The Monkey King

  Yang Jian came to say goodbye when it was completely dawn. After all, there were secret agents in Heaven, and he couldn't leave Guanjiangkou for too long.

   and Yang Chan were speechless, but in the end they said a few words to the monkey, and the content was nothing more than persuasion.

  I don't know whether he was intentional or not, he didn't bring up the question of the real person Yuding.

  After Yang Jian left, Ao Tingxin returned to the Dragon Palace in the East Sea, while Ao Cunxin obediently returned to the Dragon Palace in the West Sea. Huaguo Mountain, which has been lively for a few days, is as usual again.

  About half a month later, Nantianmen officially launched an army to defeat Shenzhou. In the first battle, the pioneer Nezha captured 15,000 heads of demons at a very small price. When the news came out, all the demon kings in Dongsheng Shenzhou fled overnight, and the demons were in chaos without a leader.

   There are fleeing monsters everywhere, and the so-called war between heaven and monsters has turned into a one-sided slaughter.

   Huaguo Mountain, which has not yet surfaced, took this opportunity to frantically absorb the wandering monsters, and the scale expanded to 50,000 in a short period of time, and the entire dungeon was crowded.

  About a month later, under the pressure of monkeys, Yuding real person made the first firearm. After the experiment, it was found that the lethality could not meet the requirements at all.

  Three months later, Yu Ding Zhenren made a second firearm, and the power was still not ideal, but considering the tight time, Monkey decided to finalize the shape and began to consider mass production.

   While Huaguo Mountain was in full swing preparing for the battle, Feng Chi and Tai Shang were still walking on the vast land of Nanzhanbuzhou.

  …

   On the plain, two teams of cavalry faced each other, and instantly red and black figures intertwined.

  The wind chimes stood on the hill and stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

   A halberd pierced into the wheel of the chariot, which was dismembered instantly. The sergeant on the chariot was overturned to the ground, before he could react. Trampled by enemy horses' hooves...

The cavalry led by    fought hard. Knocked down an enemy but stuck the long knife in his hand into the bone too late to pull it out. Just in this neutral position, three spears pierced into the abdomen...

   The light cavalry carrying the flag was overthrown and dismounted, and four or five heavy infantrymen surrounded him and chopped him into meat sauce.

  The drums of war roared, everyone was shouting, everyone was crying, their expressions were twisted, and they were roaring with the swords in their hands.

   Blood soaked the earth, and flesh turned into mud.

   A breeze blows. Only the pennant, which was torn in half, rattled.

  The wind chimes were stunned. For a long time, she took a deep breath, turned around and walked back, only to see Taishang Zheng standing behind him and watching her with a smile.

   seemed to be frightened, and the wind chimes were silent all the way. She didn't ask until she walked out of Sanli, "Old gentleman, didn't you say that the Heavenly Court rules the Three Realms?"

   "Yeah, what?"

   "Then those just now... Does Heaven don't care?"

   Taishang tsk tsk smiled: "Why bother?"

  Wind Chime lowered his head and took a deep breath, but didn't know what to say.

for a long time. The Master asked, "You know what they killed each other for?"

   "For what?" asked the wind chime looking up.

   "The leader of the army in black. Killed the father of the leader of the red army. The red army is seeking revenge."

   "Seeking revenge?" Fengling asked inexplicably: "But what about revenge? Didn't the Red Army also sacrifice countless lives for this? Is revenge more important than that fresh life?"

"This is not clear." Taishang stroked his long beard and laughed: "These people in the world have their own logic and their own considerations. If they think it is right, they will do it. If they do wrong , and bear the consequences themselves. Not to mention them, similar plays are being played out every day on this earth. A certain family covets a certain family’s territory, so they start a war. A certain family is jealous of someone’s family background, so they stumble…”

   "Heavenly Court rules the Three Realms, so don't care?"

   "How to manage?" Taishang asked the wind chime with a raised eyebrow.

  The wind chimes said hesitantly: "Yes...you can catch the heads on both sides so that they don't fight again."

   "Really? Isn't that going to catch all the creatures in this world? If we don't catch them together, wouldn't we favor one over the other?"

  The wind chime couldn't answer for a while.

After being silent for a while, Taishang continued: "The reincarnation of heaven has its own cause and effect. The original heart has not changed, and I should bear the pain of reincarnation. Gratitude, hatred, greed, ignorance, and the things in the world, who can really manage If they can't understand it themselves, how much can others help them? It's better to die and clean up, or fall into reincarnation to start over again. It must be known that heaven is ruthless, if you are entangled in these, what will happen in the future Can you fix the road?"

   After saying that, Taishang slowly looked at the wind chimes and smiled.

This sentence,   , made the wind chimes unable to speak.

  The life of a mortal person is only a hundred years, and the love and pain, sorrow and joy in this are really not worth mentioning in the time of tens of thousands of years.

   This is the truth that has been stated in the book, but for some reason, the wind chimes just can't jump. In other words, unwilling to jump out.

   Passing through the abandoned village due to drought, I saw skeletons everywhere.

The    wind chime asked: "Old gentleman, what's going on here? Rainfall is the responsibility of the Dragon King, and it is also under the control of the Heavenly Court. Isn't Heavenly Court supposed to bless one party's well-being? Could it be that the Dragon King was negligent and forgot to rain?"

"Hahaha, if there is no famine, where will the replacement come from? If there is no suffering, how can you know how to appreciate the grace of God? At that time, the people will not respect the heaven and the earth, and the ghosts and gods, wouldn't it be more chaotic?" Looking at the wind chimes, Taishang laughed: "Little girl Ah, don't worry about this idleness, and when the flowers bloom in the spring of next year, there will be people who will cultivate and thrive here."

   A paragraph, the wind chimes are speechless.

   was speechless all the way. At dusk, the wind chimes wanted to light a bonfire as usual, but Taishang reached out his hand to stop it.

   "One mile ahead, there is a view. You and I, just go to sleep."

   Go forward one mile, there is really a view.

   From a distance, the two of them saw the master of the Taoist temple standing at the door waiting, stretching their heads and looking west.

   Seeing the two of them, the Guanzhu ran over, bowed his hands and almost fell to the ground.

   said: "Last night Lao Jun had a dream, saying that there is a distinguished guest coming from the west, and it is necessary to receive it well, so I am hereby waiting."

   I just looked up and down for a long time, but I didn't recognize which Daxian he was. If you want to come to the folk, the difference from the real Laojun is still not small.

   Following the monastery, the wind chimes and Taishang stayed in this small Taoist temple.

   After all, this Taoist temple is no more than a few bungalows. The place where the aura is not strong and the incense is not prosperous. There are only three or five apprentices in the temple, except for the master of the temple.

   As for their cultivation, they are all by the side door, that is, the spectator has stepped into the realm of contemplation, and the rest are just mortals.

  Thinking about it, it is also a Taoist temple founded by chance, and there is no famous family inheritance.

   In the middle of the night, the wind chimes could vaguely hear the spectator chanting to the Sanqing Sculpture in the great hall, the content of which was nothing more than accepting Laojun's wishes to receive distinguished guests from the west and want to discuss something.

  The wind chimes blinked and looked at Taishang and asked, "The Guanzhu said that Laojun asked him to receive a dream, but Laojun really asked for a dream."

   "How does this old man know? You should ask the spectator to know."

   "Then, the old gentleman is also an immortal. The Guanzhu is so enthusiastic about me, can you give him something?"

   Taishang pursed his lips and nodded slowly: "Send, of course I want to send."

  Good people always get rewarded.

   After saying this, the wind chimes were in a better mood, and they rubbed up to Taishang's side and asked in a low voice, "Then, what is the old gentleman going to give him?"

   "Just, give him a chance to enlighten!"

   "Wow!" The wind chimes widened their eyes, covered their mouths quickly, and whispered, "This is a great gift!"

   Taishang nodded silently and sighed: "Whether he can understand or not depends on him."

When he left the next day, the wind chimes didn't see anything from Tai Shang, and when he said goodbye to the spectator and walked a few miles, the wind chimes asked in a low voice: "Last night, the old gentleman said that he would send the guan zhu an enlightened person. Chance, but have you forgotten?"

   Seeing Taishang slowly shaking his head, he said softly, "The gift has been given, it's up to him whether he can realize the truth or not."

   "Sent?"

   Taishang nodded slowly and looked at the wind chimes with a smile.

   After a while, the wind chimes frowned and said, "The wind chimes don't understand."

"The Lord Guan admits that he received the two of us in a dream from the Supreme Being, and he takes credit for it. This is already a side door. If a cultivator just needs to kneel and beg in front of the Sanqing Statue, then that's okay?" Speaking of this, the Supreme tsk tsk laughed: "If the old man gave him a gift because he received us, wouldn't he beg even more diligently at that time? This road will definitely become more and more crooked. Therefore, this gift will give him nothing." (To be continued.. )

  ps: Today we worship ancestors ah ah ah ah ah ah!

  Caven couldn't write it again last night, so I had to update it late, sorry.

   In other words, the monthly pass has exceeded 50, plus the owes to the leader, and now owes two more shifts, waiting for the turtles to make up for it.

   The reward is also coming soon, and I guess I owe three more...

   worked hard to code.