MTL - Legend of the Mythological Genes-Chapter 446 Asked

"Thank you for the master!"

The stone monkey worshipped, and the master was very sincere.

Since then, my heart has been corrected and I have entered the Xuanmen!

The idea of ​​the wind forest is deep in the depths of the stone monkey, watching this scene quietly.

He is already familiar with the journey of mythical fantasy.

The mythical fantasy is a dream, in which time flows for thousands of years, and the time outside is just a moment.

This means that he has enough time to find the answer to the dilemma.

The horrible universe of disasters, covering the sky, no one can escape.

Even if he awakened the Sun Wukong gene, he could not resist the power of this grand universe.

But the square inch is different.

In the ancient mythology, this is the practice of the Holy Land, and the ancestor of the Bodhi ancestor is even more noble than the saint.

This contains the infinite mystery of the universe, which can make people extraordinary.

Here, he may be able to find hope to solve the dilemma.

The wind forest must also be found, or if it leaves the mythical illusion, what he faces will be the desperate situation of murder.

He pressed his heart and immersed himself in the illusion, looking for the true meaning of myth.

After saying that the stone monkey worshipped the Bodhi ancestor as a teacher, he settled down in Fangzhongshan from then on.

The Bodhi ancestor did not care because it was a natural spiritual thing, and the qualifications were extraordinary, but it was undoubtedly regarded as an ordinary person.

The stone monkey usually learns the words and manners with the brothers, and talks about the words and burns the incense. Every day, when you are free, you sweep the ground, garden, raise flowers, repair trees, find firewood, burn fire, pick water, transport pulp...

A lot of chores, nothing to do.

At the beginning of the game, the stone monkey was nothing more than an ordinary disciple.

This is not over yet!

The **** is different, and none of the so-called teachers and brothers regard it as the same door.

Fortunately, the stone monkey has been practicing in the red dust for a long time. It has already seen the warmth and warmth of the people, many cold eyes, peace of mind, and quiet time to wait for the ancestors to preach.

Although there is arrogance in the heart, it has always been suppressed by a pure and unshakable heart of seeking truth, without doing anything that is mischievous.

The scenery of the wind forest can not help but nod, but also deeply understands the importance of the heart to the heart.

The natural stone monkey is born and violent, and if it is not honed, it is impossible to achieve such peace of mind.

One day in the world, the cave has been thousands of years.

In a mythical fantasy, seven years have passed.

On this day, the stone monkey with the broom was sweeping the fallen leaves on the stone steps of Fangcun Mountain.

Seven years of retreat, although the cultivation has not increased much, but the improvement of the mood is also a kind of practice.

Unlike the wild monkeys that used to be like wild monkeys in the mountains, the stone monkeys are now dressed in plain robes, with smooth hair and calm face, like an elegant hermit who practiced deep.

"Look! It's the stone monkey!"

"Is it a monkey that the ancestors just received? Is it a demon?"

"A monkey in the district, still want to cultivate the immortal! Three years have passed, still sweeping the ground. Haha, it is a demon dream!"

......

A group of monks walked on the stone steps, and when they saw the stone monkeys, they burst into laughter.

They thought that their voice was very small, but they didn't know that the stone monkey was a natural gift, and that the ear was overpowered. All of this was earned by it, but it was a face of indifference, only the golden color. In the depths of the scorpion, it burned with anger like fire. To burn this human being, it was suppressed by a kind of spiritual wisdom from the soul, and it could not erupt for a long time.

Hey!

Suddenly a ring of bells sounded, such as the voice of the empty valley, vibrating and screaming, making people feel clear.

When the monks heard it, they suddenly rejoiced. "Fast and fast, and once again, the five-year preaching of the ancestors! We hurry to go, this is a great opportunity. The ancestors will be able to point out the maze!"

They hurried one by one.

"Is the ancestor preaching?" The stone monkey heard it, and the violent sorrow in the eyelids disappeared. The golden light was heavy and quietly passed.

When I went to the altar, I saw a long-haired old man with a sacred bone. He had already sat on the altar and called the celestial beings to talk about the mysterious classics.

Really...

The sky is filled with gold lotus, and the performance of the three-passenger teaching is superb.

Many monks were so fascinated that Sun Wukong was listening and listening.

The wind forest is deeply hidden in the heart of the stone monkey, listening carefully to the sermon of the Bodhi.

This is a powerful performance, deep in the mystery of ancient practice.

Refined qi, qi and spirit, refining the spirit is still empty, smelting the imaginary road... Many mysteries are revealed in front of us.

These are the ancient mythological knowledge that has long been lost.

Fenglin dreams back to ancient times, nature will not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, every bit of knowledge is carefully remembered.

But he did not forget the business, carefully looking for ways to crack the universe.

However, Fenglin was disappointed.

The disaster of the universe is a disaster that permeates the universe. Although these mythological knowledge is subtle, it is only the way of practice, not the method of killing the law, it is difficult to crack the disaster.

At this time, the stone monkey is still immersed in the mysterious mystery.

It’s not a way to wait passively, only to take the initiative.

Feng Lin thought to himself, his heart was urgent, his mind was moving, his mind was back, and he immediately mastered this body.

Hey!

The next time the stone monkey was under his control, he seemed to hear the fascination of the avenue. He was so happy that he scratched his eyes and smiled. He couldn’t help but dance and disturbed the ancestral preaching, and the words stopped.

Brush it!

Countless eyes looked over and the eyes spewed.

"Bold monkey head, mistaken ancestors to teach the law, what should be sin!"

"I still don't make a mistake!"

"Push him out of the square inch!"

......

A burst of anger.

The wind forest did not care, but just looked at the Bodhi ancestors on the altar and sincerely said: "The disciple listened with sincerity and heard that the teacher's father was not happy, so he did not feel like this. Hope Master forgiveness!"

Bodhi smiled a little, but it didn't seem to be unexpected. There was a clear light in the blind, seeing everything, and asked indifferently: "You are a monkey, you know the sound. I ask you, how long have you been in the hole?"

Feng Lin was shocked and this scene was so familiar.

Is it the scene that the mythical center asks?

Looking at the Bodhi ancestors as if everything is in the grasp of the look, Feng Lin is a strange smile.

Unfortunately, I am not the stone monkey!

The wind forest pretend nothing to say: "The disciple did not know how many seasons. I just remember that there is no fire under the stove. I often go to the mountains to catch firewood and see a mountain. I have a peach tree there. I have eaten seven times."

The ancestor said: "That mountain calls for the rotten peach mountain. You have eaten seven times and think it is seven years. What do you want to learn from me today?"

The Bodhi ancestors sat on the altar, as if they were in the clouds, overlooking the changes in the world, and everything was in control.

"The way to go against the sky!" Feng Lin smiled slightly and gently opened his mouth.

"What?" The ancestral body swayed, although the face was as calm as ever, but the corner of the eye was slightly twitching.

The disaster of the universe is a powerful disaster to reverse the law of the universe. Only the Bodhi ancestor can find the way to crack.

Even if it shifts the direction of the mythical fantasy, the wind forest should take risks, but it cannot disclose the outside information, so as not to cause unnecessary consequences.

He deeply bowed his head and asked: "The founder, the way of practice, pursue the ranks of Xianban, and live with the heavens and the earth! But if one day, the heavens and the earth are decaying, the universe is reversed, how can it be broken? How to detach?"

The Bodhi ancestors took a sigh of relief. After all, it was the supreme being of the saints, and looked deeply at the wind forest.

At that moment, the wind forest body was stiff, only to feel the secrets of the whole body were seen through this eye, through the ages of the ages, to see the truth.

Is this the power of saints?

When it was difficult to fear in the heart of the wind forest, the Bodhi ancestor opened his mouth and gave the answer.

"Break the heart! The sky can be old, the earth can be ruined, the heart does not move, and it can be detached!"