Intercept the second disciple

Chapter 345
Just like when some people look back on the road they have traveled in the past, what they miss the most may be a delicious food they tasted by chance when they were children, or a glimpse of a beautiful figure that they once glimpsed inadvertently.

From now on in this life, even at the end of life, it will be hard to forget!
As for Zhen Yuanzi, what touched him the most was that a red cloud once covered the scorching sun above his head.

So no matter how the years change, even if the prehistoric world turns into a world of immortality, he will always remember it.

Since then, no matter it is a big river or a big river, no matter it is a mountain or a plain, he has walked with him. How many legends of the two of them have been left in the past, and now he is running around to restore the red cloud.

Restoring the red cloud has almost become Zhen Yuanzi's obsession. This great supernatural being who was famous in the prehistoric era, the ancestor of the earth immortal who is famous all over the world, has gradually lost his previous great reputation in the earth immortal world opened up by Hongjun. .

Xu Siyuan looked at Zhen Yuanzi and thought: Maybe this is also the reason why Zhen Yuanzi finally chose to worship Monkey King in the original history.To be honest, Sun Wukong is much worse than Zhenyuanzi, but Zhenyuanzi bowed to Buddhism in this way?

Is he begging Buddhism to save Hongyun?

It is really rare for an ancestor of earth immortals to be able to do this. Now most of the living beings have almost forgotten that there was once a great supernatural being named Hongyun, but Zhen Yuanzi always remembered.

Xu Siyuan was a little moved, Xu Siyuan asked after thinking for a long time: "I wonder if the Great God Hongyun still has the memory of his previous life?"

"No," Zhen Yuanzi sighed: "Old friend only has a wisp of true spirit left, even he can't remember me. Maybe after he has cultivated to Da Luo Jinxian, this old friend can still remember some past scenes. Now old man You can't remember anything."

"Not necessarily," Xu Siyuan said: "People who seem to be open-minded may be the most persistent. Senior Hongyun spent his whole life at ease, but in the end he was unfortunately murdered by Kunpeng. This hatred will last forever."

"Some grievances will be buried deep in his heart, and even if he is reincarnated, it will be difficult to eliminate. Daxian, you think he can't remember, but maybe his soul has always remembered the anger of the past."

"If you don't get rid of this thought, it may be difficult for God Hongyun to reach the height of his previous life."

Xu Siyuan was only guessing, and Zhen Yuanzi nodded after thinking for a while, "My little friend is very reasonable, even if Yun Zhongzi took away his luck, but my old friend must have no problem in cultivating to Da Luo Jinxian Yes, if you think about it, it is really possible that you have stopped at the Golden Immortal stage now because of your bad mood."

"Besides, Kunpeng killed my old friend, this revenge should indeed be avenged."

However, Zhen Yuanzi still had a headache and said: "Although I don't want to admit it, it is undeniable that Kunpeng's cultivation level is not weaker than mine. Now that the saints are not here, even if I want to hide Kunpeng, I can't find him. It will be very difficult to kill him after finding out."

Xu Siyuan said: "The one who knows the Yaozu best is always the Yaozu. Daxian, you have nothing to do, but it doesn't mean that the Yaozu has nothing to do."

"Maybe we can look for the prince of the Yaozu."

"Us?" Zhen Yuanzi looked at Xu Siyuan, Zhen Yuanzi felt that he had troubled Xu Siyuan too much for Hong Yun's matter, so Zhen Yuanzi actually didn't intend to ask Xu Siyuan for help, but Xu Siyuan himself proposed it.

"Yes, we," Xu Siyuan said with a smile, "I actually want to see the day when God Hongyun really recovers."

"It's not that good people are doomed to perish."

"At least, I don't think so!"

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"Master, you are going to the West to seek the scriptures. Do you know how far the West is from us?" Sun Wukong asked impatiently after walking with Tang Seng for several months.

Tang Seng smiled and said: "As a teacher, I don't know how far the West Paradise is, but it's all about walking to the West Paradise step by step."

"Western Heaven is just below your feet."

Sun Wukong asked again: "Master, is this place one hundred and eight thousand miles away from the Western Paradise? Master, you may not know my old grandson's methods. I think that I was one hundred and eight thousand miles away in a tumble back then. In between, you can go back and forth to the West Paradise for a few times."

"You're talking nonsense again. The Bodhisattva ordered me to go to the West to learn scriptures to see if we are sincere. Only sincerity can be exchanged for three volumes of scriptures." Tang Seng looked at Monkey King and said, "If you feel bitter, you can leave now. Go, but as a teacher, I have already made an oath that I will go to the Western Paradise to obtain the scriptures in this life."

Sun Wukong said angrily: "Master, what do you think of my old grandson? My old grandson once made a solemn oath. Don't worry, master, I will protect you to go to the Western Paradise. Let me go ahead and explore the way first."

Monkey King came to the foot of a mountain, and suddenly jumped out six thieves blocking the way. One of the six thieves was called seeing joy, one was calling ears listening to anger, one was calling nose smelling love, one was calling tongue tasting thought, and one was calling One is called desire for opinions, and the other is called self-worry.

Just being said a few words by Tang Seng, Sun Wukong was not happy, saw some thieves, Sun Wukong was overjoyed and said: "Several thieves who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, your grandpa just teaches you how to be human."

When the six thieves heard the words, those who were happy, those who were angry, those who loved, those who thought, those who wanted, and those who were worried, they all stepped forward and shouted: "Monkey, leave the money for the road."

In Sun Wukong's eyes, these six people are still ordinary people, but when they speak, they are very different.

Monkey King only felt that the voices of these six people made him extremely irritable. How could Monkey King know that the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind are what the Buddhists call the six sense organs.

Only when the six roots are clean can one become a Buddha. These six people were sent by Buddhists to ask Sun Wukong to cut off the six roots.

In fact, these six people cannot be regarded as real people. They are the emotional evolution of the bodhisattva who used his great supernatural powers to hook up with Monkey King.

At this time, Tang Seng also came to the foot of the mountain. Tang Seng was not affected by the voices of these six people. Tang Seng said: "Wukong, although they are all thieves, they are also living beings. Let them go away with their lives."

After following Tang Seng, Sun Wukong became less tyrannical, but Sun Wukong's six roots were not clean, and the voices of these six people seemed extremely noisy.

"You monk, why don't you try closing your eyes, closing your ears, abandoning the desire to talk, cultivate a Buddha's heart, and then look at us." The six said together.

"No," Sun Wukong raised the golden cudgel, whatever you are, he only has one.

With one blow, the six people were beaten into ashes by Monkey King, and the whole world was clean.

Although he has entered the Buddhist gate, he only wants to pray to the Buddha with the golden hoop in his hand!
This is Monkey King's insistence!

Tang Sanzang was angry. The Buddha said that he was merciful, but his disciple Sun Wukong had no compassion at all.

Tang Sanzang said: "Now that you have entered my Buddhist school, if you still blindly hurt lives, you will not be able to go to the Western Paradise, you will not be able to be a monk, and killing people indiscriminately is really abominable."

Sun Wukong had never suffered much anger in his life. Seeing that Sanzang was just talking about his thoughts, he couldn't hold back his anger and said: "Since you said that I can't be a monk, I can't go to the Western Paradise, I just go back, and go back to Huaguo Mountain to be me." Isn't the Monkey King so happy and beautiful!"

"I'll go too!" Sun Wukong stepped on somersault clouds and left.

(End of this chapter)