My Teacher is Sun Wukong

"Who is the god's will?" This is obviously a shame in the sand!" Seeing the situation in the illusion, the fat man said.

"Tianting has already punished him with the Tianbing Feijian, and will not use other means." Xiao Fei said: "It must be the **** of other gods who wants to force the monk to follow the example and give the villagers a will. How much blow to the sand monk is to burn his lover in front of him?"

"This conspiracy is terrible!" said the fat man.

The illusion changes again.

At the end of the creek, a piece of flat land, a pile of firewood piled up in the middle, a wooden pillar stood in the middle, and Azi was tied to the top with five flowers. At this point she looked at the sky with her eyes filled with despair. She did not ask for it, but the villagers who often called the uncle and the uncle did not let her mean.

Now these dozens of villagers are gathered next to each other and point to her.

"Love the monster, burn it and live!"

"If you don't burn her, our village will be finished."

"She is simply a monk. People in her village don't look for it. I have to find a monster."

"I think it's a monster that's stronger, this stock!"

The crowd was jealous of her, and even some women spit at her. Some children were instructed by their parents to pick up stones and throw them at her.

The ignorant villagers are blinded by the so-called God's will. Not only lost the judgment it deserved, but also forgot the family.

But then again, God's will, who will doubt? After all, God is omnipotent in the hearts of mortals, and absolutely not wrong. God is high, and no one can touch it. The narrowness of the horizon makes them blindly believe in God. Even they have never seen this god, just gave them a dream.

"Ignition!" the old village chief gave an order.

Two young and strong men, with no expression, even with a hint of hatred and disgust in their eyes... went to the firewood pile and lit the firewood with a torch.

The fire is shining.

Azi screamed in the fire.

"Boss, this is too bad, are you not a strong mana, hurry to save people!" said the fat man.

"This is what happened thousands of years ago. How can I save her and go back?" Xiao Fei said with a white glance, "And even if I go back, I can't change the fact that things in the past can't be changed."

It is easy for God to cross back, but no **** can change history. Even the gods of the Daozu level can't do it because there are time rules.

The law of time is the law of the universe, above the law of God.

"Can't you change? Hey!" The fat man sighed.

"So we can only watch." Xiao Fei said.

"Those villagers are too odious. They actually burned and killed their own girls who watched them grow up." The fat man said with a grin.

"Faith is terrible." Xiao Fei said: "Don't say that it is burning a girl. People who are blindly believers will even kill their own parents. In the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, when the gods fell, one person in order to entertain one God, killing his two sons to God."

"Awful!" said the fat man.

Azi is struggling in the flames, like a fireman.

On the banks of the Liusha River, the sand monk saw this scene with his own eyes. Like crazy, he kept rushing forward and wanted to save people in the past.

However, in front of him, there was an invisible gas wall that blocked him. This is the mana enchantment that Tian Ting gave him. In order to prevent him from escaping from the Liusha River, the mana enchantment allowed him to move only within a radius of ten miles. The place where the villagers burned Azi was just outside the enchantment.

Finally, the sand monk had to watch as his lover was burned to death. He witnessed the cracking of his eyes and blood flowing out of his eyes.

sorrow!

A **** of the past, the butcher of the past life, who rescued the world in front, now sees that his lover is burned to death by the people he saved, but nothing can be done!

Although he is a god, he has practiced for centuries and has long been a heart of God. His mind is extremely tough. However, seeing this scene, he still can't stop the water.

Azi is too important in his heart.

The mind was so hit, and his heart was broken.

"Sand monk, are you willing to convert to my Buddha now, follow the Tang dynasty to learn from the West?" At this time, a bodhisattva, sitting in the seven-pink lotus platform appeared in the sky. The shining light of the body is so solemn and sacred. Calm face, full of compassion and compassion, sadness and sorrow, how sorrowful the people are.

"It turns out that everything is your conspiracy!" said the sand monk, gnashing his teeth. "I am the Taoist orthodox, the introduction of Yan Emperor, I want to convert to the Buddha, impossible!"

"Hey! You are too stubborn." Bodhisattva is high above, and he says in a tone that teaches the sentient beings. "The world is ignorant and ignorant. You are willing to save them with the only divine power. They burn your lover. Is this sad? But we It is God, it will not be compared with mortals. We can not only punish them, but educate them."

"In the western bliss gods, there are the three Tibetan scriptures of my Buddha. Only the three Tibetan scriptures can teach the world, and all the people."

"The world is ignorant and ignorant. Isn't that your provocation?" The sand monk laughed wildly. "If you didn't give them the will of God, would they treat Azi as a monster? So the culprit of all is you!"

"In fact, they have long regarded you as a monster. They have been quietly talking about it in secret. As long as they encounter something that is not smooth, they will blame it on Azi. So, it is sooner or later to burn her. I give They dream of it, just let things happen early," Bodhisattva said.

"If you say that the sky is falling, I will not convert to you." The sand monk said sharply, and said that he took out a thing from his arms. "This is proof."

The thing he took out was a huge necklace. Nine gimmicks are worn on the necklace. These gimmicks are all left behind by Tang Yin’s reincarnation.

In fact, the bliss **** world has long wanted to preach in China. Let Tang Yan reincarnate nine times. The earliest time was in the Liang Dynasty period. However, when he passed the Liusha River nine times, he was eaten by the sand monk.

In order to face the determination of himself and the blissful world, the sand monk put nine gimmicks into his neck and put it on his neck. When Azi came, he only put it away.

I am stubborn! Bodhisattva secretly thought. However, my face was still calm, as if nothing had happened.

Originally, Satay has touched their bottom line, but the more ecstasy they do, the less likely they are to do. The more the sand monk is resisting, the more they want him to obey.

(End of this chapter)