A cat that lingers beside a saint

The four seas are interconnected; if one sea is in trouble, the other three seas will notice.

However, even the other three Dragon Kings of the Seas dared not show their faces in the face of these three.

Moreover, in the eyes of the other three Dragon Kings, although Nezha had a deep-seated hatred with the four seas, it was all in the past. Now that they were all officials in the Heavenly Court, it was absolutely impossible for him to kill Nezha.

Sure enough, just as the other three Dragon Kings were observing the situation, a voice suddenly came from above the East Sea.

"Nonsense!"

"Wukong, now that you have become a Buddha and your inner monkey has been extinguished, why do you remain silent?"

"The Dragon King of the East Sea is a righteous god of the Heavenly Court, in charge of controlling clouds and rain, and he is also your old neighbor. Yet you act in this way. Could it be that the removal of the golden headband has caused your restless mind to resurface?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong looked up in the direction from which the voice came, and there stood Guanyin Bodhisattva.

……

He possessed a body of copper and iron, and after being in Laozi's Eight Trigrams Furnace, his physical body became even stronger, comparable to Yang Jian, who achieved sainthood through his physical body. However, the golden headband was able to restrain him.

Back then, on his journey westward, he endured countless hardships under the golden headband. Now that he has finally removed it, there is no way he would ever put it back on.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong chuckled and turned around to stand in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"Bodhisattva, please don't be angry. I, Old Sun, just wanted to come and persuade Nezha. These days, he's been chanting Buddhist scriptures in his cave on Mount Emei all day long, and he's almost moldy. Today, the weather is nice and he's free, so he thought he'd come out and bask in the sun. I didn't expect to find you here, Bodhisattva."

Seemingly remembering something, Sun Wukong looked at the kitten on Nezha's head and chuckled, "Why don't you, Bodhisattva, give him some advice too?"

Guanyin gave him a reproachful look, then came to Nezha. She first bowed slightly to Yang Jian, then looked at Nezha and said, "Nezha, what happened back then is all in the past. Now you are the Great God of the Three Altars and Seas of Heaven. You should know what kind of consequences your actions will bring you."

Seeing Guanyin arrive, and noticing that Venus was also heading this way in the distance, he naturally stopped making any further moves.

In fact, he never intended to do anything to the East Sea Dragon Palace. To put it bluntly, he just had a grudge he couldn't get out and wanted to find a place to vent it.

It just so happened that Su Bai wanted to go fishing, which reminded him of the Dragon Palace of the East Sea.

Now, his actions have obviously been noticed by the Heavenly Court, and even Guanyin Bodhisattva has come. If he continues to pester them, he will probably be punished by the Jade Emperor.

Thinking of this, Nezha stopped fighting and put away the Hun Tian Ling. He pouted and said, "I didn't do anything. If it weren't for the fact that Master Xiao Mao Dao Jun wanted to eat fish, why would I have thought of coming here to fish?"

Hearing Nezha's words, Guanyin couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.

Even if you want to eat fish, you don't have to pack up the entire East Sea Dragon Palace and take it with you.

As for the Little Cat Daoist mentioned by Nezha, it aroused his curiosity.

As her gaze shifted, Guanyin subconsciously looked at the little cat on Nezha's head.

……

Upon first meeting, he naturally didn't recognize Su Bai, but the familiar aura emanating from him made him frown.

After the Investiture of the Gods war, he switched from the Chan Sect to the Western Sect. Later, because Laozi converted from barbarian to Buddhist, the Western Sect completely changed its allegiance and became the present-day Western Paradise.

From then on, he became a Bodhisattva of Mount Ling.

Although he did not attain Buddhahood as a result, he has lived peacefully in the South China Sea for many years and his mind has found unprecedented tranquility.

In that battle, the disciples of the Chan Sect went berserk.

Countless disciples of the Jie Sect were slaughtered by them.

With a single swing of the magic weapon, thousands of disciples of the Jie Sect were reduced to ashes.

With a slight exertion of his supernatural powers, he could summon thousands more.

Later, in the Nine Turns Yellow River Formation, the Three Immortals removed the Three Flowers on his head and the Five Qi in his chest, and also scattered all his cultivation. Otherwise, who knows how far he would have gone.

In fact, he never regretted converting to Western Christianity, nor did he feel ashamed because of the way others looked at him.

He even felt a sliver of relief.

Now, looking at this kitten, I can feel the pure and clear energy flowing from its body and the pure and clear energy covering its surface.

Although he seemed a little dazed, he quickly regained his composure.

"Who is this?"

Upon hearing Guanyin's question, the three of them turned to look at him simultaneously.

It's one thing if others don't know Su Bai, but it's truly strange that this person doesn't.

It's important to know that anyone with eyes can easily figure out the origins of Su Bai, whether it's the sword around his neck, the layer of Jade Purity Qi covering his body, or the Supreme Purity Qi flowing within him.

But at this moment, Guanyin Bodhisattva pretended to be confused, leaving the three speechless.

"Has the Bodhisattva truly never seen this Little Cat Daoist before?"

Yang Jian pointed at Su Bai, but his hand was actually pointing at the small sword around Su Bai's neck.

Guanyin calmly glanced at the sword, and after a moment, shook her head and said, "This humble monk has never seen it before. Now that this matter is settled, I should return."

"These days, the Lingshan Grand Ceremony is being held at Lingshan. If you have time, you may take a look. Although there is nothing of great value, it is not a bad thing if you can hear the Buddha preach."

"This humble monk will take his leave now."

Having said that, before Yang Jian and the others could speak, Guanyin flew directly into the sky.

Yang Jian looked at Guanyin's retreating figure and sighed helplessly.

In fact, no one knows what these senior uncles were really thinking.

Why then did they turn to the West?

Some say that they lost faith in the Chan Sect because they had exhausted their cultivation.

However, cultivation is not impossible to rebuild; it just takes a little longer.

Some say it's because they were not successful in their missionary work.

But if you think about it carefully, how could the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect have such glory and prestige in the Three Realms, that they are not successful?

But if it's not because of these things, then what is it for?

Despite his doubts, the most important thing right now was to take Nezha and leave before the Dragon King of the East Sea emerged from the Dragon Sky.

Otherwise, if the old Dragon King sees Nezha with his own eyes and files a complaint with the Heavenly Court, it will inevitably cause some trouble.

"Come on, let's leave this place quickly." With that, before Nezha could react, Yang Jian grabbed Nezha's arm and flew directly towards Guanjiang Estuary.

Just as they were about to leave, Su Bai suddenly felt a force enveloping him.

Then they took him off Nezha's head.

At the same time, Nezha clearly sensed something as well.

He glanced back at Su Bai, smiled, but made no move to take him away.

Seeing that the three had already gone far away, Su Bai's eyes widened in surprise.

"You just sold me out like that?"