"Master, wait, I'm going to see my brothers!" Zhu Bajie's white face suddenly had a trace of excitement, and as he spoke, Tang Peng Monkey followed him curiously, turned around a street, and came to another very lively juggling stage.

Behind him, a group of warblers and warblers Yanyan also followed the white Zhu Bajie with a white face, and they were not ashamed to shout the words of the princess, which made Tang Peng a little envious and jealous for a while.

Standing in the crowded crowd, Tang Peng and the others could not enter, and when they opened the crowd and stretched out their heads, they saw that on the stage covered with a red carpet, a pig with a string of gold chains and a big hat was happily talking about the pipa and singing, although it was only a howling pig cry, and the song flowed down the flow of people through the street. Singing about the beauty, singing about love, singing about the legend of the pig.

Listening to the ordinary pig cry, of course, it is inevitable to burn the piano and cook the crane, and spoil the scenery, but the voice of this pig seems to have been trained, but it is a silver bottle bursting through the water slurry, and the iron horse highlights the sound of knives and guns, but it is full of lingering sounds, rich in strange beauty. The pipa is played wittily and humorously, and the singing voice is otherworldly. Whoever hears this song must praise the God of Song.

Tang Peng looked at Zhu Bajie and was speechless for a long time.

Seeing Tang Peng staring at him, the pig gently supported the edge of the hat with one pig's trotter, and the other pig's trotter waved at Zhu Bajie beside Tang Peng, and howled twice.

"Whoa!" Bai Jing Xiaosheng made a natural pig cry, as if he was an old acquaintance.

This style of painting is wrong!!

Some of the girls behind him also scratched their ears and cheeks, wondering how Xianggong learned to call pigs, but Fang's heart trembled, he was still so handsome when he learned to call pigs!

Tang Peng's state of mind was collapsed and wailing at the moment.

What this kind of drama wants is to surprise the audience's eyeballs, a beautiful woman dressed in a well-cut and colorful way, stepping on a crystal slipper, came from behind the scenes, her beautiful eyes were full of spring, her face was affectionate, she hugged the pig excitedly, touched her chest and shouted with both emotion and self-blame: "Zhu Lang, why are you so stupid, in order to love me, you don't hesitate to exchange your soul with the demon god and become a pig......"

As he spoke, he shed tears, and the red makeup on his face was messy, and the pear blossoms brought rain.

"Whoa." The pig's line is whoa.

The woman hugged her with emotion, "Zhu Lang, no matter what you become, I will love you forever and forever." ”

So, a man and a pig hugged each other, the red curtain fell, and the curtain came to an end.

Under the stage, the audience was crying, obviously completely infected and mobilized.

Is that okay?

"Okay, today's "The Princess and the Pig" comes to an end here, thank you for your support, the Golden Pig Opera Factory is grateful for your feedback, and a new play will be staged at the Lantern Festival five days later, "King Kong Pig Baby"!" A host stood in the center of the stage and said elegantly.

"Good, good." The audience below applauded enthusiastically and applauded again and again.

After a while, the pig with the huge gold chain jumped over, jumped into Zhu Bajie's hand, and rubbed Zhu Bajie's face affectionately with its pink and tender pig nose, making the latter smile innocently as a young man, as if the prodigal son who had been in detention all year round had met his relatives.

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"You..." Gao Cuilan looked at Baijing Zhu Bajie's expression, and seemed to be touched.

The person he loves is really like the ...... back then Pig!

"Well, yes, master, I am the little pig you picked up in your own pigsty when you were a child." Zhu Bajie sighed, his expression was no longer cold, and became softer.

"I've been nostalgic for that time all these years, and it turns out that you have always been by my side." Gao Cuilan took a few steps back and said a little silently.

"Do you still love him? The love of love. Tang Peng, a little virgin who had never been in love in his previous life or in this life, even he didn't know why at the moment, and couldn't help asking.

Gao Cuilan's clean eyes were a little moist, and she stepped forward violently and hugged Zhu Bajie's body.

This time Zhu Bajie didn't dodge, nor did he break free, let Gao Cuilan hug him, he gently patted this that made him feel the real warmth, no longer the so-called immortal Buddha's seemingly **, compassionate cold heart, like a stone carving.

His heart is flowery and ruthless, and his heart is soft, not a tough guy and ruthless, but when the love is not strong.

"Piggy, can you marry me? I want to be your wife, a couple for the rest of my life. Gao Cuilan held Zhu Bajie's hands, and said in a trembling voice, eager but afraid of losing.

There was an uproar in the audience, and those audiences also understood some of Zhu Bajie's past, yes, they liked Zhu Bajie's beautiful appearance, but when they learned that he was really a pig, they were a little hesitant. After all, who wants to marry a pig?

Zhu Bajie saw it in his eyes, his palm had clean and slender knuckles, exquisite and clean, stroked the top of his head and sighed: "Buddhism, maybe this is my humble life." ”

Zhu Bajie's eyes suddenly became deep, and there was a surge of struggle, but he still looked at Tang Peng and nodded at him.

"Isn't Buddhism bad?" Tang Peng muttered, silently recited a Buddha name, and the power of the stars floated on the spiritual platform, sweeping away all the impetuous energy.

Zhu Bajie looked around.

"People who don't like you, even if you're not a pig, they still don't like you. Even speaking of which, if you are handsome, those people will look down on you even more. What's more, what impact do those people have on me? Someone who doesn't even care if you're a pig loves you, what more could you want? ”

Tang Peng wanted to persuade Gao Cuilan, but Miss Gao smiled.

"Beauty and ugliness are uncertain, but they are just a skin, if people and beasts have affection, how can they be afraid of outsiders?"

Tang Peng and the monkey looked at each other, a little speechless, Miss Gao, you can play.

"However, the world is always the world," Zhu Bajie said, "Master, my Tianpeng is a prodigal son of heaven and earth, I used to be greedy for enjoyment, even though there is warmth today, but my nature is difficult to move, I want to indulge the world, and the world is free, and the days will be a peaceful and stable, which is not suitable for me."

For women, I still have a good heart, I thought I had walked into the prison of Buddhism, but I saw that the master you don't seem to be willing to be willing to be red tape, the pursuit of happiness and freedom, it seems that I chose the right one. ”

Zhu Bajie snorted, which made Tang Peng think it was the Q version, and it seemed that he was a fellow practitioner.

"Happy, my grandson also thinks, but heaven and earth are originally a cage, if you want to be free, first break this heaven and earth, otherwise, you will always survive under the surveillance of the gods of heaven and earth." The monkey spat out the chewed grass roots, propped it up on the ground with a golden hoop stick, and stood up, his eyes suddenly swelled, and the golden light reflected the heavens and the earth.

"So...... Whoever dares to let me not be free, Brother Monkey, we will beat whoever is good, and we can always be convinced. ”

It's such a simple and crude logic, is this really a person who has been Marshal Tianpeng?

"Don't be stupid, pig, can you beat it?" The monkey patted Zhu Bajie's body and said bitterly.

"Why not?" Tang Peng was a little unconvinced, he couldn't forget all the past hatred and tears.

"Yes, that's what the master said." Zhu Bajie echoed.

Zhu Ba pointed to the pig sitting on the antique Huanghuali wooden table drinking fragrant tea alone, and then said: "This is my brother, we used to live together in the pigsty, I promised them, when I come out, I will also save their fate." ”

The pig sucked his nose and made an expression at Zhu Bajie.

After all, it's so cute and cute, you can simply ignore its race.

Zhu Bajie let out a slightly sad pig scream, which made the pig rub the corners of his clothes in a hurry, and seemed to be a little reluctant.

"I'm going to part with my mother and brothers and sisters, rest assured that I have found a good place for you, in the Yunzhan Cave of Fuling Mountain, I thought you were ready for everything, although this is likely to be gone, but I am still grateful for the company over the years."

Zhu Bajie hugged the pig hard, and his eyes suddenly became a little rosy.

"Let's go, let's go, the origin and the fate of the fate, we are fortunate to have met in this life."

Zhu Bajie lightly raised his voice, then turned to look at Gao Cuilan, he reached out and pulled out a small gourd from his white clothes, which was shiny and restrained, but exuded the aura of Lingrui.

As soon as Tang Peng saw the gourd, his eyes began to glow, and with his eyesight, he saw that it was probably a treasure, and the grade did not seem to be low.

"From the moment you protected me behind you, I swore to you that I would make you innocent, safe, and happy all your life."

Gao Cuilan just wanted to speak, she felt warm all over, fluttering like a feather ascending immortal, in an instant she felt a little strange, she looked at us a little strangely, and asked with a red face: "Who are you?" How did I end up here? ”

Tang Peng wanted to speak, but was stopped by Zhu Bajie.

"Miss Cuilan, you forgot that you just came to watch the big play, you fell asleep just now, the play is over, go home quickly, otherwise Old Lady Gao will be blamed." Zhu Bajie said with a smile.

As soon as she heard the word Old Lady Gao, Gao Cuilan shrank her head in fear, she nodded at Zhu Bajie with a smile, "Oh, you and I look good, you can come to the Gao family to play with me if you have the opportunity." ”

She walked a few steps, but turned around and winked at Zhu Bajie, somehow, she felt a little attached to this teenager.

At the same time, some onlookers on the side also looked around a little blankly, a little strange, how they didn't remember that they had been to this place.

Did you drink too much? Slipped around and made it here? I made up a reason that seemed plausible.

The three masters and apprentices looked at each other, but they looked at each other silently.

Zhu Bajie looked at the sky, he seemed a little tired, but he still quickly recovered his heartless appearance, and Tang Peng was a little stunned.

This guy is changing his face too fast!

"Okay, Bajie, don't be too sad, follow the master in the future, the master has meat to eat, and he will definitely let you gnaw on a bone."

Saying that, Tang Peng pulled Zhu Bajie's ears a little well, why didn't he change his body?

"Ahem, master, it's inconvenient here, I'm afraid of scaring the residents here, out of this realm, I will definitely let the master see my cuteness."

"Okay, don't feel inferior because you're a pig, you're a pig, you're proud!"

"According to the old practice, for the teacher to give you an entrance education, listen, let's not care about the world's eyes, go our own way and let others say go, Bajie, Wukong, today I say to you, at this moment, although we have suffered all kinds of difficulties and setbacks, and we have suffered from incomprehension, I still have a dream, and this dream is deeply rooted in the dreams of all living beings.

I dream that one day all living beings in the Three Realms will stand up and fight for the true truth: 'We believe that the truth is eternally unified, that all beings are equal. ’

I dream that one day, in the western mountains, the sons of the former monsters will be able to sit together with the sons of the former immortals and share the brotherhood.

I dream that one day, even Beiju Luzhou, a place where justice is hidden and oppression is rampant, like a desert, will become an oasis of freedom and justice.

I dream of the day when our children will live in a kingdom where they will be judged not by their birth, but by their character.

Today, I have a dream. I dream that one day, Xiniu Hezhou can truly realize that the continent's current racial discrimination, shemales kill each other, and hate each other, it is a big mistake, but one day, the demon children there can be like brothers and sisters with human children, and grow up happily together.

Today, I have a dream.

I dream of a day when the dawn is auspicious and the night is peaceful; There is a sense of belonging to any corner of the world, and the wanderer can still feel the warmth of his hometown. This is our hope. ”

Zhu Bajie was dumbfounded, he didn't expect this little monk master to be able to say such a thing, no wonder Guanyin Bodhisattva asked him to worship Tang Peng as a teacher, and he was indeed a high-ranking monk.

Tang Peng thought to himself that if the old man Martin Luther King knew that he used his speech in this way, he would probably be angry. But then again, this is also the original intention of the old man, if even the contradictions between the races, ranks, and systems that continue to this day in the Journey to the West can be resolved, then the difference between skin colors is simply a piece of cake.

The pig looked at Tang Peng stupidly, and burst into applause excitedly, and Sun Wukong's eyes were also glowing with gold, as if these words actually said to their hearts.

Zhu Bajie asked the master: "Is this the equality of all beings in the Buddhist family?" ”

Tang Peng shook his head.

"It's my equality of all beings!"

"The Buddha is high up and accepts the worship of the world, where is this equality?"

Tang Peng secretly planted an anti-heart in their hearts, the ghost knows if their fate will be changed, with the Buddha's fooling preaching, maybe there will really be an outlier.

When the time comes, don't be destroyed again.

So Tang Peng lightly raised his voice again.

"The most precious thing in man is life, and life belongs to man only once. A person's life should be spent in such a way that when he looks back, he will not regret that he wasted his time, nor will he be ashamed of his inaction; In this way, at the end of his life, he was able to say, 'My whole life and all my energies have been dedicated to the most magnificent cause in the world—uh-uh?' - In order to save the suffering of the common beings, to purify all sentient beings. ’”

The Master's compassionate and sensitive preaching, the monkey feels the pleasure of cultivation, and Zhu Bajie is fascinated by the harmonious coexistence of all souls.

"Since the gods have no power to return to heaven, let us step on the bones of the gods in the sky and go to purify all living beings."

Suddenly, there was a sudden thunder between heaven and earth, stirring the sea of clouds and rolling, and Zhu Bajie Sun Wukong moved violently, staring at the movement of the sky.

The system in Tang Peng's spiritual sense moved, and immediately the wind and clouds of heaven and earth returned to calm, the sky was still so blue, and the earth was still full of water.

"Let's go, road, everyone is a fellow believer."

In the Western Heaven Buddha Realm, the Buddha who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes, but his face was a little unnatural, and he even raised his fingers, his face was focused, as if he was thinking about something.

Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor ripped off one or two of his beards, and he looked through the layers of clouds and saw the Taoist Ancestor who also saw it, Tai Laojun.

The reincarnation of the sea eye formed an unfathomable whirlpool, which seemed to devour all people's minds, and at the eye of the sea, a figure was entangled and shaking.

Immortal Mountain......

Tang Peng didn't know how many people inside and outside the entire Three Realms were feeling uneasy at this moment......

Tang Peng put a immortal cultivation recipe "Dan Nerve" into Gao Cuilan's mind when he was leaving, of course, Zhu Bajie didn't know, I think Gao Cuilan's memory of being sealed by Zhu Bajie when he cultivated to the Mahayana period would almost wake up, this is also a back hand of Tang Peng, don't look at Zhu Bajie is so well-behaved now, who knows if it's pretended?

People's hearts know people and faces, but they don't know their hearts!