Chapter 787: People's hearts are scattered, and the team is not easy to lead
The moment he took over "Seventy-Two Changes", a voice echoed in Sun Wu's mind, as if saying that it was fate.
Everything is predestined.
The gears of fate began to turn.
Embark on the path that was yours.
The sound of non-existent sounds kept ringing.
Sun Wu closed his eyes, and after a moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong and opened them suddenly.
I saw a white-haired young man standing aside, his mouth moving slightly, and the words came out of his mouth.
"It's you! You're sick! Sun Wu jumped backwards suddenly, startling Bai Gujing in the sedan chair behind him to let out an exclamation.
"Lady." Sun Wu immediately put down the sedan chair and put it away, "It's okay." β
"Husbandβ"
Watch this pair of dog men and women show affection in public.
Tang Luo and the others showed expressions of the declining world and the hearts of the people.
and others, referring to Tang Luo, Ao Yu, and Tang Seng.
Zhu Bajie is still sleeping in Gao Laozhuang, Sha Wujing has a water balloon on his head "puff puff", his heart is not distracted, he is not happy with things or sad with himself, and he has reached the realm of a saint.
Gao Cuilan doesn't care, she can do it if she shows affection or something.
"Why are you again?" After appeasing Bai Gujing, Sun Wu looked at Tang Luo.
"Wukong, our master and apprentice are destined." Tang Luo smiled.
"I'm not Wukong, and I'm not your apprentice." Sun Wu emphasized.
"Ugh." Tang Luo sighed, "You are a licking dog like this, and now you don't even have a house, don't you wake up?" β
Sun Wu was stunned for a moment before he understood what Tang Luo meant.
"Also, the talisman you used to save people is still mine, you see." Tang Luo casually took out a few drawn Blood Talismans and Healed.
Sun Wu looked at Tang Seng in surprise.
Tang Seng nodded: "Didn't I say it a long time ago, the talisman to treat your lady is a gift from the immortals." β
"But that's a talisman!" Sun Wu said.
You claim to be a disciple of Buddhism, what do you mean by making a Taoist talisman?
"The ability of immortals, how can we ordinary people speculate?" Tang Seng said that this is a basic operation.
Immortal means, how can mortals understand?
"......" Sun Wu looked at the "Seventy-two Changes" in his hand, "This is also yours?" β
Tang Luo shook his head: "No, Wukong, this is originally what belongs to you." β
"Don't mess with what fate is imposed on me!" Sun Wu glared.
"Not imposed." Tang Luo smiled, "You see, I've been moving with emotion and reason, and even your former companions have helped you complete the collection. If it were to be imposed, then this golden hoop was already on your head. β
As he spoke, Tang Luo also took out the golden hoop and shook it for a while to support his words.
ββ¦β¦ Do I have to thank you? Sun Wu sneered.
"Kowtow later." Tang Luo smiled.
Sun Wu threw away "Seventy-two Changes", picked up the sedan chair again, and was about to leave.
In fact, he didn't reject Tang Luo himself, and he didn't even know why, but he still felt that this person was credible.
But Bai Gujing said that Tang Luo was a demon, and he had to take into account the lady.
At the same time, Sun Wu also rejects this state of being manipulated by others.
So it went very crisply.
The world is so big, can't he really find any other way to save his wife?
He Sun Wu didn't believe it!
"Master Sun Shi ......" Tang Seng wanted to stop Sun Wu.
Sun Wu said: "Monk, I respect you as a monk, don't force me to do it." β
"Fight, fight." Tang Luo clapped his hands beside him.
Ao Yu was speechless for a while, is this the Great Heavenly Demon?
The strange and mysterious powerful image that was generated at the beginning of my mind is crumbling day by day.
Tang Seng glanced at Tang Luo helplessly.
Please, take the supernatural powers, it's not easy for me to persuade Sun Wu to go to the West Heaven to learn scriptures.
If you don't help, forget it, why are you still making trouble?
Sun Wu also glared at Tang Luo angrily, if he couldn't beat it, he would have done it.
"Zhishen, hit him." Tang Luo said.
"Zhishen?" Tang Seng was stunned, "Venerable, the little monk's law name is Xuanzang......"
"No, your Dharma name is Zhishen."
"I'm not."
"No, you are."
ββ¦β¦ His Holiness. "Tang Seng wants to cry without tears, there must be something wrong.
Venerable Buddha, how could it be like this, the Buddha who appeared in the shocking world at that time?
"Amitabha, I am fighting to defeat the Buddha, why don't you accept the Dharma name?" Tang Luo instantly rose into the air, and his gaze was immortal.
The golden translucent body loomed, standing up to the sky and the earth, exuding endless divine might.
Tang Seng immediately kowtowed: "Poor monk, Zhishen." β
"That's right, Zhishen, hit him." Tang Luo returned to the ground and pointed at Sun Wu and said.
"Venerable, why is that?" Tang Seng asked.
"Of course, let this child experience the beating of society, otherwise how can he progress?" Tang Luo was right.
"But I can't beat it." Tang Seng beeped quietly.
He and Sun Wu have sparred, he Tang Seng is born with divine power, and he can uproot the weeping willows, but Sun Wu is strong in martial arts.
He is not Sun Wu's opponent yet.
"It's okay, you lost the fight, we still have people here." Tang Luo pointed at Ao Yu.
As for Sha Wujing, it's better to let him continue to spit bubbles, it's good to be carefree.
"......" Tang Seng felt that it was too difficult, he was really too difficult.
Over there, Sun Wu also felt that life was so difficult.
Angry, he put down the sedan chair and rushed towards Tang Luo without saying a word.
Even if Tang Luo showed the posture of a god and Buddha, it didn't make him feel awe.
My Sun Wu is fearless!
"Pop ......"
The fearless Sun Wu was slapped on the ground.
Tang Luo drew talismans at random and put them on Tang Seng's body: "Okay, you have been strengthened, hurry up." β
ββ¦β¦ Master Sun Shi, offended. Tang Seng hugged his fist towards Sun Wu, "Drink!" β
With a roar, the robe on his body was almost turned into a straitjacket by him.
"These two." Ao Yu paused, looked at Tang Luo and asked, "Are you really sure it's Monkey King and Monk Xuanzang?" β
"Definitely." Tang Luo said, "What's wrong, it's not the same as what you knew before?" β
Ao Yu nodded.
What kind of "person" is the Monkey King she knows? A powerful and irascible demon monkey, born handsome and tall.
What about Master Xuanzang?
An ascetic who is full of scriptures, does not talk much, does not smile, is stubborn, and pedantic, but even Ao Yu has to admit that only such a mortal can go to the West Heaven to obtain the true scriptures.
The two in front of me, not like that.
"It doesn't matter, people grow." Tang Luo said.
Ao Yu looked at the two people who were fighting, is this considered growth?
Well, at least the current Tang monk Kong Wu is powerful, and he can fight five or six of his former self one by one.
The strengthened Tang Seng did not disappoint Tang Luo, and quickly knocked Sun Wu to the ground.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that Sun Wu was slapped by Tang Luo in advance and suffered severe pain all over his body.
Sure that Sun Wu did not have the strength to fight again, Tang Seng withdrew his hand and stood next to him and announced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, good, good." β
You see, the monks are so annoying.
knocked people to the ground, and said "yes, yes" next to him.
No wonder it's called a bald donkey.
"Zhishen, if you hit someone, don't applaud." Tang Luo was next to educate the ignorant Buddhist disciples.
"Huh?" Tang Seng was very innocent, he didn't applaud.
He clearly meant "sin, sin, sin."
Just about to argue, Tang Luo had already ignored him, walked to Sun Wu and squatted down: "Wukong, are you enlightened?" β
"What are you talking about?" Sun Wu grinned.
"If you fall behind, you will be beaten." Tang Luo said, "Weakness is the original sin. β
"I understand that you don't want to be manipulated, but you don't have anything to do with it. You see, I'm squatting here right now, and you can't even punch me. This "Seventy-two Changes" is your foundation, and you rely on it to become stronger, and with this "Seventy-two Changes" can you become stronger, and only when you become stronger can you resist. β
"Seventy-two changes, do you practice or not?"
Holding the tattered old seventy-two changes, in Sun Wu barely swayed, Tang Luo turned on the preaching mode.
"The Dharma is boundless. Have you heard your inner voice, it is longing and calling? β
"Actually, I'm not at the mercy, but I'm returning to you what belongs to you in the first place, do you feel it? Your heart is beating. β
"The blood is boiling, the power is surging, the desire is longing, and the roaring is roaring."
"Come, take this "Seventy-two Changes", become stronger, restore your previous strength, pick up the stick, sweep the universe, and wipe out the gods and Buddhas in the sky!"
Sun Wu jumped up and raised his head to the sky and roared.
Clothes and hair are windless and automatic.
That's right, he did feel that deep inside his body, there was a latent power surging and roaring.
He felt that he could kill a cow with one punch in the air.
This one...... Fighting to defeat the Buddha is right, "Seventy-two Changes" is indeed something that belongs to him.
When I heard this name, the voice that haunted my heart did not come entirely from dubbing.
And, the forces that are surging now speak for themselves.
Sun Wu clenched his fists, and the crossroads of fate were in front of him.
Stretching out his hand, Sun Wu took "Seventy-two Changes" and began to read it.
Tang Luo took a step back in satisfaction.
"Hey, you just used your supernatural powers, I heard it." As a person who felt the immensity of Buddhism, Ao Yu knew very well why Sun Wu was looking up to the sky and roaring.
"Amitabha, good, good." Tang Luo clasped his hands together, solemn and treasured.
What are you talking about, the poor monk doesn't understand.
Amitabha warned.
Ao Yu understood and kept silent.
Over there, Sun Wu finished reading "Seventy-two Changes" at a very fast speed, and he had already entered a state of cultivation where he forgot about things and me.
The breath on his body fluctuated like a tide.
His breath gradually became one, and his body shrank unconsciously, suspended in mid-air and hugged together.
Like a rock, more like a fetus.
The golden light gradually produced, dyeing Sun Wu's long black hair with a layer of gold.
"Could it be that the monkeys of the past are coming back?" Ao Yu said secretly in his heart, concentrating and holding his breath.
At this time, Sun Wu is already eight points similar to the human form of Sun Wukong (in this world).
"Die!"
At this moment, Gao Cuilan, who had been standing quietly beside her, suddenly became hideous and distorted.
I only heard her scream, and a black blood arrow spurted out of her mouth, wrapped in endless resentment, and flew towards Sun Wu.
This change came extremely suddenly, and Ao Yu didn't react.
The black blood arrow had already come to Sun Wu.
Then it was randomly crushed by Tang Luo.
As the blood arrow shattered, Gao Cuilan's body aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she withered to the ground.
Tang Luo turned around, and there was no joy or anger on his face: "Why are you doing this?" β
The hearts of the people are scattered, and the team is not easy to lead.