Chapter 137 The Weak Man’s Excuse
"absurd."
"ridiculous."
Among the gods and monsters following Tathagata and Sun Wukong, there was a constant stream of contemptuous scoldings.
"The devil is stubborn, his devilish nature is deep in his bones, and he still refuses to repent."
One of the gods, who looked mature, solemn and steady, glared angrily:
"You use force to bully the weak, use force to oppress immortals and gods, and use harsh and ruthless laws to govern the three realms. Sooner or later, disaster will inevitably occur."
"As everyone knows, in the three realms, if we govern the world with fairness and love, we can achieve peace in the world. As righteous gods, we should not do everything ourselves. We only need to have a righteous heart and be dedicated to all the spirits of heaven and earth."
"Devil, you have been punished by heaven. Now good and evil will be rewarded in the end. Now is the time to suffer the bitter consequences. At this moment, how do you feel about being bullied by others?"
"Hahaha."
When Yang Jiao heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, which made the whole Leiyin Temple rustle.
Suddenly, countless screams erupted in the temple, and many gods and monsters were seen, with ferocious faces, rolling all over the ground, grabbing the ground with their heads, as if they were being tortured.
"Amitabha."
A vast and profound Buddha's voice rose up, instantly suppressing Yang Jiao's laughter.
"Wutian, the time has come. Should you go on your own, or should I send you away?"
Tathagata lowered his eyes and returned what Yang Jiao said to him in the same manner.
As soon as these words came out, the Great Leiyin Temple fell silent, and everyone held their breath and stared at the devil.
After all, thirty-three years ago, Yang Jiao overpowered the Three Realms, and the memory is still fresh at this moment. They all have huge shadows, and they can't help but harbor a one-in-a-ten thousand possibility in their hearts, hoping that the devil will realize it on his own. Take the initiative to enter death.
Afterwards, seeing that Yang Jiao was silent for a long time and couldn't help but look at Tathagata, Sun Wukong, Zhen Yuanzi and others who had been silent at the front of the row, his heavy heart relaxed slightly.
With these few here, even if the devil on the black lotus throne is ignorant, destiny is still on their side.
Silence for a long time.
Yang Jiao looked into the distance sadly:
"Heaven and earth are inherently merciless. If we see feelings, the sky would have been barren and the earth would have become old. You still don't understand."
He glanced around with cold eyes:
"Benevolence? The most impartial heart?"
"You deserve it too!"
"Most of you and others are just little demons and mortals who have become spirits and gods. But when you become the righteous gods of heaven and earth, you don't know how to eat and drink, and you are all offering incense and incense to all the spirits in the three realms."
"I never think about what I want in return. Everything is what others should do, and I don't think about what I should do."
"It's just asking you to take your own responsibilities, but there are countless excuses. Isn't it clear that it is your duty to fulfill your responsibilities?"
Yang Jiao sneered extremely:
"In the face of various official affairs of the three realms, have I not delegated power, or have you not paid any attention at all? You only know how to patch things up and do things perfunctorily. The only thing you want is to have no faults."
"hehe."
"To this day, the reason why today's situation has been created is because you just want to cut it all off, and you want everything to go back to where it started, and to restore your once high and prominent identity."
"It can be seen from this that the so-called righteousness towards all sentient beings in the three realms is just an excuse for you not to take responsibility, and a hypocritical joke to fool the common people."
Yang Jiao's voice, like morning bells and evening drums, continued to be heard from the audience:
"Ask yourself, do you think you have responsibility?"
"Gods, gods, gods are in front of the gods. The responsibility of being a god is greater than the freedom of being a god, and it is greater than the freedom of being a demon."
"In the world, you sucked the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and became gods and monsters. Heaven has not asked you to pay too much. I only hope that you will do more good deeds."
"But when you become the righteous gods of the three realms, you must understand what divine responsibility is and what order is."
Zhu Bajie shouted loudly:
"Bah, evil people who use demons to usurp Buddha dare to talk about divine responsibility and order."
"Evil?" Yang Jiao didn't take it seriously:
"It seems that you see yourself as the righteous party and me as the evil party. You think this is a novel."
Zhu Bajie had a righteous and awe-inspiring attitude:
"The strong should not rule the weak, but should love them. Only by adhering to the heart of great love will the Three Realms get better and better."
Zhu Bajie's words were instantly recognized by the monsters and gods who had just had layers of bloody scars uncovered by Yang Jiao, and they all cheered and shouted:
"That's right, Wutian, we helped you occupy the three realms, but afterwards you asked us to serve as slaves to all living beings like old scalpers. You are so cruel."
"Devil, don't continue to deceive the public with your evil words. When we surrendered to you, we did not want you monsters to use your own force and wreak havoc on the people."
"For the sake of heaven and earth, and for the sake of the three realms, even if I am criticized by thousands of people, I will be happy to do so."
"But I don't expect that your demonic habits are hard to change, and you do whatever you want to the three realms, which is outrageous. Moreover, once you violate the so-called sect rules, you will be dealt with strictly. It doesn't take into account all the previous merits and hard work. How insensitive is it."
After many gods and monsters burst out their resentment that had been accumulated for an unknown period of time.
The immortals missed the days when they were servants under the Jade Emperor, and they felt like they were in the sky and on the earth.
Monsters can't help but imagine the beautiful fairy life in the future.
Yang Jiao looked down with a strange look and said lightly:
"like?"
"Love is just an excuse to feel sick."
"It's the excuse the weak use to beg the strong to give them what they don't deserve."
After Zhu Bajie heard this, he couldn't bear it for a moment. With his own Buddha and Brother Monkey in front of him, what else was he afraid of? He retorted angrily:
"You confuse right and wrong and make no distinction between good and evil."
Yang Jiao curled his lips and said solemnly:
"There is no distinction between good and evil?"
"Is there good and evil in the world?"
"What is goodness?"
"What is evil?"
Yang Jiao kept questioning everyone, but without waiting for their refutation, he answered directly:
"What seems good to me is evil to you."
After Yang Jiao finished speaking, he looked carefully at Tathagata who stood quietly at the front without saying a word.
"Amitabha, Wutian, it seems that you neither recognize good or evil nor love, you only recognize your force."
The Tathagata puts his palms together.
"Yes, force is the only way to resolve all conflicts, but love is definitely not it."
Yang Jiao didn't comment.
At this time, after listening to the entire conversation, Sun Wukong seemed to have a blazing fire in his eyes, and he grinned and said:
"Strong words. Seize. Reason."
"It's you who are using your strong words to make excuses." Yang Jiao glanced at Sun Wukong calmly and calmly:
"You say you don't like force, but you insist on using force to convince me."
"You keep saying that love can solve all conflicts."
"But your actions just prove that force is the only way to resolve all conflicts."
"And the so-called love is definitely not it."
After Yang Jiao finished speaking, everyone present except Tathagata gritted their teeth, gasped, clenched their fists involuntarily, and looked at him hatefully.
"Why are you so dissatisfied?" Yang Jiaoyun said calmly and patiently:
"Am I wrong?"
"Only the weak will verbally pursue so-called love, or so-called fairness."
"You have been cultivating for thousands of years, but you have cultivated into a dog's belly!"
"I didn't know there was never equal love and absolute fairness!"
"Only immature children can cry out about unfairness and lack of caring."
Yang Jiao continued to yell at the people in the temple, who were furious. However, their mouths were slightly open and closed, but they could not speak, and they looked speechless.