Chapter Seventy-One: Squeak!

At the foot of Huaguo Mountain, the spring water flows into the East China Sea without the slightest wave. The aura of the fairy spirits on the mountain is shrouded, and there is no demonic aura at all.

Meng Huan was strange, even if Huaguo Mountain was cleared, the monkeys in the mountain should eventually have a monkey who could breathe in the aura of heaven and earth and cultivate into a demon. But in Meng Huan's eyes, this Huaguo Mountain is pure and abnormal, and the fierce beasts are all just fierce beasts, and none of the spirit trees and flowers and fruits have become refined spirits.

There must be something strange here!

But he did not hesitate and went straight up the mountain.

There are countless rare and exotic fruits on the mountain, although they have not become immortal fruits or the like, but they are also full of aura, and mortals can prolong their lives by eating them.

"Maruko, wake up, we're on the ground. In the final analysis, Meng Huan came only for the first small goal he had set, to meet the protagonist of this world, Sun Wukong.

"Well, what's the matter, master?"

Maruko crawled out of Meng Huan's clothes, rubbed his eyes, and saw a mountain full of fruits, although these fruits were not ranked in its recipe, Maruko was still very happy, abandoned Meng Huan, and jumped into the forest.

"This guy!" Meng Huan was not angry, he had treated Maruko as his own family since the first day he saw him.

At the top of the mountain, Meng Huan stood in front of a ruin, which was the meeting point of the leylines, and the aura was abundant. Meng Huan couldn't believe it, so Nuwa threw it casually and threw the multicolored stone to this place.

Looking at the ruins caused by the birth of the stone monkey in front of him, Meng Huan had a sense of familiarity, but he couldn't think of it for a while, he didn't know if it was the immortal qi here that made him familiar, or those stone wastes that made him familiar.

Meng Huan didn't stay long and went down the mountain directly. He wanted to open up a cave here and practice for a while, but he thought that this was the place where the catastrophe began, and right and wrong were intertwined, so he didn't dare to stay for a long time.

Meng Huan walked down the mountain stream slowly, so that it was easy to find the Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave.

Meng Huan remembered that when he was recruited to the Heavenly Palace, Tianpeng said that a few days ago, there was a golden light directly shooting at the bullfight, and the stone monkey was born, and now it is only sixty or seventy years later, and the Journey to the West records that the monkey returned from learning art and was hooked into the underworld at the age of three hundred and forty-two. If he wandered to Xiniu Hezhou and found the three-star cave of Xiyue, it took thirty years, plus ten years of learning art, it would only be forty years, that is to say, Sun Wukong was about 300 years old before he set off to find the Tao.

At this time, the monkey was only seventy or eighty years old, and he was still in the mountains.

Looking for the mountain stream, soon, Meng Huan saw a waterfall. The waterfall is turbulent, and if a mortal stands on it, he will definitely be washed away, or even die from the torrent.

A group of monkeys are giggling, carefree. When Sun Wukong returned from learning, they suffered every time. The book of life and death was torn apart, and they were surrounded and suppressed by heavenly soldiers and had no place to return after death, some turned into resentful spirits, and some dissipated between heaven and earth. And since Sun Wukong came back, he has caused trouble everywhere and harmed a mountain of monkeys.

This is in response to the theory of luck. If the monkey wants to rise, it must need the support of luck. And he is the monkey king of this Huaguo Mountain, and naturally the luck of a group supports him to become enlightened.

Although there is a powerful game of the Three Realms in this, it is still inseparable from the influence of luck after all.

There were already monkeys in the mountains who found Meng Huan and returned to the group of monkeys, squeaking and not knowing what they were communicating. Meng Huan didn't stop them, he didn't hide himself in the first place, and it was just right to be discovered, so that he might be able to see the Monkey King Sun Wukong soon.

Meng Huan slowly walked to the other side of the waterfall, he didn't want to use his divine powers, in case the monkey saw that his divine channel heart was opened first, then he would wait for some powerful sanctions.

"Oh!oh!oh!" A group of monkeys supported five monkeys and walked towards him, the monkey in the middle was golden-haired and red-faced, with a thunderous mouth, and a mouthful of white teeth; next to him, two white apes with thick arms, but no aura fluctuations on their bodies, were undoubtedly ordinary monkeys; and two monkeys, with their hair sticking to their bodies, seemed to have just come out of the water, which was a bit funny. They circled around Meng Huan with interest, and as soon as Meng Huan thought about it, he guessed their identities, and in the middle was the monkey king Sun Wukong, next to two gibbon monkeys and two red nine horse monkeys.

Meng Huan looked at the monkey with a back on his back, this monkey is an odd number, and Sun Wukong is one of the two of them who asked for advice, but when looking for weapons, it still pointed out Sun Wukong. But in Meng Huan's eyes, this monkey is no different, presumably when the stone monkey is looking for the way, this monkey is possessed, and the same is true when the stone monkey is looking for weapons. It's just that its lifespan is a little longer......

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" Sun Wukong bared his teeth and looked at the outsider curiously, he stretched out his claws to touch Meng Huan.

But how could Meng Huan accompany the monkey who had not yet enlightened his mind to play, and with one sleeve he stroked it and blew the stone monkey aside. But Meng Huan didn't pay attention to Sun Wukong, but stared at the gibbon, ready to escape at any time.

To his disappointment, the Tongbei ape did not react, but just picked up the stone monkey and bared his teeth towards Meng Huan.

"呲~呲~" The Monkey King scratched his ears and cheeks, feeling interesting, and grabbed Meng Huan with his teeth gritted, as if he liked the feeling of being blown away by the wind.

Meng Huan dodged, looked at the Monkey King, and asked, "You are the king of Huaguo Mountain?"

"Squeak!"

"Oh! I forgot, you can't understand human words!" Meng Huan remembered that the stone monkey had only learned the human language after crossing the sea to the southern Ganbu Prefecture.

Meng Huan didn't have his heartache, nor did he use mind reading, he didn't know what these monkeys were talking about, and suddenly felt that everything was boring.

He looked at the stone monkey, and the stone monkey was looking at him.

Sun Wukong turned into a stone and was born with nine orifices, and the golden light in his eyes peeked into the heavens and went down to the underworld, but he was dipped in the water of the mortal world and rested the golden light in his eyes.

Meng Huan clearly saw that its eyes were full of fairy wit, and somehow it evolved into the kind of chicken rib pupil technique with fiery eyes.

Suddenly, Meng Huan noticed something that he felt familiar, it was the immortal aura on the Monkey King's body, which was very similar to the jade slave aura of the Jade Bone Sect.

A hundred years ago, the jade slave took a piece of immortal stone overseas in Dongsheng Shenzhou and refined it into a jade bone, and his strength increased greatly.

Meng Huan knew at this time that the immortal stone taken by the Holy Maiden of the Jade Bone Sect was most likely knocked down from the multicolored stone.

"The Holy Maiden of the Jade Bone Sect and the Monkey King have such a deep cause and effect, I don't know how it will be resolved?"

At this time, Meng Huan got up and wanted to ask the Monkey King if he remembered this. But the Monkey King has never practiced, there is no immortal energy, but there is no way to use it, and he has not opened up the sea of knowledge, so Meng Huan plans to transmit the sound of divine consciousness so that the monkey can understand what he means.

"Forget it, it's still easier to use illusions!"

Meng Huan used the illusion to transform into a monkey in the illusion and communicate with the stone monkey.

......

In the void, there were two monks standing, they covered themselves with robes, and Meng Huan did not notice them.

"Bodhisattva, this monk is going to cast a spell on the robbers!" said the bronzed-skinned, ornate robe monk standing on the left.

"Jiayu Arhat, the reason why you can't become one of the eighteen titled Arhats is because you can't be true. How can I be called a bodhisattva if I am cultivating now?" said the monk in a simple monk's robe, "As for this person, if he has formed a cause and effect with the Monkey King, there will be retribution!"