Give the beggar a piece of gold, simple and straightforward.

But this will make him feel dependent. Since he has had such an experience, he is like waiting for such an opportunity day and night, and never work hard on himself and regaining the motivation to live.

Beggars will always be beggars.

Giving the widower a beauty seems to solve his physical problems.

But he could not give him a complete, sound and happy family. Perhaps when there is a need, a beauty is better than everything. But when he is over, he still gets empty when he looks at the empty house and the cold stove. In order to escape this emptiness, the widower will try harder to find the beauty, and even completely lose his original self.

Give hungry people endless delicacies, so they will no longer continue to walk forward. When food only appears on the dining table, they no longer know the origin of these foods. The sweat poured and watered in them will gradually stop cherishing them. Not cherishing food is often the greatest disrespect and sin of food.

What is the beauty of the food that can be eaten like this? At best, it’s just food!

Tang Seng’s idea may be old-fashioned and dogmatic, and few people are willing to live like this.

After all, do good deeds! I am convenient for you, you benefit, you have material satisfaction, and my spiritual satisfaction, everyone can get what you need, why not do it? What's wrong?

This seems to be OK too!

So this is the most contradictory point, and it is the true scripture that Tang Monk was seeking along the way.

If Tang Seng had no confusion in his heart, if everything had been understood, why would he have to go west?

"You said I was wrong? Haha... I was kind and was fundamentally wrong?" Zhu Gangli roared in anger when stimulated. Tang Seng's answer could not convince him.

If only a few words are not painful, he can let go. If only a few words are not painful, and if there seems to be some truth, he can preserve good and eliminate evil, then Zhu Gangli will not end today.

Tang Seng looked at Zhu Gangli, who was struggling and crazy, and was also very distressed.

"Master! This idiot is completely crazy. According to my Lao Sun's wishes, it would be better to kill him with one blow and give him a happy ending." The Monkey King was always simple and straightforward. For him, good and evil are in his own heart, and there is no need for others to recognize, admit or not to admit.

This may be an answer, but it is not what Tang Seng wants.

This is his practice, Zhu Gangli’s inner demon, and also his inner demon.

The inner demon can be destroyed, but if it cannot be eradicated, it will regenerate sooner or later, and at that time it will become stronger and more difficult to deal with.

The Buddhist scriptures say that the Buddha pulled out his evil thoughts and drove him into the Avici Hell, never transcends his life, and becomes the most good and true Buddha.

Tang Monk did not agree.

I am so cruel to myself, isn’t the good that remains evil?

So he was going west, he was going to Lingshan, and went to the west to ask the Buddha in person.

"Wukong! Take him back! Since everything started from then on, let's go and have a look at it again." Tang Seng said helplessly.

The Monkey King Wen reached out and pointed at the golden cudgel, and the golden cudgel turned into a soft rope, tied Zhu Gangli tightly.

Pulling Zhu Gangli and Tang Seng, the Monkey King followed the trajectory of time and space, breaking the time and space, and returning to the night when Zhu Gangli was shared.

Zhu Gangli's pig body is made of Gao Cuilan's evil technique, which is not just an evil technique targeting Zhu Gangli.

All the people who ate meat also fell into her evil magic, and were controlled by her, becoming her puppets.

Managing these people, Gao Cuilan swept away the wealth of the entire stone building, and even didn't let go of a tiny piece of gold foil, and they all pulled down from the stone building.

Then the treasure in Gaochang Treasure House was taken out.

However, Gao Cuilan's ambition was not implemented and she died of the womb.

It was also because of bad luck, or if it was in the dark, she had the will of heaven. Soon after she took out the treasure, she met a large Turkic tribe. Under the rush of the Iron Cavalry of the Turkic tribe, the puppets she controlled were killed one after another, and her treasure was also plundered. And she herself was also abolished her cultivation and became a lowly female slave.

Looking at Gao Cuilan's ending like this, Zhu Gangli's resentment and evil spirit did not dissipate much.

"Hahaha! She, a vicious woman, has no good ending. The law of nature is circulating, and retribution is unhappy... But why! Why did she come so late? I don't accept it! I still don't accept it!" Zhu Gangli roared in the hands of the Monkey King.

Tang Seng sat on a battlefield full of blood, and the Turkic cavalry in the distance were blowing away like a whirlwind.

Tang Monk recited scriptures and saved the dead souls here.

They returned to the withered stone building.

Zhu Gangli's skeletons left in the stone building are constantly accumulating resentment and hatred, gradually becoming demonized, regaining the broken souls scattered here.

Under the resonance, the force field of this stone building was constantly distorted.

Time seemed to have frozen under the cover of resentment.

There is very little rain in the Great Gobi Desert, but there will always be a few days when heavy rains will suddenly come and it is extremely terrifying.

The storm swept across the world, and even a lot of hail mixed in the heavy rain.

This is a piece of land that seems to have been abandoned by heaven. The Turks are eager to enter the Central Plains, because it is too difficult to survive here.

A middle-aged businessman who was leading a few camels and pulling some goods to the withered stone building.

He drove the camel into the building and avoided the coming storm.

Hiding in the stone building, feeling the discoloration and vibration of the world, the merchant kneeled aside, sincerely thanking the Buddha, and also thanking the person who built such a stone building here, no matter who he was. Giving him a shelter to live at this moment is a great kindness.

After finishing his gratitude, when the businessman turned his head, he happened to see Zhu Gangli's skeleton.

"It's so pitiful. I was abandoned in the wilderness! I met you for fate. These are all the guidance of the Buddha. Let me send you to the ground for peace!" The merchant said, removed the tools from the camel's back, dug a large pit in the stone building, and buried Zhu Gangli's bones.

At this time, not only was Zhu Gangli who was held in the Monkey King's hand stunned, but even Tang Seng was a little confused. He seemed to have thought of something, but he still couldn't explain it clearly.

"He actually saw me! He saw my true body, why? Why was it him? Could it be such a person who had almost nothing to do with me?" The evil aura in Zhu Gangli's eyes finally began to slowly dissipate, but he was still puzzled.

Why didn't anyone whom he raised was truly grateful to him? Instead, such a passerby who had no connections broke Gao Cuilan's magic and saw through his true body because he was grateful to him for building the stone building.

"If you want to know why, then walk with me! Let's go on the road together and look for it together!" Tang Seng said, taking the initiative to untie the rope on Zhu Gangli's body.

The Monkey King curled his lips, but still refused to refute Tang Monk's face. He waved his hand and waved back the golden cudgel, and still looked at Zhu Gangli with vigilance.

Zhu Gangli looked at Tang Seng, thought for a while, and finally knelt down at Tang Seng's feet: "Okay! Master, although you can't answer my question, you may really find the answer with you. Since that's the case, then I'll take you as my teacher, and I hope you won't let me down."

Tang Seng said: "Okay! OK! OK! From today on, you will be called "Huoneng". I hope that one day you will be able to enlighten the principles of good and evil and let go of the past."

"I will give you a nickname called "Bajie". One is to kill, two is to steal, three is to lust, four is to lie, five is to drink, six is ​​to incense, seven is to laziness, and eight is to eat. Since you used to treat these eight things as good and evil things, then from now on, remember these eight things, start with yourself, isolate these eight things, or gain something!"
Chapter completed!