Daming: Lend the system to Emperor Hongwu at the beginning

Chapter 292 Subhuti's Obsession
"Snapped!"

There was a heavy slap of the ruler.

In the main hall, Monkey King raised his head innocently and looked at Zhu Biao who was sitting facing him.

At this moment, Zhu Biao's face is expressionless, and he seems to be a different person from when he just met before.

"Do you know where I went wrong?" Zhu Biao asked in a deep voice.

"I know... I know!"

"Eldest brother, I shouldn't have deserted while listening to lectures!" Sun Wukong said honestly.

Today is the seventh day he joined Fangcun Mountain and began to practice Taoism. It is completely different from the life of Taoism he imagined. It is much more boring to practice Taoism here than he imagined. As a monkey who can't stand discipline, this is his third time here The next day, he began to miss the days when he was king on Huaguo Mountain.

At that time, I didn't have to use my brain at all, and the monkey would make it for me with a word I wanted. If I wanted the company of the female monkey, I just waved and the female monkey rushed into my bed.

That's the day he likes.

Too bad those days are really gone.

"I don't think you know the seriousness of the problem."

Zhu Biao shook his head, seeing Sun Wukong's expression at this moment, he couldn't understand what the monkey was thinking.

Obviously he doesn't like this kind of life.

"Do you feel that the current life is too boring, without you living comfortably in Huaguoshan?" Zhu Biao asked.

Sun Wukong nodded hurriedly when he heard the words, rolled his eyes and couldn't help but smiled flatteringly: "Brother, why don't you go and talk to Master, let me go back to Huaguo Mountain, I feel that my current cultivation base is completely enough, and Even if I don't practice, I am still improving every day, although the progress is a bit slower, but it is still improving!"

"I'm just a wild monkey in the mountains. I don't have any big ambitions. I just need to live by guarding Huaguo Mountain."

"This is completely different from the image of the Great Holy Father in my mind!"

Zhu Biao muttered softly, but Sun Wukong didn't hear him.

He looked at the Monkey King who was timid towards him at the moment, and he was also a little helpless. Some things would not be understood without experience, such as the Monkey King in front of him. Zhu Biao had no doubt that if he knew that he would be crushed under the Five Elements Mountain for 500 years in the future , will be played around by these immortals and Buddhas, and will definitely work hard at this moment, and will definitely work hard to cultivate.

But sometimes, the cruelest thing in the world is that when you know the importance of working hard, you are already past the age when you can work hard.

The same is true for Sun Wukong, this period of time among Fangcun people is the safest and most ideal place for him to practice.

There are countless Taoist collections for reading here, and there are countless great men in the world like Master Subhuti to ask for advice. Now there is Zhu Biao, who practiced Taoism hundreds of years earlier than him, and became a teacher 100 years earlier. The elder brother taught him brand new and brand new.

Unfortunately, the current Monkey King does not understand the preciousness of time at this moment.

Seeing the disappointment on Zhu Biao's face, Monkey King became impatient and flustered for no reason.

He hurriedly scratched his head with a smile and said, "Eldest senior brother, I'm just joking with you, you must never tell the master about this."

"Wukong, how about I tell you a story?" Zhu Biao said suddenly.

"Story?" Sun Wukong was taken aback for a moment, then nodded happily.

Compared with the boring scriptures, he obviously prefers listening to stories.

"The protagonist of the story I want to tell is a monkey like you and me, and also from Huaguo Mountain." Zhu Biao said with a smile on his face.

"A long time ago, there was a sacred stone on the top of Huaguo Mountain. After 8000 years, this sacred stone was finally conceived and turned into a monkey..."

Zhu Biao eloquently told Monkey King the story of Journey to the West without any haste.

"Isn't this story about me?" Just as the story unfolded, Sun Wukong immediately noticed the similarity between the protagonist and himself, but soon when the story progressed to the scene where the dragon's palace was wreaking havoc, entering the underworld, and becoming an official in the sky, Monkey King again Without any other thoughts, all my mind was attracted by Zhu Biao's story.

Because he has already determined that the protagonist is himself, so now the sense of substitution can be described as full.

When it was said that the protagonist Naotian Palace was attacked by Erlang God and Taishang Laojun, and was finally thrown into the gossip furnace and roasted by the three-flavored real fire, he grinned with hatred. When he was overturned from the throne, Monkey King danced excitedly.

Although he doesn't even know who the Jade Emperor is until now, he still feels hearty when he hears himself in the story, overturning the heaven and wreaking havoc in the underworld.

But soon, the Tathagata Buddha appeared and directly suppressed him under the Five Elements Mountain, and when the town lasted for 500 years, he fell silent.

"It wasn't until he was suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain that the stone monkey finally realized that there are people in this world that he can't defeat, and he is not really invincible."

"He raised his head and tried his best to look up to the sky, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything. The laughter of the gods celebrating his capture seemed to be ringing in his ears, but he couldn't even take a look."

"At this moment, he finally understood that he had lost his most precious thing, freedom.

"It would be great if I could be stronger, just a little bit, just a little bit closer to escape from Tathagata's palm." The stone monkey thought with some regret.

But how did he know that the gap between him and the Tathagata Buddha is hundreds of thousands of miles, and the so-called only a little bit is just his illusion...

"Is it finished?"

"Brother, is this the end of the story of the stone monkey? Sun Wukong asked impatiently.

"Of course not, his story has just begun!"

Zhu Biao smiled, stood up and stretched his waist and said: "But today, brother is tired, I will tell you the rest tomorrow."

"Conscientiously complete the homework I assigned you today, and I will check it tomorrow!" Zhu Biao said with a smile.

"Yes, senior brother!" Sun Wukong immediately showed a hint of disappointment on his face when he heard the words, but he didn't dare to make up words for Zhu Biao. If he dared to show his teeth in front of him, he must be the one who got beaten.

"Master, is this Wukong's future what the third brother is talking about?" In a pavilion on the hillside of Sanfang Cun Mountain, Patriarch Subhuti and the woodcutter were sitting opposite each other, playing chess.

The woodcutter held the chess piece in his hand as if he was thinking about where he was going to play, but suddenly such a nonsensical word came out of his mouth.

"It's... and it's not..."

Patriarch Subhuti did not urge him, and said with a smile: "Boss, you have to understand that there is nothing fixed in the future. The future is always changing. This is just a possibility of Wukong's future."

"That's pretty amazing!"

"The third junior brother can actually calculate a corner of Wukong's future, which is much better than the second junior brother." The woodcutter praised.

"fart……."

A voice sounded in the gazebo, and Cicada, dressed in the clothes of a mortal emperor, appeared beside the two of them.

There was a look of indignation on his face.

"Do you know how difficult it is to calculate the future, especially the future of the junior brother, who is so unpredictable?"

"In this world, except for the master and a few big bosses, no one can do it. If the third junior brother can do it, I dare to drink all the feces and urine of ordinary people in the country where I am now."

"Second, pay attention."

The expression on Patriarch Subhuti's face became serious.

"When you say and do things in the future, remember not to exaggerate blindly. What does it mean to drink all the shit of a country's mortals? Do you know how much shit a country's mortals poop in a day?"

"Do you know how big a pile of shit and shit would be if you put it all together?"

"Do you know how irritating the smell is if you mix these feces and urine?"

Before Patriarch Subhuti finished speaking, the expression on Cicada's face became restless.

He was just talking about it, so he didn't think about it so much.

But now after Patriarch Subhuti made such a specific statement, he immediately had a picture in his mind, and it was the picture of himself lying in front of the excrement pit and eating and drinking.

"vomit……."

Finally he couldn't bear it any longer, and retched with a groan.

"Hey, speaking of shit, let me tell you an interesting thing, you know Heavenly Court..."

"Master, let's stop talking about excrement and fart, let's talk about the third junior brother!" The woodcutter sighed helplessly. He knew very well that if he didn't say a word to remind him, his master could follow this topic. Three days and three nights without heavy samples.

"Okay!" Patriarch Xu Bo was dissatisfied when his conversation was interrupted, but since it was his dear disciple who was speaking, he didn't say much.

He stretched out his hand and dropped his white chess piece, and said with a smile, "Your third junior brother is not as simple as it appears on the surface, even from a round background, he is more unpredictable than Wukong."

Patriarch Subhuti accepted Zhu Biao for 100 years. If he didn't know Zhu Biao's identity at the beginning, but if he still didn't understand Zhu Biao's identity in the 100 years of the world, as a great power in the world, then he could have been in the past tens of thousands of years. Live in vain.

Hearing his master's evaluation, the woodcutter and the cicada looked at each other in blank dismay.

It has been nearly a hundred years since Sun Wukong was born, because Fang Cunshan will be involved in it, so both of them have extremely in-depth research on Sun Wukong, a junior.

You must know that Sun Wukong's body is the five-colored stone left by Nuwa, used to mend the sky, and then he was favored by Tiandao, and turned into life as a variable point.

It can be said that the luck of heaven and earth carried by Sun Wukong is terrifying. At the same time, he is also the son of luck chosen by heaven, and Empress Nuwa is behind him as an endorsement. Such a character, whether it is his background or his own talent, is top-notch. of.

But now, according to what the master said, the identity of the third junior brother is more unpredictable than that of the junior junior brother.

This subverts their three views a bit.

They really don't understand that there is anything in this world that is more dreadful than the little junior brother, the chosen stone monkey.

"Master, can you explain more clearly?" Cicada asked cautiously.

"Hehe, the heavenly secret must not be leaked!"

Patriarch Subhuti smiled and said nothing, seeing the faces of the two disciples full of curiosity, he finally pointed to the sky.

"sky……?"

The woodcutter was thoughtful, but of course he didn't think that the sky Master was referring to was heaven.

If it is a person from the heavenly court, then there is probably a network of heaven and earth already set up outside the square inch mountain.

"Master is talking about heaven...!" The woodcutter just said a word, and immediately understood it, and quickly closed his mouth.

The same is true for the cicada next to it.

There was some fear in the eyes of both of them.

The two of them have also advanced to the Golden Wonderland now, so they still know some secrets about this world.

The most intense struggle in this world today is not the struggle between immortals and immortals, but the struggle between immortals and heaven.

All the immortals, especially the immortals above the Golden Immortal, are tacitly eroding the power of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, so that part of themselves can be integrated into the Heavenly Dao, and replace the Heavenly Dao to take charge of the power of the Heavenly Dao.

And the first to do so is the Heavenly Court.

This is also the root cause of why today's court can coerce the Quartet.

At this moment, the authority of the Heavenly Dao held by the Heavenly Court even exceeds the authority of the Heavenly Dao itself.

Of course, these things had nothing to do with Fang Cun Shan before.

After all, Patriarch Subhuti's position is high enough, no matter whether he erodes the power of the law of heaven or not, as long as he does not provoke the heaven, he can live well.

But now it is clear that Master has intervened and made a choice between Tianting and Tiandao.

"Master, you don't think about it anymore?"

"Helping the Dao of Heaven to restore its power will make you an enemy of the Three Realms." The woodcutter who had persuaded Patriarch Subhuti to help Monkey King said with an ugly face.

This is not the same as what the woodcutter said before, to fight hard and establish a great religion to replace the Heavenly Court.

The former can only be regarded as a change of dynasty, but the latter is completely turned upside down.

"Hehe, do you think that there is really only one point in the pattern of being a teacher, and it is to take the heaven and replace it?"

"If that's the case, as a teacher, it's better to be at ease in Fangcun Mountain, why bother to go through this muddy water."

Patriarch Subhuti sighed when he said this.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs"

"The sun and the moon rotate, and the Dao is ruthless. This is the reason of heaven and earth. If the Dao is stolen by those people, then this world will really fall."

"Do you know why you have been hiding from the world all these years as a teacher?"

Subhuti turned his head to look at his two disciples.

Both the woodcutter and the cicada couldn't help but their hearts skipped a beat. Subhuti's appearance now was something they had never seen before.

Seriously scare them.

"As a teacher, I made a big oath in my heart a long time ago, and I want to pay back to heaven."

"And this is also the reason why being a teacher can achieve the current level of cultivation."

"This is the obsession of being a teacher, and it is also what a teacher must do."

Subhuti raised his head to look at the clear sky, a faint light flashed in his eyes.

He will never forget how when he was young, those heavenly soldiers and generals completely destroyed his home under the guise of destiny.

(End of this chapter)