After seeing Manjushri, Gautama Buddha also suspected that there were other Saints behind Chu Yun.
He hurriedly went to see the two saints in the west.
Mount Meru!
"I have something I don't understand. I'd like to ask the two Saints for advice.”
The Sage of Greeting slowly opened his eyes.
"I already know what you asked."
"That Chu Yun is indeed a cultivator of the Great Tang. Although he cultivates the orthodox Xuanmen Sect, he is not a disciple of the Three Pure Ones.”
For this reason, he had asked Taishang Laozi, Primordial Heaven Supreme, and Tongtian Sect Master.
The three of them denied it outright. It had nothing to do with Chu Yun.
"Could Chu Yun be a disciple of Empress Wa?”
Chu Yun could also be Nuwa's disciple.
"No!"
Sage Zhunti shook his head.
They had already confirmed that Chu Yun and Nuwa were not related.
"Those who obstruct the great cause of Buddhism can be killed.”
Gautama Buddha knew that the Sage was already very dissatisfied with the fact that Tang Sanzang and his disciples were blocking their way.
"I understand."
Soon, Gautama Buddha returned to the Spirit Mountain.
"I've already learned from the two Saints that Chu Yun doesn't have any other Saints behind him, nor is he a disciple of a Saint.”
The Great Buddha Hall was instantly filled with discussions.
"How is that possible?"
"If he wasn't a disciple of a Saint, how could Chu Yun have such great ability?”
Especially Maitreya, who had a deep understanding of Chu Yun's strength.
Even now, he had not shaved off his long black hair.
"Buddha! Since they aren't the disciples of the saints, what should we do?”
Manjushri stepped forward and said.
Since the other party was not a disciple of a Saint, then everything would be much easier to handle.
Which Saint was Chu Yun's disciple? Furthermore, there were Saints secretly guiding them.
Now, it seemed that the other party was just a powerful human cultivator.
That would be much simpler.
There was no need to consider the reactions of the other Saints.
He could just kill them directly.
"Buddha! He could let Zen Master Wuchao head to the lower realm. The Celestial Slaying Flying Sword in his hand would definitely be able to kill this demon.”
Samantabhadra suggested.
Originally, Buddha Rulai wanted to go to Luanxia Mountain personally, but he dispelled the idea now.
This was because Monk Wuchao had always been in Buddhism and hadn't done anything. It was time for him to do something for Buddhism.
"Yes! Order Zen Master Wuchao to descend to the lower realm to subdue the demons."
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Sun Wukong wandered around Che Chiguo for a few days. He did not dare to return to Tang Sanzang's side because of his hairstyle.
He wandered around for a few days.
He made up his mind.
He braced himself and returned to Tang Sanzang's side.
"Monster!"
Zhu Bajie's first reaction was to see a demon.
"You idiot! Do you think I look like a monster?"
Sun Wukong grabbed Zhu Bajie's ear without hesitation.
"It hurts! It hurt! Brother Monkey, be gentle."
"I didn't expect you to change your hairstyle.”
Hearing the other party's voice, Zhu Bajie knew that he was in trouble and hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Wukong! What are you wearing?"
Tang Sanzang asked curiously. Although he knew that Sun Wukong could transform into the 72 forms, he usually wouldn't mess around in front of him.
"Sigh! Master! It's all Chu Yun's doing."
Sun Wukong sighed and sat on the ground.
"Buddha of the East came to bet with that Demonic Priest and lost. I, Old Sun, also lost.”
Sun Wukong told them about the bet between Maitreya and Chu Yun.
"I, Old Sun, am still alright. I've only been wearing this hair for 10 years, but the Buddha of the East will be wearing long hair for the rest of his life.”
As he spoke, Sun Wukong couldn't help but touch his hair.
"Actually, this hairstyle is quite eye-catching.”
Sun Wukong couldn't help but agree with Chu Yun's taste.
"How can a monk keep such long hair?”
"Wujing, go fetch water."
"Wu Neng, go and light the fire. I want to shave your Eldest Senior Brother's head.”
"Yes, sir!"
Sun Wukong wanted to stop him. He knew that this old monk was quite stubborn. If he didn't give it a try, he probably wouldn't give up.
For the entire afternoon.
Tang Sanzang had shaved Sun Wukong's hair no less than a hundred times, but every time, his golden hair would return to its original state.
"What's going on?"
Tang Sanzang asked. He was really tired after shaving for the whole afternoon.
"It must be that Eldest Senior Brother doesn't want you to shave off his hair.”
Zhu Bajie complained.
"Master, don't listen to him. This is Chu Yun's evil technique, just like how you can't leave Che Chi Country.”
Tang Sanzang knew how powerful Chu Yun's evil arts were. He had been wandering around Che Chiguo for half a month.
No matter which direction he went, he would eventually return to Che Chi Country.
"What should we do? How long will I have to wait before I can leave this Che Chi Country?”
Tang Sanzang instantly became worried.
He had promised Li Shiming that he would return in three to five years. Now, three years had passed, and Spirited Mountain was still far away.
"Master, don't worry. I'll go to the Spirit Mountain tomorrow. If it really doesn't work, I'll invite Buddha Rulai over. Let's see how long that Chu Yun can be arrogant for.”
Quickly go and invite Buddha Tathagata.
This was something that could not be helped.
Guan Yin Bodhisattva was unable to deal with the Demonic Priest, the Heavenly Court suffered heavy casualties, and even Buddha of the East had failed.
Next, he could only ask Buddha Rulai for help.
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