Honghuang: Creation of the Green Lotus, the beginning of the Three Pure Ones

Guanyin Bodhisattva led Sun Wukong towards the main hall of Wuzhuang Temple. From beginning to end, she didn't say a single word to Sun Wukong.

On the surface, the two did not communicate, but in reality, they had already reached a consensus.

In the Journey to the West chat group, Sun Wukong said: "Uncle Cihang, are you really not going to return the Ginseng Fruit Tree to Zhenyuan Daxian? We have that kind of thing on our Qinglian Island."

Cihang Daoren: The Chan Sect has already set up the stage, so you have to let them put on a show too. Otherwise, how will Demon Master Kunpeng make his move?

Sun Wukong: Then we'll leave Master and the others to Uncle Cihang. After all, Bajie is in charge of the Taiji Diagram, but he can't withstand the attack of the Heavenly Banner.

Pigsy: Brother Monkey, you underestimate me too much. If even you can handle it, why can't I?
Tang Sanzang: No, I'll do it.

Pigsy: Master, you should take a break. Are you stronger than me?

Sun Wukong: Even eight of you wouldn't be a match for Master, so you should take a break.

Cihang Daoren: Don't worry, if Zhenyuan Daxian wants to break the Taiji Diagram, it won't matter who controls it.

Sun Wukong...

While they were communicating in the Journey to the West chat group, Sun Wukong and Guanyin Bodhisattva had already arrived outside the main hall of Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Mountain.

Upon arriving at the front of the hall, they saw Zhenyuan Daxian sitting in the main seat with a gloomy expression, looking at Guanyin Bodhisattva and Sun Wukong who had entered.

On either side stood Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi, and a group of Golden Immortals from the Chan Sect, all with solemn expressions. Qingxu Daode Zhenjun had somehow escaped from the cliff and was now standing beside Zhenyuan Daxian, a faint hint of bitterness on his lips.

Guanyin Bodhisattva stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Great Immortal, this humble monk has brought Sun Wukong here. Please enlighten me on how to deal with him."

Zhenyuan Daxian snorted coldly: "Why does the Bodhisattva ask when he already knows the answer? This impudent monkey knocked down my ginseng fruit tree, he deserves to die a thousand deaths. If it weren't for the sake of Buddhism, I would have already crushed him to dust."

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong jumped forward and shouted, "Great Immortal, you are being unreasonable! I clearly knocked down a fake tree, how can you blame it on me?"

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun suddenly interjected, "Monkey, stop trying to argue. A ginseng fruit tree is a ginseng fruit tree. How can there be a distinction between real and fake?"

At the same time, Guang Chengzi and the others continued to hurl insults and curses at Sun Wukong. Some even took out their magical weapons and attacked him.

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, and his golden cudgel appeared in his hand. He then began to fight right there in the Wuzhuang Temple, showing no respect whatsoever to Zhenyuan Daxian.

Just then, a golden light shot towards Sun Wukong; it was the Immortal Binding Rope that Julusun had unleashed. In a moment, it bound Sun Wukong tightly.

But as the Binding Rope fell, the bound Sun Wukong transformed into a single monkey hair. Indeed, Sun Wukong had already planned his escape.

From mid-air came Sun Wukong's voice, "The Chan Sect is despicable and shameless, actually resorting to a sneak attack from behind."

"You wait here, I'm going back to my sect to get reinforcements. We'll raze Longevity Mountain and Wuzhuang Temple to the ground."

Then a streak of light appeared, heading directly towards Qinglian Island. It was truly preparing to return to Qinglian Island to ask its fellow disciples for help.

Seeing this, Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't help but sigh. She then said, "Great Immortal Zhenyuan, this matter is indeed the fault of your Chan Sect disciples."

"After all, Wukong is here to resolve matters, so why are you in such a hurry to take action? This makes me think that what Wukong said is true."

Zhenyuan Daxian snorted coldly and directly used his "Hidden Universe in Sleeves" technique on Guanyin Bodhisattva, intending to trap her on Longevity Mountain.

Unexpectedly, Guanyin Bodhisattva transformed into a stream and left before the eyes of the disciples of the Chan Sect. Zhenyuan Daxian was furious, his seven orifices emitting smoke. At the same time, he couldn't help but think to himself, "I never expected that Guanyin Bodhisattva of the Buddhist sect would have such formidable cultivation. Even my humble aura couldn't subdue her."

"However, this result is not bad. Sun Wukong went back to Qinglian Island to ask for reinforcements. The Buddhist sect has also torn off its pretense of civility. Next, the real show should begin."

Guanyin Bodhisattva, after leaving Longevity Mountain, did not return to the Great Thunder Temple on the Western Paradise. Instead, she waited a hundred miles away and spoke in the Journey to the West chat group: "Wukong, just give the Ginseng Fruit Tree to your aunt, the Queen Mother of the West."

Sun Wukong: Don't worry, Uncle Cihang, I'll make sure this is handled perfectly.

Cihang Daoren: You don't need to rush back. Delay him for a few days and let the Buddhist sect take the lead.

Sun Wukong: Isn't your Uncle Cihang afraid that Zhenyuan Daxian will be cornered and have his disciples stew that old monk?
Tang Sanzang: You impudent monkey, do you think that without the golden headband, your master can't deal with you?

Sun Wukong: It wasn't easy, Master. You've had quite a long speech this time.

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All factions were on high alert, but the pilgrimage team was still joking around in the chat group, completely ignoring the matter.

After all, with Chen Xuan making arrangements in the shadows, they only needed to follow instructions. There was absolutely no pressure involved.

Before long, Sun Wukong arrived at Jin'ao Island, but the Three Pure Ones were not on the island at the moment, but were blocking the entrance to Chaos.

So Sun Wukong only went to pay his respects to his master, the Jade Cauldron Immortal. After all, he had been led to the Spirit Fruit Garden to find the Queen Mother of the West.

This was Sun Wukong's first time entering the Spirit Fruit Garden of Green Lotus Island. For a moment, he was so dazzled by the top-grade innate spiritual roots before him that his monkey eyes were blinded.

"Master, there are more top-grade innate spiritual roots here than in the Heavenly Court. Why bother with that ginseng fruit tree?"

Master Yuding glared at Sun Wukong, then said, "Why not take what others give for free? Do you know how your grandmaster brought back that half-ginseng fruit tree branch from Wuzhuang Temple back then?"

Sun Wukong was naturally unaware of this matter, but after hearing Yu Ding Zhenren's account, he showed a shocked expression.

"Master Uncle is really something else, but he's not the only one doing this now. I, Old Sun, can be considered one too."

As they spoke, the two arrived at the residence of the Queen Mother of the West. They then handed over the ginseng fruit tree that Sun Wukong had obtained to the Queen Mother of the West.

The Queen Mother of the West handed the ginseng fruit tree to Qing Teng, and then said, "Let's go, I'll accompany you to Longevity Mountain."

Sun Wukong never dreamed that the Queen Mother of the West would actually go to Longevity Mountain with him. Wouldn't she just wipe out the Chan Sect?
At this moment, the Queen Mother of the West spoke again, saying, "And your Grandmaster Uncle Ao Ping will also be going with us."

This instantly ignited Sun Wukong's fighting spirit. He thought to himself, "With these two grandmaster uncles by my side, let's see if you, Zhenyuan Daxian, still dare to be arrogant with me."

However, Sun Wukong did not forget Guanyin Bodhisattva's instructions, so he hurriedly said, "Grandmaster Xi Wangmu, please don't be impatient. We need to wait a few more days and let the Buddhist sect take the lead first."

After hearing this, the Queen Mother of the West nodded, "Alright, anyway, Sister Nuwa also needs some time to make arrangements."

This time, Sun Wukong was completely unsettled. He couldn't help but look towards the Wuzhuang Temple with pity. (End of Chapter)