Journey to the West Bandits: The Poor Monk Just Wants to Be a Godfather

The little demon got permission from Zen Master Wuchao and hurriedly ran out to welcome the Ancient Buddha and Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva inside.

As soon as they entered the door, Zen Master Wuchao and Bai Ze came up to them and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the Ancient Buddha of Lanterns and the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta would come in person today, but they would really make my country of ten thousand demons shine brightly."

"I'll ask my subordinates to prepare a vegetarian banquet!"

Although it is not clear why the other party came here, the presence of Ancient Buddha Randen in person has shown that Buddhism attaches great importance to this matter.

"Let's forget about the polite words. The old monk is here to measure the calamity on his journey to the west." The ancient Buddha of Ran Deng waved his hand and said directly.

"Journey to the West to measure calamity?"

Zen Master Wuchao and Bai Ze looked at each other and asked cautiously: "But what is the Buddhist dissatisfaction with the arrangement of the demon clan?"

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva and Moonlight Bodhisattva are the people in charge of Buddhist scriptures. Under normal circumstances, they are the two who come to connect.

Now, Buddhism has actually lined up a Buddha. It is the former World Honored One of Buddhism who has come. This makes Zen Master Wuchao puzzled.

"Don't you know if you are dissatisfied?"

Randen Ancient Buddha looked at Zen Master Wuchao with cold eyes, as if he wanted to see through him.

Could it be that some bullshit somewhere couldn't hold back the rumors, thinking that people who eat Buddhist scriptures can live forever, so they attacked the Buddhist scripture collectors?
It shouldn't be. Those who can participate in the calamity are all selected by myself and Bai Ze from the demon clan. Have all the pre-training been done?
Could it be... that the kid from Zombie Moban has lost his mind and wants to eat the pilgrims?

Zen Master Wuchao felt enlightened and said hurriedly: "Please ask the ancient Buddha for a clear explanation!"

"Humph!"

The face of Ran Deng Ancient Buddha darkened, and he said coldly: "Do you, the demon tribe, still need the old monk to explain clearly what you do on your own?"

"Then why did Emperor Master Kunpeng suddenly kidnap Tang Sanzong?"

"What? Imperial Master Kunpeng?!"

Zen Master Wuchao and Bai Ze's expressions changed suddenly, and they repeated in disbelief: "Is the ancient Buddha talking about Kunpeng, the imperial master who once followed my father?"

"Is there another person in this world who dares to call the Emperor Master Kunpeng?" Ancient Buddha Lantern said incredulously.

"But, since the Lich Tribulation, Kunpeng has completely separated and no longer interacts with us. So...how could he suddenly take action against the scripture seekers?"

Zen Master Wuchao scratched his head and couldn't figure it out.

It was because of the disagreement between Kunpeng and his father that he left with a demon clan.

Now that so many years have passed, his demon clan has long lost contact with Kunpeng's lineage.

Why did he suddenly take action now?
"Ancient Buddha, Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, this Kunpeng has nothing to do with us!"

"You are also an old man who came from the prehistoric era. We have no contact with Kunpeng for a long time."

Although Zen Master Wuchao couldn't understand why Kunpeng took action, he also knew that he could never take the blame for this matter.

If Kunpeng really affected the calamity of Journey to the West, then Wuchao couldn't afford to pay for it even if it cost the entire demon clan!

Ran Deng Gu Fo sneered: "It doesn't matter if you say it doesn't matter?"

"A demon is a demon. Who knows if you guys have reached an agreement behind your back? It's possible to take advantage of the calamity of Journey to the West to reap some benefits!"

"Ancient Buddha, what do you mean by this?!" Zen Master Wuchao suddenly stood up and glared at each other.

"That's what the words mean."

"Although I, Zen Master Wuchao, have never done anything spectacular, I am not a villain who does small things behind the scenes!"

"What Kunpeng did has nothing to do with me, Wuchao, or our Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom!"

"Where's the evidence?"

The ancient Buddha of Ran Deng remained unmoved and took a sip of tea.

"What I said is evidence. I can swear it as the king of the demon clan!" Zen Master Wuchao raised his hand angrily and was about to swear.

"The Three Realms are currently in chaos. Do you swear now that you want to fool the old monk into treating him as a child?" "Then what do you want?"

"It's very simple. Since you said that Kunpeng has nothing to do with you, then you can go with me to Kunpeng's nest for a confrontation. You will know immediately whether it is true or not!"

"Just go, can you still smear the innocence of the demon clan out of thin air?!"

Zen Master Wuchao raised his hand, sucked his magic weapon into his hand, and said coldly: "Where is Kunpeng's Nest?"

"I just want to meet Kunpeng for a while and ask him why he refused to save the demon clan back then!"

A hint of cunning flashed in the eyes of Ran Deng Ancient Buddha: "Okay, okay, come with us quickly!"

It wasn't until he left the gate of Ten Thousand Monsters that Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva reacted belatedly and gave the Ancient Buddha a thumbs up.

This old lamp really has some skills.

With just a few words, Zen Master Wuchao was fooled into boarding a pirate ship...

Originally, the World Honored One arranged for the two of them to do the work, but after some persuasion from the old lamp, he suddenly hired another quasi-sage!
This is much more cost-effective than going to Kunpeng all the time.

The three of them had their own thoughts, and it didn't take long before they arrived at the snowy mountain where Kunpeng's nest was located.

Even with the cultivation level of these three people, looking from the outside, they couldn't see anything different about the snow-capped mountains.

Zen Master Wuchao asked doubtfully: "Ancient Buddha, you are not mistaken, are you? Could this place be Kunpeng's Nest?"

The ancient Buddha of Ran Deng did not explain. He raised his hand and struck down on the snow mountain with a palm.

Buzz!
The huge counter-shock sound reflected from the snow-capped mountains, and sound waves formed one after another and swept the entire place.

A blurry shadow of a bell and tripod slowly emerged above the snow-capped mountains, enveloping them all.

With the quasi-sage-level strength of the Randen Ancient Buddha, this snowy mountain was not damaged at all!
"This...is this the Donghuang Bell?"

Zen Master Wuchao's face froze, and he instantly recognized the Donghuang Bell through this shadow.

He was really too familiar with this artifact.

If the Donghuang Bell had not been stolen by Kunpeng in advance, the demon clan would not have been defeated so quickly during the Lich Tribulation!

"Damn it!"

"No wonder Kunpeng has not been found for so many years. It turns out he was hiding here with the Donghuang Bell."

Zen Master Wuchao roared angrily, his aura instantly surged, and then he hit the Donghuang Bell heavily!
Boom boom boom!
A deafening sound sounded, but Zen Master Wuchao's power was like a mud cow entering the sea, only causing a ripple on the surface of the Donghuang Bell.

"Jinwu, Ran Deng, do you even want to break my Donghuang Bell?"

"When I became a quasi-sage, you were still playing in the mud. This Tang San was buried with me. If you want someone, use the merits of your journey to the west in exchange!"

Kunpeng's voice came out from the Donghuang Bell, resounding throughout the world like a great bell.

"Don't even think about it!"

Zen Master Wuchao roared angrily: "You betrayed the demon clan back then, and now the demon clan finally has a little hope. How can I, Jinwu, do what you want?!"

"Then you just wait to bury Tang San and collect his body. If I can't get anything, I'll destroy him, and you won't be able to get it either!"

Rumble!
As soon as Kunpeng finished speaking, another golden light suddenly flashed between heaven and earth.

It was like a brilliant thunder coming from the sky, striking down on the Donghuang Bell, causing the snowy mountains to tremble and the monsters to be terrified!

Dressed in golden clothes and with extraordinary momentum, the Virgin Mary of the Golden Spirit stood on the top of the snow-capped mountains, her cold voice resounding throughout the world.

"Kunpeng, you are brave!"

"Hurry over Tang San's burial quickly, and I will spare your life!"

(End of this chapter)