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Chapter 905: , the book says…

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Chapter 71o, the book says….

Last time the book said, Sun Wukong enjoys playing with the two demons on Mount Pingdingshan in the cloudy heavens; you utter a phrase, I utter a phrase, wildly boasting of our own talents, displaying our own prowess; om they all inflated their abilities, aiming to scare the opponent into dropping weapons and surrendering; in fact, nobody convinced anybody; Sun Wukong boasted that his abilities were great,

The demon and Wukong both claimed superb abilities; each said he could out‑blow the other, each said he could out‑spiral the other.

One claimed he could overturn mountains, the other claimed he could blow dry the sea.

No one could find any basis, no one could obtain any facts.

If Sun Wukong could blow up to heaven, the demon could chop down the earth's core.

The demon realm and the human world are alike; whoever can blow and spiral is a hero and a strong man; whoever is a big spender…… whoever can rise straight to the blue clouds…… the blue clouds rise straight…… true true false false false false true true…… nobody can say clearly, the water is also unclear; muddled in the lake…… confused and chaotic…… evil mixes with evil, things blend together…… prior to heaven and earth arising…… I do not know its name…… silent and faint…… standing alone without change…… going round without tiring…… can be the mother of heaven and earth…… I do not know its name…… I do not know how to act…… how to be a person…… the way of characters: said the way…… forcing greatness is called great…… great is called passing…… passing is called far…… far is called returning…… therefore the way is great, the earth is great, the king is also great…… you want greatness…… I also want…… he also wants greatness…… you want wealth…… he also wants wealth…… everyone wants wealth…… in the city there are four greats…… and wealth occupies one of them…… people follow the earth…… the earth produces wealth…… people then want to escape the earth…… the earth follows heaven…… heaven is natural…… in nature the subtleties are endless…… actually everything has a fixed period…… the myriad affairs of heaven have fixed times…… is it not that you do whatever you want to do? If you want wealth but have no opportunity given to you? If you want to be an official but lack the destiny to bear it. This human world――――――――――there is a time for birth, a time for death――――――――――――birth and death are in the hands of gods…… life and death are by fate, wealth and honor are by heaven…… nobody can change that――――――――――planting has its time, pulling out what was planted also has its time――――――――――is it not that you plant however much you want to plant? That would be unacceptable…… ………………slaughter has its time, healing has its time, demolition has its time, construction has its time…… ………………you are not wanting a house? When the time has not come, when it comes you naturally know…… ………………weeping has its time, laughing has its time, sorrow has its time, dancing also has its time…… you cannot dance day and night, otherwise it would be unacceptable…… that would be unacceptable. Unless you are a big spender, extremely wealthy…… ………………throwing stones has its time, piling stones has its time; embracing has its time, not embracing has its time……………………women should marry, men should wed…… ………………do not violate natural laws…… ………………seeking has its time, losing has its time……………………ten years the river east turns west; you are now poor, do not be anxious, take it slowly, you will recover…… bread will be there, beef will also be there…… ………………

You now have money, great power is in your grasp. You also should not be too arrogant, too conceited――――that humble empty hall, once resided Wang Xie Yan, once filled with gold and jade beds; the withered grass field, once a song and dance venue; now it is closed down――――

People have gone, the carved lattice is empty; spider silk fills the carved beams and painted rafters; the gauze window today has paste applied to the canopy window――――

What to say, the fat is thick, the flowers are gorgeous, the moon is round, the powder is fragrant, the person is beautiful, the flirting is hot, wealth is proper, time is passing; why then do the temples again become frosted? Yesterday's day cannot be retained, today's day brings many worries. A ten‑thousand‑li wind sends off the autumn geese; in response one can indulge in a lofty tower――――

Boxes full of gold, boxes full of silver; in a blink, beggars all slander. Lamenting that others' lives are short, who knew that returning would bring mourning? Proper instruction, perhaps the descendants will become tyrants; choosing the rich, who will bear the fall into the red‑light district? Because disliking the black gauze being small, it causes the cangue to be borne; yesterday pitying the ragged coat, now disliking the purple robe being long; chaotic uproar, you finish your song and I take the stage, then mistakenly regard the foreign land as the native land, most absurd; in the end it is all for others to make wedding garments and clothing――――――-

Regarding words, the sun rises in the east and again sets in the west; time rushes past before our eyes; that ant wants to ride a rooster; the flowing water before the gate can still flow west..................

At this moment Wukong looks at that demon before him............

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