Chapter 937: The Joy of the Heart Ape

"All conditioned phenomena are like dreams, bubbles, shadows, like dew and like lightning, should be viewed as such."

The rock mountain collapsed, heaven and earth collapsed.

Standing on the mountain peak like ashes in the fire, cracking piece by piece, the dust just raised was covered by the heavy rain, stones smashed into the abyss sea, making big waves.

A somersault of one hundred and eight thousand miles, can't jump out of the Buddha's Five Finger Mountain...

Led the Chong tribe, climbed mountains and crossed ridges, walked the earth, chiseled mountains and dug rivers, built embankments and dug lakes, diverted a hundred rivers into the sea, calmed the flood in the nine provinces.

Ten years like one day.

The road measured by two feet is more than one hundred and eight thousand. In the end, it's a dream, neither breaking the barrier nor seizing the Great Sun Tathagata...

The bubble popped with a "pfft".

Back to the original shape.

Emptiness surged from the limbs and bones, squeezing into the fingernails and hair tips at the ends, bit by bit.

Lightning tore through the night, falling rocks stacked layers of air waves, squeezing out the humidity in the air. White mist flowed, dragging like a meteor tail flame, clearly reflected in his pupils.

Splash!

A large number of bubbles surged out.

Accompanied by giant stones smashing into the seabed, the silt expanded, muddying the field of vision.

Liang Qu was exhausted and drowned in the mud and sand. He had no strength to move anymore.

Sleep.

He closed his eyes.

Outside the water surface, lightning was like a wild dragon, the waves were torrential, only the bottom of the water was peaceful and quiet. Smashed by giant stones, the silt that had risen slowly fell.

"Hoo."

The earth contracted and exhaled like lungs.

The seawater on his body was emptied, as if it had been drawn away entirely.

Infinite lightning separated his eyelids, illuminating his pupils. Liang Qu still closed his eyes, too lazy to look, and had no energy to look, and his ears were also deafened by the roar, treating it as someone opening the quilt.

Boom!

The roar disappeared.

Cold seawater flowed back, wrapping around his body, washing the figure to nowhere, indistinguishable from thousands of water algae.

The spirit monster hidden in the mud suddenly rushed out, bit this blood food he had never seen before, broke two sharp teeth, and fled in panic.

Some fish fled, some fish came, feeling that the teeth couldn't bite, it was a treasure, and could be offered to the Great King.

Liang Qu still ignored it.

A nap...

Center of the Black Sea.

Mountains rolled, like a whale exposing its back.

The mountain ridge was paved with black tiles, tiles engraved with flowing clouds and rolling waves. Iron-black chains extended from the mountain belly, who knows how many thousands of miles, with bells hanging on them, and winged dragon patterns on the bells.

The water rose and fell, and thousands of dragon-patterned bells played.

At the end of the chain, the figure covered in water algae and rock blocks opened its eyes. The golden-red eyes fell on the person sleeping soundly, cold and silent.

The little spirit monster looked up, shook its tail, and retreated uneasily.

Hanging Temple.

Snow covered the pond stones.

The Heart Ape Lake waves flowed, like a silver mirror. On the Bodhi tree in the center of the lake, a blue-haired big monkey leaned on the branches, gnawing on fresh peaches, the rich juice staining the fur on the back of its hand, a blue tail big hairy worm-like swinging back and forth.

Dragon-Elephant, Master Mingwang, Master Di Xian, Yang Yang Dongxiong, Long Yao, and the elders of the other four great orthodoxies all gathered here to observe the breakthrough status of the disciples and friends.

Above the lake, the painting was colorful.

Six people occupied one place, wandering in the colorful starry sky. Among them, five sat cross-legged, motionless, and one in the center, initially also in a cross-legged posture, less than half a day, suddenly stretched, stretched out in a big character, although not elegant, it showed comfort.

"Burp"

The little Star Ape spat out the peach pit, drummed its belly, and deliberately let out a big burp to attract attention, but found that no one looked at it at all, giving birth to a bit of dissatisfaction. Looking down, it saw someone in the lake imitating its posture, even more unhappy.

It scratched its head, scratched its hairy cheeks, saw the Dragon Girl by the pool, eyes lit up, dug into the tree crown, actually turned out another fresh peach, hooked the branch with its tail, and shook it to the shore.

"Abbot, this is..."

Long Long Binglin pointed to Liang Qu, who was in a stretched posture in the center of the lake.

"All conditioned phenomena are like dreams, bubbles, shadows, like dew and like lightning, should be viewed as such." Master Di Xian put his hands together, "Benefactor Liang fully displays the natural ease of a Heaven-Man, the progress is gratifying."

Long Long Binglin felt relieved. He couldn't understand the first half, but he understood the second half.

The elders of the other orthodoxies all nodded.

Under heaven, no great orthodoxy is as big as the Imperial Court. Liang Qu became famous at a young age and has his own extraordinary points. Otherwise, he would not be highly expected by the Hanging Temple, looking forward to the Root Buddha. With this movement, it is obvious that he has broken through something first.

Only Long Yao had a strange expression.

Natural ease of a Heaven-Man, why does it look like he's asleep?

Liang Qu's sleeping posture has always been very poor. On weekdays, it is exactly the same as the one in front of him.

"Roar roar!"

A blue-haired monkey stepped on the snow, rushed to her side, holding a bright fresh peach.

Envious eyes cast over from time to time.

Long Yao looked back at Master Di Xian.

"Accept it." Master Di Xian smiled, "This is the joy of the Heart Ape, a wonderful fruit that ordinary people seek but cannot get."

"Joy of the Heart Ape?"

Long Yao took the peach.

... A dream of unknown years of spring and autumn.

Liang Qu's exhausted and dim consciousness finally struggled out of that ten years of chaos and frustration. He didn't sink forever, he raised a little spirit, floated out of the sea of consciousness, and began to think about the predicament again.

Six Demons, Five Harms.

How to break this barrier?

Ten years of water governance, a big dream, seeing through the appearance, not gaining nothing, is it an obstacle? Is it annoyance? Is it retention?

Eh.

Slept too long.

Long enough for him to be heavy-headed and light-footed.

The white ape he saw when he woke up and walked out of the cave was Whether Wuzhiqi?

A roar shattered the mountain peak.

Throughout the ages, only the Huai Vortex Water Lord, right?

Yu went to Tongbai Mountain three times to control the floods; the winds were startled and thunder ran, stones wailed and trees cried, the Kui Dragon and Earth Earl occupied the rivers, the Heavenly Elder disciplined the troops, but the work could not be started... The Ying Dragon drove them away with battle, its neck locked with a great rope, its nose pierced with a golden bell, and it was moved to the foot of Turtle Mountain in Huaiyin...

Is the second illusion a mythological version?

Coming back again, who did he transform into this time?

Yu the Great or Yinglong?

Looking back, Liang Qu was surprised that he could still think normally. He never thought his will could be so tenacious, full of resilience like wild grass in stone cracks.

Splash.

Splash.

Vaguely, chains collided.

Liang Qu felt his leg grabbed by a rough big hand, hanging upside down. He opened his eyes and looked up and down.

The beast shape is like an ape, five feet tall, white head and long mane, snow teeth and golden claws, eyes like electricity.

Its shape and appearance, he didn't know how many times he had seen it on the Ze Ding.

Whether Wuzhiqi!

"Fake."

He closed his eyes.

"Fake?"

He doubted again.

"What is true?"

A third thought floated in his mind.

Pfft!

The white ape grabbed the "chicken", swung its forearm.

Boom!

The world rotated.

Liang Qu's back collided with the ground, and his bones and internal organs creaked, and the whole skull vibrated like a struck iron bell. A mouthful of blood sprayed from his mouth and nose at the same time, staining the water.

Whether Wuzhiqi threw Liang Qu to the ground, golden eyes burning.

"Stole my power, playing dead?"

Hiss!

Liang Qu gritted his teeth, the corners of his eyes twitched. He reached out to touch, touched the rotten flesh and hard objects on his back, touched his eyes, and in his scarlet palm were his shattered spine fragments.

Water governance is fake.

Dream White Fire is fake.

The pain at this moment is true!

But what did Whether Wuzhiqi say?

He was hung up again.

Whether Wuzhiqi sprayed water from its nostrils.

"Is the Ze Ding easy to use?"

"What?"

Liang Qu's eardrums had been shattered by the white ape's roar when he left the cave. At this moment, he couldn't hear the sound, but it was like paste, only hearing a question.

Boom!

"Ha"

Blood foam spilled from between his teeth, choking Liang Qu into coughing, his vitality constantly passing away.

A dignified Grandmaster, actually couldn't do it after being swung twice.

"Ze Ding, is it easy to use?"

The voice entered his mind clearly. Liang Qu grinned.

"Easy to use!"

Whether Wuzhiqi grinned just like Liang Qu.

Boom!

The floor was intact, blood splashed wider, like a sand tomato smashed to the ground.

The Perfected Form's vitality desperately rescued, the innate body was roughly stitched like a rag doll. This stitching was not without cost, as if a piece of ethereal life was shaved off.

Liang Qu was almost only groaning in pain, his brain was completely paste, and he asked himself with the only remaining fragile mind.

"Is it true, or fake?"

"Is it the life-taking of the five harms?"

Thinking.

Think fast.

Too tired, both painful and tired.

The dog days' Six Demon Trials are really fucking torture. If I had known, I wouldn't have come. Let it end like this. It's not too shameful to have a random Life-Bound Bodhisattva...

Take a nap first.

Liang Qu closed his eyes.

Whether Wuzhiqi looked at the thing sleeping soundly like minced meat on the ground, falling into endless astonishment.

"..."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 938 =====