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

The sixth only chapter 87 You killed those mortals?

As expected of Luo Hou, so neat and tidy, he fanned Taibai Jinxing with just one mouthful.

This kind of thing, regardless of the reason for a big mouth, can’t be done by Brother Lai.

He looked towards the place where Taibaijinxing disappeared, and he didn’t know where he flew.

The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Yes, this is very irritating.

“What happened in the mortal world?”

Brother Lai asked casually.

“Natural and man-made disasters continue, and there are many deaths and injuries.” Luo Mou said: “It’s just that I’m not surprised, why don’t the heavenly people intervene?”

“They are already overwhelmed.” Lai Ge said faintly: “If the river is weak and flooded with black mist, it can corrode others, do you think the Jade Emperor still has time to manage mortal things?”

Seeing Lai Ge’s indifferent virtue, Luo Mou dissatisfied and said, “Aren’t the Buddhists pursuing sentient beings?”

“All sentient beings need to save themselves, Pudu.” Brother Lai said, “Besides, I am no longer a buddhist person. What does it have to do with me? What should worry about is that the Jade Emperor is their buddhist.”

After speaking, Brother Lai shook his head and walked into the Ten Thousand Demons Country.

The obese figure looks so free and easy, eclectic.

From Luo Hou’s point of view, the reason why the mortal world moved like this might have an absolute relationship with the Great Tribulation of Chaos.

Now the great catastrophe has gradually begun, first from the mortal world, then spreading to the Three Realms, and finally the Three Realms are destroyed, and everything returns to the ruins.

Luo Mou pondered, he knew that it was impossible to escape this catastrophe with his own ability.

The only hope is Tang Sanzang.

Thinking of this, he headed towards Lishan.

Lishan.

As some people were killed, Tang Yu felt more and more depressed.

He became a little frightened, afraid that one day he would completely bury the Three Realms, including the people he cared about.

If he has always been Tang Yu, he can naturally resurrect them. What if he is replaced by someone?

Tang Yu had absolute confidence in the Great Tribulation of Chaos, that he would survive, because the other one in his body would not let him die.

But Tang Yu was even more afraid of being replaced.

It seems that he has broken free of his own demons, freed from the fear of Guixu and the other himself.

But they are still pressing on their hearts.

This is not fear, but depression.

“You killed a lot of mortal people?”

Old mother Lishan asked Tang Yu the first sentence.

She heard the curses of those people in the mortal world against Tang Sanzang.

I heard that he killed a lot of mortal people.

Tang Yu shrugged, tilted his body, and lay on the bed with his arm pillowed. He looked up: “Yeah!”

After staring at him blankly for a long time, the old mother Lishan said, “Are you saving them?”

She knew Tang Yu’s way, even if he died, he could still be branded with his own celestial phenomena.

Tang Sanzang can save them, but after saving this time, what about the next time?

Instead of this, it is better to kill them, and then look forward to the next resurrection, and then reflect them.

Tang Yu sat up: “The Great Chaos Tribulation is coming, the order of the world is completely chaotic, and the heavens begin to swallow the world. Soon after, it will be the Three Realms, and then completely annihilate everything.”

The old mother Lishan looked at him steadily, and then said for a long time: “Do you even know you?”

Tang Yu smiled softly: “I will find a way to live with you.”

He took a deep breath.

If there is no other way, he will also bury the old mother Lishan, and even bury everyone around him.

The old mother Lishan looked at him, smiled, and smiled like a flower: “I don’t care about life and death for a long time.”

“But I care.”

Tang Yu blurted out. He stood up: “Trust me, I will take you to live.”

“Okay, I believe you.” Old mother Lishan smiled softly.

A ray of light flickered, and a sky full of black clothes appeared in the room.

“Master!” Lishan’s old mother called out.

After staring at her, Tongtian’s eyes flashed with kindness, and then he looked at Tang Yu: “What you have done, carrying a name on your back, really makes Tongtian admire, mortals are ignorant, how can you know the purpose of what you did?”

Tang Yu gave a slight salute to Tongtian, even though he was both a saint, even Tang Yu was far surpassing Tongtian.

But for Tongtian, he still respected from the heart.

“I don’t know what the final result will be.” Tang Yu smiled bitterly, “Are you a mortal? You believe in what you see, even if you haven’t seen it with your own eyes, you will follow the big wave of public opinion and lose your ability to think about yourself. , Following the thoughts of others, although it is a little sad, even a little pitiful, but such confusion and unreasonableness is not a kind of confused happiness.”

“And this is the heart of a mortal!” Tang Yu continued: “Many people pretend to stand on the commanding heights of morality, morally kidnap, bind others, and drive public opinion. Inciting right and wrong, it seems sad, but they think they are. Saint, don’t you say it’s not ridiculous?”

“Kill it, it’s over!” Tongtian said directly: “Since I don’t know the truth and don’t distinguish right from wrong, what’s the use?”

Tang Yu laughed dumbly: “Because of this, he is a mortal. In fact, there are also gods and Buddhas, but there are fewer relatives.”

Tongtian thought for a while and chuckled: “That’s right, this is a mortal, so sad. But they scold you so, not angry? With your power, you can change everything and even induce them with a wave of hands. Or simply erase their memory, wouldn’t it be better?”

“Isn’t Yu Fanchen also infamous after the defeat of Jiao Jiao? Are you not angry? Why don’t you do this?” Tang Yu asked back.

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

How could the peng bird soaring in the nine days care about the howling and cursing of some trivial ants on the ground?

And their state of mind will not care about it.

“For me, there is no need.” Tongtian said: “Although mortals are stupid, to them, this may not be their happiness.”

Tang Yu chuckled lightly, without speaking.

“Do you have a way to deal with the catastrophe?” Tongtian asked.

Tang Yu shook his head: “There is no way.”

“Heaven’s reincarnation, destruction, rebirth, where will you and I be in the end? What is the meaning of existence?” Tongtian’s expression suddenly became vicissitudes.

After pondering for a while, Tang Yu said, “I just don’t know, that’s why you and I are looking for it. This is the Tao, isn’t it? You and I are looking for in the end!”

Tongtian laughed: “That’s true. For mortals, a hundred years of life is like a big dream. For you and me, the years are eternal, but after all, they are still the last annihilation. What is the difference between a century and eternity?”