(I'm going to work, I'm distressed...... On weekdays, it can only be guaranteed three shifts a day, and Sancha is very busy...... The next shift will be at 2 p.m.)

The cave was very large, and there were many Taoist children sitting side by side, but on the futon headed by sat an old man with a white beard, and asked him, "Who are you? Where did you come from? What are you doing here?"

Wang Yangming said: "The ancestor is above, I came from Dongsheng Shenzhou to learn the art of immortality!"

The ancestor said, "Do you have a name and a surname?"

Wang Yangming said: "I never had a surname. ”

The ancestor said: "I see you like a monkey, so I will call you Hu as your surname, but Hu is the ancient moon two words spelled together, the ancient is old, the moon is yin, the old yin can not be cultivated, it is not in line with my immortal family." I think you are still surnamed Sun! The vast wisdom is really like the sea of sex, Ying Wu Yuanjue, until you happen to be a Wu character, you will be called Sun Wukong!"

Wang Yangming was overjoyed and said, "Good! Good! Good! From now on, he will be called Sun Wukong!"

The scene changed again, it was already the middle of the night, Wang Yangming knelt in front of the bed of the Bodhi patriarch, did not dare to speak, and after a while, the patriarch turned over, opened his eyes and saw him, and said: "I don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here." ”

Wang Yangming said: "The ancestor knocked me three times during the day, so that I could come here in the middle of the night to listen to the lecture. There are no six ears here, the ancestor is gracious, just pass on the art of immortality to me!"

The patriarch said, "You monkey head is also smart. I have seventy-two changes, according to the art of the earth, and thirty-six changes, according to the art of Tiangang, which one are you willing to learn?"

Wang Yangming said: "The disciple is willing to learn more!

At that moment, the patriarch taught him the mantra of changing, and said: "I see that you are good at somersaulting, so I will simply pass on my somersault cloud to you!" and taught him the mantra of the somersault cloud, Wang Yangming kept it in mind and practiced with his heart.

The scene changed again, Wang Yangming arrived at the Dragon Palace, the Dragon King of the East China Sea was selecting weapons for him, carrying up a Fang Tian painting halberd, and was about to speak, but Wang Yangming said: "Old Dragon King, save some trouble, take me directly to get the Dinghai God Zhen Tie!"

The scene changed again, and Wang Yangming arrived in the underworld. The Ten Palaces Yama was about to interrogate him, Wang Yangming held the golden hoop stick in his hand and said, "Each of them came up to beat Lao Sun twenty lonely crutches!"

The scene changed again, Wang Yangming stood in the clouds on the top of Huaguo Mountain, and said to the three-headed and six-armed lotus boy in front of him: "My son, let your father personally fight me, you can't do it!"

The scene changed again, Wang Yangming was in the flowing clouds of the Heavenly Palace, surrounded by all kinds of heavenly soldiers and generals, he pointed with his hands one by one: "Jiuyao Xingjun, Ten Scattered Immortals, Thirty-six Thunder Generals, Five Hundred Divine Guards, One Hundred Heavenly Soldiers, Qi, Qi!" He began to fight, fighting in the sky, fighting on the earth, fighting in the earth, fighting in the underworld, fighting in the unknown place, he never seemed to feel tired. It seems that there is always an inexhaustible amount of strength. It seems that he wants to fight the entire heaven and earth, and defeat the gods of the Three Realms one by one!

The scene changed again, and the Buddha with a big bag said with a smile: "If you can turn out the palm of my hand, I will teach the Jade Emperor to give you the heavenly court and ask him to live in my West Tianling Mountain." Wang Yangming shouted in his heart, don't fall for him, don't fall for him! However, his body finally agreed to the old guy's request uncontrollably, and he jumped on the man's palm and flipped out with a somersault. Then he was crushed at the bottom of the huge mountain.

The scene doesn't change anymore. Wang Yangming looked at the huge mountain pressing him like this, day after day, grass grew on his ears, his body was crawling with fleas, and occasionally a child came to pick peaches for him to eat, and every day he watched the sun rise and sunset, wind and rain. Wang Yangming thought to himself that this paragraph is very long, yes, of course it is very long, five hundred years, but it will eventually pass. It's just that he waited for a long, long time, and when he felt that he was bored and wanted to commit suicide immediately, the scene still did not change again, and it seemed that time and space ended here, and entered the eternal wait.

He waited impatiently, he shouted loudly with all his might, his voice broke through his throat, it was so hoarse and ugly, he said: "Tang Seng, come quickly! I will guarantee you to go to the west to learn scriptures!"

The sound alarmed Jiuxiao, and the next moment, two people ran down from the sky, Wang Yangming recognized one of them as Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the other was the magician Hui'an walker beside her. The Bodhisattva lowered his head and said, "Splash monkey, do you know what is wrong?"

Wang Yangming hurriedly said: "I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong, let me out!"

The Bodhisattva folded his hands and said, "The person who let you out is not me, he is ......"

Wang Yangming saw that she said half of it but didn't say it, the expression on her face also froze, as if her whole person was frozen, and after waiting for a long time to see her say the following, she hurriedly asked: "Who is he, Tang Seng, tell me quickly!"

The Bodhisattva did not speak, but a change took place. The next moment, the Bodhisattva's face was no longer the original compassionate face, her face became gloomy and miserable, and she said in a low voice: "The bones are buried under the Five Old Peaks, and the world's streams are spread to the peerless world." ”

Wang Yangming didn't know why she suddenly had such a change, he was scared, but he couldn't understand what she was saying, and asked, "What do you mean?"

The Bodhisattva didn't seem to hear his words, but just repeated: "The bones are buried under the Five Old Peaks, and the world's streams are spread to the world. The bones are buried under the five old peaks, and the world stream is spread to the peerless. The bones are buried under the five old peaks, and the world stream is spread to the peerless. ...... under the Five Old Peaks"

Wang Yangming thought to himself, is this similar to some kind of game of clearing the level, you have to complete certain tasks before you can start the next process? I just don't know if this task is to find the peerless learning that the Bodhisattva said? Wulao Peak He knows that it is in the back mountain of Guozijian, but what does the stream in the world mean?

When he was meditating, he suddenly heard someone calling his name sadly: "Brother Yangming......" Wang Yangming felt as if there was some force pulling him out of this dream world, his eyes slowly opened, and a dazzling sunlight came in, and the next moment, he woke up.

He was lying on the bed in his room in Jiayuguan, without any strength in his body, and there was a delicate little girl sitting next to his bed, and the girl was reading his name: "Brother Yangming......" He knew this girl, she was Biluo, the little girl he rescued from the hands of the Hundred Poisons. At this moment, the little girl was chanting his name with teary eyes, and her eyes were as big as almonds. Wang Yangming said softly: "Don't scream, your soul is about to be lost by you......"

The next moment, Biluo jumped up in surprise, turned around and ran out, shouting loudly as she ran: "Doctor, come quickly! Brother Yangming is awake!"

Wang Yangming said in his heart What are you doing so excited, I was about to reach out to hold her, just stretched out my hand, only to feel a sharp pain in my hand, the pain seemed to be broken, he had never experienced this kind of pain in his life, and he screamed at the moment, and fainted in pain.

It was the tenth day since his broken arm.