“Do you want strength?”

In Chen Xuan's heart, the voice is like the devil's low voice in the night, like complaining, low and gentle, a trace of reverberation between the hearts, so that the sadness before the heart, that kind of sadness, slowly amplified at this moment.

Sadness, pain, despair, confusion...

Memories are like a bowl of sour lemon falling into the heart, sweet, bitter, sour...

The more he remembers the past, the more painful and sad his heart is.

He knelt on the ground, his eyes were painful and confused, and this moment, at the bottom of his heart, as his thoughts fluctuated, the seed that was planted by Li Yue completely burst...

Chen Xuan’s whole heart is in a state of half heaven and half hell.

The mind seems to be torn apart at this moment, divided into two people, one is the past self, and the other is the future self.

He is just a choice in the middle...

Choose what?

Choose what?

Choose what?

...

He was confused, he didn’t know!

"What?"Do you know the desperation now?Look at what you look like now, where is your Buddha?”

Sun Wukong looked at the kneeling on the ground, his eyes deep indifferent and cruel, looking at him as if he were looking at a piece, an inconspicuous ants.

Looking at this ants at this moment, it made him feel better for five hundred years of repression.

...

“Stand up, look at the enemy in front of you, and resist.”

In Chen Xuan's heart, the ghostly voice sounded again, and it kept reverberating in his mind.

“Resistance?But how can I resist?”

Chen Xuantang said, "I am just a waste without the power of chickens, even the beloved woman can not protect the waste!"

“And I have always believed that Buddha will save the world.”

"The love of the world is just a little love, and what I practice is... big love..."

His tears flowed down again.

This sentence is his long-standing goal, his goal of practice, but when it is really time to face it, he finds himself just an inconspicuous human being among the sentient beings.

He is a man, he has feelings, he is in love with a woman, this woman just died in front of him, but he has no way to take the enemy...

What sorrow and pain, pain, heartbreak!

“Do you hate the Monkey King?”The voice asked.

“Hate!”

This is the truest thought in Chen Xuan’s heart.

“So what are you hesitating about?”

“Because it’s useless, I hate him, but I can’t deal with him!”

“Then accept my strength!”

“I don’t believe you!”

“But you have no choice!”That voice.

...

“No choice?No, and Buddha!”Chen Xuan’s eyes were pious, and his heart seemed to be calm at this moment.

“Buddha?Hahaha . . .

"Buddha, that is just a fantasy in your heart, where there is a Buddha in this world, some are just selfish immortals and demons."The so-called Buddha is just a beautiful vision, and the vision is always just a vision, and it is better to fight against it than to fight for yourself!”

The voice roared in Chen Xuan's heart!

“Amitabha!”

Chen Xuanyan closed his eyes and whispered in his heart, Gu Bo was not surprised.

...

In the void, Li Yue saw here, his eyebrows wrinkled.

"This Chen Xuanyang is indeed an Elm head, although the heart hates to die, but quickly adjusted over, for the 'Buddha' still holds great hope!"

“It is normal.He is the reincarnation of the Buddha, and his heart instinct will have a vision and trust in the Buddha!”The system path.

“It seems to be done by some means!”

Li Yue smiled faintly, "In fact, this is not the right path?"Let Chen Xuanxi understand his situation, let him understand all this, inspire the power of his original golden cicdas, and then...”

“Maybe that’s the right choice!”

...

“Chen Xuan, do you still not understand?Your life, all your experiences, is just a design for you by the so-called Buddha!”

“Your love, your way, everything is nothing but falsehood, and you are but a pawn in the hands of others.”

Chen Xuan said, and looked at him.

“I don’t believe it!”

He was low.

And Sun Wukong, who had been standing on the side, was slightly restless, and looked at Chen Xuanyin and joked: “Don’t you believe it?Don't believe what?Can’t believe this woman was killed by me?The more the monk is now alive.”

But Chen Xuantang had time to take care of him, but he only asked with his head down in his heart: "You say that everything I am arranged?"But why should I believe you!”

"It's very simple, look up your head, look at the one- o'clock direction to your right, the mountain three kilometers away, I will inspire your strength to let you understand that everything in fact is just a joke!" 」

With that, a faint fluctuation rose from Chen Xuanzhang’s body, and then spread a little in his eyes.

“That is...”

Chen Xuanzheng turned around and looked at the mountain, just at a glance, he saw a scene he could never believe.

His master, the fat monk, was standing at the top of the mountain at the moment, looking coldly in this direction.

He swore that he had never seen the man’s face.Indifference, arrogance, looking down on sentient beings, like angels...

The fat monk in the memory of the whole laugh, this moment completely collapsed.

“Master, you have always been here, you have been looking at me, looking at me... painfully?”

His mouth moved slightly and whispered in the distance.

And between the peaks, noticed that the fat monk of this scene changed his face, "how could he see me... Xuan... his strength..."

Chen Xuanzhang saw, saw the fat monk's coloring face, his heart was convinced that this was true, and he also saw that his master had flown here!

“So, that’s what you want!I’m just a piece in your hands!”

With a low murmur, Chen Xuan slowly climbed up.

Sun Wukong no longer paid attention to Chen Xuanyi at this moment, because when the fat monk left, he also found this hidden person.

“Buddha’s breath?”

His eyes were red in an instant, and he stared at the fat monk's position and roared.

“Kill!”

After that, the body is like a cannonball, flying straight away.

...

“See you there?”Your so-called "Master", what you call "life" is just a play!"

“And you’re the protagonist of the show, and they need you to do what you do!”

In my heart, the ghostly voice sounded again.

“Why?”

“Because they need you to take the scriptures, then pass on the Buddha’s path and gather the faith of all beings!”

“So... my love... was it arranged too?”

Chen Xuanyan looked calm and said in a low voice at the moment.

“I don’t know!”

“Maybe, maybe not, just another piece that’s being used!”But it doesn’t matter, does it matter that you love her?”

“The love!”

Chen Xuanyin whispered.

He recalled his life, from the beginning of his ignorance, to accept the teacher's teaching, to accept the concept of the Buddha Gate, and then to live and practice, the first time to meet Miss Duan in the fishing village, the first kiss, the first time to see her body, the first time to be angry with her, the first time reluctant, the first time, too much of the first time.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, as if he saw the lady singing and dancing under the moonlight again.

...

It has been before now.

No more coming.

Red leaves buried.

In the Dust

The beginning always ends.

No change.

You float in the sky.

Outside the White Cloud

Suffering Sea

Awaken to hate.

In the world

Hard to escape fate.

blind

Unapproachable

Or I should

Believe it is fate.

...

That scene, the eternal imprint in his heart, even if it is reincarnated, sinks into the world, can not be erased.

“She’s the only one I’ve ever loved, the only one I’ve ever loved.”

“Then accept my strength!”

“Can I trust you?”

“At least there’s a choice?”

“Then... I accept it!”

The next moment, in Chen Xuanzheng's body, infinite power burst out.