Chapter 164: The Ten Thousand Beast Ridge Bad Disciples Return
The green hills in front of him are majestic, showing their great body and majestic posture under the blue sky and white sun.
It has been more than a month along the way, and I finally came to Wanwu Mountain, and the drizzle that had been falling for a whole month finally stopped.
It seems to have washed away the lead of the earth, washed away the dust of all things, and washed away the turbidity of the world, so after the sun comes out, the blue sky is like washing, there are no white clouds, the leaves are extremely clean, spotless, the whole world is fresh, and every place is so beautiful that people are intoxicated.
However, this is the moment of separation.
The towering Wanwu Mountain separates the Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge and the Demon King Mountain, the Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge wants to go south, but the Demon King Mountain wants to go north, this separation, the distance is thousands of miles.
Why is it sunny at this moment?
The ghost tiger didn't care about this, it just rushed to a lake, took a bath, and then came out and lay on a boulder to bask in the sun.
It had been dirty for a month, and now it was finally clean, and it was in a surprisingly good mood.
And Bai Wuwu looked at the giant mountain in front of him, and suddenly sacrificed the soul chasing gun, stabbed towards the sky with one shot, and then slashed down vertically, and a bloody light shot out, leaving a huge ravine on the mountain.
"Don't show it, let's go, go back to Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge to see my master. β
He waved at the Ghost Tiger, he didn't want to stay here, the weather was good, but he found it a little difficult to breathe.
It was already very close to the Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge, and he didn't have a feeling of homesickness, nor did he have the panic of confessing his guilt, but a sense of relief.
So one man and one beast quickly headed towards the Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge, and only two days later, Xue Qianxun and Little Fat Sheep also came to the foot of Wanwu Mountain.
In the same place, Xue Qianhiro looked at the deep ravine above the mountain, which was so new that she didn't have to think about it to know who left behind.
She walked over slowly, stroking the crack that had been torn open by the mana with her hand, and smiled stupidly on her face.
"Do you cut things in two?"
Xue Qianxun smiled and smiled, tears welled up in her eyes again, turned around and sat on the back of the little fat sheep, and murmured, "Let's go, Xiaobai, let's go back to Demon King Mountain." β
The little sheep tilted his head to look at her, as if he couldn't understand what was happening.
"Separated, finally separated. β
"We are no longer the same road. β
"Xiaobai, I regret it so much, but it's a pity that many things in the world can't be repeated. β
Xue Qianxun wiped her tears, forcibly squeezed out a smile, and continued: "For more than a month, I don't know how many times I've cried, I don't want to cry anymore, I want to be strong." β
"I didn't do well before, I was too willful, so I don't want to cry like this, I want to become mature. β
"I don't want to be the kind of person who is hated by other people. β
Xue Qianxun touched Xiaobai's head, and there was infinite emotion in her heart, this more than a month of sadness and quietness made her gradually understand her own problems, she is learning to grow up, learning to mature.
A lot of change and progress comes from suffering.
It's just that Xue Chihiro is thinking that if she could do it all over again, she would definitely not choose such a tribulation.
In front of him is a forest of rocks, strange rocks like towers, and occasionally there is a roar in it, which shocks people's hearts.
Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge has arrived, one of the gathering places of this demon clan, there is still no trace of civilization, and there are only countless demon beasts.
"You wait for me. β
Bai Wuwu threw down the ghost tiger and went straight towards the Beastmaster Cave.
There were demon beasts who saw him, their eyes were complicated, or their eyes were not good, but no one greeted him, and the enthusiasm they saw when they came back last time was completely different.
Everybody knows who he is, but everybody knows what he's done.
For demon beasts, betraying the clan is an unforgivable sin, and these demon beasts did not attack them in groups, just because the king of all beasts has not spoken yet.
Looking at the deep Beastmaster Cave, Bai Wuwu felt that his body was trembling, and he couldn't tell what this feeling was, was it excitement or fear, was it sadness or sadness? He didn't know anything, he only knew that he had something to say.
After living for so many years, he has wandered everywhere in this world, he has seen a lot of things, he knows what the world is like, he wants to speak, to say the truth, even in the face of his own master.
Whatever the result, he can accept it, because that is his master.
"Hmm,, old white?"
The Brute Bear King walked out of the Beastmaster Cave and happened to see Bai Wuwu who was about to walk in.
It was obviously taken aback, and then smiled: "Let's go, go to my place for a drink, it seems that you kid let me last time, this time I must defeat you." β
Bai Wuwu shook his head helplessly and said: "Old barbarian, to tell you the truth, I have been letting you since I was a child, and you have not drunk me down once, I pretended to do it." β
Speaking of this, Bai Wuwu sighed again and said, "Your wine is very good, and if I have a chance in the future, I will come and get drunk with you again." β
The Bear King's face remained the same, its face was covered with wrinkles, each wrinkle seemed to represent a thrilling battle, and it was no longer young.
It smiled and nodded: "Alas, isn't this old, when Lao Tzu was young, he was invincible, and even your master couldn't drink me." Haha, when you're old, life will always get old. β
It muttered, its voice getting quieter and quieter, as if talking to itself, looked at Bai Wuwu, and sighed softly: "Child, you are still young, you have not experienced the taste of old age, if you do, you will understand the feeling of powerlessness and despair." Do you think your master is still young?"
After the Bear King finished speaking, he patted Bai Wuwu's shoulder, and then slowly left.
Bai Wuwu looked back at the Barbarian Bear King, looked at its rickety back, and looked at its staggering steps, he suddenly remembered that this Barbarian Bear King used to be a brave demon clan, a real hero, and a tough guy who could never be defeated or tired. Now it is also unsteady on its feet, unable to drink, and even forgets easily.
And what about Master?
The moment Bai Wuwu walked into the Beast King Cave, he suddenly felt that the master was also old.
I don't know how many years, he hasn't left the Beastmaster Cave.
It is said that many years ago, he was a man who was going to conquer the world, and he had the ambition to conquer the world, but those were just stories, and after he was brought back by the master, the master never left.
A strong man, a brave and invincible beast king, is eroded by the years, slowly bearing the pain of aging, how important should immortality be to him?
Xuanzang, who let go by himself, how important should it be to him?
Bai Wuwu found a lot of problems, these were questions that he had never thought of before, and he began to feel a little naΓ―ve, and began to feel as if he was understanding these weathered old people with naΓ―ve judgment.
He began to feel weak, and even sweat appeared on his face.
But the moment he saw the King of Ten Thousand Beasts, the feeling was suddenly nothing.
This lion face is so familiar, so familiar that it makes Bai Wuwu think of a lot of the past, this is the master, in front of the master, he can say anything.
Express your opinion, even if it is naΓ―ve.
Bai Wuwu was full of courage, knelt down with his fists in his hands, and said loudly: "Sinner Bai Wuwu, see Master." β
The King of Beasts looked at him, just watching, not speaking.
The power of the king for many years, this momentum made Bai Wuwu tremble.
"You dare to come back?"
The King of Ten Thousand Beasts said coldly: "The apprentice I taught stole my most precious treasure with outsiders, and my face has long been lost by you. β
Bai Wuwu said: "I lost face and protected my dignity." β
The King of Ten Thousand Beasts stood up, his tall body, muscles like a dragon, full of strength and majesty.
He looked at Bai Wuwu and said in a deep voice: "Do you know the meaning of immortality to me? Do you know how long I have waited for that day? You claim to be chivalrous and courageous, and this is how you repay your master?"
"Disciple knows!"
Bai Wuwu gasped, simply stood up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said loudly: "It is precisely because the disciple knows that he must stop it." β
The King of Ten Thousand Beasts said: "Do you want to say that killing Xuanzang will cause a war between the Tang Kingdom and my Ten Thousand Beast Mountains? Or is there a deeper crisis? Put away your child's thoughts." We can't even think of the problems you can think of? The world has changed demonically, and the Tang Kingdom is too busy to take care of itself, so how can it be in the mood to start a war with us? Even for the sake of the overall situation, Li Shimin will bear it. β
"It's just a Xuanzang, Datang only loses face, is it a big price? What can't I bear? And what do I get? It's immortality!"
He roared, the muscles on his body completely bulging, and the entire Beastmaster Cave trembled.
"But that's fake!"
Bai Wuwu said loudly: "What we have lost in the Ten Thousand Beast Ridge is the friendliness of the Tang Dynasty, and what we have gained is the bane of collapse and eternal destruction. β
He looked at the King of Ten Thousand Beasts, gritted his teeth, and said, "Disciple has a matter to ask Master to explain, may I ask Master, what is immortality?"
The king of all beasts said: "The aura of heaven and earth continues to nourish one's body, and the vitality and mana of the body will never be exhausted, so as to achieve the same longevity as heaven and earth, and the same glory with the sun and the moon." β
Bai Wuwu said: "So why can only a true god-level existence be immortal?"
The King of Ten Thousand Beasts snorted coldly, waved his hand and said, "What do you know, when you cultivate mana to a certain level, you will have a deeper understanding of the essence of this heaven and earth, and this understanding is also the Dao. When you touch the Tao in the underworld, you can use the Tao to connect the aura of heaven and earth, achieve immortality, and never exhaust your mana. β
Speaking of this, he sighed and said, "Guanyin Bodhisattva's path is to be at ease and purify all sentient beings, Yang Jian's path is to suppress chaos in the Three Realms and be righteous and awe-inspiring, and Jizo Bodhisattva's path is hell and not empty vows. Every true god-level existence has its own way, so it can live forever. β
Bai Wuwu looked at the King of Ten Thousand Beasts and muttered, "Master, where is your Dao?"
The figure of the King of Ten Thousand Beasts trembled, but he didn't know what to say for a while.
Bai Wuwu said: "Cultivating mana into a great avenue to build the position of a true god is the way of heaven." If you don't stand on the Tao, can you live forever by eating a great good person of the Tenth Generation? Even if this is true, isn't this kind of immortality going against the way of heaven?"
"If you go against the way of heaven, even if you have an endless life, you will be destroyed, isn't that what those ancient demons were like at the beginning?"
With a single sentence, he plunged into the chest of the King of Beasts like a knife, causing him to sit on the bed chair.
He suddenly realized that he had never thought about it.
The reality is to tell him that as long as he eats Xuanzang's meat, he can live forever, but why does it give people a feeling of going against the sky?
He sat in place and thought about it for a long, long time, before finally realizing that what he was eating was not Xuanzang's meat, but his good fruit.
Xuanzang was a great benevolent person in the tenth generation, and the accumulation of good fruits to this extent can already make people immortal, and eating his flesh can naturally make him immortal.
It's just that stealing the good fruits of others is against the way of heaven.
Even if it can eat its flesh and live forever, I am afraid that it will be a catastrophe after that, and it will be difficult to escape the fruits of destruction after all.
If he died, the Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge would naturally be gone, and everything would be gone.
This is what this rebel calls the bane of destruction.
The King of Beasts closed his eyes, his heart in chaos.