Chapter 502: Dream Fate
The stone monkey was stunned for a moment, and his dilated pupils gradually converged again.
He sensed the gaze of many people, and he was grateful and excited.
A lonely stone, thousands of years, no one cares, wind and rain, is all he has experienced.
The stone monkey bowed down to the four directions of heaven and earth, and bowed to the four directions.
His worship has entered the eyes of many people.
In the Nine Heavens, Haotian listened to the clairvoyance and the wind and said: "The things below are born of the essence of heaven and earth, and they are not different. β
Haotian nodded, waved his hand and waved away the immortals who were alarmed by the birth of the stone monkey, and laughed alone in the treasure hall.
In Huaguo Mountain, the heart of the stone monkey is very simple, and the heart of the stone is always simple. He walks and jumps, eats herbs and trees, drinks streams and springs, picks mountain flowers, forages for trees and fruits, is accompanied by wolves and insects, tigers and leopards are herds, roe deer are friends, and maces are relatives; he sleeps under the stone cliffs at night, and travels to the peaks and caves, without restraint.
Even though the stone monkey was just a spiritual creature that could walk and had no mana, the demons in the mountains did not dare to make a move.
Because there was a white ape looking at the stone monkey, his eyes never took off the stone monkey.
On the top of the Spirit Mountain, Duobao Rulai's brows furrowed because of this white ape that he had never noticed.
On the wall of the plane, Nuwa looked at the stone monkey and smiled on her face, it was her mending stone.
In the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Bodhi Ancestor had a trace of doubt in his eyes, but he was not sure.
In the realm of mountains and seas, Qingluo's eyebrows and heartbeat. This stone monkey is not just a stone monkey.
This doomed monkey may not be satisfied with his destiny!
Qingluo's heart was only a little touched, but he didn't want to move. This journey to the west is just the prelude to a catastrophe, and for him, there is no interest at this time.
Qingluo's mind is only immersed in endless deductions.
In the future he foresaw, in addition to the journey to the west, there was only the unclear and clear dispute between the Tao and the Buddha, as well as the demon calamity.
Without that, he really didn't know what else he would experience in the future.
Qingluo has thought about it for a long time, and has thought about it for three hundred years, but he has never made such a deduction.
In the past three hundred years, he has thought and thought about countless things, and finally gathered countless variables and powers, saints and heavenly Dao Hongjun into one path in the consciousness of the primordial gods.
A very vague path, but there is always an outline of the preaching and the mixed elements.
In other words, it is laying out a game, taking heaven and earth as a chess game, and all living beings as chess pieces, with a lofty and broad vision like a saint.
This is the path that Qingluo has thought about for the longest time and is most likely to succeed. Qingluo really plans to take this path.
He doesn't have a high eye, although he is a good eye. Don't say whether there is a saint's vision, that is, if you have it, how can you do it without the strength of a saint?
Qingluo has never been a self-respecting person, he knows his own catties, so he will not be willful, he is strategic, so he only wants to do it!
This heaven and earth, this common people, this avenue, no one dares to move, so let him move it!
He wants to play a game of chess, the chess game is the way, the chess wins the way, and the chess loses the way!
The chessboard is heaven and earth. This world is too big. His strength is limited, he wants to borrow strength, accumulate strength, and follow the force, and the world will be stirred by him.
Chess pieces for all beings. There are too many sentient beings. His strength is small, and he has to take it step by step, and he has been thinking about it for thousands of years. His Word will be verified before the eyes of all beings.
Qingluo got up, and the mountains and seas also followed the wind.
The Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth slowly opened, and on the luck of every Taoist, the calamity qi gradually appeared, even though it was very slim, but there was a qualitative change.
The stone monkeys of Huaguo Mountain have been playing freely in the mountains for half a year.
The monkeys in the mountains are also familiar with the stone monkeys.
On that day, the old white ape led a group of little monkeys, pointed to a huge waterfall and said, "I am old, and you need a new leader, a monkey king, to lead you to multiply." β
The monkeys were in an uproar, the white ape was the oldest and oldest in this group of monkeys, and the group of monkeys respected it.
Now, the white ape said that he needed a new king, and the monkey felt incredible, but more excited. Because of the position of the new king, they have a chance to fight!
The white ape didn't pay much attention to this group of immature monkeys, and pointed to the waterfall and said: "Behind this water, there is a cave, if there are monkeys who can jump into the water and enter the water cave today, then who is the new monkey king!"
The monkeys were so excited that they all jumped forward, but none of them could jump into the water.
The white ape sighed in his heart, it was true. It seems that he is not in the game of one great power, but in the game of many great powers.
The monkeys leaped into it, and none of them could leap into it. Not because you can't jump, but because you can't get into the water.
The stone monkey scratched his ears and cheeks, looking at the monkeys that couldn't jump in, he wondered in his heart, is it really so difficult to jump?
The stone monkey stepped forward, stood up and jumped vigorously in front of everyone's eyes.
There was a bang, the water splashed, and the stone monkey entered the water.
So, in the amazement of the monkeys, the stone monkey became the new monkey king, and the white ape became the clan elder, no longer leading the monkeys to cross the sun, but to assist the monkey king.
The stone monkey became the Monkey King in this way, and entered the water curtain cave of Huaguo Mountain, the most outstanding place of the spiritual vein of this mountain is the eye of the leyline of Huaguo Mountain.
The origin of the cave here is unknown to the monkeys, and no monkeys have studied it deeply. The Monkey King wondered, but the white ape didn't answer.
The Monkey King doesn't care about these, his simple heart only leads the monkeys to visit Huaguo Mountain, stay in the water curtain cave at dusk, fit and sympathize, do not enter the birds and birds, do not follow the beasts and the like, alone as the king, not happy. It's withβ
Picking flowers in spring is food, and looking for fruits in summer for career. The autumn harvest taro and chestnut are delayed, and the winter is looking for yellow precision.
Until that day, after the Monkey King returned to the Water Curtain Cave after being tired from playing, he fell asleep.
In his sleep, he dreamed again.
He looked ahead in amazement, in front of the nine-fold heaven, a magnificent Buddha statue, standing between heaven and earth, turning his palm, the heaven and the earth were gloomy, the wind and clouds changed, the infinite golden light fell into the sky, and the entire mountains and rivers were trembling violently.
And under the giant palm, there was a person, wearing a mighty armor and holding a golden rod, struggling and resisting desperately, but it was difficult to resist, and he was pressed to the earth by the giant palm.
In the process of falling, the figure suddenly looked back, revealing a face exactly like him, with sadness, unyielding, unwillingness, and anger.
The Monkey King was taken aback, his heart beat sharply, and in an instant, everything around him became extremely dark and gloomy.
A desolate and lonely voice came from nowhere: "This is your fate!"
The Monkey King was shocked, his head was dizzy, and he woke up from his dream.
He was instantly startled, and when he looked up, he was still in the water curtain cave, and his monkey soldiers were sleeping peacefully.
Just as he was stunned by the dream scene, a voice came.
"Is your life just a mess?"
As soon as the Monkey King turned around, he saw the white ape, which he felt the most mysterious and familiar, looking at him quietly.