The depths of the shrine of the female snail. Subhuti sighed deeply, his gaze fell on the empty emerald wall, and he stood motionless.

   "Shakyamuni didn't take action, but all the other Buddhas took action..."

   "Isn't this a good thing? If you take action, it means that all Buddhas also have doubts about the unchanging Buddha Dharma. As long as they have doubts in their hearts and have expectations for Xuanzang's westward journey, it will be the well-being of all beings in the Three Realms."

   "But in this way, Xuanzang's journey to the west will be even more difficult."

"Old man Bodhi, why do you think this way?" Nu Wo smiled and said, "Whether it is difficult to travel west should never be the focus of attention, right? If this road is not full of thorns, the predecessors I am afraid that it has already been opened up, and Xuanzang does not need to do it. It is too easy, even if you go to the foot of Lingshan, I am afraid it will be nothing."

   Hearing this, Subhuti slowly opened and closed his eyes and smiled. It was a helpless smile.

   "Actually, there are some things I've never told anyone. Today, let's talk to the niece. The niece is just like an old man who is always confused, complaining, and talking nonsense."

"What's up?"

  In the emerald wall, the figure of the female snail hovered slowly, facing Subhuti, waiting quietly.

   "My apprentice, you have seen it before."

   "You mean that bad-tempered monkey?"

Subhuti nodded slightly, and said: "In the beginning, he was originally a soul from outside the sky, attached to the spirit monkey that was about to be born. The two souls coexist. It is only because of the memory from outside the sky that he became the Tao of Heaven. Stone's only death point. Then, the two souls were forcibly separated by the robbery. Now, they can't distinguish each other, but the original memory is still there."

   "I know this. Then what?"

"This was a secret more than 600 years ago, but now it's no longer a secret. In the Three Realms, all immortals, monsters, and Buddhas with some means and status know about this past. However, some things are they I don't know, and the old man knows it."

"E.g?"

   Slowly raised his head, Subhuti pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "For example, what is the memory brought by my disciple?"

   Hearing the words, the female snail in the emerald wall couldn't help but stay for a while.

  …

   In the gust of wind, the Buddhas who were passing through the clouds lowered their bodies one by one until they swept close to the ground.

  The trees in the mountains almost brushed past them, but their speed was getting faster and faster, heading straight for the lion and camel country.

  …

In the   Tushita Palace, Lao Jun was still sitting upright, staring at the water slowly gushing out of the teapot in his hand. The tea-making movements were exactly the same, but his face was slightly graver. A mind has already flown into the distance.

  …

  In the lion and camel country, which has long been in ruins, the monkey and the six-eared macaque are still deadlocked, staring at each other from a distance.

   The six-eared macaque smiled feebly, as if a hint of collapse.

He slowly turned his head to look in the direction of Zhengfa Ming Tathagata, and said with a smile: "They... should have come already. Although I'm just a chess piece, at least they are not willing to give up this piece at this time. Hehehehe, Being a chess piece also has the advantage of being a chess piece. Do you think that is true?"

  The monkey stared blankly at the six-eared macaque: "You really decided to be their dog?"

"I have already said this question just now. There is no choice, is it?" Glancing at Yang Chan, Yang Jian and the others behind the monkey, the six-eared macaque smiled slowly: "You say I am more likely to be the real one. Monkey King, but you already occupy the magpie's nest. They are all on your side, no matter what I do, it is useless. But they should have stood behind me..."

  Yang Chan supported Yang Jian and watched from a distance. Everyone was staring at the six-eared macaque, silent.

"Actually they're not important at all, really, not at all. I know that." The six-eared macaque slowly closed his eyes and sighed: "All together, it's just one stick. But I am I'm not reconciled. Also... I can't beat you, I admit. I really can't beat you. With this body, there's no way to maximize its power. The same mentality, the same cultivation, everything is the same, a head-on conflict, I must lose. And you have the upper hand."

   bowed his head, the six-eared macaque glanced at his hand.

   The skin under the fluff was already full of cracks. The faintly visible fluff in the crack always reminded him that it was nothing but a fleshless shell.

   With such a body, can you really take back what belongs to you?

   "So, I have no choice, I can only be a dog." Lifting his head, he faced the monkey again with a weird smile.

The    monkey still stood silently, without any movement.

   Time passed bit by bit.

   Behind the six-eared macaque, stood Zhengfa Ming Tathagata and Ksitigarbha. As long as the situation is not right, there is no doubt that they will take action.

   Behind the monkey, are Subhuti and Sanqing! However, it seems that there is no plan to come to support and let the monkey defeat the six-eared macaque in one fell swoop.

   Time is passing bit by bit, and the scale of victory seems to be moving away from the monkey.

  …

In the depths of the Goddess of Snails, Subhuti stroked his long beard and smiled helplessly, and slowly sighed: "The old monarch in the past once controlled the way of heaven and conquered the three realms. Knowing everything and being omnipotent is because of 'inaction'. . Even today, he is still the most skilled man in the Three Realms. But there are some things in the Three Realms that Lao Jun never knew."

  In the emerald wall, the female snail did not speak.

"That is, the memory that the monkey brought from outside the sky. It is something that no one can read, because it does not belong to this world at all. Even in those days, when the old man first met him, if it hadn't flashed in his heart I'm afraid that even the old mind-reading skills can't be read."

   "What's wrong with those memories?" Nü Snail finally couldn't help but ask.

   "That is the memory of another world, but it is related to this world."

   "Exactly... what memory?"

   "'A monk, with a monkey, a pig, and a river demon, traveling west to fight monsters.'"

   Hearing the words, Nu Snail laughed. However, after a while, the laughter in the jade wall stopped abruptly.

   At this moment, there is only endless silence in the cave.

   raised his head, and Subhuti said slowly: "This is not what the old man said, it was said by the monkey himself when he was kneeling in front of the Xieyue Sanxingdong to apprentice."

   "You mean..."

"Why did he just decide that Xuanzang and Sakyamuni were hostile, so he was willing to go out. He wanted to rely on Xuanzang, a mortal, to prove the Tao and defeat the Buddhist sect that has existed for thousands of years. This is a whimsical thing. Why? He must invite Tianpeng, his former enemy, to join him. Why didn't he invite the black bear spirit who was similar to Tianpeng's cultivation and was loyal to him. In fact... the most bizarre thing was why he invited the cultivation to be shallow and insignificant. Ao Lie, the third prince of the West Sea with special skills? Isn't it strange that these actions are taken?"

   Hearing this, the female snail was completely silent.

"Anyone, no matter how high his cultivation base is, no matter how low his cultivation base is, even if he is under the Five Elements Mountain, even if he had no cultivation base in the first place, it is impossible for anyone to read the content before he came to this world. However, madam, you Thinking about it carefully, is there another thing that has been guiding this monkey forward, apart from the memory before he came to this world?"

After taking a deep breath, Subhuti sighed: "Why does this old man, who has long been disappointed with the Three Realms and retreated to the mountains and forests, suddenly come out of the mountains? Is it just because of Jin Chanzi's words? If it is said that the old man is really powerful, After calculating the haunting palace and calculating the westward journey, why can't you calculate that you have to pay for the nine disciples who entered the room?"

"Actually, it's the same as that monkey. From the beginning to the end, the one who guides the old man and makes the old man believe that as long as Xuanzang can walk to the foot of Lingshan, he will surely be able to prove the Tao. It is a prophecy, a prophecy from another world, prophecy! Starting from Shuiliandong, to apprenticeship for 108,000 li, to Naotian Palace, to the foot of Wuxing Mountain! To the west! I, Laojun, Shakyamuni, we expect The unexpected, the unexpected, every node in the story is fulfilled in a different way!"

After a slight pause, Subhuti said in a very calm tone: "Faced with it, the only thing we need to do is to control it as much as possible, and don't let it deviate from what we want! Don't, let yourself stand on the prophecy the opposite of."

  …

   looked up, and the six-eared macaque saw streaks of golden light falling through the clouds, turning the earth into golden colors.

   Immediately afterwards, pieces of golden feathers slowly descended from the sky along with a golden Buddha sitting cross-legged.

   At this moment, he smiled, with a hint of madness.

   Behind him, Zhengfa Ming Tathagata took out a gold hoop from his sleeve.

   With just one glance, the monkey was completely stunned.

   "Zhengfa Ming Tathagata... is Guanyin, that golden hoop?" He lowered his head and saw the iron soldier in his hand and the golden hoop in the hand of the six-eared macaque, and instantly got goosebumps all over his body!

   For the first time... He questioned his role in this story.

   Who is... the real six-eared macaque who was beaten to death? (To be continued~^~)