Journey to the West: Three Thousand Entries, My Disciple Becomes a Saint and I Prove the Way

The aura of the peak cultivation of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal burst out, covering the surroundings.

The Taishang Laojun, the Ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp, the Maitreya Buddha, and the Tathagata Buddha widened their eyes and almost dropped their jaws.

They mistakenly thought that Sun Wukong had broken through the peak cultivation of the Quasi-Sage.

Although the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal and the peak of the Quasi-Sage seem to be in the same realm, they are actually very different.

There is a world of difference between the two.

One is the way to cut corpses, and the other is the law of proof.

"Master, you are right."

"Invincibility is the real way to immortality."

Sun Wukong truly understood what Lin Fan had taught him at this time.

The peak cultivation of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal has added 20% of the understanding of the law of war.

He opened his eyes and two golden lights shot out.

The aura of shock emanated, which made everyone panic.

"Brother, congratulations on getting one step closer to the avenue."

Ao Lie was quite envious.

The distance is getting bigger and bigger, and it may be difficult to catch up.

"You have brought this upon yourselves."

"Remember what my junior brother Sun said, immortals and Buddhas are forbidden to travel in the territory of the Tang Dynasty."

What Sun Wukong said at this time, the three Buddhas could only nod obediently.

Although they were very angry, what could they do?

The humiliation suffered by Buddhism today cannot be changed.

"And don't provoke me again."

"I am not someone you can control."

Arrogant and rampant.

But the people of Buddhism can only listen.

They dare not speak out their anger.

Damn it, damn it.

Everyone in the Buddhist sect of Lingshan in the West was furious.

How could Buddhism be so aggrieved and humiliated?

Taishang Laojun said nothing.

He couldn't let things get worse.

Now, unless a saint appears, no one can compete with Sun Wukong's cultivation.

"Congratulations, Brother, for breaking free from the destiny and taking control of your own fate."

Yang Jian said happily for Sun Wukong.

"Hahaha, so happy."

"So happy."

Sun Wukong's laughter spread all over the fields and resounded through Lingshan.

It's hard to describe how I feel today.

I can only laugh out loud.

Five hundred years ago, I left the Huaguo Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou, Aolai Country, to seek immortals and ask for the way to immortality.

I learned that I had been arranged by others since I was born.

The anger at that time was finally vented today.

The Journey to the West was ruined, and the Great Leiyin Temple collapsed.

The Great Hall of the Buddha became a ruin.

The foundation of Lingshan Buddhism was completely destroyed.

The merits and virtues did not fall, but the destiny was lost.

Five hundred years of patience were finally not in vain.

"Brother, why don't we celebrate."

Nezha suggested.

When the ancient Buddha Dipankara, Maitreya Buddha, and Tathagata Buddha heard this, they trembled all over and their faces turned red with anger.

Whether it was Little White Dragon Ao Lie, Yang Jian, Nezha, or Chen Xuanzang, they all seemed to have become fellow apprentices.

All this seemed like a conspiracy against Buddhism.

"It should be celebrated."

This is a memorable day.

Sun Wukong agreed to answer Nezha's words.

Then, they left Lingshan.

"Tathagata, today I am just collecting some interest."

"When he comes again, he will crush Lingshan and overturn the Buddhist sect in the West."

The threatening voice shook the surroundings, resounded through the world, and lingered endlessly.

The faces of Tathagata Buddha, Dipankara Buddha, and Maitreya Buddha who heard the voice were extremely dark.

After a moment.

Tathagata Buddha looked at the nine-grade merit golden lotus in his hand that was broken into two halves in disbelief.

A silent roar sounded deep in his heart.

"Thank you, Laojun, for coming. Such a change has happened in Buddhism today."

"We need to report to the saint urgently, please don't blame us."

The Buddha said in a deep voice.

After that, Randeng, Miller and Tathagata went straight to Mount Xumi in the outer heaven.

The Taishang Laojun nodded slightly, jumped and returned to the heaven.

Only the three thousand Buddhas, the eighteen Arhats, the eight great Vajra and the four great Bodhisattvas were left.

They stared at each other.

It is hard to imagine that Buddhism, which was still good a moment ago, would become like this.

"Is the Journey to the West really destined for the prosperity of Buddhism?"

Manjusri Bodhisattva, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, Lingji Bodhisattva and Guanyin Bodhisattva had the same question in their hearts.

Since the Journey to the West, nothing has gone smoothly.

"Huh?"

"What's going on!"

Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded.

Everyone turned around and it turned out to be the Nanji Xianweng.

"I don't know why the immortal came here."

Lingji Bodhisattva did not answer him, but asked back.

"Cihang, tell me, how did Lingshan become like this."

Nanji Immortal thought about it and realized that his mount was killed because the Buddhist sect did not inform him in time.

He had to compensate with a spiritual treasure anyway.

He did not expect to see the Great Leiyin Temple collapsed and turned into ruins when he returned.

"Brother Nanji, everything was done by that demon monkey."

"That demon monkey is now a strong man with the peak cultivation of a quasi-saint."

Cihang Taoist was watchingYin Bodhisattva.

Nan Ji Xian Weng is a disciple of the Chan Sect and Yuan Shi Tian Zun Saint.

His status is even higher than the Twelve Golden Immortals.

Although Ci Hang is no longer a member of the Chan Sect, the relationship is still there.

"What!"

"Ling Ming Stone Monkey is a Quasi-Saint at the peak of cultivation!!!"

Nan Ji Xian Weng suspected that he was hallucinating.

How could Ling Ming Stone Monkey be a Quasi-Saint at the peak of cultivation.

After the Conferred God, it is extremely difficult to break through the Daluo Jinxian cultivation.

Not to mention breaking through the Quasi-Saint peak.

Moreover, Ling Ming Stone Monkey does not have the innate spiritual treasure for beheading corpses.

Although the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, the supreme merit treasure, is powerful enough to be on par with the innate spiritual treasure.

But it is still not an innate spiritual treasure.

"Not only that, even Yang Jian who was on the Conferred God List is a quasi-saint."

"Ao Lie, the son of the Dragon King of the West Sea, who is a dragon clan entangled in karma, is also a quasi-saint."

Every word of Guanyin Bodhisattva surprised Nan Ji Xian Weng.

Yang Jian, who was on the Conferred God List, could never break through the quasi-saint cultivation.

Could it be that he jumped out of the shackles of the Conferred God List?

"There will be variables even if there is no Conferred God."

Such a thought suddenly flashed through Nan Ji Xian Weng's mind.

"Cihang, Samantabhadra, Manjusri."

"Take care of yourself."

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't wait to go to Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace.

On this side, Sun Wukong, Little White Dragon Ao Lie, Chen Xuanzang, Yang Jian, Nezha, Tianpeng and others flew straight to Guanjiangkou.

Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun Temple.

They began to drink.

Everyone's face was full of joy.

The land of chaos and nothingness.

The voice of the Dao Entry System sounded in Lin Fan's mind.

"Congratulations to the host disciple for completely destroying the Journey to the West, shocking the gods and Buddhas, and obtaining 1,000,000 shock points."

"Master, what's wrong?"

Yang Chan, Bai Ling saw him stop and asked in confusion.

"Nothing."

Lin Fan wanted to go to help.

Now it seems that Sun Wukong has changed a lot.

He did not continue to suppress Buddhism.

If so, it might attract the two saints of the West to take action.

"If we can't find the five-needle pine again, we have to go back temporarily."

During this period, although the innate spiritual root five-needle pine has not been found.

But the land of chaos is full of chaotic spiritual energy.

And Yang Chan's cultivation has reached the peak of the Golden Immortal.

Bai Ling also broke through the Golden Immortal cultivation with the help of chaotic spiritual energy.

"Master, why don't we go back now."

Yang Chan felt that the peak of the Golden Immortal cultivation was almost there.

The next step is to comprehend the laws and attain the status of Hunyuan Jinxian.

"Then I'll come back to look for the five-needle pine next time."

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