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Part 1: Dispersion is Gathering

A golden shield-like light enveloped the Tathagata, and the purple and white light energy beam bombarded the golden light. The cold sweat slowly flowed on Zixia's face, carrying the terrifying energy pressure collision. The hazy figure behind her smiled happily, sharing the vast majority of the powerful pressure caused by Tathagata's energy.

The long hair of the hazy shadow flew backwards, Zixia's strange long hair danced at high speed and irregularly, floating to the back without any barriers, and went straight through and dragged. The hazy shadow. Zixia's eyes were still determined, and she controlled with all her strength. The purple-white beam of light was the energy shield that emitted golden light, and the golden light became even more powerful.

"Stop! Ignorance woman, stop!" Sun Wukong was angry and roared irritably at Zixia, who was shrouded in light beams, staring at Zixia's purple shirt behind Zixia. The expression seemed to be about to swallow the Zixia into her stomach in one bite to relieve her hatred.

Tang Monk on the back of the white horse murmured in a low voice, but he was riding a white horse with an expression of patience and shouted loudly, "Why haven't you stopped helping her? What are you waiting for?" Sun Wukong, who was floating in the sky, held the hand of the unintentional stick, tightened and loosened, loose and tightened, and there was a look of struggle in his eyes.

Hearing the words, he roared, "It's all your business! Such an self-righteous woman does not let her know her ignorance, and there is no cure for her to save her!" Yi Yun in the distance easily opened her hand holding Xi'er, her expression full of compassion, and she whispered, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful... Since she doesn't insist, then she will bear the result."

The energy shield formed by the golden light burst and shattered, and the purple and white light blew hard on the golden palm of Tathagata. The purple flame rushed up towards Tathagata's body wildly, but in the next moment, it completely dispersed. The purple and white light that was as if it could destroy everything in the world, disappeared.

Zixia's eyes showed despair. Seeing that it was about to succeed, it was a little short of it. Sun Wukong looked sarcastic and was about to speak. Zixia's eyes showed determination. Sun Wukong was shocked, and his figure moved and shouted, "Stop..."

The purple and white light rushed into Zixia's body in an instant, and the next moment, it shot wildly, ethereal without traces, and was determined by itself. The hazy shadow behind Zixia still had a happy smile on her face, and the purple and white light shot wildly. Zixia's beautiful body instantly became blurred, and the next moment, it completely dispersed.

"I can help you... I can really..." Zixia's voice echoed, as if it was reverberating in every corner of the world. Sun Wukong was shocked by this huge force and could not move forward. As he watched, Zixia's figure turned into gas and disappeared in front of Tathagata...

Tathagata was still calm and calm. He poked out his single palm, and Zixia's self-explosion energy was completely blocked. The hazy shadow behind Zixia turned into light black at this time, with a happy smile, and poked out his slender hands. The colorful light splashed everywhere. Tathagata's golden palm was finally transformed with the splash of colorful light...

The dark and hazy shadow stood quietly in front of the Tathagata, with a smile on his face. "You do not belong to this world..." The Tathagata spoke gently, and the dark and hazy shadow became more and more faint, and finally, it disappeared completely without a trace.

In the fairy world, Ziyun breathed a long sigh and wiped the cold sweat from her face. The situation around Tathagata was still seen in her bright big eyes. She said softly, "How do you know we do not belong to this world?" Yiyun hugged Xier lightly, staring at the changes in the field, and said lightly, "We do not belong to this world, but how do you know?"

Sun Wukong roared, and the sound was filled with sadness, pain, and endless anger. He looked at Tathagata with hatred like his eyes burning with flames.

The Tathagata, who had one palm missing, still had a very calm expression. "You never understand. If you have no obsession, why should she bear this pain? Why should you bear this pain? You always indulge in the obsession that you think you understand, continue to sleep..."

Sun Wukong shouted angrily, waved the Ruyi stick in his hand angrily, and flew towards Tathagata. The terrifying energy rushed into Sun Wukong's body, as if the high-speed sucking hand of this energy made the whole world lose its color.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore." Tathagata's expression was calm, and the voice of nothingness echoed in the world. Sun Wukong, like a meteor, rushed towards Tathagata with the terrible energy that almost contained the entire demon world and the fighting spirit with anger and resentment.

At this moment, the sky and the earth really lost their color and turned gray. The golden light was soaring loudly that it was trembling. Sun Wukong, who was rushing up to the rod, collided with Tathagata head-on. The energy spread wildly around, and the explosion sounded throughout the three realms, causing the heaven and earth to shake violently, and the colorful light spread.

As this energy spread wildly, the demon world, which was originally gray, gradually returned to its usual color. Sun Wukong disappeared without leaving any trace, completely disappeared. Tathagata, his left arm, disappeared, and a big hole broke out in his body, which was originally full of golden light. The structure inside was still constructed by golden energy. It was already a body formed by a condensed high body into physical matter...

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"You stupid woman! Do you understand, how can you fight like you? Do you think I can't hurt Tathagata like you? But if you fight with your own life as the price, what's the point of winning? You stupid woman..."

"Don't leave me alone anymore. No matter what you want to do or where you want to go, even if you are sleeping, I will always be with you, okay? I can only smile happily by your side..."

The demon world, a towering peak in the vast sea, piles of broken colorful stones, flowing with the light of five dishes, a colorful mist, which is unreasonable surrounding colorful gravel, allowing the wind ore to blow, and how the white clouds and mist around it flow, but it is always, stubbornly surrounding the colorful stones, as if they want to stay there, thousands of years, even, longer, longer...

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"Zixia, I will not lie to you! He will never leave you here alone, no matter in the sky, underground, or sleep forever, nor will he be willing to let go, and there will be no reason to let you sit alone in the clouds and be a smile! Although this is cruel, only cruel gentleness is the most effective! It is always time to say goodbye to remember the past..."

Zishan smiled obviously and muttered to herself. She always remembered the past until she said goodbye. There are always many people who don’t understand before saying goodbye. They don’t know, like cherishing them, they clearly have something that they think is important, but they always use some future that they have not yet pursued as excuses and reasons to make themselves firm. Is it a belief or an excuse? I have to ask for it. Only when I see you when I see you...

"I always have to say goodbye to remember the past. Amitabha Buddha, my Buddha is compassionate, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and it is the shore to turn back." Yiyun, his palms were united and murmured in a low voice. Tang Monk on the back of the white horse, his palms were united and murmured in a low voice. Xi'er's eyes were blurred, staring at the broken Tathagata in the void, his head was still leaning gently against Yiyun, his timid and weak expression, and he remained silent.

Yiyun looked sideways and smiled at Xi'er for a while. Xi'er always gave Yiyun the feeling that she was gentle...

"Are you still obsessed with it?" Tathagata looked at Tang Monk riding a white horse, not knowing whether he was asking the white dragon or asking Tang Monk.

Tang Monk shook his head gently. "I am different. They are for hope, obsession, affection, fame and fortune, following me in the past and leaving me in the past. Therefore, they are destined to have an ending day. Even if Wukong stays for more than a thousand years, he finally understands his obsession."

"But, Master. You should be very clear that the beliefs between you and me are the same, and it is impossible to exist on the end. No matter how many years I am left, I will come here, and I will also make you feel shaken. At that moment, it is the time when you have to admit your mistakes!" Tang Seng, his tone, was serious and serious, and so awe-inspiring that ordinary people could not face it, although there are currently no ordinary people around...

"It is a big mistake to use one's own heart to measure the clarity of the heaven and earth. The way of heaven is without any basis. If sentient beings want to be free from suffering, no sorrow or sorrow, there is no other way to become a Buddha." Tathagata said calmly. This was really strange. With the endless magic power of Tathagata, even if he had a breath, it would be enough to blow Tang Seng so hard that he would float to wherever he could go. It was so patiently, arguing with Tang Seng.

"Master! All beings are equal. Even if you are a master, you are not worthy of being on par with the heaven and earth, nor are you worthy of representing the heart of heaven and earth. All things that exist between heaven and earth are originally the laws of heaven and earth. The establishment of rules, the division of Buddhas, immortals, demons, humans, demons, and ghosts, is contrary to the rules of heaven and earth itself. As sentient beings, the ultimate pursuit is to grasp the original heart and understand themselves, rather than pursue the Buddhist path without desires and no desires."

"If the heaven and earth are controllable, why do you need to give birth to all things and spirits?"

"The birth of heaven and earth is not something that sentient beings can measure. No level of control of the original mind can escape from sorrow and suffering, but the Buddha's path has no desires or demands. Individual cognition can be divided into high and low, but whether it is high or low, it is not as high or low, and it is impossible to reach the level. Yu Hope, there is no end, and the control of the original mind does not exist. If the corresponding rules are lost, sentient beings will only fall into more terrible chaos."

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Tang Monk knew that the time Tathagata could give him was coming. Tang Monk sat cross-legged, with his palms in one, "Master, this time, I still failed, but I will come again." Tathagata's figure slowly disappeared in the void, and finally disappeared. Tang Monk gently closed his eyes, and sat there just like that, passing away.
Chapter completed!
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