Sun Wukong opened the diary. The first page was filled with meaningless and messy content. He couldn't help but frown. This didn't seem like a cultivation technique.
However, when he flipped to the second page, his gaze was quickly attracted by some content.
"Monkey Sun's fate is sad?"
"Entering Mount Innerheart is the beginning of Sun Wukong's tragedy?”
"Patriarch Subhuti would knock three times in front of Sun Wukong?”
"The most pitiful and tragic character in Journey to the West?”
Sun Wukong suddenly felt that something was wrong. Why did the content seem to be related to him?
Sun Wukong?
Was there a second monkey in Mount Innerheart besides him?
Could it be that he was talking about himself?
Sun Wukong was extremely puzzled. There were no cultivation techniques or divine arts in this book, but the more he read, the more the content seemed to be related to him.
Moreover, the content recorded at the back was even more detailed. It mentioned the game between the saints and the open and secret struggles between the Eastern and Western sects.
There was also the karma of the fate after the Immeasurable Calamity, and the secret schemes of the East and the West.
Moreover, it clearly stated that he would be played in the palm of Sun Wukong's hand and become a chess piece for the Saints to scheme against each other. He would sacrifice his life's freedom and be kept in the dark forever…
All of this information had greatly impacted Sun Wukong's heart!
Originally, it was full of ambition and had come here to dominate the world. It had become a disciple of Patriarch Subhuti and was actually lucky enough to be accepted by him. This was a good fortune that countless mountain spirits and wild monsters in the outside world dreamed of!
One had to know that there were too many unfairness in the demon race. The demon race was regarded as inferior, vulgar, and barbaric by people. They were despised.
Furthermore, because the demons had killed the newly enlightened humans many times in ancient times, the humans hated the demons. In this era, the humans were the main characters of the world, so they were even more repelled by the demons.
As a result, most of the demons were ostracized even when they took human form and could not integrate into the secular life. Therefore, they could only live in seclusion in the mountains and forests all day long, drinking raw meat and blood, and occupying the mountains as kings.
For it to be accepted by Patriarch Subhuti and become his disciple was definitely a great fortune for the demon race!
Sun Wukong also thought that it was because of his extraordinary talent that even a mighty figure like Patriarch Subhuti recognized his talent and was proud of it.
But at this moment, someone suddenly told it,"
It wasn't because you were lucky to be accepted by Subhuti, nor was it because you had extraordinary talent. It was purely because you had been schemed against! The other party was deliberately using you as a chess piece to complete the Yin-Yang game between the higher-ups!
How could the Monkey Sun, who had just come into the world and had yet to understand the dangers of the world, accept this?
As a result, his self-confidence, values, and worldview all suffered a huge blow.
It did not believe what was written in the diary!
"This must be a lie! How could someone predict the number of days? Even the Sage's plan was so clear? He could even guess the thoughts of the saints and predict the future of the entire world? It's simply a fantasy!"
Sun Wukong said to himself. However, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong!
This was because the diary even recorded Sun Wukong's emergence from the Multicolored Stone, his attempt at the Water Curtain Cave in the Flowerfruit Mountain, and his visit to Mount Innerheart as a disciple under the recommendation of the demon.
Moreover, the diary also mentioned that he was full of ambition. He wanted to become a demon king of his generation and soar freely in the world from then on.
But how did this person know?
Sun Wukong carefully looked at the notebook in his hand and realized that this notebook was like a mysterious magic treasure. It emitted a mysterious power of creation that was completely unfathomable.
"This must be an extraordinary treasure ~"
It muttered to itself. The owner of such a treasure was naturally not an ordinary person. It was impossible for him to be so bored as to make up such a story.
Could it be…
Was this a supreme expert who could see through the past and the present with a single glance and understand the fate of all things?
It was said that there would always be someone better.
In the Greater World, there might not be such a top mighty figure who was so secretive!
It was better to believe it than not to believe it. Since he had accidentally obtained this book, perhaps it was fate. He could verify it.
Sun Wukong flipped through it carefully. It said that Patriarch Bodhi would knock three times in front of him, meaning that he would look for him to learn the Dao and teach him after midnight.
If Patriarch Subhuti really did this today, it would prove that what was recorded in the book was true! This was really a hidden super mighty figure reminding him!
Sun Wukong kept the diary and everything was normal.
In the afternoon, when he was fortunate enough to meet Patriarch Subhuti, he could not help but ask when Patriarch Subhuti would teach him the immortal technique.
What surprised him was that Patriarch Subhuti actually knocked the horsetail whisk three times before leaving with a flick of his sleeve!
This action echoed in Sun Wukong's heart like muffled thunder...
It was actually true!
Sun Wukong's heart could not calm down for a long time. He had actually been treated as a chess piece by the Saints! This was really too detestable!
So what if he was a Saint?
Could he manipulate the fate of others and control their lives at will?
Sun Wukong was naturally free and could give up his life for freedom. Naturally, he would never accept the fact that his fate was being plotted against by others.
However, the masterminds behind the scenes were all Saints, so what could it do?
Saints were like the heavens to any immortal or mortal. They could not resist at all.
However, Sun Wukong thought about it again. Since the mighty figure who left this book could even see through the Sage's scheme, it meant that this person's strength was far above the Sage's!
Since this mighty figure had specially let him see this book and everything recorded in it, didn't it mean that he was specially reminding him and helping him?
Since he already knew the methods of the Saints, he could completely disrupt their arrangements! Little by little, they escaped the fate that they had arranged for themselves.
Sun Wukong originally did not have the confidence to fight against the high and mighty Sage. However, when he thought of the supreme existence that surpassed the Sage Dao Ancestor behind him, his confidence instantly increased!
The diary had only recorded a limited number of things, but it was enough for its next step!
At midnight.
Monkey Sun came to Patriarch Subhuti's hall and greeted the Sage.
Patriarch Subhuti said calmly,
"Smelly monkey, why did you come here in the middle of the night to disturb me?”
Monkey Sun thought to himself, You're still pretending? However, he said respectfully,
"Martial Ancestor knocked on this disciple's head three times during the day. Didn't he ask this disciple to come at the third watch?”
Patriarch Subhuti smiled.
"Hehe, you monkey, your wisdom is not shallow. Forget it, today, this seat will teach you the immortal technique.”
"I have two high-tier immortal techniques here. One has 36 transformations, and the other has 72 transformations. Which one do you want to learn?”
Patriarch Subhuti smiled confidently. When Sun Wukong heard this, he opened his mouth and wanted to say, of course, it was the 72 transformations!
But at this moment, he remembered a passage in the diary. Suddenly, his eyes turned and he said respectfully,
"Disciple wants to learn the 36 transformations!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on Patriarch Subhuti's face immediately disappeared, and he was dumbfounded.
What did you say…?
Ps: Little brother kneels and begs for data flowers!! Thank you, everyone! The next one was even more exciting!
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