"And then?"

Hearing this, seeing that the storyteller on the stage suddenly shut up, the audience who was still in a state of confusion opened their mouths in unison, looking at Li Tong with blazing eyes.

But when I saw him, he smiled unfairly, and his expression seemed to have already said all the answers.

In the floor where the immortals gathered, Marshal Tianpeng patted his thigh and said with a lot of feeling:

"It's over, it's over!"

"It's true that this little monk is a cultivation seed, but in the ninth life, he has never met a woman, how can he see through the love barrier?"

Everyone glared at him in unison, but they all had such thoughts in their hearts.

Childhood sweethearts, two little guesses, such feelings, how can you forget?

"The ancient hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, maybe this is his destined catastrophe, if he can't cross it, how can he talk about the future?"

"I don't see it that way."

There were few words on the side, just silently staring at Li Tong's demon master Kunpeng, and suddenly said meaningfully:

"Perhaps, this is the beginning of change."

"Don't forget, this is the last life of his reincarnation."

Everyone was stunned, only to feel that such a statement seemed to be a little possible to become a reality.

Li Tong put down the cup in his hand, put all the discussion in his ears, smiled indifferently, and lowered his voice slightly:

"On this day, after the show girl left, Sanzang turned back to the meditation room, tossing and turning at night and couldn't sleep all night, without the slightest sleepiness in his mind, there was a sentence."

"Take refuge in the Buddha, take refuge in the law, take refuge in the Sangha, take refuge in the show girl......"

On the second day, the golden cicada descended the mountain.

But in surprise, I got a bad news!

At the foot of the mountain, an evil demon entered the village and killed the villagers, and the show girl was unfortunately killed.

At this moment, looking at the broken body of the show girl, Sanzang's eyes were blurred, and he felt that Buddhism was powerless, and his heart was in pain.

A heart seems to be pierced by thousands of needles, and the tears in the eyes are already unstoppable, but the folded hands and muttering mouths are subconsciously carrying out meaningless transcendence.

He never knew that his heart could hurt so much.

At this moment, the memories of the past life emerged from the depths of the soul, and in the mixture of blood, the only constant seemed to be the Buddha, the Buddha who was high above.

He can cut off his own flesh and blood in order to save living beings, and he can take the initiative to feed demons with his body......

The suffering and misery of the eighth generation, the eighth generation listened to the Buddha's words and died generously, and he never shed a single tear.

But somehow, at this moment, Sanzang just wanted to cry.

It turns out that the death of some people is far more painful than their own death.

The Buddha said that there is a cycle of cause and effect, and he used to believe in it, but today he doesn't believe it.

"Ugh..."

"The world is unpredictable, but I didn't expect it to be such an ending."

Qiongxiao, who was the most active in the past, was also quiet at this time, and it was rare to say such a gentle word.

On the seventh floor, Nuwa Niangniang also put down the cup in her hand, sighed lightly, and a few traces of helplessness crossed her eyes.

Is there reincarnation in that world?

After seeing the immortal god who is extremely similar to herself, but not herself, she knows that it probably shouldn't exist.

Sanzang, it's just an accident.

There was a sigh in the Star Picking Tower, although the immortals and gods were indifferent to the seven emotions and six desires because of the perennial birth practice, but the past was unbearable, and some memories of the past emerged.

The hot-tempered, but rare Bull Demon King who is a sensual demon sighed helplessly:

"This may be the so-called love tribulation, this little monk has gone through eighty reincarnations, and has already looked down on all the sufferings and tribulations, but who would have thought that under such a heart, it would be difficult to resist the word love."

"Sure enough, as Marshal Tianpeng said, the hero is sad for the beauty."

At the end, he smashed his mouth and muttered:

"I hope that this thief God, don't be embarrassed for my old cow when the time comes."

The crowd pouted, but they didn't say much.

Love calamity, love calamity, although it comes from people's hearts, but the delusion comes from heaven, and at this time he complained about the last sentence of heaven, which seems to be because of something.

Fairy Bixiao bit her lip lightly, as if she was pitying:

"Phew! What is the use of this bullshit Buddha? ”

"Little monk, what did he do wrong, he wanted to let him suffer all the suffering in the world, it is not enough to reincarnate life and death so many times, and now he wants to use such a thing to stab his heart?"

On the side, Zhao Gongming looked at Bi Xiao, who showed such a look for the first time, and he was also touched.

But he didn't say anything as indifferent as usual, just said a little helplessly:

"In the cultivation of the world, the Taishang forgetfulness and even the four great emptiness, don't they all have to first taste the extreme of the seven emotions and six desires, and then let go of all of them, and finally can prove an eternal and immovable Silent Dao Heart?"

"It's weird, it's just that he's on a road of no return."

"This, but I disdain, practice, practice, all cultivation has no emotion, what is the use of cultivation?"

Most of the many listeners in the inn thought the same thing.

This must be the trick of the so-called Buddhism, in order to make Sanzang succumb, so that he repeatedly laid all kinds of tribulations on his reincarnation road.

I want to know what the next story will be, and how Sanzang will become a three-burial.

So, they all looked at Li Tong again, waiting for his words.

Li Tong chuckled and continued:

"After this incident, Sanzang seems to have broken everything, as if he suddenly had an epiphany, and his cultivation in Buddhism has almost improved by leaps and bounds, a thousand miles a day, but no one has ever seen a smile on his face since then."

The picture rotates and unfolds before the eyes of many listeners.

It's only been a few years, and there is no one in the entire Tang Dynasty territory who can defeat him through scripture discernment.

Every time Sanzang opens the altar to talk about the Dharma, there will be eight directions to come to the court, countless people come to listen to the lecture, even some bandits with blood on their hands, and even cannibalistic demons, are influenced by it, and worship the Buddha for a lifetime.

His fame spread all over the people, and was finally known by the contemporary emperor, who fell for him, worshipped him, and called him his royal brother.

After that, Sanzang took the initiative to petition for the people of the world, and went to the Western Bliss Holy Land to seek the Mahayana Buddhism that can truly transform the world.

Hearing this, they gradually peeled off from the previous Sanzang's suffering, and many listeners once again looked at Sanzang with a scrutinizing eye.

"Mr. Li, at the moment, it seems that these three Tibets can be regarded as a story of a seeker at most, even if he finally goes to Lingshan to obtain the true scriptures and successfully becomes a Buddha?"

"It's really worthy of being called one of the strongest in the heavens and all worlds?"

"Yes, going through such an ordeal and becoming a Buddha all the way to enlightenment seems to be a great achievement in that Buddhism, but I am afraid that there are only a few in the heavens and ten thousand worlds."

"Yes, how can Sanzang, who is so mediocre in Buddhism, be the master of the Great Sage, sir, did you make a mistake before?"

The shouts of these people are not far from what the immortals think in their hearts.

Even though they were touched by his ordeal and felt pity for him, Sanzang's character was too weak in their eyes!

How can a practitioner completely entrust his wealth and life to the hands of a so-called Buddha?

He said that he would die, so he went to die, so what else could he do?

This is not the slightest similarity with the spirit of the Immortal Qin Shi Huang and even Emperor Ye Tiandi and others that Li Tong had said before, and compared to the previous sentence, it can only be said that there is a world of difference.

originally thought that he would wake up after the death of the beautiful girl, abandon the high-sounding path of Buddhism, and embark on the right path of cultivation.

But now that I have stopped all the way, there is no sign of that.

That's what makes them a little confused.

Sanzang Sanzang, when will you become a Sanzang?

In the puzzled and strange looks of everyone, Li Tong did not give the slightest explanation, and continued to speak:

"However, this westward journey to learn scriptures is full of difficulties, all the way is 108,000 miles long, there are countless demons and monsters on the way, and there are many disasters and dangers."

"Sanzang is just a monk with advanced Buddhism now, how can he survive from under the nose of such a demon?"

"Therefore, if he wants to complete the task, he is destined to need the help of others."

"By chance, he rescued a monkey from under a mountain shaped like five fingers, he called himself the Monkey King, who had made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, but why he fell into such a situation later is vague."

Hiss!

When such words fell, it caused the audience in the Star Picking Building to boil, and they gasped in surprise.

At the same time, the great supernatural powers who had not been here in person were also shocked.

Monkey King!

Havoc in the Heavenly Palace!

Still a monkey!

Isn't it all connected to him.

It's just that what makes them a little depressed is that it seems that the Great Sage was defeated in that battle, otherwise how could they fall into the current situation.

Will it be needed, a mortal deliverance?

Looking at the picture in front of him, Bai Ze couldn't believe it:

"Impossible, how could the Great Sage be suppressed under the stone mountain? Even if you are defeated back then, it shouldn't be like this! ”

He muttered to himself, his eyes blank, as if his faith had been shattered.

Many listeners who are still thinking about the unfinished story of Monkey King are also sighing at this time.

Who would have thought that such an iron-clad and battle-minded Great Sage would really be defeated, and it would never go back, as he said temporarily.

And now, after an unknown number of years, he has become a protector of Western monks.

Could it be that the indomitable war spirit, which was born in the unwilling souls of countless living beings, has also been broken by someone now, bending his proud backbone?

No, it can't be, there must be something else hidden in it!

Countless people thought in their hearts that the moment before they saw the truth, they said that they didn't want to believe that the Great Sage would succumb to the hypocritical immortal gods in the heavens.

Because he was born to overthrow them!

Emperor of the Shang Dynasty, Di Xin also frowned at this time, shook his head slightly and said:

"This may not be the case, and before we see the whole picture, it will inevitably be a little more extreme to speculate."

"And Sir said before that all worlds coexist in the heavens, and a small wave will cause the same world to go to different branches."

"Perhaps, the great sage who overthrew the false gods is the deity, and what we see at this time is just an inconspicuous tributary in the long river of time, which cannot be true."

After hearing this, the immortals nodded slightly.

I think what he said has some meaning, and it seems to be the same reason.

But what the truth is, Li Tong still has to tell them in person.

However, through Li Tong's description, they have now accepted and understood the existence of the heavens and all worlds, and know that in the chaos, there are countless similar worlds and the same characters.

And that number may exceed the number of stars in the sky, and it is difficult to count.

From this point of view, in that immeasurably similar world, the failed Great Sage may be the most common.

At this time, the black myth told by Li Tong may be one of them.

If I didn't tell the results of the Great Sage before, maybe it was just to keep them from losing hope, which was too regrettable.

What is being told now is the truth of everything.

No matter how hypocritical the gods are, it is always the heavens that stand behind them.

Trying to go against the sky with the power of one person is still too ...... after all I can't help myself.

......

The screen continues.

In front of everyone's eyes, there is a strange combination of a person, a monkey, a monk and a demon, although it seems to be detached, but the pace is determined to go to the West.

Looking at the change in the picture, people still sigh a little in their hearts.

Although the remnants of their thoughts were telling them that this monkey should not be the Monkey King they were expecting, at this moment, seeing the monkey with dull hair and extremely down, there was still some indescribable loss in their hearts.

At the same time, he also complained to Li Tong in his heart, this monkey is obviously not the great sage they think, why did he deliberately pull it out and talk about it, so as to attract their attention.

Now it seems that although this monkey is familiar, it does not have the fearless demeanor of the great sage who has fought all his life and looked at heaven and earth.

The eyes of the great sage burned with a raging fire at all times, and at that time, the manifestation of the indomitable fighting spirit in his heart made it impossible for people with sneaky hearts to look at him.

But what about this monkey right now?

His eyes were dull and erratic, and his demeanor looked low-browed, without the slightest hint of arrogance.

Lead a horse for a bald man, and be gentle to a mortal.

This is really too far from the image of the great sage they think in their hearts.

It was so big that they guessed that what Li Tong was talking about at this time must not be the black myth world a few days ago, but another flower similar to it in the heavens.

It must be so!

How could the Great Sage be defeated, how could he be defeated?

And the current Sanzang Master has long lost his original spirituality in the small temple, although he has become famous all over the world, but he can't see the slightest vitality in him.

Like an old man who is about to decay, it exudes a dull twilight.

The nine-ring Zen staff in his hand and the robe he wore on his body were like shackles and shackles, imprisoning him firmly, and he would never see any of his original color again.

Could it be that the creatures in this world are destined to be unable to escape the passage of time, and become strangers to you and me?

Just when the immortals were sighing for such a change in their hearts, and they were quite touched, the picture had a new change.

Suddenly, the sun set, and two shadows of one person, one monkey and two shadows flew long.

A faint voice recalled in the mountains and forests:

"What's the matter, you monkey, you are obviously perverse by nature, and you have an indelible breath in your chest, but why do you pretend to be so well-behaved?"

The monkey put his hands on the cabinet, tilted his head to look at the bald man, and said lazily:

"And say that I, you bald, don't you also pretend to be well-behaved and serious?"

Suddenly.

One man and one monkey laughed loudly.

This kind of laughter made many listeners feel strange and inexplicable, as if something in the dark woke up with this laughter in those two bodies.

"Tsk, it's not time yet!"

Sanzang suppressed the cold silence in his eyes, and whispered in his heart.

No one saw the hideousness on his face under the mask of docility.