Sun Wukong is not a fool. On the contrary, he is a monkey spirit and immediately realized Qin Yao's plan.

Qin Yao didn't say much, or even persuade him. Instead, he took his arm and pressed it on the golden lotus. He looked around and scanned the Buddhas in Lingshan: "From today on, the victorious Buddha will be promoted to

The great sage Namo's relics are revered as King Buddha, and he rules the spiritual mountain and controls the Buddhist world. Whoever opposes it, please stand up."

Sun Wukong: "..."

The Buddhas of Lingshan: "..."

"I agree, I agree with both hands." Zhu Bajie raised his hands in the air and responded loudly.

"I agree too." Sha Wujing said in a deep voice.

"And me." Xiao Bailong said decisively.

Qin Yao looked at Guanyin and asked with a smile: "Bodhisattva, you won't object, right?"

"Of course not." Guanyin shook her head.

Qin Yao suddenly suppressed his smile and shouted softly: "All the Buddhas in Lingshan, why don't you come quickly to pay homage to the Great Sage Namo's Relic King Buddha!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Buddhas turned into golden light and rushed to the outside of the Mahavira Hall. They entered one after another according to their status.

Seeing that the boat was in ruins, Sun Wukong said helplessly: "Master, how can I, a hozen, be as good as the World Honored One?"

Qin Yao smiled and said: "No one is more suitable for this position than you, because looking at the Buddhas in the three realms, no one is more upright and kind than you."

Sun Wukong was speechless.

Lean less.

He gradually corrected his mentality, looked around the Buddhas, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, the Buddha of Sandalwood Merit is promoted to the Buddha of Infinite Merit, the new past Buddha, and the new ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas.

Zhu Bajie was promoted from the Pure Altar Envoy to the Wood Mother Golden Lotus Buddha, Sha Wujing was promoted from the golden Arhat to the golden King of Light Buddha, and Ao Lie was promoted from the Eightfold Heavenly Dragon Guangli Bodhisattva to the golden Guangli Dragon Patriarch Buddha."

Buddhas: "..."

The master conferring the title of disciple, and the disciple conferring the title of master, is a unique scene in Buddhist history.

However, if it is passed down to future generations, it will probably be regarded as a good story, right?

Thinking of this, all the Buddhas also realized that with the non-resistance of Guanyin Bodhisattva, Master Xuanzang and his disciples had controlled the authority of Buddhism, and their era had officially arrived.

From now on, we will have to rely on the breath of their master and apprentice to survive...

"That's right." At this time, Sun Wukong suddenly asked: "Master, should I also grant Ling'er the position of Zhengguo?"

Qin Yao waved his hand: "No need, he still wants to marry and have children. He wants to be a monk. It would be great to be the ancestor of a fairy family in the future."

Sun Wukong laughed dumbly.

"This is not the end, but a new beginning." Qin Yao suddenly said seriously: "Wukong, for the stability of the three realms, the burden on you is very heavy."

Sun Wukong immediately suppressed his smile and said, "I, Sun, have no obligation to refuse."

Qin Yao nodded slightly and walked slowly outside the palace: "Bajie, let's go, it's time to go and do your thing."

Zhu Bajie's eyes lit up and he followed him quickly: "Master, wait for me!"

Half an hour later.

Tianjie, in an inconspicuous gym.

A huge white crane wearing a yellow Taoist robe sat in front of the alchemy furnace, feeling inexplicably restless and feeling cold all over.

"Strange, strange..."

As the strange feeling became more obvious, Bai He stood up suddenly and kept pacing in the hall: "The warning from the soul is not trivial. It must be done. I have to go out and investigate the situation."

The next moment, he hurriedly walked out of the Taoist temple. Just as he was thinking about who to ask, he saw Wang Lingguan from Lingxiao Palace coming in a hurry, as if he had something important to do.

"Is Wang Lingguan looking for me?" Bai He asked.

"Crane Immortal, I suddenly remembered something." Wang Lingguan stared at the huge white crane and said.

The bad premonition in Hexian's heart became more and more serious, and he asked, "What's the matter?"

"Did you use Pansiling as a medicine field and practice a lot of pills?" Wang Lingguan asked rhetorically.

Immortal Crane nodded slightly: "Yes, this move is in line with Heaven's liquidation of the demon clan."

After saying this, his heart skipped a beat: "Guan Ling, is it possible that there has been some change in the policy?"

Wang Lingguan said: "Please come over here."

He Xianren suppressed the inexplicable palpitations and leaned in front of the other party. Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly put a golden talisman on his forehead, and instantly fixed it in place.

"Wang Lingguan, what are you doing?" he shouted in horror.

Wang Lingguan exhaled a long breath and said: "I will kill my fellow Taoist but not my poor Taoist. I have killed many demon clans over the years, so I have to use you to atone for my sins. I hope you don't blame me, don't blame me..."

Crane Immortal: "???"

Soon after.

Qin Yao took Zhu Bajie and his family to find this Taoist temple, pushed the door open, and saw a white crane covered in clothes placed in the center of the courtyard. A priest in an immortal robe came kneeling down with a flattering smile on his face: "The little god king, Lingguan, pays homage to the meritorious Buddha."

Zhu Bajie’s family: “…”

This situation, this situation, far exceeded their expectations.

Qin Yao was not surprised by this, and turned to look at Zizhu'er: "Revenge when there is hatred, and revenge when there is hatred."

After saying that, Zizhu'er was about to transform into her original form and pounce on the Crane Immortal, but Zhu Bajie grabbed her wrist.

"Idiot, what are you doing?"

Zhu Bajie chuckled: "Madam, I think it's definitely more delicious when roasted than raw."

Zi Zhu'er's eyes brightened: "Roasted alive? This is a good idea..."

Immortal Crane's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in fear: "No, no, Buddha, I know I was wrong. Please give me a chance to correct myself. I am willing to be a cow or a horse and let you be driven."

Qin Yao ignored him, but took out the grill from the Kingdom of God, turned around and asked: "Who will pluck the hair?"

In the blink of an eye.

The rich aroma of meat floated throughout the Taoist temple, and a line of light symbols flew out in front of Qin Yao's eyes: [The plot of Black Myth has ended, do you want to return immediately? 】

Qin Yao did not make a decision, but sat across from Bajie, drinking wine and eating meat. Before he knew it, the night fell and he was full of wine and food.

"Bajie, it's time for me to go~"

Looking up at the bright moon that seemed so close at hand, Qin Yao said softly.

"Where are you going, master? Yunyou?" Zhu Bajie asked with drunken eyes.

Qin Yao pursed his lips and whispered: "Go to a place far, far away."

Zhu Bajie scratched his head: "Then...when will you come back?"

Qin Yao smiled and responded silently in his heart: "Perhaps, there will be no return date."
Chapter completed!