One Thousand Three Hundred and Seventy-One. Wukong Entrusted
Countless powerful people seek transcendence, and I am no exception.
My purpose in the past is no longer important, but now I want to transcend, not for any other reason, not to transcend itself, just because I want to find Tathagata again to discuss justice!
It doesn’t matter if you have obsessions or if you are constantly angry.
No matter what the world says about me, I just want to live happily in this life!
The flames in the monkey's eyes seemed to burst out, forming a force that lit up the sky.
Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng looked at the Monkey King in front of them, their expressions became solemn.
The military was dissolved and rebuilt, starting from scratch.
It sounds simple, but the difficulty is beyond words.
That is not only thousands of years, ten thousand years or even longer years of hard work, but it also means that everything becomes uncertain.
Even Sun Wukong was born from the Earth Element Stone, but who can guarantee that he will become the great Luo he is today?
Who can guarantee that he will have hope for transcendence?
In an extreme hypothesis, it is not impossible to die prematurely and die from natural disasters or man-made disasters.
But the monkey in front of him didn't seem to hesitate at all.
For him, success or failure is better than being suppressed here without liberation!
"Give me freedom, or give me death. Fight against heaven and earth, without fear..." Yan Zhaoge sighed and looked at the Monkey King: "I will try to help Monkey King find a suitable candidate for you."
The Monkey King also stared at him, and after a long time he spoke: "You little boy, are you not afraid of offending Tathagata? Although he is detached, it is not impossible for him to come back."
"That's true, but it doesn't necessarily anger Buddha Tathagata." Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly: "Frankly speaking, if it definitely angers Buddha Tathagata, I really have to think more about it."
"It's not because I'm afraid, it's because I'm not naked. One person has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry." He turned his head and glanced at Feng Yunsheng: "I have family, friends, and classmates, and I need to consider them."
"If I were like you, the great sage, and walked alone, I would still do certain things even if it really might offend Tathagata Buddha."
Yan Zhaoge said calmly: "It is human nature to seek benefits and avoid harm, and I am no exception, but not everything should be done only after weighing the pros and cons."
"Sometimes, I am very willful and all I want is pleasure!"
The monkey stared at him for a long time and then asked: "How did you two dolls get here?"
"Actually, I was entrusted by someone." Yan Zhaoge's eyes narrowed slightly and he replied truthfully: "The person who entrusted me only said that a certain existence was suppressed here, and asked me to find out who it was, but I never thought it was you, the great sage. "
The monkey asked: "Who is entrusted to you?"
After Yan Zhaoge pondered for a while, he replied: "One of the four emperors of my Taoist sect, His Majesty the Anji Changsheng."
"That old man from the Antarctic Immortal..." The Great Sage Qitian raised his head slightly and thought for a while.
After a while, a smile appeared on his furry face: "Whether you are sincere or fake, I, grandson, will thank you for helping me this time."
"But I don't know, Great Sage, if the person you are looking for has a certain level of cultivation? Are there any requirements on quantity?" Yan Zhaoge asked.
Monkey King Qitian waved his fur claws: "The higher the level of cultivation, the smaller the number will naturally be. For example, if the girl next to you has the strength of her level, one person is enough."
In other words, if the level of cultivation is low, more people will be needed to share the burden.
"Okay, I'll note it down." Yan Zhaoge nodded.
The monkey asked again: "The girl told a story just now, and she only talked about the Tathagata's transcendence. What happened after that?"
Yan Zhaoge's heart moved slightly: "There are many things that are difficult to describe in just one sentence."
He picked up the important things before and after the Great Destruction of the New Era after the Middle Ages. The monkey’s eyes widened even more as he listened.
"Hahaha, although Tathagata is transcendent, his own orthodoxy has also been defeated!" The Great Sage Qitian laughed loudly: "Maitreya could have just walked the path of Tathagata normally, but he must have been deceived. Blocking the original smooth road, I was forced to take other roads.
Tathagata's orthodoxy has completely changed his face! "
"Let me think about it, Amitabha Buddha is not very similar. The person who ruined Maitreya's original path is most likely the old man Ran Deng."
The Great Sage Qitian sneered and said: "That cartilage went all the way and ruined the lives of many comrades. Most of the human stone fragments probably fell into the central Saha Pure Land. The Tathagata's transcendence was mostly passed on to Maitreya. Now it has become His Maitreya foundation.”
"Now that the Buddha's light of the White Lotus Pure Land is gathering, does it have its roots in the Human Yuan Stone?" Yan Zhaoge was suddenly confused, and then pondered: "However, the White Lotus Pure Land is now connected with the demon clan, and the demon clan may still have some left in their hands. Human Yuan Stone fragments..."
After hearing about the existence of the Infinite Heavenly Lord, the monkey twitched the fur behind his ears: "What kind of trick does this guy have? He actually got the Tianyuan Stone? However, there are only a few people who are the most suspicious, and there is no way to escape one of them. "
Yan Zhaoge really felt that his visit to Wuxing Mountain was worthwhile.
I learned a lot of secrets from the mouth of the Monkey King in front of me.
He felt that the fog that separated him from history was gradually fading.
Of course, even if what Sun Wukong said is not false, it is limited to his own knowledge and may not necessarily be the historical truth.
But to Yan Zhaoge, it is already very precious.
Because he can compare and verify it with a lot of information he has.
Many intelligence clues that were once scattered or seemed useless are now beginning to shine.
"Great Sage, Zhuo Jing and I will say goodbye. Please take care of yourself."
The time spent at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain was already quite long. Even if there were people from the Western Pure Land involved outside, it would have been far more than an hour.
It would also take time for the two of them to leave, so Yan Zhaoge left immediately.
"After so many years, it's rare for you two to come in and chat with me. Once you leave, I will feel sad again." The monkey scratched his head and said, "Go, go, go back as soon as possible."
Yan Zhaoge patted his forehead: "By the way, in addition to the fighting Buddha, there is also the Great Sage Bull Demon King Pingtian. Great Sage, do you want me to contact him and tell him your situation?"
Hearing the name of the Victorious Buddha, the eyes of the Monkey King in front of him suddenly flashed with violent and angry fire.
To him, the Buddha was like an old scar, an eternal shame.
However, after hearing the name of the Great Holy Bull Demon King of Pingtian, the fire in his eyes disappeared and he sighed in despair.
When I heard Feng Yunsheng talk about the many legends about Journey to the West, he briefly mentioned the Niu Demon King and his family.
"Don't say it, don't say it!" the Monkey King said repeatedly in annoyance: "I don't have the shame to go see him now. If I tell him, I will think that I, Old Sun, are making up lies to coax him."
The monkey gritted his teeth and said, "When did I kill that weakling with my own hands? I went to confront him and explain to those old brothers."
"Okay, I won't say anything." Yan Zhaoge spread his hands and said seriously: "Take care, Great Sage, I and my husband are leaving."
Monkey King Qitian jumped onto the rock, built a pergola with his hands, and watched Yan Zhaoge go away.
"My eyes must have seen correctly, right?" He murmured to himself.