Legend of the Mythological Genes

"Thank you master!"

The stone monkey bowed down and said "Master", sincerely.

From then on, the heart ape returned to the right, and he had to enter the Taoist sect!

Feng Lin's thoughts were hidden deep in the stone monkey, quietly watching this scene.

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

The mythical illusion 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.

That terrifying cosmic disaster covered the sky and the sun, and no one could escape.

Even if he awakened the Sun Wukong gene, he still couldn't fight against this grand power of the universe.

But Fangcunshan is different.

This is a sacred place for practice in ancient mythology, and the ancestor Bodhi, the founder of the sect, is a supreme existence comparable to a saint.

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

Here, he might find hope for a solution to his predicament.

Feng Lin had to find it too, otherwise, once he left the mythical illusion, he would face a desperate situation that would kill him.

He calmed down and immersed himself in the illusion, searching for the true meaning of the myth.

It is said that after the stone monkey worshiped Patriarch Bodhi as his teacher, he settled down in Fangcun Mountain from then on.

Patriarch Bodhi didn't value it because it is a natural spiritual creature with extraordinary aptitude, but regarded it as no doubt for ordinary people.

The stone monkey usually learns language and manners from the brothers, lectures on scriptures, practice calligraphy, and burns incense every day. In his free time, he sweeps the ground, hoes the garden, grows flowers, prunes trees, looks for firewood, lights the fire, carries water, and transports pulp...

A lot of miscellaneous things, nothing to do.

When he first started, Stone Monkey was nothing more than an ordinary disciple of handyman.

It's not over yet!

Humans and monsters have different paths, but none of the so-called brothers and sisters regard it as the same school.

Fortunately, the stone monkey has experienced in the world of mortals for a long time, and has already seen the warmth and coldness of human beings, many cold eyes, and practiced with peace of mind, quietly waiting for the opportunity of the patriarch to preach.

Although there was hostility in my heart, it was always suppressed by a pure and unwavering heart of seeking Tao, and I didn't do anything wrong.

Feng Lin watched this scene and couldn't help but nod his head. He also deeply realized the importance of Dao Xin to Xin Yuan.

Natural stone monkeys are born violent, if they hadn't honed their Dao heart, it would be impossible to be so peaceful.

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

In the blink of an eye, seven years have passed in the mythical illusion

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

Seven years of meditation, although the cultivation level has not increased much, but the improvement of the state of mind is also a kind of practice.

Unlike before, which looked like a wild monkey wandering in the mountains, now the stone monkey was wearing a plain robe, with smooth hair and a calm face, like an elegant hermit who was practicing more and more.

"Look! It's that stone monkey!"

"Is he the monkey that the patriarch just took in? Is he the head demon?"

"A mere monkey who still wants to cultivate immortality! Three years have passed and he is still sweeping the floor. Haha, what a dream come true!"

...

A group of monks walked by on the stone steps. When they saw the stone monkey, they let out bursts of low laughter.

They thought their voices were very small, but they didn't know that the stone monkey was born with a gift of extraordinary hearing. It heard all of this, but what they got in exchange was just an indifferent face. Only those golden eyes In the depths of his eyes was burning fury like fire. He wanted to burn the world, but was suppressed by a kind of reason from the soul, unable to burst out for a long time.

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly a bell rang, like a quiet voice in an empty valley, deafening and deafening, making people's hearts clear.

When the monks heard this, they were overjoyed, "Hurry up, hurry up, it's time for the patriarch to preach again every five years! Let's go quickly, this is a great opportunity. The patriarch has advanced cultivation, and he will definitely be able to point out the maze!"

They hurried over one by one.

"Is the Patriarch preaching?" When the stone monkey heard this, the violence in the eyes disappeared, and the golden light was abundant, and it quietly leaned over.

When he got to the altar, he saw an old man with a long beard who had a sense of immortality, had already sat on the altar, summoned all the immortals, and began to lecture on the Xuanjing.

really...

Flowers fall from the sky to the ground and golden lotuses spring up, wonderfully performing the subtlety and ten thousand dharmas of the three vehicles.

Many monks were fascinated when they heard it, and Monkey King was overjoyed when he heard it.

Feng Lin hid deep in the heart of the stone monkey, listening carefully to the Bodhi Patriarch's sermon.

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

Refining essence to transform qi, practicing qi to restore spirit, refining spirit to return emptiness, refining emptiness to combine Taoism...many mysteries are revealed one by one.

These are ancient mythological knowledge that have been lost for a long time.

Feng Lin dreamed of going back to ancient times, so naturally he would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and carefully memorized and listened to every bit of knowledge.

But he didn't forget the business, carefully looking for a way to solve the disaster of the universe.

But Feng Lin was disappointed.

The disaster of the universe is a disaster that pervades the universe. Although these mythological knowledge is exquisite, it is only a way of practice, not a method of killing, and it is difficult to solve the disaster.

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

Blindly waiting passively is not the solution, the only way is to take the initiative,

Feng Lin thought to himself, his heart was urgent, and when his thoughts moved, his thoughts surged back, and he immediately grasped this body.

Squeak!

The next moment, the stone monkey was under his control, and seemed to hear the mystery of the Dao, so happy that he scratched his ears and brows and smiled, couldn't help dancing, interrupted the patriarch's preaching, and stopped talking.

Swipe!

Countless pairs of eyes looked over, fire in their eyes.

"Bold monkey head, delaying the teaching of the patriarch, what crime should it be!"

"Don't kowtow to admit your mistake!"

"Kick him out of Fangcun Mountain!"

...

There was a sound of anger.

Feng Lin didn't pay any attention to it, he just looked at the Bodhi Patriarch on the Dharma altar with his eyes, and sincerely bowed his head and said: "I listen to the lecture sincerely, and I am overjoyed when I hear the teacher's wonderful voice, so I don't feel this enthusiasm. I hope Master will forgive me!"

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

Feng Lin was startled, this scene was so familiar.

Could it be that what I experienced was the scene where the central ape asked in the myth?

Seeing the expression of Patriarch Bodhi as if everything was under control, Feng Lin smiled strangely.

Unfortunately, I am no longer that stone monkey!

Feng Lin pretended to be indifferent and said: "I don't know how many seasons there are. I just remember that there is no fire under the stove and I often go to the back of the mountain to gather firewood. When I see a mountain of good peach trees, I have eaten peaches there seven times."

The patriarch said: "That mountain is called Lantao Mountain. It has been seven years since you ate it seven times. What do you want to learn from me today?"

Patriarch Bodhi sits high on the Dharma altar, as if in a cloud, overlooking the changes in the world, and everything is under control.

"The way against the sky!" Feng Lin smiled slightly and spoke softly.

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

The disaster of the universe is a powerful disaster that reverses the laws of the universe, and only Patriarch Bodhi can find the way to solve it.

Even if it deviates from the direction of the mythical illusion, Feng Lin will take the risk to ask, but he can't reveal the information of the outside world, so as not to cause unnecessary consequences.

He bowed his head deeply, and then asked: "Patriarch, the way of practice is to seek to be among the immortals and live the same life as the heaven and the earth! But if one day, the heaven and the earth decay and the universe is turned upside down, how to reverse it? How to transcend?"

Patriarch Bodhi was taken aback for a moment. After all, he was a supreme being like a saint. He took a deep look at Feng Lin.

At that moment, Feng Lin's body froze, and he felt that all the secrets in his body had been seen through by this glance, and he could see the truth through the ages.

Is this the power of a saint?

While Feng Lin was feeling uncontrollably frightened, Patriarch Bodhi spoke leisurely and gave the answer.

"Break it with your heart! The sky can grow old, the earth can rot, if you don't move your heart, you can transcend yourself!"