On the Taiyin star, the ice tree and silver flowers, the frost grass contains dew, and the fragrance of elegant osmanthus floats thousands of miles. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the middle of the planet, in the depths of the spirit flower, a palace with ice jade as bones shines with a faint light.

Chang'e led the immortals to the palace, turned her eyes and said: "In the Guanghan Palace, there are thousands of prohibitions, with the power of the heavens and stars, even if the saint is there in person, it will be difficult to break through in a short time, Sun Dasheng will cultivate in this palace." ”

The monkey stared at the Ice Jade Palace for a while, shook his head and said, "The yin qi in this palace is too heavy, which is a good thing for you, but not for me. What's more, I don't want to practice in a prison in my heart. ”

Chang'e shook her head, didn't force it, and said indifferently: "The road is chosen by yourself, then I wish you good luck." ”

The monkey put away the iron rod in his hand and turned his head to look at the white bone spirit: "Let's go to the osmanthus forest, stay in Wu Gang's house for a few days, and let me refine the treasure and comprehend the avenue." ”

In the end, the immortals still came to the osmanthus forest. The white bone spirit is red and the blood is victorious, walking in the pure white or light red osmanthus flowers, always involving the eyes of the monkey and the Erlang God.

When he came to the center of Guilin, Shi Shiran, a monkey dressed in green, sat on the ground covered with osmanthus flowers, with his hands on his chest and his eyes slightly closed.

The white bone spirit summoned the red furnace sake, placed it on the green jade table, popped out the inextinguishable spiritual fire from the fingertips, warmed the wine, set up the white jade porcelain cup, and invited everyone to drink together.

"Bai Gu, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk with you anymore. "The spirit of Erlang God sat opposite the white bone spirit, light and dark, and his breath was fluctuating.

The white bone spirit was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "It's okay, in fact, it's okay like this." Without the Heavenly Dao's approval, the westward path would be a disaster, no matter how powerful the other party's cultivation was. You should be glad that at least you're alive. ”

Erlang God drank all the wine in the cup and said to the canopy: "To be honest, I didn't believe much of the rumor that Bai Gu just said before, but the fact is that I can't doubt it. Your wife, Cuilan, also has no quota, so you need to be more careful in the future. ”

"We've been through a catastrophe. Tiancang said calmly: "Moreover, under normal circumstances, I will not let her leave the Huai Palace and accompany us on the way, the situation is not too bad." ”

Erlang looked up at the monkey, his eyes seemed to be burning with flames in the depths of his eyes, and he said in his heart: "Da Luo, what a great achievement." But don't be complacent, I won't let you be arrogant for too long! Even if I can't hide your light anymore, then the sun and the moon shine together is my pursuit!"

The osmanthus flowers fell, and the body of Erlang God gradually became illusory, and there was no trace.

"Living in the same era as a monkey is probably a kind of torture for him who is arrogant. Looking at the empty wine glass in front of him, Canopy sighed.

"I don't think so. The white bone spirit shook his head and said, "It is precisely because his heart is too high that the monkey will become his beacon of continuous progress and his belief in becoming stronger." The sun and the moon walk together in the sky, each shining brightly. ”

Sha Wujing held the wine glass and looked at the silent monkey: "This great sun is too brilliant, and the moon may not be able to compare with his light." Having said that, Mu Xiu is in the forest, I'm afraid it's not a good thing!"

Hearing this, Bai Gujing's face changed slightly.

The west sky, the bright realm, the eight treasures in the glazed pool.

A golden lotus grows in the clear spring water, the long lotus stem sways with the wind, the lotus platform swayes, and there is a holy Buddha sitting on it, with thick eyebrows and big ears, kind face and kind eyes, silently watching the scene in the water mirror in front of him.

"World-honored, this monkey's potential is terrifying. Now is about to become Da Luo, and in the long time to come, who can predict how far he will go? The most important thing is that he has always maintained a hostile attitude towards Buddhism. Under the lotus platform, Venerable Ka Ye with one bare arm said respectfully.

"You seem to have some ideas, so let's talk about it. Rulai withdrew his gaze and looked at the disciple who had been by his side for tens of thousands of years.

"You can't let him advance to Da Luo. Ka Ye said with a firm expression: "It's best to cut off this possibility fundamentally!"

"Can you do it?" asked Rulai lightly.

Jia Ye was speechless for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Although I was born countless years earlier than him, the fact is that I am no longer his enemy. ”

"You can't do it, the vast majority of people in the West Heaven can't do it. Although I, Randeng, Guanyin and others can do it, the price they pay will be beyond imagination. Rulai said lightly: "For some reason, there is a thought that is becoming clearer and clearer in my heart...... The road to the west, the inconspicuous mountain, non-dewy, and mysterious Su Bodhi is the biggest winner at present. ”

Ka Ye was stunned, and his heart trembled suddenly: "You mean that the white bone spirit and the monkey are both Su Bodhi's pawns?"

"I can't tell, I've never seen Subodhi clearly. Rulai shook his head and said: "I hope his previous love for his disciples is true, I hope his feelings for the white bone spirit and the monkey are true, if he is really cold-blooded and uses the two demons as chess, even I am worried about the future." ”

Ka Ye was silent for a long time and took a deep breath: "Even if this is the case, we can't let the monkey break through." The strength of the chess pieces will make the chess player stronger. World-honored, the disciple wants to try it. ”

"Even if you fall like Lingji?" asked Rulai rhetorically.

"For the prosperity of Buddhism, I will not regret my death!" said Ka Ye categorically.

Seeing his resolute departure, Rulai raised his eyes slightly, and said in his heart: "There are countless warriors in the West Heaven who are willing to go to the soup for Buddhism, and no one can stop the expansion of Buddhism." In heaven and on earth, the Buddha is respected, and I am the only one!"

"Teacher, are we just watching Sun Wukong break through?"

Taishang chuckled lightly and slapped him on the head with floating dust: "Idiot, the real strength is based on one's own cultivation, not by killing geniuses. The true meaning of inaction is not inaction, but having an extraordinary heart. At the moment, you are worried about the talent and strength of the monkey, and if you want to rely on killing to gain peace of mind, your realm will fall behind, and it will be difficult to surpass the other party in the future. ”

Xuandu was a little incomprehensible, and even felt that Taishang was a little indecisive. In his opinion, it is the most correct way to strangle the opponent in the cradle and not give the other party a chance to grow.

It's a pity that no matter what he thinks, he has to do it according to the will of the Taishang. Because the other party is his master, the strongest under the stars now.

In fact, what he didn't know was that seeing that he didn't know how to pretend to understand, a disappointment flashed in Taishang's eyes.

Xuandu is his most optimistic disciple so far, but he still can't inherit his mantle.

The inheritance of the saints, the most precious thing has never been the secret method of the immortal scriptures, the magic weapon artifact, but a kind of spirit, called the unification. Just as the true meaning of life lies in Nuwa, the righteousness of etiquette and law is in the beginning, and the killing should be in the sky, and only I am respected in Rulai......

Long sigh, saint without disciples!

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