Chapter 450 Li Jing, come out and talk!(1/2)
If the king wants his minister to die, he has to die; if the father wants his son to die, he has to die.
Nezha cut his flesh and bones to return him to his parents, and then reshaped his body with lotus flowers. Even so, Li Jing still had a delicate pagoda to suppress him in the end.
The Li family’s strictness in managing the family is imaginable.
The current situation is not that the father wants his son to die, and he has to die.
But Li Muzha wanted to die, but Li Jing didn't even die for him? It sounded a bit miserable.
"Do you want to die?" Tang Luo looked at Li Muzha and asked.
Li Muzha did not say "right" immediately. Based on his understanding of the "holy monk" in front of him, if he said "right".
The other party's reaction is mostly: That's it, that's OK, I'm happy to help others and help you.
Then he patted himself to death and finally said "Amitabha" to the corpse.
This is not what Li Muzha wants. Now he wants not only his own death and liberation, but to destroy this false and corrupt world.
He wants to drag the whole world to die.
The world is rotten.
I, Li Muzha, want to be the devil king of the world.
This devil was doing a bit miserable and couldn't even maintain his body.
And it is obvious that as a father, Li Jing doesn’t have many ways to deal with Nezha, just a Linglong pagoda, but there is still a way to deal with Muzha.
Your dad or your dad.
Of course, no one has seen Li Muzha’s counterattack for the time being, but looking at the current appearance of this world, the effect is OK.
Li Jing's father did not feel very comfortable either.
"No, I want to destroy this world." Li Muzha looked at Tang Luo and said seriously, "This false and corrupt world should be dispersed."
"Don't say that, it's better to live without death." Zhu Bajie advised.
It is obvious that the 100,000 heavenly soldiers, including Muzha and Li Jing, all lived in this false world, but some of them had become "programs".
And once this world is destroyed, they will inevitably die.
There is no possibility of reincarnation and reincarnation. To reincarnation, at least one must ensure that a little true spirit or residual soul is immortal.
Li Muzha didn't answer, just looked at Tang Luo.
He knew very well that Tang Luo's words could determine what the three of them would do next.
"Don't worry." Tang Luo said, "What's going on with the End Meeting? What are these awakened people doing?"
"The awakened one is the heavenly soldiers." Li Muzha said, "Not all the heavenly soldiers' thoughts follow my father's will. Some heavenly soldiers instinctively want to seek liberation like me."
"They seem to know nothing." Tang Luo said.
Li Muzha's black hair swayed in the water: "Knowing too much may not be a good thing."
If those awakened people realize that they are heavenly soldiers, they will realize that they are actually dead.
It is also possible to fall directly into the abyss of death.
Not everyone is like Li Muzha, who clearly realizes that they are dead, but can still maintain "divine thoughts are immortal".
But there is one thing that Li Muzha did not explain.
It is because of many awakened people who are constantly influential in secret.
"Holy monk, please help me end this decadent and false world." Li Muzha said, "I don't know how you entered. But I think you will definitely not like this place."
Over the years, Tang Luo and the others have definitely not only entered this world.
When many people come in, they become part of the world and can never get out again.
"Let me think about it." Tang Luo said, not immediately agreeing.
"Please be as soon as possible, my father will notice your existence sooner or later." Li Muzha said.
"Isn't this just right?" Tang Luo said, "Let him take us away at that time."
"Father, you may not let you leave." Li Muzha said.
People who accidentally enter this world will provide nourishment for the continuation of this false world.
Maintaining the existence of this false world is not just about having Linglong Tower and the thought of 100,000 Heavenly Years.
Eternal existence?
Impossible, as vast as a mountain and sea boundary, wouldn’t it collapse overnight?
"I really met and whether to leave is to leave, is it up to him, Li Jing, who has the final say?" Tang Luo said.
Li Muzha opened his mouth and said nothing in the end.
He originally wanted to remind that since he was all in this illusory world, it would definitely be a dangerous thing to really face Li Jing.
Li Jing was also obsessed with it. If Tang Luo could blow away his breath, he could blow away his breath.
But in this world, I'm sorry, his strength is as strong as ever, and even stronger.
But then I thought about it and said that this was a battle to defeat the Buddha Tang Xuanzang.
Even if you have white hair and are injured, you are not a person who will lose casually.
What's more, if the two really conflict, it would be a good thing for Li Muzha.
Gods fight, mortals suffer.
The entire illusory world is extremely difficult to maintain when the King of Tota Li defeats Buddha Tang Xuanzang, and it may be destroyed by the whole illusion.
By then, you will be completely free and the vastness of white will be really clean.
"We are looking for the Xiaotian Dog." Tang Luo said.
"Xiaotian Dog?" Tang Luo suddenly changed the subject, which made Li Muzha stunned, "She is here too?"
"The mountains and seas have shattered, and I have temporarily found some people and things." Tang Luo raised his hand, and a gold brick appeared and floated on his palm.
The entire steel fortress seemed to shake for a moment, and Li Muzha moved his body and almost pressed his face against the cylinder.
"Holy monk, have you found Nezha?"
"I didn't find Nezha." Tang Luo said, "I just found this gold brick. Even if I found Bajie and the others, it would be mostly coincidental."
"...So that's it." Li Muzha let out a gentle breath and quickly returned to his calm. "I always thought Nezha was ignorant and would only cause trouble for his father, but I didn't expect that now I have become a real rebellious son."
"Help me find the Xiaotian Dog." Tang Luo said, "I'll talk after I find it."
"Okay." Li Muzha agreed very simply.
The three left the steel fortress.
Ao Yulie sighed slightly in the sky: "Father and son are tragic. Speaking of which, my father is not a thing either."
He was originally the third prince of Xihai, but in the end he was cheated by his father.
Later, it didn't seem to break out, but it didn't have much contact with it, so I maintained a little superficial skill.
When he was traveling west, his brother Prince Mo'ang appeared and helped (watch the battle) several times.
"It's really uncomfortable to die even if you die." Zhu Bajie said.
Li Jing's style of patriarchal style has obviously exceeded the level of "the father wants the son to die", and he will not even die.
In the end, if you don’t die for me, then you can die together.
All three of them could feel Li Muzha's seemingly calm face and the undercurrents hidden under his broken appearance.
It is like a depressing volcano that erupts at any time and anywhere, hurting others and destroying the entire world.
"Master, what are we going to do?" Ao Yulie asked.
"I don't know." Tang Luo said the truth.
It is difficult for honest officials to make a decision on family matters.
He is not an old uncle or an aunt from the neighborhood committee, and he is also responsible for regulating the relationship between father and son in the family.
This is not an American drama. Everything can involve the family affection between parents and children, and finally have a great reunion.
"Look at Li Jing." Tang Luo said.
After all, this matter depends on Li Jing. After finding the Xiaotian Dog, if Li Jing is willing to let him go, then you will continue to fight.
We don't interfere.
If Li Jing wants to cause trouble, then fight.
Thinking about it this way, it becomes much simpler and clearer.
In this matter, Tang Luo and the others can be a little passive.
"By the way, Master, besides us, there should be other gods and demons walking in this world, right?" Zhu Bajie asked.
He was not just talking about this mission.
To be continued...