Tang Sanzang couldn't help but be a little confused, unusually confused......

Shouldn't you go west to learn from the scriptures, and go through all the hardships and dangers? Along the way, many demons and monsters coveted the poor monk, and they wanted to eat it quickly?

How did you somehow become a respectful guest?

Is this still a catastrophe? Will it have a negative impact on the progress of the limiter?

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Sanzang said to the Yellow Wind King who was kneeling on the ground with a peaceful and sincere face. "Amitabha, the donor of the Yellow Wind, even if the poor monk was a golden cicada in his previous life, but the past is like smoke, a bowl of Meng Po soup into the stomach, the past is all false, and in this life he has been reincarnated as Tang Sanzang, that is Tang Sanzang, not a golden cicada."

"Therefore, please also ask the Huang Feng donkey not to be so obsessed with the past, mistaking the poor monk for the golden cicada, and now, the poor monk is just a monk who went to the west to learn scriptures, and it is also the Tang monk who was rumored to be immortal after eating a piece of meat."

In the end, Tang Sanzang did not forget to emphasize his identity, so that Huang Feng should not mind the poor monk's previous life, and follow his heart to attack the poor monk.

As soon as the Yellow Wind King heard this, he immediately got up, and his reaction was beyond Tang Sanzang's expectations, and he said sadly with tears in his eyes.

"Yellow Wind...... Huang Feng has been hiding in the corner of Lingshan for more than 500 years, just to wait for this day, waiting for the fate opportunity that the owner of the golden cicada said, awakening the 'Samadhi Divine Wind' supernatural power to find the master, hoping to help the master, and hope that the master will not dislike Huang Feng's incompetence, let alone blame Huang Feng for not dying with the master five hundred years ago and re-entering reincarnation. ”

"This ......" Tang Sanzang was a little at a loss for a while, but some doubts also rose in his heart and asked. What happened 500 years ago? ”

Huang Feng's eyes froze, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he said with sadness. "That day, the Lingshan changed greatly, the Yellow Wind Dao was shallow, it was difficult to witness the real situation, just knowing that after the Buddha's light shone for nine days and nine nights, the owner of the golden cicada passed away inexplicably, ** and took the true spirit together with the rainbow into the six realms, and reincarnated."

"Then how do you know that you will come to look for a poor monk in five hundred years?" Tang Sanzang had already believed a little bit at this point, and felt that there might be some secret contained in it.

"Because, Huang Feng heard the news that you were going back to Lingshan Da Lei Yin Temple, master, Huang Feng knew that you had been deceived, so Huang Feng escaped from Lingshan to find you."

Huang Feng's words echoed in his mind like a stone breaking the sky, and he subconsciously made Tang Sanzang's eyebrows furrow, and asked. "Liar? Why? ”

The Yellow Wind King was silent for a moment, then raised his head, and said with admiration and yearning in his eyes. "Back then, the owner of the golden cicada, you said to Huang Feng like this: that day immortal must not be merciful, that Buddha is rare and righteous, I really hope that the lower realm is a demon, or to be a mortal with a hundred years of life, it is better than being a corrupt and crippled Buddha like this......"

"Little mouse, if you and others attain enlightenment one day, don't enter this spiritual mountain again, or if you are reincarnated one day and still want to be a Buddha again, you should remember to dissuade me."

"The words of the owner of the golden cicada, Huang Feng did not dare to forget it for a moment, so when Huang Feng overheard that Rulai asked Guanyin Bodhisattva to find you in the lower realm to learn the scriptures, Huang Feng understood that the fate opportunity that he had been waiting for hundreds of years had arrived, and after awakening the 'Samadhi Divine Wind' supernatural power, he quickly came to the lower realm to find you."

After Tang Sanzang heard this, he suddenly felt that the Great Leiyin Temple of the West Tianling Mountain was like a big pit, and he escaped from his previous life as if he didn't want to die, and he planned to go all the way back?

A bit of a mockery......

Although Tang Sanzang didn't think that the golden cicada was himself, but the golden cicada's actions were like this, to a large extent, it explained some problems.

What is a Buddha in that Western Heaven?

Inexplicably, Tang Sanzang remembered the oath of King Jizo Bodhisattva: Hell is not empty, and he will not become a Buddha.

In the past, Tang Sanzang still felt that the Bodhisattva of the Earth King was great courage, great wisdom, and great fearlessness, but now it seems that this is more like an excuse for refusing to become a Buddha.

After all, as long as the world is immortal, how can hell be empty?

Even Tang Sanzang knew very well that the "Six Realms of Reincarnation" could be regarded as the cornerstone of this piece of heaven and earth, and if hell was empty, in a sense, the "Six Realms of Reincarnation" would also face collapse.

Buddhas are unrighteous, do not become Buddhas......

In the dark, Tang Sanzang felt that this was the news that the golden cicada wanted to tell him through the mouth of the yellow wind.

It's just that even Zhu Bajie can awaken the memory of his time as Marshal Tianpeng, why did Jin Chanzi tell himself the news through the mouth of the Yellow Wind so tortuously, with the means of the second disciple of Rulai, it should not be difficult to leave a memory for himself.

Or, the golden cicada has really died out completely......

Thinking of this possibility, Tang Sanzang's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, feeling that this westward journey might not be as simple as he imagined.

"Therefore, I also ask the master to forgive Huang Feng for being rude, and without the master's consent, he will forcibly plunder you back into this cave." Seeing Tang Sanzang in a state of thought, the Yellow Wind King bowed his head again and apologized to Tang Sanzang.

Hearing this, Tang Sanzang gently patted Ao Yu, who was also a little shocked by the past events of these Buddhist sects, so that she didn't have to hover like this to protect herself, and then Tang Sanzang stood up straight from the chair, slowly walked in the Yellow Wind Cave, and carefully picked it up.

My understanding of the westward journey comes more from the famous book in my memory, and I understand that it is my destiny to go west to learn scriptures, and I can't escape, and I can't fight against the gods and Buddhas.

More importantly, this heaven and earth gave birth to itself, if you can give back to this world by doing this, then why not be happy to travel west to learn scriptures?

Tang Sanzang is not a person of extreme thought, and the idea of going against the sky has never been born, after all, whether it is food, clothing, housing, transportation, or birth, old age, sickness and death, to a certain extent, it is a gift from heaven and earth. Obeying the will of heaven and giving back to heaven and earth is a reasonable idea.

It's just that the words left by the golden cicada had to make Tang Sanzang think deeply.

But soon, Tang Sanzang was relieved, and turned to the Yellow Wind King with his palms folded and said.

"Amitabha, good and good, thank you Huang Feng for the concern of the poor monks, but the poor monks set foot on this westward road, went to the West Heaven Da Lei Yin Temple to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures, from beginning to end never thought of becoming a Buddha, just to obtain the true scriptures, in order to purify all sentient beings."

"The poor monk has never put the cart before the horse, if the West Heavenly Buddha is not suitable for the poor monk, the poor monk will naturally not be the West Heavenly Buddha, please don't worry about the Yellow Wind donor."