Pushing the crowd aside, Sun Wukong jumped out of the crowd.
"Your master, he passed away." Enduring the grief in her heart, the empress spoke slowly.
"Impossible, how could my master die! Absolutely impossible." Sun Wukong looked dazed and cried out in surprise.
"It's true, I watched him die in my arms with my own eyes." At this time, the empress still maintained the same posture as before, with Tang Sen's head resting on her round legs.
"Your Majesty, don't worry. Master can't die so easily. If you want to go to the West, you have to see if the Tathagata Buddha agrees. Let me, Sun, diagnose your pulse first." Sun Wukong pretended to be calm.
Upon hearing this, the empress, who was originally despairing, seemed to come to life again, and said in surprise: "Is it true? Brother Yudi is not dead yet?"
"I, Sun, have to take a look first before speaking. Your Majesty, don't move for now, so as not to cause any accidental harm."
He said this, but in his heart Sun Wukong was scolding Tang Sen.
It’s really Zuo! You didn’t want it when it was delivered to your door, and now you have to do everything possible to pursue it!
He just received a message from Tang Sen, asking him to help perform a play to rejuvenate the master.
Sun Wukong didn't know why, but when he heard the specific performance, he couldn't help but be speechless.
But he was quite satisfied with his performance just now. His expressions, emotions, and even movements were all on point. Sun Wukong was very proud of himself.
After pretending to diagnose and treat him, he took out a golden elixir from his arms.
"Your Majesty, don't panic. Master is still alive. This is the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill refined by Lao Jun. It can also revive people who have just died. Master is fine. Don't worry."
After saying that, he put the elixir in the box into Tang Sen's mouth, but it was quietly transferred to the portable space.
Okay, the performance is over, Sun Wukong gets up.
Next it's time for Master's performance.
Waking up in a daze, Tang Sen was hugged by the surprised empress before he could react. The huge and plump breasts squeezed him so hard that he couldn't breathe.
"Brother Yudi."
Crying with joy, the Empress probably cried more times in that day than in her entire life.
"I, am I not dead?" Tang Sen looked around blankly.
Sun Wukong saw this and admired Tang Sen's acting skills.
Look at this look, look at this action, look at this expression, there are even tears.
What is professionalism?
This is called professional!
He has made up his mind that he will learn more scriptures from his master in the future. The world is full of different situations and Buddhas have thousands of appearances. Who said that performing is not spiritual practice?
"Brother Yudi, from now on, we will never be separated again, okay?"
There was a murmur in Tang Sen's ear, and he also felt a large piece of wetness on his shoulder.
His heart ached, and the condemnation of his conscience made him unable to feel at ease.
There seemed to be two little people fighting in my heart. The white one said sadly: "Tang Sen, Tang Sen, look what you have done! How could you be willing to let down such a loving and righteous woman?"
You are such a beast!"
The dark one always had a bad smile on his face: "Oh, what are you doing! This woman did this willingly, it's none of my business, Tang Sen! I didn't take the initiative, but if I don't refuse, there's no need for me to be responsible.
!I am a man who will become a Buddha in the future. How can a mere womanizer hinder my footsteps?"
However, Tang Sen had already made up his mind when the empress came to save him desperately.
Silently strangled the little black man to death.
Tang Sen reached out and hugged the beauty in his arms, "Okay, I won't leave."
The empress, who thought she would be disappointed again, froze when she heard these words.
"You, what did you say?" Hesitant and disbelieving, the empress seemed to be in a dream, carefully trying to confirm the answer, but she was afraid of breaking this beautiful dream.
Tang Sen held her shoulders, looked directly into her eyes, and smiled, "I said, I won't leave, I will stay with you."
Such a beautiful woman cannot be let down, at least that's what Tang Sen thinks at this moment.
After confirming the answer, the empress couldn't hold back any longer, and with a "wow" sound, she threw herself into Tang Sen's arms again.
Tang Sen looked at the people around him, smiled helplessly, but hugged his hands tighter.
Women are really made of water. They cry at every turn, which is not like me.
Thinking about it, I looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, trying to push back the tears in my eyes.
"The wind is so strong, there is sand in my eyes." Looking at Sun Wukong who was smiling but not smiling, Tang Sen explained with a smile.
But no one would believe it.
"Congratulations, master, and congratulations, master, for finally getting married." Sun Wukong smiled and stepped forward to congratulate.
It doesn't matter to him whether he goes to the Western Heaven or not, and whether he gets the scriptures or not.
He, Sun Wukong, only recognized Tang Sen from beginning to end.
When he became a Buddha, he never believed that he could become a Buddha by reaching Lingshan Mountain. On the contrary, by following Tang Sen, he felt that he was gradually acquiring Buddha nature.
The empress, who had just begun to show signs of improvement, heard Monkey King calling her, "Ding!", her face turned red, and she buried her head in Tang Sen's arms again, too shy to raise her head to see anyone.
Tang Sen smiled helplessly, "You monkey, ugh."
"Master, master, we are back." A call came from the distance.
"Master, it's Bajie and the others who are back." Sun Wukong looked happy.
Soon, Zhu Bajie and others arrived in front of Tang Sen. At this time, the empress returned to normal and sat next to Tang Sen. Although her face was still a little red, she was much better.
"Bajie, Wujing, how was your trip?" Tang Sen asked with a smile.
"Master, look, we killed this monster." Zhu Bajie proudly threw the black scorpion corpse in his hand, which was about the size of a calf, in front of Tang Sen.
"This monster is really quite capable. If you hadn't kept a back-up, Master, I'm afraid we would have been plotted by her." The little white dragon next to him said with sadness.
Not long ago, they received a message from Tang Sen, pointing out a direction for them to go and capture the monster.
When they got past tense, they saw the scorpion spirit hiding there and caught him right away.
The brutality of four big men, a child, and a blue lion against a weak woman is pitiful no matter how you think about it.
But this weak woman was not as weak as she imagined. After they fought, they realized how difficult it was. This was the Scorpion Spirit after being weakened by Tang Sen and the Empress.
During the fight, the scorpion spirit seized an opportunity and wanted to use its poisonous stinger, seriously injuring one person. But just when it was about to hit Sha Wujing, a golden flame ignited from her scorpion tail, "Ah"
With a sound, her tail was gone and she was seriously injured.
Even so, the brothers still used wheel fighting, and it took a long time before they captured her.
Looking at the corpse of the scorpion spirit in front of her, Tang Sen couldn't bear it. She didn't do anything evil, but it was a pity.
Be a good demon in your next life!
With a sigh of regret, he stopped paying attention. A ball of golden flame emerged from above the corpse of the scorpion spirit on the ground and escaped into Tang Sen's Niwan Palace.
This was his true sun fire, which was injected into her body when the scorpion essence was not paying attention, and was kept as a back-up hand. Unexpectedly, this back-up hand played a big role.
"Master, except for the monsters, when will we hit the road?" Zhu Bajie asked excitedly.
It has always been his dream to learn lessons early, go home early, and find a wife early.
Although he was lazy and lustful along the way, there was no conflict between the two.
"Bajie, I won't leave as my master." Tang Sen's face showed a hint of apology. He did feel sorry for Bajie, but he should find a way to make up for it.
"Wha...what?" Zhu Bajie thought he heard wrongly.
"I said, let's just break up. We all have our own futures."
Tang Sen looked around and said, "Wukong, you are not weak now. Although you are not the opponent of Buddhism, I have taken all the responsibility for the cause and effect. Buddhism will not trouble you anymore. Go back to Huaguo Mountain and be free. What will happen in the future?"
Think twice before you act, and stop being so reckless." Sun Wukong just played with the iron rod in his hand and did not reply.
"Bajie, the one I feel sorry for the most is you. I promised to help you, but now it seems I can't. However, I still have some face with Emperor Ziwei. Let's see if I can beg for mercy and pardon you and Fairy Haitang.
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A purple token appeared in Tang Sen's hand and handed it to Zhu Bajie.
"As for Wujing, go back and report the truth truthfully. I hope the Jade Emperor will not embarrass you." Sha Wujing hesitated to speak, and finally did not say a word.
"Xiao Bai has grown up now. You are now carrying the Ancestral Dragon's inheritance, so it is not a waste of time for you to follow me as a teacher. If you go back and practice hard, your future will be limitless."
"Red Boy, I will ask Wukong to take you back to the Flame Mountain in a moment to reunite with your family."
Red Boy remained silent.
"As for Qingshi, you are free now."
Everyone was settled properly, and Tang Sen stood up slowly, looking firmly to the west.
"Let me bear all this. All punishments will be imposed on me."
Thunder suddenly sounded in the west, and the sky and earth were dark, as if something terrible was about to happen.
The catastrophe of Journey to the West is determined by heaven, how can it be changed by human power?
This is outrageous!
"Master..." Zhu Bajie clutched the token in his hand and hesitated, wanting to persuade him again.
"No need to persuade me anymore, I have already made up my mind to become my teacher." However, Tang Sen did not even look back.
Zhu Bajie was silent. He knew very well the weight of the token in his hand, and it would definitely wash away his and Haitang's sins.
But what should Townsend do?
He is defying heaven! Once the journey to the west ends, Buddhism, Heaven, and even Heaven will not let him go!
The most likely thing is that his soul is gone.
In a master-disciple situation, how could he bear to watch Tang Sen die.
Looking at Tang Sen's solemn look, even though everyone has made arrangements, Sun Wukong doesn't know whether this is true or not?
After hesitating for a while, he asked hesitantly: "Master, are you serious?"
"Well, Wukong, I have figured it out, Master. This Journey to the West is a farce arranged. Originally, I wanted to become a Buddha, but now, I don't want to participate in it."
Only then did Sun Wukong realize that Tang Sen was serious and was shocked.
"Master, do you know what you will face? The Buddhists are so angry that they are coming with all their strength. The female kingdom of Western Liang cannot stop it."
Although Sun Wukong still cannot see through the strangeness of this world, he has seen the power of Tathagata Buddha, and he does not think that this place can stop the Buddha coming with all his strength.
"Whether it's right or wrong, let him go. Now I just want to stay with Lin'er."
Tai Qi lowered his head and looked at the empress affectionately.
The empress was confused, wondering what they were talking about?
Are the consequences of staying here so serious?
"Master, please advise Master. You really can't stay. You can come back after taking the menstruation. If you stop now, you will be seeking death." Sun Wukong looked at the sky worriedly and said anxiously to the empress.
,Suddenly, Tang Sen's space shook violently, a dazzling golden light flashed, and a talisman broke through the different space and floated in front of everyone's eyes.
Looking at the sudden appearance of the talisman, it was the life-saving talisman given to Tang Sen by Tathagata Buddha.
Sun Wukong's expression changed drastically, "It's over, it's too late."