Three thousand states!
Nine days and ten places!
Immortal realm, burial realm!
Manifested one by one, the Tao follows the Tao, and the perfect Tao is constantly intertwined and evolving.
Sun Wukong sits cross-legged in the Bagua furnace and perfects all the laws of the world by himself.
The heaven and earth are clear and bright, everything rises, the pure and turbid air separates, the black and yellow mother air falls, the yin and yang avenues begin to separate, and even the sun, moon and stars are evolving.
This is the first day that Sun Wukong kills three thousand chaos demons.
The heaven and the earth are separated, the ten thousand ways are beginning, and all kinds of primordial lights are scattered.
On the second day, the third day, and the fourth day, it was still the same. The corpses of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods also gradually disappeared, swallowing more Chaos!
The chaos in the Daqian World Development Method is different from the chaos outside the prehistoric world. Every chaos contains the previously determined results.
Nothing should be wasted!
The size of the chaos in the body is the size of the world in the future.
One year, two years, three years, three thousand years passed in the inner world, and the corpses of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods finally turned into the laws of heaven, earth and order.
This is a world full of vitality, with rich spiritual energy, and vitality rippling in the world.
The stars rotated one by one, and the sky and the earth appeared in one direction. Another three thousand years have passed, six thousand years after the creation of the world, and the world is still going around.
"Is this the perfect world?"
But I, Old Sun, have obviously not cultivated into a mythical immortal.
He thought that he was a mythological immortal who had opened up a vast world.
but now!
This great world is vast, billions of times larger than the Earthly Immortal World. Even the prehistoric world that has not yet been broken may not be as huge as the great world at this moment.
Sun Wukong evolved the Five Innate Divine Wheels and obtained too many divine treasures. The chaos of the Tai Chi universe he evolved was boundless. The three thousand chaotic demon gods surpassed other mythical practitioners. The vast world opened up in this way is even more vast. .
but!
Sun Wukong also encountered a problem.
Six thousand years have passed, and the world has been full of vitality, but not a single living being has been born.
To put it simply, the world is empty and there are no people!
So the mythical immortals he achieved enlightenment were only half completed, and the other half were captive creatures.
How to keep animals in captivity if there are no living creatures.
"Then how do we let the universe nourish living beings?"
"Without living beings, the universe is just a universe, not a perfect universe."
This world is very magnificent, but even the fruits set by Sun Wukong on the innate Five Supreme Divine Wheel cannot be cultivated, let alone the path of practicing the mythical true immortal.
Opening up the world and trapping sentient beings for cultivation is the path of the mythical gods.
"How can I, my old grandson, create new life!"
One thousand years after another, Sun Wukong looked at the world and felt the passage of time. Apart from getting a new world, he had no other benefits.
Should he be allowed to sacrifice and refine the world during the battle? ?
But this side of the Great Thousand World evolved from three thousand Daluo-level Chaos Demon Gods. Even if there are other laws of the Dao intertwined, the level of this side of the Great Thousand World is not very high, at most only one tenth, or even one percent of the prehistoric level. the height of.
"Senior Gate of Eternal Life said that he would open up a vast world and trap living beings for cultivation, but he did not say how to evolve living beings!"
Do you want me, the old grandson, to imitate Nuwa and pinch people?
still
Sun Wukong suddenly thought of the mythical history of the ancient times.
Pangu opened the sky. After Pangu died, he transformed into heaven and earth. His hair became the dragon clan, his twelve drops of blood essence became the ancestral witch, and his soul became the three pure beings.
"Then should I, Old Sun, follow Pangu's example?"
boom! ! !
At this moment, Sun Wukong suddenly became enlightened.
“So that’s it, that’s it, I’m enlightened!”
Sun Wukong laughed in the Bagua furnace, and then he cut off all his true spirits without hesitation!
His soul is extremely thin! !
Sun Wukong practiced the Perfect Method and had already reached the ultimate state of human realm. Later, the Immortal Particle practiced the Great Immortal Technique, comprehended the Heavenly Immortal Technique and the True Immortal Technique, and then practiced the Great Thousand World Opening Technique. In fact, his true state was not high. It was completely Relying on the immortal power to suppress the prison, he condensed the body of the ancestral witch.
At this moment, this has also become a shackles for Sun Wukong!
Thoughts circulated one by one, and he didn't get many thoughts out, only 800.
These eight hundred thoughts are all the true spirits of Sun Wukong. If these eight hundred true spirit thoughts are cut off, Sun Wukong will perish.
"I, Old Sun, have cut off a few True Spirit Thoughts. They are much more powerful than Taiyi Golden Immortal, but much worse than Daluo Golden Immortal."
Da Luo Jinxian, condensed Da Luo Dao Fruit, has at least three thousand true spirits in his body!
Sun Wukong cut off this stray thought, and eight hundred thoughts instantly penetrated into the vast world within his body.
Then eight hundred thoughts merged into the heaven and earth, using themselves as seeds to transform into hundreds of millions of living beings. This method is somewhat similar to the fourth level of self-transformation of others into themselves and transform into eternity.
After spending eternity, practicing in various time and space, waiting for the moment of invincibility, and then re-condensing the true body.
Now, Sun Wukong kills the true spirit himself, puts the idea of the true spirit into the world, and evolves the first batch of creatures. After these creatures become strong in the world, they can evolve on their own, through blood, inheritance, and reincarnation. continue to grow in this way.
From eight hundred creatures, it evolved into eight thousand creatures, eighty thousand creatures, eight hundred thousand, eight million, eighty million, eight hundred million.
Regardless of whether Emperor Huangtian, Emperor of Footprints, or An Lan evolve in the future, they are all incarnations of Sun Wukong.
so!
As long as the world is destroyed!
By destroying this world, Sun Wukong can take back the eight hundred true spirit thoughts that he chopped off! !
And these true spirits carry the understanding of a world, and each true spirit is the cultivation path of countless living beings.
This is the real captive world, but the conditions of these lives are all shaped by the Creator.
The creatures in the perfect world, no matter who they are, are all similar to Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong is their originator! !
The idea was clear, and all the doubts about the method of opening up the world were solved by Sun Wukong at this moment.
"That's it, that's it!"
"Senior Gate of Eternal Life's method of opening up the world turns out to be like this!"
Sun Wukong was amazed that he could come up with such a way to evolve the common people.
As Sun Wukong's eight hundred thoughts penetrated into the vast world, this world finally started to move.
That is moving towards the perfect world! !
Sun Wukong is the creator of the perfect world. He looks at the world and the evolution of living things.
He is aloft, like a god, speeding up the passage of time.
Ten thousand years, twenty thousand years, thirty thousand years, forty thousand years
Through the vicissitudes of life, the perfect world began to evolve causes according to the originally determined effects, and some people even created various magical powers!
That is a magical power that only belongs to the perfect world!
One race after another, one sect after another, manifested one by one.
One hundred thousand years passed by in an instant.
Looking at the perfect world where time is passing by, Sun Wukong can sense that his true spirit has become much stronger, and the eight hundred original true spirits have transformed into billions of living beings.
Some of them are just mortals, and some have embarked on the path of spiritual practice. Under the deduction of the perfect path, their destiny continues to evolve towards the originally established rules.
"My old grandson should be considered a half-step immortal now!"
"Only when I, Old Sun, take back these true spiritual thoughts can we truly step into the mythical world."
The road of mythical immortals is at your feet, and this road is too broad. It is all living beings, the common people, and hundreds of millions of living beings helping Sun Wukong to cultivate.
And he can collapse this world at any time, destroy this world, take back the true spirit, and condense the mythical Dao Fruit!
"Then Great God Pangu!"
"Why did he open up the ancient world?"
This idea kept popping up in Sun Wukong's mind, and he knew he shouldn't think about it.
But he couldn't help it.
Did the Great God Pangu open up the ancient world to prove the Tao?
So he incarnates all things, and is he also keeping people in captivity for cultivation? ?
Sun Wukong's body was constantly shaking.
"If Great God Pangu doesn't practice for the sake of treasuring the common people, is it for his mission?"
So who is giving Pangu the mission to open the sky? ?
Sun Wukong's body shook even more violently, and the Bagua furnace shook with Sun Wukong's shaking.
Pangu, the supreme being in the ancient world, why did he open up the world in the first place! !
Sun Wukong really didn't expect that his mind went blank. This seemed to be a forbidden area. Billions of living beings in the perfect world were trembling at this moment, wanting to condense into true spirits and transform into Tao fruits.
Sun Wukong quickly cut off this distracting thought. It was he who finally opened up the perfect world.
And this time the evolutionary world has not come to an end, which means that the path deduced this time may lead to success.
If the world is destroyed so early and the true spirit is taken back, the gain outweighs the loss!
Sun Wukong continues to observe the perfect world inside his body
Gossip outside the furnace!
Taishang Laojun held a banana fan in one hand and a mutton-fat jade purifying bottle in the other. The divine water in the bottle had already been replaced by the three-light divine water.
He is making alchemy!
Refining the ten-turn golden elixir, an elixir that surpasses the nine-turn golden elixir!
Not far away, Qingniu was lying on his stomach, his limbs completely attached to the ground, motionless.
The gold and silver boy had left long ago and was no longer in the hall.
In addition to Taishang Laojun, there is also an immortal who looks like a monk and a Taoist, standing behind Taishang Laojun.
He is bald, but he is wearing a Taoist robe, which makes him look a bit nondescript.
"You didn't sense their aura either?"
Amitabha spoke.
The green cow was startled, and he mooed. The old man stretched out his hand and hit the green cow on the back with the banana fan.
Only then did the green bull stop barking.
Is this something he can hear? ?
Qingniu's eyes were filled with fear.
"The old Taoist thought you would ask about Sun Wukong in the furnace, but I didn't expect you to ask about it."
Taishang Laojun shook his head.
"Haha, it's just a journey to the west. At worst, we will have to wait until the next calamity begins. It's just a dispute between orthodoxy. The poor Taoist is not like the leader of Tongtian."
Like a monk, a Taoist or a Buddha, a god, a saint or an immortal!
But it’s all just Tao!
One way transforms all dharmas, and Buddha is the Tao. This can be seen from Amitabha's self-proclaimed self.
"Yes, so among the six saints, only the leader of Tongtian is the least gregarious."
silence!
There was silence in Tushita Palace.
Neither of the two incarnations of saints spoke. Suddenly, the Bagua furnace trembled, causing Amitabha to continue speaking.
"What did fellow Taoist say?"
"Are you really going to refine Sun Wukong, or do you have other intentions?"
Taishang Laojun casually picked up the banana fan and burned the Liuding Shenhuo even more vigorously. Then he continued to pour down the Three Lights Shenshui.
This time he poured down all the three-light divine water in the mutton-fat jade purification bottle, turning it into water pillars that seemed to flood the Bagua furnace.
“Hua Hua Hua——————”
“Hua Hua Hua——————————”
The water is flowing continuously, and the sun, moon and stars are shining brightly.
"This monster monkey stole the golden elixir of the old man, so what if he is punished?"
"Of course I'll let Laojun handle it."
"Don't you think it's a little weird that Sun Wukong has cultivated the body of the Chaos Demon Ape?"
"The body of the Chaos Demon Ape is originally the true body of the Chaos Demon Ape. Sun Wukong has obtained a quarter of the origin of the Chaos Demon Ape. Is this strange?"
"Then what about the immortal in green who appeared in the underworld?"
"Also, the road to reincarnation in the earthly and immortal world has been cut off. The Yin Division has cut off the world and cut off the connection between the ancient world and the ancient world. Isn't this strange enough?"
Strange?
More than just weird!
Variables have even been generated.
There is also the incarnation of the way of heaven that appeared in the prehistoric times, walking in the sky and entering the underworld.
These things are so weird, it seems like they shouldn't happen, but they happen again.
"Isn't the Qingyi Immortal you?"
Amitabha said solemnly.
"Haha, if the old Taoist wants to take action, it should be the Baiyi Immortal. The White-headed Immortal, how could he take action as the Qingyi Immortal?"
If he takes action, there is no need to hide it!
In this prehistoric world, if Taoist Hongjun doesn't take action, who can make him afraid of his identity as a very pure man?
That was the supreme saint who broke into the Zhuxian Sword Array alone, and then walked out of the Zhuxian Sword Array in a swagger.
"Then this matter is really strange. Empress Nuwa did not stay in the prehistoric world with the saint's incarnation and the three corpses. The same is true for Yuanshi Tianzun. The Tongtian leader should still be suppressed in Zixiao Palace at this moment. After all, I, the Second Saint of the West, It has become the biggest suspect."
Amitabha smiled faintly.
This is his deduction, because in his understanding, this is the only way to deduce it.
"Forget it, why bother worrying about this matter. They have completely disappeared, leaving us to guard the wilderness. If the sky really collapses, they will deal with it."
Amitabha appears to be quite transparent. But when it fell into Qingniu's ears, it was undoubtedly thunder.
The saint really disappeared into the wilderness!
And not one or two saints, but all the saints of heaven have disappeared!
Even their incarnations and the three corpses didn't know where the saint had gone.
There is also a variable in Journey to the West, and even these saint incarnations don’t know who this variable is! !
That immortal in green is the variable!
And Sun Wukong and the immortal in green had a cause and effect, and Sun Wukong gathered the will of the Chaos Demon Ape.
In the original Journey to the West plan, Sun Wukong's cultivation level was at most Daluo Jinxian.
Unlike now, even Daluo Jinxian has slaughtered several of them.
Qingniu didn't dare to listen any more and quickly pretended to be asleep, closing his five senses.
The more I hear about these things, the more troubled I become, but I, the old cow, don’t care about that much.
"Just wait for seventy-seven forty-nine days. The old Taoist has already said what he said. Just wait until the old Taoist refines the true form of Sun Wukong's Chaos Demon Ape."
Laojun let go!
He has to refine Sun Wukong's true form of the Chaos Demon Ape within these seventy-seven forty-nine days, and only three days have passed.
"Well, the several merit green lotuses in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool are growing well. Pindao will have them delivered to them later."
"What about the Seven-Treasure Thousand-leaf Golden Lotus?"
"Send it too!"
The conversation between the two powerful figures soon extended to Journey to the West.
Qingniu's ears stood up. He had closed off his five senses just now, but now he couldn't help but be curious and began to listen again.
"The human race has been very unstable recently. The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors in the Fire Cloud Cave are trying to make a move. Fortunately, Emperor Fuxi suppressed them, but after Kong Sheng entered the Fire Cloud Cave, Fuxi couldn't take action at will."
"The disaster for the human race should come soon."
"Oh? You are the leader of the Human Sect, and the luck of the human race is also prosperous. Wouldn't your Human Sect be more stable?"
Qing Niu knew about this.
In the ancient times, Taiqing Laozi established the human religion in the human race. He took this as an opportunity to draw out the merits of opening up the heaven, and then established the religion and became a saint.
This is true for both Tongtian Cult Leader and Yuanshi Tianzun.
Ancestor Minghe also wanted to establish a religion and become a saint, but he had no merit to lead him to enlightenment, so he failed to achieve enlightenment.
"The human race doesn't take Lao Dao as the leader in their eyes. They always believe that man can conquer heaven. The emperor who respects man wants to go against heaven. I don't know why God chose the human race to be the protagonist of the prehistoric era."
The prehistoric protagonist!
In ancient history, there has never been a single protagonist.
During the period of dragon and phoenix calamity, the three clans are the protagonists.
During the Dao Demon Tribulation period, the demonic path and the immortal path are the protagonists.
During the Lich Calamity Period, the witches and monsters are the protagonists.
During the period of the Conferred Gods, the human race was the protagonist, but they were robbed of the limelight by the gods and Buddhas appearing all over the sky. In the end, they were crushed by the Four Saints.
The fate of the human race has been shrinking, and it has fallen to the extreme.
Now the long river of humanity has just condensed after the six paths of reincarnation disappeared!
"So you Buddhists want to continue to undermine the Human Emperor? Do you still want the Human Emperor to continue to be the emperor?"
In ancient times, the divine human emperor became the emperor, and the ninety-nine human emperors became the ninety-five emperors.
But later, a supreme hero appeared in the human race - Ying Zheng!
Suspected to be the reincarnation of the ancestral dragon!
Ying Zheng once again gathered the ninety-nine humanities to witness the throne of the emperor, and among them was Confucius Sheng's contribution.
But all this was suppressed by them.
The Human Emperor Ying Zheng and Kong Sheng both retreated to the Fire Cloud Cave, so that the human race could continue to multiply in the Earthly Immortal Realm.
"On the journey to the west, there will always be some disasters. This is the eighty-one disaster. Please take a look at it!"
Amitabha stretched out his hand and touched the void, and divine words appeared.
Those are the ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties set by Buddhism. Of course, some of them are minor difficulties, just used to make up the numbers.
"Beheading the Dragon King of the Jinghe River made the emperor surrender, and as the emperor, he asked Jin Chanzi to go to the West to learn the scriptures. This is a good reason, and the human race took the initiative to invite Jin Chanzi to go to the West to learn the scriptures, and spread the Dharma to the east!"
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"Wuzhishan's suppression of Sun Wukong is interesting and interesting. It seems that Heaven will be skinned again."
Wuzhishan suppressed Sun Wukong, and five hundred years later, Jin Chanzi came to rescue him.
These ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties are the future direction of the Earthly Immortal World.
"Oh? There is also the experienced Qing Niu who also wants to go down to the lower world, and the gold and silver boy also wants to go down to the lower world to undergo tribulation."
"You Buddhists are really good at saving all sentient beings."
Taishang Laojun shook his head and erased these divine lights.
Qing Niu on the side was very excited after hearing this.
"I, the old cow, can also go down to the lower world??"
Qing Niu was overjoyed.
Not long after, he heard the sound of Amitabha leaving.
It seems that Buddhism has determined the eighty-one difficulties of the journey to the west.
He roughly heard about killing the Dragon King of Jinghe River, rescuing Sun Wukong at Wuzhi Mountain, and subduing the Third Prince of the Jade Dragon at Yingchou Stream.
White bone spirit, spider spirit, scorpion spirit.
And I, Lao Niu, am a green bull!
The second update, I beg you to pursue your determination and monthly tickets. There will be another update later.
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