Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

But today is different.

Now they can sit in this very close distance and talk face to face.

"You can get to this point, it is beyond my expectations, and it gives me a glimmer of hope. You should understand what I mean, I can see the uniqueness in you, and I know that you are not in this game. Man, when you were born from the Huaguo Mountain that day, I saw you, you are not part of the long river of time, and I paid more attention to you."

"It turns out that I was not wrong. You have been refreshing people's cognition. You made me ecstatic, but also made me a little restless."

Sun Wukong listened to him quietly, and then said, "What do you want?"

He has always been accustomed to negotiating prices with people, and the world is full of benefits.

But the man shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't need anything, I have long since become the person who has no desires, or in other words, I have long since died, and what remains here now is only mine. It's just a trivial ray of will, the seven saints are squatting outside the sky every day, just want to find me, will you understand something when I tell you like this?"

Sun Wukong nodded very calmly, he guessed the identity of this person, but there was no way to say those two words.

It seems that mentioning those two words in front of this person is a great insult to the owner of that name.

He laughed, and then said softly, "I know you are in trouble, and I am willing to be your guardian. I know you are arrogant, but if you don't understand some things, you can't go on."

Sun Wukong thought for a while, then nodded to him.

He laughed and stood up.

"Where do you want to start?" he asked.

Sun Wukong also stood up. Even if he lived two lives, the world still had too many unknowns in his mind.

Now seems to be the best time to understand it, so he says, "From the very beginning."

The man laughed again, and with a wave of his palm, a galaxy appeared in front of him.

He stepped on top of a star and waved at Sun Wukong.

The latter also stepped on it, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.

A strong light pierced Sun Wukong's eyes, so he could only close them.

I don't know how long it took, but the first thing I heard in my ears was the sound of the wind.

He opened his eyes, he was standing on a large rock, and in front of him was an ethereal mountain.

The man stood beside him and smiled: "Everything starts here. This is the beginning of time, the rough starting point, and the starting point of the root of everything."

Sun Wukong felt the rich spiritual energy around him, and turned to look at the mountain.

His eyes fell on the mountain peak, in a Taoist palace called Zixiao.

The man walked forward, it was obviously a cliff, but he was walking on the ground.

Sun Wukong also followed.

It turns out that they are all just bystanders, not bound by the rules of this world, and they can't change any part of this world.

When they came to the Zixiao Palace, they saw a lot of immortals gathered here.

In ancient times, when Hongjun preached, there were three thousand Hongchen immortals who were enlightened again.

Sun Wukong saw a lot of unfamiliar faces, and of course he could also see familiar ones.

The two of them walked towards the Zixiao Palace. Above the main palace, sat an old Taoist who thought he had gray hair.

In front of him, there are seven futons.

On the futon, there are seven people.

These are the next seven saints.

At this moment, the man looked at Zhunti and Jieyin in the last two positions and said with a smile: "Originally, these two people had no position, but it was a misunderstanding. They finally sat on this futon, and wanted to come to Hongyun and Kunpeng. If you don't give up your position, you probably won't emerge as the times require, everything in the world is like this, if you really say that he has no trajectory, I don't believe it."

Sun Wukong looked at everything here coldly, and people kept gathering outside the Taoist Palace.

After an unknown time, Hongjun opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, it was like the beginning of the heaven and the earth, like the spring breeze blowing through all things.

Sun Wukong looked at his pupils, motionless, but his body trembled slightly.

This is not because of fear, but because Sun Wukong is in it and actually sees the traces of Tao.

Then, he looked at the man in confusion.

The latter sneered: "Don't be surprised, it's just a deceitful thing, Dao has never been in Hongjun's hands, even if he seized the fruit of heaven and earth and merged with the Dao, he is not the real one. Otherwise, you won't have a chance to see me."

Sun Wukong was thoughtful.

At this time, Hongjun opened his mouth, but spit out a jerky and incomprehensible syllable.

This is not the sound of Buddha, nor the sound of Taoism, but when it falls into the ears of people, it will arouse countless curiosity.

It's like a newborn baby seeing the world for the first time.

The man pulled Sun Wukong to sit down and said, "Listen, it may be useful to you."

So, Sun Wukong sat here with the man and listened to Hongjun's talk.

I don't know how many years have passed in such a hurry, even if this Dao Tianyin makes Sun Wukong happy, but he has lost his patience.

He can't delay here for too long, he has to return to his original world, otherwise everything will become a foregone conclusion, then so many years of hard work will be wasted.