Journey To The West: Poor Monks Do Not Want To Take The Western Classics

Chapter 288 When I come back, I will be with this holy heaven

Maitreya Buddha meant to set the three stupefies first.

As long as the three stupefies are settled.

Then all the problems will be solved, and Tang Sanzang will naturally go on the road.

All of this must have been done by Sha Wujing.

Guanyin Bodhisattva took a deep look at Maitreya Buddha, then turned his head to the side and said nothing.

Worthy of being the Maitreya Buddha of the Western Heaven.

Even the Guanyin Bodhisattva felt that this wave of analysis made sense, but some wanted to laugh.

Tathagata Buddha calmly asked, “Then according to Maitreya Buddha, how should we arrange the variables?”

Arrangement variables?

Ha ha.

Tathagata Buddha never thought about it.

Besides, according to their analysis, there are at least two saints behind the variables.

There is simply no way to deal with this matter.

And with regard to Journey to the West, the Tathagata Buddha is completely disregarded.

More is to want to cooperate with variables.

Then he laid a foundation for his future uprising.

“This…” Maitreya suddenly became embarrassed.

Because how to move this variable?

There are two saints behind him.

Tathagata Buddha squinted his eyes slightly: “This matter will be discussed later.”

With a wave of his hand, he took the Guanyin Bodhisattva into the chaos.

“How?” Tathagata Buddha asked.

“Enlighten me, the variables have promised to cooperate, but enough sincerity is needed.”

Guanyin Bodhisattva did not speak idioms, she said that variables can agree to cooperation.

But Tang Sanzang was a variable, and he did agree to it, so this was not considered a slander.

“Golden lotus with the twelve merits of Buddhism.”

Tathagata Buddha said slowly.

This shows that the Buddha’s determination to go out and do it alone did not hesitate to take out the twelfth-grade merit golden lotus.

However, now there are only eight ranks left in the 12-rank merit golden lotus.

Because at that time, when he was consecrating the gods and weighing the robbery, he was bitten by the mosquito person.

Therefore, the twelfth-rank merit golden lotus is already incomplete.

It was originally owned by the Taoist people.

Later, because there were only eight ranks left, in one Fudge Duobao, it wouldn’t work without a little blood.

Therefore, the twelfth-rank merit golden lotus was handed over to Duobao, who is now the Tathagata Buddha.

Regarding this treasure, the Tathagata Buddha is extremely cherished.

Originally, his 9th-rank lotus platform throne was refined according to the twelfth-rank merit golden lotus.

Unfortunately, with the theft of Lingshan, his lotus throne was also lost.

And the twelfth-grade merit golden lotus, he has always been with him.

Therefore, Lingshan was stolen at that time, and this was the way to avoid catastrophe.

Guanyin Bodhisattva was a little surprised. He didn’t expect that the Buddha even took out the most important twelve-rank merit golden lotus in order to cooperate with the variables.

“Is it necessary for the disciple lower realm to communicate with the variables again later?”

After pondering for a while, Tathagata Buddha said: “No need for now, now the top priority is how to get Tang Sanzang on the road. Then you will have a conversation with Sha Wujing by the way.”

Poor Buddha.

I’m talking about variables.

And you always say Sha Wujing.

This left Guanyin Bodhisattva somewhat speechless.

The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons.

Monkey King’s expression became more and more dazed.

But Zixia felt that the waves must be tumbling like a fire in his heart, one wave after another.

She said a lot.

I believe that Monkey King has already understood who the demon king was in the past.

But Zixia didn’t tell the story with Monkey King at first.

Because of these, he needs to look for it himself, and he needs to understand it himself.

Just said something about the kingdom of ten thousand demons, the demon king.

On the nineteenth floor of hell, the Empress Houtu once asked him why the colorful stone fell on the East Sheng Shenzhou and why he was psychic.

Monkey King didn’t know all this.

But he seems to know a little now.

The demon king of the past was knocked to pieces, and returned to its original form.

It turned into a stone and fell to Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Then after a long time, he jumped out of the stone again.

He traveled to the East China Sea to learn art and made a noise in the Heavenly Palace.

It seems that all this is a trap.

Tang Sanzang also asked himself vaguely, why he could cross the East China Sea so easily, why he found Bodhi Patriarch, and why did he accept himself as a disciple?

The vague Monkey King, understands something.

Turn your head to look at the woman beside him.

The smile is like a flower right in front of my eyes.

She is obviously so familiar, but also so strange.

And seeing her, there will be a strange, distressed feeling.

It made Monkey King want to get close to her and take care of her.

If there is a strong enemy coming at this moment.

Monkey King will definitely stand in front of her and protect her at all costs.

Even if the body is broken and the body is dead, it will not hesitate.

Instinctively will want to protect her and take care of her.

Don’t want her to be hurt a bit.

Even if I forget the world and myself, I cannot forget you.

“Later, the former Demon King forgot everything, he forgot everything, the kingdom of ten thousand monsters, the past, and me.”

Zixia looked at him blankly and said.

The sun rose little by little.

It fell a little bit again.

Bright stars fell into the river.

There are soft tears, shining light, slowly dripping into the river.

As a result, the whole river turned into tears.

“I should go now.”

This sentence seemed to exhaust all the power of Monkey King.

He turned his head sideways, not daring to look at her tearful face.

It seemed that every tear fell on his heart like an invisible heavy hammer.

Bitterness spreads, condensed in the heart.

Monkey King suddenly murmured, “What’s the name of that Demon King?”

Zixia turned her head to look at him, and said word by word: “His name is Monkey King.”

There are not many surprises about this Monkey King.

Because he has guessed it.

The power of the golden cudgel once stayed here.

There was also the woman next to him who said these things, he naturally thought that he was the demon king of the past.

Why did you forget everything?

It seems that the name of his Sun Wukong was indeed accompanied by himself a long time ago, and it was not taken by Bodhi Patriarch, because he was called this name from beginning to end.

After moving the golden cudgel a few times, Monkey King stood up and waved his hand.

A large peach grove appeared next to it.

The peach blossoms are swaying with the wind, the slices of flowers fall, and the fallen flowers are colorful.

He looked at the woman and said, “I have forgotten. I have forgotten everything, I have forgotten here, and I have forgotten you.”

“But the vow remains the same.” Monkey King said.

Zixia burst into tears for an instant, staring at the monkey blankly.

Without saying a word, wept silently.

“Heaven and earth are evidence, the sun and the moon are ceremonies, the country is the employment, and the mountains and rivers are the media.”

Monkey King said lowly.

But the voice is so firm.

Even if the sky and the earth are torn apart and the Three Realms are nothing, oh the voice that can’t be suppressed!

“Waiting for my return, can I be good with this Saint Qitian?”

He is leaving here.

He wants to find a way to find the lost self.

After speaking, Monkey King took a deep look at Zixia.

He rose up, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared in an instant.

Zixia looked at the direction he was leaving, startled in a daze…………