Otherwise, she couldn't do anything to Zhenyuanzi, right?
Guan Yin's heart sank as she finally realized her situation…
Why did she jump out just now?
Now, he was acting like a clown.
What was hard for her to accept was that every time she cast a spell, she could not skip the steps and had to follow the previous ritual. As a result, it took her about ten minutes to finish casting a spell.
Heavens, when was he going to finish 81 times?
Now, every minute and every second was an unspeakable embarrassment for Guan Yin. There were still a few more hours to go. Guan Yin wanted to slap her mouth again. Why did she have to be so stubborn?
If Zhenyuanzi didn't cooperate, he would go on strike as well.
Now…he was like a fool and a clown, making a fool of himself in front of the immortals.
However, what made Guan Yin even more depressed was that even she had to endure the humiliation. After casting the spell for twenty times, Sun Wukong expressed that he was tired. Then, he used the three lifesaving hairs she gave him and turned them into three pieces of wood to help him and Zhu Bajie hold the Ginseng Fruit Tree. Then, he went to the side to drink tea with Zhen Yuan Zi and the others.
Zhen Yuan Zi and the others had started to drink tea and chat. They didn't care about her boring performance of saving the tree. Her behavior was like a slap to Guanyin's face.
Guanyin had encountered the most uncomfortable and awkward moment of her life.
"Well, since we're talking about the Battle of Gods Investiture, it's a bit boring. Guanyin still needs some time to cast the spell. I'll take this opportunity to share the cause and effect of the Battle of Gods Investiture with everyone.”
What made Guanyin speechless was that Zhenyuanzi and the others talked about the Battle of Gods Investiture again.
It couldn't be helped. It was probably because he met the Virgin Mary who was rarely on the same stage as him. Becoming a god was a topic that couldn't be avoided.
Although Zhen Yuan Zi's side was impartial, Guanyin was sick of hearing about the Battle of Gods Investiture again. It must be Goddess Wudang who deliberately came to disgust her and make fun of her.
However, she was thinking too much and taking herself too seriously.
Now, Zhenyuanzi was re-introducing the whole story of the apotheosis because Hongyun did not understand it.
Hongyun was curious, so Zhenyuanzi had to tell her the truth.
"In short, after the Battle of Gods Investiture, because the Primordial World was broken, countless living beings had no place to live. Therefore, Dao Ancestor Hongjun used supreme supernatural power to reconstruct the Three Realms and stipulated that Saints were not allowed to appear in the Three Realms. Without the appearance of the Sages, the Quasi-Sages ruled the world. This was the current Three Realms.”
Zhenyuanzi naturally brought some private goods with him. After a chat, he finally let Hongyun systematically understand the beginning and end of the War of Sorcerer and Demon and the Battle of Gods Investiture after Untainted Land, and helped him to sort out the Timeline.
"Oh, I didn't expect Guanyin to be the Cihang Taoist of Chan School. No wonder I always felt that I couldn't defeat Bodhisattva. Bodhisattva was born so early and cultivated so many years earlier than me.”
After chatting for a while, everyone, especially Tang Sanzang and the others, understood this world better.
Sun Wukong deliberately mentioned Guanyin.
"Wukong, Daoist Cihang has become a thing of the past. After several reincarnations, I have realized the importance of Mahayana Buddhism. Now, I have sincerely converted to Buddhism and have nothing to do with the previous Chan School.”
Guan Yin expressionlessly clarified.
"Oh, about that, Mingyue, how many times has Bodhisattva cast the spell?”Sun Wukong ignored Guanyin's explanation. Instead, he changed the topic and turned to ask Ming Yue.
"This is the fifty-ninth time." Brightmoon said expressionlessly.
"Bodhisattva, can you hurry up? The sun is about to set. You should speed up the progress. If you slow down a little, we'll be having dinner.”Sun Wukong reminded Guanyin like a black-hearted supervisor.
Guan Yin almost staggered. If she could, she wanted to curse right now, especially at Sun Wukong's attitude.'You were the one who knocked down the tree, but now it's as if all the responsibility is on her.'
The lid almost suffocated her.
"That's right, Bodhisattva. Please hurry up. Just drinking this tea won't make me full at all. I've already gone to the toilet a few times.”Zhu Bajie rubbed his tummy full of tea and complained.
"Wukong, Bajie, don't be rude. Bodhisattva, you must be thirsty after working for so long. Why don't you sit down and rest for a while? Drink some tea before continuing?”
Tang Sanzang scolded Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, and immediately expressed his most sincere and serious concern for Guanyin.
"Yes, Bodhisattva. You're quite tired after doing this for so long. Why don't you rest for a while?”Hearing Tang Sanzang's words, Zhen Yuan Zi also invited her.
Guan Yin immediately felt wronged and almost turned into tears. It wasn't easy. After so long, these heartless fellows finally remembered her. She was just about to take advantage of the situation to get off the donkey, but…
"Hehe, he's a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal at the very least. He's close to the level of a Sage-to-be. Why does he need to rest to save a small tree? It seemed that the so-called twelve Golden Immortals were really living in the past.”Holy Mother Wudang sneered and took a sip of tea.
"No, I don't need to rest! It's okay, Sanzang, Great Immortal Zhenyuanzi, I can still hold on."”Guanyin naturally couldn't let the Virgin Mary laugh at her. The words that were about to come out of her mouth suddenly changed, and then she stubbornly began to cast the spell.
Unfortunately, Zhenyuanzi still didn't cooperate. She could only repeat her despair again and again.
"When the Three Realms are formed, the Sages will not appear, and the Quasi-Sages will rule. Those below the Saint Realm were all ants. Great Immortal Zhenyuanzi, I have a question now. I don't know if the three worlds can still achieve the Way and become a saint.”
Hongyun took a long time to digest the information and asked a question that she was more concerned about.
"That's right, Great Immortal Zhenyuanzi. Can the Three Realms still achieve Dao and become a Saint? Especially you. You've been from the Primordial World until now. Why can't you become a Saint?”Sun Wukong asked.
"Becoming a Saint? Zhenyuanzi?"
Guanyin looked at Sun Wukong and thought," How naive. If Zhenyuanzi could become a Saint, he would have done so long ago. Why would he wait until now?"
"I became a Saint? It was difficult. In the current Three Realms, becoming a Saint was basically impossible. Firstly, the Sage Position was full. Secondly, the nebulous Primordial Chaos needed to become a Sage was long gone.”Zhenyuanzi looked at Hongyun, shook his head and sighed.
"In other words, as long as the Sage Position is not full, you, Great Immortal Zhenyuanzi, will also obtain nebulous Primordial Chaos. Logically speaking, you can become a Sage?”
Red Cloud's eyes flickered as she looked at Sun Wukong. A crazy idea came to her mind.
“？？？”
Sun Wukong saw Hongyun's eyes and thought to himself," Is this guy trying to take Zhenyuanzi to Untainted Land?" To let Zhen Yuan Zi, a cultivator from the Journey to the West, become a Saint in the Wilderness?
Sun Wukong's hand trembled. He looked at Hong Yun and realized that this guy had actually nodded.
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