Chapter 189 Since Ancient Times, There Is only so Much Passion and Hatred

"Junior brother."

Huang Mei shouted with an extremely uncomfortable trembling voice.

"Brother, I'm fine."

Yang Jiao's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he added:

"I've never felt so comfortable all over my body."

Although Huang Mei heard what Yang Jiao said, but now he saw with his own eyes that his junior brother's previous achievements were ruined, he still couldn't help but have a sad expression on his face.

Moreover, even if he was told at the beginning that such a day would come sooner or later, it is still not worth it for him now.

He couldn't help but said in a depressed voice:

"Junior brother, you have completely entered the path of demons."

Yang Jiao chuckled indifferently. The ability of the Lord of Heavenly Destiny Yinming constantly absorbs the power of countless negative energies in the world.

Sure enough, the demon path was the most compatible with his talent, which could not help but increase the speed of his absorption.

"Donor, why do you keep insisting on realizing it? Now that the immortal book has been eliminated and all the achievements have been lost, is it worth it?"

Tang Sanzang in the temple asked Huang Mei the question he had always wanted to ask.

"Is it worth it?" Yang Jiao's eyes were lost in thought and he said blankly:

"Tang Sanzang, do you think that if a person was killed because of you and managed to escape, he would do something great."

"And because of you, I will entrust my life and fortune to your hands regardless of the risk of ruining my foundation."

"In the end, even if you die, I will do whatever it takes to avenge you, even if I die together."

"Do you think she's worth it?"

Tang Sanzang thought for a moment, seemed to have some realization, and said slowly:

"If anything goes too far, fate will inevitably end early."

"Donor, this person should be an infatuated woman."

"good."

Yang Jiao nodded.

"Buddha said, one flower and one world, one leaf and one Tathagata. Flowers come in spring, and leaves fall in autumn. Infinite prajna is there, and the words are quiet and natural."

“So, let nature take its course, and don’t let go because you can’t get what you want.”

Tang Sanzang persuaded him sincerely.

"Put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately?"

Yang Jiao sighed long and long.

"That's good, that's right."

Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together.

"But this kind of Buddha is so cheap that it makes me feel sick."

When Yang Jiao saw that Tang Sanzang still wanted to persuade him, he immediately interrupted with a fierce aura:

"Tang Sanzang, anyone's dissuasion will not make people fully enlightened. The real insight that makes people wake up from a dream is experience."

"Amitabha."

Tang Sanzang sighed and silently recited the Buddha's name.

Because Yang Jiao was originally the reincarnation of the Three Poisons' anger, the past was still him, even if the memories of his past life were restored now.

I still have extremely complicated feelings towards the Queen of Demons.

So now he not only has to obey the obsession of the incarnation of anger, but also has to prevent the Queen of Demons from restoring the timeline.

Only then can he completely perfect his state of mind, transform his anger into a state of cultivation, and reach the Golden Immortal Perfection.

"Since ancient times, there has been so much passion but no room for hatred. This hatred lasts forever."

Zhu Bajie on the side finally understood. It turned out that this thong-armed ape was a member of the same group.

I think he was the Tianpeng Marshal who commanded the 100,000 Tianhe Navy in Heaven.

Because of his secret love for Chang'e, the criminal Tian Tiao was demoted to the mortal world and was also punished to experience a thousand love tribulations.

I have never experienced bitter love, sad love, tragic love, crazy love, broken love, or secret love, but these are all debts.

Zhu Bajie's eyes were hazy, as if he had memories of various events.

In the first reincarnation, he has not yet crossed the Naihe Bridge or drank Meng Po soup.

Therefore, he understood human language as soon as he was born. When he saw that the aunt holding him was very beautiful, he praised him. The aunt was frightened and panicked. As soon as he withdrew his hands, he fell to the ground and died.

In the 100th life, he was an eighty-year-old eminent monk and a Buddhist abbot. Because he fell in love with a 16-year-old maid, he preferred to return to secular life. In the end, he was beaten to death by Buddhist monks with sticks.

In the 250th life, he was born as an executioner and fell in love with a death row prisoner in the execution ground. He would rather commit suicide to save his sweetheart, and eventually they both died together.

In the 326th life, he was once again a beggar who fell in love with the daughter of a wealthy family. He followed the daughter on the road and arbitrarily sent her a love letter to express his feelings.

However, he was punched and kicked by the servant. In the end, despite the pain, he crawled to Qianjin's house. He wanted to look at Qianjin through the door and reluctantly breathed his last.

In the 327th life, he was a dignified general before the imperial court. He fell in love with a princess from a foreign country and made a secret alliance with him. However, he was discovered by the court. He was sentenced by the imperial court, and his military power was lifted. His house was ordered to be confiscated.

He committed a heinous crime, was treasonous and dishonored to the Holy One, and had no face to see the people at dawn, so he jumped from the city wall and died.

In the 405th life, because he fell in love with his eldest brother and his sister-in-law, he had a private meeting with her at night. His eldest brother discovered it and reported the affair to the clan. In the end, the two of them were drowned in a pig cage and died.

In the 406th life, he was an official of one of his parents. Because he fell in love with the convict's wife, he wanted to use his power to help her escape the crime. Finally, he was discovered by the general judge and reported to the court. He was ordered to beat her to death with fifty boards.

In the 501st life, I was born as a poor scholar, studied hard for ten years, and finally became the top scholar in high school and returned to my hometown in glory.

As a result, the woman was found to have starved to death on the bedside in the room, and the room was filled with the stench of rotting corpses.

Unable to accept his wife's miserable condition, he picked up his sword and committed suicide.

Chapter 502: He comes from a poor family, is poor and studious, and is secretly loved by a rich girl.

It's a pity that I was stupid and didn't know that the girl from a rich family disguised herself as a man, so she missed the opportunity. Three days late, she found out that the rich girl had been married to someone else, and she died with hatred.

Zhu Bajie experienced these tragic events that made the listeners sad and the listeners shed tears.

Fortunately, thanks to Guanyin's enlightenment, you only need to complete the great mission of seeking scriptures with the scripture seeker, and your merits will be complete and the sins and debts from the previous life will be eliminated.

That's why he is what he is today.

"Wutian, Lao Zhu will tell you as a person who has come here. Love is a word that cannot be controlled by others. It is better to let nature take its course. Don't be obsessed with anything."

"When the time comes, there will definitely be many demonic obstacles."

Zhu Bajie couldn't help but persuade Yang Jiao.

Suddenly, before Yang Jiao could speak, Sha Wujing ran in first.

"Master, Second Senior Brother, I'm back."

"Wu Jing, how are you? Have you invited the gods from heaven?"

Tang Sanzang knew clearly that this monkey was determined not to look back. The top priority was to rescue his eldest disciple, and then think about how to comfort the monkey so that he would not sink into the sea of ​​misery again.

"Master, I have invited many immortals to come."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of gods with strange clothes and celestial demeanor walked into the temple.

As soon as these gods entered Daleiyin Temple, the first thing they saw was not the huge golden cymbals in the temple.

Instead, he looked cautiously and extremely vigilantly at Yang Jiao, who was sitting in half-lotus posture at the top.

They reacted directly to the deep demonic energy he inadvertently revealed.

He only felt his eyelids twitching and his forehead tightening. He instinctively realized that facing the man in black above him, his life might be in danger at any time.

Perhaps Zhu Bajie was a little used to the demonic aura that Yang Jiao inadvertently exuded, so he carelessly shouted to the immortals at the gate of the temple:

"All the immortals, rescuing people is like putting out fire. Three hours are not much left. Come here quickly."

Many gods looked at each other and caught a glimpse of Yang Jiao, who was like an old monk in meditation, and immediately suppressed their uneasiness.