Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Book I Read

"Let's all disperse!"

"If the master doesn't leave, the disciples won't go anywhere. ”

Qin Feng listened to the loyal statements of these apprentices, and immediately smiled bitterly, you guys are very good at playing, you guys, dare to pretend to be a ghost to grandpa and me?

Immediately grabbed the ears of the big apprentice, and after a while, his body shook and turned into a cute bird dressed in a red dress and smiling like a pear vortex.

His eyes were clear, and he looked at Qin Feng in a blink of an eye, "I have traveled all over the Three Realms, Lingshan has passed the Dharma, Heavenly Court has seen Taoist performances, and the underworld has looked up to reincarnation, and I found that you are still the most knowledgeable, according to my guess, you must be in the transcendent realm, and even the saints are like ants in front of you." ”

"Don't blow it, you want a face. ”

"Okay, what's going to happen next?"

"Watching the play, just as you are improving your Dao realm and cultivation in the fireworks of the world, I am looking for a fragmented avenue in a different small world. ”

Luo Hongyi bit her lip and smiled, "Look, you still find inspiration from me." ”

"On you?" Qin Feng glanced at her, and the two looked at each other, and immediately understood that there was something in the words.

"You are an old woman who has lived for more than 3,000 years, please respect yourself. ”

"You even know the ancient gods, why pretend to be a young man, maybe when I set up a game to deceive you, you would have calculated me a long time ago and abducted people into two small worlds, you are really a man!"

"Unreasonable. ”

Qin Feng huffed and crossed his waist, and with a wave of his hand, he wiped out a cave heaven and blessed land.

"Let's go!"

He pushed open a door, and when he stepped over, there was a bustling scene, so imposing.

"This is going to lose the splendor of Los Angeles, but it has an extra kind of stable fireworks. Luo Hongyi commented.

"Chang'an City, a good place, you should come more to be good for the fireworks in the world. ”

"Pyrotechnics are not incense, you have to understand that incense is poisonous. Luo Hongyi said unhurriedly, and Qin Feng was immediately interested.

"What does incense mean?"

"The so-called incense is a kind of willing contribution of people, similar to the divine stellar offering, a kind of qi that consumes the divine mind and spiritual rhyme, and when the immortal is supported by the incense, it will also be contaminated with the kind of human consciousness that worships him. ”

"The more incense to worship a god, the more people have an inherent image of him, in order to ensure the sufficiency of incense, the gods will unconsciously let themselves get close to this image, in the consciousness of the crowd, even the immortals may lose themselves. ”

"It's really poisonous. Qin Feng smacked his tongue and said, he hadn't seen this layer before, just thought it was another interesting attribute.

"You look at the Guanyin Temple, people say that Guanyin is ever-changing, not the norm, but in the long-term worship of people plus their own expectations for it, it is forcibly recognized as a woman, that is to say, if the real gods are here, if the appearance does not match the temple, it will also be regarded as a demon and a monster. ”

Luo Hongyi has obviously done a lot of homework, and he is not a puppet who listens to Xiaoyue Ancestor every day to listen to the teachings of the Dharma.

"You listen to the drums of war. Qin Feng's ears moved, and the wind thundered above the nine heavens.

"It's a bit unusual, maybe it's going to rain to collect clothes. ”

Luo Hongyi bought a flatbread out of place, sat on the stall and ate it in a big gulp, and a big bowl of iced sour plum soup, without the ancestor-level shelf and momentum at all.

"Leave me a mouthful. Qin Feng looked at her and gobbled it up.

"I won't give it, go buy another one, this is the Western Regions Flying Cake, it is very delicious, what, is it possible that you will eat the Western Regions Flying Cake I have eaten?"

"Treasure yourself, old witch. Qin Feng sighed, he really couldn't do anything about this woman, but he didn't come today to grab bread to eat, but to come to Chang'an City to ask for a question.

Less than a foot away from his brisk walk, a fortune teller hurriedly got up after noticing Qin Feng's figure, and was about to pack up his things and leave, but he didn't dare to stay half a step further.

"Fellow Daoists, you have a relationship with me Qin Feng!"

"No fate, no fate, you and I have no fate!" This person seems to be a slightly older man, but he is actually Yuan Tiangang in disguise.

The art of divination is the first in the world.

Fu Xi once left a flame in this world, and passed on the way of his hexagrams, and in this life, there are Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, two peerless masters, only people can't think of it, and they can't count without them.

"Sir divides a fortune for me!"

"It's not a hexagram. ”

"Sir wants to calculate, you have to calculate, I don't know that the world is changing, but there will be chaos again?"

"Chaos is a chaotic world, if it weren't for the chaos in the world, and the demon ape in the chaotic world would not come out, you would be a scourge to the Three Realms and Six Realms, and the people of Li would live!"

Qin Feng didn't say anything more, but nodded in the face of accusations, he also felt guilty in his heart, once the Dao fruit of the demon ape of the mixed world appeared, it was inevitable that there would be a dragon fight.

Now, he has also become a chess player, and the one who fell behind was a six-eared macaque.

"Sir, do you still have a request?"

Yuan Tiangang decided not to stay any longer, and said while packing up his things:

"Back then, the emperor once made a divination, saying: Out of the mixed world, the world is chaotic, there are chickens first, and then there are eggs. ”

When Qin Feng heard this, he understood that he could no longer stop this sage who was only willing to turn evil into good fortune and avoid evil spirits.

Let him go, leaving him alone to stand where he was.

"First the chicken, then the egg?"

What a strange analogy.

"It's a fight... Look, it's really fighting!"

"I know, isn't this the second time to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace?"

Qin Feng didn't plan to pay attention to Luo Hongyi, this is not a big deal, it's just a fight, isn't it just to find Sun Wukong to fight, whether it's true or false Monkey King, no one can easily determine the winner or loser.

"No, they played excessively. Luo Hongyi grabbed Qin Feng's wrist with one hand, and the two looked at Jiutian together.

I had to see an amazing scene, the Dinghai Divine Needle fell from the sky, and it was about to hit the ground, this is Chang'an City, Nanzhan Buzhou, the most prosperous place for the human race to gather.

Crazy, these two monkeys are completely crazy, Brother Monkey is really cruel to heaven, Chang'an City, how many people envy the place, the gods dare not come for fear of falling into the mortal, the rangers dare not come for fear of bending their waists, and the scholars dare not come for fear of losing their names.

"Fight on the side!"

This stick was knocked down, Qin Feng popped out with one finger, and a small door less than four inches square opened in the air, flicking the Dinghai Divine Needle with one finger.

"Who dares to be presumptuous?" Monkey King's fiery eyes looked around, but he didn't notice that he was red-eyed, and the more he fought, the more angry he became, and for some reason, hitting the six-eared macaque was like hitting himself.

No one can stop the Dinghai Divine Needle head-on, today it was a stick that knocked out the momentum of Chang'an City, but I didn't expect that the volley would hit it with a finger, this person's cultivation is inevitably too high, far beyond his reach.

"Could it be that Master is his old man?" A trace of suspicion flashed in Monkey King's eyes, but after he hit the heavenly court, there was no trace of Bodhi Ancestor everywhere, and he felt that the master was not to hide from him, but to hide from another person.

"Six-eared macaque, who did you study with?"

"Call me six o'clock, learn from Shuangyue from the heart hole, and laugh at the moon ancestor. ”

Monkey King was shocked in his heart, who is this, how come he has never heard of it, thinking that he has been the Emperor of Heaven for five hundred years, how could he never know about such an existence that is not much different from the ability of Bodhi Ancestor?

"Your master dares you to tell his name?"

"Master, his old man said, whoever dares to bully me, call him, but don't let me bully others. ”

The doubts on Monkey King's face became even heavier, but the Bodhi Ancestor had said that if he caused trouble in the future, he must not tell his name, otherwise he would definitely be crushed and scattered.

The Great Sage suddenly had a sense of frustration, and when he saw six o'clock, it was as if he saw himself five hundred years ago, so desperate and indomitable.

"Six o'clock, why do you call yourself me, don't you need me?"

"I am me, I don't need to add a person, forcibly prove that I am a human, the master said that all things have spirits, and the human race is not the spirit of all things, that is boasting. ”

"On the old there is a tortoise, on the auspicious rui there is a unicorn, on the fire Nirvana has a phoenix, on the swallowing of clouds and spit out fog there is a real dragon, man is one of all races, not more noble than anyone, not lower than whom, he thinks he is noble is lowly, because he feels that he is too late to elevate himself. ”

The six-eared macaque spoke very slowly, telling a series of modern basic common sense that Qin Feng had obtained from the Blue Star.

"That old grandson has always felt that he is a monkey, but inferior, I fight with the heavens, with the gods, just because I really feel the ridicule of the heavenly court against me. ”

Monkey King was trembling when he said this, he still remembered that when he first entered the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, he was deceived by someone and made him a Bi Ma Wen, those suffering immortal servants, Tianma, how sad they were.

He felt that there was a big net that trapped the three realms, and no one could break free, maybe the Jade Emperor of the year also struggled, and the Monkey King also tried, but in the end he was defeated by the years.

"I heard a story in which you killed me, and from a flesh-and-blood, brave and fearless monkey, to a numb, sleek and sophisticated person, and then set foot on the spiritual mountain and became a Buddha with four emptiness. ”

Monkey King immediately laughed when he heard this passage, "I have read that book, it is called "Journey to the West", Master has shown it to me, if it weren't for this book, maybe I would still be me, today, as five hundred years later, there is a bald man who took me to the West Heaven to learn scriptures and purify all sentient beings." ”

The six-eared macaque immediately understood that the reason why Sun Wukong did not follow the same path as in the book was because his master had already shown him the book, so he could change his life against the sky.

He immediately laughed, "Master said, monkeys don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, this time I will go, five hundred years later, I will walk out of a different westward way, show the Three Realms, people, demons, gods to see, we have other roads." ”

"Here he comes. Monkey King said.

"Who?" Six ears asked.

"My Buddha is coming!" the great sage Moran.

The big Buddha who came from Xiniu Hezhou and Lingshan Da Lei Yin Temple didn't say a word, and immediately slapped it with one palm, and the six-eared macaque didn't hide, he knew that there would be a *** coming out behind him, and the master never broke his word.

"Okay, okay, you also suppressed my apprentice, this matter is like this, according to the plan five hundred years ago, go westward again, please be sure to cooperate, the golden cicada is in place, the marshal of the canopy is in place, the little white dragon is in place, and the general of the roller shutter is going to wait quickly." ”

"It's time to shoot, attention, this is not a drill!"

Qin Feng was in a hurry to get the inside story of his journey to the west, but no one listened to him.

"The poor monk wants to ask, where does the donor come from?"

If you come to wonder, this kid is a complete outsider, and he dares to meddle in the inside story of Journey to the West.

Qin Feng glanced at Rulai, pointed at Xiniu Hezhou and said, "Look at it!"

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning swept through his fingertips, destroying and decaying, and before he could breathe, the spiritual mountain exploded with a bang.

"No one looks after the house, right?" Qin Feng said embarrassedly.

"You!" Rulai was going to be angry when he saw this scene, the power of one finger was stronger than his palm, and all the belongings, scriptures and books were in Lingshan, and there were ten thousand Buddhas in the West Heaven.

"I'll die now, I'll see you in five hundred years!"

Qin Feng couldn't help but say that he directly turned into a meteor, which was fleeting.