Chapter 7 Descending the Mountain, the Great Sage Re-enters the WTO

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"Clan...... The patriarch is dead! The patriarch is dead!"

Sun Qi has a lot of prestige in Jinqu Cave, and he is deeply supported by all the monkeys, and when the monkeys see this scene, they immediately get angry from their hearts, which cares about 3721, they all rush forward, grab Sun Wukong and kick and fight!

All this happened but between the lightning and flint, Sun Wukong just lost his mind, how to react, he was submerged in the monkey group when he landed, and followed Sun Qi to pick up the little demon, he was happy to watch it from the sidelines, and it was the best to fight in the nest, so as to save his own energy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When the sky dew was slightly bright, Sun Wukong was already dying, and the two little demons were joking, and they didn't want to come to visit, waving their hands, and everyone threw the corpses into the back mountain, and the two demons went back to Jinqu Cave to resume their lives.

Three or five monkeys carried Sun Wukong and went to the back mountain, about an hour, then saw that the four sides were verdant, the stream was clear and cold before stopping, the leading monkey saw that the place had arrived, put down Wukong and turned away.

Before he knew it, Sun Wukong could hear the sounds around him, and then he opened his eyes, why did Sun Qi kill himself? He was besieged by a group of monkeys, how could he be here?

Sun Wukong struggled to get up, but his body fell apart, and he couldn't use the slightest strength at all, so he had to take a few breaths of cool air at the moment, lying on the ground and not daring to move, so at this time, a person walked out of the forest, it was the old monkey Sun Ling: "Shi'er woke up?

Hearing Sun Ling's words, Sun Wukong was even more confused: "To ...... What happened?"

Sun Ling sighed, and slowly said the reason, after Huaguo Mountain, after the four strong generals, Ma, Liu, Bang, and Ba, all of them are in the same vein, and the relationship is naturally close, not to mention that when he was young, Sun Ling also saved Sun Qi's life.

Yesterday, Sun Ling and Sun Wukong arrived at Sun Qi's residence not long after, there was a little demon in Jinqu Cave looking for someone, Sun Qi couldn't hide it, so he could only plan it, and asked Sun Ling to leave first, so as to make a response, Sun Wukong in order to save his life, he had to suffer some hardships since he was young.

It's just that this matter is very urgent, and it is too late to report to everyone, Sun Qi is anxious, knowing that no one can see Sun Wukong's corpse and refuses to stop, in order to repay the kindness, he has to exchange his life for his life, and use the method of self-damage to protect Wukong.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong suddenly roared in his head, thinking that his thoughts at that time were even more mixed, tears appeared in his eyes, and his eyes burst and he called incompetent, as a Monkey King, how did he fall into such a situation, and he wanted future generations to repay him with his life!

Incompetent! Incompetent! Sun Wukong hates in his heart! Hates Xitian Rulai, hates today's Huaguo Mountain monsters, and hates himself for being powerless!

Sun Wukong clenched his silver teeth, clenched his fists and said: "Today's hatred will definitely make the demon king of the mixed world return a hundred times!"

"The Huaguo Mountain Monkey is a slave, and there is a list of birth, old age, sickness and death. Sun Ling sighed, stroked Sun Wukong's head and said, "Shi ...... Shi'er, your ruffian temperament, after all, you have to be more restrained, master...... Grandpa can protect you for a while, but he can't protect you for a lifetime...... When you are healed, go down the mountain, and don't go back to this sad place. ”

Sun Ling couldn't help but feel sad when he said, the tears in his eyes turned more than a dozen times, and finally fell, Sun Wukong saw this, and his heart was mixed, but he wanted this comfort, and he didn't know how to speak, so he had to meditate in his heart, the Sun monkey clan is immortal, and the great sage will return......

Ten days later, Sun Wukong recovered well, Sun Ling advised, prepared some fruit food, and sent him down the mountain trail after finding a trail.

There was nothing to say all the way, Sun Wukong never thought that he would return to Huaguo Mountain like this, nor did he think that he would leave Huaguo Mountain like this, let alone that Huaguo Mountain would be what it is now, the so-called Monkey King, the so-called return home, at this time, it was completely dreamlike and scattered with the wind.

Maybe a glass of old wine, the monkey monkey grandson is happy on his knees, for Sun Wukong, it is the contentment in front of him, but everything that is simple is completely gone.

After leaving Huaguo Mountain, Sun Ling sent Sun Wukong more than 30 miles before returning, Sun Wukong stood outside the mountain for a long time, bowed to the nine bows before leaving, the Sun monkey clan was not destroyed, and the great sage should return.

Sun Wukong originally wanted to follow the road of learning art in his previous life, cross the East China Sea to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, but think about it, and finally feel that he can't, when he returned from learning art, Bodhi Patriarch had spoken, and when he saw people in the future, don't say that he is his own teacher, and don't want to say what school he inherits. When Sun Wukong destroyed the ginseng fruit tree, he returned to Sanxingdong in order to see the patriarch, and now he looks like this, so the Bodhi patriarch is willing to teach again, and Sun Wukong is unwilling to return in his heart.

For a time, the world was so big, Sun Wukong couldn't think of a place to stay, and after sighing, he could only find a quiet place outside Huaguo Mountain and temporarily settle down for self-cultivation.

The way of cultivation has a long way to go, the initial cultivation is free to concentrate and calm the mind, refine the mind, and enter the path of cultivation, which needs to go through the three stages of cultivator, cultivation of truth, and cultivation of immortals, and the cultivator practices qi, builds the foundation, and follows the qi to linger in the dantian and meridians;

The heart is empty, the brain is quiet, and he is taking advantage of the rising sun to concentrate and practice qi: God does not leave the qi, the qi does not leave the god, the breath contains, the neutralization is in the hug, do not carry, do not be persistent, the will is clear, the silence is always shining, Sun Wukong's cultivation is lost, and the cultivation has to start from scratch.

Since Sun Wukong learned scriptures in the west, I don't know how long I haven't been so calm, breathing for a while, but there are a lot of gains, just rebuild the fairy road, like ordinary people, so as to avoid hunger and fullness, so only three or five hours, Sun Wukong felt hungry in his stomach, and secretly "cooed" and screamed loudly.

If it is an immortal, he will not eat or drink for decades, and he may not be hungry and thirsty, but Sun Wukong is now a mortal, and the problem of meal bags naturally has to be solved.

I don't know what the name of this mountain is, and I don't know what the forest is called, Sun Wukong got up, took a long breath of air, and then went to the forest, at this time it was still midsummer outside, but for some reason in this mountain, the leaves fell badly, the red, yellow, and green leaves fell to the ground, and they accumulated thickly, like a carpet, and walked on it, and listened to the rustling of the leaves, but it was more wonderful.

Towering trees cover the sun, occasionally scattered starlight dew down, is scattered all over the ground, Sun Wukong has been practicing qi for a long time, since he doesn't feel a lot of deafness and vision, he went to the forest for a short time, he felt someone crying, and crying seemed to be seriously injured......