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In the ancient and mysterious mythological world, Li Yi woke up and found himself traveling to an era full of fantasy. He stood on the top of Huaguo Mountain, looking at the vast land in front of him, and an inexplicable sense of mission surged in his heart. At this moment, a figure appeared in his sight. It was a stone monkey, with unyielding and intelligent eyes.

This stone monkey is Sun Wukong, a figure destined to become a mythical legend. Li Yi was shocked. He knew that Sun Wukong's future was full of misfortunes. Although he had the power to reach the sky and penetrate the earth, he could not escape the tricks of fate. Li Yi decided to accept Sun Wukong as his apprentice. He wanted to use his wisdom and strength to change the fate of this apprentice.

Sun Wukong was full of curiosity about this sudden appearance of his master. He looked at Li Yi with vigilance and expectation in his eyes. Li Yi smiled slightly. He knew that it would take time to win the trust of Sun Wukong. He began to teach Sun Wukong patiently, not only martial arts, but also the principles of dealing with people.

Li Yi told Sun Wukong that true strength does not lie in the level of martial arts, but in inner determination. He used his own experience to tell Sun Wukong the importance of persistence and faith. As Sun Wukong listened, a warm current gradually surged in his heart, and he began to believe that this master might really bring him a different life.

As time went by, Sun Wukong's martial arts improved day by day, and his personality gradually changed. He was no longer as impulsive and reckless as before, and began to learn to think and weigh things. Li Yi was filled with satisfaction as he watched Sun Wukong grow up. He knew that everything he had done was worth it.

However, fate did not change because of this, and Sun Wukong was eventually involved in the complicated world. He was dissatisfied with the oppression of the Heavenly Palace, and he made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, and was suppressed by the Buddha under the Five Finger Mountain. When Li Yi learned of this news, he was heartbroken. He understood that the root of all this was Sun Wukong's inner resentment and anger.

Li Yi decided to go to Wuzhi Mountain. He wanted to help Sun Wukong out of the predicament with his own actions. He stood at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, looking at the stone monkey trapped under the mountain, and his heart was filled with emotion. When Sun Wukong saw Li Yi, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then turned into endless gratitude.

Li Yi began to explain Buddhism to Sun Wukong every day. He hoped that Sun Wukong could understand that strength is not used for confrontation, but for protection. Under Li Yi's teachings, Sun Wukong gradually realized the true meaning of Buddhism, and his heart became more and more peaceful.

Finally, the Buddha was moved by Li Yi's sincerity and he lifted the seal on Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong walked out of the Five Finger Mountain and knelt in front of Li Yi. His heart was full of admiration and gratitude for his master. Li Yi helped Sun Wukong up and said with a smile: "Your destiny is in your own hands from now on."

Accompanied by Li Yi, Sun Wukong started a new journey. He was no longer the impulsive and reckless stone monkey, but a legendary figure with wisdom and strength. With his actions, he protected this land and the faith in his heart.

Li Yi looked at Sun Wukong's back, his heart filled with pride. He knew that he had finally changed the fate of this disciple. He believed that Sun Wukong would become the legendary hero and bring hope and light to the world.

In this world full of fantasy, the relationship between Li Yi and Sun Wukong as a master and apprentice has become an eternal legend. Their story has inspired generations of people to bravely face their fate and stick to their beliefs.

Above the Heavenly Palace, clouds and mists lingered, and the magnificent palace stood tall. Li Yi stood outside the Lingxiao Palace, looking up at the high and mighty Erlangshen Yang Jian, and an indescribable complex emotion surged in his heart. It was an emotion mixed with awe, envy and loss, as if a thousand years of time had frozen at this moment.

Erlang Shen, majestic, wearing silver armor, holding a three-pointed double-edged sword, with a sharp gaze, stood proudly above the clouds. He is not only the god of war in heaven, but also a famous hero in the three realms. His heroic figure seems to be ready to go through fire and water for heaven at any time and fight for all directions. Li Yi looked at him and couldn't help but feel a strong sense of awe in his heart. Erlang Shen's reputation is well-known, and his deeds are widely circulated in the fairy world. Whether it is slaying demons or protecting heaven, he always goes forward without hesitation. That determination and persistence made Li Yi deeply admire.

In addition to admiration, Li Yi also felt a surge of envy in his heart. He envied Erlang Shen's powerful strength, superb magic, and status in the heavenly court. On the other hand, although he had practiced for many years, he still could not reach the level of Erlang Shen. Although his magic power had improved, he was still unknown in the heavenly court. He longed to become a pillar of the heavenly court like Erlang Shen one day and be respected by others. But the reality always made him feel helpless and lost.

The feeling of loss was particularly strong at this moment. He looked at Erlang Shen's proud figure and couldn't help asking himself: "When can I reach that height?" He knew that there was a huge gap between him and Erlang Shen, not only in strength, but also in character and experience. Erlang Shen had gone through countless hardships to achieve what he has today. But he was still hesitating on the path of cultivation.

But despite the disappointment, Li Yi was not discouraged. He knew that the road to becoming an immortal was long and arduous, requiring endless efforts and sweat. He looked at Erlang Shen and swore in his heart: "One day, I will become as strong as you!" He no longer envied him, but turned that envy into motivation. He understood that only by continuous efforts and continuous self-improvement can he go further on the road to becoming an immortal.

Since then, Li Yi has practiced harder. He practiced magic every day and constantly improved his strength. He began to travel around, slaying demons and accumulating experience. He knew that only by experiencing enough hardships could he become stronger. On the road of practice, he encountered countless difficulties and challenges, but he never gave up. He always remembered Erlang Shen in the heaven. That was his goal and his motivation to move forward.

As time went by, Li Yi's strength continued to improve. He gradually became famous in the fairy world. He was no longer the unknown little fairy, but a fierce general in the heavenly court. In the battle of slaying demons and eliminating monsters, he showed extraordinary courage and wisdom. His name began to spread in the three realms.

Erlang Shen in the heaven also heard about Li Yi's deeds. He watched Li Yi grow step by step, and felt gratified. He knew that this little fairy had extraordinary potential, and as long as he kept working hard, he would reach his own height one day.

Li Yi looked at Erlang Shen in the heaven, and no longer felt lost or envious. He knew that he had embarked on his own path to immortality. He no longer looked up to others, but walked forward firmly to pursue his own immortal path. He believed that as long as he continued to work hard, one day he would become a truly powerful person and stand at the top of the three realms.

The road to immortality is long, and the story of Li Yi and Erlang Shen continues. They use their actions to interpret the hardships and glory of the road to immortality. They use their experiences to tell the world: as long as you have a dream in your heart and have the courage to pursue it, you will definitely be able to walk out your own brilliance on the road to immortality.

Li Yi stood at the foot of the mountain, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring directly at the towering Lingshan Mountain and the Buddhas on the mountain. He was alone, but he showed no fear at all, and a sneer of contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth. This smile contained endless ridicule and unyieldingness, as if declaring war on the high and mighty Buddhas.

On Lingshan Mountain, Buddha's light shines everywhere, and it is magnificent. The Buddhas sit on lotus pedestals, looking solemn, as if all the troubles in the world have nothing to do with them. They look down at Li Yi at the foot of the mountain, perhaps with pity or confusion in their eyes. However, Li Yi is not moved at all.

His cold laughter echoed in the valley, clear and loud, as if to pierce the seemingly peaceful appearance. Li Yi knew in his heart that although these Buddhas claimed to save all living beings, how many of them could really lend a hand when faced with the sufferings of the world? He had witnessed countless lives struggling in suffering, while those high and mighty Buddhas still sat on the lotus platform, indifferent. This filled him with dissatisfaction and anger.

"What are you laughing at?" A deep and majestic voice came from Lingshan Mountain. It was a Buddha who asked the question.

Li Yi raised his head, looked directly at the Buddha, and sneered: "I laugh at you for claiming to be compassionate, but turning a blind eye to the suffering in the world. You sit on the lotus platform, enjoying the offerings of believers, but have you ever really done anything for those in trouble?"

The Buddhas' expressions changed slightly, but they still maintained their solemnity. Another Buddha slowly spoke: "All living beings suffer. All we can do is to guide them to the path of liberation."

"The way to liberation?" Li Yi's sneer became even more intense. "Then why is this world still full of pain and injustice? Your preaching is nothing but deceiving yourselves!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence on Lingshan Mountain. The Buddhas looked at each other, as if they did not expect Li Yi to be so outspoken. A young Buddha could not help but say: "Don't you understand the principle of cause and effect and reincarnation? Everything in the world has its cause and effect, and the suffering of sentient beings is also caused by their own karma."

Li Yi turned his gaze towards the young Buddha, and sneered with a hint of contempt: "Karma and reincarnation? What a high-sounding excuse! If that's the case, then why do those innocent people have to suffer unprovoked disasters? Why do those who have committed many evil things get away with it?"

His words were like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of every Buddha. On Lingshan Mountain, the atmosphere became increasingly solemn. An elderly Buddha sighed and said, "World affairs are complicated and cannot be changed overnight. We are also working hard to guide sentient beings to be good and help them be liberated from the cycle of reincarnation."

Li Yi didn't buy it. His sneer was filled with determination: "I don't need your guidance, nor do I need any way to get out of this situation. I only believe in my own strength. I want to change the injustice in this world with my own hands!"

After saying that, Li Yi turned and left, his back was firm and lonely. His laughter gradually dissipated in the valley, but it seemed to leave an indelible echo in the hearts of every Buddha.

On Lingshan Mountain, the Buddhas were silent. They looked at the direction where Li Yi was going, perhaps with some thoughts or helplessness in their hearts. However, all this could not change Li Yi's determination. He would continue to move forward, using his own strength to fight against the injustice of the world and to pursue his own truth.