Journey to the West: After the Great Sage listened to the advice, the three realms were all confused

In the mountains and forests.

The sunlight struggled to penetrate the layers of branches and leaves.

Casting mottled light and shadows on the ground.

A gentle breeze blew.

The leaves rustle.

Tang Sanzang staggered.

He took several steps back.

Eyes wide open.

Staring at Sun Wukong.

That look seemed to want to re-examine the person in front of him.

a long time.

A heavy sigh escaped from his chest.

With endless disappointment.

"I'm deeply grateful to you for saving my life that day. But along the way, your actions have been so different from mine. I'm afraid we won't be able to walk the same path."

"I am truly unworthy of your escort."

His voice trembled slightly.

With unquestionable determination.

Zhu Bajie crossed his arms across his chest.

The fat body shook.

He took two steps back.

Rub against Sha Wujing.

He curled his lips.

The fat on his face trembled.

"Look at how ugly he is. He has lost even a little of his former dignity as Jin Chanzi."

"When I first met him, I thought he was a tough guy!"

Sha Wujing remained silent.

Just standing aside quietly.

He had also witnessed Jin Chanzi's former notoriety.

That is a terrifying and ferocious insect that makes people tremble in the world.

The murderous aura emanating from his body.

It sends chills down one's spine just thinking about it.

Let’s take a look at Tang Sanzang today.

Full of compassion.

Even the monster that harmed him died before his eyes.

They are all heartbroken.

The two couldn't help but look at each other.

He sighed at the same time.

Regarding the so-called "Buddhism" in the West.

There is also a bit more alienation.

"idiot!"

Sun Wukong glanced at Tang Sanzang.

His eyes were full of disdain.

After throwing down these two words.

Then he turned around and ignored it.

How could Tang Sanzang swallow this?

Even monks.

He also has his own temper.

He turned around suddenly.

He quickened his pace.

He caught up with her in a few steps.

"Why don't we break up today? I can go to the West to obtain the scriptures by myself without your escort."

"Everyone, following me has led to so much bloodshed. This poor monk simply cannot bear it. I'm afraid that even the Buddha won't want to see me when I reach the Western Paradise!"

There was a stubbornness in his eyes.

It is a determination.

Sun Wukong stopped.

Turn around.

Look at him quietly.

Looks calm.

"I told you you were an idiot, and you didn't believe me."

"That is clearly a demon. You are just a mortal, so your mortal eyes naturally cannot see through it. I saw through its tricks and killed it. This is in accordance with the will of heaven."

"A mortal again, and a mortal with mortal eyes!"

Tang Sanzang roared in his heart.

Along the way.

At the beginning, he could still debate with Sun Wukong.

Until now, there has been silence.

It’s all because of these words.

They always use this as an excuse.

sometimes.

Tang Sanzang could not distinguish between demons and monsters.

Also admitted.

But those robbers.

And the woman in front of me.

He saw it clearly.

Especially the fear of the other person when he is dying.

It's impossible to disguise it.

the other side.

Mrs. Bones dragged her body which was riddled with holes.

He finally crawled back to his cave.

The other little demons saw this.

They immediately surrounded us.

Looking at the dying lady.

Everyone turned pale with fear.

Trembling all over.

"Get out of here! Stop being an eyesore!"

Mrs. White Bone roared weakly.

He waved his hand to disperse the little demons around him.

She thought of the overwhelming power when Sun Wukong took action.

Still feeling scared.

It almost destroyed her soul.

If I didn’t have many ways to save my life.

His soul has long since passed away.

even so.

Her breath was as weak as a candle in the wind.

"Good on you, Sun Wukong. Although you are powerful, my goal is to sow discord between you two, the master and the disciple. I am about to succeed."

The White Bone Demon waved her hand.

There was only corpse powder left on the ground.

But it can be used to see the situation at the scene of the previous incident.

She saw the dispute between the master and the disciple clearly.

See Tang Seng’s sad and angry look.

She felt a surge of joy in her heart.

He forced himself to stand up despite his injured body.

"In that case, I have to work harder."

Say it.

She pulled out another leather bag.

Put it on the soul.

Transformed into an old woman.

Along the forest path.

Walked forward tremblingly.

He kept calling for his daughter.

"Daughter, where are you..."

The sound echoed in the silent mountains and forests.

There is a strange sadness.

Scene changes.

She had come to where she was before.

at this time.

Tang Sanzang is still confronting Sun Wukong.

The eyes are blood red.

Not afraid of the opponent's powerful strength at all.

at this time.

The voice of the old woman transformed by the White Bone Demon came from the path.

Calling for his daughter.

"Daughter, where are you?"

The sound drifted over slowly.

Like a sharp knife.

It pierced straight into Tang Sanzang's heart.

Tang Sanzang heard it.

His face turned pale as paper in an instant.

His lips also trembled slightly.

He pointed at Sun Wukong with a trembling hand.

His voice rose with anger and excitement.

"Look, you killed a decent girl, and her mother is here to find you. How are you going to explain this to her? How are you going to face her?"

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing silently took a few steps back.

They all felt that Tang Sanzang was playing with fire.

Sun Wukong is not someone to be trifled with.

It really pissed him off.

Hit it with a stick.

It is not impossible to wait another hundred years and retrace the journey to the West.

To know.

Hanging around Sha Wujing's neck.

But it is still the skull of the previous nine Tang Monks.

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows.

He instantly saw through the other person's disguise.

He couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart.

The monster was hit by his own stick.

You dare to come again.

Not to mention the strength.

This courage.

It is rare in the world.

"But how many more of my blows can she withstand?"

Sun Wukong sneered in his heart.

He clenched the Sky-Breaking Stick in his hand again.

The runes on the stick flickered.

There was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

Tang Monk saw this.

Anxious.

He hurried towards the old woman.

This time he planned to use his own body to protect the old woman.

"At worst, I'll be beaten to death by Sun Wukong. That way, I'll have an explanation when I get to the West."

He thought to himself.

The pace became more rapid.

The Sky-Breaking Stick in Sun Wukong's hand stopped.

He really didn't expect Tang Sanzang to be so stupid.

The old woman was there too.

He spoke tremblingly.

"Elder, hello, may I ask, have you seen my daughter?"

"It's all my fault. I was at home worshipping Buddha when I asked my daughter to go down the mountain to look for her husband, and I didn't accompany her. Who knew there would be no news for so long."

The words "daughter" and "worship Buddha".

It hit Tang Sanzang's heart like a heavy hammer.

His breath hitched.

My body began to tremble involuntarily.

now.

He didn't even dare to look the old woman in the face.

he thought.

If this old woman knew that her daughter was beaten to death by her group.

How sad it is.

But he didn't notice it.

These reactions of mine.

All of this made the old woman laugh secretly in her heart.

The old woman lowered her head slightly.

The corners of his mouth curled up in an imperceptible arc.

Thinking about the next plan in my mind.

And at this time.

The atmosphere in the mountains and forests became increasingly tense.