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Chapter 48 Great Sage, I’m here to help you!
The yellow wind gradually died down, and the mountain returned to tranquility. The citizens of the former Shahari country seemed to have heard something, dropped their sniper rifles, and hid themselves.

Everyone saw the commotion just now clearly. Someone casually struck a blow, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to sink. The earthquake caused the hills and caves to collapse, filling up many caves on Huangfeng Ridge.

"I am already a complete body!"

"Sun Wukong, you betrayed yourself and the Buddha. Let me eliminate this traitor."

Lingji Bodhisattva smiled confidently. He had now refined Sun Wukong's six senses and could clearly feel Sun Wukong's destiny!
Yes, Sun Wukong was resurrected, but not completely.

I have a complete body, while Sun Wukong has a half-crippled body. Comparing the two, the advantage is mine!

Lingji Bodhisattva took two steps forward, and a bright light rose behind his head. As the master of Small Mount Xumi, he was quite skilled in martial arts, so he let Sun Wukong taste how heavy Mount Xumi was!

"Mountain! Mountain! Mountain!"

Lingji threw a punch and strode forward, chanting "Mount Xumi, bless you infinitely." His fist had already been imbued with terrifying divine power. He took two or three steps forward, his eyes locked on Sun Wukong, determined to crush him into dust with this punch.

The shadow of Mount Sumeru appeared on his fist, and the shadows of the Buddhas also blessed Mount Sumeru, blooming with infinite brilliance.

This punch was about to hit Sun Wukong, but Sun Wukong faced it with a calm smile, not because he had the ability to withstand it, but because Lingji couldn't hit him at all.

"What?" Lingji Bodhisattva's punch not only missed, but also went to the left, knocking his powerful punch into nothingness.

Zhu Bajie laughed, and chuckled loudly: "Lingji Bodhisattva, why is your fist tilted to the left?"

"This is making me laugh to death. This Lingji Bodhisattva is blind. He can't even hit the monkey standing there."

Zhu Bajie's ridicule was like a slap in Lingji's face, making him feel endless shame!
At this time, Sun Wukong approached quickly, grabbed Lingji's head, and hit him hard with his left fist. Unfortunately, Lingji's body had been broken long ago, and this punch was at most the icing on the cake.

Lingji took two steps back and touched his head. At this moment, he finally realized that something was wrong: "Where is my brain? Where is the brain in my head?"

My mind is completely empty. Didn't that little Huang Feng kid take my head to hold the root vessel? How on earth did he do that?!

"Evil disciple! Evil disciple!"

Lingji opened his eyes in anger, panting and cursing at the sky: "You little brat, you've ruined my plans!"

That stupid rat actually dug out his own brain and opened his ears to hear the anger. How hateful and despicable!

I will skin him alive, tear out his bones, dig open his skull and eat his brain!

Sun Wukong shook his head and sighed, "Lingji, Lingji, because the Shahari nation did not believe in Buddhism, you simply sucked their energy dry and used evil magic to transform them into demonic rats. They are trapped in their inner demons all day long, harming them and destroying their hearts."

"I wanted to kill you directly, but you can't handle my more advanced magical powers, and I'm too lazy to use the lower-level methods. Whatever, it's time to use my other method."

Sun Wukong took out a book from his arms, which was as thick as a brick. But the moment it was taken out, it seemed that all the gods and immortals were chanting the precious edict, rejoicing and praising the great achievements and merits.

The book in his hand unfolded, and pages flew through the air. The overwhelming black words on white paper finally landed in Sun Wukong's hands and transformed into a three-meter-long black and white banner. The banner was triangular in shape, with six tails fluttering gently below. Sun Wukong shouted into the air, "Who can help me?"

The flag for inviting friends was waved. Although the flag had no bells, it made a ringing sound. The sound spread in the space and quickly spread to all directions, covering the nine heavens and ten earths.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Bodhisattva Lingji shook his head and sneered. He went into battle shirtless, revealing his golden body. He opened his mouth wide towards the air and violently absorbed the life essence. He seemed to have released himself from some kind of restriction. His body quickly became shriveled, but his energy and spirit gradually rose.

At this moment, a dragon flew in from the sky and transformed into a magic staff in Lingji's hand. Lingji's eyes flashed with a divine light: "Sun Wukong, I have already achieved the ultimate sublimation of the Three Treasures. With the Flying Dragon Magic Staff in hand, my strength has reached its peak."

"You are waving that tattered banner, but what's the point? Kneel before me now and put on the tight headband again, and I will let you go."

To be fair, Lingji was reluctant to kill the monkey. The monkey was young, after all, and didn't understand the laws of the world or the rules of society. He was frivolous and rebellious, always fantasizing about his own achievements. He stumbled through society, ultimately suffering a bloody defeat.

As an old man, Lingji was willing to share some of his social experience with this young man, to guide Sun Wukong into the world and help him thoroughly understand the way to survive in this world.

When Lingji thought of this, a smile appeared on his lips, and he looked at Sun Wukong with a sense of superiority, just like a wise man looking at a fool.

"Sun Wukong, you are also a Buddha, the Fighting Buddha. There is no need for you to hang out with those little demons. You and they are not of the same class. You are the high and mighty Buddha, and they are the lowest of demons, fit only to provide the inferior goods of inner elixir for gods and Buddhas like us."

Lingji Bodhisattva's words did not shake Sun Wukong, but instead made the Yellow Wind Marten on the mountain furious.

He had long heard that Lingji was a bird demon who later became a Bodhisattva. He thought that if he could become his disciple, they would get along better as fellow demons.

Huang Feng then sought the introduction of Sun Wukong and became Lingji's disciple. Only then did he discover that Lingji also looked down on monsters, and even hated monsters more than other Bodhisattvas.

It’s not that Lingji is a racist. He is a very special person, like a class defender. All beings are equal above him, and there is a strict hierarchy below him.

He doesn't look down on monsters, he looks down on all living beings below the level of immortals and Buddhas.

In Lingji's eyes, all living beings who attempt to climb above the level of Buddha are sinful, and he naturally excludes and hates them!
"Sun Wukong, you are a smart person, and smart people should live their lives in a smart way. Now you haven't yet attained enlightenment. Lao Ne is willing to be your guide and teach you how to integrate into the world of gods and Buddhas. Put down those so-called banners to attract friends. How can a bunch of little demons and monsters defeat us immortals and Buddhas?"

The Great Sage Huang Feng could no longer tolerate Lingji's fatherly preaching. He held up the green jade trident and pointed his finger:
"Great Sage, let me help you!"

At this moment, the flags that were used to recruit friends rang with a crisp sound, and the six tails of the flags turned into streams of light, colliding in the air. A flash of fairy light jumped out and caught the Great Sage Huang Feng.

It wasn't just the Great Sage Huang Feng. The light from the horizon was a little late, and the fairy light fell from the sky.

Several figures appeared.

The Monkey, Dog, Tiger, and Dragon looked at each other and smiled, saying, "Great Sage, I'm here to help you!"

(End of this chapter)