"Father...Father!"
Half a month later,
San Zan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the sky with tears streaming down his face. His sadness even affected Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie!
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Looking at Tang Sanbian, who had been sleeping for half a month on horseback and suddenly woke up crying, Monkey and Bajie immediately panicked!
At this time,
San Zang, who was able to escape from the sadness, did not pay attention to the two of them, but tightened his grip on the reins.
Staring at the sky with red eyes, he happened to be looking at Di Xin who was in the past and future!
certainly,
Di Xin could see him, but San Burial couldn't see Di Xin.
The reason why he raised his head was
It was because he felt that he should look in that direction, so he looked in that direction!
Another half day later,
Tang Sanzian then lowered his head and looked at Monkey and Bajie. At the same time, his bitter face instantly became relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face.
but,
Even so,
He still couldn't hide the pain deep in his eyes!
At this time,
Before the monkey could speak, Tang Sanzian smiled and said, "Yuan Hong, Tianpeng, meet again!"
boom!
The moment San Zang finished speaking, whether it was the monkey, Zhu Bajie, or even the white dragon horse under him, their bodies froze in an instant.
After a stick of incense,
The monkey twisted his stiff neck, looked at San Zang with disbelief, and stammered: "Master... Master, do you remember everything?"
on the other side,
Zhu Bajie's hands trembled involuntarily, and he almost dropped his luggage!
At this time,
After Tang Sanzian took a deep breath, he raised his head and looked forward, smiling and said: "The past is past, and the person I am now is Tang Sanzian!"
"Let's go, we still have a mission to complete!"
After saying that,
Tang Sanzan rode the white dragon horse and walked forward first.
but,
At this time, Monkey and Zhu Bajie who were behind realized that although Tang San was silent, his aura had changed.
Especially the casual look in his eyes just now was full of oppression!
At this time,
Zhu Bajie came close to the monkey and whispered: "Brother Monkey, I feel that the master has changed!"
"Um!"
The monkey nodded with a straight face, looked at Zhu Bajie again, and said seriously: "Master has already remembered it, you'd better be careful!"
After saying that,
Regardless of Zhu Bajie's pale face, Monkey took ten steps and two steps at a time, quickly caught up with San Buran, and led the horse forward!
And at this time,
San Zan, however, squinted his eyes and looked at the west. His smiling and sunny face concealed extreme hatred and murderous intent.
while walking,
San Zan suddenly asked: "Wukong, you and I had a deep connection in the previous life, but in this life you have become my master's disciple. Do you feel aggrieved?"
"Grief? It doesn't exist!"
The monkey shook his head firmly, and then said: "But to be honest, master, you are a little bit like your father now!"
"call!"
After exhaling a long breath, Tang Sanzong narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "It's a pity that no one knows now what the human martial saint was like back then!"
aside,
The monkey smiled and shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't know, it's that I don't dare to remember!"
"The Human Emperor is a mountain that presses on the heads of gods and Buddhas, a mountain that can never be climbed and suffocates people; while the Martial Saint in the world is the sword that cuts off their backbones!"
After hearing this, San Zan turned to look at the monkey and asked in surprise: "Why?"
"The Human Emperor possesses the power of humanity and the aura of Nine-Nine Human Emperors. He is innately fearless of gods and Buddhas and can kill gods and Buddhas. Ever since he broke through the restrictions of heaven and was able to practice, the gods and Buddhas knew that the Human Emperor would definitely reach the top! but……"
Speaking of which,
Monkey said with admiration: "But the Martial Saint in the world is different. He is not the Human Emperor. Even if he reforges his body with humanity, he can barely reach the level of Sanqing at best..."
"However, he used the immortal-killing-god-killing sword formed by the way of killing to carry his own will, cut through three thousand avenues, and broke Hongjun's strongest shield!"
"From ancient times to the present, if you don't become a Daluo, you don't know the mystery of the law; if you don't become a quasi-sage, you don't know the terror of the rules; if you don't become a saint, you don't know the terror of the Tao!"
"His sword cut not only Hongjun's shield, but also the strong hearts of all the strong men in the six realms of the prehistoric world!"
Speaking of which,
The monkey looked at San Zang with a sigh on his face and whispered:
"From that war, if those who survived want to become stronger, they must go through a path - forget about that knife and regain their respect for the great road!"
Ah!
After hearing this, San Zan smiled contemptuously, looked up at the sky, and said to himself: "The Tao? The Tao of Heaven? Haha..."
"I carry my father's inheritance, I also have Yu Ze's understanding of the great god Pangu, and I have a more complete way of opening the sky. Is this just the way of heaven worthy of being respected as a teacher?"
After saying that,
San Buran rode forward again and said to himself: "As a teacher, I want them to remember Yuan Futong, the human martial arts saint. As a teacher, I want to be the second human martial arts saint!"
After hearing San Zang’s words,
The monkey opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he didn't say a word. Instead, he called Zhu Bajie and chased after him!
at the same time,
in the void,
After hearing San Zang's words, Di Xin shook his head helplessly and said to himself:
"Doesn't this child know the saying 'If you have an ultimate goal in your heart, you are destined to be unable to surpass it throughout your life'?"
"If you want to be a human martial saint, you are destined to be unable to surpass your father. If you have a complete Kaitian style, you are destined to only know that style!"
"If you cannot get out of the circle you have drawn for yourself, you are destined to live in the shadow of Pangu and Yuan Futong!"
Di Xin said to himself, feeling a little disappointed.
but,
at this time,
He squinted his eyes again and looked into the void in front of him. The rich purple-gold color in his eyes flashed with a touch of surprise and doubt.
Flashed across his face!
at the same time,
Yang Chan and Yang Jian appeared in Huashan. Looking at his sister who gradually smiled in front of him, Yang Jian was also sincerely happy.
After a few more instructions, he rushed to Lishan with the roaring dog!
What?
Protect the three burials?
Ever since Qingping Sword appeared, he knew how redundant he was!
Send Yang Jian away,
Yang Chan returned to the cave a little lonely, but just after taking two steps, she suddenly froze.
And looked ahead with a look of disbelief——
ahead,
On the stone statue of Yuan Futong, the crack that originally reached the tip of the nose actually disappeared by about two fingers.
The crack only reached the center of his nose!
Seeing this scene,
Yang Chan's heart was like a huge wave. Staring at the lifelike stone statue, she murmured to herself:
"You...are you coming back?"
Just finished saying,
Yang Chan smiled sadly and laughed at herself:
"How is it possible that the spirit and form that were counterattacked by the Three Thousand Avenues are all destroyed, and he can't even activate the Chaos Clock, yet I'm still here with my own whims!"
After saying that,
Yang Chan walked aside sadly, not daring to look at the stone statue!
…
Three days later,
As soon as Master San Burial and his disciples entered the Bhikkhu Kingdom, they encountered a strange thing——
Basket weaving for all!
