Listening to Ding Mao Shen's kind reminder, he looked at the six Ding Liujia in front of him with some embarrassed and some indifferent eyes.
Tang Monk smiled slightly, the smile on his face was very polite and superficial, "You want me to give Wukong a message not to disturb the monsters that are surrounding you and killing the mortal world, right?"
Jiazi Shen shook his mysterious robe and said in a cold voice, "It's good that you know. Although the demon monkey has become a Buddha and the Huaguo Mountain has been destroyed, the demons in the mortal world still recognize the Great Sage. I, the Heavenly Court, don't want that
I don’t see any connection between demons in the mortal world and Buddhism!”
Tang Monk is still laughing.
Spreading his hands and looking at the twelve gods in front of him, Tang Monk's smile became a little more sarcastic.
"This has nothing to do with me. I am not the great sage of the demon clan. You should go to Lingshan to find Wukong. Also, you have no time to interfere in the human world? Then how do I remember that the heaven sent troops to destroy the false heaven in the west a hundred years ago?"
After all, the reason why Heaven has not intervened in human affairs these years is not only because of Heaven’s affairs, but also because it needs to recuperate, right?”
God Ding Mao smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Thanks to the Buddha of Sandalwood Merit, we don't need to engage in these verbal disputes, but please rest assured that if you need help in the future, you can come to me and we will never refuse."
Looking up at Tang Monk, there was no trace of amusement in Ding Mao Shen's eyes.
"But the little god still said the same thing. The affairs of heaven are over. Although my heavenly court has been severely damaged and lost tens of thousands of years of luck, we still have to eliminate demons and defend the way. I hope Shengfo will not worry about some things.
If you conflict with Heaven over trivial matters, it will not be good for Heaven or Buddhism."
Tang Seng's fists clenched tightly for an instant, but soon relaxed again.
"Okay, I understand, please come back." Tang Monk smiled and extended his hand to see off the guests.
Jiazi God snorted coldly and left first. The other gods also bowed to Tang Monk and left one after another.
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Liu Ding and Liujia left, leaving only Tang Seng himself standing silently in front of the hotel door.
Staring at the empty street in front of him, feeling the very familiar evil spirit in the air, Tang Seng stood alone in front of the hotel, motionless.
The cool breeze blew by, making his face expressionless.
The twisted newspaper passed in front of his feet, and all he received in exchange was a brief gaze from his dim pupils.
"Hoo ho!"
The wind picked up, and the wind blew away the dark clouds that shrouded the bright moon, and the silver-white light shone on him.
Tang Monk silently raised his head and looked at the full moon in the night sky.
Looking at the clouds and seeing the moon, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but the depths of his pupils were full of complexity.
Tonight, he thought of a lot of things. Tonight, he thought of the long journey a thousand years ago.
"It's good that you know that although the demon monkey has become a Buddha and the Huaguo Mountain has been destroyed, the demons in the world still recognize the Great Sage. I in heaven do not want to see any difference between the demons in the world and Buddhism.
connection!"
"The little god said the same thing, the affairs of heaven are over. Although my heavenly court has been severely damaged and lost tens of thousands of years of luck, we still have to eliminate demons and defend the way. I hope Shengfo will not worry about some trivial things.
And a conflict with Heaven would be bad for both Heaven and Buddhism."
The huge full moon occupies a corner of the sky, its full light spreading down. Tang Monk raised his head and stared at the moon in the night sky without moving.
As he watched, a smile appeared on Tang Seng's face.
That smile was painful.
Thousands of years have passed, and you have already forgotten it, but some things have already been ingrained in your bones. How can you just forget it if you say you forget it?
After retracting his gaze, Tang Seng seemed to have suddenly lost all his strength and walked back to the hotel dejectedly.
"Yes, yes, it's not good for everyone, it's not good for everyone. It's better to pretend not to see it, to pretend not to know. At least...it doesn't have to be so painful."
The wind became stronger, and the familiar demonic aura, along with the remaining fairy aura on Liu Ding Liujia's body, and the smell of blood on the ground poured into the tip of his nose.
Tang Seng was stunned on the spot.
Familiar taste, yes, familiar taste.
What's missing is just the roars of the demons before they die, what's missing is just the corpses all over the mountains and plains, what's missing is the silent judgment of the gods.
Suddenly, the scarred monkey stood in front of him.
The head that never refused to lower, the eyes that were always burning with fighting spirit and anger made Tang Seng's heart tighten.
"bring it on--!"
That's his roar, that's his roar!
He is not willing to give in, he is not convinced, and he will never fall!!
Holding the stick to the sky, under the sneers of the gods, dragging the injured body away in the air, under the exclamations of the gods, knocking off their ridiculous majesty!
Tang Seng watched that stubborn monkey fighting in the rebel army, watching him try to overthrow the whole world by himself!
Because he is unwilling!
Because he refuses to accept it!
He wants to fight! He wants a future that belongs to them!!
"Ah——!" Finally, the thin body covered with scars was knocked down from the sky by a big hand that covered the sky.
Seeing his unyielding strength under that big hand, and listening to the hoarse roar and powerless roar from the monkey at the end.
Tang Monk fell into a long trance.
Finally, the wind weakened a bit and the familiar smell dissipated a lot.
Between heaven and earth, only loneliness remains forever.
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Stopping, Tang Monk raised his head slightly and stared at the full moon.
After a long time, his lips opened slightly and his pupils were covered with mist.
"Wukong, heaven is sending troops to destroy demons again, will you do anything?"
"Wuneng, where are you? Are you still looking for that woman? Why can't you let go."
"Wu Jing...you are about to fall into the devil's path."
"Haha, Xiaobai is the best, carefree, well, your master is also good, but it's a pity that he took the wrong path and took a..."
Tang Seng rubbed his face vigorously to cover up the choking in his voice, and wiped the crystal clear corners of his eyes.
"Haha, don't think about it anymore. It doesn't matter. Nothing has anything to do with me. I just need to quietly be the Tang Sanzang who seeks the true scriptures."
"Yes, Tang Sanzang, my name is Tang Sanzang, not Xuanzang... Xuanzang is dead, Jin Chanzi is also dead, and only Tang Sanzang is alive."
After finishing his words, Tang Seng turned around silently and returned to the hotel.
Lonely and hollow sounds echoed faintly from heaven to earth.
"Exterminate demons and defend the Tao. Exterminate demons and defend the Tao. What exactly are you getting rid of? What are you defending?"
"Haha, there will be disasters, there will be disasters."
"I have seen the blood that will fill the sky in the future, and I have seen the flames that will burn to the thirty-third heaven."
"One drink and one peck, could it be predetermined? Cause and effect reincarnate, grudges rotate. Sow the cause today and reap the results tomorrow."
"Amitabha, the poor monk is no longer a poor monk. He sits and waits for the chaos to come."
A strong wind blew, and dark clouds covered the full moon again. The low footsteps disappeared along with the fading moonlight. (To be continued)