Tang Xuanzang is not afraid of death, he has long been afraid, and even he thinks that if he dies on the way to the west, he will die without regrets, and even very glorious, because he died for great love and for the sake of benefiting the people, and he died as he deserved. But now, Tang Xuanzang doesn't want to die at all.

Seeing that Tang Xuanzang was silent for a while, Xue Wushu shrugged his shoulders, and without saying a word, he poured back the poisonous mist that had been extracted from his body just now. Turning his head to Duan Xiaoxiao, who kept kowtowing, he said: "Don't care, you are also a dead man, don't you also "live"?

Duan Xiaoxiao didn't dare to argue, and after becoming the soul general of Yin Yang Street, she got a lot of information about the Daoless Underworld, which Xue Wushu deliberately let her know. It is precisely because of this that Duan Xiaoxiao understands that no matter how powerful the person in front of her is, she is not qualified to refute it at all, so she can only kowtow and beg for mercy.

Of course, Duan Xiaoxiao did not agree with Xue Wusuan's words. Who would be willing to become a ghost if they could live? She died, but she didn't want Tang Xuanzang to become like her.

The toxins return to the body, even if the meridians are regulated, but the pain is not less, and it will even be more sensitive and painful. These are all secondary, the important thing is that Tang Xuanzang saw the indifference in the eyes of "Xue Gongzi", and it also made him understand that his life and death were nothing in the eyes of the other party.

"I don't want to die. ”

"Hehe, a monk, afraid of death? Are you worried?

"Ask Xue Gongzi to save me. ”

As soon as the word "begging" came out, Tang Xuanzang felt an emotion called "humiliation" for the first time, which made his originally sickly pale face flush all of a sudden. followed by the irrepressible anger in his chest: Yes, this person is the mastermind behind the possible takeaway of Miss Duan, even if he is an enemy, I would actually ask for an enemy in order to steal my life?

Xue Wusuan smiled heartily, not minding Tang Xuanzang's eyes that seemed to be about to erupt fire and his clenched fists. This monk has deep roots in his heart, and the "great love" in his arms still dominates. This can't work, as a nail, how can you be so non-aggressive?

Xue Wushu, who often wanders in the various states of life, has a grasp of people's hearts, and it is estimated that it is difficult for these thousands of planes to be able to control them. Tang Xuanzang's heart is changing, he is naturally clear.

A monk who has been restrained in his mind since he was a child can be said to have seven emotions and six desires suppressed by deformity. It's not a question of whether he wants to or not, it's something that exists instinctively as a human being, and it won't disappear, and there will always be a time when it will explode. And what Xue Wushu is doing now is to make Tang Xuanzang's emotions explode infinitely in advance.

Duan Xiaoxiao is "love", and now that Tang Xuanzang is sure that Duan Xiaoxiao doesn't want to die, he is forced to beg for mercy, which is to arouse the "anger" in Tang Xuanzang's heart. Together, that's wildfire, and it's even more difficult to restore the calm of mind in the Dharma.

It's like eating, if you haven't eaten the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, you naturally don't think there's anything wrong with eating bran vegetables, but after eating delicious things, it's hard to swallow. It's the same with this anger.

"Very good, your life has nothing to do with me, I saved you, naturally there is a purpose, do you know?"

"Well, I know. Tang Xuanzang replied, his voice was surprisingly harsh, and Sun Wukong next to him was surprised, as if he was distinguishing whether this monk was crazy or not, this kind of anger appeared on Tang Xuanzang's body for the first time.

"It's good to know, it's okay. Let's talk about it, tell me, what have you encountered over the years?" Xue Wushu said as he pulled out the poisonous mist in Tang Xuanzang's body again, lit a cigar with interest, and seemed to be ready to listen to the story.

Tang Xuanzang endured the bizarre anger in his chest, and kept reciting Buddhist scriptures in the hope of calming himself down, but the Buddhist scriptures that are invincible on weekdays had no effect this time, and his mind was full of the hateful and extremely smiling face surnamed Xue.

But when a person begins to spare his life, there will naturally be changes that he did not expect before, for example, he can immediately learn what it means to "have to bow his head under the eaves". If you don't want to die, then follow the words of this surnamed Xue.

Asking the eldest apprentice Sun Wukong for help? Tang Xuanzang thought, but he could also see that Sun Wukong and this person also knew each other obviously, and it was impossible to listen to him with his hands in his hands.

Now Tang Xuanzang feels that the only thing he can rely on is himself.

After several years of long road, bumps and bumps and near-deaths, it is finally not far from the western sky. But at this point, it seems to have reached the limit, and even Tang Xuanzang instinctively feels that he will definitely die if he goes any further. Why do you feel this way? Tang Xuanzang couldn't say clearly, maybe it was because the last time he encountered the terrifying Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, Tang Xuanzang couldn't perform that trick no matter what: the Great Day Rulai True Scripture.

"Oh, so many life and death experiences, aren't you afraid?"

"My Buddha is merciful, and auspicious clouds are always with me, so what is there to fear?"

Tang Xuanzang's answer made Xue Wuwu nod uncontrollably. That's right, a monk who has been devout since childhood should have answered this kind of question. However, Xue Wusuan was saying in his heart: His mouth is hard, do you still think so in your heart?

"Oh? Xiangyun is always with you? Then when you were fighting with the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, where did the Xiangyun beside you go? Your eldest apprentice Sun Wukong is not omnipotent, let alone invincible, he almost died, what about your Xiangyun? Hehe, and then you were highly poisoned, and it was also a few of your apprentices who ran before and after running to help you continue your life, and you were able to get out of trouble until I came, what about your Xiangyun?

To put it bluntly, who saved you?"

"Hey, hey. Sun Wukong on the side couldn't help laughing, he was very happy, seeing Tang Xuanzang being disciplined was more comfortable for him than eating a hundred peaches. The damn bald donkey doesn't want to think about it, there were powerful monsters jumping out to fight and kill along the way, but there is always a helper, and you can always ask for the help of the characters who defeat the enemy, or it is directly Tang Xuanzang's "trick" to get it done. But later, since the Pingdingshan, who else is willing to lend a hand?

Sun Wukong understands that he is afraid that Rulai has noticed that Tang Xuanzang's mentality has changed because of Duan Xiaoxiao's appearance in Pingdingshan, and he no longer protects the protagonist of the westward journey. In other words, the current westward journey is not for the sake of the Buddha, but for themselves, in order to find a way to live.

"I, I, my Buddha, only have calculations, how can I be a mortal man who can speculate?" Tang Xuanzang found himself a little upset for the first time when he was asked about what should be what he was best at, and he could only cheekily defend an answer that he couldn't even be sure of.

"Really?" Xue Wusuan asked rhetorically, and there was no more answer.

Seeing that Xue Wuxuan seemed to have ended Tang Xuanzang's plan to continue talking, Sun Wukong came over and asked, "How are you prepared?"

"How? I wonder what the West Heaven looks like, and I want to see it. ”

(End of chapter)