Chapter 992 (1/2)
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. ”