Journey To The West: Poor Monks Do Not Want To Take The Western Classics

Chapter 47: There Is No Zixia in the World

It struck his chest like a sledgehammer.

Monkey King looked at the tears dripping from her eyes, as if the weight was so heavy.

It seemed that every drop fell on his heart.

His breathing became heavy, and Monkey King couldn’t help taking two steps back.

There was a sudden twitching pain in his heart.

Why is this happening?

He had never felt this way before.

Also, why is she so familiar, but she just can’t remember.

“It’s you.”

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing couldn’t help but blurt out.

It’s like everything in the world, everything is gone.

Only the monkey was left in front of her eyes.

She looked at him with tears and smiled.

This is, this is, her colorful stone.

Once she put him on her chest and took him up and down the river and over the mountains.

I also whispered and murmured softly to him.

He made a hole in her heart.

He was contaminated with her blood, so he became psychic and wise…

It’s also this monkey.

For her, all the power of the demon kingdom was poured into the whole country, desperate to fight against the heavens.

It’s him too.

Zeng took her hand and traveled across the Three Realms.

Also had.

Under the colorful peach forest, she took her hand and swore like an oath.

“Zixia, you are more beautiful than this peach blossom.”

“Heaven and earth are the evidence, the sun and the moon are the gifts, the country is the employment, and the mountains and rivers are the coal.”

“How good is Qitian with this saint?”

The golden silk flew up in the air, and finally turned into a monkey hair and fell down, landing on Monkey King’s body.

Why, this golden silk can’t stop Sun Wukong from a bit.

Because this was originally the magic weapon he had given her for self-defense.

Just like his purple silk satin, she gave it.

As the monkey hair took root and sprouted on the body, a strong force spread from Monkey King.

Da Luo Jinxian peak.

It was only one step away from the realm of the quasi-sage.

But Monkey King looked blank, holding the golden hoop and staring blankly at the tearful face in front of him.

They must have known each other.

And the second fool and the third stunned child also knew the true identity of the white bone spirit.

Tang Yu started thinking.

Bai Jingjing smiled at Tang Yu, “The person I like is a hero.”

That’s like saying.

You see, I didn’t deceive people before.

I really mean someone.

He is also a hero.

A purple smoke slowly appeared on Bai Jingjing’s body. Her original beautiful face, like a fairy, became even more ethereal and dreamy.

She glanced at the monkey one last time.

“Forget it, it’s okay, there will be no more pain.”

“You have to live well.”

Her body disappeared completely, and there was only a white bone where she stood.

On the bones of the chest, there is a heart, beating gently.

In the heart, there is a small hole.

It seems that something has been rubbed in a little bit.

The bones turned into a cloud of dust and drifted in the wind.

There was only one heart, beating gently twice, slowly torn apart, lying quietly on the spot.

With the moment Bai Jingjing disappeared, the sky was full of purple clouds in an instant, and the world was directly covered by purple clouds.

The entire sky is beautiful and dreamy.

The sun passed through the purple clouds and shone down, seeming to block the sky and the earth with a faint purple.

But in an instant, Zixia disappeared.

“Golden sunrise, red sunset.”

“It’s just that there will be no more purple clouds in the world.”

Zhu Bajie looked at Monkey King with pity and sorrow in his eyes, and there were so many tears flashing.

The last purple glow shone on Sun Wukong’s face.

As if reluctant, nostalgic, looked at him for the last time.

After a long time, Monkey King recovered and snorted.

“Damn fairy, dare to deceive my grandson.”

Just don’t know why, his heart suddenly became empty.

Looking at Monkey King’s appearance, Tang Yu felt a little sad.

Yes.

This monkey can’t remember.

And Bai Jingjing is also dead.

Regarding their past, perhaps with Monkey King’s stick, it disappeared in smoke.

Tang Yu was very curious about their past.

Two fools and San Lengzi must know something, but he didn’t want to ask anymore.

This Westward Journey has gone to the present.

Although Tang Yu’s operation has changed a lot of the general trend of Journey to the West.

But they are still pawns.

In this westward journey, it is the chess pieces of the hypocritical gods and Buddhas who are competing for merit.

But Tang Yu would not be willing to do this, he would definitely jump out of this game.

He now has the cultivation base of the Earth Immortal. With the cultivation of the Nine-Nine Heavenly Skill, he believes that his strength will definitely become stronger.

At this moment, Tang Yu suddenly yearned for this power.

He pondered.

He will not completely trust Taishang Laojun.

Because he had a hunch, the old gentleman was also planning something behind his back.

If he wants to trust someone, then he is the Heavenly Sage. ,

I have already shown something to Li Shan’s mother, I am afraid that Tongtian also knows his identity as Journey to the West.

As for Buddhism, smoking has already begun, and it has basically fallen into a large area.

So for Buddhism, Tang Yu doesn’t care about it now.

There is also Heaven. Although they haven’t done anything yet, it’s because of catastrophe and it’s not their turn yet.

The Jade Emperor is not that simple.

After pondering for a moment, he greeted the three apprentices: “Let’s go on the road.” Tang Yu turned on the donkey.

The masters and apprentices went on the road again.

But Monkey King looked back frequently, looking at the heart that had been torn apart.

With the master and apprentice a few people went farther and farther.

A gust of wind blew by, and the broken heart was gradually covered with dust.

Suddenly, the ground trembled.

A small willow branch drilled out from the ground.

Rolled up the torn apart heart, sank into the ground in an instant and disappeared.

Seeing the few masters and apprentices who left, Guanyin Bodhisattva secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This can be regarded as difficult to complete.

She headed towards the western sky, ready to report the Tathagata.

By the way, let’s study how to proceed with the next difficulty.

According to their plan, in this difficult situation, Tang Sanzang should drive Sun Wukong away.

Otherwise, the next difficulty can’t go on.

Far away, I saw the thick smoke billowing from Da Leiyin Temple.

This made Guanyin Bodhisattva’s figure pause.

How is this going?

Da Leiyin Temple will not catch fire, right.

She hurriedly speeded up and hurried towards Da Leiyin Temple.

Western sky.

Great Leiyin Temple.

At this moment, Buddha Tathagata dangling a cigarette saw this scene and suddenly slapped his thigh.

“Good job, haha, it’s done, it’s finally a difficult task.”

This hard thing is not easy.

And Monkey King really fought.

“It’s done, it’s a difficult task.”

The whole Xitian cheered suddenly, and it was boiling.

Excited, almost tears filled his eyes.

It’s not easy.

Regarding this difficulty, the Buddha no longer blessed hope.

Who knows, it turned out to be a problem under the circumstances.