Reciting the Yellow Court for thirty years, stone monkeys come to worship

Chapter 12
"Saint, is the Supreme Heavenly Demon still in the future?" Ao Yu asked with a frown.

"It's not so fast." Wen Gu Yanyu's expression was slightly condensed: "They will only come if they are fully prepared."

"If the Heavenly Demon is too powerful, the saint should put herself first," Ao Yu said.

"I understand." Wen Gu Yanyu nodded lightly: "You followed Mr., and your morality has improved a lot."

"Sir, I am selfless, I am too stupid, so far I have not been able to refine and transform Qi into a great success." Ao Yu said.

"You are greedy." Wen Gu Yanyu said indifferently: "Ordinary practitioners may not be able to refine and transform qi for decades. How many years have you been?"

Ao Yu said: "Sun Wudao's talent is really good, he is almost catching up with me."

"Sun Wudao's talent, I heard my master recite Huang Ting every day, and within ten years, he will be able to refine Qi and transform into a god."

Wen Gu Yanyu pondered.

"If the holy lady can listen to the master's chanting every day, she will be able to refine Qi and transform into a god to perfection, and go straight to refining the gods and turning back the emptiness." Ao Yu said.

"Everyone has a predestined relationship, and my husband once taught me to stick to the way of my heart."

Wen Gu Yanyu said: "Sir, the aura of the Supreme Heavenly Demon is sealed in my body, and daily enlightenment, confirming one's own way, is also practice."

"It turns out that Mister still has such a deep meaning." Ao Yu suddenly said, and then said in a low voice: "Saint, do you think Mister is a fairy?"

Wen Gu Yanyu pondered: "Mr., reciting the Yellow Court, the whole body forms the heaven and the earth, and unites with the heaven and the earth. Even if you are not an immortal, you are still refining the emptiness and joining the Tao, and ascending to the realm of immortality."

The two chatted for a while, and Ao Yu got up and left.

She was too high up on Fumo Cliff, and her devilish aura was gloomy. She was too shallow to stay longer.

When Ao Yu returned to the wooden house, Jiang Yun was already asleep.

Sun Wudao and Su Ling slept next to Jiang Yun.

In the early morning of the next day, continue to chant Huang Ting.

Su Ling also listened piously. After listening to the Inner Scenery Sutra, he also listened to half of the upper part of the Outer Scenery Sutra.

Although not as good as Wen Gu Yanyu and Sun Wudao, they are not bad.

Feeling the weak Taoism in her body, Su Ling was also very excited, and finally stepped on the road of cultivation.

Continue to take them to chop firewood for wine, and come back to talk about Journey to the West.

Ao Yu had never heard of it last night, so Jiang Yun started from the beginning.

The three little guys were fascinated by what they heard, and they all thought it was Jiang Yun's adaptation of the story based on Sun Wudao.

They all showed envy when they heard the changes of the Earth Sha 72, and the somersaulting clouds of thousands of miles away.

Sun Wudao pestered Jiang Yun even more, wanting to practice 72 Changes, Fang Cunshan searched all over, but couldn't find the Three Star Cave.

Jiang Yun just smiled and told them it was just a story, and he didn't know how to do it.

At night, Jiang Yun was sleeping soundly, and Sun Wudao was still thinking about the 72 change, listless.

Ao Yu knocked on Sun Wudao's head, and said angrily: "The stone monkey, who is more talented than you and has innate supernatural powers, went straight to the Doufu and alarmed the immortals. What do you have?"

"I, I'm just an ordinary stone monkey." Sun Wudao said discouragedly.

"Sun Wukong wanted to learn the technique of immortality, and it took seven years for 72 changes. How old are you?" Ao Yu asked again.

Sun Wudao raised his head and bowed reverently: "Thank you sister Yu'er for reminding me, I am in a hurry."

"Mr. often says that nothing can be forced, let nature take its course, why rush?"

Like a big sister, Ao Yu enlightened Sun Wudao: "Sir, if you don't teach you, it's because the time hasn't come yet."

"Sister Yu'er taught me a lesson." Sun Wudao hurriedly said, "I've come to my senses."

Su Ling's voice was still soft: "Brother, how many years have you been a beginner?"

"More than three years." Sun Wudao replied.

Su Ling asked: "Sister Yu'er once joined the Immortal Sect for three years, is there such a way as the senior brother?"

"Naturally not." Ao Yu raised his head slightly and said, "Don't talk about me, even the talented disciples of the Taishang Daozong can't have such a way in three years. How can the Taishang Daozong compare to Mr. Chanting Huang Ting?"

"Eldest brother should be content." Su Ling said.

"Satisfaction?" Sun Wudao looked at Su Ling: "What my junior sister said is that the immortal elder often teaches me to be content."

Sun Wudao figured it out, and the three little guys fell asleep peacefully.

In the morning, chant Huang Ting, feed dragon fish, cultivate elixir, and chop firewood for wine.

In the afternoon there will be a journey to the west for them, during which there will be some other stories.

Thinking of Ao Yu being beaten back to his original shape by Qingshuihe Jiaolong before, he also had to talk about some dangerous things.

The first half of Monkey King's life was so beautiful, breaking into the Dragon Palace, making troubles in the underworld, and making trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

How desolate the second half of my life is, I can only learn from the scriptures obediently and enter the Buddhist gate.

Sometimes being bullied by those monsters with backgrounds weeps secretly.

He doesn't want to, Sun Wudao will be like this in the future, let him understand the dangers of the world first.

The people in the little world of mortals are carefree, and they don't need to chase fame and fortune.

No matter how well the arowana was raised, they would only be rewarded with some spirit wine occasionally. Under such circumstances, no one would covet how to raise the arowana.

Living in this kind of place, they only see beauty, but they don't know that it is necessary to guard against others.

Especially the little fox Su Ling, Jiang Yun also told him the story of the scholar and the white fox.

Of course, it's an adaptation, an embellished version.

The white fox pays for love, but the scholar is unlucky. In the end, the white fox's life and death disappear.

Su Ling jumped in anger and scolded the white fox for being stupid.

"Is the outside world really so dangerous?" Sun Wudao looked towards the valley, he had never been out before.

"Very sinister." Su Ling said.

Ao Yu also nodded heavily: "There is a big devil outside, it's terrifying, even the Taishang Daozong can't deal with it, I was beaten back to my original shape when I went to watch the tribulation."

"It's terrible." Sun Wudao and Su Ling both had a trace of fear on their faces.

Just watching the catastrophe, he was beaten back to his original form. The practitioners outside were too cruel.

"You don't have to be too afraid, just cultivate yourself so that you don't cause disasters." Jiang Yun said indifferently.

"We have been following the immortal leader." Sun Wudao and Su Ling said at the same time.

Jiang Yun shook his head and laughed, he could live here without any worries, but Sun Wudao and Su Ling couldn't.

Neither can Ao Yu.

Thousands of mysteries were reflected in his eyes, and he found that there were invisible shackles on the three little guys.

The shackles on Su Ling's body are the heaviest, followed by Ao Yu, and then Sun Wudao.

And these shackles are related to themselves and their ethnic groups.

Scenes of scenes emerged from those shackles, some monkeys were hunted and killed, some monster monkeys became demons, resulting in killings.

There are arowanas that are used as playthings and killed to collect the blood of arowanas.

There are white foxes howling, and there are countless white foxes burned by the fire.

Jiang Yun didn't know why he was able to see these, but he only knew that as his Taoism increased, he could see it if he wanted to.

These shackles are their concerns and fetters.

The days passed in such a peaceful way, and telling stories every day did not make them boring and boring, which was regarded as relaxation after practice.

In the blink of an eye, another four cold and hot days have passed. On this day, in the small world of mortals, the high-hanging scorching sun disappeared and was replaced by darkness that covered the sky and the sun.

A ruthless devilish energy enveloped the entire little world of mortals.

"Sir." Ao Yu trembled, her face pale: "The devil is here."

"I know." Jiang Yun said calmly, "The demon that lured Lord Qingshuilong back then is also there."

"Sir, do you know?" Ao Yu asked in surprise.

"Wen Gu Yanyu has his devilish energy in his body, I remember his breath." Jiang Yun said indifferently.

"Immortal Elder." Sun Wudao and Su Ling were also trembling under the devilish energy.

"Don't be afraid." Jiang Yun said lightly: "I have been waiting for him to come."

"Wait for him?" The three little guys looked up, puzzled.

Jiang Yun's face turned cold: "You were raised by me, and you were beaten back to your original shape, how can you not report it? I don't like trouble, but it doesn't mean that anyone can bully you."

(End of this chapter)