Chapter 395: I Was Wrong
With his eyes closed, Xiao Lingyu's brows were tightly furrowed, he thought about it for a long time without results, after those memories just now, Xiao Lingyu could only determine one thing, he used to be called "Monkey King". Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Those memories are not perfect, he only knows the experience of his previous life, as for why this monk called "Tang Sanzang" is here, and why he is far away from the world traveling west, he still doesn't know.
Many mysteries surrounded Xiao Lingyu's heart, he thought for a long time to no avail, he could only open his eyes, looking at the bald head in front of him, his eyes changed a little.
is no longer strange, no longer that kind of panic, but a kind of indifference, from memory, Xiao Lingyu knows that the current bald head should be a person from Buddhism.
"Should I call you Tang Sanzang, or should I call you Jin Chanzi?"
Xiao Lingyu looked at the monk with interest, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and Sun Wukong's empathy, Xiao Lingyu now only has disgust for the people of Buddhism.
"Wukong, you are ......"
The monk was a little surprised, he didn't know why Xiao Lingyu would be so cold after reading those memories, what went wrong.
"Don't call me Wukong, I'm not Sun Wukong, today, I'm just Xiao Lingyu. ”
Xiao Lingyu said coldly, the golden hoop stick on the side seemed to be a little angry, and wanted to speak, but Xiao Lingyu glared back, and the golden hoop stick could only be extinguished.
It turned out that Xiao Lingyu was just Xiao Lingyu, but once he knew that he had been Sun Wukong, he didn't dare to make a golden hoop stick, and there was a difference between master and servant.
The monk on the other side didn't speak, he just lowered his head and pinched his fingers, and the white eyes in his eyes were shining, as if he was thinking about something.
After thinking about it for a long time, the monk sighed and muttered in a low voice, "The opportunity has not arrived, the opportunity has not arrived......"
The monk looked up at Xiao Lingyu again, with a smile on his face, and said: "If you don't like me to call you Wukong, I won't call it, if you don't like to call me master, you can also call me Sanzang, the name of the golden cicada...... It can only be said that it is in the past. ”
Seeing the monk's sincere smile, Xiao Lingyu's fingers trembled, this scene coincided with the smile under the Five Finger Mountain, Xiao Lingyu suddenly felt a little bitter in his heart, and his cold face eased.
"I don't care what you're called, our relationship in our previous life was just forced, and in this life, I don't want to be entangled with you anymore. ”
Saying that, Xiao Lingyu turned around, stretched out his hand to pick up the golden hoop stick, and was about to leave, his back was so resolute, leaving only the monk with a bitter face.
"Wait, Sator...... Ling Yu, where are you going?"
"Don't worry about it, I have thanked you for this hundred years, our account is a stroke, I will no longer complain about what you did to me in your previous life, in this life, I just want you to stay away from me. ”
Knowing the things in his previous life, Xiao Lingyu didn't want to be entangled with the people of Buddhism in his heart, he insisted in his heart that he wanted to leave here, and he was about to take that step when he raised his feet.
Tang Sanzang also understood that if he couldn't impress Xiao Lingyu now, everything he had done would be in vain, he had been looking for so many years before he could see Xiao Lingyu, if he was allowed to leave, it would be the worst result.
"Ling Yu, don't you want to know why me and your three junior disciples came to you in all kinds of difficulties, don't you want to make up for the regrets of your previous life?"
The monk shouted, Xiao Lingyu's heart trembled, and the insistence in his heart loosened slightly, but after thinking about it, there were still so many things staring at him outside, and he couldn't get involved in the grievances of his previous life.
After all, he still didn't have a deep feeling for his previous life, but Xiao Lingyu still took that step.
"Wukong! Do you know why you look so much like me? That's because your face is born from your heart, although you have forgotten your past life, but the obsession in your heart remembers you as a teacher, you ......"
The monk was still shouting behind him, but Xiao Lingyu ignored it and still walked forward, the golden hoop stick in his hand was gloomy, and he wanted to speak, but he didn't dare.
Just taking a step forward, Xiao Lingyu felt like a needle prick all over his body, his instinct resisted him, and he didn't want him to leave here.
Xiao Lingyu endured it, he still gritted his teeth and walked forward, endured the tremor in his heart, and walked forward.
"Poof!", the monk knelt behind Xiao Lingyu, his voice began to choke, and he was still shouting in his mouth.
"Wukong! Wukong! It's because the teacher is wrong, as you said, going west can't benefit all sentient beings! It's because the teacher is wrong to blame you! It's because the teacher is wrong!"
The monk's choking had turned into a bitter cry, and the cry spread far away, and the entire secret tower could hear it, and Zhu Bajie also ran up because of the cry.
The tears in the corners of the monk's eyes fell, and the light on his body was no longer peaceful, but gradually faded, and his body became like an ordinary person.
"Goku...... Forgive me for being a teacher, let me be a teacher, and have a chance to make up for you...... Give the teacher a chance......"
"Master...... Big Brother...... What the hell is wrong with you guys?"
Zhu Bajie ran over and wanted to set up Tang Sanzang, but Tang Sanzang just lowered his head and was unmoved, shouting "Wukong, forgive me as a teacher......"
Tang Sanzang's cry echoed in his ears, Xiao Lingyu couldn't walk anymore, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were closed tightly, and his raised feet couldn't move down after all.
There was silence for a while, and Tang Sanzang's words "Forgive me as a teacher!" kept echoing in his ears, Xiao Lingyu sighed, retracted his steps, and turned around to come to the monk's side.
"I'm just giving you one chance. Xiao Lingyu's hand reached out in front of the monk.
The monk raised his head, looked at Xiao Lingyu's palm, burst into laughter, innocently like a child, he held Xiao Lingyu's hand tightly and stood up.
"Okay, Wukong, as a teacher, I'll explain the reason to you......"
"As I said, I'm not Sun Wukong, and you're not my master. Xiao Lingyu's words were still cold and emotionless.
"Okay, it's all up to you, as a teacher...... I'll explain to you why. ”
With Xiao Lingyu's forgiveness, the white light on the monk's body gradually brightened up again, turning into that kind appearance. From his mouth, the vague memory of Xiao Lingyu slowly said.
After the westward journey, Buddhism crossed to the Tang Dynasty, and the concept of Buddhism prevailed, but this could not benefit all living beings in the world, there would be evil people after all, and those who did good would not necessarily have good results.
After many years, Tang Sanzang realized that traveling west was only a means for Buddhism to preach, and it was not like they told him that they could purify sentient beings.
Tang Sanzang is still the same Tang Sanzang, but his apprentices are no longer the original character, especially Sun Wukong, since the six-eared macaque, he is like a different person, getting closer and closer to the concept of Buddhism, without desire and desire.
He is no longer the "Monkey King", but the "Fight to defeat the Buddha".
Tang Sanzang began to realize that maybe there was something behind the westward journey that he didn't know, and he began to investigate all this.