The video connects all worlds, and the top ten Monkey Kings are counted at the beginning

"Yeah, why is a monster a monster? Isn't it just to cultivate spiritual wisdom and be able to control one's own destiny?"

"Think carefully about where the concept of demon came from, god...what a god!"

"Hahaha, it is said that he is in charge of fate and escapes reincarnation, but in the end he is given such a title,

How ridiculous!"

There are good and bad monsters in the heavens and myriad worlds, and there has never been a definitive conclusion on this identity

But at this moment, Sun Wukong said the essence.

Monsters are just aliens in the eyes of gods, creatures that are not recognized by them.

They were born and were forbidden by heaven.

At this moment, countless monsters from all over the world secretly clenched their fists.

In the world of Journey to the West, in Sun Wukong's peaceful eyes, violence looms.

Zhu Bajie has a gloomy temperament and sharp eyes.

"Amitabha." Tang Seng's eyelids twitched when he felt the different aura of his disciples.

In the world of the Great Sage of Love Madness, on the plain outside Shache City, thousands of monsters gather together, howling the sky and hating the sun.

"Children! The world is not benevolent, let us kill the Heavenly Palace and destroy all gods and Buddhas!"

The voice of the dryad spread across thousands of miles.

In the city, the people closed their doors and windows, trembling with fear.

"It's scary, what happened to the tree demon?"

In the temple, Yue Meiyan turned pale, and hugged Tang Seng's arm tightly.

But judging by her appearance, it is more like taking advantage of the opportunity.

In the past, Tang Seng would have pushed away impatiently, but at this moment, Tang Seng didn't say much, just staring at the picture with rapt attention.

"Immortal God, should it really exist?"

He whispered to himself, and turned his eyes to the front again.

On the table in front of him, there were several volumes of scriptures of special material and densely covered in Sanskrit.

This is an ancient scripture that only he can translate according to legend.

Legend has it that as long as he translates the scriptures, he can open the passage to the Paradise of Paradise in the Western Paradise, where there is no war, no life and death, and milk and honey flow in the river.

But now...he couldn't read the scriptures.

"If gods are the correct existence in the world, why would someone leave such scriptures?"

He muttered to himself again, with distress in his eyes.

According to legend, only Tang Seng can translate the scriptures. He thought it was written in Sanskrit.

The fact is the same, but he can't understand the content of these Sanskrit words.

It is very different from the previous Buddhist scriptures.

In Buddhism, it is even more suspected of treason and immorality.

Does such a Buddhist scripture have anything to do with Xitian?

With doubts and incomprehension in his heart, he turned his eyes again and looked out the window.

The blue sky has been covered by black shadows, a word from Monkey King awakens the demons

This world will never be peaceful.

Talk about a journey to the west, in an unknown town.

The cheers of the people had stopped, and a group of people in the city lord's mansion were devastated.

"Elder Xuanzang, the scriptures...the scriptures are gone!"

"He was still in the ancestral hall before!"

The city lord was ashamed, anxious and annoyed.

According to the legend passed down from generation to generation, a mage named Xuanzang will come here and lead them to the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss through scriptures.

But now, that scripture is gone.

"It's okay, let's look for it again."

Tang Sanzang was always indifferent, even when he heard such news, he was not panicked.

As long as scriptures are in this world, they can always be found.

"It's just the reverence lost in people's hearts. I'm afraid it will be difficult to get it back."

He talked to himself in his heart, and what he saw in his eyes was the painful expression of the monkey in the picture, and the definition of god and demon behind his words.

Wukong is passed on to the world, Gao Laozhuang.

Zhu Bajie still harbored resentment, but at this moment, there was some approval in his eyes.

In the past, he was a lofty canopy who never knew the sufferings of the world.

At that time, he regarded demons as livestock.

Now, he is also a member of the demon, and the experience has never been so strong as it is now.

'But so what, Sun Wukong, I will definitely kill you! "

He gritted his teeth and spoke, his eyes continued to linger on the photo, trying to know where Sun Wukong was.

It's a pity that taking pictures didn't make him get what he wanted.

When Sun Wukong said those words, the picture went dark.

People from all over the world looked at the photo, and after the initial shock, they started talking about Monkey King.

"I always thought he was the Monkey King who was fighting the sky and the earth, a symbol, but today I realized that Sun Wukong is also a man of flesh and blood."

"Yeah, he also has fear and confusion."

"In order to end the pain, he became a fairy, so is this his pursuit?"

"Who's next?"

"In this Wukong world, everyone seems to have their own obsessions."

People from all over the world are discussing Monkey King, subconsciously thinking that there will be five or six.

But this time the screen turned on again, but it was a different scene.

【because】

A Yin word covers the screen.

The large characters disappear and the screen appears.

"The Dharma Gathering Conference is about to be held, I have to rush back to Lingshan, Subhuti, are you still not going back?"

On the Bodhi Mountain, which was covered in heavy snow, a monk in white stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression on his face.

"You also know why. I would rather be here, singing to the sky, talking to flowers and squirrels, and thinking about the principles of life. I have forgotten this Buddhist scriptures, and I can't recite them when I go there. Zun is going to be angry again." An old man behind him responded.

Beside the old man, there was an ignorant monkey.

Seeing this scene, the heavens and the world immediately recognized the man.

The man in white has a thin face, and his thoughts are flowing, he is Jiang (good) Liuer at all.

As for the old man and the monkey, you don't need to guess, they are Subhuti and Monkey King.

"It turned out that he had seen Tang Seng when Sun Wukong was seeking enlightenment on Bodhi Mountain!"

"Is this Jin Chanzi? It's really different from Jiang Liu'er."

"Shen Jun is extraordinary!"

Most of people's attention was still attracted by Jin Chanzi.

Although he looks the same as Jiang Liu'er, his every word and deed has a sense of meditation, even compared to Tathagata, he is not weak!Just when people were surprised, the conversation in the photo continued.

Jin Chan looked at the snow falling in the sky, and said lightly:

"People only liberate themselves, but they can't be counted as achievements. On the way, the sentient beings I saw were all haunted by love and obsession. Desire. I advise people to be pure and forget their desires. They can be born from the void, and teach them to go to the void. It is just to teach those who come to go where they came. The common people are in the world, like fallen leaves falling to the earth, and they are endless. Teacher, maybe there are other true meanings. I have thought of many things, but Master’s teachings can’t solve my doubts. I return to Lingshan this time, not only to chant the scriptures, but also to ask Master to solve the doubts in my heart.”

"Senior Brother!... It's okay to ask for advice, but you can't argue with Master."

"I don't argue, how can I solve my doubts?"

"But... Master can't be wrong. If you can't figure it out, you must be wrong."

"Then you need to ask more clearly."

"But..." Bodhi still hesitated.

Jin Chan turned around, "But what?"

"But it's fine if you're wrong, what I'm afraid of is what if..."

Jin Chanzi stared at Subhuti for a long time, and suddenly laughed loudly: "What is Tathagata?"

"It's true."

"At the beginning of Hongmeng, there is no surname, and Wukong is the only way to break the obstinacy." Jin Chanzi looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "I am the Tathagata, so why should I be afraid?"

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The golden cicada in white was unrestrained and detached. After finishing her sentence, she raised her hand and waved: "Catch it!"

A stick appeared out of nowhere and he threw it into the monkey's hand.

"What is this for?" The monkey's eyes were ignorant, and he still didn't know what it was for.

Jin Chanzi smiled faintly, "If someone's brain is not clear in the future, you can use this stick to wake him up!"

After Jin Chanzi finished speaking, he raised his footsteps lightly, and there seemed to be steps in the void.

The wind was wrapped in heavy snow, and he went up to the sky in the wind and snow, but there was not a single snowflake that could get close to him.

The wind and cloud in the sky followed him and rolled towards the sky.

All the heavens and all worlds know clearly that the stick in the monkey's hand has a name, Golden Cudgel!

Tang Seng left with a long smile, only the howling wind and snow remained on the scene.

"For the first time in Hongmeng, the primordial asexuality was established, and Wukong was the one who broke the obstinacy..."

Subhuti repeated the words left by Jin Chan, and looked up at the monkey in front of him.

"From now on, you will be called Sun Wukong!"

The picture in the photo was darkened when Subhuti spoke.

Only one monkey shouted excitedly, getting smaller and smaller: "Monkey King...haha, I have a name!

The sound faded away, and when the screen turned on again, it was already the Lingshan Mountain of the Western Heaven illuminated by Buddha's light.

I have a name

"Nan Wu Sa Duo Nan, San Miao San Boduo, Ju Yan Nan... Nephew him, hey, Zhe Ruo Zhu Li, Zhun Ti Sa Po He..."

Under the sea of ​​clouds on the Lingshan Mountain, surrounded by the sound of Buddha, is a magnificent Buddhist temple.

"Jin Chan, you are back." Tathagata looked at the lower head, and his voice was like a bell: "Are you ready for your discussion?"

"Suddenly I don't want to talk about anything."

Jin Chanzi lost interest, "I can never use words to express the growth of a tree or the whole picture of a flower. I just want to ask one question: What is the true meaning of life? Please don't tell me with words."

Tathagata stopped looking at him and picked up a flower from the side where he was sitting.

Jin Chanzi looked at the flower, speechless.

Kasyapa on the side smiled.

"Jinchan, I thought you would be the one who enlightened, Kasyapa, you have received my Dharma-rectification." Tathagata looked at Jinchanzi again, his eyes were calm.

Kasyapa stepped forward and knelt down.

All the Buddhas in the hall sang Dharma odes, and the western sky was full of rays of light.