Chapter 278

Sun Wukong flew all the way and didn't know where he came. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although I don't know the realm of cultivation now, it is probably only the level of the Taiyi Xuan Immortal before, and that's it.

However, the current cultivation seems to have reached a peak, only one step away from a breakthrough, and this breakthrough still needs to wait, waiting for that kind of opportunity, ten days of retreat, Sun Wukong felt the changes in his body, but he never felt the appearance of the thunder, and the blind retreat must not be able to cross the catastrophe, and it still needs to wait.

After several days of trekking, Sun Wukong didn't know what the place he came to now was, in short, after coming to land, Sun Wukong no longer relied on his own strength to control the somersault cloud and fly, but instead changed into a green shirt and walked alone.

And not too surprising.

However, if you meet a careful person, you can see that Sun Wukong is a little different from others, that is, the soles of his shoes, no matter how far he walks, the soles will always not be stained with a little dust.

Sun Wukong can be regarded as listening to Guanghua's words, reading thousands of books, and traveling thousands of miles, it is indeed not just for the Confucian scholars.

I also need to come to the world in a real way, really read thousands of books, and travel thousands of miles... Only after a thorough experience, you can deeply remember, the words in the book are like the clouds and moon in the water, can not be touched, no matter how vivid it is, it is always the experience of others, the experience of predecessors, will never be yours.

If you want to really understand it, you need to experience it for yourself.

I can't listen to the book that the oranges in Huainan are sweet, you just say they are sweet, the oranges in Huaibei are sour, then they are sour, you have to taste them yourself, go around. Go and experience.

If you only know how to read 10,000 books in retreat, even if you read 100,000 or 1,000,000 books, you can say that you are full of poetry and books.

But if you read ten books and travel ten miles, you will know what happened on the ten miles. How, exactly.

Now what Sun Wukong needs is to feel it in person and know what he is lacking, and that's the only way.

"I can't read 10,000 books, but I can walk 10,000 miles. Sun Wukong chuckled, looked around, held a folding fan in one hand, and held the "Confucian Advice" given to him by Guanghua in the other.

Traveling thousands of miles, it is enough to read this volume, and even this volume cannot be read by yourself.

This book was written by his own master, Patriarch Bodhi. It is a collection of classic discourses of Confucian scholars and scholars.

Sun Wukong flipped through the book, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his heart.

"By the way, if I can write a novel about the havoc in the Heavenly Palace and spread it in the world, there are thousands of people in the world, which is the foundation of the Three Realms, so that the matter of the Havoc in the Heavenly Palace will definitely be spread. Sun Wukong spoke. Heavenly Court intervened to curb the development and spread of this matter, and it did not continue to circulate in the human world at all. Ordinary people don't even know that such a big thing is happening in the sky.

Sun Wukong chuckled, came to a small town, rented a room, and then began to buy paper, and began to buy it in a town in order to avoid being discovered.

Crossing couldn't be easier for Sun Wukong. When the paper was enough, Sun Wukong returned to the room and began to write.

The title of the book is "Havoc in the Heavenly Palace".

The spiritual root is conceived and flowed out, and the spiritual cultivation is born.

Chaos is not divided into heaven and earth, and no one can see it.

Since Pangu broke Hongmeng. Open up from the clear turbidity.

Covering the masses of beings to look up to benevolence, inventing all things to be good.

To predict the Yuan Gong of the Creation Society, you must see the Legend of Journey to the West.

... On just a few lines of character engraving, golden light bloomed in an instant, and Sun Wukong's eyes wrinkled, will this change the development of history?

But then Sun Wukong figured it out, what he wanted to write was not Journey to the West, but to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

The protagonist is not the Monkey King, but the stone monkey Monkey King.

Subsequently, Sun Wukong took the pen and dipped it in ink and began to write directly.

After a few days, Sun Wukong finally finished writing the novel of this havoc in the Heavenly Palace, but Sun Wukong did not directly write about the darkness of the Heavenly Court, after all, no one believed these things, the Dao Qi of the Heavenly Court is so strong, and the strength of the Qi Luck Line mainly depends on these believers.

If someone suddenly comes to you one day and tells you that your parents gave birth to you and raised you for a monstrous conspiracy, you will definitely take off your shoes and smoke him directly.

This is also the case, an ignorant little monkey was trapped by love, made trouble in the heavenly palace, and was finally suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain.

"For love, for love, it's ridiculous, I didn't expect that my Monkey King would eventually become trapped by love one day. Sun Wukong shook his head, looking at the dozen or so pages of dense small characters, when did he like to write these in his previous life.

"Fortunately, after a few years of college, I have a little ink in my stomach, so I'll just look at it. Sun Wukong shook his head and chuckled, this is the original manuscript, and now it needs a chance to be released.

As long as there is an opportunity, the matter of making trouble in the Heavenly Palace will inevitably spread.

After collecting these manuscripts, Sun Wukong got up and continued on the next leg of the road.

It's a long way to go, it's still a long way to practice, and it's still very early.

Sun Wukong chuckled, his eyes gradually looked out, and he believed that as long as this "Havoc in the Heavenly Palace" came out, it would inevitably become everyone's favorite novel.

Entering the WTO to practice is a long way of no return.

Sun Wukong changed into light clothes again, accompanied by the sunset, left the town, and went to the next place.

However, at this time, Sun Wukong did not change into the Confucian clothes, but chose to dress as a chivalrous man, and he didn't know where to take a long sword from his waist and hang it quietly.

This outfit is not so surprising, nor is it too eye-catching, Sun Wukong went out of the city and walked directly into the distance, walking like a breeze, striding meteors, and looking quite fairy.

...

On the other hand, the cliff on the edge of the sky, it is logically winter now, but there has never been a sense of winter on this cliff, and the ground is full of green pines.

The real green cliff, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the green cliff, because on this cliff, I don't know who carved two words with a big pen, the handwriting is vigorous, and it is very domineering.

The two characters are Qingya, which is also the name of this place.

A person dressed in white, spotless, as if coming out of the snow, out of the dust fairy, very handsome.

And behind this person, there is a person, dressed in black, with a chuckle on the corner of his mouth all the time, different from the person in front, this person's face is full of a sunny feeling, which makes people look very comfortable, and the young man in white is like a piece of ice, which makes it impossible for people to get close at all.

"I went to Huaguo Mountain a few days ago, but I didn't find Wukong, and I don't know where he went. "This man in black is none other than that night.

The man in white is the disciple of the great Confucian view of the sea, who views the world.

"Hmph, I just said that this person is definitely not a person who can cooperate, you still don't believe it, if you are deceived by it when you see it, what should you do. Guan Zhishi hummed.

Ye Ming chuckled, stepped forward and patted Guan Zhishi's shoulder and said, "I said what is the contradiction between you, the white clothes and the other people's Wukong, as for always looking down on others, and still bitterly saying bad things about others, it's really enough." ”

"Hmph, I don't care to be in his company. Guan Zhishi hummed.

This view of the world can be called cherishing words like gold, and it is very cherished to say, and it can only be so in front of a few people, only if you want to like to speak, and only then will you show such a side.

"Obviously, it's because people have destroyed your prestige. Nightlight muttered softly.

"What did you say?" Guan Zhishi snorted as he suddenly turned his head to stare at Yeming.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, it's just a joke, don't listen to it. Ye Ming muttered, then strode forward, directly reached out and hugged the shoulders of this Guan Zhishi and said: "I said brother, it's winter now, don't be like this, this green cliff doesn't have to be green all year round, change the tone, you don't get tired of it." ”

Guan Zhishi glanced at Ye Ming, stretched out his hand to take out the golden pen, and the other hand was carefully grinding in the air: "If you don't like it, you can go back to your sect's mansion, it must be much more magnificent than my little green cliff." ”

"Zizi, Xiaobaibai is not angry, haha, even though it is magnificent, but it is not as comfortable as your little green cliff. Yeming chuckled, stretched out his hand, a small floating pavilion appeared in the distance, a stone table in the pavilion, two stone chairs stood on both sides, Yeming's figure flashed, fell directly into this pavilion, a white stone jade pot on the table, in which the fairy tea floats and sinks, revealing the aroma, very delicious.

"Enjoy the snow and drink tea, dripping quickly. Ye Ming smiled.

Guan Zhishi shook his head helplessly, his heart had already adapted to this person, the tip of the pen lightly clicked the ink, and danced in the air, and the law was solved.

Once removed, swing it directly in the air.

A word for winter.

In an instant, the sky changed dramatically, the entire green cliff was shrouded in a winter scene, the sky was filled with cold, and there were bursts of snow in the distance, dancing lightly, and snowflakes falling directly.

In just a blink of an eye, the entire green cliff completely changed its hue, and it was all shrouded in silver and white.

"Yes, this is in line with your white name. Yeming laughed, wisps of aroma wafted out of the cup, and it was very delicious when you smacked it gently.

Guan Zhishi turned his head, looked at Yeming, his eyes dilated, and he rushed towards Yeming with a direct stroke.

"Bastard, go steal my snow tea again. Guan Zhishi shouted.

Yeming hurriedly drank all the tea in the cup in one gulp: "Cut, don't be ashamed, you keep this kind of treasure and give you tea, it's stupid not to drink it." ”

"Drink in exchange. Guan Zhishi hummed.

Ye Ming had a flash of inspiration, took out a jar of wine and handed it to Guan Zhishi: "No, return you, you haven't drunk this wine Lao Tzu." ”

Guan Zhishi snorted disdainfully, took back the golden pen, took the wine jar, tasted it gently, and sure enough, his brows gradually widened: "Where did this wine come from?"

"Hehe, Wukong gave it away. Ye Ming smiled.

"Gifted, come out. Guan Zhishi hummed.

"Then you don't care, you can drink anyway, do you still like to drink or not. Ye Ming snorted and directly took the wine jar back from Guan Zhishi's hand.

Guan Zhishi shook his head helplessly, walked into the small pavilion by himself, sat down, poured a cup of tea, and tasted it gently, looking into the distance.

"Silent as snow, as solemn as winter. ”

... (To be continued.) )