Not to mention that the Tathagata ordered Buddhist disciples to descend to earth to cause calamity, Guanyin was mentally prepared to massacre his fellow disciples... On the other side, after Nezha delivered the decision of the heavenly court, he left immediately, and then sneaked into the cave...
Anyway, his master only has the physical fitness of the Golden Immortal level and does not know magic... Nezha is still at the peak of Daluo by virtue of his merits as a god. Under the deliberate efforts of Jiang Tianhou and other concubines, Di Xin did not notice it. , and dived back into the cave easily.
In the house, Sun Wukong excitedly held "Chronicles of the Ancients", waiting for Nezha to arrive...
Sure enough, at three o'clock in the moonlight, in the dead of night, a familiar voice sounded in the hut again.
"Hey, junior brother, are you waiting for me?"
"Brother!"
Sun Wukong stood up excitedly and looked at the door... Nezha stepped into the house gracefully and threw Sun Wukong a three-thousand-year-old flat peach... His stock of nine-thousand-year-old flat peach was running out, so he had better not harm the Queen.
Sun Wukong didn't care either...for a mortal man who had not yet cultivated. I have eaten too many natural and earthly treasures before, and it would be a waste to eat them again after the foundation has been completed. Apart from the taste, it is indeed not much different from ordinary peaches.
"finish watching?"
"Um……"
Sun Wukong nodded and asked Xiang Nezha with a slight hesitation: "Are there really so many powerful people in the three realms of the world?"
"Well... let's put it this way, in the present prehistoric era, after Hongjun was expelled, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was restored, and many great gods were born one after another. To put it simply, Taiyi is not as good as a dog, Daluo is everywhere, and only quasi-sages can Shake three shakes!"
"But you don't need to care. As Master's disciple, except for those dozen saints, you can ignore everyone else!"
"more than ten?!"
Sun Wukong swallowed and recalled the introduction of the chronicle: "The Heavenly Way, the Earthly Way Pingxin, the Humane Goddess Nuwa, Taishang, Tongtian, Zhunti, Jieyin, Suiren, Xuanming, Minghe, Zhenyuan Son...that’s it, there are already eleven!”
"Oh, not only that, it seems that Uncle Kong (Kong Xuan) and Aunt Yun (Yun Xiao) are about to prove the Hunyuan Dao Fruit. Uncle Jin Ling seems to be about to reach the Three Corpses Consummation and is ready to prove Hunyuan. I guess you will make trouble in the Heavenly Palace. When the time comes, there will be three more powerful Hunyuan warriors in Heaven, who are comparable to saints!"
"Ah? There are seven in heaven?! Are they all under the master's command?"
Sun Wukong's mouth opened wide... He is not the ignorant hozen in the original history! In "Chronicles of the Ancient World", all realms of cultivation, as well as powerful and powerful people, are written in it! I also know how powerful the saint is!
Under the saints, all are ants! This sentence is never a joke!
"Seven? You underestimate Heavenly Court too much! There is also the Divine Phoenix of Luck in the Hedao Realm, who is also a good friend of the Queen of Heaven... If the three realms of the prehistoric era are really at war, Heavenly Court alone can defeat all other races!"
"Not to mention, the four divine beasts, the ancestral dragon, the phoenix mother, the ancestral unicorn, and the saints from the underworld are all on the side of our heaven!"
Nezha raised his head very proudly and said...
Only then did Sun Wukong understand what kind of master he had worshiped! What a backer you have!
"But since Master is so powerful, why don't you tell me your real name?"
Sun Wukong looked at Nezha distressedly: "Is it possible that he doesn't want to recognize me as his disciple? Or...wait a minute! Senior brother, you just said, I am causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace?!"
Halfway through the sentence, Sun Wukong suddenly came to his senses and recalled Nezha's last sentence... Havoc in the Heavenly Palace? Oh my god, will I be in trouble in the future? I...am I so not afraid of death?
"Forehead……"
Nezha glanced at him sympathetically: "Indeed, although I want to comfort you, but... poof!"
Nezha couldn't help but laugh out loud, pointing at Sun Wukong and laughing loudly: "Haha! Not only that, Junior Brother! Not only can you make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, you can also invade the underworld and tear up the book of life and death! Oh, by the way, you can also overthrow the town. Motoko’s ginseng fruit tree! Haha, junior brother, you are so brave! Haha!”
Nezha recalled the day before when he went to the Ministry of Agriculture in Qingfeng Mingyue and heard about the disaster these two guys had arranged for the westbound team. He couldn't help laughing!
Tsk tsk, invade the underworld, make trouble in the heaven, knock down the ginseng fruit tree... By the way, does Tathagata dare to do any of these? !
"..."
Sun Wukong's expression was almost unbearable, the corners of his mouth twitched, looking at the cheap senior brother who was laughing... Ha!
Nezha, who was stared at by Sun Wukong, his smile gradually faded... Finally, he scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "Hey, junior brother, don't blame me, it's really your future... tsk tsk!"
"Senior brother, tell me what will happen to me, okay? Is it a prediction of the future, or what?"
Sun Wukong scratched his head in distress... If he hadn't learned the Confucianism taught by Di Xin in the past few days, he would have gained some strength. Just now, he might have screamed out in surprise, causing the three corpse gods to run away!
"Hey, okay, since you are my junior brother, I will reveal some secrets to you!"
Nezha patted Sun Wukong on the shoulder pitifully, took the book from his hand, turned to the last page, and told Sun Wukong the story after the Emperor of Heaven expelled the Demon Lord Hongjun...
There was the origin of Sun Wukong, the calamity measured by Buddhas and demons, and the Westward Journey team...including the arrangements for disasters by Heaven and Buddhism, helping them obtain merit, and the agreement between the Emperor of Heaven and Tathagata, etc., all of which were told to Sun Wukong in detail.
"So...this is the fate you will definitely experience in the future! After you finish studying liberal arts and master teaches you martial arts, it should start!"
After saying the last word, Nezha put his feet on the table and looked at Sun Wukong with a smile: "Junior brother, how do you feel about your future destiny?"
"No!"
Sun Wukong glanced at him expressionlessly... Although his expression was cold, he could see full of anger in his eyes!
It was a kind of rage that surged to the sky after knowing that one's future was being arranged and being played like a puppet!
"Is this also the reason why master accepted me as his disciple?"
"Oh, you are thinking too much. Master wants to take you in because he likes you and has nothing to do with other things."
Nezha sneered and said to Sun Wukong: "Don't think too highly of yourself. I, Nezha, won't even look down on a mere Buddhist, let alone a master!"
"Master is favored by the Great Dao. He once explored the future in the long river of destiny... He really likes you! Otherwise, no matter how high the conditions offered by Buddhism are and how extravagant they are, he will not agree! However, Master I am somewhat cautious by nature, and although I feel sorry for you, I don’t want to change your future trajectory. After all, junior brother, you will be an ancient Buddha in the future, one of the three great Buddhas, comparable to the Emperor of Heaven!"
"Bah! I don't care about that bullshit ancient Buddha!"
Sun Wukong spat on the ground, full of contempt for Buddhism: "Even if I die, my body dies, my soul disappears, and my soul returns to the underworld, I will never be a Buddhist protector! No, I am a Buddhist thug!"
"Old Sun, I will go and confess to the master right away. When you are born, you are a person in heaven, and when you die, you are the soul of heaven!"
Although both Heaven and Buddhism have designs on Sun Wukong, Nezha's calm treatment and the sincere love and care shown to him by Emperor Xin and his sisters these days far outweigh the resentment of being designed!
Besides, isn’t it Buddhism that caused things like Journey to the West? He is already very grateful if his master can teach him how to behave and not make him as stupid as the original track! He is not such an ungrateful monkey!
"stop!"
Seeing that Sun Wukong was excitedly going to confess to his master, Nezha waved his arm... and a piece of Hundian silk flew out from his sleeve, tightly entangled him and dragged him back to his position.
"Boom!"
A confused person knocked up: "What do you want to do?"
"Brother, let me go! I want to confess to Master!"
Sun Wukong struggled crazily, trying to break free from the shackles of Hun Tian Ling... Well, how could a monkey who had not yet cultivated break free from the shackles of Nezha, a Daluo Jinxian, using his innate spiritual treasure?
"Then what? What do you want to say after confessing?" Nezha rolled his eyes, pointed at Sun Wukong's nose and said, "Do you want to say that you will not obey the arrangement and follow the master wholeheartedly; or do you want to say that my fate is up to me and I can't help it?" Oh my god, I decide my own life and I will die in front of my master?"
"Junior brother, you are already an independent thinker. Can you be more mature in your thinking?"
"I...how is my old grandson immature?"
Sun Wukong glared at Nezha and retorted: "I just don't want my life to be controlled by others!"
"But what can you do?"
Nezha hated him and hit Sun Wukong on the head again: "With such a powerful force as our master, we can't save you, but can only teach you more things. Do you think you can escape this destined fate? "
"You're such a big monkey, can you please be more mature? This matter is decided by heaven and promoted by Buddhism. Do you think a little monkey, who doesn't even have any cultivation level now, is qualified to resist?"
Nezha's words were like a needle pricking into Sun Wukong's heart...
That's right, I'm just an ordinary monkey... Not to mention the heaven-repairing stone, the sky-repairing merits... These are the basics in the ancient world, not to mention comparing with the gods and demons of chaos and innate gods and demons. I am stronger the day after tomorrow. Those who have surpassed him will catch a lot of them!
For example, Yang Jian, Nezha in front of him, his wives...
"Then... what should I do? Is it possible that I, the old grandson, have to be manipulated by others?"
Although Sun Wukong has experienced many hardships in the past year, after all, he has not had enough experience in the world of mortals... He couldn't figure it out for a while, and sat on the ground with a decadent face, and his eyes lost their luster!
Seeing this situation, Nezha couldn't help but sigh in his heart... Back then, when he knew his fate, he looked like this!
If he hadn't been able to hear his master's voice and his father was strong enough to help him change his destiny, he would have been left in the hands of Chan Jiao!
"Let me tell you a story... This person is also called Nezha!"
"Why?"
Sun Wukong raised his head, his empty pupils gradually condensed... Nezha? Isn't this your name, senior brother?
But before he could ask, Nezha's mind went crazy and he knocked... Well, it feels so good!
"Listen well!"
"Nezha was pregnant for three years and was finally born. His father Li Jing saw that what he gave birth to was a ball of flesh... Finally, the Dragon King of the East China Sea led his dragons to threaten Chentangguan and forced Li Jing... In the end, he cut off his flesh and returned it to his mother and bones to his father, and his soul was extradited. He went to the Golden Light Cave of Qianyuan Mountain and became the incarnation of the lotus, but he lost the possibility of promotion again... After the conferring of gods, he was granted the title of the Great God of the Three Altars of Haihui!"
"this……"
Sun Wukong looked at Nezha in surprise. How come this story... is somewhat similar to his senior brother's, but completely different?
"Don't you understand? Then let me tell you another story! The protagonist of the story is named Di Xin, and he is the son of Emperor Yi of the Great Shang..."
Nezha saw that Sun Wukong was puzzled, but seemed to have some understanding. He smiled slightly and told Emperor Xin's original trajectory...
In fact, no matter it is Nezha, or Emperor Xin, Wen Zhong, Yang Jian, or even Nuwa, Haotian, Yaochi... everyone's future has been restored by the gods of Shang through eavesdropping. Seven, seven, eight, eight...
Therefore, the story Nezha told Sun Wukong was actually the future he and Di Xin should have had!
"In the end, he set himself on fire in Zhaixinglou and was named Tianxixing by Jiang Ziya, which is not even as good as that of his master wife Jiang Zhen!"
This time, Sun Wukong finally understood!
"Senior brother...the two stories you just told were the original trajectories of you and Master?"
Sun Wukong asked tentatively... Nezha was silent for a moment, and smiled: "Of course not, I am the wise and powerful Minister of the Ministry of War of Heaven, how could I be the one who was played around by others, and finally failed to advance until the destruction of the prehistoric era? Daluo Jinxian’s idiot Nezha!”
Sun Wukong was silent... He knew that those two stories were the trajectory that senior brother and master should have had!
The senior brother had his flesh and bones cut off and became a disciple who was toyed with by explaining the teaching; the master was forced to set himself on fire in the Star Tower and suffered all the humiliation... They were able to change their fates against the will of heaven. The master even defied the war and conquered the heavens, became the Emperor of Heaven, and beat up the saints violently. After expelling the Demon Lord, in the end even the Saint can only be ranked below the Master...
We are from the same sect. If master and senior brother can do it, why can’t I, Sun Wukong, do it? !
If, after knowing the future, I can't change my destiny, then I, Sun Wukong, don't deserve the love of my master, let alone the respect of my senior brother!
Watching Sun Wukong's eyes gradually become firmer, Nezha's lips curled up slightly... Hehe, he liked to see such eyes full of struggle the most!
"Senior brother, please teach me how to change my destiny against the will of heaven!"
Sun Wukong stood up, even though he was restrained by Huntian Ling, he still bowed!
"It seems that your junior brother is quite promising... Okay, then I will put in some effort and teach you the true knowledge of my sect!"
"Among the three thousand avenues, there is one avenue, which is called Gou!"
"A Taoist is good at hiding himself. He pays attention to having a 100-point trump card and only revealing 3 points..."
"Do you know why Master doesn't reveal his true identity in front of you? In addition to the agreement with Buddhism, it's because of Master's strict ethics! Prudence is engraved deep in the bone marrow of our sect..."
In the days that followed, Nezha taught his junior brother Sun Wukong the truth carefully... Sun Wukong, who had received Nezha's true biography, began to hide even in front of his master Di Xin... This made Di Xin Extremely puzzled.
It was clear that Sun Wukong in the original work could conquer the Nantianmen in just a few decades... But now, why has he been teaching for nearly a hundred years, but he is still only an earthly immortal...
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