He had also read Lu Yifan's writing before, but after reading a few chapters, he felt loveless.

For an immortal like Sha Seng who thinks he has some little literature and art, what kind of "Breaking the Sky" written by Lu Yifan is simply spicy!

There is no connotation at all, it is just a strong fight against monsters and upgrades, and you meet beautiful women!

"Senior Brother Sha, why are you so disappointed? This is specially written by an immortal friend for my grandson!

I can cultivate at any time, but I can't watch it at any time!" Sun Wukong said unhappily.

"This kind of Internet is simply three vulgarities, what's so good about it? If you look at books like the Lotus Sutra, it's better than anything else. Sha Seng said.

"Gotta gotcha, chatting with you on the Internet is to play the piano to the cow! I'm going to practice!" After speaking, Sun Wukong left angrily.

Sha Seng shook his head and said, "Senior brother, when will you truly become an immortal!"

Sha Wujing was about to go home, bored on the way, picked up his mobile phone and watched the electronic version of the "Lotus Sutra" for a while, and for some reason he couldn't get angry when he thought of Sun Wukong's obsession.

"What kind of nonsense is it, why did it confuse my senior brother like this! Let me criticize it!"

Saying this, Sha Wujing clicked on the Heavenly Court Chinese website.

"The Legend of Wukong, what is it? It's clearly just to please my senior brother, and the title of the book is written in his name! The content is definitely not good!"

It was a new name for mortals, and since the cover was made of traditional ink painting, it was printed with a monkey looking at the sky.

"It must be the kind of boredom of killing people and grabbing treasures, fighting monsters and escalating, hum, I'll go to the book review area to criticize after reading it!"

I clicked on the first chapter with the mentality of watching jokes......

"Don't you think this sunset is beautiful?" Sun Wukong said, his eyes still looking at the sky: "I only have to look at this, can I insist on going west every day......"

"What do you say? Who do you say is a pig?!"

"It's not a pig, it's a pig's head!" hum hum ......" Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and sneered.

"What is the noise, what is the noise! Lao Tzu is going to be sleepy! Roll and fight farther away!" Monk Sha yelled.

"Fight, fight, kill, one less. Tang Seng stood up: "You are uncle, I'll go find food for you, can't you?" It's better to let the monsters eat me, and then you can cry." ”

……

……

Sha Wujing sneered, it was really brainless!

Sun Wukong still has this Zhu Bajie, and his own tone...... This...... What kind of mess is it?

When did I, Sha Wujing, speak in such a tone?

After only reading one chapter, he wanted to close the web page, but because of the lack of content to complain, he decided to read a few more chapters, and then join the Heavenly Court chat group and go to the group to spray Lu Yifan!

Soon, at the end of the first chapter, the words of the ugly female goblin immediately made his heart sink, who is she? Is she a character in "Journey to the West"? Why haven't I seen it? Why did I wait for 500 years for Sun Wukong?

"Although he is a little white writer, his writing skills and the level of creating suspense are still good. No wonder Senior Brother likes to read it so much!" Sha Wujing didn't know, and even he himself was unconsciously aroused by a trace of book addiction.

The more he looked down, the less smiles appeared on Sha Wujing's face, and when he saw Tang Seng facing the question, he looked at the sky with a pair of eyes and said: "I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore, I want this land, I can't bury my heart anymore, I want all living beings to understand my intentions, and I want all the Buddhas to disappear!"

Sha Wu was sweating, and his blood seemed to be boiling.

He remembered all the hardships he encountered during his journey to the west, the ugly face of the gods and Buddhas who punished the poor people, and the days when he was beaten by the mounts of the gods and Buddhas and the monsters turned into boys and didn't even know his own mother!

Looking down further, Sha Wujing actually saw a small autobiography about himself!

Chapter Name: Sand Monk

Content:

In the sixteenth year of Zhenguan, on the sixth day of the first month, at this time of the year, many people will come to cross the river. When someone comes, I have a business, and my voice is cannibalism.

In my life, I have eaten countless people and sinned deeply. The Bodhisattva told me to wait in the quicksand river, waiting for the Buddha to come and cross me. But I waited for nine lifetimes, and the world has been long for nine hundred years, and there is no Buddha to come, and no one has crossed me.

A monk came that day and said that he was going to get the Western Sutra and save sentient beings. I remember him, he came nine lifetimes, and died in my quicksand river in each life. I've eaten a lot of people, but he's the only one I remember. Because he has only one purpose in every life - to take the Western Scriptures.

"You've been eaten by me seven times, go back, you'll never cross the quicksand river. "For the eighth time, I was going to let him go.

But he refused to go back.

I feel very strange why there are such stubborn people, knowing that they can't cross this river in their lifetimes, but they still come in every life.

The weak water weighs three thousand, but his head will not sink.

I strung nine heads together, thinking to myself that if he came again, I would not eat him.

The sting of the tenth generation, he came as scheduled.

"Even if I don't eat you, you won't be able to cross this eight-hundred-mile quicksand river where the feathers are sinking!"

The monk saluted and said, "The poor monk wants to borrow the donor's necklace for use." ”

I gave him the nine heads.

He crossed the river with the head of his ninth emperor.

I finally understood that I had wasted the time of the Ninth Generation.

It turns out that there is no one in the world who can cross me, only I can cross myself.

……

There are only twenty chapters in the whole book, and there are only more than 100,000 words including the title, and after more than an hour, Sha Wujing finally finished reading the whole book, he was already sitting on the clouds and mist in a complete daze, looking straight at the phone screen, silent for a long time.

His mind went blank for a moment, only those few words rumbled—

"It turns out that there is no one in the world who can cross me, only myself. ”

"What's the use of being born with me? What's the use of destroying me? ”

"You can't jump out of this world because you don't know how big the world is, and once you do, you're beyond it. ”

"If the heavens crush me, and split the heavens, if the earth detains me, and crushes the earth, I am born free, and who dares to be high. ”

"God is not greedy, why can't he tolerate a little disrespect for him? God is not evil, why should he hold the fate of thousands of living beings on the earth in his hands?"

……

Sha Wujing's tears flowed out.

This writing is good!

While laughing, the four Monkey King masters and apprentices said thought-provoking famous sentences. Each sentence is worth reading and pondering repeatedly.

This is even more worthy of recollection than the scriptures written by the Buddha!

It resonates even more!

On the quiet clouds, only Sha Wujing muttered to himself: "The Legend of Wukong...... Lu Yifan ......"

(End of chapter)