"What are you draging!" Sun Wukong picked up the golden hoop stick and waved it at those flowers, but this time the result was still the same as last time, the little white flowers that had no wind and swayed themselves perfectly avoided all of Sun Wukong's attacks, and the shaking flower stems seemed to be laughing at Sun Wukong's indiscretion. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Ah!!" Sun Wukong was completely annoyed by those flowers, and he didn't care that his hand was stabbed, so he dropped the golden hoop stick to pull those flowers with his bare hands, and even though his hand was bloody, he still wanted to destroy all the flowers that seemed to be laughing at him.

They are just flowers, why should they laugh at him as a Monkey King!

Can't bear it, can't bear it, can't bear it!

Sun Wukong pulled out the little white flowers around him one by one like a lawnmower, and didn't care that his hand had been injured by the petals to expose the jagged white bones inside, and he was fluttering on the ground like crazy.

"That's enough, monkey. Tang Seng shouted angrily and recited the mantra.

Sun Wukong fell to the ground in pain and rolled around.

"Holy monk, don't!" The white bone spirit reached out and grabbed Tang Seng's robe, and looked at Tang Seng and shook his head.

Tang Seng's mouth reciting the mantra slowly stopped, looked at the white flowers that were destroyed by Sun Wukong, and then looked at the white bone spirit who was anxiously pulling his arm but looking at Sun Wukong frowning, and sighed deeply.

"Monk!" Sun Wukong stood up from the ground and roared at Tang Seng, "I came here to find you thousands of miles away, and wanted to bring you back to the world, but not only did you not thank me, but tortured me with this tight spell, you are still not human!"

"It doesn't matter if I'm human or not, you're certainly not human anyway. ”

"Of course I'm not human, I'm a monkey, and I'm still a monkey king!"

"They, and they're not people. Tang Seng looked at the white flowers destroyed by Sun Wukong, and his voice was very cold.

"Of course they're not people, they're just flowers, and these flowers don't have any purpose other than to give them a look, what's the matter, do you blame me for killing these flowers and trying to kill me?"

"I'm not going to kill anyone. Tang Seng said, "But in my eyes, you and these flowers are equal, you are the same creatures, and even have the same troubles." ”

"Oh, my trouble is to escort you, a monk, to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, is it possible that the troubles of these little white flowers are the same, if that's the case, I really have to apologize to them. Sun Wukong looked at Tang Seng playfully.

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, those little white flowers trembled, and one by one they seemed to be listless and wilted on the ground.

"Eh, what's wrong with these guys?" Sun Wukong looked down at the already faint light getting weaker, not knowing what was happening.

"It's dawn. Tang Seng stood up from the ground, stretched his waist, and enjoyed his face.

Sun Wukong looked up at the sky, still reaching out and missing his fingers as always.

"Where is it lit up, isn't this the same as just now?" asked Sun Wukong.

"You monkey can't see so many things, don't they all exist?"

"What are you monk talking about!" Sun Wukong grabbed Tang Seng's robe and raised his fist to hit him.

"Great Sage, don't do it. The white bone spirit rushed forward and blocked Tang Seng's face with his body.

"There is a place where no place can be illuminated, no matter how big or bright it is, and it is always lifeless like a puddle of stinking water, and the stinking water emits a foul smell to attract more like-smelling bugs, and then a revelry is held in that stinking ditch, and the light of the sun is obscured by their singing, and the warmth of the sun is hidden by the chill of the stinking water. Tang Seng looked straight at Sun Wukong with straight eyes, "Where do you say that?"

"How do I know, it's not this netherworld?"

"It's here. Tang Seng oozed out his right hand, raised his index finger towards Sun Wukong, and then stabbed Sun Wukong's heart.

Sun Wukong felt as if his heart had been cut by a sharp pair of scissors, and then it was shining with a violent bright light.

"All those dark and dirty thoughts gather here, and then blindfold you and make you blind. ”

Sun Wukong suddenly pushed Tang Seng away: "I am blind, my fiery eyes can see the origin of everything, no one in this world is blind and I can't be blind." ”

Saying this, Sun Wukong closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the substantial flames scattered out from his eyes, and the flames scattered on those little white flowers, and the little white flowers made a piercing sound, just like Sun Wukong heard when he first used his fiery eyes.

Bleak and hopeless.

Sun Wukong couldn't stand that sound, and hurriedly closed his eyes again.

But even if he couldn't stand that kind of voice, Sun Wukong was not ready to bow to Tang Seng.

"See, my fiery eyes can see anything, anything. ”

"If your heart is dirty, even if your eyes are clear, it will be useless, you can only see from your own eyes, what you see is just what the world presents to you, you think that you can see everything as it is, but you don't know that the original appearance of those things can be seen normally, and what your fiery eyes tell you is an illusion. ”

"How is it possible, it is impossible to deceive me with sharp eyes, you are a mortal, and the white horse is a dragon, by the way, and her. Sun Wukong pointed his finger at the white bone spirit, "She is just a white bone." ”

When the white bone spirit saw Sun Wukong pointing his finger at him, he was happy in his heart, but after hearing Sun Wukong's words, his body trembled, and he almost fainted.

It turned out that in his heart, he was just an ugly white bone, but the truth is that he was indeed just a white bone.

Tang Seng shook his head when he saw this.

"Do you only believe what your eyes see?"

"I only believe in my feelings. ”

"Have you ever felt it?" Tang Seng's eyes narrowed.

"Of course, my sense has always been accurate. ”

"Then you close your eyes and use your senses to see what this world is like. ”

Sun Wukong hesitated.

"You're scared, you're scared that you can't feel anything at all. Tang Seng said.

"Who said I'm scared, I'm just preparing. Sun Wukong closed his eyes as he spoke.

"Let's go!" Tang Seng saw Sun Wukong close his eyes, stretched out his hand and grabbed the white bone spirit and ran.

"But the holy monk. The white bone spirit looked back at Sun Wukong, who was still perceiving the world with his eyes closed and frowning, his expression was a little embarrassed.

"Don't worry, that monkey won't get lost here if he's not stupid, and even if he does the written test here, there will be guys who can't stand to show him the way. Tang Seng grabbed the white bone spirit tighter.