Xuanzang tied his luggage to him. When he finally picked up Miss Duan's body, a Book suddenly slipped from her arms. Xuanzang was stunned for a moment and picked up the familiar yellow song book from the ground. He saw that the song book was broken and different fragments were spliced together.

Touching the tattered skin of the song book, it seems that Miss Duan, who doesn't know words, can spell it bit by bit in the daytime, at night and in the moonlight.

A few drops of water stains fell silently and wet the song book.

He didn't see the reincarnation behind him looking at the unpredictable eyes of the song book, but carefully put the song book in his arms, held Miss Duan, turned and left here. He tied Miss Duan behind his back and carried down the five finger mountain.

It was more difficult this time. Xuanzang buried Miss Duan in front of the unknown old temple. Facing the boundless Buddha, he returned to the city.

In front of the broken wall, there were some wet ink paintings on it. It was a monkey carrying a stick, with a ferocious face and grinning teeth, standing in the sky, despised the shadowy gods on the boundless smoke in the distance, and some paintings were painting a beautiful fairy stone on a beautiful island in the sea.

An ignorant monkey among the monkeys, a god monkey with Phoenix wings and feathers facing the sky, and an lawless and violent demon monkey.

Xuanzang said, "master, is this the monkey king?"

In front of him, the fat monk who painted on the wall of the painting put down his brush and turned back and said, "yes, this is the king of demons, Sun Wukong. Xuanzang, can you gain from seeing him this time?"

"Great harvest!" Xuan Zang said, "with his help, I influenced the fish demon and the pig demon and took them as disciples. There were two demons less in the world and two more people who sincerely atoned for their sins. At the same time, I also understood my mind. I met a person I really liked, loved, hurt, stubbornly realized, and finally lost her."

"You haven't failed this time... How, do you understand the real power behind 300 children's songs?" the fat monk smiled.

Xuanzang said sadly, "yes, I didn't fail this time. But the price of success is too cruel!"

He suddenly cried bitterly: "if I can, I'd rather start all over again. Why? Master, why? Why can't I do anything? Why can't I help it? Why should the people I love bear such a price? Can't I hurt others only if my heart is like death."

"Master!" he raised his head, looked at the big monk with messy hair and said painfully, "can I ask you a question?"

"I know!" sighed the monk, "I loved you!"

"That's not the problem, master!" Xuanzang wanted to explain, but the fat monk interrupted him.

"Yes, Baoda!"

"Master, don't make trouble!"

"Save my mother!"

"Shizu died long ago!"

"No!"

Xuanzang finally said weakly, "master, I'm talking to you about serious things!"

"I'm also seriously answering you!" the fat monk put his hands together and sighed, "I don't regret it!"

Xuanzang looked at him with strange eyes and said numbly, "do you know what I'm asking, master?"

The fat monk smiled and said, "the answer is not important, the process is important. Ask yourself, do you really need my answer? Or do you already have an answer in your heart when you ask?"

Xuanzang couldn't help but hit his head against the wall and said painfully, "I know what's wrong with me, but Shifu, I can't do it. I really can't do it. I can't choose, I dare not face it! I can't bear the heavy task of learning scriptures, Shifu, disciple is unworthy! You chose the wrong person!"

The fat monk picked him up and comforted him, "no, master didn't choose the wrong person. You just... It's a little short."

The fat monk pointed to the painting wall and said, "this monkey king, formerly called zhizunbao, is a mountain thief king. Because he offended a female devil named Chun thirteen Niang, that is, Chun thirteen Niang whose peach blossom fell to the ground and whose head was not guaranteed, the mountain stronghold was slaughtered, but he fell in love with a woman named Bai Jingjing, who is the junior sister of that Chun thirteen Niang."

"The female demon head Bai Jingjing took him back to their nest. The spring thirteen Niang and Bai Jingjing's master, the Pansi cave where Pansi immortal lived. Under the wrong circumstances, Pansi immortal thought that zhizunbao had a destiny with her. That is to say, they had an engagement. But zhizunbao thought he liked Bai Jingjing. A Shura field between teachers and disciples began."

"Finally, in order to go back to find Bai Jingjing, zhizunbao deceived Pansi immortal and let her fall into the hands of another bandit, that is, the great saint of pingtian - the ox demon king!"

"At the last moment, Bai Jingjing finally let zhizunbao know who he really liked, but it was too late. Chunshisan found us and killed zhizunbao and Bai Jingjing together. In order to save Pansi immortal, zhizunbao swore in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva that he would protect and take Scriptures for the next life, and finally resurrected at the expense of man, becoming a magic demon - Monkey King."

"But in the end, the monkey king still failed to save Pansi immortal, so that she finally died in his arms. Because of the bondage of the oath, his headache was like a crack, so that his lover's body slipped into the sea of fire and the fly ash was annihilated! In this extreme anger and resentment, he killed the ox demon king, and he was reincarnated into a demon. Finally, he decided to break his oath and find another way Guanyin Bodhisattva took revenge. He became a demon with boundless power. "

"That is, the king of Demons - Monkey King!"

"No wonder he hates me so much!" Xuanzang said in a daze, "is it me that the scripture reader he wants to protect?"

The fat monk nodded and said, "yes! It's you!"

"Evil fate!" Xuan Zang sighed, "so, is this the source of Monkey King's evil nature? He became a devil because of me and committed countless sins, which also made me feel the pain of losing my love. Was he to let me understand his sadness, anger and helplessness that day?"

The fat monk sighed, "yes! He became a devil because of you, so you also lost your love because of him. Finally, you still need you to spend the magic in his heart."

"But he is very evil and knows everything." Xuanzang shook his head and said, "it's not easy to deceive... I mean, influence."

"Yes! The devil is afraid of meeting those who understand in his heart." the fat monk smiled, "but fortunately he was sealed in Wuzhi Mountain, so you can have a chance. But be careful of his cunning."

The fat monk turned back and saw Xuanzang looking at him suspiciously. He scolded, "what are you doing looking at me like this?"

Xuanzang asked, "master, I was thinking, has the monkey king really been sealed and suppressed?"

"Of course, you've seen him! How can he be so honest without being suppressed and sealed?" the fat monk replied.

"The seal won't break?" Xuanzang was still puzzled.

The fat monk waved his hand and said, "that's the seal suppressed by the Buddha himself. Will it really break? No! It's there and can't even hurt an ant. It's very harmless! If he's dangerous, how can I let you find him?"

Xuanzang asked, "but I saw with my own eyes that he killed an exorcist who went to exorcise the devil alive. It was so cruel."

"Is there such a thing?" the fat monk dared not look directly into Xuanzang's eyes. He turned his head as if nothing had happened. Xuanzang's eyes were bright and said, "I saw it with my own eyes. It's very reliable."

"The seal must be loose!" said the fat monk with emotion. "It's five hundred years. It's the new year in Tianting! Is it normal for the seal to be loose?"

Xuanzang still looked suspicious. He asked, "I mean, was it true that the monkey king was sealed by the Buddha because of his evil deeds? Would it be just the demolition of civil mediation, and then compensated him for a Wuzhishan Lingshan cave or something?"

"Who said that!" the fat monk jumped up as if he had been trampled on his tail, and his face changed greatly. "There's no such thing! It's all a rumor that the demon monkey was born and came to guohuaguo mountain. Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea, the Taoist ground of Guanyin Bodhisattva, is by no means a Huaguo Mountain."

"Xuanzang, you have to talk about evidence!"

He said darkly.

"Master, it's none of my business!" Xuan Zang said, "I just asked, is it really sealed? What's the key to sealing?"

"Of course he was sealed. In those days, I personally... I mean, the Buddha personally beat it down from the sky with the great sun Tathagata Sutra, five fingers into a mountain, and suppressed it there. It's true, it's true, there's no lie!" fat Heshang replied without returning, with a trace of anxiety in his voice.

"What's the key to the seal? It's the lotus at the mouth of the cave. Remember, thousands of people can't pull out the lotus." the fat monk pushed him out and said, "it's up to you to reform the monkey king and save the world! Don't let master down, go! Go! Don't let the monkey king wait!"

He pushed Xuanzang out and waved, "go quickly!"

"Master, why didn't you say it earlier!" Xuanzang said endlessly, "why didn't you say it last time? Why didn't you say it last time? Alas?... master." Xuanzang got a shoe on his head. Seeing that the fat monk had taken off his second shoe, Xuanzang had to hold his head and run away.

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The magician looked at Chen Xuanzang opposite and said seriously, "is it like this?"

Xuanzang nodded and said, "that's it. The monkey king is possessed by this. Now, after my master's guidance, we finally find a way to influence him. So I want to borrow that magic mirror from you to let the monkey king go back to the past and unlock the source of everything."

Zhuang bifan was numb. He murmured, "supreme treasure, Bai Jingjing, Zixia fairy... No, it's Pan Si fairy. How can this plot be so familiar?"

"Make a wish to Guanyin Bodhisattva to turn the demon into a demon and go to save the Zixia fairy..." Abe said with a stiff face: "this can be fucking? Round it!"

"It turns out that the journey to the west to subdue demons is actually a sequel to the big talk journey to the West!" Hans said with half knowledge and half solution.

"Very reasonable!" Viking big man Mark said, "the same director or the same theme, no problem!"

Wukong sat on cloud head and looked at them. He said, "how can I make complaints about this?"