Updated: 2012-10-18

A golden giant ape was climbing on a tall and seemingly endless mountain. Every time it took a step up, the sun and moon in the sky would tremble, as if a pillar that stretched thousands of miles to connect the sun and the moon was standing above the golden giant ape.

The sound of the tall mountain peaks sounded, and flowers flew out and back from time to time. The immortals and Buddhas stepped on auspicious clouds and entrenched on the top of the mountain. Only the golden giant ape climbed with both hands and feet, like Kuafu chasing the sun, or Yugong moving the mountain, reminding people of the magical legends drawn with blood and tears in the ancient times.

"Boom boom boom!"

The strange scenes repeated before An Bochen and Sima Jin's eyes. It was nothing more than a golden giant ape climbing the giant mountain back and forth, making loud noises. The immortals and Buddhas all over the mountain flew high in the sky, staring at the golden giant ape with a sympathetic and compassionate gaze. This feeling was like a cage that trapped An Bochen and Sima Jin in a large cage.

"Why did we come here in the blink of an eye?" Sima Jin asked.

"I don't know either." An Bochen answered honestly, his eyes confused.

Before, whether in the short life in the Yin-Yang Mountain Realm, or the passengers in the dreaming boats in this North Sea, An Bochen quickly took Sima Jin to the depths of their memory. In addition to the two of them, there were also people who were dreamed. And like now, entering a completely unknown dream time, and not seeing the green-faced man who looked like Prince Yue, only a golden ape and Xiongshan.

"Is Xuanxian's dream difficult to understand?" Sima Jin said with some dissatisfaction: "I think that whether it is Xuanxian, True Immortal, or real people who are not in the Immortal Realm, their dreams should be the same, because dreams are a state they show when they are most relaxed. The only difference is just the awe in the hearts of the dreamer. He is Xuanxian, so you look at him higher and his dreams."

To An Bochen, Sima Jin said seriously: "He was caught in a dream and fell into a dream, and you and I were both trapped in a dream, intoxicated and unable to see clearly."

An Bochen was stunned, and then a sudden look of enlightenment appeared in his eyes.

"Indeed, change and unchange are all in Zhoutian. My dream of Zhoutian is between the infinite changes and unchange of Taoism."

After saying that, Amberchen laughed, he lifted Wuxie out of his waist, jumped high, and stabbed the golden ape with a sudden shot.

The golden ape felt the murderous aura, turned around suddenly, and glared at An Bochen fiercely. The aura was emitting a powerful and almost terrifying aura, which was much stronger than that of Prince Yue, who was a mysterious immortal. An Bochen only emitted the power of the true immortal spear. If he fought head-on, he would be slapped into meat sauce by the golden ape. Although Sima Jin knew that he was in a dream at this time, he could not help but feel a grip on his heart when he looked at this extremely realistic scene.

"Bang!"

An Bochen stabbed the golden giant ape with a shot. Although the giant ape's aura was strong, it was more like a mirror. It was instantly shattered by An Bochen.

At the same time, there is also the mountain with this flying immortals and Buddhas flying all over the sky.

"I understand. The ape just now was the incarnation of the dream God of Wang Zishan. It was because Wang Zishan was too ambitious that he changed into a great ape who wanted to conquer the fairy mountain." An Bochen closed his gun, looked at the Cross Stream under his feet, and said.

"Prince Mountain?" Sima Jin said suspiciously.

"That's right, his name is Wang Zishan." After breaking the illusion, An Bochen easily learned the real name of the man in green face: "When he knows this name, it should be easy to guess the relationship between him and Wang Ziyue."

"Indeed, no wonder the two look so similar." Sima Jin showed a decisive expression, then seemed to think of something fun, and squinted and smiled: "Is it related to the Qing'er leader? It's another bitter scene of two men fighting for one woman?"

"You guessed wrong this time." An Bochen shook his head and smiled: "In Wang Zishan's memory, there is not much about Qing'er leader. I have also asked the Dream God that Wang Zishan and Wang Ziyue have two personalities, greedy and cold-hearted, and like women but just play with their beauty."

"Dream bless the gods? Where is it?" Sima Jin asked.

Then An Bochen clapped his hands, and a golden little monkey appeared in front of Sima Jin, bowed with both hands, bowed to Sima Jin and bowed again.

"Isn't it the way the giant ape climbed just now became smaller?"

"Yes, the dream God is often related to the host himself. I saw that there is a monkey tail behind Wang Ziyue, and the dream God is a golden ape in Wang Zishan. There are ten of the bloodlines of his two people..."

"You guessed it right." Sima Jin, who is familiar with ancient history, nodded; "Prince Yue is a descendant of the ancient prehistoric god ape, and is also famous in history books. However, I have never seen Wang Zishan in history books, and there is no official history that says that Wang Ziyue, the first god general in the Heavenly Palace, has a brother."

As they spoke, the cross stream in front of them had become two vast rivers above the stars, sun and moon.

There were two little children with golden monkey heads playing with water by the Tianhe River crossing into a cross. One of them had a long tail, and the other had a slightly blue face. Although they were only five or six years old, they could roll up huge waves dozens of feet high and play with the huge waves into various shapes with just a wave of their hand. Such magical powers and creations can only be possessed by the descendants of the ancient sages. No one knows where the parents of these two little children are, and why they were wandering to the Tianhe River. But the immortals and gods who passed by clearly know that even without the guidance of their master, as long as these two little children grow up smoothly, in time, there will definitely be two more people in the world that cannot be underestimated. Therefore, the immortals and gods treat them well.

A few years later, two masters who came from far away from heaven and earth met Tianhe on the way. When they saw the two little boys, they were shocked and made an appointment to accept two little boys as disciples. One was named Wang Ziyue and the other was named Wang Zishan. They also made an appointment to compete every ten years to see who taught the apprentice is better.

Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan separated, one for ten years. When they met every ten years, they would fight each other. Almost every time, Wang Ziyue won with a slight advantage. It didn't matter at first, but every time he lost, he would be punished by his master when he returned to the mountain gate. Gradually, he began to complain about his master and his brothers. After all, blood is thicker than water, so what is this insignificant resentment?

As they grew older, their supernatural powers became stronger, and their combat power between heaven and earth was ranked among the top 100. At this time, they were sent out by their masters to experience it, and they went to the same place to experience it together. For the two brothers, fighting and killing and training together is undoubtedly a thing that makes them feel surpassed.

The place where they experienced was Xizhou, one of the four continents in the center of the world, and the West Sea, west of the West. The task they experienced was to obtain the dragon marrow of a million-year-old real dragon!

......

Seeing this, An Bochen and Sima Jin looked at each other and were secretly surprised, but they did not expect that what Wang Zishan said to them before was true. There was really the remains of a million-year-old real dragon in the West Sea.

"We only need to get the dragon's eyes of the ten thousand years of true dragon, and we have the opportunity to refine the flying flying car that travels through time and space." Sima Jin, who stood near the West Sea and stood near the sea of ​​the West Sea, said to An Bochen: "If we can get the dragon's eyes of the ten thousand years of true dragon, our created flying car can reach anywhere."

"But even if there were remains of a million-year-old real dragon in the West Sea, it was a long time ago. I think over the years, I have been snatched away by the immortals who have passed by accident or intentionally." An Bochen shrugged.

"Yes." Sima Jin sighed inwardly, but a trace of luck flashed in his eyes.

The two were in Wang Zishan's childhood memories, following him and his brother Wang Ziyue, and flew towards the depths of the West Sea together.

An Bochen and Sima Jin were not very curious about what Wang Zishan had encountered. For them, what they wanted to do now was to escape through Wang Zishan's dream, but when they walked out of the dream, they would arrive at the Xihai. From the Xihai to the Beihai where the Netherworld Sect is located, they would still meet Wang Ziyue who was waiting in the middle of the sea, which was a waste of time. Therefore, the two had to wait until the Netherworld Sect in the depths of the Beihai in Wang Zishan's dream appeared before the two could leave. At that time, they would directly reach the Netherworld Sect. As for whether Wang Zishan had been to the Netherworld Sect before, An Bochen and Sima Jin could only bet on luck. If Wang Zishan had never been to Wang Zishan before, in order to survive, they could only follow Wang Zishan's wishes and go to the West Sea.

The West Sea is as vast as the North Sea. Compared with the North Sea, which has a deeper water color, the sea water of the West Sea appears golden under the sunlight, as if it is a wave of wheat ears and rice rolling in the strong wind. From time to time, monks walk on reeds or wooden boats to swim from the shallows of the sea to the depths of the sea, or from the depths of the sea to the shallows of the sea.

"The Buddhism was still very prosperous at that time," said An Bochen.

"Buddhism has always been prosperous, including now." Sima Jin explained to An Bochen: "Don't look at the fact that there is no Buddhism among the three major forces in the world, that's because the status of Buddhism is as transcendent as that of the heavenly court."

"So..." Amber Chen nodded slightly: "Is there any Buddhism in the future we are here?"

"Maybe there, maybe not. I only know that no matter how fierce the wars in ancient times, Buddhism has won or lost, and it has never really been defeated and will never be. On the contrary, other sects only exist in history books. No matter how brilliant and prosperous they were, they cannot resist the wind and rain of history." Sima Jin said: "That's because the Buddhist doctrine only seeks the next life, just like your Zhoutian dream, is weaving a dream for the world that everyone yearns for."

An Bochen nodded repeatedly when he heard this.

The sea breeze was refreshing, and the two of them talked while flying. After a while, they saw Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan stop in front of a large abyss.


Chapter completed!