Chapter 2817

Tang Sanzang shook his head with a bitter smile and said firmly, "Of course not. Even though many things have already changed, I still want to realize my previous dream. I still want to retrieve the true scriptures and fulfill the promise I made."

"Very well, Master Sanzang. Since you think this way, I will certainly give you a promise: after the true scriptures are retrieved, I will definitely give you all a very good outcome."

Tang Sanzang turned his head to point at his two disciples, then said, "Saint Wu Feng, I know these two wicked disciples must have done bad things before, forcing you to punish them, but could you please look past it for my sake?"

Seeing their master pleading for them, Sha Wujing and Zhu Bajie both wept. They knelt on the ground, clutching Tang Sanzang's thighs, crying like children.

Tang Sanzang lowered his head to stroke the two disciples and whispered, "You two have a deep affinity with the Buddha; do not waste it. Walk the path of the journey to the West well. Many things will naturally fall into place, and you will certainly see scenes you could previously never have imagined."

"When that time comes, you will find your current selves so ridiculous, and those petty, sordid dealings so childish and meaningless."

Facing their master's earnest teachings, Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing both kowtowed while weeping, each appearing deeply ashamed.

At this moment, as Tang Sanzang whispered, Wu Feng suddenly discovered that he had changed.

It was not that Tang Sanzang's appearance had changed, but that his entire being was now filled with an aura that was hard to describe.

This aura contained elements of the Fomen, but also the aura of the Primordial World's origin, as well as the scent of human life.

Wu Feng sensed that at this very moment, Tang Sanzang seemed to have attained some form of Zen enlightenment.