I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 239 The Great Sage is Old, in the Five Finger Mountain (1/3)

(There is another chapter after twelve o'clock)
Wake up and open your eyes.

Zhou Mu felt groggy and his whole body ached, as if he had been crushed by Mount Buzhou dozens of times.

In a daze, he heard the sound of gnawing. At this moment, he was lying on the ground. He looked up with difficulty and saw a very powerful monkey wearing golden armor, eating barbecue with his mouth full of food.

"Try it?" asked the monkey.

"Hey, good."

Zhou Mu was not shy either. He climbed up with a grin on his face and came forward happily. He didn't act like a stranger and wasn't afraid at all.

He has been scolded by the Emperor of Heaven, cheated by the Supreme Lord, and seen by Yuanshi Lingbao. Now there is no big shot that Zhou Mu can be afraid of - but even so, his feelings towards the Great Sage are very complicated.

After all, I grew up watching and listening to the Monkey King in my previous life, and wielded a plastic golden cudgel when I was young.

Well, I have waved it as an adult.

On the unknown flame that did not seem to be very hot, the snow-white animal leg was roasting and oozing with oil, with an extremely concentrated glow emerging from the texture of the meat.

What was roasted was the remains of Bai Ze.

"The meat is of divine quality, and comes from a different species from heaven and earth." The monkey turned the roasted animal leg and spoke slowly:
"Unfortunately, the bloodline seems to be a little mottled, and the innate glow it produces is not very strong. It is obviously not the first generation of innate gods and demons, but an innate creature several generations later."

Zhou Mu sniffed the extremely rich aroma of meat, his stomach growled uncontrollably, and his eyes lit up.

"It's a pity that we lack seasoning." The monkey sighed softly: "If we can use the branches of the Peach Tree as firewood, supplemented with the ten fragrant herbs from the Flower and Fruit Mountain and the innate water essence from the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, this will be a delicious dish, better than the dishes at the Peach Banquet."

Zhou Mu's eyelids twitched:
"The Great Sage knows a lot."

The monkey slowly rotated the roasted animal leg and glanced at Zhou Mu:
"Do you know me?"

"Who doesn't know the name of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven?"

The calm expression on the monkey's face disappeared, he smiled shyly and scratched his head:

"I never thought that after being held under the Five Finger Mountain by the old Tathagata for so many years, there would still be people who knew me. Were you also held in by the old Tathagata?"

The smile on Zhou Mu's face faded, and several question marks appeared on his forehead.

ha? ?

The monkey spoke sadly:
"That old Tathagata is indeed very capable, but it's a pity that I, Sun, have already reached the Lingxiao Palace and am about to bring down the Emperor of Heaven. I will become the Emperor of Heaven."

As he spoke, he stretched himself:
"But it wasn't a loss. I peed on that old Tathagata's finger. Hey, I didn't expect that the old man would hold a grudge so much. He suppressed me for 100,000 years."

Zhou Mu couldn't hold it anymore and said hesitantly:

"Great Sage, you just caused a commotion in the Heavenly Palace before you were imprisoned here?"

The monkey cast a puzzled look at Zhou Mu, looking him up and down:

"What are you asking, little brat? I see your cultivation is not very high, how did you get locked up here? Do you know Flower-Fruit Mountain? A hundred thousand years have passed, and I wonder what has become of my monkeys and grandchildren."

"One hundred thousand years." Zhou Mu stopped talking, and he roughly understood what was going on.

Sun Wukong is indeed Sun Wukong, the difference is that the memory of this Sun Wukong is truncated. Since he was pressed into the Five Finger Mountain, there was no Tang Monk revealing the Buddha's seal, no journey to the West, and no enlightenment.

This doesn't make sense and the problem is too huge!

You know, Sun Wukong is not like Zhu Bajie, the latter is at a divine level, and it is not impossible for his memory to be suppressed and his soul to be subdued.
But what about Sun Wukong?
The great sage of the demon clan!

Achieve the Great Dao!

Beings at this level, once they have achieved something, they will always have it. They can freely travel through all the nodes they have been in before and after the years. It is [constant and flawless]. How could they lose their memories? ?
The memories and thoughts at the Daluo level, just like their cultivation, are constant, flawless, eternal and indestructible!

After all, thoughts, memories, and experiences are all part of Daluo's cultivation and will not be missing.

The Monkey King is Daluo, so isn’t the Fighting Buddha also Daluo?

How could the part of Fighting Buddha be missing?

Can.
Zhou Mu was thinking over and over again, and thought that something was seriously wrong with the Monkey King.

"Hello? Little kid?"

The monkey frowned and called out twice, then curled his lips:

"Were you imprisoned? Or was you sent by the Tathagata? If it's the latter, then we'd be happier. When you get out, ask the Tathagata. Zixia comes once a year. She should have come three days ago. Why didn't she come?"

Zhou Mu choked and coughed—Who?

Zixia?

That fairy? ?
He was really confused now, and never thought about Zixia, because in his understanding, the so-called Zixia had nothing to do with the tribulation in the journey to the west and the mythological stories!
The most important thing is that the other party's behavior is too unrestrained and too dissolute. On the surface, he looks like an immortal, but in fact he is walking the path of joy and giving his body to the world!
"No wonder Qingdeng wanted to swallow her!" This thought flashed through Zhou Mu's mind. Was it the wick of the magic lamp in front of Zixia Buddha?
“No wonder Laojun said that Sun Wukong had already broken through the love tribulation. The appearance of the female fairy is very strange—the one who broke through the tribulation was the Fighting Buddha, not the Monkey King who had just caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace!”

Zhou Mu muttered to himself, staring at the monkey in front of him who had been suppressed for a hundred thousand years but was still unruly.

The rebellious Monkey King who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace is here, but where is the Fighting Buddha who has dispelled his hostility and obtained the true scriptures?

The image of the Southern Emperor wearing a black robe and a mask flashed through Zhou Mu’s mind.

Sun Wukong suppresses Sun Wukong?

The monkey was already a little unhappy at this time:

"Little kid, why are you so fussy that you can't say a word for such a long time? Are you sent by Tathagata?"

The peerless formation that enveloped this place and trapped the Great Sage was swaying and shaking, and brilliant rays of light could be vaguely seen outside the formation. Daluo was fighting, disturbing the years and isolating himself from all eyes and gazes.

Sun Wukong was chewing the barbecue and looking up in the direction Zhou Mu was looking. He also saw the hazy and thrilling glow outside the formation and heard a loud roar.

He said:

"Who is fighting outside? It's quite a commotion."

"One is an unknown demon king, a great sage-level figure, very impressive. The other is the Green Ox, the Green Ox of Taishang Laojun."

"Old man?"

Sun Wukong was startled, and seemed a little confused:

"I have seen Laojun's bull several times. He is quite capable. He tried to stop me when I swallowed the elixir. He took dozens of blows from me before I could beat him down. Now, even if I, Old Sun, have transformed, he should be able to take four or five blows from me. He is pretty good."

After a pause, Monkey King continued:

"Who was the one fighting with him that he could be evenly matched with him? He is quite good to be the Grand Marshal of Huaguo Mountain."

Zhou Mu's eyelids twitched. The Great Sage was more arrogant than he had imagined.

Sun Wukong tore off a small piece of the roasted beast leg and threw it over. Zhou Mu subconsciously tried to catch it, but was knocked back by the pressure.

For creatures at the level of Demon Saint, a drop of blood is heavier than a mountain. Half of a beast leg is almost as heavy as a mountain range. Even Zhou Mu today finds it very difficult to hold it.

He opened his mouth and struggled so hard that several of his teeth broke. He managed to tear off a strand of meat, and once he swallowed it, it turned into a rich and sacred substance that made his entire body feel hot. "Very nourishing!"

Zhou Mu was startled and opened his mouth, and a ray of light burst out, forming a ten-colored rainbow in the air, shining brightly.

He quickly gnawed a few more strips of meat, his teeth fell out and grew back, his pores glowed, and he wrapped himself up.

From a distance, it looks like a cocoon of light.

It was indeed like a 'cocoon' - Zhou Mu entered a secondary development, his own innate visions emerged, the virtual images of the two immortal trees swayed, and the three halos behind his head were all rotating.

He is growing taller and his bones are growing. This is very rare and precious. The fact that he can still develop to this point means that his essence is "full" and overflowing.

"Are you still a congenital being?"

Sun Wukong scratched his head and cheeks, staring at the shadow of the peach tree behind Zhou Mu, drooling, slapping his thigh and shouting:

"What a pity, it's just an illusion! What a pity, it's just an illusion! I, Old Sun, haven't eaten peaches for countless years. Fairy Zixia said that peach trees have become extinct in the world!"

"She's lying to you, or just being perfunctory." In the light cocoon, Zhou Mu ate the beast's leg in big mouthfuls while speaking vaguely:
"There is a dense peach forest outside this city. I saw it when I came here. The fruits were fragrant. She probably was too lazy to bring you peaches, so she told you that the peach trees were extinct."

Sun Wukong, who was originally drooling over his food, changed color and stared at Zhou Mu:

"Little boy, what do you mean? I, Old Sun, invited you to eat peaches, but you are trying to sow discord? Zixia was three days late, and I suspect something happened to her. Is it related to you?"

Zhou Mu felt terrified, as if he was being locked by a sharp aura. His entire body was covered in hair, and he snorted:
"Why should I lie to the Great Sage? It has been more than 100,000 years since you were suppressed by the Five Finger Mountain. Countless eons have passed. You have lost your memory and forgotten a part of your life as a monkey!"

The Great Sage who was sitting cross-legged on the ground wanted to stand up, but the entire vast formation was spinning violently, as if it had transformed into an infinite world, pressing down on his shoulders and trying to suppress him!
The Phoenix Wing Purple Gold Crown began to crack.

But Monkey King still managed to stand up despite the immense pressure and the formation that could cripple an ordinary Daluo.

"Little boy, who sent you here?"

Sun Wukong spoke coldly, his tone was very unfriendly, the formation that trapped him was cracking and showing signs of breaking.

Zhou Mu wanted to speak, but he couldn't. It was as if he had returned to the past, as if he was a mortal facing the infinitely powerful Lord of the Demon City. He could do nothing but tremble.
He felt like he was facing an extremely fierce beast and was about to be crushed to death by its fierce aura!

"I"

Zhou Mu spoke with great difficulty and used his mind to summon a precious treasure - the Taoist crown. He put the Taoist crown, which looked plain and simple, on his head.

The terrifying aura instantly dissipated.

Sun Dasheng's eyes were cloudy and hollow, as if bleeding, but he stared straight at the Taoist crown on Zhou Mu's head and spoke in a low voice:
"Did he ask you to come see me, Old Sun?"

"It is."

Zhou Mu was breathing heavily. At this moment, his whole body was like fragile porcelain, covered with cracks. If he had delayed for a moment longer, he would have been crushed to death. This body would have been scrapped!
Even the golden-winged Roc had never given him such a palpitating feeling!

He looked towards Sun Wukong, but found that he no longer had the fury he had just had, and his expression was very peaceful. It was obvious that he was not really angry just now, but was just pretending.

Sun Dasheng coughed softly:

"Laojun is a good man, and he has been very kind to me. Not only did he not kill me, he also refined a pair of extraordinary eyes for me, which can perfectly integrate the pills I swallowed."

After a pause, he sat down on the ground and continued in a low voice:
"So, it has really been an infinite number of years since I was suppressed by that old Tathagata?"

"A very long time." Zhou Mu felt relieved and said quickly, "It's so long that it's hard to describe. At least 160 million kalpas have passed - one kalpa is as long as 50,000 yuan!"

Sun Dasheng lost consciousness:
"Has it been this long?"

He no longer resisted the formation and squatted on the ground with a lonely look on his face.

"Great Sage, do you no longer doubt what I said before?" Zhou Mu asked cautiously.

Sun Dasheng said calmly:

"Zixia? I know she has some problems, but she is the only one who can talk to me."

The Great Sage's tone was calm, and a glimmer of pure clarity flashed across his turbid eyes - he had apparently cut off the calamity of love.

Zhou Mu's pupils shrank slightly, and he understood that the Great Sage had never been trapped by love. He was just lonely for too long and needed someone to talk to.

It was just like the five hundred years when he was really pressed under the Five Finger Mountain. Whenever he occasionally saw shepherd boys, he would chat with them for a long time and be very happy.

"Great Sage." Zhou Mu had a complicated expression. He didn't know his specific emotions and it was hard to describe. It was as if he saw the hero he had admired since childhood become old.

Sun Wukong spat out a mouthful of blood foam - it was obvious that he had just resisted the huge formation and was also injured, but he didn't know how serious it was.

"Every time Fairy Zixia comes, she always comforts me, telling me not to try to break the formation, as it would put my life in danger. I know her intentions, but I really can't break free and can't leave this place."

The Great Sage raised his eyelids, and a glimmer of hope appeared in his dim eyes:

"Old Master, did I ask you to take me, Old Sun, out?"

Zhou Mu thought about it, shook his head, nodded, put away Laojun's Taoist crown, and narrated:

"If Laojun knew the Great Sage's situation, he would definitely ask me to do my best to rescue the Great Sage. He has mentioned the Great Sage many times, saying that we are destined to be together."

Sun Dasheng nodded calmly:
"Then do you have any idea?"

"No, but maybe someone above has it - such as Qingniu, or the Southern Emperor who is fighting with Qingniu."

Zhou Mu said calmly:
"I came here because of the Southern Emperor's secret plan. I don't know who he is, but I know that he has a sharp eye!"

Sun Wukong suddenly raised his head, his eyes were so sharp that they made this dark place light up as bright as day!
"Ninety thousand years ago, a man came to the foot of the Five Finger Mountain and took away my golden eyes!"

Zhou Mu was stunned:
“This is not Five Finger Mountain.”

"This is, and has always been." Monkey King said calmly, "There is a word that I left on Tathagata."

He pointed to the distance, and Zhou Mu subconsciously looked up and saw that the mist there had dissipated, revealing a stone pillar that reached the sky, with the words "The Monkey King was here" written on the pillar.

Zhou Mu looked around and saw four more stone pillars reaching into the sky, forming the shape of five fingers, with the Great Sage and himself in their palms!
"So, it was the Buddha's method. The supreme being behind the Southern Emperor is the Buddha?" Zhou Mu murmured to himself.

‘Boom! ’

He saw a beam of light striking down, and then saw a huge monster crashing into the formation and hitting him squarely on the head.

"Again? Are you crazy?!" Zhou Mu roared, and was hit by the green-robed man who fell into the formation. With a bang, he shattered into hundreds of pieces of flesh and blood.

‘Crash! ’

A huge amount of bull blood overflowing with precious light splashed down, and hundreds of Zhou Mu lay in the pool of bull blood and the blood essence of Daluo.

"That's good." The pieces of meat shook and said so.

The man in green robe, who was beaten into a pig's head and had wounds all over his body and blood gushing out, staggered to his feet and screamed:
"Monkey!"

The formation suddenly turned and closed, completely sealing off the place.

(End of this chapter)