Journey to the West: Writing Ten Thousand Worlds

The white dragon horse, the four legs trembled with fear, that was the Taishang Laojun, the doppelganger of the Taiqing Moral Heavenly Venerable walking in the world, or in other words, he was the essence.

Taishang Laojun has never concealed his identity, he is a doppelganger or an entity, there is not much difference, because his every move, every word and deed represents the will of the saint and symbolizes the general trend of heaven and earth.

In front of him, even the Jade Emperor had to be respectful, who had been presumptuous in front of him?

It was just him, Jiang Hao, a saint who blocked the way, and in his words, there was a sense of rebuke, unprecedented.

The wind is in an instant, condensing; The clouds stopped in an instant.

The Tang monks and everyone, watching the cardiac arrest, almost didn’t catch their breath.

Mrs. White Bone was also very worried, a pair of slender jade hands couldn’t help but clench, the nails burrowed into the flesh, splashing a piece of blood, still unnoticed.

Taishang Laojun, silent, he stood above the firmament, and looked at Jiang Hao quietly.

The divine flame in his eyes jumped, the flickering brilliance was as red as fire, he was silent, but intimidating, and the breath he emitted made the creatures around him suffocate.

He, displeased!

“The saint forgets his feelings, and he can’t be merciful!” Taishang Laojun said lightly.

What does that mean? That is to say: the saint’s heart is outside the world, not involved in love, the lowest person disturbs the world, does not care about mercy, and the summary is for the sake of the world, so the saint forgets his feelings.

“I’m afraid you forgot the last two sentences, the place of love, is in my generation!” Jiang Hao said angrily.

“So what? Heartless forgetfulness, not desperate love, do not know people’s hearts are obsessed, Dusheng is just empty talk. Taishang Laojun said.

“Then you admit that you have moved your heart?” Jiang Hao said.

“If you are not moved, how can you know the hearts of all sentient beings, and you will not enter into suffering, how can you understand the sufferings of all sentient beings, and if you have not mentioned it, you cannot let go.”

“Taste all sufferings, experience all calamities, know love and hate, understand cause and effect, attain the great road, realize nirvana, the so-called: too high forgetfulness!”

Taishang Laojun’s faint words triggered the general trend of heaven and earth, and the bursts of Daoist sounds carried a grand charm, impacting everyone’s heartstrings.

Jiang Hao frowned slightly, he only felt that the sound of Dao turned into thunder and hit the heartstrings at this moment, and his body was suddenly chaotic.

“Poof! Burst! Burst! Burst! ”

The Tang monks, including Lady White Bone, vomited blood at the same time, even the White Dragon Horse was no exception, and blood oozed from the corners of his eyes, mouth and nose.

The words of the saints, the way of the saints, are so terrifying, coming from the will of heaven and earth, it is the torture of the “Tao”!

“So, they’re all your witnesses? Fall in love, and then forget about love, a good one too high to forget love! ”

“Unfortunately, forgive me… No… Yes… Recognize…… Same! ”

Jiang Hao said every word, his hair was messy, his body was light, and the Yuanshen was struggling violently, where the fire was raging, and the Yuanshen power was boiling.

He is performing magical methods, and the life force, including the Yuan God, is endless, confronting Daoyin and fighting against his Dao.

In the end, Jiang Hao broke free, and a belief and breath that was invincible and never admitted defeat erupted from his body!

“Different people, different ways, different scenes, you, good!”

“There is potential for preaching, and I look forward to that day!”

Taishang Laojun’s eyes flashed with purple lightning, he admired slightly, and the momentum and belief in front of him really surprised him.

As soon as the words fell, Taishang Laojun took the golden horn and silver horn, turned into a golden light, and disappeared into the sky.

“Phew!”

Seeing Taishang Laojun leave, everyone in the Tang monk couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief, the feeling of powerlessness in the face of the saint was really uncomfortable.

“Young Master, are you okay!”

Mrs. White Bone endured the pain, came to Jiang Hao’s side, and asked earnestly.

In her heart, she was actually really afraid, afraid that Jiang Hao would be affected, and her practice would be too unlovely, then not only her White Bone Lady, but even Lu Xueqi and them would become a tragedy.

“I am not him and will not be him!”

“If one day you are gone, if I am still in the world. I’m going to look for you. If I were still alive. I will go and greet you. ”

“For your sake, I want to subvert the whole heaven and earth. Just to correct your reflection.

“For your sake, I wish to reverse the whole firmament. Just for that day. You can’t cover your eyes that you want to open. ”

Jiang Hao stroked the enchanting face of Mrs. Bai Bone, but what kept flashing in his mind was the stunning beauty of Lu Xueqi and Kong Yiya, and even Chang’e, Bai Fengjiu, Li Liqian, etc., all floated one by one.

“Gong… Public…… Child!!! Mrs. White Bone was very moved, and her eyes were full of crystal and love.

To make a big demon who has practiced for hundreds or thousands of years move to this point, you can see the power of this love word, it is very terrifying.

The Tang monks and everyone saw this scene in their eyes.

Tang Monk, it is enlightenment.

Sun Wukong, on the other hand, scratches his ears and scratches his cheeks.

As for the sand monk, his eyes were already red, and jealousy made him look unrecognizable again.

“He who loves is not afraid of life, death, or separation; All things in the world, only love does not die, that is, eternal life! ”

“Drive!”

Jiang Hao rode his horse and traveled west, but his gaze was on the heavenly dome, passing through countless spaces until he reached the Dulu Palace thirty-three days away.

“Did you say it to me on purpose?”

“Good one, all things in the world, only love does not die, that is, immortality!”

Taishang Laojun tightly held the golden rope in his hand, feeling the residual aroma on the rope, and the past that had been forgotten swept up again.

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(Seeing the urge and rewarding, can’t be decadent, see my performance tomorrow!) ）_

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