Chapter 2 The right and wrong of the three worlds, the unlucky first mountain
If you use better words to describe Sun Dakong, it would be like this: 'This is a firm XX class XX man with a spirit of overcoming all difficulties and not afraid of sacrifice, and a tenacious fighter who can overcome all difficulties'
If you use unpleasant words to describe Sun Dakong, it would be like this: ‘This is a very planned guy. He will never give up until he achieves his goal. He is just a piece of candy, a cockroach that cannot be beaten to death!’
When he was four years old, Sun Dakong fell in love with Mao Niuer, who was three and a half years old next door, so he snatched Mao Niuer's lollipop that he had just eaten two bites and swallowed it into his stomach, thus occupying Mao Niuer's heart.
When she was seven years old, Sun Dakong used scissors to cut off Mao Niuer's braids that she had accumulated for seven years, becoming the person she hated the most.
When she was fourteen years old, Sun Dakong waved his fists and beat all Mao Niuer's suitors away, and then became the person she hated the most by passing three shy notes every day.
When she was twenty-four years old, Mao Niuer discovered that Sun Dakong, whom she once hated and hated, turned out to be her favorite person, so she became Mrs. Sun.
For this day, Sun Dakong planned for twenty years, starting from "beating, smashing, looting", to entering the love letter with a warm and first-class writing style, and then spent ten years returning to the essence and making things happen, and finally achieving the right result. Mao Niuer also perfectly experienced the Qiongma-style love story of "hate to the depths of love".
This is Sun Dakong, an academic rogue and love expert.
Even when he arrived in this other world full of unknown dangers, Sun Dakong quickly calmed down and squinted his eyes and observed carefully after experiencing the initial shock.
Scheming and acting are what a smart person like him needs to do. Those who blame others will always be losers. Lao Sun is an "expert" who spans various fields. How could he easily admit defeat?
A genius bricklayer with a classical literature enthusiast and an IQ of over 180 must first prove his guess.
Since I came to this world, I have been conceived in stones, and it is a colorful stone...
In this world, the naturally formed rain clouds are not allowed to rain...
In the mountains below, flowers and fruits were lush. Sun Dakong saw some kind of primate running and jumping in the forest...
The scene in front of you is very familiar?
"God, don't you want to play with me like this, are you?"
Sun Dakong was really resentful of God, and 10% was expecting and ambition. Although his eyes were full of resentment and resentment, they were shining darkly.
Anyone who is familiar with Sun Dakong knows that whenever this guy's eyes shine, he will make trouble.
The colorful stones that wrapped Sun Dakong and worked tirelessly to nurture him are located on a lonely peak that extends obliquely on the easternmost side of the mountain. The peak is thousands of feet high and difficult to climb.
Sun Dakong is actually very strange. Even the rain clouds formed naturally are controlled by people in secret in this world, but why did he not see him as if he was blind and he was getting stronger day by day and could be born at any time?
Is it selective to ignore or is there any conspiracy? But this is not something he needs to care about at this stage. Sun Dakong is observing this "mother stone" by taking advantage of the sea.
The easternmost part of this mountain covered with flowers and fruits is the sea, and the colorful stones are just above the sea, and the shadows reflected are very clear, and they are all visible in a slight slight way.
Sun Dakong is confirming his memory. As a classical literature enthusiast, he can still remember 80% of the beginning of Journey to the West.
"The mountain is on the top of the mountain. Its stone is three zhang, six feet and five inches high, two zhang, four feet in a circle. Three zhang, six feet and five inches high, three zhang, six feet and five inches high, three hundred and six five degrees in a circle. Two zhang, four feet in a circle, two zhang, four feet in a circle, twenty-four qi of the political calendar. There are nine orifices and eight holes on the top, and nine palaces and eight trigrams. There are no trees on all sides, and there are zhi orchids on the left and right contrast..."
According to the contents of the book in memory, Sun Dakong corresponds to the reflection on the sea one by one.
The fairy stone that appeared on the sea surface really had ninety-eighty and seventeen orifices, with mysterious directions and reasonable points. Moreover, each orifice seemed to be a human mouth and nose, and was slowly breathing and breathing.
Every time the fairy stone breathes, the mountains covered by flowers and fruits below will be filled with a faint mist and clear wind, and finally transform into five-color lights and enter his body.
The mountains are like mother bodies, and the fairy stones are like amniotic fluid placenta. In this world where even rain clouds are controlled, they feed his furry body without any restraint.
"...This mountain is the ancestral vein of the ten continents, the origin of the three islands, which stands from the clear and turbidity, and is formed after the Hongmeng judgment..."
Sun Dakong sighed: "It's indeed Huaguo Mountain!"
The three realms are right and wrong, and the most unlucky mountain!
Perhaps the Monkey King in the book is so heroic in the eyes of many people, but Sun Dakong is very clear that whether it is Sun Dakong or Sun Xingzhe, it is just a chess piece from beginning to end.
When he was in trouble in the Heavenly Palace, he was a chess piece. On the way to travel west to obtain scriptures, he was a chess piece. When he became a foul Buddha, he became a larger chess piece with little value.
If you have a choice, Sun Dakong would rather travel to a wealthy family in Nanjianbu Continent, be a small landlord, marry a few little wives, row a boat and pick lotus pods when it is hot, and drink a small wine to tease the women in his family when it is cold. What is better than that?
No matter what Sun Dakong thought, Huaguo Mountain seemed to be unwilling to remain silent. The last time the natural rain cloud was actually formed by the condensation of mist and earth energy in the mountains. It was just before it could rain, it was blown away by the wind. How could this Lingshan, known as the "ancestral vein of the ten continents, stand on its own clear and turbidity, admit defeat?
Widths of light green mist emerged from Huaguo Mountain, forming natural rain clouds again. This time, it may be because of the large number, and a drizzle finally dropped, but that's it. There was a boundless Xunfeng coming from the nine heavens, quickly shaving these naturally formed rain clouds.
"The power to control this world is not absolute, it is in line with dialectics. So if the natural power is strong enough, you can break away from control and gain freedom?"
Sun Dakong turned his mind and turned his gaze to the nine heavens.
As the days passed, Huaguo Mountain continued to compete with the power that controlled the world. Sun Dakong felt a little surprised. This Huaguo Mountain was so "unpersisted in discipline" that the nine heavens did not even give up the thunder punishment. Did he deliberately keep a glimmer of hope for this world that could never be realized, or did he also have some concerns above the nine heavens?
Chapter completed!