NCCnovel Chapter 255 Questioning one's true nature, supernatural powers emerge spontaneously!
Chapter 255 Questioning one's true nature, supernatural powers emerge spontaneously!
He should have thought of that sooner.
Having broken away from the Heavenly Way and turned to the Human Way, Tongtian will certainly not be content.
But he never expected that Tongtian would receive advance notice and take action against the most crucial figure in Journey to the West!
"Damn it! These people are all going against me!"
This is going to completely disrupt the Great Calamity!
After a brief outburst, Hongjun forced himself to calm down and began the deduction again.
He wanted to see how much impact this variable would have.
He then mobilized the power of Heaven's Dao, pushing it to its limit.
Half an hour later, Hongjun's face turned ashen.
The simulation results show that if things continue as they are now:
The journey to the West will still take place, but the process and outcome will be completely out of control.
The stone monkey will not follow the Buddhist script, will not obediently act as a protector, and will not listen to Jin Chanzi's every word.
On the contrary, he might become the actual leader of the pilgrimage team.
They might overcome all obstacles along the way, and they might spread the teachings of the Intercepting Sect on their journey to the West.
They might even overturn the table at Lingshan!
More importantly,
Because of the connection between Heaven and Humanity, and between the Underworld...
The entire Journey to the West may be infiltrated by human and underground forces.
By then, the Dharma will have been spread.
But whether it is "humanistic Buddhism" or "authentic Buddhism" that is being taught is hard to say!
"No... the great calamity hasn't even begun yet, there's still a chance to correct it!"
A cold glint flashed in Hongjun's eyes, and he immediately raised his hand.
It is necessary to place a piece on the chessboard of Heaven's Way and forcibly correct the trajectory.
But at this moment,
On the Heavenly Chessboard, the area representing the Underworld suddenly erupted with dense netherlight light.
Completely cover the chess piece representing the stone monkey.
Then, the chess piece representing the stone monkey disappeared.
It completely disappeared from the perception of the Heavenly Dao.
"The Underworld... the Ancestral Witches..." Hongjun's hand froze in mid-air.
It's a bit unbelievable, yet it feels perfectly natural!
However, the frozen posture did not last long. Once Hongjun understood the reason, he could no longer hold back!
"Witches! It's you witches again!"
"Why are you always working against me?! Can't you just stay in the underworld?!"
He understood completely at that moment.
The ancestral witches of the underworld are causing trouble again. They hid the stone monkey deep within the underworld, cutting off all access to heavenly secrets.
Now, even he cannot accurately locate the stone monkey, let alone predict its future.
Unless... he personally goes to the underworld to demand the person back,
But he didn't dare!
If that were done
With Pingxin now fully empowered by the power of the earth, plus a group of ancestral witches,
If we could really wipe him out, then we wouldn't have to go home for dinner!
Hongjun fell silent!
A long silence, a hand on the forehead!
After a long while, he slowly sat back down on the futon and closed his eyes.
The lines on the chessboard were still darting around, but he didn't want to look at them anymore.
"So be it..." Hongjun sighed deeply.
"If it's going to be chaotic, then let it be chaotic."
"I'd like to see just how far you can go."
"I just hope the final result is like the previous two times, a lucky accident!"
Hongjun stopped trying to force a correction and instead raised his hand to point to several positions on the chessboard.
Several spare pieces were reserved.
Then his figure gradually disappeared into nothingness.
He desperately needed to use his spiritual practice to calm his emotions...!
Journey to the West, it's still the same Journey to the West.
But the journey to the West is no longer the same journey to the West.
......
But beyond everyone's sight, deep within the underworld,
The first level of the eighteen levels of hell is the Hell of Tongue-Pulling.
After handing Sun Wukong over to the underworld, Tongtian left in peace.
He prepared to visit the human race.
After all, he has been a saint of humanity for three thousand years and has never seen the human emperor!
That seems a bit impolite!
Tianqi volunteered to serve as Wukong's mentor, accompanying him on his training journey.
At this moment, Sun Wukong stood on a blood-red wasteland.
Ahead lay an endless line of ghost soldiers.
Those ghost soldiers held iron pincers, their eyes gleaming with ferocity.
The air here isn't actually that hot, but the monkeys just feel like it's really hot!
"The Hell of Tongue-Pulling is a punishment for those who sow discord, slander, and harm others in their previous lives."
The voice of Tianqi rang in Sun Wukong's ears like a narrator in a novel.
"What you need to do is to hold onto your principles amidst the siege of these demon soldiers."
At the same time... he comprehended his first divine power!
Remember, you can't use anything your teacher taught you.
You can only figure it out on your own!
"Simple!"
Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong grinned, clearly very confident in his own strength!
He leaped into the midst of the ghost soldiers.
At first, he relied entirely on instinct to fight these ghost soldiers, resorting to punches and kicks.
Even without any special techniques, a single punch from a Golden Immortal could send dozens of ghost soldiers flying.
But as the fight went on, he soon realized something was wrong—
Although these ghost soldiers are weaker than themselves, they can quickly reassemble after being scattered, in an endless stream.
More importantly, these ghosts showed no sign of backing down; they were all full of energy!
What he didn't know was that assisting Wukong in his cultivation was a task personally assigned by the sages of the Dao.
With an Ancestral Witch watching from the sidelines, they were all eager to showcase their strength and charisma.
If I could be chosen by the Ancestral Witch, I could go to the eighteenth level of hell to mine and cultivate!
Just thinking about it excites even ghosts!
The demon soldiers were full of energy, but things weren't so good for Wukong.
The resentment, malice, and slander that permeated the air here had begun to erode his mind!
"You stone monkey, you dare to become an immortal..."
"The Jie Sect perished long ago; even Tongtian couldn't protect himself..."
"Your senior brothers and sisters will only ever be able to stay in the Heavenly Court..."
The constant barrage of harsh words around him pierced Wukong's soul; not a single one was polite.
Sun Wukong initially ignored it, but as the battle continued for a full year,
His resolve began to waver.
His punches were slow, his footwork was erratic, and even the golden light in his eyes dimmed!
"Hold fast to your true self!" The voice of Tianqi, the mentor, rang out at just the right moment.
Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong suddenly came to his senses, seemingly gaining some insight.
He grabbed a stick that appeared out of nowhere, swept it away the charging ghost soldiers, retreated a hundred feet to temporarily escape them, and immediately sat down cross-legged.
"My true self... what is my true self?"
Wukong closed his eyes, refusing to listen to the malicious words.
Ignore those ghost soldiers, and only ask yourself questions.
At Tianqi's instruction, the spirited demon soldiers switched from physical and verbal attacks to verbal attacks, continuously putting pressure on Wukong's comprehension!
who am I?
I am a stone monkey transformed from a Chaos Immortal Stone!
What should I do?
I want to become stronger, to protect my master, and to revitalize the Jie Sect!
What can sway me? Nothing.
What can stop me? Nothing.
As time went by, Sun Wukong kept asking himself questions and kept finding the answers he wanted from his own heart!
After a long while, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden light in his eyes re-condensed, becoming even purer than before.
"I understand! Behold my divine powers!"
"Stabilize your mind and resolve!"
Sun Wukong stood up and, instead of throwing punches as before, formed hand seals.
Immediately, a mysterious aura rose from Wukong's body, and he was enveloped by an invisible barrier!
This was an inspiration that suddenly came to him during the battle.
The supernatural powers and methods are naturally discovered after constantly questioning one's own heart.