Chapter Forty-Seven: The Beast Attracted by Spiritual Power
Time is like a giant tiger with long legs, having been in the Chaos Realm for fifty years, and two hundred years have passed in the real world in the blink of an eye.
Huaguo Mountain, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the fallen trees are Xiaoxiao, the stream is shining with the daylight, and there is a vermilion figure shining on it. He was slightly hunched back, and walked heavily, but delicately, because of the length of his legs, his one step was equal to two steps of ordinary people.
Sun Wukong walked among the dense trees, and he could hear the roar of the waterfall jumping outside the water curtain cave from a distance. Except for the sounds of nature, and the sounds of harmless animals, everything is too peaceful.
He wasn't used to the calm. Without the hidden chill, he still felt unwell.
While he was adapting to the real world, a spirit wind bird with beautiful blue feathers landed on Sun Wukong's shoulder.
Sun Wukong's eyes swept sharply, and then he realized something and took the cold mang back. He had almost forgotten that there was no need for him to be vigilant all the time, and that his powerful spiritual power had been blocked by the Spirit Floating Rod when it came out of the Han Realm, so this bird dared to land on his shoulder.
Lingfeng Bird was shocked by the chill released by Sun Wukong's breath, so he compared the Emperor and Sun Wukong, pondered again and again, and decided to clear his throat and convey the words of the Emperor of Heaven to Sun Wukong.
Seeing that it moistened its throat and cleared its throat, Sun Wukong knew that it would be a long war of words, so he pinched the neck of the Spirit Wind Bird and asked it to speak simply.
The Spirit Wind Bird has been touched by the cultural atmosphere of the Emperor of Heaven, and if it doesn't have the ability to summarize the style, it won't be able to bite this mouthful of rice. After brewing for more than a second, he said simply: "The Heavenly Emperor invites you to become a disciple of the Six Realms Academy!"
Yes, it's that simple.
Sun Wukong's eyes were locked on the beak of the Spirit Wind Bird, and the Spirit Wind Bird couldn't figure out Sun Wukong's thoughts, and his whole body trembled consciously. Could it be that the monkey is not happy and wants to kill it?
"Got it. But I heard Sun Wukong say very simply.
The spirit wind bird's soul that had just been scared away suddenly returned to its main body, and then it was stunned. Seeing that it was delaying leaving, Sun Wukong said impatiently: "What, I can't even fly?"
Only then did the Spirit Wind Bird react, and hurriedly flapped its wings to fly away.
As soon as the Spirit Wind Bird left, a snickerer sounded in Sun Wukong's ears, "Monkey, you scared all the girls." β
Girl, Sun Wukong's eyes are slightly bright, this stick can even distinguish between male and female birds, it's a pity that he can't be a man.
"I can transform into a human, don't look down on weapons! Lingfu read his heart, retorted vigorously, and then thought about it again, and changed the conversation, "Stupid monkey, with your temperament, you won't go to a place like the Six Realms Academy, tell me, why did you agree?"
Sun Wukong raised his eyes and glanced at the direction of the Dao Immortal Realm in the east of the sky, and said coldly and arrogantly: "Didn't you seal my spiritual power, I was worried that there was no place to stimulate it." β
"Then do you remember what I said before about using feelings? If you close yourself off and don't even want to give your stone heart a little warmth to drive away the cold, it is estimated that you will never be able to stimulate the huge spiritual power in your body!"
Sun Wukong had a cold face: "You don't have to worry about this, I will use my own way." β
"Your own way, forget it, I don't bother to care about you, it takes a lot of energy to seal the spiritual power in your body, I'm going to sleep, and when you get back your full strength one day, I will wake up, before that, don't die." With that, the Spirit Float yawned childishly, and stopped making a sound.
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At that time, Sun Wukong insisted that he did not need feelings to be truly powerful, but cold-blooded. But now he is uncertain, and the wavering in his heart is becoming more and more obvious.
What the Spirit Floating Stick said was right, that time to deal with the Seven Demons of the Demon Realm, it was because he didn't want to see Su Yao killed under the mouth of the monster, and the ability of the fiery eyes was activated. If he really did it cold-blooded, he wouldn't jump into the black hole of the monster with Su Yao without hesitation.
He felt as if he and Su Yao had met each other a long time ago, but he couldn't remember it. He couldn't remember a lot of things, and he wouldn't deliberately remember any useless things, but this time, he always felt that he had to remember it.
Sun Wukong's hunch told him that he had been tricked, and even his memory had been tampered with.
It's just that he really can't think of anyone in the Six Realms who has the ability to tamper with memories, and when to attack him? Unless he is at his weakest, it is only possible before he meets Bodhi.
Hehe, that's ridiculous. Who is Su Yao, so that someone wants to forcibly erase his memories, as well as those dreams that linger in his mind, are so real that his heart is like a knife.
The distance in front of the lake at the bottom of the water stream seemed to be too long, and Sun Wukong had quickly flipped through the story of two hundred years in his memories, and he thought too much about it, and he was a little tired.
Sun Wukong raised his hand and opened his five fingers, and a dark passage opened under the lake, he walked down slowly, and just buried his whole body in the darkness, he sensed a large number of beast breath, which made him nauseous and almost sick to his stomach.
I saw that Sun Wukong's ears moved slightly, and his body turned into a red lightning bolt and came to the water curtain cave.
Just as he thought, those beasts that were usually honest and did not dare to invade were now gathered in his dwelling, each with red eyes. There were also a few leopard lions with hunched backs about to exert strength, looking hungry and thirsty, swallowing vigorously.
Sun Wukong swept his gaze to the place where these beasts were staring, and saw Su Yao lying on the stone bed softly, her cheeks were pale, her lips were purple, and her teeth trembled and she whispered in a voice as thin as a mosquito and a fly: "Don't, it's so uncomfortable." β
She struggled weakly, but her whole body did not obey the call, and this helplessness made her cry.
Su Yao's uncomfortable appearance was all seen by Sun Wukong, and his heart burned with a fire, impatient, accompanied by a slight pain.
Outside the stone bed, surrounded by a pure white mist, which shimmered with a rich variety of light, it looked like an unstable cloud containing stars plucked from the Milky Way. If it weren't for Sun Wukong's excellent eyesight, these mists would have completely hindered him from trying to grasp Su Yao's situation.
The purple smoke from the Water Curtain Cave couldn't get close to this mist, but it seemed that this fog was very pure and cleanβit was these unusual auras emanating from Su Yao's body that attracted the beasts in Huaguo Mountain.
can let these beasts run without regard for their lives to provoke Sun Wukong, which shows how tempting this aura is!
The appearance of Sun Wukong made these beasts feel threatened, and they all consciously took a few steps back, but they were not willing to miss this good benefit. The leopard and the lion grinding their teeth, arched their bodies higher, and when they were full of momentum, the two of them pounced on Sun Wukong in unison.