Journey to the West: Funeral Mission to the West

Tang Sanzan said it casually, but Monkey King, Six-eared Macaque, Sha Wujing and others felt chills when he heard it.

The current No. [-] clan in the Three Realms was actually just a pet like a cat or dog in ancient times?

Do you keep it for fun?

Will it even be raised in captivity as a dish?

Although in this era, monsters can also eat people, but if you want to raise a country, or a group of people to feed yourself, you will be attacked by humans long ago, and you will be wiped out.

Although Tang Sanzan was answering their questions, the more they listened, the more confused they became. The ancient times and the present sound like two completely different worlds...

Is this really a world?

This is the doubt in their hearts.

"By the way, why don't you tell me what a saint is?" Tang San asked.

As a result, several apprentices shook their heads blankly...

The six-eared macaque said: "Master, a sage is unfathomable. He is an existence above all powers. If there must be a saying, there is a comment in the market that all saints are ants."

Sun Wukong added: "I heard my master say something.

If you prove Hunyuan, you are a saint.

But this Hunyuan is not the same as the Hunyuan that everyone understands.

Three Flowers Juding is Daluo Jinxian, Hunyuan Daoguo is Hunyuan Realm, after Hunyuan is Sub-Sage, also known as half-step saint.

Saints are those who are above the half-step saints. It is said that what the saints prove is not the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, but the Taishang Wuji Hunyuan Dao, so they are also called Taishang Wuji Hunyuan Leader, or Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian.

The sage rules the universe, goes through thousands of calamities without grinding, and does not get stained with cause and effect.

Always exist with the heaven, with the Tao.

The sage occupies the most important part of all things and is the foundation of maintaining the whole world.

The sage is almost omniscient and omnipotent, and the sage is the "Tao".

The sage understands all things, the vast world, the past, present, and future in his eyes, and time and space, birth and death, and reincarnation in the palm of his hand.

When a thought moves, there will be changes in the way of heaven, infinite and boundless, without birth and death, returning to the stillness of space, gathering and dispersing, non-birth and non-destruction, ten thousand kalpas, transcending time and space, cause and effect do not stick to the body, wandering outside things, not Based on the reincarnation of time and space, it will last forever.

Under the saints, all are ants.If you can't be holy, even if you are infinitely close to a saint, you will end up as an ant and cannot be immortal.It's a no-brainer for a sage to wipe out.No matter how much it is, it is useless. There is no qualitative change caused by quantitative changes between saints and Taoism, and non-sages.

Those who have the opportunity to be holy may not necessarily be able to prove the Tao and become holy.

At the same time, only one person can become a saint for an immeasurable eon.

From the beginning of the world to the present, there are only seven saints.

They are Sanqing Saints, Nuwa Empress, Amitabha Buddha, Zhunti Taoist, and Houtu Empress. "

Speaking of this, Sun Wukong sighed: "It's a pity that after the great god Pan Gu created the world, he fell before he could step into the saint position, otherwise he must be a saint."

Tang Sanzan touched his chin when he heard this, and fell into deep thought.

Everyone felt that Tang Sanzan might be scared.

That's good, he's afraid, so he can live in peace in the future.

Snapped!

Tang Sanzan clashed his fists together on his chest, and said with bright eyes: "Although I don't understand what you are talking about, and I don't know what a saint is, but it seems very awesome. If we have time, let's go Give it a try!"

When the disciples heard the words, they immediately took out pens and paper...

Bai Longma asked in confusion: "Eldest senior brother, second senior brother, third senior brother, little six, what are you doing?"

Everyone replied in unison: "Write a suicide note!"

After Bai Longma let out an ooh, he asked, "Eldest senior brother, you seem to have no father, no mother, no wife, no children, no relatives, right? Who are you writing for?"

Sun Wukong was stunned...

Bai Longma said to Zhu Gangli again: "Your family is destroyed, who are you writing to?"

Then he looked at Sha Wujing: "You killed a whole river, who are you writing for?"

Finally he looked at the six-eared macaque.

The six-eared macaque also stared straight. Obviously, he was also thinking about who to write to.

Bai Longma said: "Sixth son, don't think about it, you can write one for me, anyway, I still have family members. It is said that at that time, a wife was prepared for me to marry, and I heard that she looks pretty good. "

The eyes of the crowd changed from blank to envious and jealous, and finally threw away the pens and papers collectively, dragging the white dragon horse over was a violent beating!

On Xitian Road, a lame horse was limping, whining and complaining: "You are bachelors, do you blame me?

Either I was born without parents, or my own troubles disappeared. What does this have to do with me?

One by one, they only know how to bully me...

Woooooo...Master, you have to avenge me! "

Then he saw Tang Sanzan looking at him maliciously: "You have parents, and a wife who hasn't married yet?"

Bai Longma had a bad premonition, so he hurriedly said: "Actually, my relationship with my parents and those brothers and sisters is actually very ordinary. As for the unmarried wife, maybe she doesn't look good...Master, what are you doing? Don't come over, stop..."

Tang Sanzan swung his fist and beat the hammer, cursing in his mouth: "Say it directly, the poor monk can still hold back. You are playing tricks on me here, who can bear it? Look at it!"

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Chapter 149 The Secret of the Canopy

Bai Longma was very depressed, but someone was even more depressed!

In the depths of the distant starry sky, there is a blue planet, on which there is only a piece of land less than ten kilometers wide.

At this moment, a bald man sat on it, staring at the endless starry sky with dull eyes, then clapped his hands, jumped again, and finally couldn't help cursing his mother: "Tang Sanzan, you are too much!

Across the sea, I can still practice swimming, and I still have the hope of going back.

You called me here, why do you want me to go back?

fly?

I can't practice, okay? !