"Thank you, Master!"

The stone monkey bowed down and called him the master, and his feelings were sincere.

From then on, my mind is back to the right path and I will enter the Xuanmen!

Fenglin's thoughts are hidden deep in the stone monkey, watching this scene quietly.

He has long been familiar with the journey of mythology and illusion.

Mythical illusion is a dream, in which time flows for millions of years, and the time outside is just a moment.

This means he has enough time to find answers to solve the dilemma.

That kind of terrifying cosmic disaster covers the sky and the sun, and no one can escape.

Even if he awakens Sun Wukong's genes, he will not be able to fight against this grand power of the universe.

But the square mountain is different.

In ancient mythology, this is a holy place for practice, and the founding ancestor Bodhi Patriarch is even more supreme as a saint.

This contains the infinite mysteries of practice in the universe, which can make people transcend the ordinary and become saints.

Here, he might find hope to solve the problem.

Feng Lin must also find it, otherwise once he leaves the mythological illusion, he will face a desperate situation that must be killed.

He suppressed his mind and immersed in the illusion, looking for the true meaning of myth.

Speaking of which, after the stone monkey worshipped Master Bodhi as his master, he settled down in Fangcunshan from then on.

Bodhi Patriarch did not value it because it was a natural spiritual creature with extraordinary qualifications, but regarded it undoubtedly with ordinary people.

Shihou usually learns politeness with his senior brothers, preaches the scriptures, practices calligraphy and burns incense, and does this every day. When he is free, he sweeps the floor, hoes the garden, grows flowers, repairs trees, seeks firewood, burns fire, carries water, and transports slurry...

Many miscellaneous things, nothing is done.

When he first started, Shihou was just an ordinary servile disciple.

This is not finished yet!

The shemale is different, but none of the so-called brothers regard it as a disciple.

Fortunately, the Shihou has been practicing in the world for a long time and has long seen all the warmth and coldness of human feelings, many cold eyes, practice with peace of mind, and wait for the opportunity for the ancestors to preach.

Although I felt resentful in my heart, I was always suppressed by a pure and unswerving desire for the truth and did not do anything wrong.

Feng Lin watched this scene and couldn't help but nodded, and he deeply understood the importance of Taoist heart to the apes.

The natural stone monkey is born violent. If it is not tempered to become a Taoist heart, it is impossible to be so peaceful.

One day in the world, and a thousand years have passed in the cave.

In the blink of an eye, seven years have passed

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

After seven years of meditation, although my cultivation has not increased much, the improvement of my state of mind is also a kind of practice.

Unlike the wild monkey who had previously seemed to be a wild monkey who was surfing in the mountains and fields, now the stone monkey is wearing a plain robe, with soft hair and calm face, like an elegant hermit who practices more and more deeply.

"Look! It's that stone monkey!"

"Is he the monkey just collected by the ancestor? Is he the head demon?"

"A mere monkey still wants to cultivate immortality! Three years have passed, and I am still sweeping the floor. Haha, it's such a foolish demon talking about his dream!"

...

A group of monks walked by the stone steps, and when they saw the stone monkey, they burst into low laughter.

They thought their voice was very small, but they didn't know that the stone monkey was a natural gift and had extraordinary ears. All of this was brought into their ears, but they were just a face indifferent. Only those golden eyes were burning with fire-like anger, wanting to burn the world, but they were suppressed by a kind of spiritual intelligence and could not burst out for a long time.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Suddenly, a bell rang, like a faint sound in the valley, which was deafening and clear, making people feel refreshed.

When the monks heard this, they were very happy, "Hurry, it's the opportunity for the ancestor to preach once every five years! Let's go quickly, this is a great opportunity. The ancestor has a high level of cultivation and will be able to guide his confusion!"

They ran over one by one.

"Did the ancestor preach the sermon?" As soon as Shi Hou heard this, the violence in her eyes disappeared, and a large amount of golden light leaned over quietly.

When I reached the altar, I saw an old man with a long bearded spirit with a fairy-like body that had already climbed up to the altar and called on the immortals to start preaching the mysterious sutra.

It's really...

The golden lotus is falling from the sky and falling from the ground, and the wonderful performance of the Three Vehicles Teaching is subtle and all the laws are complete.

Many monks were so fascinated by the hearing, and Sun Wukong was overjoyed.

The wind forest is hidden deep in the stone monkey's heart, listening carefully to the Bodhi Patriarch's preaching.

This is a powerful method of practice, which hides the mystery of ancient practice.

Refining essence into qi, practicing qi to return to spirit, refining spirit to return to emptiness, refining emptiness to join the Tao... many mysteries are presented before your eyes one by one.

These are ancient mythological knowledge that has long been lost.

When Feng Lin Meng returns to ancient times, she will naturally not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. She will remember and listen carefully to every bit of knowledge.

But he did not forget the serious matter and carefully looked for ways to crack the disasters of the universe.

But Feng Lin was disappointed.

The disasters of the universe are disasters that permeate the universe. Although these mythological knowledge is exquisite, they are just the way of practice, not the method of killing and attacking, and it is difficult to solve the disasters.

At this time, the stone monkey was still immersed in the mystery of the mysterious method.

Waiting passively is not the solution, you can only take the initiative.

Feng Lin thought inwardly, his heart was urgent, and as his thoughts moved, his mind surged back and he immediately mastered the body.

Squeak squeak!

The next moment, under his control, the stone monkey seemed to hear the mystery of the great way. He was so happy that he scratched his ears, his cheeks, and his eyebrows were blurred. He couldn't help but dance, disturbing the ancestor's preaching, and his words stopped.

Brush!

Countless eyes looked over, and fire was spitting in their eyes.

"What should I do if my bold monkey head delays the preacher's preaching?"

"I haven't kowtowed and admitted my mistake!"

"Punish him out of Fangcunshan!"

...

A burst of anger.

Feng Lin ignored it, but just looked at the Bodhi Patriarch on the altar with his eyes, and sincerely bowed his head and said, "Disciple listened sincerely. He was so happy that he didn't realize that he was so excited that he didn't realize that he was excited. I hope Master forgives his sins!"

Bodhi smiled slightly, as if he was not surprised. There was a clear light in his eyes. He saw through everything and asked calmly: "You splashed monkey, you know the wonderful sound. Let me ask you, how long have you been in the cave?"

Feng Lin was shocked. This scene was so familiar.

Could it be that what I experienced was the scene of the Mythological Center Ape Asking?

Looking at the Bodhi Patriarch's expression as if everything was under control, Feng Lin smiled strangely.

Unfortunately, I am no longer that stone monkey!

Feng Lin pretended to be fine and said, "I was ignorant at many times. I only remember that there was no fire under the stove and I often went to the mountain to collect firewood and saw a beautiful peach tree in the mountain. I ate it seven times there to fill my peaches."

The ancestor said: "That mountain is called Lantao Mountain. You have eaten it seven times and thought it has been seven years. What are the ways you want to learn from me now?"

Bodhi Patriarch sat high above the altar, as if he was in the clouds, overlooking the changes of the world, and everything was in control.

"The way to go against the heavens!" Feng Lin smiled slightly and spoke softly.

"What?" The ancestor shook his body, and although his face was as calm as before, the corners of his eyes were twitching slightly.

The disaster of the universe is a powerful disaster that reverses the laws of the universe. Only by Master Bodhi can we find the solution.

Even if the direction of mythological illusion is deviated, Feng Lin still has to take the risk of asking, but he cannot disclose external information to avoid unnecessary consequences.

He bowed his head deeply and asked again: "The ancestor, the way of cultivation, pursues being one of the immortals and lives with the heaven and earth! But if one day, the heaven and earth are decayed and the universe is inverted, how should we break it back and forth? How to transcend?"

Bodhi Patriarch was stunned. After all, he was a supreme existence like a saint, and he looked at Feng Lin deeply.

At that moment, Feng Lin's body stiffened, and he felt that the secrets in his body were seen through this glance, and he traveled through the ages and saw the truth.

Is this the power of a saint?

Just when Feng Lin couldn't help but feel fear in his heart, Bodhi Patriarch spoke leisurely and gave the answer.

"Break it with your heart! Heaven can grow old, earth can rot, but heart cannot move, and you can transcend it!"
Chapter completed!