long time. I miss her a little bit..."
Seeing that Sun Wukong was still as eloquent as ever, and was jumping closer with the look of an excited and admiring monkey, 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 Hun Yuan are happy to come to Hundun to discuss Taoism?"
"Mom, please tell me quickly. I am really curious."
Seeing that Nuwa wanted to remind her family, Sun Wukong naturally acted as a good supporting actor, "Could it be that this chaos and disorder is not afraid of all kinds of cause and effect karma, and does not accept all the causes of the past?"
After hearing what Sun Wukong said, Nuwa looked at the distant chaos, where there were statues of Tathagatas rising up like divine mountains and large suns as vast as the boundless, and nodded slightly.
At this moment, Tathagata and Taiyi were already angry with each other.
The existence of numerous other selves, response selves, transformed selves, etc., has already traveled through all the space and time of the heavens and the earth, and roams freely on every accessible timeline.
The great Dao constantly affects every derivative world and every transcendent river...
The two fought like this.
It has long surpassed the chaos and disorder of this place, and the boundaries of time, space, and the universe.
Even the roads extend all the way to undistinguishable places, but everyone knows where they are, and they are vaguely connected to the ancient world.
When Goddess Nuwa saw this, she couldn't help but think in her heart that the great virtues of these two people were no less than those of some innate divine beings in the past.
"Mom, is what Old Sun said right?"
Seeing that Nuwa did not respond, Sun Wukong asked again in confusion, "Mom, why do I always feel that when the Hunyuan Quasi-Sage entered the Primal Chaos, his cultivation seemed to be much more terrible."
Back then at the Five Finger Mountain and the Water Curtain Cave in the Flower-Fruit Mountain, Sun Wukong had faced off against the quasi-sage Hunyuan.
But at that time, I really didn’t think much of the big demon in the Quasi-Saint Hunyuan Realm.
Look at the present again.
It doesn't even seem like the existence of an era!
"What is Hunyuan? You little monkey, you said you have been practicing for a long time, but you have only practiced for a few days. When have you ever been to this chaos and tried your skills?"
"With the existence of the Heavenly Dao and the Saints, it is naturally more difficult than a hundred or a thousand times to find the Dao and Laws in the world."
"Chaos is just chaos, understand?"
After Nuwa said this, Sun Wukong suddenly understood.
Doesn't it mean that the ancient world is suppressed by various great ways and saints, just like the laws and regulations of ordinary secular dynasties, making it difficult for the immortals and Buddhas in the world to break out of the rut?
No matter how powerful his magic is or how much he has accomplished, it is almost impossible to show it all.
But in chaos, naturally no one is in charge.
Moreover, the ancient world is much more profound than some of the great worlds, not to mention the small worlds opened up by the quasi-saint Hunyuan.
Donghuang Taiyi and Tathagata, who were able to display their great powers in this way, had already transcended that world.
Purely breaking the fourth wall, or even the fifth or sixth wall...
No one can tell!
"Mother, Hun Yuan's theory of Taoism is so powerful that it can suppress all methods. Don't you need to pay attention to magical powers?"
"What is a supernatural power? It is nothing more than the extension of a principle. Since the principle exists within oneself, every action is a supernatural power. Monkey, you must remember that many people with great supernatural powers in the world are just opening a path for future generations."
"Even your most skilled divine power of mediation and creation is also like this?"
Sun Wukong understood what Nuwa meant, but he still found it a little unbelievable. Was this how all the magical powers circulated in the ancient world came about?
Why do we have to do this?
"Of course not." Nuwa glanced at Sun Wukong, as if she could see through his mind, and said, "Some magical powers are originally methods of protecting the Tao, and they are responded to and accepted by the Tao of heaven and earth. Some magical powers are methods of deriving the Tao, and they only seek to prove one's own Tao."
"This is chaos!"
Nuwa's last words made Sun Wukong understand everything.
Some great magical powers, without the blessing of the great heaven and earth, would probably be not as effective as other magical powers in the chaos.
If that's the case, why bother?
It would be better to draw blessings from all the worlds with just a punch or a hand, and the power drawn out would be even more terrifying.
"Monkey, you shouldn't have come here. For you, Quasi-Sage Hunyuan is still a long way off. Some truths and principles can only be understood by walking through them step by step."
"Although Taiyi means well, he is a little impatient."
"Remember, don't learn other people's ways, just follow your own heart." After a pause, Nuwa said, "Just follow me back."
This is what Nuwa said.
Sun Wukong suddenly understood why his mother came back here. It was not to watch the battle, but to send him back to the primitive world.
Sun Wukong has seen too much of the battle between Donghuang Taiyi and Tathagata Buddha, and now it might affect his own path. If he wants to walk out of the "shadows" of the two in the future, he will have to pay too much.
He said, after all, it’s not my way!
"Wait a minute, mother!"
Seeing that Nuwa's sleeves were slightly opened, Sun Wukong suddenly remembered something and said, "Mother, can you first cover up the space and time here? I have something good for you."
Just when she was about to send Sun Wukong back, she was slightly startled when she heard him say this.
However, he still moved his sleeves three or five times, completely blowing away the chaotic energy within a hundred feet around him, and even created an isolated island silently under the feet of the two men.
"You monkey, do you have any good gifts for me?"
"Hehe, Old Sun is the most filial to his mother. Mom, you have to look carefully, see what this is!"
As he spoke, Sun Wukong's mind moved, and he communicated with the system space and took out the top-grade spiritual root of chaos - the Floating Treasure Tree.
As soon as this precious tree appeared in the world, it exhaled the aura of chaos, and even surrounded by the light of the Chaos Avenue, with boundless chaotic atmosphere rising and falling.
The tree has nine branches and nine twigs, and is only about thirty meters high.
But standing here, whether it was Sun Wukong or Nuwa, it seemed as if they were facing an indescribable chaotic demon.
It makes people feel uneasy and their minds are shaken.
"What kind of spiritual root is this?"
There have been countless spiritual roots that can make Goddess Nuwa stumble when she speaks since the beginning of the world.
When Nuwa saw the spiritual root that was so ostentatious before her, she couldn't take her eyes off it.
The whole body of the Great Dao of Hunyuan was faintly roaring in the void, and it was about to jump out of the holy body to connect...
“Calm down!!”
Until the feeling of palpitations suddenly struck her heart, Nuwa goddess suddenly stopped thinking, and in the nick of time made a finger gesture, which produced various spiritual light patterns, weaving into a triple Taoist light net, which subtly blocked all the Taoist lights around the treasure tree.
Later, Nuwa let out a sigh of relief.
"Monkey, where did you get such spiritual roots? It's really..."
If this kind of spiritual root were seen by other saints, they would probably discuss the Dao in the chaos for thousands of years in order to fight for this treasure.
The Root of Chaos is as clear as the truth of the Great Way of Chaos!
What kind of fruits or flowers such spiritual roots bear, or even what miraculous uses they have, may no longer be important to a saint or a Hunyuan Daluo.
The most precious thing is the truth of the Great Dao of Chaos revealed by this spiritual root.
This is what the saints and Hunyuan Daluo want most.
When one reaches the level of cultivation of Nuwa, it is so difficult to take the next step that ordinary immortals and Buddhas cannot even imagine it.
It is even more difficult to describe how difficult it is to practice the Great Way of Chaos.
And the spiritual root in front of me.
It is like a bright and dazzling chaotic road waving in front of you. Even if it is not in your own way, you can save a lot of effort and avoid many detours by using others' methods.
It's a pity that such a spiritual root had long disappeared when the ancient world was created.
"Mom, do you like this gift that Lao Sun gave you?"
"Like? Monkey, you really scared me. Where did you find this spiritual root? I won't ask you where you got this spiritual root. I will borrow it for a few epochs to cultivate myself. Who knows, with this spiritual root in hand, you can surpass several brothers in the future."
"But in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you, a monkey, to see me again."
"This spiritual root cannot survive in the world. I, your mother, 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, Nuwa would really refuse.
But Nuwa was really reluctant to give up such a chaotic spiritual root, but she only said that she would borrow it temporarily.
"Mother, there is no use for me to keep such spiritual roots, so why would I borrow them temporarily? Besides, what belongs to mother is also mine."
"You monkey! All right, all right! All yours."
When Sun Wukong said this, Nuwa was very happy.
She took out a scroll from her sleeve and handed it to Sun Wukong, "Take it! Mother knows that you, a monkey, have no shortage of treasures, and you even have the Chaos Bell, but you still lack a lot of training to borrow the power of such a treasure."
"I have added some power of destiny and some merit of Hunyuan Daluo to this scroll. I think it should be enough to protect you from all dangers and difficulties."
"If it doesn't work again."
"You can find my temple and come to see me in person in the future."
If Nuwa is isolated in the outside chaos, she will naturally be unable to hear about the happenings in the ancient world. If the time comes, Sun Wukong will be unable to call on the gods to come, and then he will be able to forget it.
However, if you go to the Nuwa Temple to pay homage, the incarnation of the goddess will communicate with you.
At that time, Nuwa will return to the ancient world to save Sun Wukong.
"Is this a map of mountains, rivers, and the state? Mother, how can you be so generous? I have no shortage of treasures now, so you should keep it for yourself."
There was no need to open the scroll for a closer look. Just by looking at the various treasures of the top-grade innate spiritual treasures faintly emanating from the scroll, as well as the vague aura of merit, Sun Wukong could guess what treasure Nuwa had given him.
Compared to several other saints.
Nuwa was also a poor person, at least she didn't have any treasures in her hands.
This treasure map is almost the most precious treasure of Nuwa.
"Take it! You, a monkey, are willing to give me such a spiritual root, and you also want to inherit my legacy. This treasure will be yours sooner or later."
Nuwa handed the map of mountains, rivers, and states to Sun Wukong, and after a moment's hesitation, she said, "Monkey, remember this: the destiny of the world has been determined, and the journey to the west should be in accordance with the wishes of the West. You need to be patient. From now on, you must stay away from the West."
"There is a 70% chance that the next catastrophe will start from the west."
Although the saints have not yet decided on the next catastrophe, the Taoist Patriarch has not spoken a word.
But the two saints from the West had already made various arrangements, which could not be hidden from the eyes of Nuwa. However, Nuwa was not in a position to tell Sun Wukong the details.
This reminder is already a leak of the secret.
"Don't worry, mother. I have never liked those bald monks. Unless it is necessary, I will stay away from them."
"That's good! Monkey, you have a good character, just keep it in mind in the future. Go, go, it seems that I can't accompany you all the way back..."
The great power of Hunyuan Dao in Nuwa's body has now become incredibly powerful.
I just want to join the Fuchen Baoshu as soon as possible.
The reason why Sun Wukong couldn't feel it was simply because Nuwa had practiced too deeply and was deliberately suppressing it.
While Nuwa was speaking, she had already clasped her hands together and started.
It brought up wisps of chaotic energy, which turned into a boundless path of light, allowing Sun Wukong to step on it. In an instant, he left the chaos and fell far into the starry sky.
It only took three or two breaths.
Before Sun Wukong could figure out whether to talk to Nuwa about the matter of the Holy Mother Wu Dang, he had already entered the immortal world of the ancient earth and landed silently among familiar mountains and rivers.
The mountains and rivers remain the same, but the Cloud Palace, Changyi, Sumeru Array, and endless starlight are no longer visible.
The golden pupil that can break illusions swept around, and the mountains and rivers were still mountains and rivers. There was no heaven and earth there!
Standing blankly on the mountainside.
Sun Wukong blinked his eyes, looking at the floating Chaos Bell, which was about a foot in size not far away, and felt a little puzzled.
No!
Aren’t the Buddha Tathagata and Donghuang Taiyi still fighting in the chaos?
It's impossible to tell who will win or lose, so naturally no one will come back to resolve the affairs of this world.
But why, Tang Monk, Zhu Bajie and Sha Monk are all sleeping here, and they are also in the chaos, but there is no sight of that world, no formation or wedding bed?
"Come on, come on!"
Putting away the map of mountains and rivers in his hand, Sun Wukong waved at the Chaos Bell not far away, and the precious bell shrank thousands of times in response to his thought, and finally became an inch in size and hung on Sun Wukong's waist again. It was not until this time that Sun Wukong took a closer look at the three people who were sleeping, and even took a step closer to Zhu Bajie, pinching his arched mouth to make it difficult for him to breathe.
"Hehe... is it that damn... Monkey Brother?"
With Sun Wukong pinching his nose, Zhu Bajie naturally felt uncomfortable and soon woke up.
But after waking up, he kept asking Sun Wukong why they were there and what had happened, which made Sun Wukong's monkey eyes shrink again and again!
Zhu Bajie has forgotten what happened before!
Who on earth was this person and what kind of magical power did he use to make Zhu Bajie behave like this?
Sun Wukong couldn't think of anything for a moment.
"Don't ask, idiot. Why don't you wake up Monk Sha first? Then you can ask him to carry Elder Tang on his back and go find the White Dragon Horse."
"Huh, huh! Brother Monkey, you only know how to order Pig around."
Although Zhu Bajie kept complaining, he still walked up to Sha Seng, stretched out his hand and created a few drops of spiritual rain that sprinkled on Sha Seng's face, waking him up.
Later.
When Zhu Bajie went to wake up Tang Monk, Sun Wukong naturally gave Sha Monk some indirect criticism.
The result is half good, half bad.
Sha Seng still remembered that Sun Wukong asked him to stay outside this world of mountains and waters so that he could go look for Guanyin Bodhisattva, but he had no idea what happened afterwards.
Not to mention, there was the scene where Monk Tang was lying on a wedding bed and a fairy who looked extremely like Chang'e was pregnant.
Think back to the beginning.
Sun Wukong followed a ray of true light from the sun and went to the hall. Naturally, he saw everything he was supposed to see.
But no one gave him an answer as to what exactly happened in that hall.
When he followed Donghuang Taiyi to the chaos to watch the battle, he wondered what happened in that world of mountains and rivers, why it disappeared, and why Tang Seng and his two disciples were left in this mountain again.
"Really? You're making things difficult for me, Old Sun. Is this how you play it?"
"Wait for me to meet you later!"
Sun Wukong was curious and wanted to know, but now he had no idea and could only feel helpless and furious.
Afterwards, naturally, as Tang Seng woke up, Monk Sha temporarily became the walking force 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 Seng would have a horse to ride after he got down the mountain and went west.
Half a day later.
The four men and their horse set out on their journey again. It seemed as if Tang Seng had no idea what had happened, and his behavior was no different from his previous encounter with the monster.
However, Zhu Bajie seemed to remember something. He approached Sun Wukong mysteriously and asked all kinds of questions.
"...Brother Monkey, Old Pig remembers that we two seemed to have entered a big world?"
"What happened afterwards? Brother Monkey, I can't remember anything at all. I just vaguely remember that there seemed to be a lot of fairies, and Brother Monkey wanted to be a matchmaker for me, Pig?"
"Did it work?"
Hearing Zhu Bajie chattering in his ear, Sun Wukong was about to take out his golden cudgel and hit him in the mouth.
You have forgotten everything, but you still can't forget that female official and the matchmaking?
What a stupid fool!
"Idiot! Did you feed all your inheritance to pigs?"
"Can some magical skills completely deceive your soul? Think about it carefully!"
Seeing Sun Wukong baring his teeth, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but shrink his neck, but still snorted, "Brother Monkey, you are making things difficult for me, an old pig. If I could remember everything, why would I ask you? It took a lot of effort to remember all this."
"Who told me that I am not even a Taiyi now? I have no chance to be the only one who is not deceived by external things."
The reason why I can remember some things is because of Zhu Bajie’s excellent inheritance.
He had no other choice but to ask Sun Wukong again.
"Who can you blame? After two or three hundred years of practice, you still can't become a Taiyi. You idiot... Aren't you afraid that your master will find out and expel you from the sect?"
"Brother Monkey, who do you think everyone is?"
"It takes two to three hundred years to become a Taiyi... It's easy for you to say that, monkey. Nowadays, no cultivator in the world dares to say such a big thing. I, an old pig, was born as a mortal pig by mistake. I have put in a lot of effort to be where I am today."
Muttering like this, Zhu Bajie suddenly paused and said, "Brother Monkey, although I can't remember what happened before, I can sense the breath of the great magical power of Buddhism, and there is another breath...I can't sense it."
Seeing Zhu Bajie say this.
Sun Wukong's eyelids twitched, and he immediately understood something.
Needless to say, the only people who could display such great magical powers and block the passage of Tang Monk, Zhu Bajie and Sha Monk could be the Buddha Tathagata and Donghuang Taiyi.
Just don’t know.
They were still fighting in the chaos, how did they come back and clean up all the trouble?
Who is the winner and who is the loser, and why is it so?
This lasted for more than ten days.
Before they knew it, they had arrived at Wanshou Mountain. After another half day, led by Zhu Bajie, the four people and one horse finally arrived at Wuzhuang Temple.
"Brother Monkey! Go and knock on the door. We are already home now. You must entertain Old Pig and Master well."
"Don't talk nonsense, you idiot. It's not your own home. Just go and knock on the door yourself!"
Although Sun Wukong is familiar with Wuzhuang Temple, it is still a bit far-fetched to say that it is his own.
Now, Sun Wukong has a very good relationship with the Immortal Zhenyuan, and he couldn’t figure out for a moment whether this difficulty would still occur.
Zhu Bajie knocked on the door respectfully.
Soon, the fairy Qingfeng came out and politely invited the people and their horses to the temple. He not only arranged accommodation and food for them, but also deliberately asked Tang Monk whether the people who were on the journey to obtain the scriptures would like to taste the ginseng fruit in the Wuzhuang Temple.
Just as Sun Wukong remembered.
But this time, Zhu Bajie actually spoke on behalf of Tang Seng, first thanking Zhenyuan Daxian, then thanking Qingfeng Mingyue...
"Stupid, are you so greedy?"
Seeing Tang Monk sitting high up beside him chanting the Buddha's name, Sun Wukong deliberately moved closer to Zhu Bajie and whispered, "Aren't you afraid that the immortal will come back and ask for your karma?"
"Brother Monkey! What are you talking about? That immortal is a top immortal in the world."
"Why would he care if he ate two of his fruits?"
After a pause, Zhu Bajie whispered again, "Brother Monkey, don't forget that my cultivation is still a little lacking. If I eat a ginseng fruit and practice it carefully, I dare not say that I can become a Xuanxian."
"When the time comes, maybe Old Pig will be able to remember some things."
Hearing Zhu Bajie say this, Sun Wukong nodded slightly.
fair enough.
Soon, Qingfeng Mingyue came back with a golden hammer and a jade tray with some fruits, and presented them to Tang Seng.
Before Zhu Bajie could even open his mouth or take any action, Tang Seng saw the ginseng fruits on the tray and they looked just like those of ordinary children, and he immediately felt unwell.
He kept saying, "How can this be possible? Good! Good! Now is a good year, why are people still famined in this temple?"
"How can a child who is less than three days old quench his thirst? Please take him away quickly, two immortal children. Don't do such a weird thing again."
Hearing what Tang Seng said.
Qingfeng Mingyue suddenly smiled, looked at each other, and were about to take the ginseng fruit away.
However, Zhu Bajie grabbed the tray and ignored the two fairy boys' glaring eyes. He just said, "Master, you are such a fool. People gave you spiritual fruits with good intentions, so it's fine if you don't want to eat them. Why are you saying such weird things..."
"Master, if you don't want to eat, I will eat it for you!"
Zhu Bajie snorted and didn't care what Tang Seng thought. Without even waiting for Tang Seng to say anything, he grabbed a ginseng fruit from the tray and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
It really went down my stomach neatly without even being chewed.
After eating one, he kept asking, "Master, if you don't want to eat it, I have already eaten it for you!"
After saying that, he grabbed one and tried to swallow it.
That speed is really fast.
Obviously, Zhu Bajie knew too well what kind of monk Tang Seng was. He would not allow his disciples to eat even if he did not eat it himself, so he ate it first and then talked about other things.
After that, I don’t care whether Tang Seng blames me or not, I have already eaten it, so how can I ask the old pig to spit it out?
It's a pity this time.
Before Zhu Bajie could throw another ginseng fruit into his mouth, Sun Wukong beside him suddenly reached out and grabbed his pig ear, twisting it half a circle, "You idiot! How come you have such a good stomach? Since Elder Tang doesn't want to eat it, why don't you leave one for the White Dragon Horse?"
"He traveled all the way west, carrying Elder Tang across thousands of mountains and rivers day and night. How hard it must have been. Shouldn't he have eaten a fruit that Elder Tang refused to eat?"
Tang Seng was just about to speak.
But suddenly when he heard what Sun Wukong said, he was speechless and could no longer say anything to blame Zhu Bajie for letting Qingfeng Mingyue take away the ginseng fruit.
However, Zhu Bajie, while shouting in pain, still stuffed a ginseng fruit into his mouth in one gulp.
"Brother Monkey! You are still talking about the master. Since the master has given his fruit to the white dragon horse, you should give your fruit to the old pig..."
"I have listened to your orders all along the way! You say it is right or not."
Boomerang, it spins so fast?!
After hearing what Zhu Bajie said, Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, but then he laughed and let go of his pig ears, saying repeatedly: "Okay, okay, you are right, you pig-head. Remember, you said it today!"
Idiot, let’s wait and see!
A ginseng fruit is indeed worthless to Sun Wukong today.
But it is two completely different things if Sun Wukong gives you food and you snatch it away from him, or even use words to shut Sun Wukong up.
Sun Wukong has made up his mind that he will let Zhu Bajie know what it means that fruits are not that delicious!
"Brother Monkey, please don't scare me, Junior Brother Sha, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and give one of these fruits to the White Dragon Horse, and eat one for yourself."
As he said this, Zhu Bajie handed the tray to Sha Seng and bowed slightly to the two immortal children Qingfeng and Mingyue. "I would like to thank you two immortal children. If you have time in the future, please come to my temple and sit down. I will definitely welcome you with open arms."
"Ha! You pig monk, where did you get your temple from..."
"Mingyue!" Seeing that Mingyue was still trying to ridicule Zhu Bajie, Qingfeng tugged at his sleeves again and again, "Elders, please take a rest for now. When dinner is ready, Mingyue and I will come back to invite you."
A disaster that should have resulted.
With Zhu Bajie's "wanton behavior" and Sun Wukong's foresight, there was naturally no more.
After dinner, Tang Seng went to bed.
Sha Seng and Zhu Bajie went to Sun Wukong's bedroom silently again.
"Why are you looking for me so late at night instead of sleeping?"
"Brother Monkey, I remember it now, and Junior Brother Sha also remembers it. I don't know why! Obviously, I haven't even refined a little bit of the spiritual Dao rhyme contained in the ginseng fruit. This is really strange, it's as if the fruit is a key."
After hearing what Zhu Bajie said, Sun Wukong immediately sat up from the bed.
Then he quietly summoned the Chaos Bell, concealing and confusing all the secrets and traces around him.
Then he said, "Fool, do you know what you are saying?"
"Brother Monkey, of course I know, otherwise I wouldn't have dragged Junior Brother Sha to look for Brother Monkey. Tonight, I wanted to use my skills to refine the fruit quickly, so that I can use my magical powers tomorrow to see if I can remember anything..."
"But!"
When Zhu Bajie said this, he fell silent, and Sun Wukong frowned for a moment.
God knows why, in that piece of mountains, rivers and heaven and earth, Zhu Bajie's mind and memory were clouded, and Sha Seng was also clouded.
Now, just after eating the ginseng fruit, the two of them actually remembered the past.
This is wrong. It's absolutely wrong.
"Could it be that the immortal secretly took action? But he went to the Heavenly Palace to listen to the teachings and discuss the law."
"Or did someone do it on purpose?"
As soon as the thought came to his mind, Sun Wukong had no idea how many thoughts turned over in an instant, but he couldn't figure out who had planned what, and who had solved it.
I can only say, "Fool, since you remember the past, tell me what happened in that world. Who attacked you?"
Since I don't know who is plotting against me behind the scenes.
It would be better to listen to what Zhu Bajie has to say first.
"Brother Monkey, I don't know who did it, but I remember clearly that not long after you left the side hall, there was a sound of bells and chimes, and then the whole world was frozen. I don't know how long it lasted..."
"After that, the bell rang nine times, and the sky and earth split apart, and the earth, fire, wind and water surged vigorously. An endless storm of time and space swept up, and a picture of the past was created."
"There was also endless Buddha light and the light of the sun appearing, accompanied by the sound of a baby crying, instantly transforming and destroying the entire world. Then, I felt my eyes go dark, as if I knew nothing."
"But I vaguely heard someone whispering in Old Pig's ear that he told the monkey to stay away from the West in the future... and something else, but I can't hear it clearly."
“That sound seemed to be swept away by all kinds of crazy and sweeping avenue forces.”
Listen to what Zhu Bajie said.
Sun Wukong closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.
Needless to say, it must be the fairy who looks like Chang'e who really gave birth to a baby!
It is very likely that the baby is Tang Seng's child.
But who was that female fairy, what happened between her and Tang Monk, and who would win or lose between Donghuang Taiyi and the Buddha Tathagata, in the end, there was no result.
What Zhu Bajie saw and heard was too little.
"What about 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 powers to send me back to the mountains and rivers. After that, I heard the bell ring four times in succession, and the last time the bell rang ten times!"
"After that, the various scenes in that land of mountains and rivers continued to shatter and disappear, but it did not affect any of the surrounding plants or trees."
"In the end, all we saw were two flashes of spiritual light that shot up into the sky, and the boundless power of time and space that appeared and disappeared faintly around us. It is unknown what exactly happened in that moment."
One heard nine bells, and the other heard ten?! (End of this chapter)