Legend of the Mythological Genes

There are isolated islands overseas, and there are dangerous peaks on isolated islands. There is a plain mountain on the dangerous peak.

The clouds are misty, the waves are slap, and waves are coming.

Time flows quietly, thousands of years, tens of thousands of years…

The deserted islands have never been ridiculous, and gradually green. They are covered with grass and trees. There are hundreds of birds flying from the sea. Everything lives here. Monkeys jump in the peach forest.

All of this has changed quietly and slowly, and the desert island has changed its appearance, turning into a flower and fruit mountain with birds and flowers.

And the mountain stone is erected on the unnamed peak. It is the essence of the heavens and the earth, and the winds and rains of countless years have gradually produced an ignorant consciousness.

It has no eyes, nose, ears… but it is born with a spiritual perception of this strange and full of infinite novelty, and a question about the self is heard in the heart.

who am I?

As if the breeze blew through the still lake, it picked up a faint ripple and spread out for a long time.

The mind is also active and has life.

It does not know the answer, can only quietly look at this day, this sea, this place, silently looking for an answer.

It’s been a countless years, and it’s a mystery, and asks my second question.

where am I?

The winds and clouds gathered together, and the heavens and the earth repeated, as if the sun broke through the dark clouds, illuminating the road ahead.

Its mind is more and more powerful, and everything in the heavens and the earth becomes clearer and clearer.

This time, it didn’t take a long time.

It’s only about a thousand years.

It asked the third question, the last one, and where did I come from?

It recalls its past.

Because it saw the flowers grow from the ground, the birds got out of the eggshells, and the monkeys thrived in the arms of mother…

It thinks about where it comes from?

The thunder of the gods roared, and the chaos was opened, and the turbidity was divided into points, and the heavens and the earth were separated, and everything was distinct.

After the three questions of fate, the life seems to have meaning.

The mountain has a heartbeat, with the body to give birth to a fairy, with nine hundred and eight holes, you can truly feel everything.

It turned out that the wind was so soft, the sound of the birds was so cheerful, the smell of the flowers was so fragrant…

It used to be a sensible feeling, but now it is a real sense of five senses.

The heart made of a stone has vitality, blood is injected into it, it is beating, strong and powerful, and an unprecedented new life is born.

It is so curious that you are constantly feeling this new world.

But I don’t know how long it took. The time is too long. I only remember the sunset, the day after day, and even the time itself has forgotten.

It sees the island, the sea, the clouds, the sky…

But a thick stone shell has restricted it, and countless years have passed, and it has never moved a step.

As the sand piles up, the mountain range is also growing, rising one year and one inch, holding its body slowly rising.

It looks farther and farther.

It found itself on a lone cliff, all around is a cliff.

The mountain is an island and the island is also a mountain.

Outside the island is an endless ocean, with whales leaping and seabirds screaming…

But it can’t move at all!

Looking at those people in the heavens and the earth can move freely, and his heart rises with deep anger.

why?

It also wants to run like a sentient being in the vast world, free and unrestrained.

It feels like I have never lived, it wants to live!

But in its simple consciousness, it never thinks of a solution.

Only the anger gradually settled down and turned into a full-bodied suffocating temper. I wished to break the damn stone shell and stir up the sky and the earth turning upside down.

The heart is often full of anger, it can never get out of the cage.

Until I don’t know how many years have passed, one day, a monkey came down the hill.

The monkey is very old and very old, and the hair has turned into white hair, and the beard has been mopping the floor and hanging down.

It feels a strong sense of death from this old monkey, but the fluctuation of vitality is very strong, giving it a very contradictory feeling.

This is a kind of creature called a monkey. It is often seen in the Taolin. It feeds on peach fruit every day and often has only ten years of lifespan.

But this old monkey is very different, it is too old and too old, and the old one makes it feel that the next moment he will breathe, but always firm.

It has never seen such an old monkey, feeling that the old monkey has lived at least a hundred years old.

How did he do that?

It raised a deep curiosity about the old monkey.

How did he break his fate? Exceeded the limit of life.

It instinctively thinks that if you can study the secrets of this old monkey, you may be able to break this heavy stone shell and become a real life.

The next moment, it is stared wide-eyed.

The moon star is thin.

I saw the old monkey suddenly screaming in the sky, standing on the lonely peak, bathing the stars and stars.

Starlight converges like a hundred rivers into the sea, from the white hair into the old monkey within the body, enhancing its vitality.

For a time, the old monkey turned into a black hole, and swallowed all around the moonlight, and the heavens and the earth were eclipsed.

Devouring the essence of the sun and the moon!

It is inexplicably aware of this, caught in the wonderful realm, and has been unable to extricate himself for a long time. Even after the dawn, the old monkey quietly left without knowing.

Although the old monkey never came again, it deeply remembered the silhouette of the old monkey, unforgettable and unforgettable.

It learns the movements of the old monkey and begins to devour the essence of the sun and the moon.

The sun burst and the moon was cool.

The two kinds of brilliance shine on the body, turning into an inexplicable energy flow throughout the body.

It is a joy in the heart, clearly feels that power within the body is stronger and smarter, so that it will continue to break the damn cage.

A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity gave it a new life.

The tide rises and falls, and the sunset starts.

It’s another million years.

The white-bearing old monkey has long been turned into dust.

It is still the essence of the daily sun and the moon, never stops, the heart gradually calms down, accumulates strength, waiting for the day that broke the stone.

But this day, a scream of horror sounded at the foot of the mountain. Monkeys, tigers, and birds called… The big mountain islands were in chaos, and there were horror everywhere.

It was surprised to see that red light was skyrocketing.

From the distant horizon, I don’t know when, a rising tide of red, straight into the sky, the vastness swept through, aggressive, to completely drown the day and the ground.

Heaven and earth repeat, a red, flooding the sky, as if the end of the day.

Wherever the red tide is, the creatures are extinct, the vegetation is withered, and the vibrant world becomes a dead land.

On the mountain island, birds and beasts fled everywhere.

But this is an island, where are they going to escape?

Soon the red tide came ashore, wherever the birds and beasts struggled, drowning them, leaving only the bones of the forest.

For a time, the human Immortal Realm turned into hell on earth!

And the red tide is endless, it seems that it is only the moving stones on the dangerous peaks, one wave after another, one tide and another tide, endless.

Among them, there is a hegemonic will to invade, want to wash away its will, and completely replace it.

The psychic pain, it suddenly furious, suppressed in the heart of the boundless suffocation suddenly excited.

Damn it!

Can’t break this stone shell, is this damn thing messing with my heart?

It is furious, it is violent, it is paranoid… It can’t wait to break the damn stone shell with a fist, and stir the sky and the earth turning upside down.

The suffocating sky, suddenly pierced through the body, like an invisible iron rod only inserted into the sky, stirring the wind and cloud changes.

The red tide seemed to have been greatly frightened, and it felt like a nemesis began to retreat quickly.

But the suffocation in its heart has risen, how can it be easily let go?

It swelled with double fists and slammed toward the hard stone shells of the eyes.

I want this day, I can’t cover my eyes again.

If you want this place, you can’t bury my heart again.

……

Bang!

The sky is cracked.

A golden light column straight toward the sky, the mighty spiritual power filled the world, and the three circles fluctuated.

In the hearts of all beings, there is an inexplicable sound of arrogance, which is the joy of new life, the cry of life.

day!

地！

生！

I!

孙！

Enlightenment!

air!

A skinny stone monkey emerged from the cage and looked at the red tide that was horrified, licking his mouth and suddenly sucking.

The boundless suction quickly turns the red tide into a red line with the body.

Then the wind and smoke were clean and the world returned to calm.

嗝！

The stone monkey touched the round belly and was full!

But inexplicably, it bowed its head and was suspicious.

Why do I have a name? Why call yourself Sun Wukong?

It fell into deep memories, seemed to think of something, and seemed to have nothing to think about.

For a time, the vast world left only its solitary silhouette, standing in the same place, and falling into an infinite embarrassment.

Call ~~~

The wind blew and the world was cold.

world……

Still!

……

boom!

Feng Lin’s eyes suddenly opened, as the Thunder flashed through the air, breaking through the darkness.

The stone shell block collapsed down.

He grew up and got out of the cage, and he was very different.

Within the body The energy is like a burst of magma, which can’t be suppressed, even the air is squeezed and twisted, and the waves spread to all around.

The place where Feng Lin stood was a huge vortex that stirred the void.

He himself has undergone earth-shaking changes, his body shape has risen and reached 1 meters 98.

Within the body gene blinks.

Stonemonkey Gene +1, +1, +1.

Psychic Gene Awakening, +1, +1, +1…

Spiritual gene awakening + 1, +1, +1…

In the end, Feng Lin’s life attribute became awesome.

“Name: Feng Lin

Vitality : 88.9

Primordial Gene :Stonemonkey Gene :10

Foundation gene :Monkey Gene :10;Stonebirth Gene :10;Adrenaline Gene :1;Spiritual Gene :9;Psychic Gene :4;Spiritual gene :3

Genetic potential :18%”

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