As he spoke, he somehow produced a dagger and aimed it at his enormous belly, preparing to stab down.
"Since it's going to hurt anyway, it'll only hurt for a while once I make this cut."
Marshal Tian Peng's eyes were filled with resentment as he glanced at Tang Sanzang and the others. Then he raised the dagger in his hand.
Chapter 1293: Solar Eclipse Omen, Fetal Abort Spring Runs Dry
Chapter 1293: Solar Eclipse Omen, Fetal Abort Spring Runs Dry
"Bajie, how is this any different from murder?"
Tang Sanzang's expression shifted slightly before he spoke coldly.
"What am I supposed to do? I can neither give birth nor not give birth. I've worked so hard and followed Master this far, and now you're abandoning me?"
"How am I supposed to explain this to Guanyin? How am I supposed to explain it to Heaven? You shouldn't have dragged me into this in the first place and had me marry Cuilan. Then I could have lived freely!"
Marshal Tian Peng stared fixedly at Tang Sanzang, his eyes full of resentment.
"Alas!" Tang Sanzang sighed. "If you give birth to this child, you'll be breaking your precepts. If you kill this child, you'll also be breaking your precepts."
"I believe Tathagata Buddha would never accept such an act from you, no matter what."
Marshal Tian Peng held the dagger in his hand and looked at his belly, twice its usual size. Hesitation flickered in his eyes.
Sun Wukong was no longer laughing either. His expression had grown solemn.
The problem looked troublesome. Sun Wukong immediately activated his telepathy and began speaking with Wu Feng. "Senior Wu Feng, is this fool destined to become lost on this pilgrimage route?"
Wu Feng looked at Sun Wukong in the mirror and slightly furrowed his