When Guo Dalu saw the real and fake Monkey King when he watched "Journey to the West", he was always confused about one question, that is, where did Liu'er Mihou get his weapons and skills, and how could he sense the lethality of the tight hoop curse.

Although the six-eared macaque is good at listening to everything in the world, even Bodhi Patriarch will not avoid him. Unless Bodhi Patriarch intends to reveal the secrets of heaven, even so, the fiery eyes and the iron-core soldiers will not be able to explain it.

It was not until he saw Kuang Shiqi, who was suppressed by Daozu, that Guo Dalu had the first tendency to guess in his heart. After that, he experienced various events and learned more and more about Wukong, especially after further mastering the information related to the Buddhist scriptures, he had a relatively clear judgment in his heart.

The so-called six-eared macaque is probably the clone Kuang Shiqi cut by Wukong. The reason why Daozu suppressed him from beginning to end was to prevent Sun Wukong or assist Sun Wukong at a critical moment.

This time, the real and fake Monkey King was in trouble, and several bigwigs were watching. They wanted to know how many forces and organizations were paying attention to "seeking scriptures" and their respective attitudes, so they could use these two monkeys to test together.

Guo Dalu stayed in Tianluo Mountain for three days, then set off to return to the wild ancestral land. He came to the place where the gods and demons were chaotic. Some unexpected changes had already happened.

The mysterious world has been in the wilderness for three years.

During these three years, Guo Miaojue visited Yasheng Gong, who was in charge of Dongtu, Xiaoyaozi, who guarded Zhongzhou, and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva who preached the Pure Land. There were three visits that were not known to outsiders. The specific content and outcome of the debate were unknown to outsiders, except for a few people in the game, outsiders did not know the only thing outsiders knew was that in these three years, the Confucian sub-sage, the Taoist Xiaoyaozi, and the Buddhist great Bodhisattva who had left the wild ancestral land one after another.

Without the constraints of these three bigwigs, the battle between gods and demons was even more uncontrollable. Blood and killing swept the entire world, so that those secret majors were ready to move. This war that lasted for hundreds of years was finally coming to a decisive battle.

Guo Dalu came to the wilderness at this time and his mood was quite complicated.

"Your purpose has always been a wild ancestral land, right?"

Guo Dalu pulled Guo Miaojue out to chat alone in the name of asking about "homework", but the first sentence at the beginning was very strange.

Guo Miaojue was already a handsome man in his old age and twentieth. He was very proud of his aura and walked side by side with his father. He was not inferior in his aura. When he heard his father's question, he smiled and said, "Dad's question is a bit unfamiliar."

"Oh." Guo Dalu also smiled, "I didn't pay attention to this... Then boy, tell me, are you always thinking about the wild ancestral land?"

Guo Miaojue laughed and said, "When time and space change, my father always let it go, and he is a truly enlightened person."

Guo Dalu waved his hand, "Stop flattering. I only say that there is no better father than son. What kind of tricks do you want to play? I feel like a mirror in my heart."

"Oh, then please tell me, my father." Guo Miaojue looked at Guo Dalu.

"I'm asking you now!" Guo Dalu said in a majestic tone, "Why, I feel that my wings are hard, so I'll play Tai Chi with me."

"The child dares not." Guo Miaojue bowed, then said frankly: "As my father said, the child is always determined to be in the wilderness."

Guo Dalu looked at him, stopped asking questions, and waited for him to explain.

"After Hongmeng's judgment, several ancestral lands were quickly divided up and became the things in the pockets of those few people. A piece of human world was left, and was fought over by gods, Buddhas and demons all over the sky. I don't know how many idols were made and how many incense was lit. Fortunately, those who were eating were restrained and were really afraid of being attacked by the crowd. So, under the auspices of the gods, a "covenant of the gods" was made, and the current balance was barely formed. The human race developed on its own and replaced civilization. The three religions and the nine ranks showed their magical powers to compete for the incense luck."

Guo Miaojue's words were so old-fashioned, but Guo Dalu didn't feel inconsistent. He actually knew better than Guo Miaojue about the situation in the world. He was really a class of religions and demons danced around, but based on a certain "contract", they would not openly appear and cause chaos.

In the human world, this situation actually has its advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that the human race can follow the natural laws of heaven and earth and explore the limits of civilization and technology; the disadvantage is that the spiritual energy of the ancestral land has long been plundered by the gods and demons, and it is not suitable for human practice. Even if humans awaken their talents, they can only go to another world to practice.

At this point, the mystery of the mysterious world looking for the seeds of cultivation was completely revealed.

Guo Miaojue's story continues: "Now there is only this last piece of ancestral land left. If I don't work hard, will there be a place for me to gain a foothold in this big and small world?"

Guo Dalu said: "So you have calculated everything and you will take action until today?"

Guo Miaojue nodded and admitted.

"Then how do you end this dispute?" Guo Dalu continued to move forward, suddenly stopped, and said, "I warned you not to expect your mother and I to help you clean up the mess."

Guo Miaojue smiled and said, "Isn't parents working hard just for their children?"

"Ha, this concept doesn't work in my Guo family. My Guo family's concept is to raise children to prevent old age." Guo Daludao.

Guo Miaojue laughed and said, "You can handle this little thing, so how dare you deal with the two bosses?"

Guo Dalu glared at his son and said, "You are a mortal now, and you have finished reading the book?"

Guo Miaojue nodded, "Yes, all the books have been read. Later, I was idle and really bored. I read those books of practice."

"So, are you finally ready to practice?" Guo Dalu glanced at his son.

"The time is not yet ripe." Guo Miaojue's eyes were far-reaching.

"What are you worried about?" Guo Dalu asked.

Guo Miaojue did not answer immediately, and after walking for a while, he said, "I'm worried about being discovered."

Guo Dalu chuckled, "It's true." No matter where his son Guo Miaojue is, as long as he does not practice, he will always be an mortal, and will always be hidden in the mortal world. Even Buddha and Taoist ancestors cannot find him.

"Dad knows?" Guo Miaojue said in a curious tone, but his expression was nothing unexpected.

Guo Dalu did not answer and said something that seemed irrelevant: "Now the Three Realms are fighting a lawsuit against the real and fake Monkey King, and it is estimated that those ancestors are busy paying attention to this matter."

Guo Miaojue smiled brightly: "If you really know your son, you are better than your father, and your child will accept it."

"So, now should be the best time?"

"Yes." Guo Miaojue agreed, "But then again, you can't make mistakes with those who compare the calculation skills at any time. You must 'just be right'! You must set the world before they can notice it!"

Guo Dalu smiled and said, "Ajue is really strict."

Guo Miaojue smiled humbly.

The father and son were about to go back, and Guo Miaojue said casually: "By the way, Dad, your sky-covering formation is really magical. I have been studying in Tianluoshan for a few years and learned some superficiality. I am going to put on one in this world. What do you think?"

"Whatever you want." Guo Dalu answered casually, "If you don't understand, ask me."

"Thank you dad."

Ga—

Just then...

The cry of a peacock resounded throughout the prehistoric world.

The real plane boss of the wild ancestral land is about to appear.

Ah Bai really wants to recommend votes.
Chapter completed!