Spring passes and autumn comes, cold comes and summer comes, and the cycle of prosperity and decline in the Western Season never stops.
Lishan Mountain has gone through the cycle of Western seasons one after another. The vegetation on the mountain has flourished and withered, and withered and flourished again.
On a large bluestone at the foot of the mountain, a monkey wearing a cassock turned into a statue. The statue clasped its hands together and sat cross-legged, covered with layers of thick dust.
Sixty spring and autumn years have passed, and the world has been transformed for a period of time. Everything has been renewed, but only the scene of Lishan has not changed.
At the foot of Lishan Mountain, an old man with gray beard and hair stood in front of the stone monkey statue holding his grandson. He said to his grandson in a vicissitudes of voice, "Xiao Niu, this is a living monkey Buddha. Sixty years ago, grandpa was only twelve years old at that time. When I came here to cut firewood, I was chased by a tiger. It was this monkey Buddha who drove the tiger away and saved my grandfather’s life. "
"Calf, quickly kowtow to the Monkey Buddha."
Next to the old man, a child of seven or eight years old looked curiously at the stone monkey statue in front of him. He knelt obediently in front of the statue and asked his grandfather innocently, "Grandpa, is this monkey statue really alive? How could a Buddha be a human being?" Where’s the monkey?”
The old man's expression was stiff and he didn't know how to answer his grandson.
He clearly remembered that sixty years ago, he was chased by a tiger and fled here. It was the golden monkey in front of him that drove the tiger away and saved his life. At that time, I looked at the monkey's deep and wise eyes and subconsciously regarded the monkey as a Buddha.
Just when the old man didn't know how to answer his grandson, cracks appeared on the stone monkey statue on the big bluestone.
With a clicking sound, the dust shook off, and the stone surface of the statue cracked. A monkey wearing a cassock, with golden hair, and eyes that were deep and full of wisdom looked at the old and the young in front of him.
This is a kind-faced monkey. His hair is golden and his eyes are deep like a wise man. He is kind-faced and compassionate. With a kind smile on his face, he looks at the little one in front of him and says in a hoarse voice, "Everything can become a Buddha. Of course a monkey can also be a Buddha.”
"The statue comes alive! The statue comes alive! The fake monkey becomes a real monkey!"
The young child knelt under the big bluestone. He looked at the kind-faced monkey on the bluestone with a shocked expression, and exclaimed in surprise.
The old man was so frightened that he quickly apologized to the monkey on the bluestone, "Monkey Buddha, forgive me! Monkey Buddha, forgive me! Xiao Niu is young and did not mean to offend Monkey Buddha. Please Monkey Buddha not to offend Xiao Niu... .”
On the big bluestone, Sun Wukong glanced at the old man and the young man in front of him. He grinned and ignored the grandson. Instead, he turned his gaze to the top of Lishan Mountain.
Sun Wukong has been waiting here for sixty years, just waiting for Li Zhige to come down from the mountain.
Thinking back to the Blackwater River three hundred years ago, Sun Wukong sighed, "The cause in the past is the result today. In the past, the old Sun had a perverse temperament and made a big mistake, which led to the massacre of the monkeys in the Huaguo Mountain. This became the inner demon of the old Sun. ”
"Li Zhige, I was wrong. I made the mistake of not killing you by the Blackwater River! You slaughtered the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain, which became my biggest inner demon. If you don't get rid of the inner demons, I will never kill you!" Sun has no further progress on the road."
"Li Zhige, this time, Lao Sun will not underestimate you! Lao Sun will go all out to eliminate your inner demons that hinder Lao Sun's path."
Vicissitudes of life's eyes shot out two rays of golden light, piercing the illusion and reflecting the blue-shirted figure on Lishan Mountain.
When they first met more than 300 years ago, Li Zhige was just an ant that could be crushed to death in the eyes of Sun Wukong. At that time, Sun Wukong did not take Li Zhige seriously, and he did not kill Li Zhige when he escaped.
It was precisely because he failed to exterminate Li Zhige that he made a big mistake, causing all the monkeys and descendants of the Huaguo Mountain to be slaughtered.
Under his fiery eyes, Sun Wukong could see clearly that the ants he had not paid attention to three hundred years ago were now about to become immortal golden immortals, and were about to reach the same height as him.
Over the past three hundred years, Sun Wukong has been repenting all the time. He has long since washed away his brilliance and his violent and perverse temperament, and has become much calmer and calmer.
The Monkey King is in the past, the Monkey King is in the past, and today's Sun Wukong is a fighting and defeating Buddha who wants to settle the cause and effect and kill the inner demons.
The top of Lishan Mountain.
The girl has grown up and is no longer as skinny as she was sixty years ago.
Rainbow was wearing a brocade dress woven by Yunxia. She held her chin with her hands and looked at the cave in front of her. She was lost in thought and murmured to herself, "It's already been six years. Master, when will you be able to come out of seclusion? The path to immortality is slim, and Rainbow will never be able to do so in this life." I wonder if there is any chance of becoming an immortal.”
"Master, I want to go down the mountain. I want to go back to Yangdi."
"I don't know how many of my old friends from Yangdi are still alive today."
Caihong, who is over seventy years old, should have looked like an old woman, but because she has embarked on spiritual practice, she still looks young and looks like a woman in her early twenties.
I followed my master to practice. After I came to Lishan Mountain, my master began to retreat. He has been in retreat for sixty years. During these sixty years, Sister Bai taught me how to practice. It's a pity that my cultivation qualifications are really not high. After sixty years, I can only refine my Qi and become a god, and I am far away from becoming an immortal.
Bai Suzhen didn't know when she came behind Rainbow.
Looking at Rainbow with a melancholy face, Bai Suzhen smiled and said, "Rainbow, your talent is already very high. In sixty years, you have cultivated to the realm of refining qi and transforming into a god. This level of cultivation has surpassed that of many monks. Sister, I have been practicing for nearly five hundred years, but haven’t I become an immortal?”
Caihong turned to look at the gentle woman in white clothes Shengxue, shook her head and said, "Sister Bai, you don't need to comfort me. Lishan is Laomu's dojo, and its spiritual energy is far more abundant than other famous mountains, rivers and caves. I practiced in Lishan. It’s been sixty years since I refined my Qi and became a god, and I haven’t even set foot on the first level of the Immortal Path. This qualification is really poor.”
Bai Suzhen's expression stiffened.
Caihong has only been practicing for sixty years. She, Bai Suzhen, has been practicing for nearly five hundred years since she opened her spiritual wisdom. She has always been stuck outside the fairy gate and cannot enter.
Looking at the melancholy Rainbow in front of her, Bai Suzhen thought for a moment and said, "Rainbow, if you want to go down the mountain, you can go down the mountain. Sister, I won't stop you. Sister knows you miss your hometown, so go home."
Caihong hesitated, "Sister Bai, Master hasn't come out of seclusion yet. If I go down the mountain without permission, will I be angry when Master comes out of seclusion?"
Bai Suzhen shook her head, "No, the immortal will not be angry."
While the two women were talking, the spiritual energy on Mount Li suddenly began to riot. The cave in front of the two women seemed to have turned into the eye of the storm. A massive amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathered in, turning the spiritual energy around the cave into almost spiritual liquid.
At the same time, the endless golden energy of heaven and earth was also captured, rendering the top of Lishan Mountain into a brilliant golden scene.
Bai Suzhen and Caihong looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise.
In the palace, Old Mother Lishan, who had closed her eyes to comprehend the great road, was also alarmed. She opened her eyes and said softly, "Is it finally done? The life is immortal, the true spirit is not ignorant, and it jumps out of the three realms, no longer in the five elements, and lives forever from now on. Watch for a long time and watch the sea change."
"Congratulations to fellow Taoist!"
At the foot of Mount Li, in front of the big bluestone, the old man looked at the golden mountain top and was lost in thought for a moment.
The little grandson blinked and blinked, and innocently asked Sun Wukong on the big bluestone, "Grandpa Monkey, are there gods on the top of the mountain?"
Sun Wukong slowly stood up from the big bluestone. He ignored the children in front of him, just clenched his fists and said to himself in a low voice, "Finally the day has come! Li Zhige, the cause and effect you have formed with Lao Sun It’s time to untie it now.”
