Primordial Era: Defying Heaven with Extraordinary Comprehension, Marrying Yunxiao at the Start

In the Great Leiyin Temple, many Western disciples gathered together. In front of them was a water mirror, reflecting the figures of Sun Wukong and his party.

After seeing Sun Wukong and his party about to set foot on Lingshan, many Western disciples were full of expectations.

"Report to the Buddha of Burning Lamp, Sun Wukong and his party are about to arrive at Lingshan!" Dizang said with a smile.

Lingshan is the last stop of the Journey to the West. As long as Sun Wukong and his party arrive at the Great Leiyin Temple, the Journey to the West will end smoothly.

The end of the Journey to the West also indicates that Buddhism will soon spread eastward and the rise of Western religion will begin.

As disciples of Western religion, they also hold important positions in Mahayana Buddhism. Once Western religion rises, they will all benefit greatly.

As for him, he has already stayed in Daluo Jinxian for many years. With this opportunity, he may even go further. Naturally, he is looking forward to the successful end of the Journey to the West.

"Dizang, this is the last chance to attack Sun Wukong. Are you ready for everything?" asked the Taoist of Burning Lamp.

From beginning to end, they did not give up the plan to attack Sun Wukong.

At the Lion Camel Ridge, they wanted to suppress Sun Wukong with the help of the Golden Winged Dapeng.

However, their plot against the Golden Winged Dapeng was discovered by the Phoenix Clan and Jiejiao, and Kong Xuan and others attacked Lingshan in one fell swoop, making the Western Religion look humiliated.

Since then, they have been cleaning up the mess in Lingshan and have no time to care about Sun Wukong.

Unknowingly, Sun Wukong and his party are about to arrive at Lingshan, and the Journey to the West will end.

He also looks forward to the smooth end of the Journey to the West. With his current status as the leader of Mahayana Buddhism, he will get unimaginable benefits once the Journey to the West ends.

But he cares more about Sun Wukong, who is very important to the Western Religion.

With Sun Wukong's talent and roots, as long as he joins the Western Religion, the prosperity of the Western Religion can also be taken to a higher level.

On the way to the West, whether they planned the Phoenix Clan or the Earthly Immortal Realm, they all ended in failure.

If Sun Wukong could not be controlled by them, their Western Religion would really be in vain.

"Don't worry, Buddha, we are fully prepared!" Dizang said confidently.

Unlike before, this time Sun Wukong came to their Western Dojo, and the right time, right place and right people were all on their side.

With the previous lessons, they were fully prepared to ensure that they could do it without any mistakes.

What's more, there was also a quasi-saint-level strongman named Ran Deng sitting in charge, and he didn't think that Sun Wukong could stir up any waves.

This time, they not only wanted Sun Wukong to wear the golden hoop, but also wanted Sun Wukong to completely surrender, willingly join the Western Dojo, and become their Western Dojo protector.

"Sun Wukong will never escape the palm of my Western Dojo!" Taoist Ran Deng snorted coldly.

Although they had no time to attack Sun Wukong during this period, he was always paying attention to the changes in Sun Wukong during this period.

He had already discovered that the deeper the aura on Sun Wukong's body was, they could never let Sun Wukong continue to grow, nor could they let Sun Wukong get rid of the control of their Western Dojo.

Otherwise, with the degree of Sun Wukong's hatred for their Western Religion, he will inevitably become a major concern for their Western Religion.

This time, it is their best opportunity, and they must not allow any possibility of failure.

As long as Sun Wukong can join the Western Religion, the Western Religion will gain another quasi-saint, and the overall strength will definitely be improved again.

Hearing the words of the Taoist Master Ran Deng, Dizang and others spoke in agreement, and their expectant eyes fell on the water mirror again.

At the same time, Sun Wukong and his party have officially entered the territory of Lingshan and are slowly walking towards the direction of the Great Leiyin Temple.

The Great Leiyin Temple is located on Lingshan, where there are countless rare grasses and flowers, and many fairy mushrooms and purple orchids.

Along the way, there are fairy beasts picking fruits on the peach forest, and fairy birds carrying flowers on the branches. The mountains are covered with yellow and golden tiles, and the courtyard is paved with agate tiles. The east and west are full of palaces and pavilions, and the north and south are full of treasures and precious buildings.

The Great Leiyin Temple stands in the middle, transcendent and extraordinary.

Sun Wukong had no time to pay attention to the surrounding scenery, but was always on the lookout for possible dangers.

Although the Western Religion had not made any other moves since the Lion Camel Ridge, he knew that Randeng and others would never give up.

This was the Western Religion's dojo, and it was also the Western Religion's base camp. Randeng and others could attack him at any time.

Of course, he had no fear of what was about to happen, but was looking forward to it.

While thinking, the group had arrived outside the Great Leiyin Temple, and the Vajra had been waiting in front of the door for a long time.

"But Tang Sanzang and his group have arrived!" One of the Vajra asked.

While speaking, several Vajra looked at the group from time to time, and they were more concerned about Sun Wukong.

They had always been concerned about the movements of the group from the West Journey, and he was naturally curious about Sun Wukong who had always been able to escape danger.

"It is the disciple Xuanzang!" Tang Sanzang responded respectfully.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng also saluted, and there was no problem with the etiquette.

Only Sun Wukong remained calm and ignored the plans of these Vajra.

Seeing this, several Vajra sneered in their hearts. They all knew Sun Wukong's temper and character.

But this time, they have made full preparations. No matter how unruly Sun Wukong is, his fate is already determined.

"Everyone wait for a moment, let us report to the Buddha!" ​​The Vajra spoke again.

While speaking, Vajra entered the Great Leiyin Temple first and began to pass on the message. The message spread all the way to the Great Hall and reached Randeng's ears.

Randeng had early summoned the eight Bodhisattvas, five hundred Arhats and many other high-ranking Western Church leaders. Many Western Church disciples lined up in two rows and passed on the imperial edict one by one, summoning Tang Sanzang and others to enter.

Tang Sanzang and the other two strictly observed etiquette and entered the Great Hall step by step without any joy.

As for Sun Wukong, he didn't care so much. He had already entered the Great Hall before Tang Sanzang and the other two.

In the Great Hall, Randeng sat on the spiritual platform. Tang Sanzang and the other two who entered followed the rules and presented the pass plate.

"Disciple Xuanzang, on the order of the Emperor of the Great Tang Dynasty in the East, went to Baoshan from afar to pray for the true scriptures to help all living beings. I hope that my Buddha will show mercy and allow you to return to the country as soon as possible!" Tang Sanzang said with expectation.

Since Sun Wukong got rid of the golden hoop, he was very nervous along the way, fearing that Sun Wukong would attack him if he disagreed with him.

Fortunately, even though Sun Wukong didn't have the golden hoop, he didn't interfere with the Journey to the West, and the Journey to the West went smoothly.

Now, the Journey to the West has come to the last step. They just need to obtain the true scriptures, spread Buddhism to the east, and let the Western religion flourish.

Hearing that he was about to achieve the right result and get rid of Sun Wukong, he couldn't help but get excited.

In the main hall, even the lamp on the spiritual platform was looking forward to hearing Tang Sanzang's words.

They are all disciples of the Western religion. After the catastrophe is over, they will all get a lot of luck and even have the opportunity to go further.

After today, their strength will be improved, and the Western religion will flourish, so they are naturally looking forward to it.

Of course, before that, there is another very important thing to do.

Thinking of this, the Western disciples headed by Dizang have already set their sights on Sun Wukong.

However, before Dizang and others could start the fight, Sun Wukong's voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Randeng, you have repeatedly attacked me, shouldn't you give me an explanation!" Sun Wukong said in a deep voice.

Along the way, he was not for the spread of Buddhism to the East, nor for the Western religion.

From the beginning to the end, he was seeking revenge on Ran Deng and getting rid of his status as a pawn.

Today he finally came to Lingshan and finally met Ran Deng face to face. He just wanted to fight with Ran Deng.

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Dizang and others were stunned. They had already prepared to attack Sun Wukong.

In their opinion, with everything they had prepared, Sun Wukong would definitely surrender and make Sun Wukong completely compromise.

However, what they didn't expect was that before they could make a move, Sun Wukong actually chose to take the lead.

Even if Sun Wukong had made some progress during this period, he was not the opponent of Ran Deng Buddha after all.

Where did this Sun Wukong get the confidence from?

"The status of Buddha Randeng is noble, how can you blame him!"

"You are a demon monkey, apologize to Buddha quickly!"

"In my opinion, you should be suppressed today!"

Although Dizang and others were very confused, it did not affect their accusation of Sun Wukong.

The crowd was filled with righteous indignation, and they all verbally condemned Sun Wukong, wanting him to admit his mistake to Randeng.

"I am asking Randeng, what does it have to do with you!" Sun Wukong said angrily.

As soon as the voice fell, the aura on his body burst out, sweeping across the entire Mahavira Hall.

The terrifying pressure continued to surge, and many Bodhisattvas and Vajra had fallen from the lotus seat, without any dignity of Bodhisattvas and Vajra.

Even if Dizang, who was already at the peak of the Daluo Jinxian realm, wanted to get up, he was suppressed by this aura and could not move.

This is the Great Leiyin Temple, the dojo of their Western religion.

They did not expect that in such a place, Sun Wukong would actually take action directly without any scruples, and even suppressed them all.

Moreover, with their strength, they were completely unable to get rid of Sun Wukong's suppression.

They became more and more curious. Where did Sun Wukong get the confidence to attack directly?

Just when everyone was puzzled, they felt the pressure on their bodies suddenly dropped. It was the Buddha Ran Deng who attacked.

At this moment, Dizang and others retracted their gazes from Sun Wukong, and all looked at Ran Deng with expectation.

Although they didn't know where Sun Wukong got the confidence, they didn't worry at all. The reason for this was that Ran Deng gave them the confidence.

Ran Deng was a strong man at the level of quasi-saints. As long as Ran Deng was in charge, they could be invincible, and Sun Wukong was destined to become the guardian of their Western religion.

They hadn't attacked Sun Wukong yet, but Sun Wukong took the initiative to shout, which was completely seeking death.

"You really don't know how high the sky is, just you? I also want this seat to give you an explanation!" Ran Deng said disdainfully.

He had already felt the breath of Sun Wukong, and naturally knew that Sun Wukong's strength had improved again.

Such strength is infinitely close to that of a quasi-saint, and is definitely not comparable to that of a Daluo Jinxian.

In his opinion, it is the growth in strength that makes Sun Wukong so confident.

But no matter how much Sun Wukong's strength grows, he is still only a Daluo Jinxian, and there is no difference in his eyes.

Of course, for him, Sun Wukong's initiative to provoke is a good thing.

In this way, their Western Church can save a lot of trouble, and he can also directly attack Sun Wukong.

Then, he pointed out, and the pressure of the quasi-saint level has swept towards Sun Wukong.

However, after feeling this terrifying pressure, Sun Wukong was not afraid at all, and there was only endless fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Randeng, do you dare to fight me?" Sun Wukong said loudly.

Under this pressure, he was not affected at all, and his body retreated instead of advancing, and took the initiative to step forward.

"Since you are overestimating your own ability, then I will fulfill your wish!" Ran Deng snorted coldly.

It was indeed surprising that Sun Wukong could not be affected by the pressure, but it was just a surprise.

Such strength made him more determined in his choice. No matter what, today he would make Sun Wukong completely surrender.

As soon as the voice fell, a thousand-foot Buddha light appeared behind him, and he pushed out a palm, and the vast Buddha palm had already suppressed Sun Wukong.

Seeing that the Taoist Ran Deng took action, many Western disciples were relieved.

In their view, no matter how unruly Sun Wukong was, he could not change anything, and today he would become the guardian of the Western religion.

After all, Sun Wukong was only a Daluo Jinxian. Facing a quasi-saint like Ran Deng, Sun Wukong had no chance at all.

Tang Sanzang's smile was even more unconcealed. He was extremely frustrated all the way to the West. Due to Sun Wukong's strength, he didn't dare to have any opinions at all.

Even when Sun Wukong wore the golden hoop, he didn't dare to threaten Sun Wukong.

As long as Ran Deng Buddha could suppress Sun Wukong, he could also wash away the previous humiliation.

Thinking of this, his eyes had already fallen on Sun Wukong, looking forward to the scene of Sun Wukong being suppressed by Ran Deng.

At this moment, the Buddha's palm suppressed down, condensing infinite power, even the void was constantly trembling.

Seeing that the Buddha's palm was about to fall, Sun Wukong felt an inexplicable pressure coming, almost making him unable to breathe.

But even so, he was not afraid at all. His eyes were not only full of fighting spirit, but also an inexplicable expectation.

"Randeng, do you really think that I am unprepared?" Sun Wukong said loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and the "Monkey God Prison Power" in his body was fully activated.

Holy light gushed out, and infinite fortune poured into his body.

The aura contained in his body began to rise continuously, and this aura became stronger and stronger, surpassing the limit of the Golden Immortal.

He looked up at the sky, feeling the infinite fortune surging in his body, and did not take the Buddha's palm into consideration at all.

His eyes seemed to be able to see through the Buddha's palm, and even through the Great Hall.

Outside the Great Hall, the sky changed, and the thunder surged, submerging the entire sky.

In an instant, the sky seemed to be about to collapse, and countless electric snakes gathered, dull and terrifying.

The dense thunder and bad luck hung high in the sky, as if it would pour down at any time. (End of this chapter)