Chen Pan exclaimed, it was too late, a landscape appeared in front of him, and the two had already entered the illusion of Sun Wukong. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info came in at the same time, as well as the golden cicada.

After landing, Chen Weiming hurriedly asked, "What's the situation, what did you fall for?"

"She did it on purpose!" Chen Pan hurriedly said: "She thinks about the golden cicada, and she doesn't want him to have no bones, but she can't break the brocade robe, so she is waiting for an opportunity, a chance to let the golden cicada enter the illusion." She obviously had a chance to make a move just now, but she didn't, she just pretended to catch up, just waiting for us to come. ”

For her, the second layer of illusion is more capable of using means, as long as she enters here, even the brocade robe may not be able to keep the golden cicada. ”

Sure enough, it's intrigues...... Chen Weiming said secretly in his heart, and suddenly remembered something: "Why did you come in too?"

Before, Chen Pan could only contact himself in the first layer of illusion, but now he has also reached the second level of illusion.

Chen Pan frowned: "I don't know, maybe it's because of the Chaos Bell, or maybe it's ...... This may not just be the second level of illusions, or even the third level. ”

This speculation gave Chen Weiming a headache. He knew too little about Lady Bones. Wen Dao was going to say more before, but he himself underestimated the ability of Lady White Bone, so that he was hit as soon as he walked in, and he didn't have time to say more.

The first layer of illusion is between reality and illusion, and the second layer is deeper, directly using memory as a map to unfold a huge chapter, and what these three layers are?

"No matter, take one step at a time!" Chen Pan thought about it: "The illusion with memory as the blueprint, I have experienced, this is the best means of the heart demon." Lady Bones' attainments in illusion have indeed become superb. You explain the situation to the golden cicada, and then be careful yourself. I'm going to think about it and see what I can do. ”

Chen Weiming nodded, and immediately told Jin Chanzi about the situation, at this time, anyone could come up with a breakthrough.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

Jin Chanzi chanted: "It's okay to be like this, the poor monk knows that Wukong's heart knot is difficult to open, but he suffers from no way to crack it." It would not be a bad thing if you could find it today. ”

"But it's more likely that we haven't found a way to crack it yet, so we ...... instead" Chen Weiming reminded, he was a little apologetic, it was his own actions that put Jin Cicada in danger, otherwise it wouldn't have been so fast.

Jin Chanzi smiled slightly: "There was once a place to hide, and said, I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." Wukong is the apprentice of the Bodhi Ancestor and the apprentice of the poor monk. Even if he didn't admit it in his heart, it was already a fact. As the saying goes, one day is a teacher and a father for life, he doesn't recognize me, but I can't deny him. ”

"The ancestor of Bodhi led him to practice, and the poor monk led him to cultivate his mind. My Buddha is compassionate to all those who can be saved, but in the eyes of the poor monks, there are no unsavable people in the world. Traveling west to learn scriptures in order to promote Buddhism. If you can't even untie the knot in Wukong's heart, what's the point of this westward journey?"

Then he held the tin staff in his hand and walked forward without hurrying or slowing.

This monk ...... Chen Weiming was slightly stunned, and suddenly found that he never seemed to have seen the golden cicada clearly, and he knew ...... Completely different.

Let go of the doubts in my heart, and hurriedly followed.

The landscape is so beautiful that you can hear the sound of monkeys chirping from all directions. The most attractive thing is the waterfall, which is like a curtain of water falling, which is extremely beautiful.

"This should be Huaguo Mountain!" Jin Chanzi said: "Wukong once told me that it was when he missed it the most. ”

The two walked up to the top of the mountain, looked ahead, and saw a large number of monkeys playing, among which there was a monkey that was very different, like a stone, mixed like steel, naturally it was the Monkey King.

This should indeed be the time he misses the most, no strife, no fighting, no sadness, no pain, no loss...... There was nothing drastic, it was bland, but it was fun.

At this time, he is a monkey, not Sun Wukong, nor the so-called Monkey King.

But he's not an ordinary monkey, he's a stone monkey, and he has a ...... Family.

There is someone in the family, it is the real person of Jiuyang, who is at the foot of this mountain. Every day the monkeys go out in the morning and come back in the afternoon. Jiuyang Zhenren used various medicinal materials to let him quench his body and build a foundation.

At that time, Jiuyang was really kind and kind, and Sun Wukong at that time was extremely patient with him.

Time passed, and the two watched day by day. Until one day, Jiuyang Zhenren took him away and went to another cave: the three-star cave of Xieyue Mountain.

Life has changed since then, and Sun Wukong no longer has those playmates, and it seems that he has entered his youth from childhood. Playfulness is a thing of the past, and learning is the most important thing.

Jiuyang Zhenren is knowledgeable, knows all kinds of mysteries, and can teach a lot. It's a pity that Sun Wukong is not a gifted disciple, no matter what he teaches, he can't learn anything, he doesn't gain anything, he can't make an inch, and for decades, he has only learned the seventy-two changes of the earth, and he is not proficient.

At this time, Jiuyang Zhenren was still kind, although he could already see that the patience in his eyes was grinding away little by little.

Sun Wukong is a stone monkey, but he is not hard-hearted, he can feel that the master is expecting him, but he also feels that the master is disappointed in him a little bit.

He was very anxious, much like a change, but he couldn't find a force point, and he didn't know how to do it, so he could only cultivate the only seventy-two changes that could be refined, day after day.

Jiuyang Zhenren's patience is very sufficient, waiting for Sun Wukong to change, day by day, for more than 100,000 years.

But there was a limit to his patience, and after more than 100,000 years, he finally broke out.

"You shit!"

On that day, Jiuyang Zhenren finally roared out the anger in his heart, and it was the first time he did it.

"Smack!"

That slap fell heavily, and Sun Wukong circled like a spinning top and hit the stone wall heavily.

At that moment, Jiuyang Zhenren was no longer the Bodhi Patriarch, and turned back into Sun Jiuyang, the heartbroken and hateful Sun Jiuyang.

At that moment, the monkey was stunned, and he suddenly felt the meaning that his name gave him, making him no longer just a monkey, but a disciple, a disciple who carried the hope of the master.

"Why, why!"

Jiuyang Zhenren stepped forward and lifted Sun Wukong up: "I have spent so much effort on you, you have such a good origin, why can't you cultivate, why can't you have a little talent, why can't you let me see some hope." ”

"Ancient Demon Ape, Ancient Demon Ape, you waste, why can't you look like an Ancient Demon Ape. ”

"Four stones, four monkeys, how did I choose you...... Useless ......"

"Rubbish!"

In the roar, it was desolate and sad, and it also told Sun Wukong, those days that he missed......

Not anymore.