"What did you calculate this time, sir?" The little monk turned around and asked Yuan Laodao while patting his belly.

"The divination is for sale. You haven't paid me anything, so why are you asking me what I calculated?" Yuan Laodao twirled his beard. "But now that we've come this far, there's no point in asking whether I calculated it or not."

"Yes, it has come to this. Sir, this is destiny, you must not calculate it."

"There's nothing I can't calculate. The things I can't calculate are simply because I don't know enough about the causes and conditions."

"That's good, that's good. Hahahaha——"

While the young monk and the old Taoist priest were talking to each other, Youlan Daier followed the snow-covered mountain road all the way to the top of the mountain. There, the terrain was much flatter, with not only a spacious flat land but also a temple.

Sitting next to a bonfire in front of the temple was an absolutely unexpected man.

Erlang Shen, Yang Jian.

He knew Youlandel was coming without seeing or hearing, because he had been the only one in this snowy mountain for a hundred years, with a loyal dog following him.

"You've come all this way to come here, so you're not here to keep me company."

Yang Jian stood up from the campfire, patted Xiaotian Dog's body, and picked up the weapon that was buried in the snow.

"You must have things in your heart that you can't get over, or people you can't let go of. It's the same for me."

Roaring Sky Dog merged into the weapon, and the gray three-pointed, double-edged sword once again glowed with brilliant golden light.

"I can't kill that monkey. No one can kill it except him." Yang Jian casually waved the old thing that had not been used for a long time. An indescribable pressure gradually spread out from his body and swept around.

"Then I realized maybe that was the only way. He had no choice."

Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun put the knife behind his back. His posture clearly showed that he was ready to fight with Youlan Daier.

"Me, neither."

As soon as he finished speaking, the high fighting spirit that burst out seemed to ignite the wind and snow that was howling in the mountains in an instant.

The battle seemed to continue from the past. True Lord Erlang wielded his three-pointed, double-edged sword, but he was still confronted by the Ruyi Jingu Bang, while his opponent was still clad in golden chain mail, a phoenix-wing purple-gold crown, and lotus-silk cloud-walking shoes.

It’s as if the one standing here at this moment is still that monkey!

"Little monkey, you really do look a bit like him!"

There was obvious surprise in Yang Jian's voice.

"In that case, I will not show any mercy. Sorry for the offense!"

——The author has something to say——

PS: The storyline of Dai'e and Heimalo is almost over, so the original novel won't be too long. It will mainly focus on the connection between Dai'e and Heimalo, but fans who have been following the novel should have figured out what the connection between Dai'e and Heimalo is, after all, it's been pretty clear in these few chapters.

Volume 215: : The Six Senses Gather

Yang Jian truly held back, unleashing every move he'd used against the Monkey King on Youlan Dai'er. This battle felt like a continuation of the unfinished battle of the past, a glimpse into the heart of Erlang Shen Yang Jian, the unresolved past and the person he couldn't let go of...

Magical magic, magical treasures, and all kinds of martial arts were displayed one after another. A god and a demon fought from the front of the temple to the horizon, letting the thunder roar and tear through the strong wind, and the red light flashed wildly and blocked out the sky.

Unfortunately, the peaks of these mountains were still too low. Erlang Shen, engrossed in the battle, felt the arena wasn't satisfying enough. He asked Youlan Daier to follow him to the other side of the sky and fight another three hundred rounds.

The two men fought from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky to the ground. The heaven and earth began to be unable to restrain them. The tremendous power in their bodies seemed to resonate, washing every inch of their meridians in the rush.

The feeling was truly exhilarating. It felt as if it were higher than the sky, towering over the clouds; as if it were wider than the earth, dominating the world!

Two human-sized figures instantly expanded countless times, transforming into two giants capable of creating the world, rising proudly from the mountains. It was a magical power that could control the heavens and earth!

Someone as happy as Yang Jian laughed out loud.

"You monkey, you really make me happy!"

At this point, the two of them abandoned their magical powers. When a single gesture could overturn the heavens and earth, only the most simple and unadorned means of combat could satisfy the fighting spirit within them.

The battle reached its climax, even weapons were abandoned. The giant beasts, as powerful as the heavens and the earth, exchanged blows with fists and kicks, as if returning to a time of chaos and prehistory, a time when there was no so-called civilization, only the most ferocious, wild, and brutal barbarism!

In the end, Yang Jian, who was obviously powerless, lost a move and was completely defeated.

The giant's body unconsciously returned to its normal size. Yulandel subconsciously looked at her body, feeling that the fatal battle just now was like a dream, even a little unreal.

She looked at Yang Jian who was lying on the ground. The three-pointed, double-edged sword had fallen from his hand. It was obvious that he had no strength to fight anymore.

"You..." Youlan Dai'er hesitated. She realized that the state of this True Lord Erlang Xiansheng was not perfect. "Why?"

Hearing this, Yang Jian smiled softly but did not answer.

The moment he smiled, something emerged from the vertical eye between his eyebrows...

Yulandel heard a familiar voice—the voice of the Monkey King.

It seemed like all the moments in his long life: birth from a stone womb, learning from a master, making friends, ascending to heaven, wreaking havoc in heaven, traveling west to obtain Buddhist scriptures, being crowned Buddha, resigning from his post, and so on...

[Wait, I'll take it off and show it to you now!]

With this sneer, all voices fell silent in an instant. Yulandel suddenly felt a fiery thought immerse into her body, and the five roots within her body began to stir.

This feeling is like jumping for joy.

The never-ending wind and snow disappeared in a blink of an eye, replaced by lush green branches and warm sunshine.

"He won."

Youlandel heard Yang Jian's voice coming from behind her, and when she turned around, she saw that he, who had been listless, had recovered as before and slowly stood up from the ground.

"I sent my brothers to test you all the way, just for this moment. After that battle, until today, I finally understood—"

Yang Jian leaned down and picked up the three-pointed, double-edged sword that had fallen to the side. But he had no desire to fight, only a sense of relief, as if all shackles had been released.

"A lifetime of fame cannot bind him; a hoop cannot trap him. The death of his body in exchange for the eternal continuation of his will..."

"I hope you won't let him down."

Yang Jian turned around and gently threw the three-pointed, double-edged sword towards Youlandel.

Yulandel caught it subconsciously, but was pushed off the cliff by the sinking force from the weapon.

"My heart knot has been untied, and your journey has just begun. Go, successor, and end it all."

Yang Jian, standing on the edge of the cliff, watched the falling Yulandel disappear into this illusion.

Having escaped the weightlessness of falling, Yulandel found herself back in that pagoda world, but the little monk who had brought her into the painting was no longer there. However, Yulandel just needed a moment of quiet time.

She recalled the last words Yang Jian said, and they all echoed the Great Sage described by Wang Xuanqiao.

The Monkey King turned his unavoidable death into a martyrdom. He used the demise of his own body as nourishment to nurture the spirit of resistance against heaven and against gods and Buddhas in the world.

And the man of destiny is the successor of the Great Sage's spirit.

One Monkey King cannot change the outcome of Havoc in Heaven; only tens of millions of Monkey Kings can truly overturn the rule of gods and Buddhas!

Yulandel was no longer confused. She teleported back to Huaguo Mountain and found Zhu Bajie waiting there.

"Nephew, what happened?" Zhu Bajie asked hurriedly when he saw Youlandel coming back.

"Let's go up the mountain." Yulandel replied, "Let him give us an explanation."

This 'he' was naturally the old monkey, who claimed to possess one of the roots, and that gathering the other five would allow the return of the Great Sage. However... the sixth root was clearly with Yang Jian, and now it had returned to Youlan Daier's body.

The two of them quickly climbed back to the top of Huaguo Mountain along the mountain road. The strange rock that had stood on the top of the mountain at the opening was still there, but the old monkey who was supposed to be waiting there was nowhere to be seen.

"What's going on? Could it be that this old monkey got wind of something and ran away early?"

Zhu Bajie started yelling immediately.

Yulandel looked around for a while, but indeed did not see the old monkey, so she could only focus her attention on the strange stone.

The old monkey had said that this strange stone was the body of the Monkey King. Youlan Dai'er walked towards the stone and reached out to touch it, but suddenly a picture appeared on its surface, the same scene as the mural in the Buddha Realm.

So there's another world within the strange stone? Yulan Daier immediately stepped into the stone. Seeing this, Zhu Bajie only had time to shout, but he immediately followed Yulan Daier into the small world within the stone.

The old monkey they were looking for was in the small world contained in the strange stone.

"Here they are?" The old monkey was still the same. Seeing Youlan Dai'er and Zhu Bajie appear out of nowhere, he was not surprised. He just said lightly, "Get on board."

"Hey, old monkey, now that I'm on this pirate ship of yours, there's no turning back, right?"

Zhu Bajie took two steps forward, but did not actually get on the small boat in front of the old monkey.

When the old monkey heard Bajie's question, he chuckled softly and asked him back, "There's always a pirate ship under the sun. Do you think you can get back if you don't get on my ship?"

After finishing speaking, the old monkey turned his gaze to Yulandel again. He looked her up and down and chuckled again.

"I know you have doubts in your heart, don't worry." He raised his hand and pointed to the boat in front of him, "The answer is on the road ahead."

Youlandel was shocked for a moment. She didn't expect that the old monkey would say the same thing as the old Taoist priest and the little monk.

In that case, the only option was to board his boat. Yulandel didn't think any more and boarded the boat. Seeing this, Bajie followed suit. Just like when he had gone on his pilgrimage, he followed the monkey.

The old monkey untied the rope, got on the boat, and used a long pole to push the boat forward.

While boating, the old monkey suddenly told the two about the Great Sage's journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures. Although his words were critical, causing Pigsy to frequently refute them, the familiarity in them made them feel...

He seemed to be the one who accompanied the Monkey King on that journey.

Who is this old monkey? Yulandel thought of many candidates, and finally slowly locked on the person in the westward team.

The only one who would criticize the Monkey King.

But the boat had arrived where it was supposed to be.

It was a shallow ford, and although the water still flooded the plain, it was only ankle-deep. The boat could not move any further, so the old monkey gestured for Youlandel to walk across on her own.

The remains of the Monkey King were waiting for her ahead.

"Go ahead. You have all six senses in your hands. The answers you seek are all there."

The old monkey pointed to the stone ape not far ahead for Youlandel and said.

——The author has something to say——

A word of caution here. During the boating scene in the game, the old monkey claims he doesn't have a sixth root, as it disappeared with the Monkey King's death. The second brother even had a small argument with him about this, accusing the old monkey of deceiving them.

The old monkey therefore expressed his idea of letting the man of destiny inherit the title of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, and finally got the tacit approval of the second brother.

But in our story here, I only wrote about the old monkey criticizing the Great Sage and then the second brother refuting him, which means that he did not mention that the six senses disappeared and the Great Sage could not be resurrected. The old monkey's final words also show that he knew that Dai E had obtained the mind root.

After all, Dai E is not playing the traditional PC black, and we are not watching the original copy, so it is normal to have differences.

By the way, Dai E has been talking and expressing his own ideas in the previous chapters, which also has an impact, and these effects have actually appeared 233

Volume 216: : Where did the Great Sage send me?

The stone monkey was in front, sitting upright on the platform, motionless, like a lifeless sculpture.

Only when Yulandel walked towards him in the icy river water did the silent stone ape suddenly raise its head, staring at her with its dark red, lifeless eyes, but that locked gaze was completely devoid of emotion, like a stone, a silent stone.

Then, the stone ape jumped up, slightly moved his arms, shoulders and neck, and provoked Yulandel to fight this battle between the old and the new.

Yulandel couldn't help but sigh in regret as her opponent was the remains of the Great Sage. But she understood that this was what the Great Sage had wanted: someone to inherit his armor, take over his will, and finally let the spark of resistance grow into a raging fire.

Yulandel swung the golden cudgel, paying tribute to the Great Sage for the last time, and then rushed towards the stone ape.

But to her surprise, the battle wasn't as difficult as she'd expected. The stone ape hadn't yet regained its spiritual power, and had only used some of its iron-clad abilities. However, the golden cudgel was incredibly powerful, and the iron-clad arms could only block it briefly, but not completely.

The stone ape soon began to use his magical power of ice and fire again. He turned into a circle of fire and his body spread outwards, then gathered into his original form in an instant, taking the opportunity to attack. It was somewhat similar to the gathering and dispersing of energy, but the appearance of the fire reminds people of the experience of the Great Sage in the alchemy furnace.

However, all the attacks of the stone ape posed no threat to Yulandel, who had gathered all six roots, and after several rounds of fighting, he was still defeated.

Yulandel thought that this was the end, but the next moment the stone ape disintegrated into a pile of stones again, and those stones gathered together in an instant and changed into the appearance of the Monkey King of that year!

He was also wearing golden chain mail, a phoenix-wing purple gold crown on his head, and lotus silk cloud-walking shoes on his feet. He even raised his hand and a golden cudgel flew out from this small world and was firmly grasped in his hand.

Sure enough, the Great Sage is not that simple.

Yulandel quickly adjusted her posture and prepared for the second battle with the Great Sage.

But the Great Sage who had returned to his old form did not launch an overwhelming offensive as before. Instead, he was more casual than when he had just transformed into a stone ape. He swung his stick carelessly and circled around leisurely with Youlandel.

Yulandel immediately decided to attack first. She took the opportunity to accumulate momentum with her stick and swung it down on the head with an extremely powerful chopping stick, but the Great Sage easily dodged it.

After he dodged it, he immediately used a more powerful stick-chopping technique!

Youlan Dai'er didn't dare to resist and could only dodge. The Great Sage's stick struck the water surface and then the earth, instantly stopping the flow of the river and creating deep cracks in the flat ground!

With such force, one had no doubt that this stick was powerful enough to split a thousand mountains. Yulandel's heart tightened, and she concentrated even more intently as she continued to fight the Great Sage.

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