"Ha!"
"Hah!"
Early in the morning, on the peak of the ancient Mount Song.
There were many temples.
Red bricks, green tiles, green pine forest.
The bamboo forest rustled, the white wall tiles were stained with the early autumn wind and frost, and the smooth bluestone slabs carried the aura of time.
The temple behind Mount Song was the famous Shaolin Temple.
There were Shaolin Monks practicing martial arts to strengthen their bodies.
The loud exhalation spread in all directions, and the vast ground was trampled by generations of martial monks, creating deep pits.
The morning bell rang in the sky.
The temple at the core of Shaolin Temple was forbidden to tourists. The sound of the bell and the chanting of the wooden fish accompanied the bamboo forest, making people feel relaxed and happy.
Other than the martial monks practicing martial arts, there were also monks with scars everywhere.
Some of them were meditating and reciting scriptures, while others were walking on the road with their palms pressed together.
The Shaolin Temple on Mount Song was different from other places. There were also many devout secular believers here. They would put their children in the temple to train.
Beside the small bell at the back of Shaolin Temple, a four-year-old novice monk with a bare head and drooping eyelids was wearing monk robes. He gently struck the bell from time to time.
The bamboo forest rustled. The small monk yawned as he sat on the ground, his eyelids twitching.
After knocking for an unknown period of time, a voice came from the courtyard in the distance.
"It's time to eat!"
When the little monk heard this, his eyes immediately lit up. He no longer dozed off and jumped up!
"Breakfast!"
Wiping his saliva, the little monk carried the bowl of rice and ran to the cafeteria.
A few minutes later, the young monk carried his bowl and walked towards the back of the mountain, ready to enjoy his breakfast alone.
Sitting on the mountain path, the little monk hugged the shredded potato rice and ate happily.
However, as he ate, the little monk suddenly saw a few green snakes. They darted out of the grass and ran towards the back of the mountain.
In the beginning, the little monk did not care much.
However, when he saw four or five snakes walking past him in a row, there was even a nest of mice and three squirrels running past him.
The little monk felt that something was wrong.
"What's going on?"
The little monk stood up strangely and followed behind him to the back of the mountain. He did not forget to carry his rice bowl.
The forest was long, and the ancient road was winding.
After walking for a long time, the little monk suddenly realized that there were more and more animals around him!
"What's going on?"
"Why are so many animals gathering here?”
The little monk was a little afraid.
Even though he matured earlier than ordinary children and was bolder, he was still a four or five-year-old child.
Looking at the blurry temple in the distance and seeing so many green snakes, the little monk subconsciously wanted to go back.
But his curiosity drove him forward.
As the distance between them increased, the young monk vaguely heard a soft sound.
It was as if someone was chanting scriptures, but it was especially blurry and not appropriate.
The little monk was puzzled.
Who was this?
Is there any senior brother chanting sutras at the back of the mountain?
Moreover, wasn't this place a little far from Shaolin Temple?
Who would come to such a faraway place to chant scriptures?
Touching his head, the little monk walked through a forest. He blinked his big eyes and looked ahead curiously.
In front of them was a wide field.
All kinds of animals were gathered here.
Squirrels, snakes, sparrows, magpies, weasels, and even a few brown mountain foxes.
Many of these animals were supposed to be natural enemies and food chains.
However, at this moment, they were all extremely peaceful. They sat quietly in this arena.
There were hundreds of them!
They were densely packed and covered the entire arena!
How could there be so many animals!
The little monk was stunned on the spot. Which senior brother was reciting Buddhist scriptures here and actually made animals feel it!？
The little monk was extremely excited and hurriedly looked towards the center of the arena.
Which senior brother was it?
let me see
The little monk looked over with great anticipation.
However, when the little monk saw the scene in front of him, he was instantly stunned on the spot!
Because at the very center, there was another living being.
Its entire body was golden, as if it was made of gold. It was a dazzling glass that shone with the most dazzling luster under the sun!
Not only that, but it was also sitting cross-legged with its palm facing the sky. It was sitting on a large green rock and chanting loudly!
"Leap Yu becomes a year, Lulu tunes Yang."
"The clouds rise to rain, and the dew turns into frost."
"Gold produces Lishui, jade produces Kungang."
These words were not spoken in human language. They were spoken in a language that animals could understand, but the little monk could not understand.
However, it was enough to shock the young monk!
A monkey was actually meditating here?!
"This is…What?"
When the little monk saw all this, his big eyes froze and his entire body trembled!
The Sacred Prince's voice was especially calm and steady, and it had an inexplicable rhythm that intoxicated all the animals around him!
An extremely mysterious aura was gradually emitted from the golden monkey's body!
It even made the little novice monk's mind go into a daze!
Was he preaching?
Why are there so many animals around?
Where is he chattering? Is this some kind of animal language?
Birds, wild boars, squirrels, and all kinds of small animals were crawling in all directions!
It was as if he was on a pilgrimage as he quietly listened to the monkey's words!
Seeing this scene, the little monk was completely scared silly!!
"Amitabha! Amitabha!"
"What's going on? Amitabha!"
"Ah! Master! There's a monster!"
After a short moment of shock, the little monk burst into tears!
Without a word, he turned around and ran out!
They were shouting loudly!
As she ran, she was still wiping her tears. She didn't even notice that the rice bowl had been lost!
Like a madman, he ran for his life along the small road!!
All the animals were very calm.
Even the Sacred Prince himself was exceptionally calm and didn't seem to care much.
In reality, the Sacred Prince had already noticed the arrival of the little monk, but he did not stop him.
And here it was, just as the little monk had guessed, but it was not chanting scriptures, but preaching to many animals.
This was because when he walked out of the Hengduan Mountain Range, Lin Xuan had once instructed him.
The great change of the world was about to begin. With his current cultivation, it would be very difficult for him to survive in this chaotic world. He needed to cultivate seriously in order to be strong!
While cultivating, if there was a chance, he could also try to develop his own territory!
The Sacred Prince had never doubted Lin Xuan's instructions.
The moment he arrived at Mount Song, the Sacred Prince began to put these two instructions into action!
His cultivation would not fall behind. In terms of developing his own territory, the Sacred Prince had thought of a way!
That was to preach to other animals!
Although his Dao lecture could not be like his master's, which could allow many animals to open up their spiritual intelligence, improve their spiritual altars, and become demons.
However, as time passed, it would not be a problem to help them get rid of the Chaos and open their spiritual altars!
When they were slightly less confused than animals, they could be used by him!
Then, he could use these animals to grow step by step and slowly control the entire Mount Song!
In the end, he would become the only king of Mount Song!
The only Monster King!
However, these things were destined to be done step by step!
The Sacred Prince did not lack time.
The Sacred Prince was quietly preaching in the forest. A mysterious aura filled the forest.
On the other side, the young novice monk who was wiping his tears and running back pounced on an older monk senior brother with snot and tears.
"Senior Brother! Senior Brother!"
" The back mountain! Something happened at the back mountain!"
"Go and take a look!"
"A monkey is chanting scriptures there. It's so mysterious. There's a large group of animals gathered there!”
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