Journey To The West: Poor Monks Do Not Want To Take The Western Classics

Chapter 659 Devouring them?

I don’t know why, the life-long wailing seemed to resound in his ears.

It sounds so desperate, it makes people feel desolate.

They are weak and sad.

To gods and Buddhas, they exist like ants.

But the desperate voices they make are indeed the same as the despair of gods and Buddhas.

Gods and Buddhas are aloof and possess powerful magical powers, and they can protect themselves when disaster strikes.

But these ordinary people can only struggle in the torrent of fate until they are completely annihilated under the long river of time and turned into dust in the past.

Originally he was self-righteous, thinking that he was imprinted in the deepest part of their souls with celestial phenomena.

Even if they die, I can reflect them.

Now Tang Yu found himself naive.

The origin is gone, the soul is gone.

Completely reduced to the nourishment of the heavens, or swallowed by the ruins.

“Eat them.”

A voice suddenly appeared in my mind: “The Great Chaos Tribulation is coming, and the origin of all living beings will completely return to the heavens and turn into the nutrients of the heavens. When the heavens sleep, all living beings will be as nothing. , It’s not as cheap as you.”

“Your portrait is not yet complete, as long as you take the lead in swallowing them before the way of heaven or returning to the ruins, your portrait will naturally become great, because all beings are in your body.”

The voice said calmly: “Besides, after endless years, when the heavens and the earth are reborn, you can reflect them again with celestial phenomena. Otherwise, once they are really swallowed by the heavens or the ruins, even your celestial phenomena will not be able to Reflected them thoroughly.”

“So devouring them is to prepare for their future resurrection, and the same can also make your portrait enter a new stage again, killing two birds with one stone.” The voice said calmly.

Tang Yu’s mouth twitched slightly.

It is undeniable that such an approach is indeed possible.

As long as they are swallowed by him, he can reflect them out of the sky, and his own portrait will be great for it.

“Until the last moment, who knows what the final result will be?” Tang Yu snorted; “Now I am about to take the last step. Are you about to act and want to start devouring me?”

Those calm eyes appeared: “You are me, and I am you too. How can I swallow it? You and I are one.”

“Hehe.” Tang Yu sneered with disdain; “Maybe we are indeed one, because our spirits and souls have merged, but I am not you, and you can’t become me.”

The eyes in his mind disappeared, and he didn’t speak.

“Is the Chaos Great Tribulation really coming?” Tongtian whispered.

Regarding this, Tang Yu fell silent.

Because he felt that the Heavenly Dao was extremely weak, maybe the Great Tribulation of Chaos was really coming soon.

The destruction of all things, and then rebirth.

Tong Tian sighed and shook his head, and left here with his hands on his back.

He has no chance to break through.

He can’t do it either.

The only chance is Tang Sanzang.

Maybe, he can really break through before the catastrophe comes.

He Lishan’s mother returned to the world.

Tang Yu used his magic power to prevent some disasters.

But he knew that this was only temporary.

“Do not give yourself too much pressure.”

The old mother Lishan smiled brilliantly, smiling like a flower: “Even if there is this day, it doesn’t matter if I am annihilated in such a chaotic catastrophe, I have lived a long time.”

“Nothing is immortal, even the world will reincarnate, let alone people?”

Tang Yu smiled lightly: “I know, I will try my best to take you to surpass this world that is about to be destroyed.”

If one day, he would really be detached.

He will bury this sentient being.

Buried all living beings in his body, buried in the celestial phenomenon, leading them to leave this world to be destroyed together.

Suddenly he thought of the figure he saw at that time, the sentient beings bred by himself.

Is it his own way?

Tang Yu became a little nervous when he thought of this.

Do not.

Absolutely not.

He is different from himself.

He is gestating all living beings and nourishing the souls of all living beings with his own magic power.

So the end result is that he died and all sentient beings did successfully bred out of his body.

Even in the end, he used his own magic power to bring the world back to its original state and continue to connect time.

However, he does not.

If there really is such a day, it is not so much that it is born by oneself, it is more of a brand, and their origin is branded in their own celestial phenomena, and then they are reflected.

So the path he took is completely different from him.

“Well, just work hard. Some things don’t need to have a final result. After the process has worked hard and struggled, it is enough.” The old mother Li Shan held Tang Yu’s hand with difficulty.

Tang Yu was taken aback, his eyes drooping, and he stared at the little white hand.

There is a slight coolness coming from this hand.

Tang Yu shook her hand instead, and a sense of pride suddenly rose in his heart.

That is, he must lead the people around him to leave here.

The figures flashed, and the two fell into the mortal dust below.

Some places suffer from disasters.

In some places, it is peaceful and peaceful.

People are different from people.

Let alone human beings, everything is different from heaven and earth.

The same flower growing in the wild and growing in the garden are two completely different experiences.

“Do you think that mortals are better than gods?” Lishan’s old mother asked suddenly.

“Need to say? Of course it’s us. At least we have absolute strength.” Tang Yu said without hesitation.

The old mother Lishan sighed faintly; “Sometimes, I admire these mortals. After a lifetime, Mother Meng will have a bowl, come again, and be born again in every lifetime.”

“At that time, because they had no choice, they were controlled by us. If you just ask someone, you will definitely choose to cultivate immortality.” Tang Yu said softly, “At least sometimes, we can control ourselves, and these people , Most of them have no way to control them.”

“In the long river of fate, they shudder in the ocean, just drifting with the flow.”

“Perhaps, every kind of life has different troubles and troubles.” Li Shan said: “Even the Jade Emperor, although he is the master of the Three Realms, he still has to worry about the big things in the Three Realms.”

Tang Yu did not speak, but looked sideways into the distance.

A vague little black spot became clearer and clearer.

Finally turned into the figure of Brother Lai.

At this moment, Brother Lai looked ruddy, his eyes blurred, he was smoking cigarettes, and he hiccups from time to time.

Seeing Tang Yu, he grinned, and turned to a wine hiccup.

Suddenly fell straight down from mid-air.

Tang Yu waved his hand and caught the falling figure of Brother Lai: “Wipe, Brother Lai, why did you drink again?”