In the Brahma Heavenly Court, two divine rainbows flew out of the void.

Taishang Laojun, who was studying the Bodhi Tree, noticed these two divine rainbows and flew over.

"Emperor of Heaven. ”

He saluted Sun Wukong and was about to ask about the trip, but Sun Wukong raised his hand to interrupt him.

"I'm going to retreat. ”

After he finished speaking, he flew towards the linden tree.

Taishang Laojun looked at Emperor Donghua in confusion, and Emperor Donghua shook his head, saying that he didn't know what Sun Wukong was doing in retreat.

But he also had to go into retreat and study the stone that came back from the Hongmeng Empire.

Emperor Donghua looked left and right, then found a star palace and flew down.

Sun Wukong came to the Bodhi tree, his sharp edge was restrained, like a divine sword in the sheath, and began to meditate cross-legged.

He already knows the direction of the future, but he doesn't know how to go down this road, and can only find answers from those Hongmeng totems.

After leaving the Three Realms, Sun Wukong wrote down countless totems on dozens of star palaces.

Coupled with what he saw in the land of Hongmeng this time, he planned to completely unlock the secrets of those totems, so that many questions in his heart could be answered.

It's a huge job.

Sun Wukong sat for seven days and seven nights.

Taishang Laojun first looked at it curiously for a day, and found that Sun Wukong was just meditating without any abnormal behavior, so he quickly lost interest and put him aside.

On the eighth day, the mutation broke out.

"Boom 1111"

There was a loud bang, the Bodhi tree shook, and Taishang Laojun was taken aback and looked back.

"What's that?"

Beside Sun Wukong, pieces of totems turned into skyrocketing beams and flew into the sky.

These totems converge together, white and expansive, like dragons and snakes dancing.

"That's HarmonyOS text!"

Taishang Laojun immediately went crazy and shouted: "It won't last long, write it down." ”

The immortals surrounding the Bodhi tree immediately shifted their gaze and recorded the totemic characters.

Those totems really didn't exist for long, but after circling for a while, they exploded with a bang and completely turned into powder.

The totem burst into a magnificent white light, immense, sweeping across the void, and for a while, making the heavens as bright as day.

"It's an incredible power. ”

Taishang Laojun looked at this scene in amazement.

He knew that this power did not come from Sun Wukong, but the power of the totem itself.

This power is incomparably immense, and the people who are bathed in the white light all pour out a vast and awe-inspiring emotion from the bottom of their hearts.

The Buddhas looked into the void, and Sun Wukong sat under the Bodhi tree, seemingly meditating with his eyes closed, but as if he was preaching, causing a wonder of heaven and earth.

Many Buddhas knelt down reverently and quietly experienced the baptism of white light.

In the Star Palace, Emperor Donghua stopped meditating and looked up at the light of those totems.

Unfamiliar words flowed into his eyes, and Emperor Donghua seemed to have an understanding, his hands shone brightly, and he took out the stones.

The stone trembled slightly in his hand, and then frantically absorbed the white light, and the stone feet grew and moved.

Emperor Donghua's eyes rippled.

Those totems are too strong, I'm afraid that Sun Wukong has triggered some Hongmeng spell, just a little power leakage, and it will make his stone into a refinement.

Not only that, Emperor Donghua heard a group of rustling sounds next to him.

He turned to look, and saw a small grass behind him standing up with its leaves supporting the dirt.

Immediately afterwards, some flowers, plants, birds and insects around Emperor Donghua all absorbed those white lights and turned into little demons and stood up.

Emperor Donghua's eyes widened in surprise.

The little demons stood up happily, gathered together, bowed to the void a few times, and then happily ran away, frolicking and playing.

When Emperor Donghua saw the stone in his hand, he also wanted to jump out, but after jumping twice, he didn't dare to jump out of his palm.

Seeing this, Emperor Donghua bent down and put his hand on the ground, watching the stones jump out of his palm and join the frolicking little demon group.

"What kind of supernatural power is this, it has such terrifying power. ”

Emperor Donghua watched the little demons play together, and couldn't help but be frightened by the power that made them become essences.

He looked up and saw a bolt of Buddha light flying towards the void Bodhi tree.

That's the Buddha.

The Buddha flew to the Bodhi tree and saw a phanthropic shadow looming over the Bodhi tree.

"Great monk. ”

The Buddha was a little surprised: "You haven't fallen yet." ”

The phantom flickered and flickered, but there was no reply.

"I see. ”

The Buddha sighed, the white-clothed Venerable had fallen, but he had awakened a trace of his obsession under the power just now.

But obsession is not the white-clothed Venerable himself.

"Your way is better than mine. ”

The phantom suddenly spoke.

"There is no such thing as a big or small way. ”

The Buddha replied.

"My realm is bigger than yours. ”

The phantom again.

The Buddha shook his head: "Sumeru hides mustard seeds, mustard seeds Nasumeru." ”

The phantom didn't speak again.

The Buddha glanced at him and said, "Sun Wukong is deducing the truth of chaos, and since you can't forget it, it is better to join me in wishing him a hand." ”

The phantom then turned into Sanskrit and shrouded Sun Wukong.

"Great goodness. ”

The Buddha sat cross-legged and began to deduce the avenue, spit out the golden lotus, and protected the Monkey King.