[Journey to the West] Monkey, be good

"You will never know how long the ten lives are, just as you never know how important the golden cicada was to the monkey in the past ten reincarnations. In comparison, your mere thousand years is nothing What?"

The Smiling Scholar's heart-attacking technique is really well-deserved. I don't have Jin Chan's good concentration, so I only teach him a few sentences, and then my mind is shaken.Even if I cover my ears with my hands, his voice can resound from the bottom of my heart over and over again, and there is no way to avoid it.

Ben Xianjun supported his limp body, struggled to get up from the ground, looked at him coldly, and said: "Nonsense! Even so, how can emotional matters be measured by the length of time? Ben Xianjun Why be jealous?"

Jin Chan has already seen the tricks of the smiling scholar. Although he doesn't know what the smiling scholar said to the fairy at this moment, let alone the state of the fairy, he can hear something wrong from the tone of the fairy. So he called out worriedly: "Jintao, are you okay?"

"No problem." Ben Xianjun stabilized his precarious body and said, "Jinchan, you are right, this thing is trying to sow discord. Although I don't know the reason, but I think... If we get angry, or, or Any kind of bad emotion is in the arms of this dog."

"'This thing'? 'This dog thing'?" The smiling scholar lowered his head and repeated it softly, finally getting a little irritated.His voice suddenly became sharp, almost piercing the eardrum of this fairy, and roared: "The reason why you still have the strength to say such stupid things now is that you can still maintain a pure, kind, silly, sweet, innocent little girl!" The fresh ugly face is because your ignorance makes you stupid!"

"Heh—" Ben Xianjun said indifferently: "Simple and kind ugly? Evil? Mouth? Face? May I ask your Excellency, are you blind?"

The smiling scholar waved his hand, and said with a cool smile: "In that case, I will let you watch all this with your own eyes. See if you can say such stupid things again later!"

It was a black tunnel.Ben Xianjun's body is constantly being torn apart and reorganized without pain, a very wonderful and familiar feeling.The same is true in the Marble Mountains 500 years ago.

The tunnel is not completely dark, occasionally you can see dots of pale golden light spots, and you can vaguely see blurred images from the halo, like fragments of some kind of memory.

Ben Xianjun stretched out his hand to grab a piece and placed it in front of his eyes. In the faint halo, thick mist lingered, he could vaguely see a peach tree with a crooked neck—from the long-forgotten deep in my mind. Memory—this is the realm of chaos, or in other words, the illusion of ten directions.

At the beginning of the grand opening, the world is in chaos;

Then Pan Gu was born and opened up the world.

The clear is the sky, the turbid is the earth, and in the Pangu, the heaven and the earth have Yin Shi.

After [-] years in this way, the god Pangu finally exhausted his immortal energy and returned to chaos.After his death, his breath turned into wind and cloud, his voice into thunder, his left eye into the sun, his right eye into the moon, his limbs into four poles and mountains, his blood into rivers, tendons into the ground, his muscles into fields, and his mustaches. Stars, fur grow vegetation, tooth bones grow gold and stones, sweat grows rain...

Since then,

The three races of dragon, phoenix and unicorn are short-lived;

Taoism and demons fight, Hongjun becomes holy;

rise of the lich;

Hongjun Taoist Patriarch Zixiao Palace preached, East Prince and West Queen Mother were crowned as the heads of male and female immortals;

The second preaching, Xi He bathed in the sun, and the Eastern King died;

Three sermons, Daoist Hongjun accepts disciples, seven holy places - Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhunti, Hongyun;

The first battle of the lich, the demon stands in the heaven, and the witch rules the earth;

Divide treasures and rocks divide treasures, Hongjun joins the way of heaven;

Nuwa made people out of clay, Sanqing, Jieyin, and Zhunti established teaching;

Kunpeng and Styx kill Hongyun;

……

Until the Lich decisive battle, Gonggong crashed into Buzhou Mountain in anger, and Nuwa smelted stones to mend the cave.

I don't know tens of millions of years.

In order to find the five-colored stone, Nuwa traveled all over the world and strayed into a secret place deep in the wilderness.

We know that at the beginning, Pangu created the heaven and the earth, with his head above the sky and his feet on the ground, separating the clear from the turbid.But because the immortal energy was exhausted in the end, and his physical strength was exhausted, there was still a small piece of chaos left that could not be completely separated-it was the place where Pangu sat and melted, the chaotic state.

There is a golden peach tree growing in front of Pangu's tomb, which is my immortal king.It's just that I didn't have any consciousness at that time, and it was indeed just a solid crooked-neck tree, which was a piece of rotten wood.

There is a cicada with a golden shell on the tree, which is just a larva and has not had time to develop wings.It climbed up slowly, and stopped when it reached the height of two people, poked out thin thorns, stuck into the branches of this fairy, sucked the sap for food.

If I saw the beetle in the mirror in Huaguo Mountain today, I still couldn't guess who it was, but now I also understand-this golden cicada pupa is the second largest under the Tathagata. Disciple, Jin Chanzi.

It's just that I didn't expect that the Pantaoyuan was not the first time we met, but as early as tens of thousands of years ago, Jin Chan had already become attached to me.And he feeds on me, which shows that the fate is very deep.At the same time, it also explained clearly why he has the same ability to life and death as this fairy.

Pangu is the god of creation, and the power of Pangu has the magic of creating all things.

This immortal gentleman grew up in front of Pangu's tomb, nourished by Pangu's flesh and blood, and naturally inherited this divine power.The golden cicada drank the sap of the fairy, and the sap was transformed from the essence of the fairy, so he could naturally make people live forever.

Perhaps it was also from this moment that this fairy and Jin Chan were doomed to live forever and all their fates would be linked together.

However, for a god who has an infinite life span, Nuwa naturally wouldn't think about a crooked neck tree with supernatural power like this fairy.What's more, watching the Tianzhu collapse, the rainstorm, the flood, and the bleak world, she was so anxious that she was eager to find colorful stones to save the common people, and she didn't care about other things.

The multicolored stone is a soul-suppressing stone in front of Pangu's tomb.

Even in the chaotic environment where the fog is thick and there is no sunlight, the stone as big as a millstone still glows with colors, shines brightly, and is extremely eye-catching.

Now I know that this stone is pregnant with a monkey's soul, so the more I look at it, the more pleasing it is.However, even at the beginning, if I was conscious and emotional, I should not be able to help but look at him more.But there is only one bad thing about this multicolored stone - it is pressing on the waist of this fairy.

This stone was born earlier than this fairy.

The place where this fairy lord took root and sprouted out of the ground was under the rock, and it pressed me tightly, making me unable to straighten my waist.Ben Xianjun instinctively wanted to push it away, or directly penetrated its body to get out, but it was big and hard, so I tried repeatedly to no avail.

But once the seeds germinate, is there any reason to shrink them back?So, this fairy had no choice but to turn his body around and grow from the side of the stone.I don't know how long it took before I finally breathed fresh air.But the trunk of this fairy was bent because of this, and it became an ugly tree with a crooked neck.

This immortal gentleman wanders in the illusion of the ten directions, looking at the past as an outsider.Seeing the past with the monkey, I found it funny. It turns out that there is such an interesting karma between me and him.

It turns out that the "crooked neck tree" and "ugly monsters" that I always cared about when I was young turned out to be born of monkeys.In this way, he can add another sum to the account he owes to the Immortal Lord. When I go back, I must talk to him carefully and discuss how he should make up for it.

"Heh—" Ben Xianjun lowered his eyes and chuckled, and couldn't help but walked over and touched the round stone.It feels slightly cold and prickly, like a monkey's head.Ben Xianjun became playful, touched it enough and wanted to rub it a few more times, just as if it was a monkey in the "ravaged|ravaged" or fetal period, after all, even he himself may not know what he looked like when he was young—— — smelly and hard, just like his temper when he was stubborn.

At this time, Nu Wa trotted over.

When she finally found the colorful stone, she was overjoyed, rolled up her sleeves and squatted down, and lifted the stone as large as a millstone.

Ben Xianjun couldn't help but took two steps back to the side, and automatically made way for her.Although it doesn't matter if I let it or not, she can't see me, and I can't stop her.

Ben Xianjun just marveled at her seemingly fragile but powerful body.But after thinking about it, what is a mere stone to a high god?

Nu Wa happily left with the stone in her arms.Ben Xianjun chased after a few steps and then stopped, turning his head slightly to look at the golden cicada on "Ben Xianjun".

The carapace on the back of the cicada chrysalis cracked a crack just now, and slowly, the gap widened, revealing the delicate new meat inside—that was also a layer of carapace, but the texture was much more detailed than before, the whole body was golden, but the light was not as good. The golden color is dazzling, but it is as cold as cold jade, quite a bit like a golden cicada.

There was a thin "click" sound, and the cracks on the cicada chrysalis became bigger and bigger. Jin Chan arched her body and finally pulled out a pair of thin cicada wings.He shook lightly, and gradually stretched out his tulle-like wings.After trying to flutter and flash twice, after recharging his strength, he flapped his wings and flew away, and the direction he flew was exactly the direction Nu Wa left.

Whether or not Jin Chan had become conscious or even emotional at that time, I have no way of knowing.But thinking about it, I think it is unlikely, after all, the monkey is just a rock, and the two have never met before.

Compared with him chasing the monkey, I am more willing to believe that he is attracted by the spiritual power of God Nuwa, so he can't help but want to get closer——

Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is the instinct of all living beings in the world.If you get the blessing of the mother god, you will be blessed for the rest of your life.

There was only an empty shell left on the tree, and in the chaotic realm, there was nothing but this fairy.Unexpectedly, what accompanied me in the end was actually a shell left by Jin Chan, and later that shell was also weathered and returned to the dust.So, for thousands of years, this fairy was alone in a tree, very pure, until he gradually gained spiritual consciousness.

Ben Xianjun wanted to follow up to see what was going to happen next, but suddenly the mist cleared, and another scene appeared in front of him——

The flames filled the sky, the sea of ​​blood surged, and countless creatures on the Shura battlefield between heaven and earth struggled in pain.

A man with blond hair and red clothes, holding a long sword, came from the depths of the fire, stepping on blood.His golden eyes are red, violent and unrestrained, he kills gods when he meets gods, and punishes Buddhas when he meets Buddhas.

Ben Xianjun forgot.

The monkey was once a demon before he attained the right fruit.

The author has something to say: the next chapter is still about the past, but it is about monkeys and golden cicadas, joy is just a bystander