Journey to the West: the reincarnation of the white fox

"Luyao, don't deceive yourself anymore, Buddhism and Taoism both want to punish Wukong, what can you change?"

"I don't believe it, Wukong!" I called out passionately and painfully, but the stone at hand didn't answer.

My vision blurred, and two large tears rolled down my cheeks.

Tianpeng was standing beside me, the wind stirred his hair and kept rolling like waves, but his upright body remained motionless, "Luyao, I know this is cruel to you, but this is the truth The Tathagata cast a spell on Wukong's primordial spirit. Once Wukong's lust is activated, Wukong's primordial spirit will disappear and attach to the stone without emotion. This is a kind of punishment from the Tathagata to Wukong."

I looked at the canopy and said in a trembling, depressing, and vague voice: "You must have a way, otherwise you would never have accompanied me all the way here. You know that after I met Wukong, I must I will be emotional, and Wukong's soul will remember me sooner or later, right? So you must have a way."

The wind whizzed by.It seemed to be silent for a long time.

Canopy didn't answer, as if he didn't hear what I said.

I said again: "Actually, I know that I owe you a lot, and I even let you go against your master's last wish. You protected me to the Five Elements Mountain, and you made Monkey King's three different souls merge into one. I see all of this. In my eyes, I am grateful to you for several lives. Tianpeng, since you have helped so much, why can't you help others to the end?"

I saw Tianpeng slightly pursed his thin lips and frowned, hesitating to speak.

I said a lot of good things again, and even used pleading.

But Tianpeng didn't say anything, didn't show any expression, his eyes were clear and cold, like the water of a lake swallowing up his enthusiasm bit by bit, irresistibly.Under that gaze, the more I spoke, the less confident I became, and finally I had to stop.

After all, I owe the canopy, and the canopy doesn't owe me.

Tianpeng likes me, but he wants to help his rival because of me. This rival is his master Taishang Laojun who tried every means to trap him. Am I a little too strong?

This night, I have not been able to sleep.I hugged tightly the stone into which Wukong's primordial spirit had merged, and I could even feel Wukong's warmth.

Am I delusional?

I was afraid that if I fell asleep too much, the stone would be snatched away, so I kept lying on my side, and would wake up if there was any sound.

My eyes were closed tightly, but my mind was awake in a mess.

Canopy didn’t tell me how to make Wukong’s soul come out of the stone. It must not be because of difficulties. I have done such a difficult thing as merging the three parts of Wukong’s soul together. Is there anything more difficult?Even if it is more difficult, so what, just solve it slowly.

Then why, for sacrifice?For a very huge price?For a promise, or a belief?

I don't know.

All I know is that the canopy is hiding something from me,

And as long as he wants to hide it, he can always hide it.

I can only hope that one day, he will be able to tell me why.

Either because he was moved by my infatuation, or because he looked at me pitifully.

I have never felt like this before, my heart has been tightly squeezed, like heart palpitations, and with unprecedented anxiety and worry.