Tang San hid on the side, his heart was constantly empty, but Wutian's expression suddenly became abnormal.

In the depths of his eyes, there are memories, warmth, regret, and hatred...... And so on, very complicated.

This Demon Ancestor had never shown such a look!

Wutian then spoke.

"Ah Xi is a famous Fengyue person in the city, and her appearance is shocking at first sight, and almost ninety percent of the men in the city are obsessed with her charming appearance!

She has a habit of never taking money after finishing her work, but chops off one of the prostitutes' fingers as a souvenir!

In order to save Ah Sha, Kinara, almost every night, went to her room to talk with her about ideals and the past, and Wu Tian knew that Ah Sha did Fengyue's things just because of despair!

Only blood and the screams of men can excite her and find pleasure. These are the exact words of Ah Shay, because many years ago, Ah Sha was bullied and went astray, so now she wants to take revenge like crazy.

After Ah Sha said this, his expression was already very painful, and his soft delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and then Jin Nara stood up and walked in front of Ah Sha, and stretched out his hands to hold Ah Sha's face. Ah Sha looked at him, his breath gradually increased, and his eyes shot a longing light, and at this time, the monk's robe also fell to the ground.

Ah Sha discovers that Kinnara is the man she is looking for that can make her tremble.

After a night of warmth, Kinnara used himself to save his shame, and this also made him himself driven out of Buddhism by the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp! This may be the so-called I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

After the story was told, Wutian's expression was already with slow happiness in the meeting.

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but be puzzled.

Since everything has been solved perfectly, why does Wutian tell this story specifically?

found the lover of fate, even if he was expelled from Buddhism, he must not be concerned with his lawless temperament, and even complacent, right?

Could it be that there is a turning point ahead?

Tang Sanzang guessed correctly.

Wutian's expression gradually distorted, and a strong hatred burst out, and the space around him became bright and uncertain under the influence of his mood swings.

"You must have thought that was the end of the story, did you?"

"Hehe, it's much more than that!"

"After the completion of Kinara, the high priest reversed himself and wanted to put Kinnara to death, and Asha, who was originally a prostitute, violated his oath to no longer be a prostitute in order to save Kinnara and promised the high priest to sleep with him and committed suicide, and Kinnara was then expelled from the Lingshan Buddha Gate because of this, and was deeply stimulated to seal his good thoughts into the 'Black Lotus of Destruction of the World' that he was looking for, and vowed to win the Three Realms, resurrect his lover Asha, and finally become a demon with a thought, and become the first demon in the demon world - Moluo!"

"Do you think that's wrong?"

Wutian's eyes were red, and a body of demonic energy was stirring in the void, and the surging demonic energy made the space constantly vibrate, producing terrifying oppression.

Tang Sanzang's face was so pale from this coercion that he couldn't even help but spurt blood!

Fortunately, after a while, Wutian took a deep breath and suppressed this fluctuation.

He glanced lightly at Tang Sanzang, who was sweating profusely, and continued to speak.

"I'm just trying to resurrect my lover, what's wrong with that?"

"But the lamp doesn't agree, the Buddhism doesn't agree, and the later Rulai doesn't agree!"

"They joined forces, defeated me, sealed me, and kept me in the dark Asura Realm, and they wanted to make me immortal!"

"But what did I do wrong?"

Hearing Wutian's words, Tang Sanzang found himself at a loss for the first time.

He wanted to refute it, but Wutian's words seemed to resonate with something deep in him, making him unable to speak.

Something that has been buried for years seems to have been excavated.......

"Sanzang, you say, am I wrong?"

At this time, Wutian walked to Tang Sanzang's side and asked softly.

Tang Sanzang opened his mouth when he heard this, wanting to say something, but he didn't know where to speak.

"Huh. ”

Wutian smiled, as if he had found something familiar to him in Tang Seng's body.

"Sanzang, I see my past in you!"

Rumble!!!

It was as if a thunderclap exploded in Tang Sanzang's mind, making him feel shocked.

"Don't quibble, I can feel it, you are not a pure Buddhist monk, you have also experienced some unforgettable things!"

"But you made the opposite choice to me, you chose to forget her, hide her!"

Wutian's eyes were firmly fixed on Tang Sanzang's face, as if he wanted to wake up something.

"Sanzang, this seat is now deeply enchanted, but this seat has no regrets!"

"I think you also know that the so-called Kinnara is the former Wutian, a pure monk like you!"

"But you don't know, this seat was also like you, dedicated to the prosperity of Buddhism, how much effort I have paid to tell you the story just now, but how kind of treatment have I received?"

"Do you think I'm at fault?"

Tang Sanzang took a deep breath, forcibly calmed down some chaotic thoughts in his heart, and then forcibly explained to himself: "Right and wrong are determined by the way of heaven, there is no sky, evil is invincible and has existed since ancient times, you have strayed into the evil way, it is not too late to turn back!"

Hearing Tang Sanzang's far-fetched words, Wutian suddenly laughed out loud mockingly.

"Hahaha!!"

"Tang Sanzang, this seat originally looked up to you, but now it seems that you are different from a slave?"

"You know, now you, in the eyes of this seat, have become a poor worm, and poor this seat can't bear to deal with you!"

"Let's go, since you are willing to leave regrets in your heart and bury that true feeling in your heart forever, this seat has nothing to say, you can do it yourself!"

After saying this, Wutian's figure suddenly turned into a point of light and disappeared in an instant.

Tang Sanzang stayed where he was, dazed and at a loss.

He knew that the reason why Wutian had gone to such lengths to tell him this story was only because he had seen in him a very similar experience to when Wutian had been the Great Protector of Buddhism, Kinara.

He didn't know where Wutian knew it, but since the other party already knew, it didn't matter, what mattered was what Wutian said, and ...... What he thinks and thinks.

"Did I really forget?"

Tang Seng froze in place, his clear eyes gradually blurred, and some soft things in his heart were gently touched.

How long ago was that?

What has he done for 300 years?

Study the Dharma, study the Dharma, study the Dharma...

Reckless red dust, all cut off!

It's just that there is a feeling, it seems, even if it is deliberately torn off and forgotten, but it can't really be completely forgotten, it is only temporarily overwhelmed, and one day it will resurface......