In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Qin Hui clasped his palms together, stood in front of the Dharma of Rulai, and briefly talked about the fact that he watched Sun Wukong was born and felt the Golden Immortal Dao.

Listening to Qin Hui's narration, the Buddha sometimes smiled, sometimes frowned, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"My Buddha, can there be a way to resolve this cause and effect?" Qin Hui looked at Rulai with some bumps, because Rulai was already the strongest person he could come into contact with, if he couldn't even do the Buddha, then Qin Hui could only rely on the saint to come into the world.

"To untie the bell, you have to tie the bell! The cause and effect in this is not trivial, you come with me! ”

The Dharma body of the Buddha slowly loomed, and there was chaos around him. And Qin Hui hurriedly followed, and stepped into the void together.

When Qin Hui opened his eyes again, he had already come to a small farm yard, where the environment was elegant, surrounded by turquoise vines, and there was a big tree in the middle of the yard that covered the sky and the sun.

"Da Lei Yin Temple Duobao Rulai, please mention the saint!"

The Buddha said respectfully, and with the words of the Buddha, the tree shook slightly, and his mouth spoke; "What's the matter?"

"The Journey to the West is about to begin, but there are changes on the way, please ask the saint to make it clear!"

The Buddha said respectfully, and then said Qin Hui's words to the big tree again.

"A drink and a peck are all fixed, no heart Buddha, you come here!"

A face full of sorrow appeared on the trunk of the big tree, and he nodded lightly at Qin Hui's position.

"Saint!" Qin Hui stood next to the big tree and carefully looked at this Zhun Ti sage, and found that there seemed to be a magical power around the big tree, Qin Hui saw the human face on the big tree after looking carefully several times, but as soon as he looked away, he immediately forgot what he had just seen.

The leaves on the big tree rattled, and a trunk stretched down, handing a scripture book in front of Qin Hui.

"This is the method of seventy-two changes and fighting clouds, I order you to go to Xiniu Hezhou and pass it on to that stone monkey!"

"Saint!" Qin Hui looked at the Zhun Ti Sage in disbelief, and looked at the two Taoist books in a daze.

"Go, you can call yourself Bodhi Ancestor, guide that stone monkey to the Tao, and return the cause and effect!"

Just when Qin Hui was about to say something, the Zhun Ti Sage sent the two out with a wave of the trunk.

"How so!" Qin Hui was holding two scriptures in his hands, and his brain was in chaos.

In this way, Qin Hui walked out of the blessed land of the Zhun Ti Sage in a daze, and even Qin Hui, who had left Rulai, did not know at all. He didn't know how he could be that Bodhi Ancestor, he didn't know if this qiē had changed because of his arrival, or if he was that Bodhi Ancestor in the original story.

Qin Hui flew up with a two-step scripture book in his hand, he didn't choose a direction, but flew aimlessly in the air, flying out of the Buddha country along the way, flying over the mountains and rivers, and flying over the sea.

Qin Hui's flight was three days and three nights, and when he came to his senses, Qin Hui found himself on an island.

This island occupies a circle of thousands of miles, and the farmers on the island cultivate many kinds of flying fish, birds and beasts, and it looks like a fairyland at a glance.

Looking at such a beautiful scenery, Qin Hui was also yearning, and couldn't help but fly and land in the mountains and forests, and asked a woodcutter who went into the mountains to cut trees; "This donor, I don't know if this mountain has a name?"

The woodcutter was over fifty years old, dressed in simple clothes, with a load of dry firewood behind his back, and said without looking back after listening to Qin Hui's questioning; "This mountain is called Fangcun Mountain!"

After the woodcutter said this, he didn't say much to Qin Hui, so he walked into the deep mountain with the dry firewood on his back, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Fang Cun Mountain, Bodhi Ancestor! Hehe, hehehaha! Fate is really impermanent! ”

Qin Hui suddenly laughed out loud, Qin Hui had always thought that he was the one standing outside watching the movie, but now he realized that to others, his qiē was just a movie.

However, Qin Hui could only continue, because he still owed Sun Wukong karma, and he also wanted to see what kind of changes he would bring to this world after becoming a Bodhi Ancestor.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the stone monkey had been born for a year. Throughout the year, the stone monkeys play with the monkeys all day long, and live a carefree life every day.

"Pay the protection money! Hurry up and come out! ”

Once a year, the Demon King of the Mixed World reappeared in the group of monkeys, and unlike previous years, he did not notice that there was an additional monkey named Sun Wukong in the group of monkeys now.

"Who are you, how come I haven't seen you!" The stone monkey was not afraid at all when he looked at the Demon King of the Mixed World, but instead jumped up and down around him.

"Grandpa is the Demon King of the Mixed World, hurry up and take out all the good things, otherwise I will skin your monkeys!"

The Demon King of the Mixed World poked his big knife to the ground and said with a laugh.

"You want to skin me! Watch and hit! When the stone monkey heard this, he was furious, and without saying a word, he scuffled with the demon king of the mixed world.

The stone monkey was born of heaven and earth, and was raised by heaven and earth. As soon as he was born, he was an A-level strength, although the stone monkey didn't know any magical spells, but this was only a first-level demon king of the mixed world, and he was still beaten by the stone monkey, and there was no room to fight back.

"King, King! You are so powerful, you will be our king in the future! Seeing that the stone monkey had defeated the demon king of the mixed world, the monkeys let out a warm cheer, surrounded the stone monkey in the middle, and kept handing over melons and fruits to the stone monkey for the stone monkey to enjoy.

The stone monkey took two bites of the fruit handed by the monkeys, and then jumped up a large tree and shouted; "Children, I will be your king from now on!"

"Long live the king, long live the king!"

The monkeys erupted in shocking cheers, and as the cheers arose, several old monkeys sighed one after another, and said with emotion to the time.

"It is really the greatest blessing of our race that our monkey group can produce a king. But the old monkey is already old, and I don't know how long I can stay with you! ”

As a few old monkeys spoke, the group fell silent, and only the stone monkeys still cheered and jumped.

"Old! What does it mean to be old? The stone monkey jumped straight down from the tree, took the old monkey's hand and asked inexplicably.

"If we are old, we will die, and we will no longer be able to accompany you after we die!" The old monkeys burst into tears one by one, looking at the stone monkey's face full of reluctance.

"Die!" When the stone monkey heard this word, he scratched his ears and cheeks, constantly jumped up and down, and asked; "What is death! Is there a way to live forever in this world? ”

"Legend has it that there are immortals in the world, and those immortals have the method of immortality, which can only be learned by apprenticeship! It is said that those immortals don't have to do anything all day long, eat and drink well, and live a fairy life every day! ”

The monkeys in the monkey group talked about it one after another, constantly saying how free the gods were, and the stone monkeys who listened to it were itching.

"Immortals are really that good!" The stone monkey grabbed a monkey who was talking and asked loudly.

The monkey nodded violently and replied in the affirmative; "King, of course the fairy days are better, at least a thousand times better than us, ten thousand times!"

The stone monkey let go of his hand, and then jumped up and down to the other monkey who was crying out happily, grabbed it and asked; "Can immortals have the art of immortality? Is there a way to bring the dead back to life? ”

"Yes, yes! King, it is said that all the immortals live and live with the sky! ”

When the stone monkey heard this, he grinned even more, and kept jumping on the tree, thinking about the word fairy in his mind.

"I'm going to apprentice and learn the art of immortality. When I come back from studying art, I will also let you live forever one by one! The stone monkey in the group suddenly made up his mind and stood on the treetop and shouted.

"Congratulations to the king, I wish the king a speedy return!"

The monkeys happily followed the stone monkeys one by one, and then put down the big trees to make a bamboo raft, and put many melons and fruits on the bamboo raft.

"Wait for me, I'll definitely be back soon!"

The stone monkey stood on the bamboo raft and raised its arms and shouted, and the bamboo raft drifted away with the river into the distance.