I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

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"When you have cultivated the source of luck, then strip him out and seek refuge in the Dao of Heaven! I think Dao of Heaven should like you a thug who is a quasi-sage peak or even a half-sage!"

Patriarch Styx looked at Sun Wukong and smiled.

Sun Wukong took a deep breath. At the beginning, he thought about giving the source of luck to Tiandao, and then took refuge in Tiandao as his younger brother.

Now Styx pointed out to him this path.

It's just that Styx only had killing in his eyes, and he asked Monkey King to kill and win his luck.

Sun Wukong felt that it was unnecessary.

Seize the Qi and nourish the original source.

Don't you get a lot of luck if you don't kill people?

"Keep your heart..." Sun Wukong suddenly remembered Nuwa's words.

It seems that Saint Nuwa has already seen the situation today.

"What is my heart?"

Monkey King asked himself, but there was no answer.

What is he going after?

Is the world peaceful?

Or detached sanctification?

neither!

He just wants his wife and children to be hot on the kang!

Typical smallholder thinking.

But this is his heart.

Now his head is like a paste.

Since the Shura Dao reincarnation passage burst, Monkey King has received too many things.

It takes time to sort out.

Styx pointed out a way out for him.

Leaving aside the ideal, it is finally the way to survive.

After leaving the sea of ​​blood, Monkey King didn't go back to the underworld, he went straight to Beizhou.

Styx said that the world will be chaotic.

He is going to settle the two daughters-in-law.

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 1476? My own difference===

Chapter 1476 My Difference

Leaving the sea of ​​blood and embarking on the cloud road back to Beizhou.

On the cloud head, Sun Wukong sat cross-legged and thought about it carefully.

From the descending of the Shura clan to the mortal world to the promotion of the Styx Patriarch to the saint.

He really was a key pawn in the whole thing.

He is probably the only one who can bring the Shura tribe out of the sea of ​​blood.

If the Shura tribe wants to re-choose their race affiliation, they can only choose the monster tribe that accommodates hundreds of tribes.

Therefore, Sun Wukong, who is the holy king of the monster clan, has the qualifications to guide the way.

At the same time, he is a member of the underworld of the second rank, who can open the passage of Yin and Yang.

Combining the two, he is really the only one who can lead the Shura tribe to the mortal world.

"Damn it! My contribution is so great! He even treated me to a meal! Grandma's!"

Sun Wukong yelled and cursed secretly, thinking that this old man Styx is too stingy!

"I just don't know when Styx began to use me." Shaking his head, he continued to ponder.

If it is said that Styx uses him, or that the underworld is the main force to promote the layout and make Styx holy.

That's right, Styx's sanctification is in the final analysis the fulfillment of the Underworld.

This must be a py transaction involving the Wu clan and the Shura clan.

"Could it be the City God Order?" Monkey King recalled the past.

At that time, Sun Wukong came into contact with the Yin God for the first time, and he became a city god, and he was included in the system of Yincao Difu.

But if it starts from then, this layout will be long-term.

The point is, at that time he didn't know if he would survive.

In this case, the underworld can use him?

Can the underworld see his future achievements?

Sun Wukong shook his head, the book of life and death will change.

Although people's fate is predestined, the fate of monks who defy the sky and change their fate will not remain the same.

Of course Houtu and Tubo would not tell him no matter when they started to use him.

Although he is an important member of the underworld, he is not a confidant of the Wu clan.

At best, it can be regarded as a cooperative relationship with Houtu, and he is a downstream partner.

Sun Wukong's identity is destined not to be integrated into the core of Yincao Jifu, or the core of the witch clan.

Besides, Styx, when they met at the Blackwater River back then, he certainly didn't think of using him.

It should be that Styx didn't pay attention to him until he accidentally entered the blood sea of ​​Shura.

At the same time, using the avatar of the high priest, it was convenient for him to push the boat along the way, and he had a good relationship with him.

The moment the high priest turned into blood, Monkey King knew that the high priest was also a clone of Styx.

There are too many avatars!

It is confirmed that there is a py transaction between Styx and Houtu, but it is not easy to determine the specific content of Monkey King.

His strength is still insufficient, even if he becomes a quasi-sage and has the qualifications to participate, he is still not a chess player.

After racking my brains and pondering all the way, I finally sorted out some clues.

But the more this is the case, the more I feel that I have fallen into too deep, and I can't extricate myself.

When he arrived in Beizhou, Monkey King was still preoccupied.

The road that was originally invisible is now gradually becoming clearer.

But the sun is scorching hot, if not, it will end up in pieces.

"Husband, if you are unsure, why don't you ask your mother for advice." Yu'er saw what Sun Wukong was thinking and gave advice.

"Your Majesty... that's fine too!" Sun Wukong hesitated for a while before deciding to go to Wa Palace.

He has also seen many saints.

At present, the only one who has no deep entanglement with his interests and is friendly to him should be Empress Nuwa.

Sun Wukong is going to the Wa Palace, he only needs to send a will, and if the Nuwa Empress wants to see him, she will open a temporary passage for him.

It's a pity that Sun Wukong's will was sent for three full days, and all he waited was the notice that Nuwa Empress refused to meet.

Of course, the messenger also sent a message from Empress Nuwa.

"Just be yourself and you'll have a chance."

Nuwa had told him this before.

Let him be himself.

But at the beginning, he didn't quite understand what the empress said.

Of course, I still don't understand.

And now these words are more serious than before.

Do you have a chance of life by being yourself?

There is only a thread of life left?

"What exactly is being yourself?" Sun Wukong leaned on his arms and looked at the scenery outside in a daze.

"Husband, my lady's words may not have any profound meaning." Liang Jin came over with a tray in his hand.

Inside are freshly picked strawberries.

The sister of the king of the country is married and obeys her husband, and she teaches her husband every day... to her husband.

Sun Wukong was frowning, and the whole family was anxious to get angry.

"No profound meaning?" Sun Wukong looked up at Liang Jin from afar.

Liang Jin thought for a while and said:

"Husband, what do you mean by yourself? You are yourself if you keep your heart, and you are also yourself if you follow your original intention. No matter what you do, you already think it is your own intention."

"You're not a puppet. As long as you do something, it must be controlled by your own mind."

The more Sun Wukong listened, the more confused he became, and he said puzzledly: "I understand these principles. But if it's that simple, aren't everyone else just keeping their hearts and being themselves? Don't you too? Isn't Yu'er too?"

"Is there really someone who is a marionette?" Sun Wukong shook his head and said.

"That's right!" Liang Jin smiled lightly.

"Husband. Since everyone is like this, then the empress must not mean that when she said this to you."

Sun Wukong frowned and waited for the next sentence.

Liang Jin went on to say: "Husband just need to think about it, what is the difference between you and the people in this world?"

"Different?" Sun Wukong muttered.

"Could it be nine years of compulsory education!" Monkey King slapped his forehead.

"Uh! It's too far away." Sun Wukong shook his head.

This is completely impossible, this is not an era of technology, and the nine-year compulsory education in the era of cultivating immortals is nothing...

"Different...different..." Sun Wukong muttered, straightening out bit by bit.

However, straightening out one side from head to toe can't make you different from others.

"Maybe it's not a physical difference?" The little fox Yu'er came in from the outside, and today she cooks herself.

Monkey King returned to Beizhou, and did not live in Qingqiu. He took his two daughters-in-law to live in seclusion by a beautiful mountain, forest and lake.

"Is it the soul?" Sun Wukong was not sure.

His spirit comes from another world, but they are all spirits as well, no more than others.

Even his spirit was extremely weak when he first came here.

It wasn't until the leopard spirit died that he merged with the spirit of the leopard spirit and awakened his own consciousness.

He has a lot of souls like him, and there are many more crippled than him.

Inspector Fuli lives in this six ears.

"Brother. I don't think it's the soul..." Liu Er has been helping Monkey King to get the details.

"It's neither the body nor the soul..."

Sun Wukong closed his eyes and thought about it, faintly feeling that the difference is in front of him, separated from him by a layer of window paper.

Pierce the window paper and look over, everything is clear.

Otherwise it is still a blur.

Sun Wukong subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to pierce the window paper.

"Why is this layer of paper so soft?"