Ten Years of Buddhist Cultivation, One Thought into the Devil: the Beginning of Refining Leifeng Pag

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　　Tianpeng sneered and asked.

　　His eyes were full of coldness.

　　……

　　He listened involuntarily and shook his head naturally.

　　Calm and said.

　　"of course not."

　　"The poor monk has already seen the memory in the Moonlight Pavilion just now. The poor monk naturally knows that Marshal Tianpeng is iron-boned, and even if he is cast as a pig's fetus, it has not changed at all."

　　"But the poor monk wants to tell Marshal Tianpeng something."

　　"Whether or not you have similar thoughts."

　　"If you are like this, even if it is a thousand years, ten thousand years... Alan will not be able to return to you."

　　He said with a serious face.

　　……

　　Tianpeng listened, and his eyes were a little more dazed.

　　After a long time, there was a bit of hoarseness in his voice, and he said again. "Then as you say, let go... there is a chance?"

　　"of course."

　　"Because only by letting go can we travel west."

　　Seriously.

　　Tianpeng listened and laughed directly.

　　"Go west?"

　　"Hehe, it's westbound again. I thought you, a monk, came here with a sage's handwritten letter. You are serious, what can you say about it. I didn't expect that you are an idiot who came to persuade me to go west!"

　　After he finished speaking, his eyes turned cold again.

　　The words were clear.

　　"Don't bother, come to convince this seat."

　　"Since you have seen through the illusion of this place, you should know what is hanging in the oven of Gao Lao Zhuang just now."

　　"I tell you the truth, all of them are the corpses of Heavenly Court lobbyists!"

　　"Hehe, now, do you still want to persuade this seat to go west?"

　　Wuxin continued, "The poor monk is not persuading you to go west, but to tell the truth. Tell you... Only by going west can you take revenge!"

　　Tianpeng didn't care, "Vengeance? What kind of revenge can you take to the west? Your cultivation base is not low. Since you know a lot of the secrets of the heavens, you should also know that this westward journey is just a plan that has been planned for a long time. It's just a big show. Since everything was doomed as early as the beginning. What's the use of insisting on going west?"

　　Wuxin said with a serious face, "What you see is the result."

　　"And what the poor monk sees is the process."

　　"process?"

　　Tianpeng finally became more interested and asked again.

　　"What process."

　　Wuxin explained: "The process of going from the East to the West."

　　"This way, you will experience ninety-nine-eighty-one hardships, and all immortal forces, demons, ghosts and monsters will make their debut."

　　Tianpeng interrupted categorically, "I know what you said, so I said, this westward journey is just a big show, is there any problem?"

　　Seeing this, Wuxin shook his head helplessly and said, "Hey, this is your biggest problem. Whether it's you, the roller blind, or the monkey who looks lawless. There is a lack of scientific thinking as a guide. So you, in this life, can only be chess pieces, held in the hands of others, and manipulated at will."

　　"Bald donkey, what do you mean by that? If you can't talk about this seat, are you attacking this seat personally?!"

　　Pig just stared.

　　A look of displeasure.

　　I didn't listen, didn't answer, just said indifferently.

　　"It's just a feeling."

　　"What you see is ninety-nine-eighty-one times, a set disaster, but in the eyes of the poor monk, this may not be a nine-nine-eighty-one chance."

　　"Opportunity?" Tian Peng raised his eyebrows.

　　Wuxin nodded, "Yes, if you want to save Alan back, you think the most important point is to re-enter the heavenly court, overthrow the heavenly court and Lingshan. This is simply a pure road against the sky. Let me ask you a question, Marshal Tianpeng, have you ever thought about what this most important question against the sky is?"

　　"primary issue?"

　　Tianpeng was stunned.

　　After thinking about it, he tried to reply.

　　"Become stronger?"

　　"wrong."

　　Wuxin shook his head and continued solemnly, "Who is our enemy? Who is our friend? This question is the first question of the sky. Friends have become more numerous. As for cultivation, it is only secondary.

　　If you have gone through ninety-nine-eighty-one hardships, you will unite all the monsters in the world to your side.

　　At that time, even if you are still only the cultivation of Taiyi Jinxian, the Tathagata will not dare to underestimate you.And if it is coupled with the westward catastrophe and the luck of the demon clan.Maybe the saint sees you, and he has to weigh a thing or two.

　　At that time, let alone, what is the probability of success against the sky.If you want to take the opportunity to get back Alan's soul, isn't it as easy as the palm of your hand? "

　　open mouth, talk freely

　　At the end of these words, a clear look finally passed across Tianpeng's face.

　　"I understand."

　　"You are indeed a lobbyist."

　　"It's just not a lobbyist from Heaven."

　　"Going all the way west, recruiting troops to buy horses, soldiers pointing to Lingshan, this...is the real purpose of your coming here today, right?"

　　Canopy eyes light up.

　　Without turning around, he stared at Wuxin on the opposite side.

　　Unintentionally seeing this, it is calm.

　　Facing Tianpeng's gaze, he also nodded.

　　Calmly said, "Yes, so... do you want to join?"

　　"Join? Hehe."

　　"I don't want to be someone else's subordinate."

　　Tianpeng listened, but still shook his head, said.

　　"You can't command me."

　　"And... the chips you have now are too few."

　　"There's only one rolling shutter heavenly general. To be honest, it's hard to impress me."

　　Tianpeng said, twisting his body.

　　"Let's go. I'm not interested in this plan of yours, but don't worry, I won't say anything more to others. You and I will never see you today."

　　He issued an expulsion order for Wuxin.

　　Intentionally listening, but not frustrated.

　　Instead, he opened his mouth and asked again.

　　"One roller blind, of course, is not enough. What if you add another Tang Xuanzang."

　　"Well, who are you talking about?"

　　Sure enough, Tianpeng turned around again and looked at Wuxin.

　　Wuxin saw this, put his hands together, and explained.

　　"Tang Xuanzang, the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, the real protagonist of this Westward Tribulation... If you add him, the donor thinks, is this bargaining enough?"

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Chapter 82

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　　"The reincarnation of Jin Chanzi?"

　　"Jin Chanzi was the second disciple of the Tathagata back then, and he was a true direct descendant of Buddhism."

　　"A character like this, can you rebel?"

　　Tianpeng looked at Wuxin, and in his expression, in addition to surprise, he was also somewhat suspicious.

　　Obviously, I have no intention of talking about this time.

　　Not entirely convinced.

　　Inadvertently seeing this, he smiled slightly.

　　Didn't say much.