Chapter 50 Forget it

Li Anran was immediately relieved by the monkey's attitude, and stepped forward to apologize: "Grandma, the Monkey King is so impulsive because he is worried about my safety. Please forgive me, Haihan!"

【It’s good that the monkey is willing to bow its head. 】

[If it is really trying to be brave for the sake of face, it will be bad if it is stubborn with the empress. 】

[In this underworld, even if a saint comes, he may not necessarily be the opponent of Empress Houtu. 】

Empress Dowager?

Is Po Meng the incarnation of Empress Houtu?

The monkey's heart shuddered, and he felt that the water in the three realms was really deep!
How did this unremarkable old woman by the Naihe Bridge on Huangquan Road become the incarnation of Empress Houtu?

If it wasn't because of Li Anran, he might never know.

Then, the monkey felt a little annoyed again.

Good face?Bravery?Stubborn?
Is this the image of my old grandson in your heart, Little Pantao?
Po Meng said, "It's not entirely the Monkey King's fault."

Just when Li Anran thought she was going to take a little responsibility on herself in a polite manner, unexpectedly, Po Meng's words changed suddenly: "A large part of the reason is related to the Lingshan Mountain."

???

Li Anran was stunned for a moment, but before he could respond, the monkey's expression changed suddenly, as if he suddenly thought of something, he asked in a deep voice, "How do you say that?"

Meng Po said: "The Monkey King's reaction seems to have been noticed. The old lady will just mind her own business and help you."

The brilliance on the snake-headed crutch flashed, and a gray-brown snake shadow crashed into the monkey's eyebrows.

The monkey's body trembled, its eyes were dull and out of focus.

The brown light and the golden light in the center of the brow light up alternately, as if they are fighting for something.

After more than ten seconds, there was only a piece of brown light left, and the golden light had disappeared.

next second.

The brown light gathered towards the middle, and emerged as a small snake with a golden shimmer in its mouth.

"Is this Buddha light?!" Li Anran's pupils shrank suddenly.

[No wonder the monkey's resistance to the Dharma was so weak before, so the roots appeared here! 】

[When did the monkey get the trick? 】

[Before Xunxian visits Taoism?or later? 】

【Who did this again? 】

[Tathagata?Or Guanyin? 】

Li Anran couldn't be sure for a while.

But the monkey's eyes gradually regained focus, at first with confusion as if waking up from a dream, and stayed there for a while before completely regaining consciousness.

The monkey's eyes were red, his canthus were about to split open, and he looked ferocious as if he wanted to eat people. He raised the golden cudgel several times, but finally let it go again, and said through gritted teeth: "Lingshan! Tathagata! My old grandson swears to you! Not at odds!"

Yan Luowang didn't know it, but he was happy to see this situation.

From the current point of view, Lingshan Western Sect is their biggest opponent.

Granny Meng was a little surprised.

According to her previous understanding of the monkey, after the monkey knew about this, he had to vent and make a fuss, and might even go straight to Lingshan.

She was ready to stop the monkey.

Unexpectedly, the monkey restrained himself.

This was really beyond her expectations.

Is it because of that little flat peach?

Granny Meng glanced at Li Anran who was at the side, and she was also amazed in her heart.

A hozen and a flat peach are logically the least likely to be friends. Unexpectedly, a wonderful connection has been established between the two, and they can even share the fruits of cultivation, which is really unimaginable.

It's a pity that she doesn't have much time, otherwise, she really wants to see what the future of these two little guys will be like!
[Looking at the monkey like this, it shouldn't be a short time for him to be recruited! 】

[Could it be before he was looking for immortality and Taoism? 】

【possible. 】

[The old ape who instructed the monkeys to seek immortality and Taoism is not at all like a wild monkey that grew up in the mountains. It is very likely that it was sent by Lingshan or controlled by Lingshan. 】

[Looking at it this way, Lingshan has already set his sights on the monkey, and this move is really early enough! 】

Li Anran was only guessing in his heart, but Houzi himself had fully understood what was going on.

Li Anran's guess was right, the old ape who instructed him to seek immortality and Taoism, and to go to the Dragon Palace to hunt for treasures was indeed sent by Lingshan!

It was also this old ape who secretly notified Guanyin Bodhisattva when he withheld Taibaijinxing!
When he dismissed the monkey monkey grandson under his command, he was planning to beat the old ape to death with a stick, which could be regarded as the end.

Unexpectedly, he failed to find the trace of the old monkey.

The monkey gave a deep salute to Granny Meng, with a much more respectful attitude than just now, and said, "Thank you, Granny for your help!" With a bit of self-mockery: "My old grandson claims to be omnipotent in heaven and earth, but in the end he won It's ridiculous to plot without knowing it! It's ridiculous!"

Meng Po said: "The Monkey King doesn't have to be like this. The Lingshan Mountain is inherited from the Western religion. Since ancient times, it has been the best at manipulating the emotions and desires. It's hard to know how many people have been tricked by them. The Monkey King can detect it. It's not easy, surpassing others countless times."

Li Anran nodded frequently at the side, expressing his agreement: "Everyone will stumble, just be more careful in the future."

I was thinking secretly in my heart.

[Lingshan's method of deceiving people's hearts is really powerful, it is worthy of being passed down from those two hands. 】

[Those two first fooled the ten golden crows to wander around, detonating the catastrophe of the Lich, and then deceived King Zhou to mention obscene poems in the Nuwa Temple, which made the catastrophe of conferring gods earlier. 】

[The two clans of Liches were destroyed once, and the second sect of Chanjie was destroyed once. 】

【Even if his disciples and grandchildren can't fully grasp it, they have [-]% to [-]% control, which is more than enough to deal with monkeys. 】

The monkey's heart was shocked, and under the extreme shock, even the anger in his heart weakened a little.

During this period of getting along, he has heard a lot about the Lich Catastrophe and the Conferred God Catastrophe from Li Anran.

Although the specific details are still unclear, an outline has been roughly outlined.

Those were two battles that swept across the entire Three Realms and changed the situation of the entire Three Realms!catastrophe!

Unexpectedly, they were all artificially induced!
Who are those two that Xiao Pantao mentioned?

Is it the person who created the Buddhist Lingshan?
How much do these two catastrophes have to do with them?
Follow the trend?Or...the two catastrophes were all set up by them?

Just thinking about it like this made the monkey's scalp tingle.

Those disciples of the Chanjie Second Sect who spread all over the Three Realms and mastered the power of the Three Realms are scary enough.

How terrible is it to be a person or force who schemed against them behind the scenes, sent them to the list of gods, and made them unable to improve their cultivation?
No... maybe I'm thinking too much!They may choose to use these tricks because they don't have enough strength!

The monkey's mind was spinning all over the place, and the expression on his face was changing.

On the other side, Meng Po's expression changed suddenly, and she said, "Okay. After talking to you for so long, I am a little tired, old lady. Go ahead." With a wave of her sleeves, the three of them were sent out of Wangxiang Terrace .

Although Li Anran and Hou Zi were a little puzzled, they didn't think too much, and bowed their hands and said goodbye.

King Yan Luo was shocked, his eyes were slightly red, and he wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't open his mouth at all. He wanted to step forward, but found that his body couldn't get close to Wangxiangtai at all.

In desperation, he had no choice but to follow Li Anran and the monkey towards Naihe Bridge.

On the lookout platform, Po Meng stared blankly at the cauldron in front of her.

The boiling water boiled and rippled, and countless pictures emerged one by one.

Shaped like a yellow sac, red like red fire, six-legged and four-winged, the faceless Di Jiang sits on the top of the mountain, beating his fingers lightly.

Green as emerald bamboo, with a bird body and a human face, with gorgeous feathers and feathers, the graceful Jumang is dancing in mid-air, scattering a faint green light.

On the other hill, Li Shou kept colliding with the weapons in his hands, and the sound of clanking was crisp and sweet.

Not far from his side, Qiang Liang was blowing the snake flute in his hand, hissing sound, calm and heavy, in harmony with it.

On the vast wilderness, Zhu Rong, who has the head of a beast and is wearing red scales, raises a bonfire and is skinning the unicorn.

Gong Gong, who had a python head and a black scale, yawned with disgust on his face, pointing at the side, but never refusing to help.

With a human head and a dragon body, Zhu Jiuyin, who is red all over, is studying the ups and downs of the mountains and rivers, the veins of the earth, and his fingers are constantly sketching, causing frequent visions of heaven and earth.

With a human face and a beast body, Shebishi, with dog-like ears, was watching from the side, seldom speaking, only occasionally giving some suggestions.

Tian Wu, who has eight human faces and a tiger body and eight tails, is fighting with a man with a human face and a bird body. The sound of wind and thunder bursts. woke up.

…………

I don't know when, Po Meng, no, it should be said that Houtu was already in tears.

Tears slid down his cheeks and dripped continuously into the cauldron in front of him.

The picture slowly changed, and it became a scene of birds singing, flowers fragrant and everything growing harmoniously and peacefully.

But soon, the scene changed.

All the living beings fought together, blood was spilled, and flesh and blood were separated.

Countless resentful souls who died in battle, unjustly, unjustly, and tragically died were entangled together, and the soaring resentment turned a million miles around into a land of death.

"Sister Houtu, do you really want to understand?"

"Sister Nuwa, I figured it out! I don't want to see this kind of scene again!"

"You don't regret it?"

"No regrets."

…………

Do I regret it?

I do not regret……

I turned into a reincarnation tunnel, so that the souls of the dead in the world have a home, and I also got the merits of heaven, leaving a glimmer of life for the Wuzu.

but……

If I don't turn into reincarnation, will my brothers not be defeated?
The witch clan doesn't need this chance at all?
She has thought about this question for countless years, but she has not been able to get an answer.

She always advises people to let go of their obsessions, but it is not easy to let go of some thoughts.

She has been guilty for thousands of years, and the Meng Po soup in front of her has been cooked for thousands of years, and now it is finally time.

Houtu tremblingly stretched out his hand and picked up a stone bowl.

Since you can't let it go, forget it!
From then on, there are no ancestor witches in the world, only an old woman who cooks soup at the bridge head of Naihe.

(End of this chapter)

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