Even now …
He still found it hard to believe that the people of the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld were all gathered here.
When he saw the familiar face, Ye Zichen felt inexplicably absent-minded, as if everything had returned to the days of a hundred years ago.
What was even more unbelievable was …
Venerable Master Xuanzang was willing to go against the entire Buddhist Region for the Great Sage.
However, when he thought about what Great Immortal Barefoot had said, it just so happened to confirm Gu Zichen's words ….
Buddha was the most indifferent and heartless!
He believed that everyone else in the room felt the same way. Emperor Hades, who also had memories of the present world …
Anyone who has read Journey to the West would know.
Tang Xuanzang's belief in obtaining the Buddhist scriptures was extremely firm. It could be said that Buddhism was his belief, and it was the creed that carried through his entire life.
It was on this day …
He had completely overthrown his faith, or rather, his faith had abandoned him.
That kind of feeling, he believed that no one could understand the pain in his heart.
Venerable Master Xuan Zang's hands were still trembling slightly. Perhaps he still couldn't believe that he had received such an answer from Buddha.
Confinement!
A thousand years?
On the other hand, his disciple, the Victorious Fighting Buddha, was treated like dirt by the Buddha.
This was not his impression of the Buddhist Domain!
Buddha is not Buddha!
Therefore, when his disciples wreaked havoc in the Buddhist Region, Nezha, Li Jing, and the other Heavenly Palace Divine Generals worked together, making him feel no guilt.
Even if he could never return to the Buddhist Domain in the future …
It doesn't matter!
There was no need to be a Buddha!
Tang Xuanzang had once treated the kasaya under his feet as a treasure.
Right now …
He felt disgusted just by looking at it!
Chi … …
The scorching flames burned the kasaya, and as it burned, thousands upon thousands of chanting sutras spilled out from the kasaya. It was like demonic music that resounded throughout the world.
"How dare you!"
Amidst the chanting, a Buddha statue suddenly appeared. The Buddha statue had an angry expression as it glared at Venerable Master Xuan Zang in front of it.
"Burning the kasaya is a great disrespect to Buddha!"
"You are abandoning your ten-thousand-year-old golden body. You are falling into the devil's path!"
"Hurry up and return to the Buddhist Domain with me. In the past, we …"
"Scram!"
Not allowing the Buddha statue to finish speaking, the Canopy Marshal roared and swung the rake in his hand.
Heaven and earth were torn apart by the rake, and the thousands of chanting sutras were completely smashed into the torn void.
The Buddha statue's angry roar still lingered in everyone's ears …
Master Xuan Zang only chuckled quietly.
"If a Buddha isn't a Buddha, why not become a demon?"
"You …"
"Hurry up and get lost!"
Just as the Buddha statue was about to speak, Nezha threw the Heaven and Earth Ring out. It hit the golden body of the Buddha statue and shattered it.
"I've long found you to be an eyesore. Sanctimonious, and you even chant 'Amitabha' every day. How annoying …"
"I know, right?"
The God of Thunder also gripped his Thunder God Hammer tightly in his hand. It was as if he would smash the God Statue if it dared to reform.
"Every time the world is in chaos, it's not us Daoists that appear. I've never seen these old bald donkeys do anything. When we're done, he'll say 'Amitabha' and deliver all living beings from suffering. Pooh! "
"I have to tell my brothers when I have the time. Don't be a boy anymore. There's no future!" Nezha snorted.
At this time …
The kasaya, which was completely made of scriptures, also turned into nothingness after the scriptures were incinerated.
In the end …
The chanting on the kasaya represented Venerable Xuan Zang's lifelong effort.
The golden clothes made of scriptures were already connected to his bloodline.
The burning of the monastic robe caused him to vomit blood, causing his already pale face to be completely drained of blood.
"Master!"
Bajie, Monk Sand, and the White Dragon Horse all stepped forward to greet him.
The other immortals of the Heavenly Court knew what the kasaya represented. They all sighed in sympathy.
"Why did you have to do this?" sighed Pagoda-Bearing Li.
"Hah …. Buddha isn't Buddha. What's the point of keeping this kasaya?"
Xuanzang threw his head back and laughed. His smile was filled with despair, the despair of having been abandoned by his faith. It was completely out of place with his delicate features.
"Even if I keep this kasaya, it's just an evil creature, a burden to me! I burned it to prove the great dao in my heart. Without the chanting, I feel even more at ease! "
Pagoda-Bearing Li shook his head.
He knew all too well just how important the kasaya was to Tang Xuanzang. His words seemed carefree, but in his heart ….
"Let's discuss how to save the Great Sage and True Sovereign …."
"Woof …."
As soon as Pagoda-Bearing Li finished speaking, a large black dog barked.
Only then did Ye Zichen notice that the Howling Celestial Dog was among them.
Saving the Great Sage, Yang Jian, and the others was urgent ….
For the sake of the Great Sage, Monk Sand, and Monk Xuanzang, Ye Zichen was shocked. He also admired their master-disciple bond.
But ….
Sometimes, bond alone wasn't enough to solve problems!
The Outer Races ….
That was a race no one had ever come into contact with, but from Elder Lin's words, Ye Zichen could roughly guess their cultivation levels.
And now ….
Although he didn't know how they'd managed to reach the Emperor level and above ….
In this era, they might even be experts!
But for the Outer Races, or the battles in the secret realms, they might not be of any use. They might even be a burden.
Ye Zichen couldn't say ….
Regardless of whether it was the master and disciple who'd gone on a pilgrimage to the Western Paradise or the Heavenly Court's immortals, if he said it, he'd extinguish their hot-bloodedness.
But let them go!
That was disregarding their lives.
"Big Brother Ye, don't worry about us!" Nezha chuckled. "We all know what you're thinking. You're just thinking that our cultivation levels are too low, so we won't be of any use. We might even die there …."
"I …."
"Hehe, don't worry. We all know that as well. But we won't die …. "
"We won't die!"
Ye Zichen's eyes widened. Then, he saw Nezha and co. make way for the Ten Yama Kings.
"Emperor Ye!" said the Ten Yama Kings.
"You …."
"You know that the Underworld has the Book of Life and Death, right?" Nezha smiled. "It's strange. It can still be used here. My name has already been erased from the Book of Life and Death. It's not just me, everyone's name has been erased! "
"Erased …. You won't die?"
"You won't die!" the God of Thunder smiled. "We tried it before. We won't die at all! If you don't believe me, you can attack us. "
"This …."
Before Ye Zichen could react, Nezha smashed the God of Thunder's head with his Universe Ring.
His head shattered ….
The God of Thunder!
"Look, I won't die, right?"
Blood continued to drip from the God of Thunder's head, but he continued to speak.
Ye Zichen and co. opened their eyes wide in shock. Not long later, the God of Thunder's head healed itself.
"This Book of Life and Death …."
"I …."
"My name is in there too!? Great Sage …. Are their names there too? "
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