Journey to the West: Tathagata exposed different identities at the beginning

Jiang Feng's words were like a thunderbolt on the ground, making Sha Wujing stunned.

The reason why I have fallen to this point is because I am too loyal?
What kind of nonsense is this!

He looked at Jiang Feng with confusion.

Jiang Feng's eyes sank,
"Sha Wujing, don't you understand the matter up to now? All of this is predestined. From the moment you smashed the glazed cup to being banished to the Liusha River, and suffering all the pain that is worse than death, it is also a predestined thing. You can't escape!"

"You will eventually be a pawn in the great cause of Journey to the West. Under the control of Buddhism, you will complete the Journey to the West and become a tool for the saints to harvest merit."

"Heavenly Court chose you because you are loyal and loyal, so you won't hold grudges against Heavenly Court, and they will naturally get more merit."

"The saint chose you because you are obedient, so that they can manipulate, control, and play with them."

"This is a game, a big game set up by a sage. From the moment you ascended to the fairy world, you have already entered the game. Once you have entered the game, you will inevitably be unable to escape or leave. You can only move forward step by step. Walk……"

"only……"

Having said that, Jiang Feng paused, then changed the topic,
"This day is not always on top, and this way is not irreversible."

"Is it willing to bow down and be a dog, and continue to be driven by heaven, Buddhism, and saints, or stand up and walk a road of 'salvation'."

"Everything is up to you!"

Jiang Feng's words were a revelation, and Sha Wujing, who was in the middle of the game, suddenly realized as if he had seen the sun through the clouds.

He lowered his head slowly, looked at his hands, and there was a trace of clarity in his confused eyes.

"You mean... redemption!"

Sha Wujing muttered to himself.

An unprecedented brilliance emerged in his eyes.

However, at this moment-

Under the quicksand river, the waves rolled, accompanied by a rustling sound, countless iron cables turned from virtual to real, and wrapped around Sha Wujing's limbs and body like tentacles.

Tie Suo stepped in and dragged him directly into the Quicksand River.

Sha Wujing looked terrified.

But the next moment, the fear on his face dissipated, and when he looked at the sky, he showed a smile.

boom!
The heaven and earth formation was activated, and countless sword qi seemed to condense out of thin air, surging under the quicksand river.

Thousands of swords pierced the heart and descended!
"what!!!"

A heart-piercing scream passed through layers of waves and was clearly audible.

Just this sound makes people shudder and shudder.

It is hard to imagine what kind of pain Sha Wujing was going through.

The iron chain and the sword energy are what the Jade Emperor himself said, and they are transformed by the order of the Three Realms.

With Jiang Feng's current strength, he couldn't be shaken at all.

However, at this moment, the aura that made Jiang Feng feel uncomfortable suddenly condensed on the Liusha River.

From thread to thread, to hundreds of rivers and seas.

In the blink of an eye, a pitch-black cloud of waves formed above the Quicksand River.

As far as the eye can see, it is hundreds of feet long, covering most of the Liusha River.

This cloud and mist is cold and heavy, giving people a feeling of suffocation.

At this moment, it seems that there is a giant hand, holding the large black mist, floating in the air.

And it, like a heart, is expanding and contracting rhythmically.

At the same time, Jiang Feng felt that in addition to his own blood's rejection of this breath, there were two other things in the Buddha Kingdom in his palm that were responsive to it.

Those were two remnants, the head and barrel of the God-killing Spear.

"Ok?"

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows, vaguely guessing something.

This god-killing gun is the rhizome of the chaotic green lotus, which has absorbed the evil spirit and resentment between the heaven and the earth. It can be said to be the number one demon soldier in the wild.

Since its birth, it has only had one master, and that is the legendary Demon Ancestor Luohu.

Rahu, the ancestor of demons.

At the beginning, at the end of the Long Han Dynasty, after Luo Hu lost to Daozu Hongjun, he accused the injustice of heaven.Immediately, he took the form of Da Zi Zai Tian and vowed to establish the demon clan outside the sky.

However, I don't know if the demons outside the sky will stand up or not, but since Luohu disappeared, the status of the demons in this world has plummeted.

Today, pure demons are almost extinct.

And this cloud of black mist can actually echo with the God Killing Spear.

"This, could it be the purest devilish energy left over from the prehistoric times..."

Jiang Feng frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

It's no wonder that one's own blood loathes, even hates this breath.

After all, the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans declined at the beginning of the prehistoric era, and the demon ancestor Luohu was the chief culprit.

Dragons and demons are naturally enemies for generations.

And to this day, the two races that were invincible in the past have long been in decline.

While Jiang Feng was thinking, the magic fog that stretched for hundreds of miles seemed to be kneaded and squeezed by some big hand, and began to collapse rapidly.

In the end, it turned into a black long spear, although it had no substance, it was extremely solid.

This long spear seems unpretentious and unremarkable.But its blade and barrel were somewhat similar to the two remnants from the Buddha kingdom in Jiang Feng's palm.

Perhaps, this is what the God Killing Spear looks like.

The next moment, the god-killing gun that was atomized by the devil, seemed to be pulled by some kind, and suddenly turned into a black lightning, breaking through the surging waves on the quicksand river.

Ode!
In an instant, it pierced Sha Wujing's forehead.

"Ok?"

Jiang Feng frowned. The current situation was beyond his control.

It's just that the moment the seemingly sharp magic mist gun touched Sha Wujing's eyebrows, the speed slowed down.

It seems to be piercing into it, but in fact it is the part that touches his body, which merges into Sha Wujing's flesh and blood soul and turns into a part of his power.

The next moment, a burst of dark devilish energy, like a dragon, was released from his body and entrenched around him.

It seems to be, guard!

At the same time, under the quicksand river, the flying sword that was criss-crossing, the moment it came into contact with the magic mist, it was like an ice cube plunged into the boiling water.Accompanied by bursts of 'hissing' sounds, it quickly melted away.

And the iron chains that bound Sha Wujing's body and limbs were also shattered under the devilish energy.

The formation of Wanjian came to an abrupt end.

Sha Wujing was bathed in the billowing demon energy, his eyes were blood red, and the evil energy was soaring to the sky, like a giant demon from the prehistoric world, with deep eyes.

But the next moment, the demon energy dissipated, and everything was as usual.

If it weren't for the dispersal of the Wanjian formation that symbolized the order of the Three Realms, Jiang Feng might have taken what he saw just now as an illusion.

At this moment, Sha Wujing stood in front of Jiang Feng, and there was no confusion in his eyes.

He cupped his hands towards Jiang Feng,

"Thank you!"

Although his tone was blunt, Jiang Feng could see sincerity in his eyes.

Jiang Feng waved his hand,

"Don't thank me, this is the path you chose."

"Salvation is still beyond redemption. Although the future is unknown, it is... worth a try!"

When Sha Wujing heard the words, his eyes sank,
"Redemption...hehe."

He muttered to himself, and when he raised his head again, Jiang Feng had disappeared.

Sha Wujing looked at his hands, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a long-lost smile,

"You trampled on my loyalty recklessly, it was you... who turned me into this."

"You guys ruined me just to use me as a chess piece. If that's the case, then I'll show you how I can be a 'competent' chess piece. In the end, I ruined Journey to the West. Even, ruined the group of you who think you are superior , the saint who plays with people in the palm of his hand!"

"From now on, my fate is up to me, not God!"

He was still laughing, but it was getting colder and colder.

And when he turned around and stepped into the Liusha River, the cloth bag on his waist, which he once regarded as a treasure, had already been turned into flying ash under the devilish energy...