Sun Wukong stopped in front of a monk.

He stopped because the other monks were crying for mercy or running away in confusion in front of his bloody mouth.

Only this monk put his hands together and closed his eyes while chanting sutras.

Of course, the most important thing is that he saw a trace of Tang Seng in the other party.

"Bald Donkey, why aren't you afraid of me?"

"The donor is just relying on his power, so what's there to be afraid of? What's the joy of life, and what's the fear of death?" the monk said calmly.

"Hmph, are you really not afraid?" As he spoke, Sun Wukong opened his mouth wide, landed from mid-air, swallowed half of his body in one bite, and tried to bite.

The monk remained motionless.

"You are not strong. At this time, you are just relying on your own strength to eat me. But your body is strong, but your heart is weak. You just obey your nature and drift in the sea of ​​confusion. You have not controlled yourself, I

How can I be afraid of you?" The monk still said calmly.

Sun Wukong was stunned when he came here, and he was silent for a while.

Yes, he can eat all over the world, but that's just because of his physical strength.

There's nothing particularly scary about him.

It's just the law of the jungle, the tiger eats the wild boar.

that is it.

Sun Wukong suddenly said: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"The poor monk is also afraid of death, but he is not afraid of being killed." The monk shook his head.

"Okay, I remember someone said that 1% of people are born with great courage." Sun Wukong opened his mouth and spit out half of the monk.

"The courage of the poor monk comes from the heart. Where does the courage of the benefactor come from? Isn't the benefactor unwilling to change? You have to know that when you become weak and old, you will also think of the fear you inflicted on others today, and you will also think of it.

Countless souls have been killed by you." The monk asked rhetorically.

"You really annoy me. You are trying every possible means to preach to me. However, those things of yours are all rubbish and not worth mentioning. It is your own courage that makes me admire you." Sun Wukong said disdainfully.

"Haha, does the devil know what the poor monk has learned? Why is he so sure that it is trash?" The monk laughed.

"Those things of yours say you want to save people, but it's a pity that you can't let them eat a full meal by reciting the sutras a thousand times. Instead, they require people to make offerings, which is a waste of land and temples. What else are they if they are not waste?" Sun Wukong said disdainfully.

"Set a goal, never look back, and train your mind. If your mind is strong, you can do anything. How can you say that chanting sutras is useless? Chant a hundred times, strengthen your mind, and persevere in anything you do. How can you fail to do anything well?

?This is the power that the poor monk has learned." The monk said calmly.

"Hmph, the power of the heart can only be developed by certain people. You can't make everyone reach your level. You are forcing people to become saints, and in the end you can only bring humiliation to yourself." Sun Wukong said with contempt.

"As long as one person can achieve it, it means that everyone can achieve it. If one person has Buddha nature, then all living beings have Buddha nature. They just need time to become enlightened."

The monk shook his head and said.

"But you can't deny that the gap between people is bigger than the gap between God and ants. You can do it, but some people just can't."

"That's okay, as long as you teach diligently."

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Sun Wukong argued with the monk one by one.

He then realized that arguing alone would never make the monk surrender.

It is cowardly to admit that what a monk has learned is rubbish, useless and cowardly.

It is the monks who are powerful, not the scriptures.

He just didn't want to simply eat this monk now.

He thinks eating a person is easy, but eating his spirit is the most difficult thing.

Sun Wukong is tired of eating and wants to eat something challenging to increase the chewiness.

He just wanted to challenge the spirit of eating the monk.

At the same time, Wen Rensheng saw what Sun Wukong did.

He immediately realized that Sun Wukong had been fooled.

When Sun Wukong chose to play this kind of spiritual battle with such a person with firm beliefs, he had already failed.

Because what made Sun Wukong strong at the beginning was not his spirit.

It was later on in his journey to learn the scriptures that he gradually abandoned his own ideas and gained a comprehensive understanding.

Especially for Sun Wukong, what is the real horror? The real horror is the beginning of Wen's life.

Needless to say, that monk must be the reincarnation of Tang Seng.

In the entire world of Journey to the West, the one with the strongest will and the strongest heart is Tang Seng.

He has a strong will and is indomitable, and he just wants to obtain the true scripture.

This can be regarded as another kind of power.

Anyway, Tang Seng is not easy to persuade.

Sun Wukong said to him: "You old monk, you are here to fool people. What's the use of your strong heart? You are just deceived. You are just stubborn."

"Do you know that the scriptures you study, the gods and Buddhas you worship, all the gods and Buddhas in the sky are eating people?"

"Do you think they can save the world and bring salvation to all sentient beings?"

"It's all false. If you look carefully through the scriptures and through the cracks, there are only two words!"

"eat human!"

"Demon King, don't come here to confuse this poor monk. I don't seek anything from outside. I only seek to discover my own Buddha nature. What can gods and Buddhas do to me?" The monk shook his head and said.

When Sun Wukong heard this, he was slightly startled.

He suddenly said: "Then I'll let you go and see what it will be like to discover your Buddha nature in the end."

Sun Wukong then stretched out his hand and saw that the sky quickly turned dark.

Immediately afterwards, the God of Thunder, the Mother of Lightning, the God of Wind and the Rain Master...the gods and Buddhas all over the sky suddenly transformed into all kinds of hellish ghosts.

They have many tentacles and eyes, and countless dense spores, which can kill people with trypophobia at a glance.

There are also people with macrophobia.

They are in the sky, tearing each other's souls and flesh apart.

Then, after everyone dies, they are said to be reincarnated, but the most essence of the soul is extracted from the passage of reincarnation.

Then it was transformed into rationality, offered to the gods and Buddhas, and settled in their noble bodies.

"Did you see? The best parts of people's souls have been eaten by them."

"The essence is people's memories and feelings, which are precious things that you have worked hard to temper in your life. The deeper your memories are before you die, the better they will be preserved."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As he spoke, Sun Wukong stretched out his finger again, and saw that above the nine heavens, the high Heavenly Lord Jade Emperor turned into a prehistoric python with nine hands and nine heads.

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The Great God, who has a lifespan of more than 200 million years, turned out to be Titanoboa.

The monk looked hard, while the other person's nine heads were slowly selecting the best soul to eat.

The monk was shocked.

Although he is not afraid of Sun Wukong's force, he doesn't care about Sun Wukong's attacks either.

But when he saw the true form of the gods and Buddhas, he was still greatly moved.

After all, these are the holy ones mentioned in the scriptures.

I didn't expect them to be like this.

It was simply unbelievable that such a real person could speak words of salvation, which dealt a heavy blow to his outlook on life.

When Wen Rensheng saw this, he suddenly understood.

This demonized Sun Wukong looks very scary, but in fact he has awakened.

The other person realizes that the world depends on him for its existence.

The Jade Emperor exists by absorbing his rationality and emotions.

Without Sun Wukong, there would be no such thing as the Jade Emperor and Buddha.

Both of them depend on him for their existence.

The Jade Emperor would have disappeared.

But now it uses Sun Wukong to anchor its own concept.

It is swallowing up people's emotions.

Then Sun Wukong showed the monk another scene:

Those cultivators are hunting all kinds of spiritual creatures everywhere.
To be continued...