This is not good to knock down, this knock can completely stunned Sun Wukong, he suddenly withdrew the golden hoop stick, and carefully looked at the rhinoceros spirit in front of him, could it be that this little demon is really transformed by the Bodhi Patriarch?

Sun Wukong's heart was full of gongs and drums, and when he was suspicious, he put down the stick in his hand, only to listen to the sound of the piano around, and he didn't see any magic cast by this little demon, so he saw the creatures in the entire Peacock Lake rushing out of the water, and his expression was respectful and surrendered.

Fang Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his face pretended to be a master outside the world, only to see him take a step forward, and a big fish took the initiative to step forward, willing to be his stepping stone.

"What's the matter, you monkey head can't be stupid?" Fang Yuan turned his head, only to see that the monkey was still looking at him suspiciously.

At this moment, the three Tang monks also came to the shore of Peacock Lake, and saw Sun Wukong standing motionless on the surface of the lake, Zhu Bajie shouted at the top of his voice: "Brother Monkey, what's the situation in front of this? It's just a goblin, you can just beat it to death with a stick!"

“？？？”

Fang Yuan, who was standing on the back of the big fish, almost stumbled and didn't stand firmly, his whole face darkened, okay, you Zhu Bajie, you remember it for me!

He coughed dryly twice, and his heart was trembling, for fear that this Monkey King would listen to Zhu Bajie's words and greet him with a stick.

But at this time, Sun Wukong had already been bluffed by Fang Yuan, he extremely suspected that the little demon in front of him was the incarnation of Bodhi Ancestor, otherwise why was he so familiar with himself?

As soon as he thought of this, Sun Wukong's expression became more respectful, and he asked tentatively:

"Hey, old fairy. Forgive my old grandson for asking a lot, I don't know where the old immortal is sacred, where he cultivates, and where he is sanctified?"

Unconsciously, Sun Wukong's name for Fang Yuan also changed from a weak 'little demon' to an 'old fairy', and even the golden hoop stick in his hand flew back into his ears.

Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as if he had already guessed that this monkey would ask about his identity, and replied with a smile at this time:

"Who am I sacred? There are many people in this world who are called 'sacred', but what is sacred?

Is the Jade Emperor on the Lingxiao Treasure Hall sacred? He rules the Three Realms, which can be said to be a great achievement, but for those ferocious demons, he is not sacred;

Is the Buddha who sits in the Great Leiyin Temple in the West Heaven sacred? He cut meat to feed the eagles, was compassionate, and claimed to want to save the common people in the world, but you can see that the north is starving all over the country, the east is the world of Shenzhou, and the natural disasters are raging in the south of the province, and even this West Niu He Zhou is also full of demons. In this way, where is the Buddha, where is the sacred?"

He said what he was thinking, and the sound of the piano gradually stopped, as if he also fell into contemplation with Sun Wukong.

A gust of wind blew, and the sound drifted into the ears of the three people on the shore along the wind, and Tang Sanzang, who learned the scriptures, was slightly stunned, and looked at the thin figure on the lake thoughtfully.

I saw Fang Yuan walking towards the shore step by step, every time he took a step, an aquarium creature held him up, either a big fish, or a spirit turtle, he really looked like a master outside the world.

"Hehe, compared to those two, I am not a sacred, but just a wandering Taoist, who takes the earth as the seat and the sky as the cover all day long, and is not enough to be the Tao. ”

Fang Yuan learned from those masters in the martial arts dramas of his previous life, carrying his hands behind his back, and finally came to the shore and looked at Tang Sanzang.

Tang Sanzang saw that this little demon's eyes contained endless wisdom, so he hurriedly straightened his clothes and saluted: "Donor, the poor monk is polite." ”

"The golden cicada doesn't have to be polite, you and I are also old friends, and I haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. Fang Yuan smiled slowly and helped Tang Sanzang up.

Tang Sanzang looked shocked, almost no one knew about the identity of his golden cicada except for the people of Buddhism, the little demon in front of him didn't seem to be from Buddhism, why was he so clear?

"Donor, have you and I seen it before?"

Fang Yuan pretended to be mysterious: "Naturally, I have seen it, otherwise how can I recognize the holy monk at a glance?" It's just that I haven't seen you for many years, and you have been reincarnated many times, and the former Jiang Liu'er has now become the current holy monk, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the human head rosary on the neck of the sand monk, intentionally or unintentionally.

Sha Seng and Tang Sanzang were both in their hearts, only Zhu Bajie on the side was smiling with a strong nose, he only felt that the little demon in front of him pretended to be very interesting, and he actually coaxed Brother Monkey and Master into a daze.

But at this moment, two fierce beast cries suddenly came from Peacock Mountain, which alarmed the birds in the sky.

Zhu Bajie's nose arched, curious.

Sun Wukong also flew over, and said in a deep voice: "What a big demonic spirit? Could it be that there are goblins fighting here?"

He was about to go to check, but Fang Yuan suddenly laughed and said, "You don't have to look at it, it's just that the two little demons have a dispute over tonight's food, and the leopard demon robbed the tiger demon's pork, and the tiger demon is angry!"

"Huh?"

Sun Wukong was even more curious in his heart, and at this moment, his fiery eyes were raised, and the land several miles ahead suddenly appeared clearly in his eyes.

Sure enough, I saw two monsters fighting, as Fang Yuan said, it was really a leopard demon and a tiger demon trembling, and even the wild boar spirit that was tied up on the side was guessed by Fang Yuan!

"Hehe, wonderful, that's true, I didn't expect the old fairy to be here, and he could know things miles away!"

He jumped and laughed, who else could have such a ability, besides Bodhi Ancestor? At the beginning, Bodhi Ancestor drove him out of the sect and no longer recognized him, but he didn't expect to be able to meet here in such a way.

Looking at Fang Yuan with a solemn face, Sun Wukong suddenly felt extremely kind.

On the side, Zhu Bajie's contemptuous look also began to become serious, he took a sip of snot and asked, "Since you are such a powerful little demon, what else do you know?" ”

Fang Yuan glanced at him and said with a smile: "Everything in this heaven and earth is nothing more than a Dao word, everything in the Dao can be known!"

"What about the past and the future?" Sha Seng, who had never spoken, put down his burden, and even the jade bottle he liked to play with stopped in his hand.

"The avenue is impermanent, and naturally includes the past and the future, but the heavens cannot be revealed, whether it is the past or the future, they are all in a rapid change. Fang Yuan looked to the east, and the afterglow that fell into it happened to be sprinkled on his face, looking very mysterious.

Everyone was shocked, almost everyone opened their mouths, they all had doubts in their hearts, but they didn't know where to start.

Sha Seng looked at the jade bottle in his hand, and finally gritted his teeth and asked: "I have practiced the art of carrying bottles all day long in the past hundred years, and I will definitely not break the glass cup again......"

Before his words fell, Fang Yuan sighed: "Once you have entered the Buddha Gate, you will have nothing to do with the Daomen, and after going west this time, you will no longer be a curtain general." ”

Sha Seng was stunned when he heard this, looking at the bottle in his hand and not knowing what he was thinking, but he heard that something in his heart was shattered, as if he had been abandoned.

"Old fairy, my grandson's Huaguo Mountain......" Sun Wukong scratched his ears and cheeks, nervously grabbing his hands full of monkey hair.

Fang Yuan glanced at him and said faintly: "In the eyes of the Holy Buddha, the world is all Huaguo Mountain!"

He knew that Sun Wukong might have made trouble in the Heavenly Palace to calm the anger in his heart, but after five hundred years of precipitation, this monkey knew the fetters and was reluctant, and the reason why he was willing to protect the Tang Sanzang and the West Heaven may also be to protect that homeland.

However, he is familiar with the plot of Journey to the West, and he knows that Sun Wukong, who has become a fighting and defeating Buddha, will eventually give up all fetters, and there will be nothing else in his eyes except Buddhism and the common people.

Sun Wukong seemed to think about it in an understandable way, but he felt that his mind was very messy, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

Tang Sanzang looked at his two disciples, suddenly looked at Fang Yuan, and asked in a daze, "Can you be free?"

On the shore of Peacock Lake, Tang Sanzang clearly had an answer in his eyes, but he was unwilling to still ask.

Fang Yuan looked at the clear lake water, and just spit out: "The sea of bitterness is boundless!"

What is the next sentence? Tang Sanzang folded his hands, for him, the westward journey has already embarked on a journey, and there is no turning back!