"Dang!"
"Dang!"
The melodious sound of the bell reverberated in the clouds, and the sound of Zen singing rose and fell. It was the number one holy land in the three worlds after the God Sealing Tribulation.
The Western Paradise was about to usher in another period of prosperity.
The prologue of the Journey to the West Cultivation Tribulation had begun!
After this battle, Buddhism would definitely rise and completely suppress Taoism!
At this moment, in the depths of the Xumi Pure Land in the Western Paradise.
Jieyin and Zhunti sat opposite each other. The treasure light around their bodies shone on the Three Realms. The golden lotus under their feet bloomed, and the treasure elephant was solemn and magnificent.
There was a figure sitting cross-legged in front of these two Saints.
He had white hair and a youthful face, and his Taoist bones were naturally formed.
The Tristar Crescent Abode, Patriarch Subhuti!
Two Saints and one Saint's three corpses had gathered here for only one purpose.
Sun Wukong was about to reach the Mountain of Spiritual Platform and Innerheart!
"The Destiny Stone Monkey has crossed the East Sea and entered the Western Ox Continent. It will enter the Crescent Tristar Cave in a few days.”
Jieyin sat on the lotus platform, his old face expressionless.
"Sage, please speak."
Patriarch Subhuti's gaze was indifferent as he looked at Jieyin.
"Fellow Daoist, when you teach him the cultivation technique, you must not teach him the essence of our Buddhist Sect and our great divine abilities.”
After saying this, Jieyin immediately fell silent.
However, although Jieyin did not say it explicitly, Patriarch Bodhi understood what Jieyin was worried about.
Sun Wukong was formed from the five-colored divine stone left behind by Nüwa when she mended the sky. He had nine exquisite orifices and was formed from the essence of the Nine Provinces 'dragon veins that he had devoured on the peak of the Flowerfruit Mountain.
Although he was born late, his innate talent was top-notch and was not inferior to innate gods like them.
If he was allowed to learn the great divine power of the Buddhist Sect, it would be extremely disadvantageous for the Buddhist Sect to control the Westward Cultivation Tribulation.
After all, the Three Realms was not like the Primordial World. It was not appropriate for a Sage to easily manifest the Three Realms.
He could only mediate with the behind-the-scenes.
His control over the Three Realms was no longer comparable to that of the Primordial World.
But here came the problem.
He, Bodhi, was a good corpse of a saint. He had learned everything in his life, such as governing the heavens and earth, mediating Yin and Yang, and had the ability to create the world. Even small techniques could be developed by him.
If he were to personally teach Sun Wukong, with his comprehension ability, he would definitely advance by leaps and bounds, and it would be very easy for him to escape from their control.
Therefore, he could only let others teach him on his behalf.
This person had to be his disciple and have a suitable status.
At the thought of this, a figure involuntarily appeared in Patriarch Subhuti's mind.
His eldest disciple, Lin Yang.
800 years ago, he had sensed that the Cultivation Tribulation was coming, so he had hidden in Mount Innerheart and set up the Journey to the West, waiting for the arrival of the Stone Monkey of Destiny.
And this Lin Yang was the disciple he had taken in from the Crescent Three Stars Cave.
His talent could no longer be described as poor. It could only be said that he had no talent in cultivation at all.
He had been in the Crescent Tristar Cave for eight hundred years.
His cultivation had only broken through to the Heaven Immortal realm. As for the True Immortal realm after the Heaven Immortal realm, it was even further away.
As for Lin Yang's personality...
Patriarch Subhuti shook his head.
Sigh.
Forget it!
However, if this person were to teach Sun Wukong on his behalf…
It was extremely suitable.
Trash teaching trash, other than teaching trash, what else could they teach?？
……
Inside the Crescent Three Stars Cave, Mount Lingtai Fangcun.
A young man was lazily lying on a rattan chair.
The young man had a handsome face and an extraordinary appearance. His exquisite facial features were as if they were carved by heaven. Fortunately, this was the world of the West. Otherwise, if it were in the future, he would have been dead.
It was estimated that there would be nothing for those young hunks.
But at this moment, the young man suddenly stood up from the rattan chair and looked suspiciously at the still calm Tristar Crescent Abode.
"Could it be that my cheap master is nagging about me again?”
This young man was none other than Patriarch Subhuti's eldest disciple, Lin Yang!
He was the trash that Patriarch Subhuti had mentioned!
800 years ago, Lin Yang accidentally transmigrated to the world of Journey to the West. By chance, he became a disciple of the legendary Sage Zhunti Bodhi.
Lin Yang, who knew the darkness of the Journey to the West and the various schemes of the saints.
His first reaction was to hide!
Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would never show his strength in front of others!
Unless it was absolutely necessary, he must not cause unnecessary karma with anyone!
He could not reveal his trump card unless it was absolutely necessary!
Therefore, in these 800 years, other than the necessary cultivation, Lin Yang had specially studied 12 escape techniques, 36 substitute techniques, and 72 formations.
Puppet techniques, life-saving techniques, and all kinds of poisons were countless.
In short, it was just one sentence.
Save his life!
Of course, what Lin Yang regretted the most was that…
The system had yet to awaken the necessary cheat for transmigrators!
Every time he thought of this, Lin Yang felt his heart ache.
If the system was a system, he would have lost thousands of small targets!
"Lin Yang."
Just as Lin Yang was feeling the pain of not awakening the system, an old figure suddenly sounded outside the Taoist temple.
An old man with white hair and a youthful face, who was enveloped in endless clear light, slowly appeared.
It was Patriarch Subhuti.
Next to Patriarch Subhuti stood a monkey that was less than five feet tall. It had a furry face and a mouth like a thunder god, and its entire body was covered in golden fur.
" That's??"
Seeing this figure appear, Lin Yang was suddenly stunned.
Could this be Sun Wukong?
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