Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 672 Tang Sanzang's Trial

Mo Ke was silent for a long time, and for a while, he said softly: "He has said all these things before, but the emotion he said is on his stand."

"You might as well think about it. Although I have good intentions, I am the king of a country after all. I was scolded by a sloppy monk in the Golden Temple. For the dignity of the emperor, what's wrong with ordering the monk to be drowned?"

"After all, it was not me who provoked him, but the me he provoked."

"Because of this matter, he was narrow-minded. He not only spoke ill of me in front of Tathagata, but also abolished my cultivation base, killed my body, and suppressed my soul in the dry well."

"In other words, what mistake did I make to endure this? As any one of you, who can bear this humiliation?"

"I went to his mountain gate and killed the white lion, but this is my revenge, not my fault..."

Almost exactly the same plot, spoken from two different people, the emotional focus has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The good and the bad are no longer clear. Both parties may not be regarded as good people, but they are not simply bad people. All sins are nothing more than their living selves.

"This is such a messy thing." Vegeta was helpless, and his gaze at Mo Ke was a little unkind: "Why didn't you say this in the first place?"

Mo Ke blinked, somewhat innocent: "I didn't know you wanted to know this."

The corner of Vegett's mouth twitched, only to find that he was speechless.

"One drink and one peck, it's up to God. Forget it, we don't care." After a long time, Vegett waved his hand and said.

"I have walked ninety-nine steps, how can I give up here?" Suddenly, the white dragon horse rushed back with Sanzang, and the monk said seriously.

Vegett shrugged: "I am not giving up, but I feel that I can't represent one of them and punish the other justly. In terms of following the self, none of them is wrong, from the other side's perspective. , They are all wrong."

Sanzang put his hands together, smiled lightly, with a ray of light between his eyebrows: "You, a clever world is confused for a while. As the judge of sin, how can we stand on the side of both parties? We must step out of their respective identities and be fair. Look at this matter..."

After only half of the Sanzang dialect was spoken, Vegeta understood what he meant, and the corners of his mouth raised lightly: "I understand. They all committed faults to each other, so there will be sins and all need to be punished."

Sanzang smiled and nodded, but his heart was depressed, and he thought to himself: Sunlight Bodhisattva is just a pawn, who can and dare to judge the sin of "that"?

Hearing what the Tripitaka said, the Sunlight Bodhisattva was even more depressed than him, and even sad.

"Jin Chanzi, how come you have become so unfeeling now, and from whose point of view are you coming to convict Mo Ke and me? Have you ever wondered if you have this qualification!"

"From the perspective of results, I will punish you for the wrongs you committed to each other. As for whether I have this qualification... At this moment, if I don't even have this qualification, who is qualified?" Sanzang's voice was not. It's big, but its momentum is as thick as a sacred mountain, which is eye-catching.

"traitor!"

Just as you cannot wake up a person who pretends to be sleeping, even gods and Buddhas will become the most humble and narrow-minded people in the market when it comes to self-interest.

The true Three Realms have never been full of love, but a vanity fair for all beings.

Little people, throwing their heads, sprinkling blood, stepping on other people's corpses, step by step to the glory.

Looking back, this is the rivers and lakes, a rivers and lakes whose pattern is bigger than the sky.

Gods and Buddhas are not sages who have no desires and no desires, smiling with flowers, but laymen who cross swords for the benefit.

Too vulgar and too cold-blooded.

Moreover, half of his foot stepped into the rivers and lakes, with his own or other people's blood on his body, and he became a part of the rivers and lakes, and only death could pull it out of this path.

"Traitor?" Vegett's eyes were shining brightly, and the corners of his lips lightly raised: "Although I don't want to speak out and hit you, the truth is that you are not qualified to speak on behalf of Buddhism."

"Okay, don't grind, my already weak patience really can't listen to your nonsense! Sanzo, make your choice. Whoever refuses, who dares to refuse, I will make him pay the price."

The Nikko Bodhisattva was aggrieved in his heart, wanted to say a few ruthless words, and opened his mouth, only to realize that he could no longer make a sound.

Even the soul is imprisoned, only thinking, or the ability to wait for the outcome of the judgment.

"For his own anger, the Sunlight Bodhisattva forcibly killed the emperor of infinite merit, and after indulging in the blue lion spirit to trouble the harem, the sin is not tolerated, that is, he seals his repairs and suppresses the dry well for three hundred years in order to atone for his sins."

"The spirit of the blue lion chaos the harem, harming other people's wives and children, and then punishes them to extract all the immortal energy in the body, to contain the flesh of the queens of the two palaces and the six princes, and help them embark on the path of spiritual practice."

"Mo Ke, you think you are wronged and the debtor is in charge. The Sunlight Bodhisattva killed your body, and you have no fault in killing him, a beast that protects the mountain. Then I ask you, I don’t like your eldest son, so I killed you. , Are you willing to die?"

"So, my punishment for you is to use all the merits in your body to resurrect the white lion." Sanzang said seriously.

"I'm not convinced. I only suppressed Mo Ke for five years. Why should I suppress me for three hundred years?" Nikko Bodhisattva said.

"I am also not convinced. I possessed his wife and children purely to avenge my wife and let him get a more painful price. I am not guilty." Qing Shi screamed.

Mo Ke turned his eyes to look at the two of them, and wisely did not speak.

Sanzang's face was calm and even a little solemn: "I have said what should be said and what should be explained, but you still only stand from your own perspective and look at the results of your punishment. I have nothing to say, Goku, Bei Jitt, let’s execute."

"Abusing your rights and punishing others to satisfy your vanity, Jin Chanzi, you should be convicted the most..." The Sunlight Bodhisattva was speechless and had to roar in his heart.

In the next instant, Son Goku used his magical powers, sealed his cultivation realm, and threw it into a deep well in the palace.

Vegett waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind and rain pierced the body of the lion spirit, devouring his immortal yuan frantically.

Like a steel needle walking in the flesh and blood, the painful face of the Lioness was red, his eyes were bloodshot, and he screamed sternly.

Before long, the blood-melting god needle sucked up all his immortals.

Vegett stretched out his fingers and displayed the magical power of moving stars and fighting fights, gently pouring the fairy yuan in the divine needle into the acupoints of the nine royal family members. *

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