Tathagata Must Be Defeated

In the valley, the juvenile filled the stream with gourds.

He covered the gourd cover and walked with the gourd to the forest with a happy face.

"Mr. Sir!"

The juvenile brought the gourd into the forest, passed through the crowd, and handed it to Sun Wukong, who was sitting and resting: "I have water."

"Thank you."

Sun Wukong picked up the water and drank it.

The teenager looked at him with joy.

This saint rarely asked for anything, and even the priests prepared a carriage for him. He also said that he was obstructing his sight, and would rather walk with the Taoist priests and preach.

The Taoist priests tried every means to do something for him, but the chances were very few.

The teenager is very happy that he has the opportunity to fill him with water.

Sun Wukong solved the thirst, wiped the corners of his mouth, and then snorted, and everyone suddenly surrounded him and sat around him.

"Today we talk about structures, but before that."

Sun Wukong said: "If you have any questions, please ask me first."

"Sir, I have."

Immediately, a middle-aged man stood up.

"You said."

Sun Wukong nodded.

"I have heard from my husband recently that everyone in Wanling can learn. If the wicked learn, wouldn't it be a mess?"

The middle-aged man asked.

For the first time, Sun Wukong heard this kind of question from the mouth of mortals.

"Bold."

A Taoist stood up.

"No problem."

Sun Wukong stopped him and smiled: "Well, this question is more difficult to explain."

He thought about how to express it and said: "As long as the management of Wanling Fairy is right, it is not only harmless, but it has a big profit."

The middle-aged man was surprised: "What is the solution?"

"People are evil, and they start by clothing, food and shelter."

Sun Wukong said: "If the universal spirits are popular, you can eat well."

The Taoists nodded and changed a month ago, they certainly would not believe this sentence.

But now they understand Wanling Fairy, and believe that if it is popular, it will definitely increase food production, and mortals can eat and wear warm.

“People learn the fairy tales and satisfy their appetites, and naturally they will open their minds.”

Sun Wukong said: "As long as the people who open the wisdom, if they are properly educated and managed, they will be able to understand etiquette, understand the rules, integrity, dedication, equality and justice, and prosperity and prosperity of the country."

When it comes to this, everyone is in vain.

“Can you really do that?”

The Taoist hurriedly asked.

"It must be like this."

Sun Wukong nodded.

He is always looking forward to the future depicted in the Bible, although he does not know how long it will take, but he believes that the improvement of productivity and the accompanying ideological changes will eventually change everything.

"Do not meet people, not pass the road."

Sun Wukong shook his head: "There are few people in the world today, but there are very few people."

"The essence of Wan Ling Xian Tao is to turn mortals into people."

Everyone frowned slightly and seemed to understand.

The middle-aged man showed a meditation color.

Sun Wukong’s next sermon, he did not listen to it.

A few days later, the long team walked in the rice fields.

"Mr."

The Taoists came to Sun Wukong with a seriously wounded monster: "He is like you, and he is also a native of all spirits."

"Oh?"

Sun Wukong stopped the team and let the Taoist priests cure the monster.

"I know you."

After the monster was awake, he quickly recognized Sun Wukong.

"you……"

He looked at the Taoist around Sun Wukong: "How are so many people?"

"They all listen to me and teach the Immortals."

Sun Wukong replied.

The monster showed a **** expression: "Why didn't you get caught?"

"Grab?"

Sun Wukong looked surprised: "Who wants to catch me?"

"I am a fairy."

The monster felt incredible, and he was caught by the immortal when he was sneaking. This guy was so swaying that he was not caught.

It’s too unfair!

"Have you met an immortal?"

Sun Wukong suddenly had an interest: "Follow me about what is going on."

The monster sighed and talked about his own experience.

It turned out that after he came to Nanbubu, he had been secretly acting, step by step, but he was still caught by the immortals.

The immortal persuaded him to join the three thousand fairy tales, the monster made a subtotal, deceived the immortal, and escaped from his life.

"When I was caught, I saw many compatriots."

The monster said, the expression is a dark one: "I am afraid that I have suffered misfortune."

The immortals hope to persuade them to join the three thousand fairy tales, but the monsters of the Wanling Kingdom have their own self-respect, and many are unmoved.

After listening to the monster's experience, Sun Wukong couldn't help but sigh.

The difference in chess has already exposed the action.

"Have your all-powered trees planted?"

Sun Wukong then asked.

The monster shook his head: "No."

"That took me over."

Sun Wukong got up and said, "I will finish it for you."

The monster looked at him gratefully.

The team climbed over the mountains and came to a valley.

Come here, Sun Wukong and the monster are a glimpse.

A tree of all spirits stood upright in front of two people.

"You are not saying that there is no seed here?"

Asked by Sun Wukong.

"This, this is not what I planted..."

The monster’s face was shaken: “It must have been picked up after someone was arrested.”

"...maybe you are right."

Sun Wukong stroked the tree and felt that the completion of the tree was not in his own right.

This is not a panacea created by the usual monsters.

I obviously have a backhand.

"I don't know who, there is such a means."

Sun Wukong sighed.

The picketing officer who has been observing in the team heard this and couldn't help but frown.

"He doesn't know who it is?"

The identity of that person is also what the Heavenly Palace wants to know.

The Temple of Heaven sent all the people of Wanling to the south of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, but the strange thing is that no matter how many people they arrest, the tree will appear as usual.

Once the tree is formed, even if the tree is destroyed, the fairy road has already merged into the earth and cannot be dispelled.

Picking up the Lingguan is the ear and eye of the Jade Emperor. Seeing the six roads and listening to the eight sides, you can check the truth of everything in the world, but you can't do anything about it.

However, although the person is powerful, it is not as good as Wu Xing.

It was almost the same that the picket was observed. A few days later, he stood up in a sermon.

"Why don't you go to Dongsheng Shenzhou?"

The picketing officer asked Sun Wukong: "There are ladders, and mortals can be reborn."

"You should ask someone else."

Sun Wukong replied.

The Taoists nodded, why didn't they go to Dongsheng Shenzhou?

The reason is that the ladder is as unreachable as the immortal.

The ladder is opened once a year, and it can recreate the roots for mortals. The number of passes per year is very small.

Heaven is superficially fair, and the essence is still a game for a few people.

For the ordinary Taoist, the Lingling Fairy is not the best choice.

"Sir, you are different from them."

The picketing officer is not afraid of offending other Taoist priests and says: "If Mr. Ruo is on the ladder, he will be able to win the immortal."

Sun Wukong smiled.

He then shook his head and said, "I am with Wanling."

Picket Lingguan's face changed.

"It is the same..."

He got up and said: "That will send me to Dongsheng Shenzhou."

The picketing officer was just ready to start, and the middle-aged man was in front of him.

"stop."

The middle-aged man drank a sigh of relief.

He was shocked and looked at the man.

Who is this?