In the main hall, Sun Wukong raised his head with an innocent face and looked at Zhu Biao, who was sitting opposite him.
At this moment, Zhu Biao's face was expressionless, and he seemed to be a different person than when he had just met before.
"Do you know where you went wrong?" Zhu Biao asked in a deep voice.
"I know...I know!"
"Elder brother, I shouldn't have deserted during the lecture!" Sun Wukong said honestly.
Today is the seventh day since he joined Fangcun Mountain and started practicing Taoism. It is completely different from the monastic life he imagined. Cultivating here is much more boring than he imagined. As a monkey who cannot stand discipline, on his third day here,
He began to miss the days when he was the king of Huaguo Mountain.
At that time, I didn't have to use my brain at all. If I wanted something, the monkey would get it for me. If I wanted the companionship of the female monkey, I just had to wave and the female monkey would scramble to get into my bed.
That's the kind of day he likes.
It's a pity that those days are really gone forever.
"I think you don't understand the seriousness of the problem."
Zhu Biao shook his head. He could see Sun Wukong's expression at this moment, and he couldn't understand what the monkey was thinking.
Obviously he doesn't like this kind of life.
"Do you feel that your current life is too boring, and you can't live comfortably in Huaguoshan without you?" Zhu Biao asked.
Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong nodded quickly, rolled his eyes and couldn't help but smile in a flattering manner: "Elder brother, why don't you go talk to the master and let me go back to Huaguo Mountain? I feel that my current cultivation level is completely sufficient, and
Even if I don't practice, I'm still making progress every day. Although the progress is a little slower, I am still making progress!"
"I'm just a wild monkey in the mountains. I don't have any big ambitions. I just want to live by guarding the Huaguo Mountain."
"This is completely different from the image of the Great Sage in my mind!"
Zhu Biao muttered softly, but Sun Wukong did not hear it.
He looked at Sun Wukong who was afraid of him at the moment, and he was also a little helpless. There are some things that you would not understand if you have not experienced them, such as the Sun Wukong in front of you. Zhu Biao had no doubt that if he knew that he would be trapped under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years in the future.
In the next year, I will be fooled around by the immortals and Buddhas in the sky. I will definitely work hard and practice Taoism at this moment.
But sometimes, the cruelest thing in the world is that when you know the importance of working hard, you are already past the age where you can work hard.
The same is true for Sun Wukong. This period of time among the Fangcun people is the safest and most ideal place for him to practice.
There are countless Taoist canons for reading here, and there are countless great masters in the world like Patriarch Subhuti who can consult for advice. Now there is also a person like Zhu Biao who practiced Taoism hundreds of years earlier than him and became a disciple a hundred years earlier.
His senior brother taught him a brand new lesson.
It's a pity that Sun Wukong now doesn't understand how precious time is at this moment.
Sun Wukong saw the disappointment on Zhu Biao's face, and became a little impatient and panicked for no reason.
He quickly smiled and scratched his head and said: "Senior Brother, I am just joking with you. You must not say this to the master."
"Wukong, how about I tell you a story?" Zhu Biao suddenly said.
"Story?" Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, then nodded happily.
He obviously prefers listening to stories to boring Taoist scriptures.
"The protagonist of the story I'm going to tell is a monkey just like you and me, and he also comes from Huaguo Mountain." Zhu Biao said with a smile on his face.
"It is said that a long time ago, there was a sacred stone on the top of Huaguo Mountain. After a hundred and eight thousand years, this sacred stone was finally conceived and turned into a monkey..."
Zhu Biao spoke eloquently and told Sun Wukong the story of Journey to the West in a leisurely manner.
"Isn't this story about me?" As soon as the story unfolded, Sun Wukong immediately noticed the similarity between the protagonist of the story and himself. But soon when the story progressed to causing trouble in the Dragon Palace, entering the underworld, and becoming an official in heaven, Sun Wukong again
He had no other thoughts, all his mind was attracted by Zhu Biao's story.
Because he has identified the protagonist as himself, he now has a full sense of immersion.
When it came to the story that the protagonist was attacked by Erlang Shen and Taishang Laojun in the Tiangong Palace, and was finally thrown into the Bagua furnace and roasted by the real fire of the three flavors, he grinned with hatred. When the protagonist finally escaped from the alchemy furnace, he killed the Jade Emperor with a stick.
When he was overthrown from the throne, Sun Wukong danced excitedly.
Although he didn't even know who the Jade Emperor was until now, he still felt very happy when he heard that in the story, he overturned heaven and caused havoc in the underworld.
But soon, Tathagata Buddha appeared and suppressed him directly under the Five Elements Mountain. He stayed there for five hundred years, and he became silent.
"It wasn't until he was suppressed at the foot of Five Elements Mountain that the Stone Monkey finally understood that there were people in this world that he couldn't defeat, and he was not really invincible."
"He raised his head and tried his best to look up to the sky, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything. The laughter and laughter of the gods celebrating his capture seemed to be ringing in his ears, but he couldn't even take a look."
"At this moment, he finally understood that he had lost his most precious thing, freedom.
"It would be great if I could be a little stronger. I'm just a little bit closer to escaping from Tathagata's hand." Stone Monkey thought with some regret.
But how did he know that the gap between him and Tathagata Buddha was thousands of miles away, and the so-called difference was just his illusion...
"Is it finished?"
"Elder brother, is this the end of the story of the Stone Monkey? Sun Wukong asked impatiently.
"Of course not, his story has just begun!"
Zhu Biao smiled, stood up and stretched, "But senior brother is tired today, I will tell you the rest tomorrow."
"Complete the homework I assigned you today carefully. I will check it tomorrow!" Zhu Biao said with a smile.
"Yes, senior brother!" When Sun Wukong heard this, his face suddenly showed a trace of disappointment, but he did not dare to make up any words for Zhu Biao. Although this senior brother looked amiable, he was really evil when he started to attack. If he
If you dare to bare your teeth in front of him, you will definitely be beaten.
"Master, is this the future of Wukong that the third junior brother is talking about?" In a pavilion halfway up Sanfangcun Mountain, Patriarch Subhuti and the woodcutter were sitting opposite each other, playing chess.
The woodcutter held the chess piece in his hand as if he was thinking about where he wanted to place it, but suddenly such an irrelevant sentence came out of his mouth.
"Yes...and no..."
Patriarch Subhuti did not rush, and said with a smile: "Boss, you have to understand that there is no fixed future. The future is changing all the time. This is just a possibility for Wukong's future."
"That's quite impressive!"
"The third junior brother can actually calculate a corner of Wukong's future. This is much better than the second junior brother." The woodcutter praised.
"fart……."
A voice sounded in the pavilion, and Cicada, who had changed into the clothes of a mortal emperor, appeared next to the two of them.
There was an expression of indignation on his face.
"Do you know how difficult it is to calculate the future, especially the future where there are variables in the world like Junior Brother's?"
"In this world, no one can do it except the master and a few big guys. If the third junior brother can do it, I dare to drink all the shit and urine of the mortals in the country where I am now."
"Second brother, please pay attention."
The expression on Patriarch Subhuti's face became serious.
"Be sure not to blindly exaggerate your words and deeds in the future. What do you mean by drinking all the shit and urine of a mortal in a country? Do you know how much shit and urine a mortal in a country has to poop in a day?"
"Do you know how big this pile of shit would be if it were gathered together?"
"Do you know how exciting the smell will be if you mix these feces and urine?"
Before Master Subhuti finished speaking, the expression on Cicada's face began to become restless.
He was just talking, how could he have thought so much about it.
But now after Patriarch Subhuti said something so specific, he suddenly had a picture in his mind, and it was a picture of himself lying in front of a puddle of excrement and urine, eating and drinking.
"vomit……."
Finally he couldn't bear it any longer and started retching with a sound of vomiting.
"Hey, speaking of shit and urine, let me tell you something interesting. You know that Heaven..."
"Master, let's not talk about shit and piss, and let's talk about the third junior brother!" The woodcutter sighed helplessly. He knew very well that if he didn't remind him, his master would be able to talk about this topic.
Three days and three nights without any duplicates.
"Okay!" Patriarch Subhu was a little dissatisfied when his conversation was interrupted, but since it was his dear eldest disciple who was speaking, he didn't say much.
He stretched out his hand and dropped his white chess piece, and said with a smile: "Your third junior brother is not as simple as he appears. Even depending on his origin, he is even more mysterious than Wukong."
It took Patriarch Subhuti a hundred years to accept Zhu Biao. If he was still a little unclear about Zhu Biao’s identity at first, but after one hundred years in the world, as a powerful person in this world, if he still can’t figure it out, then he has spent tens of thousands of years
But my life was in vain.
Upon hearing their master's comments, the woodcutter and the cicada immediately looked at each other.
It has been nearly a hundred years since Sun Wukong was born, and because Fang Cunshan was going to be involved, both of them had an extremely in-depth study of Sun Wukong, their little junior brother.
You must know that Sun Wukong's true body is the colorful stone left by Nuwa and used to mend the sky. Then he was favored by Heaven and transformed into life as a variable.
It can be said that the destiny of heaven and earth carried by Sun Wukong is terrifying. At the same time, he is also the son of destiny chosen by heaven, and Empress Nuwa endorses him. Such a character, both in terms of background and talent, is top-notch.
of.
But now according to the master's opinion, the identity of the third junior brother is higher and more unpredictable than that of the younger junior brother.
This somewhat subverts their three views.
They really don't understand that there is anything in this world that is more feared than the Chosen Stone Monkey, the Junior Brother.
"Master, can you make it clearer?" Cicada asked cautiously.
"Haha, the secret must not be leaked!"
Patriarch Subhuti smiled and said nothing. Seeing the eagerness for knowledge on the faces of his two disciples, he finally pointed to the sky.
"sky……?"
The woodcutter was thoughtful, and of course he would not think that the heaven that the master was referring to was heaven.
If they were from Heaven, then a dragnet array would have been set up outside Fangcun Mountain by now.
"Master is talking about heaven...!" As soon as the woodcutter said one word, he understood immediately and quickly closed his mouth.
The same goes for the cicada next to me.
Both of them had a little fear in their eyes.
The two of them have now advanced to the Golden Fairy Realm, so they still know some of the secrets of this world.
The fiercest struggle in this world today is not the struggle between immortals and immortals, but the struggle between immortals and heaven.
All immortals, especially those above the Golden Immortal, are tacitly eroding the power of the rules of Heaven's Way, allowing part of themselves to integrate into Heaven's Way and take over the authority of Heaven's Way instead of Heaven's Way.
The first one to do this was Heaven.
This is also the root cause of why today's Heavenly Court is able to coerce all directions.
At this moment, the authority of Heavenly Dao controlled by Heavenly Court even exceeds the authority controlled by Heavenly Dao itself.
Of course, these things had nothing to do with Fang Cunshan before.
After all, Patriarch Subhuti's position is high enough, no matter whether he cannibalizes the power of heaven's rules or not, as long as he does not provoke heaven, he can live a prosperous life.
But now it is obvious that Master has intervened and made a choice between Heaven and Heaven.
"Master, you don't think about it anymore?"
"Assisting the way of heaven to restore authority will make you a public enemy of the three realms." The woodcutter who had previously persuaded Patriarch Subhuti to help Sun Wukong said with an ugly expression.
This is completely different from what the woodcutter said before, to establish a great religion and replace it with the Heavenly Palace.
The former can only be regarded as a change of dynasty, but the latter is an earth-shaking change.
"Haha, do you think that there is really only one point in being a teacher, and it is just to take over the Heavenly Court and replace it?"
"If that's the case, it's better to be a teacher and live freely in Fangcun Mountain, so why bother to wade through this muddy water."
When Patriarch Subhuti said this, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs."
"The sun and the moon rotate, and the great road is ruthless. This is the principle of heaven and earth. If the great road is stolen by those people, then this world will really fall."
"Do you know why my master has been hiding from the world all these years?"
Subhuti turned his head and looked at his two disciples.
The woodcutter and the cicada couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat. Subhuti's appearance now was something they had never seen before.
Seriously it scares them.
"My master made a great oath in my heart a long time ago to repay the Tao to heaven."
"And this is also the reason why I am able to achieve my current level of cultivation as a teacher."
"This is the obsession of being a teacher, and it is also what a teacher must do."
Subhuti raised his head and looked at the clear sky, a faint light flashed in his eyes.
He would never forget how those heavenly soldiers and generals used destiny to completely destroy his family when he was young.