Journey to the West Arrives: Start by becoming an apprentice of the Tongtian Sect Leader!

Upon waking up, Lu Ya Dao Ren was shocked to recall his earlier thoughts.

I just had the audacity to have the idea of ​​directly competing with the Three Pure Ones for the supreme treasure!

Taking a deep breath, Lu Ya Dao Ren understood that it was Nuwa who had intervened.

Then Lu Ya Daoist hurriedly turned around and bowed respectfully to the Marriage Daoist.

"This disciple's resolve is weak and my heart is unsettled. Thank you for your help, Your Majesty!"

The Taoist Master nodded, but didn't say anything more. He continued to look at the Bodhi Buddha with a cold face.

"Zhunti... if you have the means, why use them on a junior?"

"Today, all three bodies of us saints are here. If you want to play, how about I play with you? When I left Zixiao Palace, my main body told me to be on my best and not to lose face."

"I think it would be quite exhilarating to have a duel with you, Zhunti?"

The words of the marriage Taoist were so sharp and insightful that all the powerful figures present held their breath. Could it be that just as Zhenyuan Daxian and Kunpeng were fighting, Nuwa Niangniang and Zhunti Shengren's three corpses were about to start fighting as well?

These are the three corpses of a saint. If they were to fight, the commotion would definitely be much greater than that of a peak quasi-saint!

However, Bodhi Buddha's expression remained unchanged, still smiling, as if he didn't care at all about what the marriage expert had just said.

The old Buddha Bodhi smiled and spoke...

"Senior sister is joking. What I just did was nothing more than a common supernatural power of Buddhism."

"After all, Zen Master Wuchao is a member of our Buddhist community. There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with the two of us communicating using Buddhist methods, does there?"

"Don't you think so... Senior Sister?"

Bodhi Buddha spoke very gently, but Nuwa's Three Corpses Marriage Daoist's face instantly darkened upon hearing it.

"You bald monk! How dare you call me 'Senior Sister'?!"

"I don't recall having any junior disciples who became bald monks!"

"Two traitors dare to try and claim ties with us."

"If you utter another word of nonsense, I'll show you what I'm capable of today!"

As she spoke, the matchmaker had already taken out the red embroidered ball that the goddess Nuwa had given her.

This red embroidered ball is no ordinary magic weapon; the power of merit on it is extremely terrifying!

It can definitely be considered a meritorious and spiritual treasure.

The goddess Nuwa used this red embroidered ball to witness the heavenly marriage of Emperor Jun, the ruler of the demon court, so this red embroidered ball is no ordinary object...

Seeing that Nuwa showed him no respect whatsoever, publicly rejecting his address of "senior sister" and even calling him a "dead bald monk" and a traitor, he realized that Nuwa was showing him no respect at all.

Even the old Buddha Bodhi couldn't help but freeze for a moment.

His face instantly turned ugly.

I originally thought that Nuwa would at least consider her reputation, since everyone is a saint, but now it seems that Nuwa has no intention of saving face for me at all.

The old Buddha Bodhi, with a gloomy expression, gave a forced, insincere laugh…

"Hehe... When it comes to marriage, sometimes having too much of a temper isn't necessarily a good thing."

"The great calamity of the Journey to the West has only just begun; everything is still uncertain..."

This time, before Nuwa's Three Corpses Marriage Daoist could even speak, Houtu's incarnation, Meng Po from the underworld, suddenly scoffed disdainfully.

"Ha...bald monks are really annoying."

Upon hearing Meng Po's words, Bodhi Buddha was taken aback.

I don't think I've done anything to you, have I?

Why is Houtu everywhere?!

I was talking to Nuwa, and you interrupted, trying to make it seem like you two have a good relationship, huh?!

At this moment, Bodhi Buddha completely forgot that when the Underworld was first established, it was his original form, the Sage Zhunti, who had plotted against the Underworld.

His disciple Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva from the West went to the underworld and discovered the great vow: "I will not become a Buddha until the hells are emptied." He stubbornly stayed in the underworld, occupying a portion of the underworld's merit and fortune.

Having been outmaneuvered, how could Houtu possibly have a good impression of the two Western Saints?

"I will not become a Buddha until hell is empty..."

That's utterly outrageous!

How could the underworld be empty?!

If the underworld were truly empty, wouldn't that mean the destruction of the primordial world?!

Upon seeing her sisters confronting the Western bald monk, Houtu Niangniang, in her guise as Meng Po, spoke up without hesitation.

After a moment of stunned silence, Bodhi Buddha looked at Meng Po with a hint of disbelief...

"Meng Po... what did you just say? This humble monk doesn't think I heard you clearly."

However, this time it wasn't Meng Po who spoke, but rather the Styx Ancestor who had been standing beside her who suddenly spoke.

"Hey! Bodhi Buddha, you're supposed to be one of the Three Corpses of Saints, how come you're deaf?"

"Your Majesty just mentioned bald-headed Western monks, which is quite annoying!"

"What? Is it so hard to understand?"

"If you didn't understand, I'll speak louder!"

"The Empress just said! Those bald Western monks are so annoying!!!"

"Did you understand this time?!"

The Styx Ancestor's shout was so loud that the entire sky could hear it clearly.

Although the words spoken by the matchmaker and Meng Po were harsh, Bodhi Buddha could still accept them to some extent.

After all, everyone is on the same level, and even Meng Po's true form, Houtu, is stronger in the underworld...

But now that the Styx Ancestor has said these words, the Bodhi Buddha simply cannot accept them.

Who do you think you are, daring to interrupt?!

How dare you, a mere quasi-saint at the peak, engage in a conversation at the level of saints?!

The Bodhi Buddha's previously unwavering composure vanished instantly.

His pupils contracted, and his eyes glared fiercely at the Styx Ancestor…

"Styx, this humble monk sees that you truly do not understand the will of Heaven!"

"How dare a mere ant be so arrogant and presumptuous?"

"Do you really think even a saint can't do anything to you?!"

"It seems that no innate deities have perished in this primordial world for quite some time now..."

The old Buddha Bodhi's words were full of threat.

However, the Styx Ancestor did not take the threat from the Bodhi Buddha seriously at all.

All they saw was the Styx Ancestor simply smiling.

"Ouch!"

"I'm so scared~~~"

"The saint's strength is indeed formidable, but Bodhi Buddha, are you a saint? You are nothing more than a saint with three corpses."

"Go ahead and get a saint to deal with me!"

"Come on, let the Sage Zhunti go back to the primordial world and fight me!"

"I, Styx, will be waiting right here today. Why don't you send the Sage Zhunti back?"

"No way! No way! A dignified saint-level expert wouldn't be afraid to return to the primordial world, would he?!"

"Oh, by the way... my respected, great, and powerful Sage Three Corpses, could you please tell me how you plan to kill me after Sage Zhunti returns to the primordial world?"

"Are you going to burn my Netherworld Blood Sea dry?"

"Wow...that's so exciting!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, I can't wait!"