Half a month passed quietly, and one morning, Chen Xiang slowly woke up from his deep sleep. His steps seemed a little erratic, his eyelids were swollen, and his face was as pale as paper, as if the stars at night had not given him any vitality.
He unconsciously walked into the middle hall, walked to the dining table habitually, and started his daily task: cooking.
It wasn't until the steaming bowl of wolfberry, black-bone chicken and ginseng soup slipped into his throat that his cheeks gradually became stained with an imperceptible blush, and his eyes returned to their usual clarity.
At this moment, an old saying suddenly echoed in his heart: "The bodies of twenty-eight beauties are as crisp as a stick, and they can kill ordinary people with a sword on their waists. Although they can't see the blood with the blade, they can secretly dry up the bone marrow."
These words were like a bolt of lightning, lighting up a corner of his heart.
Looking back on the past, although his soul is now scattered and his magic power is gone, he once had a strong body, even the body of an immortal. Even if his spiritual power gradually dissipates and he is about to return to his mortal body, it will not happen overnight.
thing.
However, in just half a month, his body had become so weak that even when he got up to urinate at night, his shoes and socks would be accidentally soaked. How could this change not be frightening?
Such a situation is truly terrifying!
The word "sex" has a knife on its head!
After lunch, some rest, and a sumptuous and nourishing meal in the evening, Chen Xiang's spirit was finally restored. Then, he and the little monkey beside him looked expectantly at Chen Fei, the head of the Chen family.
Happy times seem to be about to begin again.
However, Chen Fei today is very different from usual. His expression is solemn, his temperament is extraordinary, and he exudes an indescribable heroic spirit.
After a moment of silence, Chen Fei took out a bright mirror from his arms and gently placed it in front of Chen Xiang: "Look at how you look now, do you still look like an ambitious person? You are just a lifeless body addicted to desire.
That’s it!
Agarwood, do you still remember your dream? Holding a long sword, traveling around the world! Acting chivalrously, eradicating evil, and doing harm to the people! And, most importantly, rescue your mother so that she no longer has to live in Huashan.
My feet are suffering!
But what about you now? Every day you just watch your mother alone, lonely, and scared at the foot of the mountain, while you yourself are having fun here and sinking into this boundless sea of suffering. How can you live up to your status as a child!"
When Chen Xiang heard this, his expression froze and he fell into deep contemplation.
Then, he looked at himself in the mirror carefully in confusion, then turned to look at his father, and asked with a sudden realization: "Dad, did you go there to have fun in the afternoon?"
When Chen Fei heard this, he was speechless for a moment:...
After a moment of silence, Chen Fei waved his hand gently, with a firm and solemn tone: "Stop talking nonsense, it was actually your father and I who had an epiphany in my dream last night. It was like a lifetime ago, and I suddenly had a deeper understanding of the true meaning of life.
Think back carefully, the three realms are so vast and time and space are endless. Do you still remember the moment when you became an immortal?
Standing on the top of the Nine Heavens, you suddenly look back and look down at Huashan Mountain from an altitude of more than 60,000 miles. When your vision expands to a wider world, you will find that this place is really insignificant, just an insignificant piece of the vast world.
Pebbles.
Almost all human beings have thrived on this small stone. Here they have weaved countless stories, established families, formed kingdoms, experienced life and death, and carried countless love and hatred...
However, Huashan is too small after all. All history, culture, wars... are just tiny chapters on this small stone.
Agarwood, you were bought by your mother with her life. She tried her best to bring you into this world, so you must not waste your time on this little stone, living in a dream.
You should pursue a greater cause!"
Chenxiang fell into deep thought: "A greater cause?"
Chen Fei raised his hand gently, his eyes full of expectation: "For example, establish aspirations for the world, leave a mark for the people, inherit the unique skills of the sages, and create peace for all generations!"
Chenxiang slowly raised her head, her eyes flashing with flame-like light, and her heart was agitated, but she still had a trace of hesitation: "Dad, can I...really do it?"
Chen Fei patted Chen Xiang's shoulder hard, his eyes full of encouragement: "Why not? Is the Immortal God Emperor born superior to others? You once cultivated great magic power with your own strength, and now you can do the same!
No matter how big your dreams are, how vast your future will be!
Agarwood, your mother is waiting for you under Mount Hua. For her and for the dawn of the world, come forward again! Break Mount Hua, defeat Yang Jian, and challenge the heaven!"
Chen Xiang quickly nodded solemnly: "Okay!"
Thinking about it carefully, it was indeed the case. He still vividly remembered those magical powers and secret techniques, but he was just starting over.
He could do it before, and he can do it now!
"Master, let's work hard together. My flesh and blood essence still contains the power of those elixirs, and I can help you practice!
At that time, no matter who of us recovers his cultivation first, he will be able to protect himself!" Then, Chen Xiang looked at Sun Wukong with bright eyes, his eyes full of determination and expectation.
When Sun Wukong faced his disciple's blazing gaze, he couldn't help but feel ripples in his heart, and his thoughts drifted back to his past years.
Since the day he was born, he has been flying freely in the paradise land of Huaguo Mountain, eating the wind and drinking dew, and playing among the mountains and rivers, unrestrained and extremely happy.
However, when he witnessed his childhood sweetheart and the partner he grew up with gradually getting older and finally passed away quietly, an unprecedented fear quietly struck his heart.
Death means the end of everything!
At the moment when your life passes away, will you regret that you were mediocre and didn't really work hard? Will you feel unwilling to just disappear in obscurity?
war!
This word burned brightly in his heart.
Sun Wukong suddenly raised his head, and his slightly stooped body seemed to be supported by an invisible force, standing upright. His eyes flashed with golden light, and his fighting spirit surged like a tide.
"Come! I want this sky to no longer cover my eyes, I want this land to no longer be able to bury my aspirations, I want those high gods and Buddhas in the sky to vanish into thin air under my power!"
"Master!" Chen Xiang's blood boiled with excitement.
The master is indeed extraordinary, even his lines are so domineering! Chen Xiang has only one thought in his heart: to defeat Yang Jian, for himself, for his mother, for his master, and for the justice that this world deserves!
"Pa~" There was a crisp sound, and the palms of one person and one monkey lightly struck each other in the air, and then they turned around and prepared to go back and pack their bags.
The destination is of course the Holy Buddha Temple in Mount Emei, which will be a new starting point for them to practice their magical powers.
Only the spiritual veins of Mount Emei that gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the safe shelter given by the Buddhist holy land can meet their needs for diligent cultivation.
Although the Buddha was defeated in this battle and was demoted, and the reputation of Buddhism was damaged, as the old saying goes, "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse." Ordinary demons would not dare to easily offend the sacred land of Mount Emei, let alone
Dare to be arrogant in the dojo where the victorious Buddha is fighting.
And those powerful demons with a little bit of wisdom know it very well.
They knew that Buddhism was simmering with anger at the moment and urgently needed to find an outlet to vent its anger in order to regain its prestige.
Therefore, these demons naturally chose to avoid its sharp edges, not wanting to become victims of Buddhism's restoration of majesty, and they did not dare to easily provoke their master and disciple.
In the evening, Chen Xiang and Sun Wukong quickly finished packing. As soon as they stepped out of the threshold, they saw Chen Fei striding towards Baihua Tower, without even a thought of turning back, as if even his wish to see his son off had been swallowed up by the night.
After getting up, of course I followed the famous street prostitute in the Three Realms, the big prostitute in the wilderness: Le Ye!
Chenxiang stared at her father's retreating and decisive back, her eyes could not help but turn slightly red.
Is this the depth of a father's love?
His son traveled thousands of miles, and his father was filled with worries. However, in order to allow his son to embark on the journey with peace of mind, he was willing to hide the reluctance and sadness in his heart so deeply that the pain had swelled to the point where he could only rely on those who were also wandering in the world of mortals.
Women come looking for some solace.
well!
Chen Xiang sighed, his voice full of complex emotions. He shouted towards the distance, his father who was about to disappear at the corner of the street: "Dad, don't worry! I will definitely come back alive!"
"Pfft~" As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Fei staggered and fell directly to the ground.
...
Time flies by, like running water, never to return.
In the blink of an eye, three years passed quietly.
Mount Emei still maintains its beautiful scenery of beautiful mountains, green waters, natural harmony, as if time has left gentle traces here, but has never taken away any of its charm.
Just in such a peaceful moment.
"Buzz~"
An overwhelming and powerful momentum suddenly descended, like thunder in the sky, instantly shaking the entire mountain range.
All the spirit races and demon races felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, and the timid creatures were even more frightened and fled in all directions, with fear and horror beyond words.
After a long time, this power gradually dissipated. The creatures had just breathed a sigh of relief, but before they could calm down, another more vast and more majestic pressure came one after another, making them unprepared and fell into panic again.
.
Isn’t this Mount Emei, known as the holy land of Buddhism, peaceful and peaceful, free from worldly competition?
Is Tmall City deceiving them? We have to go back to the village!
The hearts of the creatures were full of doubts and uneasiness, and they began to question whether this land was still as peaceful as the legend said.
Fighting and defeating the Buddha, above the Taoist field.
Chen Xiang stood up slowly, and her eyes met with the Monkey King in front of him who was holding a golden hoop, with his back straight and his body shining with golden light. One person and one monkey didn't need to say much, a look was enough to convey each other's determination.
Then, they looked up at the sky together, where endless mysteries and challenges seemed to be hidden.
God's will is high, but is it really too cold at high places?
hehe!
Chenxiang secretly swore in her heart that she would stand up bravely from where she fell!
Yang Jian, just wait for me. This time, I will let you see my growth and transformation!
One person and one monkey, their magical skills have been completed. After looking up at the sky for a moment, they naturally returned to the cave and sat down safely.
Although both of them have quite impatient temperaments, the last battle with Yang Jian really made them suffer a lot and made them deeply afraid. To this day, Chen Xiang is still full of doubts in his heart, not understanding his ruthless
Uncle Yang Jian's strength is unfathomable.
"Master, what kind of strength is Yang Jian?" Chen Xiang couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart and couldn't help asking, "Although I know that I am not yet proficient in the practice of moves, but when I fought with him, I felt that he was like an adult.
Just like teaching a child a lesson, you give me whatever you want."
After hearing the words, Sun Wukong pondered for a moment, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "When I fought with him, I felt the same way. It was just like the Buddha easily pressed me under the Five Elements Mountain.
It seems that your uncle has probably entered the wonderful realm of Daluo that all practitioners dream of!"
"Da Luo Wonderful Realm?" Chen Xiang heard a trace of confusion on his face.
Although he has great magical power and vast supernatural powers, he rarely reads classics. Apart from basic cultivation, he knows almost nothing about other knowledge. Even his own cultivation realm relies on the Nine Heavens given by the Supreme Lord.
Only by turning the gold elixir can the level be improved.
It has to be said that Taishang Laojun's Nine Turns Golden Pill is really magical and has the power of creation. It allows a mortal to master all kinds of laws and magical powers above the immortals out of thin air.
With such great power, could this Supreme Laojun be such a simple old man?
Sun Wukong frowned and said in a low and slow voice: "Da Luo Wonderful Realm, that is the highest realm beyond the mortal world. Immortality, immortality, living in a fairyland, bliss and worry-free.
Once you step into this realm, you will completely break free from the shackles of heavenly calamity and lifespan, and even the name of a true spirit will be erased from the book of life and death.
What's more, it can open up its own blessed land of cave heaven outside the three realms and in the chaos, so that other living beings can share the secret of eternal existence in this cave heaven.
Because of this, Buddhism can spread its teachings widely in the three realms and attract countless believers. Those who are successful in practice and can perform well will have the opportunity to enter the Buddha realm and enjoy great happiness, joy and liberation."
"Ah! He has actually reached the level of Buddha? Then why does he still succumb to the position of justice god and even imprison his own sister for this? Wouldn't it be better to open a cave outside the three realms alone and be free and at ease?
"When Chen Xiang heard this, his face was filled with astonishment.
Sun Wukong was also full of doubts and frowned.
Since ancient times, even if those with great supernatural powers who have reached the Great Realm of Great Luo are forced to join the Heavenly Court for various reasons, most of them only leave a clone to serve in the Heavenly Court, and their real body has long been unknown.
How could someone work so hard for Heaven? This is simply unreasonable!
Too busy? But you won’t make fun of your own sister and nephew, right?
Sun Wukong touched his chin, feeling vaguely in his heart that Yang Jian's ultimate goal might shock the entire Three Realms.
