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Chapter eight hundred and thirty fifth colorful stone

"Thank you for your advice from the ancestor, Ye Xuan remembers his love today."

Although Ye Xuan did not know who Yuan Ling's true body was, he was not disappointed. After all, Yuan Ling was so hidden, it would be strange if Patriarch Subhuti knew the other party's identity.

But Ye Xuan is not worth this trip today. After all, he already knows what the Nine Tribulations of Heaven are, which will be of great benefit to his future sainthood.

"I wonder where Brother Wukong is now?" Ye Xuan bowed and bowed to Patriarch Subhuti. Since he had arrived in Fangcun Mountain, Sun Wukong must be here, so how could he have no idea.

"Wukong...he!"

The face of the Patriarch Subhuti changed slightly, and a complex look flashed through his eyes. He looked at Ye Xuan deeply, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it.

Looking at the Patriarch Subhuti's desire to speak but stop, Ye Xuan's heart burst out and said, "Is there something wrong with Brother Wukong?"

In fact, Ye Xuan has always been a little worried about Sun Wukong. When the two heavenly courts fought in the past, Sun Wukong did not appear. This is definitely not his personality. If Sun Wukong knew that he was in trouble, he would appear next to him even if he was billions of miles apart. However, Sun Wukong did not appear in the past. This is definitely not simple.

"Why!"

Master Bodhi stood up from the lotus platform, and a helpless aura filled his body and sighed to the sky: "In the past, you fought with the ancient demon court. My disciple Wukong knew that he was about to go. I didn't want him to be involved in this dispute between heaven and earth, so I imprisoned him in Fangcun Mountain."

After hearing the words of the Bodhi Patriarch, Ye Xuan frowned slightly. If it was just like this, it would be reasonable. But Ye Xuan could feel that the Bodhi Patriarch was not sad because of this incident. Obviously, there must be a secret in it that he did not know.

"Master, if you don't say secret words, what's wrong with my brother Wukong?" Ye Xuan's voice was low, and he felt extremely uneasy in the dark, which made him feel even more frightened.

"He is transforming the way."

Rumble!

Like the thunder in the nine heavens blew up, as if the chaotic star sea was churning, Bodhi Patriarch said these four words heavily, Ye Xuan only felt a roar in his mind, and he was stunned on the spot.

"Carrying...Carrying the way?"

After more than ten breaths, Ye Xuan recovered and said these two words tremblingly, his voice tremblingly.

What is the Tao of transformation?

In layman's terms, the transformation of the Tao means that the soul is scattered and the soul is scattered, and from then on it disappears between heaven and earth, there is no chance of reincarnation.

"How...how is it possible? Why did he transform into Taoism? What's wrong with him?" Ye Xuan's face turned red and he suddenly roared at the Bodhi Patriarch.

"This matter is a long story, please do it with me first."

Bodhi Patriarch brushed his sleeves, and the void was breaking open, and then he walked into it, which also allowed Ye Xuan to quickly follow Bodhi Patriarch.

...

The spring breeze is warm and the willows are swaying. This is a vast mountain top, with green vegetation growing vigorously. A golden figure sits cross-legged on the top of the mountain. In front of it is a vast sea of ​​clouds, which makes the place look magnificent.

Buzz!

The void changed and waves were dotted. The Patriarch Subhuti and Ye Xuan appeared. When Ye Xuan saw the golden figure sitting cross-legged in the top of the mountain, his eyes suddenly froze, and his lips slightly opened, wanting to call Sun Wukong's name.

But before Ye Xuan could speak, Master Subhuti made a gesture to silence him, which also made Ye Xuan try to calm himself down.

"He is already in the transformation path. If you disturb him suddenly, he will fail. It is better to meet him when he wakes up." Patriarch Subhuti said.

"How could this happen? What happened?"

Ye Xuan stared at Sun Wukong's back and saw that Sun Wukong was facing the sea of ​​clouds, with golden light all over his body, but his own breath of life was gradually weakening, and even his body became a little illusory.

"Do you know what the body of Wukong is?" Patriarch Subhuti said in a deep voice.

After hearing the words of the Patriarch Subhuti, Ye Xuan's eyes were frozen and he slowly spoke: "My brother is a Lingming stone monkey. Is there anything wrong with this?"

"Is the Lingming Stone Monkey?" Subhuti smiled bitterly and shook his head, his eyes turned extremely deep, looking at Ye Xuan, which also made Ye Xuan's face stunned and he kept thinking about the chill in the words of Patriarch Subhuti.

"The essence of Sun Wukong?"

Ye Xuan was murmuring to himself. After more than ten breaths of time passed, Ye Xuan was suddenly stunned and looked at Bodhi Patriarch with horror. Even his expression turned pale, as if he understood something at this moment.

"Five...Five Colorful Divine Stone?" Ye Xuan trembled and said, these four simple words seemed to have used all his strength.

"Yes, it's the colorful divine stone."

Subhuti Patriarch stared at his head, his eyes were vaguely looking at Sun Wukong, and his voice was hoarse: "The five-colored divine stone is the most treasure of heaven and earth, and it has the effect of seizing the creation of heaven and earth. My Wukong disciple was transformed from the five-colored divine stone. In the past, Nuwa refined stone to repair the blue sky, and a five-colored divine stone was left behind, and this is my Wukong disciple."

As the words of the Patriarch Subhuti fell, Ye Xuan clenched his fists, the blue veins on his forehead bulged one by one, and his face showed a ferocious and distorted look.

"It seems you should have guessed it."

Looking at Ye Xuan's terrifying appearance, Subhuti Patriarch Weiran sighed: "In the past, the battle between the two heavenly courts broke through the sky billions of miles, bringing endless disasters to all living beings in the three realms. If you want to make up for the sky, you must have a colorful divine stone."

"It's just that the five-colored divine stone is a strange thing in the world. There are only two in this world. One of them was used by Nuwa to repair the sky in the past, and the last one is you, Brother Wukong." Patriarch Subhuti smiled bitterly.

"Why is this happening? Why is this happening?" Ye Xuan's face turned red and he was even more trembling and growling, as if he couldn't believe the reality he was about to face.

"The catastrophe of heaven and earth has an unshirkable responsibility, and Nuwa is the initiator. If Nuwa had not been born to support the ancient demon court, this catastrophe of heaven and earth would not have happened.

"All billions of creatures die, their resentment and anger are all entangled on you and the Donghuang Taiyi, and Nuwa, as the initiator, cannot escape. Even if she is a saint, she must resolve the resentment of the billions of creatures, otherwise it will cause great damage to her holy heart."

"If you want to make up for this catastrophe of heaven and earth, you must refine stones and replenish the blue sky like in the past. This will not only eliminate the anger and resentment of sentient beings, but also obtain the great merit of replenishing the sky."

"My disciple Wukong and Nuwa have a deep cause and effect. He was able to transform into the past because of Nuwa's enlightenment. This time, Nuwa sent a message to me that my disciple could sacrifice himself for the sentient beings in the three realms, so...!"
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