Sun Wukong's emergence from the school can be said to be the beginning of his disaster, in fact, if you push it further, maybe his disaster has already begun when he was born. But if he dies in Fangcun Mountain all his life, there may be no follow-up troubles.

But it is impossible for immortals to die of old age, and the author will not let a protagonist hang up just after learning art, so think about it from Wu Chengen's point of view, and you will appear - Sun Wukong must be a teacher.

It was a clear autumn day, the sky was drizzling, the yellow leaves rose with the wind, but they were beaten down by the smoke and rain, and the autumn wind and autumn rain were sad.

Patriarch Bodhi may have really changed his original intention, and did not use the very lame excuse in the original book to drive Sun Wukong out of the mountain. Instead, he directly persuaded Sun Wukong to leave with emotion and reason.

"Wukong, you are entangled in cause and effect, escaping the world is not the right way, and some things can't be avoided at all, so now that you have become an artist, it is time to go out of the mountain. "Patriarch Bodhi said sincerely.

Sun Wukong was very reluctant: "Master, although the disciple has been away from home for decades, he misses his children and grandchildren very much, but he thinks that the master has not repaid his kindness, and he does not dare to leave." ”

The patriarch said: "Now that you have entered the orthodoxy of the Immortal Dao, don't be a little daughter." After speaking, he sighed and said: "It's not that you are ruthless, but you have too much cause and effect, which has attracted the attention of too many people." If you don't leave now, I'm afraid someone will force you to leave in the future. ”

"Master, you often talk about this, who is it?" asked Sun Wukong with a frown.

The patriarch shook his head and said, "You can't understand this matter with you, and ...... This matter is widely implicated, and even teachers must be cautious in their words and deeds. You still don't have to ask. ”

Sun Wukong bared his teeth and scratched his head. Rare irritability and dullness.

The patriarch sighed, "That's it." You don't have to worry too much, just remember that everything is done with your heart, as long as you don't go against your heart...... Even if you draw water with a bamboo basket, it is not in vain. ”

"Yes, Master, disciple knows. Sun Wukong's voice was a little low.

Patriarch Bodhi pursed his lips, but said nothing.

He looked up at the sky and seemed to see his master. His face twitched. It seems that I have thought of something very unpleasant. He took a deep breath and said to Sun Wukong: "Go, go!" Wukong looked up, he had already returned to his old unfazed face.

Wukong was silent for a moment, knowing that there was no room for return to this matter, Lei Gong's mouth shook and he cried: "Master, take care!"

After speaking, he knelt down, kowtowed heavily to his master's grace, and a somersault turned up. The head will not leave.

Two lines of tears flowed silently with the autumn rain. withered all things, and also withered the state of mind of some sad people.

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Knock! Knock!

The autumn wind blows, the war drums beat, and the fallen leaves fly to the rooftop.

As a series of drumbeats progressed from one sound to one to more intense, and finally to the raindrops of drums, the world was quiet.

Solemn, solemn, solemn!

Rows of officers and soldiers in armor were lined up in formation, surrounded by water in the middle of a huge field.

The civil and military two classes of important ministers are in the court uniforms, and all of them are guarding an emperor with an embroidered golden dragon style, on the left hand side of the emperor, there is a green-robed Taoist, and on the right hand, there is a eunuch!

It's a real eunuch!

An Yi wanted to cry without tears, and felt that his dignity had been challenged by Yan zhòng.

The situation in front of me is that Liu Bang is in the middle, he is on the left, and the eunuch is on the right;

And just when he was pondering whether to protest, the three of them had already walked to the altar, Liu Bang picked up the list that had already been written from the hands of the eunuchs on the side, and read: "I am born in this world, and the people are in the grass and fields; The Dutch Emperor and the Queen of Heaven put down the riots, so that there is a world and dominates the common people...... Pray for the advent of eternal light and the western earth, and the gods will learn from it, and Fu Wei is still feasting!"

That's right, this is the founding ceremony!

I don't know if this kind of thing was called the founding ceremony in ancient times, but now it is the founding ceremony.

In fact, strictly speaking, the country has already opened, and at this time, it is just that he has finally won the entire Central Plains, Liu Bang can't bear the sullen feelings in his heart, and he hypes it up.

An Yi stood beside Liu Bang, but he didn't pay attention to what Liu Bang was reading, let alone the expressions of the excited courtiers below, but raised his head and looked at the sky.

Since ancient times, worshipping the heavens has been a major event, let alone with the founding of the country.

The change of dynasties is the transformation of the fortune of the world, and the rise and fall of each dynasty cannot be ignored even by the high heavenly dao.

Just when Liu Bang had just ascended the altar, a sacred and solemn atmosphere rose from the arena and enveloped the surroundings.

And as he recited the sacrificial text, An Yi felt that a vast and vast qi machine was pressing on the top of his head.

This is the power of heaven and the power of humanity.

The power of the Heavenly Dao in this world is too great, and it is only with humanity that it is being pulled by it and descending at the same time.

The sky hangs down, and the saints do.

The purpose of the Son of Heaven to worship heaven and earth is to reconcile the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and to ensure the stability of the order of heaven and earth, such as the normal operation of celestial bodies and the stability of the climate, through the communication between the gods of heaven and earth, and the good communication between heaven, earth and man. To put it simply, it is to mobilize the three talents of heaven, earth and man through the ritual of worshipping the sky, so that they can resonate and become harmonious. Straighten out people's qi.

This whole ritual is extremely complicated and cumbersome. As Liu Bang recited the sacrificial text, he heard the courtiers under the altar all shouting and dancing on the mountain, making a roaring sound like a shout.

Suddenly!

Boom Boom –

But this was not real thunder, and the ministers and Liu Bang who were cheering below did not feel anything unusual. It's just that the qi of heaven and earth is mobilized by the emperor and cooperates independently. I saw that there was an invisible atmosphere in the sky, covering the sky, its color was blue, but it was like a whirlpool, constantly stirring, changing the wind and clouds, stirring thunder and lightning. In response to Liu Bang......

The immeasurable vitality was stirred, stirring like a whirlpool, and there was a rumbling sound that ordinary people could not see or hear. Then a stream of qi rushed down from the sea of vitality, and that kind of momentum was enough to make anyone lose color.

Comfort is no exception.

The rumbling sound of thunder came from above the sky to the earth. Then the energy of the earth's dragon veins was also induced, followed by a violent vibration.

The turbulent luck that was originally born by hundreds of millions of people was also affected and stirred. For a time, the three talents of heaven, earth and man gathered in one place, resonating with each other.

An Yi experienced the resonance of the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and the way of the three talents of heaven, earth and man that was originally put down became clear again in his mind, and the chaotic space within the primordial god seemed to have found resonance, and as the heaven and earth saw the thunder, more and more chaotic qi rolled out.

The chaos rolled, the breath burst, and An Yi only felt that the mana that had been farewell for a long time was once again connected to the original god.

But at this time, suddenly Liu Bang's sacrificial text stopped, and the prayer ended.

At this moment, heaven and earth returned to tranquility again, and a vision that was invisible to ordinary people also dissipated in an instant.

An Yi only felt that his heart was empty, as if he had lost something.

I can't find it anymore......

"Everyone, Aiqing......" Liu Bang said something loudly on the side, but this qiē fell in An Yi's ears, but he was in no mood.

Looking at the countless courtiers and officers and soldiers who maintained order under his feet, he only had a faint sense of loss in his heart.

Liu Bang's words continued, first flaunting his merits, then dividing his vassals, and finally inevitably coming to him.

It's still the old process of flaunting merit, and in the end, it's a reward.

“...... An Xianshi made great contributions to the world, and was named the true monarch of governing the world and the people and quelling the chaos, and ordered the national teacher of the Han Dynasty to be crowned and the ...... of the founding of the country in Beijing" Liu Bang's voice was very loud, and another voice spread to the capital, arousing the cheers of all the people.

At that moment, An Yi felt that the cause and effect shrouded around his body were peeled off, and the primordial spirit became clearer and clearer, the relationship that had just been closed loosened again, and the mana was connected to the primordial spirit again.

At this point, a larger line of cause and effect winds around. One qiē and one qiē are all back to their original state, just like that dream bubble.

"Alas......" A sigh came out of An Yi's mouth.

He knew that he was now in contact with the cause and effect of the people, and the new addition was the cause and effect with the Han Dynasty.

Both have their own advantages and disadvantages, each has its own strength, and comfort can only sigh quietly.

Liu Bang was a little puzzled, turned his head to look at him, and asked, "What is the dissatisfaction of the national teacher?" His expression was full of doubts, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

An Yi turned his head and suddenly let out a chuckle, and then, there was a clear whistle. Like a dragon chanting and a phoenix, the figure suddenly rises into the air.

Under the gaze of everyone, the green shirt hunted, sassy like the wind, and walked away with a song:

"If the cycle of Tianli changes, there is no difference between success and failure.

The ups and downs should be ridiculous, and the anti-revival is declining.

Xia Jian Nanchao candles in the wind, Shang Xin burned the flowers in the waves.

This is true in ancient and modern times, but only the loyal soul is slanted.

Don't drive back to the mountains to escape the hustle and bustle, and burn the Danzao.

Cultivate the Three Realms of Wings, and refine Yin and Yang to cross the nine heavens.

The two ears are afraid of smelling the gold and purple treasure, but the body is not the court.

Regardless of the affairs of the world, let the vicissitudes of life turn into the tide. ”

Everyone was stunned, looking at the figure that had disappeared into the sky, and the last two lines of the poem rolled in their hearts: "The two ears are afraid of smelling the gold and purple treasure, but the body is not the court." Regardless of the affairs of the world, let the vicissitudes of life turn into the tide. Countless times of reincarnation, and finally in the hearts of everyone, turned into a soft sigh: "The national teacher is really a god and ......."

Liu Bang's face was sad and he cried loudly. But under the eyes, it is all relaxed.

The most ruthless imperial family......

If you are bound by feelings, how can you become a master of a generation?

Liu Bang thought and looked at the ministers.

Everyone was immersed in their own feelings, only Zhang Liang lowered his head and realized something......

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The wind is fierce, blowing up the clothes, and flying away comfortably in the wind, without any nostalgia for worldly power. After a hundred miles away from Beijing, suddenly, a surprise shout came from behind his ears: "Brother!"

He paused instantly. (To be continued!)

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