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

Chapter 272



Chapter 272

Chapter 272: A corner of the future

Hear the words.

The Buddhas were taken aback.

Especially the ancient Buddha of Burning Lantern only felt that he was sloppy.

The fact that he was a daughter of Xie Zijing was ignored.

Not to mention anything else, just the appearance, the scorpion essence is not weaker than the daughter king, but also good at charm.

And this difficulty was originally because she robbed Tang Sanzang.

Bewitching him, wanting Yo Xi Yo Xi.

According to Tang Sanzang’s current virtue, there is no need for charm at all.

He has to take the initiative to take off his clothes if he is not well-dressed, and passive is active.

“No way.”

Burning the lantern ancient Buddha sighed, his expression seemed to be getting old unconsciously.

For Tang Sanzang, he had nothing to do.

Originally discovered variables, the whole Buddhist atmosphere is very good.

But now the atmosphere is freezing again.

It’s hard, it’s too hard.

But I just want to complete a Journey to the West and make Buddhism prosper, but why is it so strenuous?

In the depths of chaos.

The two brothers and Zhunti also sighed.

The two brothers knew all about the catastrophe of the Journey to the West.

It’s not so difficult to complete at all.

If this continues, Journey to the West is abolished.

But once the Journey to the West is abandoned, the two of them may also be abandoned.

Because it was hard to think of a way to pay off the merits owed to Heaven.

What if heaven suddenly came to ask for an account?

Isn’t that the end of it?

“Brother, what do you think?”

Quasi-lifting complexion is solemn.

What do you think?

Look with your eyes.

The lead sighed: “I can’t help it. No one can think of a mere variable problem that will cause years of hard work to fall to this point.”

“Brother, you can’t give up, you have to think about it.”

I must have panicked: “If the Journey to the West is abolished, then the two of us will be uncomfortable.”

“I know it naturally,” said the leader, “but I can’t help it.”

After pondering for a moment, Zhunti said, “Brother, I suspect that Buddha Tathagata has a problem in his eyes.”

The lead closed his eyes and said nothing.

See this.

Zhunti sighed and spoke no more.

Thirty-three heavens.

Dou rate palace.

Tai Shang Lao Jun stared at the Heavenly Dao Stone in front of him, waving the floating dust in his hand non-stop.

It seemed to be deducing something.

The heavenly stone flickered, and countless pictures flashed past.

It seemed to contain all the luck of all living beings at that moment.

Suddenly, an intensified force came from the Heavenly Dao Stone.

Taishang Laojun frowned.

But the heavenly stone fell silent for an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the Heavenly Dao Stone flickered again.

Countless pictures flashed past.

Taishang Laojun stared at the heavenly stone in front of him in disbelief, his eyes never blinking.

He saw Monkey King, saw him carrying the mighty power, and the iron rod in his hand hitting the sky.

I also saw the woman sleeping on the nineteenth floor of Hell.

I saw these sages of them, and also saw Hongjun.

All the pictures flicker and make it hard to see.

But he saw clearly that there was a terrifying battle of saints.

I also saw Hongjun appear, with a disheveled hair and a monstrous power all over his body.

“Tang Sanzang.”

Taishang Laojun looked at the figure of Tiandaoshi in astonishment.

I saw a figure on the Heavenly Dao Stone.

The reason why Taishang Laojun was so shocked.

It is because that figure is full of loneliness and loneliness, especially those eyes, there is a loneliness to the extreme, and deep sorrow, like a lonely grave without a blade of grass.

There is nothingness around him, and his figure does not look like an entity.

It’s more like an astral body.

In that piece of nothingness, he just sat blankly.

As if he was imprisoned here.

It’s hard to break free.

boom.

With a slight sound from the Heavenly Dao Stone, the picture disappeared, and a small crack appeared on the Heavenly Dao Stone.

“A corner of the future?”

Taishang Laojun walked back and forth with the ups and downs: “Or is it something that might happen in the future?”

“He is a variable, and the future is changeable. Definitely he won’t show up in this way.”

“But what is going on?”

Suddenly, there was a gleam in the eyes of Mr. Taishang: “The game of heaven? The original fixed number has been turned into a variable. The future has unlimited possibilities, which are difficult to predict and unpredictable.”

“Because of the emergence of variables, Tiandao has played a game invisibly. Let him become such a variable again as a fixed number. So does it show a corner of the future?”

Taishang Laojun started to think.

If this is the case, then will the future be as shown by the Heavenly Dao Stone?

Everything follows the established trajectory.

Even if Tang San’s hiding was a variable, he still couldn’t jump out of the overall situation of Heavenly Dao.

Carefully think back to that piece of nothingness.

There is no light, no mountains or rivers, and time seems to be still.

It seems to be infinite, and it seems to be condensed to a point.

It’s like an empty solitary grave.

Only a ray of ghost like Tang Sanzang was alone in it.

Taishang Laojun pinched fingers to forget it.

But such a place does not seem to be among the Three Realms.

Suddenly Tai Shang Lao Jun seemed to have thought of something.

Could it be the depths of heaven, a place of nothingness.

If according to the corner of the future shown, will he be imprisoned in the depths of heaven, the land of nothingness, by the loneliness of eternal life?

After a while, Grand Master shook his head and laughed for a long time: “Since it is a variable, there must be infinite possibilities. How can he determine his future based on the display of the future.”

Ups and downs waved.

The small trace of the cracked heavenly stone was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, a light flashed faintly, and the Heavenly Dao Stone was intact as before.

Nineteen floors of hell.

Darkness.

In the ice coffin, the woman was still asleep.

Houtu Niangniang stood quietly not far away.

She waved her palm lightly, and the mana wave spread.

On a rock in front of her, the figure of a monkey slowly condensed.

It was a monkey as good as Monkey King.

It looks exactly the same.

As Houtu continued to cast spells, his figure became clearer.

After a while, Houtu stopped casting the spell: “It’s not easy to condense your true spirit. If you didn’t have the back hand left by your sister at that time, I’m afraid you are already gone.”

There was a little light around.

It was like a formation that shrouded the monkey’s figure.

“It should be enough to hide the saint and his calculations.”

Hou Tu said quietly. Turning to wave his hand, the figure of the monkey disappeared in the formation.

And Houtu’s figure also disappeared.

In the nineteenth floor of hell, the darkness and tranquility were restored again.

Daughter country.

Tang Yu was refreshed all night.

The big kidney was not eaten in vain.

Very useful.

The king opened his eyes and looked at him shyly.

It’s like a young wife after the night of a newlywed bridal chamber: “Husband, concubine waits for you to change clothes.”

The bones that the husband called to Tang Yu were all crisp.

After getting dressed.

The two walked out hand in hand.

Everyone outside the door knelt to the ground: “See your majesty, see the queen.”

Who is this queen called?

Tang Yu was a little confused.

He has always thought that this title should be for women.

“Free gift.”

The daughter king smiled at Tang Yu faintly: “Can my husband accompany me to the morning court?”


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