After reading the past fifteen hundred years ago, Tang Seng became even more depressed. He just sat in the dishwashing room washing dishes. When he was free, Huang Xiaobei could see him leaning his head against the wall.
, a person was crying and laughing and mumbling something.
For Tang Seng, when he recalls the past 1,500 years ago, it is equivalent to walking the westward journey again.
He saw his past self again, the holy monk in white with great aspirations. But a thousand years later, Tang Sanzang did not touch the rosary left by Xuanzang because he had given up.
Perhaps like Xuanzang said, he is still moving forward, but even he doesn't know it.
Huang Xiaobei didn't know what to say about the past events of 1,500 years after reading it, but he really wanted to meet Sun Wukong today. He really wanted to see what the monkey had become now.
The Monkey King was converted, and Huaguo Mountain was destroyed in his hands. Is this the journey to the west? Is this the final outcome of the Monkey King? Huang Xiaobei doesn't believe it. He is unwilling to accept this ending.
Because he had seen the monkey and the unyielding soul that was born to resist.
Huang Xiaobei finally understands why Xiao Qi never forgets his Great Sage, and why the monsters in the world are shouting Sun Wukong's name until they die, because he deserves to be remembered by the monsters. As he said, even if he dies, he will still be remembered.
Monkey King, Monkey King.
Tang Seng told him that after Sun Wukong was saved, he stayed in Buddhism and never stepped down Lingshan Mountain for more than a thousand years. However, the ancient Buddha on Lantern often talked to him and taught him Buddhism. Tang Seng speculated that he should be continuing
Transform it to prevent the monkey from breaking through the Buddha's confinement.
Huang Xiaobei asked Tang Seng, can Sun Wukong really break through the Buddha's enlightenment one day? Tang Seng just shook his head with tears, "Absolutely impossible, you have never seen Wukong today, and you still have hope for him, but when
If you really see him now, you will know that he will never be able to decipher the enlightenment of Buddha, because now he is more like a Buddhist than me. He reads scriptures and meditates every day. If he can't see Qitian back then,
Half of the great sage."
Huang Xiaobei lowered his head. Somehow, he really wanted to see Sun Wukong and see the extremely angry monkey roaring to the sky.
But he understood that it was impossible.
There is no more Monkey King, the Monkey King, in the world...
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This afternoon, Huang Xiaobei had just finished washing dishes in the hotel and was about to go back to the supermarket to sell goods. However, when he passed by the hotel gate, Huang Xiaobei saw an extremely dignified middle-aged man in a suit looking up at the hotel building with his hands behind his back.
, murmuring softly, "Is this the place where Yiyi will stay after she descends to earth?"
Huang Xiaobei didn't quite hear what the middle-aged man said, but he heard the word Yiyi keenly. The commissioner's ears suddenly perked up, and he looked at the middle-aged man suspiciously.
Looking at the middle-aged man wearing a priceless custom-made suit, his expressionless face revealed a sense of majesty. Huang Xiaobei looked a little scared, wondering which company's big boss was coming to the hotel for dinner.
Ah? But Yiyi? Are you talking about the eldest lady?
Noticing Huang Xiaobei's gaze, the middle-aged man turned to look at him. With just one glance, he could clearly see Huang Xiaobei's origins and feet. The middle-aged man's expression also became slightly more solemn, but it was very clear.
Quickly, because he saw clearly the red line between Huang Xiaobei and the eldest lady, a smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth. The friendly smile made Huang Xiaobei want to get closer to him.
For the Jade Emperor, who has already broken through the Great Immortal Hunyuan of Da Luo and reached that stage, his Taoist heart has long been flawless. In fact, if he wants to, he can become the aloof, cold-faced Jade Emperor in an instant, and as long as he
In an instant he can turn into a kind old father, or some unremarkable middle-aged greasy uncle.
After going through three thousand two hundred calamities, his Taoist heart has long been solidified, and all kinds of things in the world and the world of mortals have been tempered. Now, there are no obstacles in the Jade Emperor's heart that need to be broken down. The only thing left is to deal with this.
It is the responsibility of all sentient beings in the three realms.
"What's the matter, young man? If nothing else, can I disturb you?" The Jade Emperor greeted Huang Xiaobei with a smile, and his smile was very friendly. Huang Xiaobei walked over subconsciously and said, "Uncle, what's the matter? Are you having a meal? What do you suggest?
Don't come here, it's too expensive. Even if you really want to eat, don't buy the wine in the hotel. The prices are ridiculous. Have you seen the supermarket opposite? The same wine is hundreds of dollars cheaper.
Really." Commissioner Huang was trying to attract customers for himself.
The Jade Emperor smiled and nodded, "Yes, I will go to your place to buy a few bottles of good wine in a moment. I just want to meet someone this time, have a drink with him, and thank him for everything he did for this world."
Huang Xiaobei was stunned. "What are you talking about? Everything you have done for heaven and earth? Who is this person?"
The middle-aged man pulled Huang Xiaobei to sit on the street steps without any image, handed Huang Xiaobei a Chinese cigarette, and took one in his mouth. Looking at the busy city in front of him, the middle-aged man
He laughed and said, "That person you are talking about? Haha, he is not an ordinary person. The so-called destiny cannot be changed after birth, and he... Haha, I won't say it, even I think it's right.
He owes a lot, well, you probably don't know that you still have some relationship with him."
"Does it have something to do with me? What does it have to do with me?" Huang Xiaobei scratched his head, but soon, Huang Xiaobei's eyes rolled around, wondering if this middle-aged man could also be a god? And it has something to do with him, mother, except me.
There seems to be no one who fits this setting better than the cheap second uncle, right? You can’t make a huge contribution by catching thieves every day, right?
The middle-aged man smiled. Hearing Huang Xiaobei's thoughts, he also looked at the commissioner up and down several times, nodded and said, "You are not a bad kid. Although I am not willing to marry my daughter, but
You two like each other, and I can't stop you. Alas, I have experienced too many things, and I have grown up a lot." The middle-aged man laughed at himself and shook his head.
Huang Xiaobei grinned, "Uncle, what do you mean, you have often done things like beating up mandarin ducks before?"
The middle-aged man sighed and nodded, "That's right. Besides, I not only take care of my own children, but I also get involved in my sister's affairs a lot. As a result, my nephew has no contact with me now. I didn't think it was a big deal back then, but
It is inevitable that I have regretted it over the years, and I don’t have a son, but my nephew is still so outstanding. Tsk, after all, my Taoist heart was not tempered back then."
Huang Xiaobei patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder and said, "Uncle, you are going a little too far. It's not like you are so outrageous when it comes to controlling girls. No wonder your nephew doesn't recognize you as his uncle. As soon as he heard it, he knew that he had a lot of trouble back then.
Adding trouble to other people's homes is not bad now. After all, this person has to go through it all. Only after more experience can he understand what to do in the future. Oops, you can't do that thing of beating mandarin ducks now, can you?"
The middle-aged man sneered, "I won't do it anymore. I've figured it out. No matter how big the identity gap is, as long as it's a destined person, I don't want to have to worry about it anymore. Now it's okay to live well on the surface. In private,
If you want to be together, let's be together. Anyway, it's only a few decades. I don't have the ability to live as long as the one I love, so I don't care."
Huang Xiaobei looked at the middle-aged man carefully, "Do your family members live long lives?"
The middle-aged man shook his head, bypassed the topic and said, "I am very happy to see your child today. I have agreed to this marriage 60%. After all, your child's heeling really makes me helpless. Even if
If I don’t give Ziwei face, I have to give him face, haha, I just hope you won’t disappoint me in the future.”
Huang Xiaobei became even more confused after hearing this. What is this uncle talking about? Hearing this, why do you still want to marry a girl? Wait a minute? Could it be that you have fallen in love with this special commissioner and want to recruit me as your son-in-law?
No, no, this is not possible. My uncle said that I will never be allowed to be someone's son-in-law. No matter how rich this person is, he will have to break my legs if he turns around.
The middle-aged man who obviously heard Huang Xiaobei's thoughts smiled softly and patted his shoulder, "How are you doing? Do you have someone you like?"
Huang Xiaobei's face turned pale when he heard this, "Yes, there is, but I haven't seen her for a long time. Besides, she is too different from my family. Oh no, it should be said that she and I don't belong to the same plane.
It’s a living creature, so I can only think about it. I guess there won’t be any chance to meet again in the future.”
The middle-aged man smoked a cigarette with a lonely expression, "Uncle was almost like you when he was young. I also had someone I liked at that time, but her status was much higher than that of a commoner like me. But uncle later worked hard.
, I tried hard to get her and her father’s approval, but in the end, haha, now she has given birth to seven daughters for me.”
After saying that, the middle-aged man couldn't help but sigh and whispered in his heart, "Why can't I give birth to a son? Why can't I give birth to a son like Erlang? Alas."
Huang Xiaobei listened to the story of the Jade Emperor and was very emotional. He smoked his cigarette and said, "Then you are really extraordinary. A serious poor boy counterattacked. I can't compare with you. Look at me.
Virtue, how can you have a chance? Really, it’s not that I don’t work hard, it’s just that hard work is useless!”
Thinking about the eldest lady who is the fifth princess of heaven, Huang Xiaobei almost cried to death. The gap is really huge. I, Huang Xiaobei, am not a well-known filial son like Dong Yong. What a shame.
Why are you chasing after people?
After hearing this, the Jade Emperor smiled at Huang Xiaobei, stood up, patted his butt and said, "Don't think so, maybe you are also extraordinary? Haha, I am actually quite relieved to leave my daughter to you. Maybe
You can't make your loved one rich, but you can still do it by giving her three meals a day and keeping her by your side for the rest of your life."
Huang Xiaobei sighed and shook his head, "Uncle, don't make fun of me. If you really thought highly of me, you would have shown me your daughter's photo. But thank you for encouraging me. I will still earn my income honestly."