Journey To The West: Poor Monks Do Not Want To Take The Western Classics

Chapter 793: The Long River of Time Reappears

Unexpectedly, Hongjun didn’t make a move, but started to discuss it.

Of course, this is a good thing for Nuwa Houtu and others.

As long as it drags on for a moment, then Tang Sanzang may wake up in the next moment.

“What is the difference between you and me, within the heavenly path, and the frog at the bottom of the well?” Hongjun sighed and said, “So, only if you jump out of the bottom of the well, you will see a broader sky. If you can’t get out of this circle, you will To think of space is nothing more than that. Only going out and seeing more is progress, and it is also the path you and I are pursuing.”

Nuwa and Houtu did not speak, and still looked at Hongjun defensively, fearing that Hongjun would suddenly act rashly.

“Tang Sanzang and I are only one step away from this prison. But this step may be an infinite distance, maybe there is no chance to step out.” Hongjun looked at Nuwa: “You have transformed once. Presumably you also know how difficult it is to go one step further from the original state.”

“I walked out of the way of heaven, and broke away from the way of heaven, but it might be that I walked into another cage controlled by it.” A trace of sadness appeared in Hongjun’s eyes.

What he was talking about was the hostility in his body.

All Guixu can do is weaken it.

But this hostile energy will continue to grow in the body.

Invisibly has been integrated with his origin.

There is no way to completely remove it.

“The universe is infinite, you and me, the frog at the bottom of the well, sometimes even thinking, even the frog at the bottom of the well is not bad.” Hongjun sighed: “Sometimes, the more you go, the less hope you see.”

Nu Wa said calmly: “There is no end to the road. Just like you said, stepping out of this cage is not like entering another larger and broader cage.”

“Only by walking away from the existing cage, can we see a wider cage, maybe that is also a different scenery.” Hongjun stood with his hand in his hand, frowned, and walked gently two steps: “Nothing. After passing, I naturally want to try hard to take a look.”

Nu Wa smiled slightly; “You are right. This is the reason why you and I have worked hard to cultivate the Tao. Only by breaking the existing imprisonment can we see a broader view.”

Hongjun nodded secretly, his gaze fell on Tang Yu’s body. Suddenly Nuwa Houtu was tense.

“His origin is asleep?” Hongjun smiled.

Hong Jun.

It’s Hongjun.

Tang Yu was anxious.

Once Hongjun acted, Nuwa and Houtu couldn’t resist him at all.

Moreover, Hongjun regarded himself as a thorn in the flesh.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to carry out a sneak attack is not impossible.

Get out of here.

Must get out of here.

Just how can I get out?

His whole thoughts were in confusion.

Anxious to the extreme in my heart.

Mana is useless here, simply walking by footsteps, he doesn’t seem to have gone far.

Divine Soul is like a different universe.

He is stuck in this.

That soul shadow fell asleep not far away.

It looks exceptionally quiet.

“How can I get out of here? I can’t be trapped here.” Tang Yu looked at the soul shadow: “Do you know the way out?”

How would this soul shadow know?

It has always been split here, hidden in the depths of its own soul, without past and future, and turned into a blank.

It doesn’t even know who it is or what it is.

It’s just that Tang Yu couldn’t break through here, and couldn’t get out.

He was really desperate at the moment.

Both Nuwa and Hou Tu looked at Hongjun nervously, but under the pressure of Hongjun’s aura, they both felt the state of mind in bursts.

“What if I’m merging into his origin?” Hongjun suddenly pondered: “Incorporating into his origin requires breaking up his self-consciousness. It’s just that he is so powerful. It doesn’t seem to be that simple to integrate into his origin. ”

This is obviously an attempt to draw on the origin of Tang Sanzang.

“Hongjun, do you dare?” Nuwa said: “If you integrate the power of different origins, are you not afraid of your own origins breaking?”

Hongjun did not answer him, but was still thinking: “Maybe she has a way to let me integrate his origin.” After that, Hongjun looked at Nuwa and others: “Don’t worry, I will never kill him. ”

Won’t kill him.

To invade his origin.

Even if it is impossible to occupy, I am afraid Hongjun will break his origin.

At that time Tang Sanzang would completely become an ordinary person.

In this case, Tang Yu naturally heard it.

This old yin ratio.

He gritted his teeth and cursed: “You wait for me, you wait for me to go out.”

Having said that, but he couldn’t help but become worried.

In case Hongjun really did this.

He was completely abolished.

“The Dance of Laws.”

“The sky.”

“Land image.”

“Portrait.”

“Fog grass.”

Tang Yu cursed, struck forward with a fist, casting various spells desperately.

However, it does not help.

He can’t break here.

What should I do?

“You can’t stop me.”

Hongjun said lightly.

With each step forward, his power grew stronger.

“This is an absolute suppression of the realm of Tao. Napa is just a slight difference, and they are all different.”

Hongjun smiled faintly.

Nuwa and Houtu couldn’t help but back up two steps.

The control of mana is an appropriate advantage that Hongjun takes advantage of.

This power shrouded everyone, but it didn’t leak in the slightest.

“Hong Jun.”

There was blood spurting out of Lishan’s mouth, and she felt that her body seemed to rupture at any time.

“Reincarnation.”

“Flying flowers chasing butterflies.”

The six reincarnations suddenly emerged from Houtu.

A dry flower branch grows rapidly from Nuwa’s hand, a coquettish red flower blooms on the branch, and a red butterfly shakes its wings and slowly flies out of the petals.

Hongjun smiled softly.

Waved as if there was nothing.

The six reincarnations disappeared.

The blooming flower withered, and the red butterfly was hidden in the stamen.

Hou Tu and Nu Wa snorted at the same time.

Looking towards Tang Yu who was still sleeping.

At this moment, Hongjun suddenly felt cold all over his body, and a feeling of danger came in an instant.

boom.

The endless years of the river shake, chaotic the past and the present.

A hand sticks out.

With a light palm, Hong Jun flew out in an instant.

A long river of time emerges.

Boom boom.

A vague figure emerged from it.

He stepped forward.

His eyes were filled with blankness.

Hongjun’s face turned an ugly red, and he was stunned.

A palm, just a palm, or a palm in the long river of years, easily and seriously injured him.

Suddenly discovering the change, Nuwa Houtu and others couldn’t help but look sideways.

The figure became clearer and clearer.

He emerged in the long river of time.

With a blank look in his eyes, his body was full of vicissitudes of life.

“Heavenly.”

A weak water figure emerged, staring at the blank figure: “I know you will return.”