Many people are lamenting, saying why good people have to go through 9981 difficulties to become Buddhas, while bad people only need to put down the butcher knife. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bad guys slaughter people, blades stain blood, scars in the heart, and the experience of killing people slowly accumulates.

The weight of remorse didn't crush him, the midnight fright didn't crush him, the alarm bells that rang at that time didn't crush him, his spirit was like his knife.

Tenacious and tenacious, because as long as his spirit relaxes, then he will be broken like a blunt knife, that is, death.

But he didn't die, and he couldn't die.

He's also human, he also has things he wants to protect, and he didn't want to pick up a knife.

He picked it up and couldn't put it down.

To lay down the knife is to give oneself to one's former enemies, to consecrate oneself to other butchers, to have everything he has protected in the past to be plundered and eaten up and then to nothing.

But what about the good guy in the concept.

The definition of a good person is actually very narrow, because I can be said to be a good person if I collect money, I can also be said to be a good person if I am helpful, and I can still say that I am a good person if I do my part.

A bad guy who has been through a hundred battles, has a nervous tension and is already tired in his heart, and when he thinks of good, he is the enemy of the evil he has done, and he is the enemy of his daily nightmares. It is the enemy of the freedom that he longed for day and night.

He knows how to do evil, and naturally he also understands how others will do evil, and since he has done good, he will know how to stop others from doing evil, and he will know how to persuade others to do good.

This is something that a good person can't match.

Therefore, good people have to go through 9981 difficulties, and they have to feel the same pain, torture, and pressure as bad people before they can finally become Buddhas.

What it is to become a Buddha is to attain liberation.

Sun Wukong is such a bad person, so if he wants to become a Buddha, he can become a Buddha immediately, and if he wants to be liberated, he can be liberated immediately.

But why he didn't do it, the answer may be known only to him.

Sun Wukong took his gaze back from Zixia, his eyes full of loneliness.

Time changes everything, and sometimes even time changes.

So who could he believe?

"Fuck heaven, Lao Tzu will never come again. Zhu Bajie spat and followed behind Sun Wukong.

"Wait. Zixia suddenly called out to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong stopped, but did not look back.

"You... You'll be back, right?"

Zixia's voice was full of expectation, but Sun Wukong didn't know how to answer.

Will he come back again, maybe, or maybe he will stay in the mortal world forever, in Lingshan.

But what did he get?

Sun Wukong didn't answer, he didn't know how to answer, he jumped down from the South Heavenly Gate, let the wind beat his body, he was like a boat swaying in the wind, although it was fluttering, but it would never sink.

Zhu Bajie looked at those immortals coldly, as if he was looking at a group of irrelevant people.

"You people, sooner or later, you will eat the bitter fruit that you have sown at the beginning, and no one will protect you at that time, and you will be as desperate as I was at that time. ”

Zhu Bajie also jumped down, his body was bigger, so the resistance was greater, and the wind blew more painfully.

But the physical pain is just pain, and if the physical pain can make him forget the scar in his heart, then he would rather come more times for such pain.

"I'm sorry. Long Ling'er glanced at the immortals who were still silent, bowed to them, and then transformed into a dragon and flew down.

The immortals were stunned for a moment, and then dispersed again.

No one would take such crazy words to the heart of such a pig.

What they care about is the Heavenly Spirit Bead that disappeared into the sky, as well as the world beyond the sky.

As for the others, heh, they are immortals, and immortals are not afraid of this threat.

The immortals were all scattered, and only Zixia was left standing there alone in the empty place.

Dressed in white, with a pair of beautiful eyes, the depression makes people feel distressed.

As before, she participated, but it didn't work, as if she wasn't involved.

Sun Wukong didn't answer her question, but she already had her own answer in her heart, but the answer was too cruel, so cruel that she didn't want to believe it.

She slowly squatted down, and she would not have been in pain until she met the person she was going to love.

Maybe it's love itself that suffers, but people who want to be happy through love will always experience this pain.

Or maybe people are in pain, but she was protected before, and she couldn't perceive the pain, and now she has come out of the protective cover, although her world is wider, but the storm is more violent to her.

It is not easy for the flowers in the greenhouse to survive the frontal ravages of the storm.

The Queen Mother looked at Zixia in the crystal ball, and the pain on her face slowly faded.

"In that case, you'll be dead. The Queen Mother muttered.

Zixia rushed in, the queen mother hurriedly put away the crystal ball, she didn't expect Zixia's speed to be so fast, she was still in the crystal ball in the last second, and she actually rushed into her palace the next second.

"What's the matter with you?" the Queen Mother sat upright, waiting for Zixia's apology.

No matter which flower it is, as long as it has experienced such a devastation, it will miss the warm nest at the beginning, and no one can be an exception.

A smile was already leaking from the corner of the Queen Mother's mouth.

"I want to go to the mortal world. Zixia said.

"Well, if you think about it sincerely, I'll just.... What are you talking about?!" The Queen Mother stood up directly from her seat, her apricot eyes glaring angrily, as if how incredible these words came out of Zixia's mouth.

"I want to go to the mortal world. Zixia repeated it word by word, looked at the queen mother's eyes seriously and said.

"I won't allow it!" the Queen Mother threw the cup on the table to the floor.

"I have to go. Zixia's head was getting lower and lower.

"Why, why?" the Queen Mother ran down and grabbed Zixia's arm, shaking her vigorously.

She couldn't figure it out, it stands to reason that after suffering such a blow, Zixia should have become tired and hated of the mortal world, why should she go to the mortal world again.

"Because the monkeys are there?" said the Queen Mother's voice, which became darker.

"I do love him, but I did not come down for him. Zixia shook her head slightly.

"And what are you for?"

"For myself. Zixia said.

Indeed, just as the Queen Mother thought, Zixia, who had been devastated by the wind, was almost frightened by the outside world.

But she didn't want the Queen Mother to be afraid of the outside.

Instead, she was going to challenge.

Sun Wukong can survive, Zhu Bajie can be at ease, why can't she go.