Journey to the West is full of actors? Then I won’t go!
Chapter 302 There are mistakes
Qianyuan Mountain, Lishan Cave.
In the quiet room, Taizhen sat beside Sun Wukong.
After that, Sun Wukong briefly told his senior sister and Tai Xi about the past events of this trip.
Before the two could speak, Tai Zhen couldn’t help but ask, “Dad, why do I feel like you deliberately promised the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan? Am I wrong?”
“Dad, you have already become a mixed Yuan, so what can you do if the innate treasure does not return the cause and effect?”
Listening to my daughter’s doubts.
Sun Wukong couldn’t help but chuckle twice, “My Taizhen is really smart. You guessed it right.”
“Dad, why is this happening?”
That’s a chance to achieve enlightenment! Just give it away like that?
No cause and effect, no calculation, can compare to the opportunity of enlightenment.
For a moment, Taizhen was confused. Even the Old Mother of Lishan and Taixi squinted their eyes and looked at Sun Wukong, wanting to see what he would say.
“It’s nothing, it’s just that this catastrophe is a bit too big. Old Sun thought of asking the witch tribe and the demon tribe to join in the fun!”
“Otherwise, Buddhism is too frivolous.”
There is a great cause and effect relationship between the Buddhist saints and the demons.
It’s just that after the fall of the Demon Court and the Lich King, they were no longer able to seek retribution for the Buddhist cause and effect.
If there is a chance in the future…
Sun Wukong really wanted to see how lively the scene would be when the two saints of Buddhism faced the two Hunyuan of the demon clan.
Besides, it can also erase the cause and effect between himself and Taixi. Add to that the innate treasure, the Chaos Bell, and it can be said to kill three birds with one stone.
It’s a good deal no matter how you look at it.
As for the witch clan, there are naturally some other calculations involved.
“Monkey, you don’t want to?”
“Sister, please be at ease. The old Sun now is not the old Sun of the past. The Buddhist sect has been plotting against me for thousands of years, forcing me to travel all the way to the West to obtain the scriptures. If I don’t settle this account with them personally, I should find someone to settle it with them.”
“As for the others, there are seven saints in the world, so how can there be fewer Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian?”
When Sun Wukong mentioned that there were seven saints in the ancient world, he naturally did not include the Taoist founder Hongjun.
However, the Great Immortal Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian does not include the Great Immortal Yangmei.
Such words.
In fact, he was also like Sun Wukong, revealing some of the secrets.
The heaven and earth had a feeling that there should be a Hun Yuan in this catastrophe, but they did not say how many there would be, or who would attain the Hun Yuan Dao. And Sun Wukong, because he had attained the Dao of power, was exceptional. Naturally, when he attained the Dao of combined power, he faintly sensed something.
By this calculation, it can be said that Sun Wukong made the plan ahead and received benefits from the witch clan and the demon clan.
otherwise.
When the Nirvana catastrophe begins, one Hunyuan will appear in the Wu clan, and two Hunyuan will appear in the Demon clan. Naturally, there will be no changes under the will of heaven.
However, it is hard to say who among the two races of wizards and liches will attain enlightenment.
“Monkey, there are some words that shouldn’t come out of your mouth.”
As she said this, the Old Mother of Lishan suddenly stretched out her hand and once again confused the mysteries and traces around the quiet room.
In fact, it is still needed there.
Now that Sun Wukong is in front of him, no matter what secrets or traces, as long as he doesn’t want to, he doesn’t need to use any means or methods, and the Heavenly Dao will not be able to spy on the truth.
This is possible due to the power of Hunyuan nature.
“Sister, it’s alright. If I can’t speak now, what’s the point of proving the truth?”
Sun Wukong originally wanted to say something about the connection between heaven and earth and matters of destiny, but he had a vague feeling in his heart that it would be better to leave some variables in the matter of Hunyuan.
Now, including the Great Immortal Zhenyuan, one from the Wu Clan, two from the Monster Clan, and one from Taixi or Wudang Shengmu…
Including Sun Wukong himself, there are already six Hunyuans related to Sun Wukong.
The number predetermined by heaven is seven.
If Sun Wukong decides on the last Hunyuan, I’m afraid that Daozu will jump out and cause trouble for him.
That would not be beautiful.
Today, Sun Wukong dared to say that he could still be undefeated in a discussion with any of the two saints of Buddhism. But when it came to fighting against Daoist Patriarch Hongjun, Sun Wukong was not sure.
Since this is the case, you should continue to practice.
“Taizhen, if you are also interested in achieving the Dao of Primordial Chaos in this calamity, I’m afraid you will have to practice hard in the next period of time. Things here are temporarily over, and I still need to return to the endless chaos to continue practicing…”
“Please note that the clone is here for the time being. If Taizhen, Senior Sister, and Taixi have any questions about cultivation or anything else, you can call me, Old Sun.”
“Junior brother, please go ahead and consolidate your practice.”
After bidding farewell to the three people in the quiet room, Sun Wukong’s real body left a clone in the Lishan Cave. The real body silently returned to the place where Nuwa practiced.
Without waiting for Sun Wukong to re-enter the chaotic small world.
When Lady Nuwa saw him coming back, she couldn’t help but praise him, “You monkey, it seems like you have been lying flat for hundreds of years, but you unexpectedly achieved enlightenment one day. Now you have some calculations and plans, which is very good. It’s even better that you haven’t fought on the sacred mountain in the west!”
“Mom, what do you mean?”
After Sun Wukong returned to the primitive world, he did not go to the Lingshan Mountain in the West, but it was not because he forgot.
Instead, he wanted to keep the Buddhist cause and effect until the next kalpa.
At that time, even if Sun Wukong really took action and killed all the Buddhists, I am afraid no one would be able to say anything.
If a few more people die during a catastrophe, what does it matter?
Moreover.
With the cause and effect of Sun Wukong, Buddhism has added a few more cause and effect karmas out of thin air. When the catastrophe comes, it will be unacceptable if not many people die.
“You monkey, don’t you understand?”
“The Dao Ancestor has ordered that a saint cannot leave unless a great calamity comes. Although you, a monkey, are not a saint, what is the difference between you and a saint? You have never caused a big mess in the world. If this is true, I am afraid that the Dao Ancestor will look for you and have a good talk with you.”
“You were able to return to Chaos immediately, so you can be considered to have escaped this disaster.”
Sun Wukong had never thought about this.
Previously, Sun Wukong wanted to return to Chaos as soon as possible. On the one hand, he had a vague feeling in his heart that there were some words and some things that he really couldn’t say or do too much, otherwise Hongjun might take action against him.
As for the second point, Sun Wukong is still thinking about going to the Chaos Kundun small world, where he can accumulate a huge amount of practice experience.
Such a small world can only last for a few hundred years at most, and I’m afraid it will be destroyed.
Sun Wukong was reluctant to let go.
Now thinking about it, is this a mistake or a mistake? Or, it is because my luck has not completely disappeared that I am able to have such a smooth life.
“I really didn’t think that much. I just wanted to come back and practice with my mother for a few more years.”
“You monkey, you really are… Go ahead.”
Seeing that Nuwa closed her eyes and immersed herself in the rhythm of the great space, Sun Wukong turned around and stepped into the small world of Chaos Kundun.
Continue to lie down, continue to accumulate infinite practice experience. Chaos does not remember the years, and the years pass by like a gap.
After more than six hundred and thirty years, as the Chaos Kundun world collapsed, Sun Wukong appeared again among the beautiful mountains and rivers.
I saw that Nuwa was still practicing.
Sun Wukong did not disturb him, but just remembered something. He faintly manifested a pool of mixed water in his own world, and summoned out the Jiuyuan Dunyi Treasure Tree and threw it beside the pool.
Seeing this supreme spiritual root sprouting branches and leaves, and countless roots of different sizes continuously extending into the muddy water, growing extremely fast, Sun Wukong no longer cared about it.
As for the changes in the heaven and earth here, several lotus seeds surrounding the lotus seed of the Chaos Green Lotus broke through the orifice and came out at the same time…
Sun Wukong didn’t care at all.
He just squinted his sleepy eyes, found a secluded place among the mountains and rivers, and lay down again.
Lie down for ten thousand years!
When Sun Wukong felt it again, and the time for his appointment with Empress Pingxin had arrived, a clone came out from behind him, took a treasure from his own world, returned to the ancient world, and went to Pingxin Palace.
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After another twenty thousand years, another clone appeared from behind Sun Wukong.
Finally got a day.
Tai Xi and Wu Dang Sheng Mu made up their minds and thought about becoming a saint and attaining the state of Hun Yuan. Then Sun Wukong yawned and slowly sat up.
“How many years have passed?”
There was no need to calculate at all. Sun Wukong knew it naturally as soon as he thought about it that six hundred thousand years had passed.
Now, Taizhen has already reached the Daluo Jinxian Perfection, and I am afraid that if she goes one step further, she can become a Quasi-Sage Hunyuan. Even the two maids, Jixiang and Ruyi, are now Daluo Jinxian.
As for Liu Chenxiang, he is still a Daluo Jinxian.
However, his Nine Revolutions Profound Art has already reached the second and eighth stage. I am afraid that in a few more years, the third stage will be just around the corner.
“Monkey, you had a good sleep.”
Hearing the familiar voice calling him, Sun Wukong walked up to Nuwa and said with a smile on his face, “Mom, with you here, I can sleep well. But I haven’t fallen behind in my cultivation, that’s all.”
He glanced at the panel.
Sun Wukong was too lazy to count the number of zeros in the accumulated cultivation experience.
But I think it should be enough to completely refine the Chaos Bell and practice the Great Dao of Chaos – the Great Hole and Thorough Mixing Sutra.
It’s hard to say what level one can reach.
There was no rush to upgrade and refine. Instead, Sun Wukong was curious as to why the Immortal Zhenyuan had not yet achieved complete enlightenment.
“Mother, this great immortal, is it true that he wants to attain enlightenment forever?”
“You monkey, do you think everyone is you? There are only a few opportunities like this to realize a perfect truth in countless years. Well, I know you are homesick. Go now, but remember, don’t cause any big noise.”
“Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to return to the prehistoric world in the future.”
“Of course not.”
Seeing Sun Wukong was about to leave, Nuwa said something to him, then suddenly stretched out her hand and summoned a treasure from somewhere, and threw it directly at Sun Wukong, “Monkey, it is inconvenient for me to see Xiao Taizhen now, so please give this treasure to her on my behalf.”
Stroking the foot-long golden gourd in his hand, Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment.
It was true that this was the first time that Sun Wukong saw this golden gourd, but he also knew what the demon-summoning flag contained in the gourd meant.
Therefore, when facing the demon clan, the precious banner is just like the Emperor Banner is to the human clan.
According to rumors, even the ten great demon saints have a wisp of their true spirit that is collected in the demon-summoning banner.
“Mother, is this treasure inappropriate?”
“What’s appropriate and what’s inappropriate. It’s given by my mother, so what’s inappropriate about it? Go now!”
Without waiting for Sun Wukong to speak again.
With a wave of Nuwa’s sleeves, Sun Wukong was sent straight to the entrance of Lishan Cave.
Later.
As the door of Lishan Cave opened wide, Taizhen got out of the cave before Jixiang Ruyi did. Then she held Sun Wukong’s hand and refused to let go. “Dad, you are so cruel. Why didn’t you come to see me for so long…”
“You! What’s the difference between Lao Sun’s clone and Lao Sun?”
“It’s different, it’s different! Dad, you said Mom wants to achieve the state of Hun Yuan, can she really do it?!”
Without inviting Sun Wukong into the cave, Taizhen held Sun Wukong’s hand and kept chattering in front of the entrance of Lishan Cave.
His words were full of concern for Tai Xi.
In the end, it was Tai Xi in the cave who gave a soft shout, and Tai Zhen shook her little head and pulled Sun Wukong into the cave.
Quiet room.
After a while of narration, Sun Wukong took out a piece of precious energy and sent it to Tai Xi, saying: “Tai Xi, with this precious energy, you only need to refine it completely, and then lead the great way of heaven and earth to make it sound, and you can achieve the Tao of Hunyuan.”
“However, to prove the Dao, you need to surpass the Dao of heaven and earth, and you need to go beyond heaven and earth and experience Dao calamity. You must be fully prepared.”
Saying this.
Sun Wukong suddenly touched his waist and took the Chaos Bell in his hand. In a moment of thought, he upgraded and refined countless cultivation experiences.
Just three breaths.
All the innate treasures that an ordinary quasi-saint could not refine after dozens or hundreds of Hunyuan kalpas were refined by Sun Wukong.
He even silently sent all the demon spirits and true spirits hidden in this treasure to Bai Ze’s cave.
Sun Wukong naturally didn’t care what happened afterwards.
“Take this treasure to protect yourself and survive the disaster.”
As he spoke, Sun Wukong handed the Chaos Bell to Tai Xi, and before he forgot, he added three Hunyuan powers to it.
With such great power, as long as Tai Xi wanted, he could use the Chaos Bell to cut out three axe intentions of creation.
This is a guarantee.
Not to mention whether a great road can be conquered, I think using this as a basis is almost enough to cut off a great road of the wilderness.
“Dad, is this the Chaos Bell?”
“Mother, can you let me see that precious energy? How come it was refined in an instant… Mother, you don’t want to attain enlightenment now…”
Tai Xi drooped his eyelids and ignored his daughter’s question.
Just a flash of Taoist light appeared on his body, and along with the manifestation of three flowers and five qi on his head, there was a faint treasure tree of all spirits standing on it, hanging down all kinds of precious light and jade flowers.
In an instant, I don’t know how many major issues and important matters are connected.
As the powerful wills rose up into the sky, illuminating the heavens and the earth, and the boundless nine lands, Tai Xi said softly, “Now there is Tai Xi, a wandering man from the wilderness, who has attained the Dao of Hun Yuan! Please come and see me, all the living beings in the ten directions of heaven and earth!”
As soon as these words were spoken, the sound of Tao spread to all directions.
Before the spiritual energy could shine upon billions of things and golden flowers fell endlessly, Tai Xi’s true body had already taken a step forward, leaving an incarnation in front and went into the chaos.
In an instant, the road roared and the heaven and earth shook.
A shadow of the Great Dao, which symbolizes the unity of all things, rose up from the prehistoric world without anyone noticing, and went straight to the place where there was no trace of chaos. (End of this chapter)