Chapter 637 (2/2)

According to the master's words, in the future, he will become the fighting Buddha. His monkey is just a worker. The final result is like a useless chess piece abandoned.

However, after watching this guy die inexplicably, the monkey's heart also has the illusion of rabbit death and fox sorrow.

It's not too much to say. In this world, no one knows when he will die. Even the master said that he doesn't know when he will fall. He can only struggle to survive every day and really want to live longer unless he can come to the end.

Victory or defeat doesn't matter. What matters is who lives longer. As long as he lives long enough, he is the winner in the real sense.

Zhang Jin doesn't exaggerate this at all. Only living is the king.

Just, who is it for?

This problem has always been a problem perplexing the monkey. He doesn't know how to respond to Zhang Jin's problem. He ponders it and can't figure out why.

The monkey once asked himself who he lived for. At first, he felt that he lived for the monkey's grandson in Huaguo Mountain, but after being left at the foot of the five elements mountain for 50 years, he thought that he should live for himself. Later, he was rescued by Zhang Jin and wanted to live for the master. Now he runs Liushahe. I don't know how many years, and he was wondering whether he lived for all his brothers.

Who are you living for?

The monkey doesn't know, but the only thing he knows now is that only living well is the most important. Living is the real winner!

After all, whether it is history or the present, the winners are writing. As for others, it is just a cloud and smoke, which is not worth mentioning.

Since the monkey saw Zhang Jin's ability, he hasn't claimed to be the great sage of Qi Tian. He knows that he doesn't deserve it now. Maybe one day in the future, he can get the so-called Hongmeng purple Qi. He really lives with heaven and earth and shines with the sun and moon. Maybe he will be qualified at that time. He really claims to be the great sage of Qi Tian.

”Demon monkey!”

Just as the monkey was about to leave, there were auspicious clouds in the sky. The Guanyin master didn't know when to come. He stood on the cloud, looked at the monkey head below, and said in an angry tone: ”what did you do, destroy my plan to travel west!”

The monkey raised his head, looked at the master Guanyin, bared his teeth, smiled and said, ”I said master Guanyin, which is a little too much. I just saw the monk suffer and help him free. What's wrong with me?”

”What's wrong?”

Master Guanyin said indifferently, ”that's the reincarnation of the tenth generation of golden cicada son. You ate the first nine generations, and I won't pursue it. But in the tenth generation, you still moved him, and even my three carefully selected disciples were killed by you. You are so cruel!”

The monkey laughed. With his rebellious appearance, the only one looking at Guanyin was dark and said, ”what are you laughing at!”

”Guanyin, do you look down on me too much? What's fine selection? It should have been me, Tianpeng, Wujing and little white dragon. It's like now that all the fox spirits have sneaked in. It seems that the Buddhism is not quiet. I remember that golden cicada was eager to watch the live broadcast. Alas, I'm not ashamed, ha ha...”

The monkey has no fear. Although Guanyin is very powerful, it can be regarded as half the level of the leader, but the monkey also knows that his master's split is near here. If he really fights, even if he is not an opponent, he must fight the master's split. At that time, even if he is a master of Guanyin, he will still fight!

”Monkey, you were taken away by the extraterritorial demon. Now your mind has changed greatly and you have been possessed by the devil. Today, let me help you!”

Guan Shiyin was also angry and prepared for many days. Even though she clearly watched the Tang Monk suffer, she still thought that she could help the Tang Monk resist several disasters. Who knew that a monkey king would pop up. He came and killed his six ears without saying. The Tang Monk also did it. It was simple to fan the face of the Western Buddhists and Taoists while eating fruits, This is totally provocative.

”Oh? Du Hua, I don't know if the Bodhisattva has this ability! ”

The monkey grinned and held a square sky painting halberd in his hand. He found that this weapon was much easier to use than his stick. It was sharp and easy to use!